48 Hours a Day

Lightning jumped from floor to floor, rushed to the guns framed in the window, and traveled back along the barrels of the guns. However, the strange thing was that there was no shooter behind the guns that were spewing bullets.

In other words, these guns are completely loaded and fired on themselves, which can be called a model of fully automatic.

Witnessing this scene, the male commander of the mysterious organization upstairs also sighed, "This is probably just one person into the army. It is obviously only the strength of the B grade, but it can resist the A grade without losing the wind."

And the eyes of the female companion next to him lit up, "It would be great if this guy can be used by us. With his ability, coupled with a god-killing bullet, there should be few gods that can hold it."

"Don't think about it, the god of guns is an important role in the new gods camp. It is not comparable to the miscellaneous gods who live here. He has no reason to betray his own people." The male commander said indifferently and paused for him. He also taught, "Remember, these gods are not credible. Even Seth, who is a temporary ally with me, bluntly says that both of us are just getting what we need. He wants to use our power to cause chaos among the gods. To regain the glory of the past, we also need to act in his name to temporarily hide the existence of the organization, but our current goal is the same, which is to provoke a war between the new god and the old god."

"I'm not a fool, how can I trust the god of chaos," the female commander rolled her eyes, "but I am indeed more and more curious about what is behind Sete. I have read the files and information about him. According to the teacher, the god’s temperament and acting style are basically fixed, and rarely change. Seth was basically just tossing around, without any clear goals, but now he is still trying to cause confusion, but Obviously there are a lot of rules and regulations, even the united us he came to the door first."

"This kind of trouble is still left to the boss. We just need to do our own thing." The male commander waved his hand. "Tell the straw hat group that things have changed. Don't do anything for now. Since the god of guns has arrived, then It is estimated that other gods are not far away, and chaos is approaching, and we must try our best to keep a low profile until then."

And just as the two were talking, Thor finally found the master by the lightning flashing across the street.

I saw a guy wearing a checkered shirt and beach pants running out embarrassedly from behind a noodle restaurant. He was holding two pistols in his hands, a semi-automatic rifle was still on his back, and two rounds of bullets were wrapped around his waist.

He didn't even see any aiming movements. He didn't even look in the direction of Thor. He just raised his hand and the bullets poured out from the muzzle and shot towards Thor upstairs.

The action of the latter was very simple, still using the power grid to stop it, but the next moment the bullet that flew straight to see suddenly turned around, bypassing the power grid in front of Thor, and hit him from the side.

It's just that the bullet didn't penetrate Thor's body too much, only half of it got into Thor's muscles, and the other half was unsustainable.

A man and a woman watching the battle upstairs on the other side also changed their expressions slightly. Whether it was for the bendable bullet of the god of firearms, or Thor's defensive power, people couldn't help but marvel at it. This is simply impossible to use science and common sense. Explaining things can only be done by these gods with supernatural powers.

Of course, because of that magical game, some humans now have such power.

The God of Guns blasted out the bullets of the two guns in his hand. Seeing that there was still no way to hold Thor, he simply threw away both pistols in his hand and prepared to rush into a building on the left hand side, where the power was stored. More powerful firearms.

But the next moment he smelled something dangerous and stopped abruptly, and then he saw a hammer rubbing his head and flying forward.

Just when the god of guns was happy that he had survived the disaster, he did not expect that the hammer hit the house in front of him directly, destroying the door of that house.

Then the hammer flew back to Thor's hands. After holding Mulnier, the latter smashed the head of the biscuits shop owner with a wave of his hand, and then Thor did not go to the fire exit, so straightforward. Stepping on the wall of the corridor, he jumped from the five-story tube upstairs.

It was less than fifty meters away from the God of Guns, and the God of Guns reacted very quickly. He had already taken off his semi-automatic rifle on his back and fired at Thor.However, Thor just erected his upper arm in front of his chest, blocked his head and chest, and relied on the super defensive power to force this wave of attacks.

And Thor is not just passive defense, he also grabbed the gap where the God of Guns replaced the bullets, and once again raised Mirnier in his hand, and the dark clouds above his head suddenly became more fierce.

This time, at least twenty lightning bolts struck the god of guns together.

This is Thor's most powerful place. As a veteran god, his combat experience is many times richer than that of the new god of firearms. The situation where the two can barely stalemate begins with him. The force was finally completely broken.

Thor was angry at the God of Guns and attacked without saying a word before, so he didn't keep his hands.If they were struck by more than twenty lightning bolts, the guy on the opposite side would be half-crippled even if they were not dead.

However, what Thor did not expect was that another figure jumped out of the building opposite him where the main entrance was blasted.Stopped directly in front of the god of guns, the visitor was wearing a baseball cap and holding a power bank in his hand. The more than 20 lightning bolts called by Thor were all sucked into the one that looked flat. Among Wuqi's black power banks, none was pulled down.

"You are late." The god of guns said dissatisfied.

"It's not too late, haven't you been electrocuted? Don't worry if I'm there, he won't even think about electrocuting you." The young man with a baseball cap chuckled.

"The God of Electricity?" Thor raised his eyebrows.

"Thor, the god of thunder, admires his name for a long time, and speaking of it, we are also a bit fate. I have long wanted to compare with you and see who is better at playing video games." The baseball cap youth said, "Your current comes from In the sky, mine is from the underground. Today, there are telephone poles and transformer boxes everywhere in the city, and my power is almost endless. I hope your dark clouds can hold it, not too fast."

"Compared to me playing video games? You weren't born when I became the god of thunder." Thor said coldly, "Don't say I bully people, you two boys will go together."