Accustomed to dropping ten meetings with one force, and now forced to pick up the skill flow again, Lang Zhan was not very comfortable at first. Bayi Chinese Network ?? (a). Coupled with a heart injury, every beating of the heart will bring him severe pain, which somewhat affects his thinking, and in just one minute, he was hit by Lao A with two punches and kicks. That is, he has a special physique, and his ability to resist attacks is far better than ordinary people, otherwise, it is estimated that he has been restrained by Lao A at this time.

Quietly, Lang Zhan led Old A to Powell's side little by little. Then, after the two sides completed a change, he took a hard punch from the old ace to create a chance for Powell.

When Nina handed over the remote control to Lang Zhan, she only said that she could open the back door of Powell's thinking correction program, but in fact, it did much more than that. For example, after seizing control of Powell, the remote control can release a radio signal, which is captured by the sensor on Powell's helmet, which can make Powell naturally close to the carrier of the remote control.

The reason why Lang Zhan led Lao A to Powell's side was because he noticed that Powell's gaze towards him was softer, while that looking at Lao A was more cold. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and since Powell has such a performance, it means that he is closer to himself. Lao A is too strong, Lang Zhan has a hunch that he won't be able to last long, and there is no way to pull Powell into the battle group.

Powell did not disappoint him, and when Old A turned his back to him, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Old A's left shoulder with his left hand, and smashed it out with his right fist.

As soon as Powell stood up, Old A felt something strange. The world-class soldier king's on-the-spot reaction ability was really terrifying, he suddenly burst into a shout, his feet bent slightly and then kicked the ground violently, the whole life jumped up more than one meter high, and then used the strength of his abdominal muscles, his body first curled up in the air, and then opened strongly, kicked out with both feet backwards, and blasted at Lang Zhan with both fists.

Lang Zhan just used his right fist to catch Lao A's punch, and in the sound of "creaking" bone friction, for a moment, he felt that his right arm had been broken. This is a painful experience, and if you were someone else, you would definitely avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, but Lang Zhan didn't. He also burst into a shout, did not retreat but advanced, opened his left hand, and grabbed Lao A's left fist ~ when he was punched by Lao A and the tiger's mouth was directly cracked. Lang Zhan's action was very dangerous, when his right hand was temporarily out of control, the front and right sides of his body became empty, you know, his heart had just been severely injured. He grabbed ~ Lao A's right fist with his left hand, but let himself avoid it, and was hit in the right rib by Lao A's left fist, only to hear the "click" sound, and at the same time feeling the stinging pain, his throat was sweet, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Compared with Lang Zhan, Powell is much more clumsy, but with the blessing of Iron Man, his chassis is much more stable than Lang Zhan. Therefore, although he was kicked in the right chest by Lao A's right foot, he just shook it, and his right hand fished it out, but it caught Lao A's right calf.

Blood spurted from Lang Zhan's mouth, and the stabbing pain in his right chest provoked him to roar again. His body instinctively concave back, his left hand pulled hard, not advancing but retreating, and crashed headlong into Lao A.

Lao A and Lang Zhan's movements are very fast, everything is born in the light and flint, and when the right hand is temporarily out of control, Lang Zhan uses his head as a weapon, which is obviously anxious.

Lao A obviously didn't expect Lang Zhan to have this hand, others were in the air, and the two-handed moves were old, so he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only use his head to receive Lang Zhan's head hammer.

With a "bang", the heads of the two people collided together, and Rao is old A was protected by a camouflage military hat on his head, which still made his head bleed and his eyes were full of stars.

The head is the weakness of the old A. It's actually not right to say this, compared to ordinary people, Lao A's head is also a steel-like existence. It's just that compared with Lang Zhan, a weird guy who has been processed by genetically modified technology, the hardness of his head is obviously not enough. And Lang Zhan's ferocity came up, which was quite a bit of a disregard. He used his right hand that had just regained control to protect his right chest, and suffered from Lao A's left fist, his head tilted back and hit it again, and in just a few seconds, his head came out like pounding garlic, and he made more than a dozen intimate contact with Lao A's head.

Powell's reaction and movements are relatively slow, but his hand is very steady, when Lao A was hit by Lang Zhan's continuous headbutt and dizziness, tinnitus, and head swelling, his left hand finally grabbed Lao A's left foot, and then exhaled, and with a fierce force with both hands, Lao A's double~ legs were slammed to both sides.

For ordinary people, even if the ligaments of both ~ legs have been completely pulled apart during training, the ligaments will inevitably be strained when the muscles are tight. But for Lao A, Powell's current time is obviously not enough. Lao A's double~ legs were immediately separated, but when they opened to a certain extent, with a hiss from his mouth, I saw his waist twisted left and right, and his feet shrank, and he actually got out of Powell's control, and kicked Powell's chest with lightning speed, directly kicking Powell back several steps back, and then sitting on the ground with a fart~ strand.

The head is stuck at 9o°, which affects Powell's vision and other sensory abilities, such as when he tore Powell's double~ leg ligaments just now, he leaned sideways and forced, which affected his control of the center of gravity, which would be directly kicked back by Lao A and finally sat on the ground with a fart~ strand.

Powell fell to the ground, Lang Zhanxin said it badly, and as soon as his left hand loosened to protect his heart, the whole person retreated sharply.

