A monster was chasing the truck. His body was covered in a dark green substance. He was tall and sturdy, and his face was ferocious. Every step he took caused the street to shake. He looked like the cousin of the Hulk.
It was Dig River Sage, who was supposed to be dead. He had two fatal wounds on his body. His heart was pierced by a military knife, and there was a large caliber Desert Eagle in between his eyebrows.
However, the bullet in between his eyebrows did not break through his defense. The only fatal wound was his heart. As everyone knew, even an ordinary person would not die immediately if their heart was damaged.
Therefore, the flesh and blood in his body had time to react. When it sensed that the host had suffered a fatal wound, it repaired the host's body in time and increased the host's strength in a short period of time.
The grenade launcher was already scrapped. San Wu calmly took out a modified heavy machine gun from her wallet and placed it on the roof of the truck. "Da da da" The muzzle spat out flames and poured out a large number of bullets.
Dig River Sage did not even try to dodge. He endured the torrential barrage of bullets and charged forward. The bullets that could easily mince low-level blood kin into mincemeat only caused him to slow down for a moment.
Dig River Sage broke through the barrage of bullets and roared as he jumped onto the roof of the truck. Without saying a word, he charged at San Wu with a wild boar charge.
San Wu relied on her agility to dodge, but Dig River Sage's agility was many times stronger than before. He forcefully stabilized his body in the midst of the charge and immediately swung his arm at San Wu's chest.
Bang!
San Wu crossed her arms in front of her chest and slid back a few meters.
Her slender fingers were slightly spasming. Her face suddenly turned pale as blood rushed to her throat.
"That was really dangerous. I almost failed miserably. If it wasn't for the fact that the higher-ups of the Deva Association each have a 'divine item', I might have already died in your hands. "
Dig River Sage caressed his chest. "The wound has already healed. While it repaired my injuries, it also gave me greater strength and speed. You no longer have the slightest advantage over me. "
"If you want to live, then tell me. Why did you suddenly retreat? Is there a conspiracy? Or did something happen to the descendant of the Li family that we don't know about?"
What answered him was a high explosive grenade.
San Wu couldn't understand him at all.
Daoist Master Excavating River crossed his arms to protect his face and remained motionless amidst the deafening explosion. He had the intention to test his current defensive power.
The high explosive grenades were no longer a threat to him. If the feeling of being hit head-on by a grenade's explosion was suffocating, then now it felt like a wave was pushing against his chest. He could only feel the shockwave, but he wouldn't be hurt at all.
High-ranking officers like them were experts among the apex S class. The moment they used flesh and blood, they could almost touch the ceiling of the apex S class.
He feared no one below the half-step Extreme Dao realm.
In the aftermath of the explosion, San Wu pounced over. His two sabers danced in an airtight manner, continuously slashing at his joints, throat, acupuncture points, and other vital points.
"Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!" Daoist Digging River laughed wildly. When the saber landed on his body, it was like being cut by a thin blade. Although it was very painful, it wasn't fatal. In fact, he wouldn't even be seriously injured.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of slender cuts appeared on his body. The dark green flesh squirmed and repaired itself.
San Wu's concentrated attacks dealt limited damage to him, and with just one punch, the puppet girl's face turned pale, and she staggered.
San Wu didn't give up after being repelled. She threw a high explosive grenade at Daoist Digging River as a cover so that she could rush in front of Daoist Digging River and fight hand-to-hand.
The number of three, four, and five grenades decreased rapidly. San Wu's injuries also increased. She had broken seven or eight bones, and her internal injuries were even more serious.
Daoist Digging River was astonished to find that this girl's combat strength didn't weaken. Instead, she was showing signs of becoming stronger.
This kind of astonishing combat strength and willpower shocked him.
San Wu took the last grenade. She had just pulled off the safety when Daoist Digging River took the initiative to attack. He grabbed the high explosive grenade and said, "Since you like throwing grenades so much, why don't you test the power of a grenade yourself?"
He held the grenade tightly and stood close to San Wu.
The explosive power of the grenade couldn't kill him, but to this girl who didn't have any defensive talent, just one grenade was enough to send her to heaven.
The wind suddenly stopped blowing.
In a flash, San Wu raised her knee and knocked Daoist Digging River's elbow. Her petite body crashed into Daoist Digging River's embrace.
Iron Mountain Lean!
Daoist Digging River staggered back. His right hand that was holding the grenade felt numb. The grenade flew out of his hand, and San Wu took the opportunity to kick it into the sky.
Digging River Spiritual Master, who had just reacted, flew into a rage out of humiliation. He kicked San Wu's chest and immediately grabbed her arm to pull her back. He grinned and said, "I'll cripple your arms and legs. Let's see how you can use your abilities."
"Kill me in five minutes? You overestimate yourself. "
Although San Wu did not understand Japanese, Digging River Sage could understand Mandarin, although he was not proficient in it.
With a cracking sound, San Wu's right arm was crushed.
