Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing and Driving
The masonry flew rapidly, the air was shattered, and the stagnant sticking was formed, finally forming the armor of the howling wind.
The stones thrown with all their might were like cannonballs.
"Drink, ahhh
Loud shouts.
It was almost the same angry roar as Garcia's.
With that, there are flying props that are faster and more whistling.
Bullet.
The yellow entity armor-piercing bullet pierced through the stone accurately, and under the action of the huge impact, the stone immediately shattered, and under the impact force, the trajectory of the movement changed, and the small small stones seemed to have been scattered by someone.
The bullet shattered the stone with unmistakable precision, and then grazed Yutatsumi's face and disappeared.
Including the landing point, it was taken into account.
Garcia had already guessed the comer.
He slowly turned his head and looked directly at Randy standing straight in the ruins? Orlando.
"Hey, what are you doing then, you're doing this, can't I only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman?"
On Randy's face, the helmet commonly used by the red constellation has disappeared for some time, revealing his hard features, but his eyes are blank, and the cheerfulness that he used to walk freely is gone, replaced by a deep invisible chaos.
He maintained a brutal sneer, almost the same expression as Yu Tatsumi before. On his body, the ominous crimson fighting spirit was burning, and if you look closely, the color is purple again, which is really impossible to distinguish the color.
Like Garcia, he forcibly drew out the fighting qi in his body, and burst out with a combat power far beyond the previous one.
Randy didn't want to use this. Because, it will remind him of his days in the red sign. And I didn't want Lloyd to see it. Even if he knew, he would say, "It's okay, whatever you look like, it's Randy from the support department." But as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that it will scare him and make him look overwhelmed, Randy doesn't want to use it.
Until just now, Noelle, who was a companion, was almost murdered.
"Huh, Randolph? Orlando, the son of the infamous God of Fighting in the Red Constellation...... If it weren't for you, my blood wouldn't have calmed down! ”
"I don't feel honored, uncle, because ...... I prefer a pretty big sister! Don't you Zephyr have a lot of beautiful girls......"
Simple mutual provocation, both people know that the other party is not casually provocative. So, it's just routine. It's like paying homage before eating, or greeting each other's family and ancestors before a fight.
Then, the two figures of beige and crimson quickly intertwined, and the two high-concentration douqi masses collided with each other, separated, and collided again. The clash of vindictiveness and vindictiveness, a violent hurricane swept the battlefield in an instant.
The fist slammed into the machete, making a metallic crack, and then exploded into a cloud of fighting energy.
Quickly flip one-handed sideways while aiming the Berserker at the flank and fire.
Dodge to avoid the bullets, and the body performs a roundabout kick with a large evasive motion.
Use Berserker as a pole and quickly pull back the distance.
Catch up, with fists and feet.
Rush with bullets and machetes.
The two of them are engaged in a high-speed sports battle, and thinking is not necessary. Any thought slows down the pace of the battle.
Leave the battle to instinct and go to his thinking!
All you need is a hearty fight. Randy is grateful from the bottom of his heart for the feeling.
The feeling of fighting is very fulfilling. Very pleasant. Also...... Very disgusting.
In the red constellation, every day is such a day of battle.
Moreover, there is a limit to such a battle. Using roaring sounds to suggest oneself causes a high degree of mental concentration, giving up thinking, and fighting with the subconscious and fighting consciousness of the body, and the result of this is that it is easy to have a mental ability to do it, but the body collapses first.
At this point, Randy has the advantage. Because, Garcia was injured in the flank, and because of the battle just now, the blood had almost spread to half of his body. That way, just stick to it.
However, Randy didn't dare to think about it.
In this high-speed rhythm, once you think, your body will be sluggish, and at that time, you will be seized...... Yes...... Just like now!
Randy's mind moved, and he felt that he should not do more defense...... Garcia has already grasped this flaw and rushed forward in stride!
Oops!
A thought made Randy immediately fall into passivity. He quickly threw away his thoughts and continued to fight.
However, once one of the two people in balance has a flaw first, it will not end casually.
Garcia had already cut close to his body, and smashed three punches on the berserker, followed by a hooked foot, and his body was further closer to Randy, and his huge hands had already pressed on Randy's shoulders! Under the huge force, Randy's shoulder was almost crushed, and he couldn't move.
"Got you!"
It was a cry from a demon.
Garcia throws Randy high into the air! Then, he also squatted deeply, jumped high, and caught up with Randy in mid-air like a cannonball, turning him upside down, grabbing Randy's legs with both hands, and stepping on Randy's armpits with both feet to ensure that he couldn't fight back, Garcia clamped down on Randy and slammed his head into the ground!
Without the protection of a helmet, this blow! Definitely going to die!
Garcia's mastery of military fighting techniques brings out the essence of fighting to the fullest. Simple, but extremely practical. If you can smash your head, then smash it, if you can break your neck, then screw it. Not fancy, just to kill the opponent completely.
Randy writhes almost wildly, but to no avail. Garcia's power is so great, a large body means more stronger muscles, which means more terrifying power. When the amount of training of two people is similar, what determines their combat effectiveness is physical fitness.
You Chensi has trained his body to the extreme of human training, but because of that weak body, he is still "not afraid". In the same way, when Randy and Garcia were both first-class hunters and trained at a similar level, Garcia's huge body advantage was fully demonstrated.
"Randy!"
Lloyd shouted subconsciously, clenching the ruined whirlpool in his hand. With just one blow, police equipment, which is known for its durability, was damaged. No matter how strong Randy is, he can't be okay with Garcia's blow!
"So, Lloyd, do you want power?"
Suddenly, someone said this.
Lloyd couldn't tell who he was, and he didn't have time to tell when Randy and Garcia fell rapidly in the sky.
"Answer me, Lloyd, power, either?"
“…… Yes, I need to. ”
There was no time to think, Lloyd could only react with his own heart. He is a person who advocates that power should not be abused, but at this time he deeply feels that his power is insufficient.
"What? What do you want Lloyd? ”
You Chensi asked strangely, and in his opinion, Lloyd yelled at Randy, and then became very calm, saying that he needed it. What is needed? My assistance?
You smiled bitterly, he now had the intention to throw the flying knife, but first of all, it was useless, and he would definitely be bounced away by the surging fighting spirit of the two. Moreover, Yu didn't feel that a throwing knife could make Garcia let go.
How? Swim, didn't you hear?
Lloyd felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he immediately heard his voice again.
"Well, take it. New power. ”