Chapter 940: Reminiscence

[It's the National Day, I wish the big family holiday a lot of fun!In addition, the new book bar "Doomsday Edge Bar" has been opened, ask for attention, ask for diffusion O(∩_∩)O Ha!]

The sound of sniper rifle gunfire echoes in the city of Eternal Night with a certain pattern, and along with the gunfire, there must be an Oglok to return fire. In contrast to Douglas's more drab attacks, Oglok's tactics are very varied. Sometimes it's a shadow ray, sometimes it's a ball of destruction, and occasionally it's a close-up hit. Douglas's response was always the tongue of fire that spewed out of the muzzle of a replica of Colt, interspersed with the tentative sexual exchange between the two men, like the sarcasm of old friends.

The old butler on the roof of the manor heard this most clearly. The butler poured himself a pot of black tea and sat straight on a white carved chair, holding a cup of black tea in his gloved hands. The shock of the battle sometimes passed around him, but it was not known whether intentionally or unintentionally, and none of the attacks of Douglas and Oglok actually reached the spectator on the rooftop.

"Old boy, if I hadn't let you, do you think you could have caught up with Jennifer?" Douglas's voice rang out on the rooftop somewhere, and in an instant, a dark glow fell on it, blasting the rooftop along with the building.

Oglok's voice came from the streets: "Fart, you were a worthless stinky hunter at the time. Do you think Jennifer will take a fancy to you?"

The voice was still echoing, and the sound of a sniper rifle was already heard, followed by Douglas's rebuttal: "Of course, because I am much more emotional than you!"

"You can't even feed yourself, but I can make Jennifer live well. As it turned out, I was right. ”

There was a sudden silence on the battlefield, and then Douglas sighed, "yes, you always think you're right. Whatever happens, nothing will go wrong with the great Oglock. That's why we're standing here today. You old man, you know, I hate your conceit the most! Otherwise, nothing would have been the way it is. ”

"I don't think I'm egotistical, it's just that I'm more sober than most people. ”

The neighborhood has become quieter, and there is no noise of attacking each other before, but the atmosphere has quietly become solemn. On the rooftop, the smile on the old butler's face disappeared. He put away his tea set and left the rooftop. And on top of the tall buildings of Eternal Night City, Cario took the remaining cigar and said in a deep voice, "This is the end of the tentative attack, both of them must be serious." ”

"Ben, how many bullets do you have?" Oglok's voice rang out in the streets, but this time, it didn't invite a sniper attack.

"Not much, but enough to kill you. ”

"Is that so? If I remember correctly, you should only have three shots left, right?"

"Oger, if you have that time to count, you might as well save some effort to escape. ”

"Joke, when have you ever seen me turn my back to my opponent. ”

The voices of the two of them are constantly ringing in the block, but if you rely on the sound to catch the opponent, then you will find that this is completely impossible. Whether it was Oglok or Douglas, while their previous sentence was still ringing, the next sentence was already a hundred meters away. The voices were erratic, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it was clear that both men were moving at high speed and trying to lock on their opponents.

On the tall building in the distance, Zero himself is also an expert in sports warfare. However, when he replaced himself in the situation of either of Douglas, he found that even if he put the mastermind's data processing power entirely into this chase, he would not do it better than these two. In other words, Zero can't quickly capture any of them.

But at this moment, gunshots rang out in the neighborhood.

Oglok, who was moving at high speed, suddenly stopped, and the shock wave generated directly "blew" the building behind him to the ground. Oglok happened to catch a sniper bullet passing in front of his eyes at high speed, the metal projectile spinning, dragging a faint tail flame, bombarding the collapsed building, blasting a rock to pieces.

If he hadn't stopped immediately, the sniper bullet would have struck him in the chest right now, which shows how terrible Douglas's prediction was. In high-speed movements, it is still possible to calculate the trajectory of the opponent's movement and make a first move. If it's not a strong person of Oglock's level, even if it's zero, I'm afraid that it will be on the road.

Although Oglock dodged the attack, Douglas was by no means an expert sniper in the ordinary sense of the word. The Speaker had just froze his body when he suddenly stepped forward again. Almost as soon as he moved, the ground in his previous position immediately pressed a gap in the sniper projectile.

While the sniper rifle was still ringing high-pitched, Oglok showed a solemn surface.

The third bullet is coming!

This is the real killing, and the two blows just now are just to force Oglok into a preset location. Douglas didn't have to take aim to detain the trigger, and the last bullet whistled in, leaving no time for Oglock to dodge.