He was about to do the same thing to San Wu's other arm. San Wu hooked her legs and wrapped them around his thick right arm. She let out a deep roar and twisted it.
Daoist Digging River's right arm was broken, and the bones pierced out from his elbow.
As a price, Daoist Digging River lifted her feet and smashed her onto the roof of the car. The impact caused the car to cave in and made her vomit blood.
San Wu rolled away and pulled out the Desert Eagle from her thigh.
Daoist Digging River panted slightly. He once again felt that the enemy was difficult to deal with. This girl was definitely one of the top S-class.
Even if her special ability was restrained by his defense, her willpower and skills alone were enough to kill two of him in his normal state.
"At this point, is a pistol still useful?" He spoke in broken Mandarin. "There are only two bullets left in your gun. I have been counting for you. Do you think you can kill me with two bullets? "
"Perhaps you have more powerful weapons in your equipment, but I won't give you the chance to take them out."
San Wu was silent for a moment. She raised her hand and looked at her watch. "Thirty seconds left."
Daoist Digging River was stunned, but he immediately understood what she meant. He flew into a rage. "I will tear your body apart and mail it to Bosch."
What answered him was San Wu's silent charge. The girl's body was riddled with injuries, but she was still as fierce as a tiger. It was as if the injuries on her body had nothing to do with her. It was as if she had isolated herself from pain.
Daoist Digging River lowered his waist and swung his fist at the girl. His fist produced a shrill whistle as if he wanted to smash her into meat paste.
Bang!
San Wu swung her hand and fired the first shot. The bullet exploded on her fist. She took advantage of the gap between the fist and jumped into the air to knee Daoist Digging River's throat.
Daoist Digging River's head jerked up and his mouth opened wide.
The hot muzzle was inserted into his mouth and pressed against his upper jaw. With a loud bang, San Wu shot him in the mouth.
Daoist Digging River's body trembled. His pupils rapidly dilated and lost their spirit.
Three Wu Chen's unchanging eyes revealed a rare relaxed expression, as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.
At this moment, a thick arm suddenly strangled her throat. Daoist Master Digging River's eyes regained focus as he spat out a mouthful of blood. With a ding sound, he spat out the bullet.
"Ha, haha, hahaha."
"I knew it was here. If you want to break my defense, you can only shoot at my mouth. How can I not know my own weakness? " Daoist Digging River spat out blood as he spoke. He looked extremely excited. "That's why I put a piece of flesh in my mouth. Its toughness can counteract the bullet's kinetic energy and also repair the wound on my upper jaw. "
"You are at the end of your rope. I won." Daoist Digging River laughed wildly.
San Wu forcefully broke free from his grip and agilely circled behind him. He locked onto the man like an octopus, wrapping his arms around the man's head. The Desert Eagle stabbed into the man's mouth, pried open the man's mouth, and pulled his face back.
"Struggling on your deathbed. This will only make your death even more undignified." Daoist Digging River said with the Desert Eagle in his mouth.
He was surprised at the girl's burst of strength. She was actually able to contend with him for a short period of time. However, this useless San Wu was already at the end of her rope.
At this time, he raised his head and saw an object in the sky that was doing a free fall. It was falling straight towards his mouth.
He saw the object clearly. It was a high explosive grenade.
Grenade?
Where did the grenade come from? Why would a grenade fall from the sky?
Daoist Digging River immediately recalled that San Wu had indeed kicked a grenade into the sky.
The grenade that was kicked flew over a long distance and smashed right into his body?
Was there such a coincidence in this world?
No, it was not a coincidence.
Immediately, he remembered San Wu's ability: Precision Strike!
Everything was within her calculations. When she kicked the grenade, she had already buried a sure-kill chess piece. Her target was indeed his mouth that could not be tempered, but the bullet was only her cover. Her real trump card was the grenade.
I-I must save myself.
Daoist Digging River panicked and quickly dodged the falling grenade. At the same time, he tried to bite the Desert Eagle in his mouth.
However, all three of them let him have his way. Punch after punch landed on his throat, causing him to open his mouth even wider.
Daoist Digging River did not dodge the grenade. It fell towards him. If Precision Strike could be avoided by movement, then it would not be called Precision Strike.
San Wu reached out to catch the grenade and stuffed it into Daoist Digging River's mouth. She then took out the Desert Eagle and tightly wrapped it around Daoist Digging River's jaw to prevent him from spitting out the grenade.
The moment the grenade was stuffed into his mouth, Daoist Digging River seemed to have heard the footsteps of the Grim Reaper and began to struggle violently.
The next moment, a dull sound came from his throat. Daoist Digging River's seven orifices spewed out flames and black smoke. His eyes quickly melted and turned into two burning bloody holes.
He stopped struggling and slowly fell to the ground.
The combination of flesh and blood and the ability to transform into steel gave him an indestructible coat.
The grenade destroyed his internal organs and flesh, but it was still unable to destroy his skin.
San Wu, who was blown away, struggled to get up. She first used her bloody hands to pick up the watch and looked at the time. "Just in time!"
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