Lao A's leg skills are very good, and when Lang Zhan's right rib is broken, how can he dare to fight with him again. A few of the broken ribs poked into his lungs, and with his patience, his forehead sweated in pain. He nested his body, moved his inflexible right hand, clenched his fists in front of him, and looked at the old A vigilantly.

Lao A didn't attack immediately, but shook his head twice, and then reached out and wiped it on his face several times. Later, he glared at Lang Zhan with blood-red eyes and asked, "You, you just now-"

Lang Zhan noticed his face at this time, and now his face was actually dripping with blood, and some skin and flesh on his forehead turned out and was still squirming, unconsciously, he was under his tongue, his throat made a swallowing motion, and a strong bloodthirsty feeling was born in his heart. There was a red light in his eyes, and Lang Zhan grinned: "Come, go on!" ”

Lang Zhan's blood, for Emerson and Queanna and others, is indeed a great tonic, but for ordinary people, it is no different from poison.

Lang Zhan was beaten by Lao A and a mouthful of blood spurted out, most of which was sprayed on Lao A's forehead, and then, when his forehead was smashed open by Lang Zhan with a headhammer, this blood came into play, and it actually began to erode Lao A's flesh and blood.

That is, the erosion of these blood is relatively slow, and Lao A has suffered Lang Zhan's head hammer continuously, and he is a little dizzy, so he didn't realize that something was wrong until this time. He didn't know that this was Lang Zhan's blood making trouble, and thought that Lang Zhan had used some strange means. The thoughts in his mind were racing, thinking of some technical posts about Gabriel on the inner page of the League of Assassins, and Lao A's heart was awe-inspiring, and he immediately retreated.

"Bastard! Wait-" Leaving this cruel sentence, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the sea, but in just ten seconds, the figure disappeared from Lang Zhan's field of vision.

Inside the pentagonal building, Tate and Reus were angry when they saw Raphael and the others flee without a fight when they met Lao A. Tate immediately pulled out his phone and hung up the satellite phone for Raphael.

When the satellite phone rang, Raphael was negotiating with Burning Man. That's right, it's the Fire Man.

Burning Man took advantage of the melee between the angel mercenaries and the special forces of the first anti-terrorist special forces to avoid Michael's sight and sneak into the passenger plane that Lang Zhan was on when they came.

This passenger plane is also one of the few remaining airliners at the airport that has not been damaged by the fighting.

"Burning Man - I want you to think about it!" Raphael threw the cruel words at the burning man and pulled out his phone.

Tate got straight to the point with a harshly worded reprimand, and at the end, told them that Emerson had been rescued by the Mothman, and asked them to help Lang Zhan deal with Lao A first, and after solving Lao A, they would choose the next move depending on the situation.

"Let's join forces with Gabriel against Old A? Is Old A so easy to deal with? Park Han-young waited for the phone to end and said angrily.

Raphael gritted his teeth: "Let's go!" ”

The three of them walked step by step to the place where Lang Zhan and Lao A were fighting, and when they arrived there, Lao A had already fled.

Lang Zhan had just helped Powell straighten his head, and was walking towards Queanna at this time. Feeling something strange, he looked back at them, grinned coldly at the corner of his mouth, walked to Queana's side, inhaled to prop up his belly so that the broken ribs would not poke his internal organs, and then picked her up and said, "Let's go, let's go to your quarters." ”

Queanna had become angry again at this time, she tried her best to open her eyes, wanting to give Lang Zhan a smile, but the muscles on her face twitched~ twitching, and finally couldn't.

Lang Zhan was heartbroken when he saw it, his hands couldn't help but work harder, and then, his ribs poked into his internal organs or muscle tissue, and he frowned in pain. However, when he came into contact with Queana's eyes, the bite muscles at the corners of his mouth pulled the corners of his lips apart, and he was stunned to pile up a little smile.

"Are there any doctors on the island?"

Queana blinked.

"Gabriel, what about Emerson?"

"Knowingly asked! You must have been instructed by Tate to appear at such a clever time, right? But are you sure you can kill me? Lang Zhan looked at Raphael who asked, and his tone was sarcastic.

"Powell!" Park Han-young suddenly called.

Powell followed closely behind Lang Zhan, he glanced back at Park Han-young, and stood beside Lang Zhan.

Lang Zhan's blood-colored eyes swept towards Park Hanying, the more obvious the mocking expression on his face, and shouted Powell: "Powell, do you follow me or follow them?" ”

Lang Zhan was worried about Queanna, so he didn't want to waste time on Raphael and them. He deliberately asked Powell to take a stand in order to deter them.

Powell took a step closer to him.

Seeing this, Raphael's brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Gabriel, we are in a group, and with our strength, we can completely kill the Mothman." ”

Park Han-young: "Don't forget the agreement with General Tate. ”

"Promise? Tai Chi Snake, you ~ ~ still have the face to mention the agreement? Where were you when Emerson and I were fighting?! Lang Zhan suddenly hissed and roared, roaring, the blood in his eyes became heavier, unabashedly releasing bloodlust, and his gaze began to turn around the necks of Raphael, Park Hanying and Babula.

After a battle with Lao A, although Lang Zhan suffered a lot of losses, his anger became heavier.

The three Raphael only felt a chill on their necks, and the skin on their necks unconsciously had goosebumps.