Faced with Randall's unwavering killing intent, Ziegler was afraid.

He tried to apologize, but opened his mouth in vain, like a stranded fish.

Randall's hand around his neck completely cut him off the opportunity to speak.

He could only open his mouth desperately, gesture to Randall with his eyes, and express his apology with facial expressions.

But Randall completely ignored his efforts.

All the moves that Ziegler has made now are just compromises to stay alive.

Even if he apologized, it wasn't sincere.

All Randall had to do now was give this man the punishment he deserved.

He raised his punching bag-sized fist and showed it to Ziegler in front of his eyes.

Then under Ziegler's frightened gaze, Randle threw a punch that slammed into his chest.

Randle wasn't quick to punch, so Ziegler had plenty of time to defend.

But his armament color was like paper paste, and he didn't even stop it for a moment, and then he collapsed directly.

With this blow, Ziegler's chest was directly dented into a pit.

The tremendous force had penetrated his body, and the clothes in his back had torn a hole.

This punch directly injured Ziegler.

He only felt that the tremendous force was going to crush the bones in his whole body, to squeeze out all his internal organs.

"Poof—"

Blood spurted out of Ziegler's mouth, staining the ground red.

Ziegler's breath suddenly withered.

And that's not all.

Randall's hand around Ziegler's neck was forced, throwing it into the air.

Then, raising his right leg high, a death tomahawk slammed into his stomach, stomping it back from the air to the ground.

The force spread with such ferocity, stomping the ground into cracks like cobwebs.

And Ziegler's whole person suddenly bent into a U-shape, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Without waiting for Ziegler to lie down, Randall had a new move.

He raised his punching bag and slammed it into Ziegler's still empty face, smashing it all the way to the ground.

Boom –

Another pit.

With this punch, Randall hit Ziegler's nose bone, causing blood to flow and his nose to sink in.

Ziegler's mouth was like opening an oil sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out.

One punch was not enough, and Randall punched again.

Ziegler felt his mind wandering.

But it seems to have made a dojo of the whole hall on land and water, and chimes, cymbals, and cymbals rang out together.

He was completely numb by this time, and the severe pain had paralyzed his nerves a little.

In a trance, his eyes were already hazy.

But the strong will to survive is still pushing him to say something.

"Gotta exhale (sorry), oh yes (I was wrong)!"

The voice was as faint as a candle in the wind.

Randall heard what Ziegler was saying, but couldn't hear it clearly.

But he didn't care anymore.

He made up for the final punch.

Boom –

Ziegler's feet lifted slightly, then fell.

After the whole person twitched for a moment, there was no movement.

His head was now completely in a swarthy hole.

The body lay there as if it had no head.

Randall stood up after confirming that Ziegler was cold.

At this time, his emotions calmed down.

Hmph, not only do you want to kill him, but you also insult Teacher Zefa, and he's a crazy person with no logic, this kind of person is innocent!

The other four lieutenant generals looked stupidly at Randall, who was standing haphazardly.

They didn't expect Randall to be real

was so decisive that after the Warring States Marshal clearly expressed his intentions and even showed his good intentions, Randall was still unwilling to compromise and brazenly killed Ziegler.

For a while, their hearts swelled with a touch of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

At the same time, they understood a truth in their hearts.

That is, no one can mess with Randall.

This kid looks quite normal, but if he is really reckless, he may be even more crazy than Ziegler.

Not only persistent, but also has the strength for him to be persistent!

This kind of person is simply terrifying!

Can't afford to provoke!

In the distance, Barrett threw a punch at Sengoku and then cracked his mouth open.

"Congratulations, one less subordinate."

Sengoku grimaced, and after punching back, he said, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Barrett snorted and said:

"It's really cold-blooded! But is that kid really okay?

He dares to kill the vice admiral today, and he will dare to kill the admiral tomorrow!"

And Sengoku's response to him was the Great Buddha shockwave.

Hmph, childish sowing discord!

Barrett also threw a punch and collided with the Big Buddha shockwave.

A huge roar sounded, and the power of the collision continued to escape in all directions, stirring up infinite waves.

Randall was drawn to the collision.

He cast his gaze at the hearty collision between the flesh and flesh of the two people, and there was a light in his eyes.

He's here to fight Barrett again.

At this time, the collision between Sengoku and Barrett continued to break out in a storm of destruction.

This scene that countless people were afraid to avoid, but Randall was not afraid, and actually took a step and walked there.

The four lieutenant generals looked incomprehensibly at Randall's determined back.

Why did this person dare to get involved in the battle of those two monsters at this time?

Is this man really not afraid of death?

Or do you think that if you win a lieutenant general, you think you can wrestle with the top combat power?

It's still far from it!

For a moment, their eyes were full of disdain and mockery.

However, in the next second, shock slowly appeared on their faces.

The figure that was heading towards death gradually condensed a set of extremely domineering armor.

The armor has a black base, with white patterns and details on it, and the whole set of armor is not heavy, very slim, but it does not give people the feeling of low defense.

Low-key, but full of majesty.

Looking at Randall, who was dressed in armor at this time, the brilliant sunset reflected on him, and several lieutenant generals felt in a trance that they saw the gods.

No! It's just a set of armor! With just one set of armor, how can you resist the attack of top-level combat power?!

It's useless!

Several lieutenant generals roared in their hearts.

At this time, Sengoku and Barrett, who were in the middle of the battle, also spotted Randall who was approaching them.

Barrett glanced at Randall in surprise, this armor is very handsome! Why didn't I see this little ghost use it last time?

But that's all there is to his reaction.

In his opinion, with Randall's strength, participating in this battle is actually helping him draw the attention of the Sengoku, and he can attack as much as he wants.

He wished Randall was coming!

It's just that he is more strange about the reaction of the Warring States.

Sengoku did show resistance to Randall's presence at this time, but it was not strong.

"What are you doing here?" Sengoku shouted as he confronted Barrett.