"What are you doing, Farakon, are you crazy?"

The gang leader next to Broly looked at Farakon who suddenly went berserk and was inexplicably surprised. When did Farakon have such great strength to be able to lift a person so easily.

"He's not Farakon, with such a strong qi, he's not an ordinary person!"

Goro Daimon stood up and said very seriously. He took off his shirt, revealing a granite-like muscle. He spread his hands and made a judo gesture, as if facing a great enemy.

"Bang!"

Broly unleashed the Oolong Transformation Technique, revealing the prototype. The leader who was carried in mid-air recognized his identity almost instantly.

"Green Goblin... You're the Green Goblin!! ”

He was incontinent, and the smell of urine dripped down his trouser legs.

Broly threw it into the air, then raised his palm to the air, and a white aura roared away.

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and only a moment later did the wreckage fall to the ground in pieces.

"How about it, do you want to wait for me to get rid of these miscellaneous pieces first and then compete, so that I will lose some of my qi, which is more beneficial to you."

Broly said with his arms crossed.

"You're a demon!"

Daimon Goro looked at the pieces of flesh and blood that fell to the ground, his muscles tensed, and his spirit was highly vigilant.

"You are the real devil who is more than me, and you are complicit with these unspeakable drug lords."

Broly struck a starting hand with a satanic grappling technique. Daimon Goro is more than two meters tall, a head taller than Broly, who has not entered the angry form.

"What's the point of cooperating with a gang to destroy an enemy of humanity like you?"

Daimon Gorou suddenly burst into a loud cry and slammed his hands on the ground. The ground shook violently, and with him as the center, it cracked in all directions like a spider's web.

Those gang leaders and call girls were just affected by the aftermath, and they fell to the ground screaming one after another, and some even had their leg bones directly shattered.

Broly, who bore the brunt of the blow, felt a destructive qi passing along the ground, and was about to shake it into the air.

The force starts from the ground, and the fist comes from the heart.

As long as you can't fly in the air, whether it is punching, falling, kicking, splitting and other skills, you must start from the ground and use the infinite bearing power of the earth. If you are accidentally beaten by your opponent and rise into the air, it is a man-made knife, and I am a fish and meat, and I can only be slaughtered by others.

Daimon Goro's massive body was unexpectedly nimble, and he strode towards Broly, like an angry rhinoceros. He clenched his fist with one arm, and took advantage of his tall stature to condescendingly slash towards Broly.

This puffing slash will knock even an elephant to the ground. After being completely dismantled, he will be able to completely knock down the enemy with a series of throws.

As a judo champion, any enemy who exposes a flaw in front of him will be suppressed by a wave of rage attacks until he dies.

But this inevitable split was caught.

Broly grabbed Daimon Goro's wrist, padded his left foot, wrapped his arm inward, and punched through the air and hit Daimon Goro's abdomen. After learning the Wolf Tooth Wind Wind Fist, he shot as fast as lightning, and Daimon Gorou didn't have time to resist at all.

The fist was as fierce as a bomb exploded, and the ground shook violently.

Daimon Goro spurted out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for the combat instinct honed over the years, which allowed him to protect his abdomen with qi for the first time, his body would have been directly pierced.

Broly threw three more punches, dodged one punch, and the remaining two punches hit Goro Daimon to the point. He let go of his hand and let Goro Mondo fall to the ground gasping for breath.

"This trick is not bad, but your qi is already weak, and you still have to use this trick to disperse the qi, why don't you concentrate the qi and use it?" Broly raised his voice.

Damen Goro wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, although these three punches were extremely heavy, but under the protection of qi, it would not make him lose his combat effectiveness directly.

"Drink!"

Daimon Gorou cheered up, opened his hands, and pushed towards Broly like a sea of mountains. Through the fight just now, he has found that Broly is not as desperate as the one in the video material given by Kim and the others. But the speed of Broly's punches, the speed of the nerve reflexes, was just too fast.

If he doesn't drag the fight into a close-quarters grappling, he'll just be toyed with applause.

Broly dodged the push sideways, and with a chorus of muscles, he elbowed Goro Daimon's chin.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The qi of the two sides collided violently, and the ground was trampled out of one deep pit after another, and rubble flew everywhere.

Broley ribs have a long strength and have an advantage in strength. After more than 20 years of hard training, Daimon Goro did not dare to slack off for a day, and his qi was stronger than that of Broly. After Goro Daimon stabilized his mentality and fought steadily, the two sides dismantled each other more than a dozen moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

The two of them rose and fell, and in Filippoto's eyes, they almost turned into two phantoms, and they couldn't see their movements clearly. He hid behind the fence and shivered with his hands, pulled out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Mr. Bullseye! Green Goblin, Green Goblin, he appeared, and Mr. Goro Daimon is fighting him! Please hurry up and do the same! ”

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In the underground cellar, two mercenaries who had been tortured were covered in bruises, and four of Filippoto's men were playing cards together. And the bullseye pulls Jack. Hammer played Russian roulette.

Jack. With a shudder of his hands, Hammer pressed a revolver to his temple and pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

There are no bullets in the wheel, Jack. Hammer breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the pistol to the opposite side, picked up the whiskey in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

The bullseye sitting in front of him picked up the pistol, skillfully opened the chamber, and flicked the wheel, which rotated at high speed like a spinning top. After clicking the gun, the bullseye aimed at his temple and pulled the trigger very casually.

"Click!"

There were no bullets in the chamber.

"Your luck is really weird, even after playing more than 20 games, you didn't blow your head out, it's so boring."

Bullseye looked at the revolver in his hand, opened the chamber, and loaded it with four more bullets.

"It's still more exciting, the probability of surviving in six, I don't know if your luck can still be so good."

As he spoke, he shoved the pistol at Jack. Hammer's face.

Jack. Hammerman stabbed himself in the back, picked up the pistol, and his heart was at war, hesitating whether to hold the gun to his head or aim at the bullseye in front of him.

At this moment, the underground cellar they were in suddenly shook violently, and a large amount of dust fell from their heads.

"Is there an earthquake?"

Bullseye stood up, looked at the ceiling suspiciously, and soon Filippoto's call came.

"Green Goblin, it's funny, he actually took the initiative to come to the door." As he spoke, he raised a large rectangular gun box at his feet and placed it on the table: "Speaking of which, in addition to the Green Goblin, you also have two companions, I wonder if they are ambushing me?" But it stands to reason that they don't know I exist. ”