Chapter 432 Heading to the depths of the northern sea
Jin Zhong's car stepped on the ground, and first he jumped out with a leg break.
An explosion of compressed air was swept out from the instep, like a rumble of thunder.
The gravel splashed on the ground was shattered into pieces.
Then he spun high, jumped forward and pressed down, and his toes instantly turned into a storm and kicked him down.
In an instant, the entire space was almost covered by the ubiquitous shadow of legs.
In the face of such powerful physical fighting skills, all gun combat is in vain.
Because the body of the Jin Zhong Chao could not be clearly seen, it was impossible to make that lightning-fast offensive. Even before it had time to press the trigger, it was swept away by the leg wind that was like fine steel and cast iron.
However, the heavy shotgun in Joe's hand still spun and roared.
Joe, who is extremely good at gun attacks, has a sickly and crazy look in his eyes.
boom!
A heavy shotgun capable of blasting an elephant to pieces within a hundred meters sprayed out a fan-shaped curtain of fire.
However, this shotgun shell composed of countless steel balls and iron sand was mercilessly suppressed as soon as it came out of the barrel in front of Jin Zhongche's extreme shadow kicking skills.
Jin Zhongche's [Shattering Kick] smashed the fire curtain into pieces.
There was still a smile on Qiao's face that would never disappear, and dozens of deep depressions suddenly appeared on the surface of the mecha.
The heavy shotgun broke off.
The Ranger mecha was like a can after being hit by a truck, with blood squeezing out from the gaps.
--boom!
Qiao flew upside down for more than ten meters, like a specimen made after death, hanging on the rocks nearby.
Jin Zhong's car fell to the ground like a meteor, and a large cloud of smoke escaped beneath its feet.
The muscles all over the body are squirming, one foot is on the ground, one foot is in the air, and the airflow around the body is disordered.
Jin Zhongche stared at King Kong who was still indifferent not far away, his voice was cold, and his English had a unique stiff accent.
"The murderer who killed my junior brother, it's your turn next!"
King Kong had a simple and honest smile on his face, without even blinking his eyelids.
At this moment, Jin Zhongche even wondered if the black bald man was stupid.
There was a rustling sound coming from behind, which was the sound of Nan Han warriors running.
Driven by the hatred in his heart, Jin Zhongche was about to kick him out, but unexpectedly a deep laughter came from the side.
"hehe……"
"Hahaha……"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter was crazy and paranoid, and Jin Zhongche turned around suddenly.
The Ranger mecha bounced away silently.
In the field of vision, Qiao, who had been severely injured, was covered with mottled, black shadows like a colony of ants.
Those shadows came out from under the skin. Because there were too many of them, they looked like spring silkworms eating mulberry leaves, or like large ant colonies carrying food.
If you look at it with a microscope, you will find that there are millions or even tens of millions of nanorobots!
The back of Qiao's originally somewhat squashed head quickly returned to its original shape.
He moved his neck, rubbed his wrists and stepped out of the Ranger mecha. The corners of his mouth were raised to both sides. Behind his handsome and charming smile was a kind of crazy and extremely sick.
"Your arrogance and success scare me, but your strength is far from those of the Yanhuang Army..."
Joe stretched out a finger to wipe away the blood on his cheek, licking it like a treasure.
His movements as he walked were as elegant, graceful and traceless as a conductor's.
His smile was a little sinister and twisted.
With a bone-deep cold.
"Director Jin, you are very good."
Jin Zhongche instinctively sensed that there was something strange about Qiao at this moment, and there was something unspeakably dangerous about it.
But the strong confidence derived from martial arts allowed him to spin around, sweep across the sky with one kick, and draw a compressed air knife, which was like an elemental pilot's long-range bombardment and swept towards Qiao.
Before the toes even touch the ground, he spins and kicks again.
Dozens of leg wind knives were swept out sharply.
This is the more powerful one - [Zhantie Kick]!
In Jin Zhongche's opinion, this should replicate the previous success.
However, when Qiao walked through the shadows of his legs with ghostly steps, Jin Zhongche's expression completely changed.
Qiao Na's body, like that of a playboy, now showed an incredible erraticness.
The light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, and Qiao's sickly smiling face instantly crossed the five-meter space and appeared directly in front of Jin Zhong's car.
Jin Zhongche's pupils shrank and he was about to take action.
Qiao's smile turned cold, and he stretched out his hands with fingers, accurately grasped Jin Zhong's car, and twisted it violently.
Hey!
A terrifying electric arc emerged.
The blazing ionization sparks collapsed.
Jin Zhongche's right leg was instantly blackened, and the "qi" that was constantly flowing in his body was instantly dispersed.
His eyes were horrified and he flew away. When he looked at his right leg, it was covered in a large area of black and purple burnt color.
Qiao raised his head and laughed maniacally, and stretched out his hands naturally.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the core of magnetic attraction. Countless parts of the original Ranger mecha in the mountain wall were flying straight towards him.
In an instant, another ultra-lightweight battle suit with silvery light formed on his body.
Qiao looked at Jin Zhongche's frightened face and walked forward as if nothing happened.
"God is kind to everyone."
"The Lord will forgive you."
Like a mental patient muttering to himself, Qiao walked slowly towards the Jin Zhong car with the aura of cutting-edge technology all over his body.
…
After a while.
At the foot of the mountain, a shrill scream rang out.
…
Five minutes later, the Sin Domain Mercenary Group set out on their journey again.
The iconic song continued to sound amid the laughter of the mercenaries.
The original battle area.
A sea of blood and broken limbs is like a Shura field.
It is not known whether the body belongs to the legendary gold curator of Nancam Budo.
After all, they are almost the same after tearing them apart.
…
…
Joe, who was marching, yawned and looked at his own march map.
On the originally gray-white three-dimensional map, the tracks they walked were like children's random scribblings, and the center of the battlefield was drawn into a mess.
Joe laughed nervously as he looked at it. He took a deep breath of air and said, "What an amazing route."
"Although I don't know much about Xia culture, it's okay to write two Chinese characters occasionally."
"King Kong, do you think Nanhan's mercenary group will seek revenge from the Yanhuang Army?"
Black King Kong ran with meteoric strides, and nodded when he heard the words.
"Yes, because you are the smartest Joe."
When Qiao heard King Kong's straightforward answer, he whistled happily, "Praise God for sending you, who is equally wise, to come to me."
In Qiao's hand, he was playing with a bead that was full of brilliance. He tossed it up and then dropped it, and it turned out to be the fog bead that he had snatched before.
"I smell the smell of treasure. We can finally escape the vortex of the battlefield and seize our wealth."
"Head in the direction of neon Honshu. Okay, guys, I was kidding."
Joe shrugged and made a small joke.
"GO~GO!"
The team turned slightly and began to move towards the main island of Neon Country. For the island, it was the northeast direction of the area.
Looking at the entire northern sea, it is the... deepest part of the northern sea.
