The Iron Bull tore off his bulletproof vest, and when he took the first step to run out, even the Bazookana man on the roof of the small building had the illusion that the earth had fallen.

I don't know how many years the stone floor has been trampled on, bursting like a crispy biscuit under the feet of the iron ox, and the broken stone and soil are splashing everywhere.

With the second step, he let out a low roar, and the old man's shirt on his body suddenly bulged and exploded into pieces, his muscles bulged violently, and the outline of his body that had swelled in a circle looked like a metal angry rock in the shadow of the building.

The whole alley of the third step seemed to tremble with the sound of thunderous footsteps, and everyone in the small building was already shooting at him, and the bazooka was also aimed at him.

The sense of threat deep into the bone marrow made them invariably choose this giant as the first target.

"Cover him!" The head of the secret service shouted orders at his subordinates, thinking that the world was simply fucking crazy.

The blocker carrying the bazooka was swept and shot, bursting with large streams of blood, and at the same time pulled the trigger.

The bullet missed, and the cloud of fire still engulfed the alleyway, and everyone held their breath and looked at the area where the smoke was billowing out. Not long after the cheers rang out, the Iron Bull had already burst out of the smoke.

He raised his arms to protect the front door, and ran like a humanoid tank. The fire cover of the rear special service team greatly suppressed the blockers in the small building, but the rain of bullets still avoided a head-on attack and enveloped him.

Iron Bull only felt that his whole body was being hit and torn, and the instinctively stimulated internal breath was surging violently in his body, filling the skin and flesh and bones. Every time a bullet is hit, the internal breath will stagnate slightly, causing the blood to churn. He could hear his heart beating wildly, the rhythm had never been stronger, the thumping pulsation gradually extending to the back of his head, and the old wound was getting more and more violent.

Tie Niu felt a sharp pain in his whole head, so painful that he wanted to lift the Heavenly Spirit Cover by himself, reach in and grab a handful, and see what was torturing him.

I'm not dead, I can't die.

Just like dealing with the coin-swallowing vending machine, he has realized that his power can do more useful things. Whether it was Bai Xiaoran and Helen behind him, Chen Mo who was far away in another place, or Zhuo Yitian who was nowhere to be found, they all made him feel something that he rarely felt in this cold world.

He was going to use his body to make the way for all that he had.

The small building is about 30 meters away from the mouth of the alley, and the iron bull has rushed through nearly half of the distance. At the end of the condensation of the internal breath, the warheads that had fallen softly on the skin and flesh began to bounce one by one, flying upside down, making a dense and continuous clanging sound.

In the last sprint distance, Iron Bull's whole body was already splashed with countless sparks in the rain of bullets!

The first blocker to shoot the empty magazine even froze in place, from the moment he realized that the action was in a complete gap, not knowing whether to change the bullet or jump down the stairs to escape for his life.

The ground shook with a loud bang, and the iron bull crashed into the ground floor of the small building. He didn't go upstairs, didn't make any other moves, didn't think anything else, just went on a rampage, anything in his way disintegrated in an instant, and the furious rumbling sound was like an earthquake.

Large sections of the wall columns were like mud, falling apart and collapsing, and the whole building gradually leaned towards the center of the alleyway, and finally collapsed.

The gunmen were buried in the rubble and wailed and groaned, and were refilled one by one by the Secret Service members who followed them. Iron Bull stepped out of the ruins with a dusty body, stood at the mouth of the alley, and looked at the pursuers hiding behind.

Someone was shooting, but it didn't work.

The pursuers gradually stopped, and the gunfire began to wither. Iron Bull looked at the armed men, who were clearly hesitant, and suddenly walked forward, clasped his hands together and smashed into a van parked on the side of the road.

The front of the truck turned into a crushed crab shell with a single blow, and the roof was directly attached to the chassis, and the shattered glass screamed. Tie Niu punched and kicked three times, smashed the entire empty car into a pile of twisted scrap iron, and after stopping, he exhaled a long breath and a thick beard.

Among the pursuers, no one dared to take a step.

This is no longer a force that they can understand, even the most fierce gunner, they don't have the courage to face such a fierce beast.

Iron Bull glared in that direction and waited for a long time before turning and leaving.

The leader of the special service team came to answer with a few team members, Tie Niu didn't notice their shocked eyes, walked through the alley and saw two girls waiting in front of him, smirking and waving his hand.

The murderous aura in the eyes of the ring disappeared.

Even if the Galaxy Group may not be able to screen all fighters, the Spear can be considered one of the strongest fighters in the country.

He himself is well aware of this.

It's been five years since his debut, and he hasn't lost a single cage fight. All those who lose will die, so there is not the slightest moisture in his record.

It doesn't matter if there is an iron cage or not, and the outside field can also produce blood and killing, but it takes a little longer.

The young man in front of him made the Curved Spear feel bored, such a guy is rarely encountered, and he doesn't know how to get to this occasion.

What does escape represent? A few minutes more to live?

Jack's gaze at Olivia had become like he was looking at the loot, "Is your fighter waiting for the music?" This guy is just a lot of fun. ”

Olivia habitually pushed her black-rimmed glasses, her face expressionless, "He's not dead yet, don't laugh too soon." ”

Chen Mo's refusal to touch hard made her feel worried, and in the ring, the only thing that could represent this was that she had no confidence in her own strength.

