Chapter 1077 The way to wake up
"One sword destroys hatred, waves hand to bury the cycle of reincarnation. If you want to kill the gods, only the king will come."
"Kill the God King!!"
"Puff, what era is this? I'm still making ancient styles. If you don't want to say it, I'll just let it go. I'm not rhyming at all, so I made up my tricks. After listening to the words from Tiankong's mouth, Meng Yan covered her little mouth that became pale due to fright, and then whitened Tiankong, and then hugged her. In her eyes, Tiankong was just a good skill.
"Haha" Tian Kong looked at Meng Yan who could still laugh in his arms without answering, but just hugged Meng Yan apologetically. Whatever it thought, the king was dead! If it weren't for him, Meng Yan wouldn't have suffered this disaster. If Duan Zhan had the favor, he wouldn't have been like this.
"Hmph, it's such a touching scene that I have love and I want to be." I laughed with my iron hand on my hips.
"For this, the Iron Handed Spike wants to kill the first person who can shock the underground world with just one sentence, not the person who doesn't even want life for a woman. This is a new organization that can strengthen your body's functions. It can repair your injuries in a short time. I hope you won't disappoint us." Surprisingly, the Spike did not take action to kill the sky without any ability to fight back, but threw it to him a ** with a golden liquid
"The King of Killing God is not so cowardly!!"
The sky seemed to have not heard their words. She looked at Mengyan with her arms and closed her eyes quietly. A warm feeling in her heart rose for a long time. She didn't feel this feeling. Thinking that she was about to die, she hugged Mengyan tightly without caring about other worries and murmured: "Come on, if you want to kill, I am already tired and don't want to get involved in disputes."
As he said that, the sky really closed his eyes, as if he was asleep
"What to do?" Tie Hand turned around and looked at the magic gun
The magic gun also frowned. He had never seen a person who had a glimmer of hope but could not grasp it. The sky was broken. The first time he encountered a king, the psychology of the king could not be judged by ordinary people.
Of course, what the magic gun didn't know was that Tiankong had been trained around the world since he was young, and had never had a slight slack. Because the price was death, Tiankong could only kill and kill in order to survive, do his best to make himself progress, and continue to train and finally become the name of a king. Until he met Duoer four years ago
Figures flashed across the sky's mind, and a person gave him different feelings. With the warmth of home and the happiness of relatives, I had never experienced it before. Now I have all of them. Before I die, I still have a dream that is willing to die with the sky. I am satisfied.
"Hmph, I'll fight with us. Regardless of the victory or defeat, the woman will leave safely. During the fight, we promise not to attack the woman." The magic gun looked at the embarrassing sky. In contrast, the sky would definitely agree. In order to make the little woman survive, she thought of it and said temptingly.
There was still no movement in the sky, as if I didn't hear it. Meng Yan in her arms raised her head and smiled at the sky. She continued to arch in her arms. The sky smiled warmly, raised her hand to touch Meng Yan's hair.
"Sharp Gun, do you know that we are the killer industry, some are for concern, some are just for survival. After leaving the only concern in this world, and after trying the peaceful life of ordinary people, it will be difficult to turn back and continue to live the life on the tip of the knife and die quietly. Which one do you think I will choose?"
The magic gun looked at the sky motionlessly. After hearing all of it, he was surprised and as if that person said, it did not awaken him to survive. He was really stubborn, but having a weak personality is the killer's heart.
"Hmph, then I advise you to stop the bleeding quickly now, otherwise you will be done without me doing it." The magic gun weighed his feet and took out a silver pistol. This is this gun. I don't know how many people have been killed. No one can escape from this gun if he has played chess. There is only one exception, killing the God King!!
The sky was barely looking at the series of movements of the magic gun, knowing that this was his preparation before killing. In the sky's memory, compared with other melee gunmen, the magic gun not only had a touch of every move, but also had several times the movement speed of other gunmen. He moved immediately without a single blow, looking for the angle and the flaws of the opponent.
