As a contemporary madman of the Vince Mock family, the parent has long come out with special genetic technology...... Defeated, Sanji faced the well-known ghost man Ah Jin in the East China Sea, and he didn't have much confidence to win. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The most important thing is that he is a chef, and the master is also a chef, although he is proficient in kicking, but he is not a full-time combat person.

With his back turned and his eyes closed, Sanji was not disturbed much by the violent flashing lights, looked at the ghost man Ah Jin with a cross hammer, stood up with his feet, threw the cigarette on the ground, and said, "Come on!"

In the blink of an eye, an emaciated figure appeared in front of him, and a ball of steel weighing several kilograms whizzed and struck his head.

So fast!

Sanji's pupils widened.

He fell straight back, nodded heavily on his toes, turned over with his body one hundred and eighty degrees, and finally kicked the ghost man in the jaw, and the violent force directly made the ghost man rise from the ground.

At the same time, the ghost's extremely heavy round hammer struck Sanji in the abdomen at high speed, and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"I see, regardless of the enemy's attack, does it just want people to die?" Sanji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up steadily.

"Since you can still stand up...... the ghost man said expressionlessly, as if the shattered jaw bone was not his.

"The master told me that people who practice kicking skills must have four legs...... Just like horses. At the end of his words, Sanji strode on the ground with great ferocity, making a deep footprint, and the next moment, his leg swept in the wind, and kicked the ghost man's head from the bottom to the top.

The ghost man's eyelids didn't move, and he took the heavy cross crutch hammer and hammered it into the internal organs of the life-saving benefactor, and the momentum was not weak at all.

Peng――

The footsteps that kicked to the head stagnated, stopping on the ghost man's lower abdomen, Sanji stepped on it, suddenly pulled his body straight up, and the other foot violently stepped on the ghost man's chest, kicked it away, and then pulled his body a foot higher, and finally kicked heavily on the ghost man's head, making him fly in the air.

Stepping on the petrel.

Redfoot's strongest move, the young Sanji skillfully used it, but the price was not insignificant, the hammer was a little scattered, and it didn't hit his chest, but swept the foot he stepped on on it.

"Ahh

Sanji fell straight to the ground, and even though he had four legs like a horse, it was difficult to stand up when one leg was almost broken alive.

"Be merciful...... he thought, originally stepping on Feiyan was a move to go and lose, just to deal with the ghost man Ajin's completely ignoring the attack, he had long been prepared for one leg to be broken, but at this time it was just very painful, and it was difficult to stand up.

Sanji looked at the ghost man Akin who had been kicked.

He's dead.

When he was kicked in the air, he couldn't control his body, and the sniper, who was six hundred meters away, saw the opportunity and hit his body with a shot, making a big hole.

In the past, the brave won when they met on a narrow road, the blood was boiling, they did not fight for three days and three nights, and their bodies were covered with injuries of all sizes.

But in the age of steel, everything seems too meaningless.

The normal temperature of ordinary people is 36 degrees, and when it reaches 100 degrees, the water in the body will be vaporized.

The melting point of steel is 1,400 degrees, and it has just become a liquid at this time, and it will not be vaporized until 2,750 degrees.

Dozens of times the gap.

And the armor-piercing bullet that breaks through the chamber at three times the speed of sound can penetrate fifteen to twenty millimeters of steel and directly blow up a light armored vehicle.

In the old days, people could never go below the limit of a gunman, as long as they were injured and moved slowly, they would be quickly killed by a single shot, and there was no chance at all.

Sanji forcibly stood up, looked at the ghost man's closed eyes of relief, lit a cigarette, stood on the ground, and then turned to leave, intending to help the squad leader who had made a first-class meritorious service.

The squad leader fought very hard, and every time the sapper shovel and the war gun came into contact with each other, he would be injured by the explosion, and he was even more beaten by the ferocious force and flew out.

At this time, the stiff sapper shovel was also crooked.

Although Sanji said that one leg was almost useless, and his combat power had dropped greatly, he was still able to get close to the battlefield, and at a relatively long distance, an ordinary soldier threw two somewhat strange-shaped guns at him.

Without hesitation, he threw one of the guns to the squad leader, who was struggling hard.

The squad leader moved his clever eyes, which were hidden by the black dust of the explosion, and jumped back, caught the rifle full of bullets thrown by his legs, and rolled a few to the ground, and aimed his crosshairs at Crick.

Bang Peng Peng......

With three successive shots, the bullet exited the chamber at the speed of sound, piercing Crick's heavy armor, but unfortunately, his tight musculature jammed all the bullets that had little strength left, but only a little bit of skin.

"Trouble!"

He looked at the sweeping big war gun, the butt of the gun slammed to the ground, and at the same time, his legs were forced, allowing him to leap more than three feet high out of thin air, and the rifle turned slightly, and re-aimed the muzzle of the gun at Creek, at this time and at this place, he aimed at Crick's head.

Crick showed a hideous smile, and quickly covered his head tightly with his two arms, and in the case of blindness, he didn't need to look anymore, just waited for him to land at a certain height, and then directly cut him into two pieces with a big war spear, and washed away the shame with the flying blood.

Bullets from the rifle spilled out, and a dense steel tremor was heard as they struck the armor.

Two feet!

One zhang and two meters.

It's here!

Crick wielded a great spear and swept across the falling figure in a great way.

Click!

"You don't think I can't even shoot the tip of a gun that doesn't move!" the squad leader slammed the butt of his rifle into the broad blade of the gun, which had been hit by four bullets, and cut it off.

The blade of the spear could cut him off, but the two fiery stone shields were still a few points apart, and he used the butt of the gun instead of his hand to shorten the time when he jumped up.

The squad leader fell to the ground steadily, lifted the rifle with three bullets left, and trembled slightly, Creek's armor had more than two dozen holes that had been pierced in the past, and no matter how Creek dodged at this time, he could show his weakness.

A total of two bullets were fired into Creek's body, taking his life away.

"You damn ......"

Crick, who could only wait for death, waved the fiery stone shield weakly, and finally, he laughed.

"I still have gas bombs, you guys are going to die......"

The squad leader's eyes widened, he looked at Crick, fell to the ground weakly, and said, "Hello Chairman!"

Lu Yu, who was beside Crick, nodded, and directly pinched the overlord of the East China Sea in front of him to death, and then looked at the horizon, a small boat came leisurely, and the person on the boat was carrying a huge knife.

The world's first swordsman and the only legendary sword, Hawkeye.