The phone rang, and Olivia's eyes turned cold as she listened to the report of the head of the secret service.

The turmoil in country Y seems to have subsided, but in reality it is still riddled with holes. But the fact that the domestic company could intervene so much, and even launch a blatant attack, was undoubtedly beyond her expectations.

What exactly do they want?

Breaking through his own limits in the fight is already Chen Mo's subconscious instinct. Although the other party's limbs are hard and strong enough, it is not too much of a problem for him.

It's only twelve into six now, and the other fighters of Country Y who will meet next must have the same characteristics. Compared with Tan Leg's false moves, Chen Mo wanted to find the most direct and effective way to break it.

That's the only reason he's slowing the pace of his fight.

The Ares robot didn't seem to understand the host's thoughts, and vaguely moved. As soon as Chen Mo dodged the repeated attacks of the curved spears, he felt that they had begun to trickle down his hands on their own, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

What are you going to do?

As if answering him, a subtle sense of electricity came, and his arm was numb.

This familiar feeling, which he hadn't seen in a long time, instantly reminded him of the moments that happened when he first got the gloves. It was undoubtedly difficult for him to smash the wall and break the bricks at that time, but under the protection of the gloves, he didn't even break half of the oily skin.

Protection...... Chen Mo's pupils suddenly contracted.

Since he started private boxing, he has been pondering the fighting routine, learning everything he can learn, and he can't wait to be able to train his whole body into a weapon.

The fist is used the most, but it is no longer the only weapon as it was at the beginning.

At this moment, the abnormal performance of the Ares robot made him seem to have an understanding, and the surname Suo fully let go of his consciousness and cooperated with the flow of the robot. This had nothing to do with the explosion, but it was an unprecedented directional mobilization, Chen Mo soon found that the sense of electricity was getting stronger and stronger, and the Ares robots that were rapidly converging from all over his body to his hands reached an unprecedented density, and he could clearly see in his perceptual vision, and the leaping blue flames had been swallowed and formed on the palms of his hands.

The moment the fist was clenched, a crackling sound erupted in the air.

If he hadn't gone through those life and death trials, it would have been impossible for his ontological will to achieve such a fit with the Ares robot, and even if he could complete the directional mobilization, his hands would not be able to withstand the concussive force field caused by the high-density robot inside the flesh and blood.

Now, the gloves are back.

Without warning, the curved spear fell, and the guests outside the venue could only see Chen Mo's fist touching his kicking leg. As if nothing had happened, the spear adjusted its pace slightly, and with a sinister smile, he rushed forward again, raising his almost deformed arm, ready to clash with the other and end the battle that was too long.

In the process of rushing forward, his leg suddenly weakened, and he bent to the side at an unbelievable angle, and the whole person fell forward due to the huge and violent habitual surname.

Chen Mo turned sideways, so he bent his spear and hit the iron cage head-on, fainting on the spot.

No one, including Olivia, could understand what was happening, and the dramatic turn made the ballroom silent.

The spear, Jack's handpicked trump card, had fallen to the ground like a broken sack.

"I didn't expect it to be my ...... out," Jack forced a smile and said, "Olivia, where did you get this fighter from?" ”

He knew that from this moment on, he had no hope of controlling the glamorous stunner in front of him, and while trying his best to maintain his demeanor, his face turned faintly blue.

"You haven't gone back to the hotel to book a plane ticket, do you want to wait for the music to see you off?" Olivia said lightly.

On the way back, Chen Mo sat in the car thinking about his thoughts and didn't say a word. Colonel Goldtooth's face was full of excitement, but he didn't dare to say much, and his lungs were almost bursting.

Olivia drove the car, glancing in the rearview mirror, a strange look in her cold gray eyes. The giant's strength could be seen at a glance, but this madman made her elusive.

"Ask her if she's interested in making friends with me." Chen Mo suddenly spoke.

Colonel Gold Tooth translated the original words, Olivia was quite surprised, but quickly nodded, "I understand, I will contact the headquarters today, hoping to find the female fighter in advance." ”

"Good." Chen Mo said.

Olivia snorted, her curvy chest erected, "That's not a compliment for a big girl like me. ”

"It's huge, indeed." Chen Mo seemed to have something to say. Colonel Goldtooth swallowed and flipped over.

The car immediately made an S-shape on the road.

Olivia thought of the scene where she was ripped off her nightdress that night, and the spring was fully revealed, she couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, but she smiled at Chen Mo in the rearview mirror, her eyes were so charming that she was about to drip water, "Do you still want to see it?" I'm always available. ”

Colonel Goldtooth groaned in pain and hunched over again.

Back at the residence, Chen Mo was startled by Bai Xiaoran's crying, "Brother Niu almost died, it's all because I'm not good, I didn't pull Sister Helen, and I followed behind." ”

"What kind of kung fu are you?" Chen Mo looked at Tie Niu and smiled instead.

Tie Niu twisted his broom-like thick eyebrows, thinking hard for a long time, only to feel that the back of his head was still aching. Just about to shake his head, the remaining memory fragments were stirred and silently swept through his mind - the ancestral hall with green smoke, the yellowed portrait, the two towering locust trees at the entrance of the village, the thousand catties of stone stones on the rice field and the ancient bronze man ...... "Thirteen Taibao Henglian." He replied in a muffled voice.

(To be continued)