The bullet traveled through the block. As soon as he was discharged, he shone like a star, and in an instant it was like the light of the moon, and when it shot in front of Oglock, it was already as bright as a blazing sun!

Zero pupil shrinks.

It was an all-too-familiar ability, Death Crit! Bullets are used as a medium with an additional energy storm that triggers when it hits an opponent. Douglas also uses the same ability, but the difference is a completely different energy level from Zero's Death Crit at the time!

Oglok snorted, and between him and the bullet, a dark shadow suddenly set off.

The whole block flashed, and then flames erupted. It's like throwing a volcano into the block, and suddenly the eruption of a pillar of fire rises into the sky. First it rushed to a height of several tens of meters, and then the waves of fire poured out in all directions, sweeping everything that could be burned. And things like some electrical appliances exploded in the flames, and shockwaves of all sizes swept across the block, knocking down large swaths of buildings.

Even a little away from the center of the explosion, the glass of all the doors and windows exploded at the same time, and the walls melted like cream, leaving large black marks.

After the explosion and flames, everything within fifty meters of the blast center had disappeared, completely decomposing in the violent energy impact. The building within 100 meters fell in all directions with the explosion site as the center, leaving a clear trace. The neighborhood within 150 meters was charred black, as if it had been raging in flames for several days. The exterior walls of the building were charred black, and the glass had long since melted into juice.

The only thing that still exists is the pair of pitch-black wings that are staggered together. and Oglok, with his wings stretched out, almost unscathed!

The sound of flames still lingering in the blasted neighborhood. There was a flame burning beneath Oglock's feet, even if there was nothing more left to burn. A cold and magnificent aura suddenly emanated from Ogellock's body, and the flames around him disappeared instantly, as if they had been extinguished by an invisible hand. At this moment, he reminded Zero of that night outside the town of Cyrus.

The Oglok who appeared in front of Zero's eyes was as cold and heartless as he was now.

"It's time to catch up, Douglas. Now, I think we can be serious. Ogllock said slowly, his tone unfluctuating, as if he were telling a natural story.

"yes. A figure stepped on the charred ground, and Douglas dropped his sniper rifle in his hand. As soon as the gun left his hand, it immediately disintegrated into fragments and countless parts.

The enhanced version of the Death Critical Hit, the strength of the ability to pour in a short period of time exceeds the limit of what the gun body can withstand. It didn't crumble immediately, just because Douglas used his energy to stabilize its structure. Now he threw it away and immediately fell apart.

"Some people say that when you always remember the past, it's a sign of old age. Douglas spread his hands and said, "It looks like we're all getting old." ”

"Yes, it's been a little longer than I thought, but I'm not bored at all. We're all getting old, so let's wrap it up before we're too old to move. ”

Douglas nodded: "As you wish." ”

The momentum appeared like a flash flood, without any gesture of accumulating power, Douglas just stood naturally. But the whole body sounded crackling and continuous shocking sounds, and the originally thin Lao Tzu's muscles continued to expand and squirm. But he didn't burst his clothes in an instant like those who are used to power-type abilities, and the hunting suit was still the same, but Douglas's height was three inches taller, and the originally slightly loose hunting suit was now filled with every inch of space by the tightly tied muscles under the clothes, so it seemed a little tight.

Douglas's change was not an exaggeration, but the ground beneath his feet sank silently, and then the concrete on the surface of the ground annihilated and decomposed in a breath of his breath, expanding into a circular crater with a radius of ten meters. Then a shockwave swept away, and a high note was played in the silence of the city!

"He ......," Zero said in surprise, "He is also taking the same route of power?"

"Pure power. Cario nodded, "Familiar, isn't it, because Tyr is like that." Known as the power of the gods, he claimed to be free from Douglas's shadow. In fact, the child didn't even know about himself, he was just chasing his father all the way, constantly imitating Ben, the old guy. ”

The same pure power, yet Tyr's power is insolent and unscrupulous. Douglas, on the other hand, is restrained, and every bit of strength is contained in his body, perfectly controlling every drop of energy, so he can maintain a relatively balanced body shape. Otherwise, like Tyr, he will show his true power while turning himself into a monster full of muscles.

However, this invisible, tall body has already weighed more than 50 tons, which is comparable to the weight of a main battle chariot! The ground that suddenly annihilated was the weight of Douglas's sudden collapse.