When the three of them challenged for the first time, the superb marksmanship of the magic gun and the strange body techniques that were very different from those of the hot weapon gunman opened the eyes of the sky. It turned out that the gun could also be used in this way and the iron hand was tightly restrained, which greatly limited the ability of the sky.
"Yes, hurry up and do it, otherwise I will die myself." The sky's voice became smaller and smaller, and it was almost gone for strength to speak.
The magic gun sneered, rubbed the silver spear in his hand with a cold light and said coldly: "Hmph, the king is so big, so listen to me and I will only say it once. If you still voluntarily die, then I won't stop you."
The sky closed his eyes, and there was a warm satisfaction on the corner of his mouth as if nothing in this world could attract his attention.
Let you hold on, the magic gun saw the sky's appearance of not asking about it, and a burst of anger arose in his heart as if what he could say was fart and hit the cotton, not making the sky move any more
The slender magic gun in the moonlight looked at the starry sky in the distance, and the silver gun in his hand slammed in his hand and fell into the holster behind him. Then it sounded like an abyss under the ground: "The clouds are not dead."
The five short words made the sky open their eyes suddenly, and then dimmed and removed themselves. Only a few people in the world knew about Duo'er's existence. After a crazy massacre in the underground world a few years ago, the vague news was leaked. The surviving killers all guessed whether his lover was killed.
Seeing that the sky did not react too much, the magic gun continued to apply strong medicine, put his hands in his pockets and kicked the stones that did not exist on the ground: "Do you think that the ten thousand-year-old ice coffin can prevent Yun Duo from rotting for four years!"
"She was fed a neurotoxin by someone, which triggered the body's self-protection mechanism and fell into deep dormancy. Everything is the credit of the toxin, and planting this toxin requires extremely high methods, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can master."
"That toxin is also a kind of drug inducement. I don't know the actual effect, but with the most cutting-edge medical technology at present, it will not be able to be cracked even in a century."
The sky still doesn't move
"Oh~ I'm not surprised at all. It seems that you know all this. Say something you don't know." The magic gun slowly walked to the sky, squatted down and looked at the sky, and said in his ear.
"I know how to wake her up!! Give you a lively dog!!"
"What!" The sky's body, which was gradually losing vitality, finally throbbed under the stimulation of the magic gun. She suddenly raised her head and stared at the magic gun that was almost pressed against her face.
"I hope you don't lie to me Mengyan and help me up." The chest in the sky was undulating violently, perhaps because I was excited to hear the method that could make Duoer wake up
The magic gun was almost retreated by the look of the god of death in the sky. Could it be that this man named Duoer had such a status in his heart, straightening up and waiting like this
Meng Yan was about to die with Tiankong, but she didn't expect that after telling Tiankong what happened, she actually felt the strong thoughts in Tiankong's body trembling and shaking up the sky.
I saw the sky slowly pull out two silver needles from the waist, and stab each of them on the body. As time goes by, the sky is getting faster and faster, and her face becomes more and more energetic.
Mengyan, who was standing beside her, looked at him in surprise after seeing the changes in the sky.
"Okay, the blood has stopped, I can't die for the time being. You said there is a way to wake Duoer up, but it's true." Tiankong, who had recovered some strength, could already stand by himself. The first thing was to confirm whether the magic gun was true or not. It's no wonder Tiankong was so eager to know that Tiankong had been looking for a solution for four years, but had no clue, let alone the antidote. Only the sign obtained from the bank gangster a few days ago, I learned that some situations about that organization were captured by a clue.
The sky has been searching for the answer for several years, but I didn't expect that the magic guns exploded one after another like fried beans, which surprised him so much that these things he had not discovered without even finding out. How did he know about it?
"Oh~ I don't want to die." The magic gun said sarcastically and saw the monkey in a hurry in the sky, as if he was happy as if he was taking revenge.
Chapter completed!