Chapter 18 Pitching Skills (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Francis almost crushed the PDA in his hand, and the blink of an eye in the surveillance footage disappeared.

"What's going on inside, report it quickly!"

He was answered only by the rustle of signal interruptions, and the fact that the situation was out of control made him anxious.

"Take out the heavy weapons directly! As long as the target appears, don't hesitate to open fire! ”

Just in case, Francis also brought two Stark Industries Falcon anti-tank missiles. This advanced anti-tank missile, with an infrared tracking homing head and a tandem armor-piercing warhead, is the size of an ordinary disposable bazooka, and is the flagship product of Stark Industries.

Because of the extremely high resolution and sensitivity of the infrared imaging guidance head, the Falcon anti-tank missile can easily distinguish the infrared radiation of the human body from the environmental radiation, accurately track, hit the target, and is also used to deal with mutants.

Francis was about to say something, when he was suddenly startled and leaned violently. The next moment, a blood flower exploded on his shoulder. The bullet pierced through his body, piercing a fist-sized wound.

"There are snipers!"

He immediately rolled to the back of the car with great vigilance.

Alejandro immediately ordered Wade to switch targets.

"Bang!"

A soldier's head exploded as he prepared to take an anti-tank missile from his car. Wade quickly switched targets and smashed the other soldier's head into a rotten watermelon.

"Maja Fark!"

No matter how slow Francis's reaction was, he knew they were ambushed. However, he did not despair, and the Sand Angel was his biggest hole card. Although that mutant is also very strong, he should not have the advantage of crushing the level in the face of the Sand Angel, and there is still the possibility of retreating.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a figure crashed through the outer wall of the safe house, and then crashed into the body of a Cadre, and before the momentum subsided, it pushed Cadre sideways for two or three meters before stopping the momentum.

The Dust Angel pulled his body out of the deformed body in some embarrassment. Before she could stand up, a figure followed, rushing in front of her.

His strong body is like a sculpture, full of the beauty of strength. First, the soles of the feet kicked the ground, the force passed through the calves, turned the waist and hips, turned the shoulders, punched, and a power chain hit a straight punch.

The triceps calf, quadriceps, adductor thighs, internal obliques, external obliques, contralateral erector spinae, middle and anterior triangular bundles, triceps, and pronator teres all contribute their strength in this straight punch.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded like thunder on the ground, and the body of the sand angel directly penetrated the body, hit several water drifts on the road, and then crashed into the wall.

Broly stood staring at his victory, and suddenly tilted his head to look at Francis.

"Are you trying to arrest me?"

Francis swallowed hard, and during one of his experiments, the nerve endings were burned and he didn't feel any pain. Even so, he could still feel the terrifying momentum, which made people unable to raise the courage to resist.

With a whistling, the Dust Angel pulled up the roadside stump and threw it at Broly.

Broly smashed the stone pier into stone dust with a punch, and dodged in front of the Dust Angel. With his right arm clenched into a fist, he slashed at his head, and at this time, the extreme power of his single arm burst out exceeded four tons, and with the destructive power of qi, as long as he hit, he would definitely die.

The Sand Angel's heart thumped, and her fist grazed the top of her head to the side of her body, and the sharp air currents left a scratch on her face.

A drop of blood fell along his cheek, and he was blown into a mist of blood by the fierce fist wind halfway through.

It was the first time that the Sand Angel had encountered such a terrifying opponent. That powerful spirit makes people feel that they are not facing humans, but some kind of brutal beast in human skin, which will tear through the camouflage at any moment, revealing that creepy prototype.

Just standing in front of him requires great courage.

But the Sand Angel did not give up hope, and the martial arts she was good at were suitable for defeating the strong with the weak, and there may not be no chance of victory.

The next moment, she felt a pain in her abdomen, and the rough fist almost squeezed all her internal organs out of her mouth, her vision was black, and her brain couldn't make any judgment, and she fell directly to the ground.

In a trance, her hair was suddenly grabbed, and Broly lifted her whole body into the air.

"Do you only have such a little ability, and you can't compare to Chap?"

Broly said with some disappointment. In his opinion, the Sand Angel only has the same strength as Chap, at least Chap is much more durable than her.

He didn't use the power of qi, and with his fists alone, he had already beaten the sand and dust angel with seven orifices and bled blood.

"Ahh

The Sand Angel grabbed Broly's hand with both hands, and violently tore off all the hair that was caught, and then grabbed it with both hands, and the muscles of his waist, abdomen and back violently slammed Broly's body into the air, and then slammed it on the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and the hard concrete pavement was cracked by the powerful fall.

The Sand Angel's attack was far from over, and she grabbed Broly's body and threw it three times in a row, smashing almost the entire pavement into concrete shards.

"How! Bastard! ”

She smirked, let out a beastly roar, the muscles of her arms bulged violently, almost breaking through the highly elastic combat suit, and the powerful force that erupted directly threw Broly dozens of meters into the air, and then smashed down under the effect of gravity, falling straight to the ground.

The Dust Angel rushed in the direction of Broly's fall, leaping into the air, and then elbowed Broly in the chest.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently under the heavy elbow, and dust flew up.

Wade and Alejandro on the roof of the department store looked at the scene in front of them with some dumbfounded.

"Is this woman an elephant-turned-monster?"

He began to pack his guns and prepare to run away, but was grabbed by Alejandro.

"Broly will be fine."

Alejandro had seen the terrifying destructive power of Broly's form of rage, and knew that he was far from using his true strength, let alone being defeated so easily.

The Sand Angel gasped violently, the set of consecutive falls just now was not easy.

She is proficient in Jiu-Jitsu, especially Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which is good at defeating the strong with the weak and overcoming the strong with the soft, and has also traveled to Japan to learn the orthodox Jiu-Jitsu technique. In the battle of mutants, because of the qualitative change in strength, those triangular locks and other techniques that suppress opponents with weight do not work, but the lock skills of subduing opponents such as falling chokes, armbars and guillotines are still powerful.

But the real final martial arts of the Sand Angel is a secret throwing technique learned from Japan. It is a technique of grabbing an enemy and then smashing it. Just like a blacksmith striking iron, the earth is the best anvil, and after hanging in the air, people cannot unload the enemy's strength with their strength skills, so they can only rely on their bodies to carry and eat all the damage.

"Die! Megalomaniacal fools! ”

The Dust Angel laughed maniacally to release the pressure Broly had put on her.

Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up.

"Interesting tricks, I learned."