‘Tread…’

The sound of messy footsteps spread out from outside the door. Zon, Ken and Pova rushed into the warehouse gate and reached out to hold a soldier who wanted to shoot. Pova even pointed the weapon in his hand at the dome and pulled the trigger.

Da da da da da!

Several flames gushed in succession, and bullets hit the steel plates above, which shocked the surrounding armed personnel not knowing what had happened to her. They hung their muzzles one by one. The white young man who had conflicts with the woman before came over.

"Pova, what are you doing... shooting that person to death!"

Beside him, Ken walked over and raised his hand to lift the two armed personnel who wanted to raise the gun. When he looked at the roaring man, he suddenly pulled out his pistol from his waist and pushed it to the other party's temple, and said softly: "I have disliked you for a long time."

Bang!

Blood gushed out from the other temple, the body fell down with wide eyes, Ken turned his gaze with a pistol, and looked at the mechanical stand from afar. The familiar figure made him and Zon look at each other tacitly.

At this time, the wall broke open on the CIA and knocked Dawns away, one by one lost his voice, especially when the other party crashed through such a thick iron plate, and his eyes were so fast that they could not keep up. Smith leaned against the iron box and was completely confused.

On the other side, Linda sat on the ground, holding Natalie next to her with her left hand tightly, her eyes were red and wet marks appeared. When she was with each other day, she recognized this figure, and her previous grievances surged in her heart.

Natalie comforted her, and in her sight, the masked man looked at the man who was wearing a mask. She remembered the advice he had told her before, and felt a little complicated for no reason. After all, she felt that she was wrong.

"Tiger!" Linda suddenly stood up and supported the table and shouted to the other side.

The figure facing away from her back only slightly lowered her face and did not turn around. Her eyes were still staring straight ahead. Under the sunken wall, the iron ladder was knocked over, and the wooden box was in a mess. The same tall figure rose from below, raised her slightly trembling arms, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and took off the torn windbreaker that had been beaten on her body and threw it on the ground, and walked out slowly.

Dawns, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and his voice spread in a low and dull manner.

"A good opponent finally came, CIA?"

The light hanging above swayed, Wang Ruhu tilted his neck, his eyes behind the mask were rarely fighting, he raised his face slightly, walked slowly with two steps sideways, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at the other party.

"You come."

"Haha..." Dawns grinned and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha--" He clenched his fists, laughing suddenly stopped, and his body rushed out with a bang.

call--

The wind roared, and the distance of ten meters was instantly closer. Dawns rushed into his body and arched slightly. On the other end of his vision, a 'hum' sound came from behind the mask. Wang Ruhu stood there. In the subtle parts that no one saw, the iron plate under his feet was sank out of the sunken.

Staring at the figure that was crushed by a chariot, the moment when his arms were swaying out of the fist, the two of them frantically fought each other with their arms, and their muscles and bones and flesh collided. In the eyes of the people around them, they could only see four black afterimages.

可以可...

In the collision of hard bridges and hard horses, Dawns was as fast as lightning, and his fists were smashed violently, with countless straight punches and hooks. Occasionally, he pushed a knee and was beaten by Wang Ruhu with one hand. His tight knee suddenly stretched out and instantly turned into a whip leg and thrust over. Wang Ruhu held up his elbow to block it, and it was a "crackling" sound, which was amazing.

Then, push the foot with an elbow and punched the backhand. The mechanical table was affected. The corner of the metal table was smashed and tilted, and the air waves rolled and the mechanical arm on it shattered.

Dawns dodged sideways, and whipped his legs. Wang Ruhu grabbed his ankle with his backhand and clamped it under his armpit. The enemy punched him. Wang Ruhu was forced to get two punches. The shirt and cloth were 'hissed' and broke several holes. He clamped it on the opponent's foot, twisted it under his feet, pulled Dawns and rotated it in place, smashing it on the top of the iron box, flew back and slipped several meters, and hitting the metal wall with another bang.

Wang Ruhu looked down at the shoulders of the fist, tearing out several holes in the fabric, and when he looked at the other party, he ran wildly, like a charge chariot, pushing and crushing the figure under the wall. The latter was getting up, and the next second, flipping against the wall for a moment, his fist wearing gloves hit him straight, and the wall behind him who had just stayed sank into it.

Dawns had not yet stood firm and continued to flip against the wall quickly. Wang Ruhu's attack was like bullets chasing them almost at the same time. Countless straight punches were shot out, retracted, shot, and retracted. The walls of the entire warehouse were full of metal twisted moans, and the depressions flipped along the other party.

One by one, it was a unimaginable force in the eyes of everyone in this warehouse. Moreover, even with this huge force, the fist could not withstand the reaction. The crowd was stunned. Even Natalie, who had always been calm, opened her mouth slightly, looking at the arrogant Dawns just now, now like a dog being chased away everywhere, and that oriental man was like a radiant sun.

"They are robots..." Linda murmured blankly, forgetting to be scared.

At this moment, Dawns, who was dodging in a mess, finally recovered, kicked the wall, and rushed forward with his body. Wang Ruhu followed. At the warehouse gate, the blonde woman who had been holding the guardrail suddenly shouted: "Captain, be careful, Dawns should use it..."

The familiar voice echoed in his ears. Wang Ruhu was stunned for a moment. The words behind the female voice had become a little blurred. In the iron box, equipment, and guardrails that were knocked open in front, Dawns suddenly stopped, turned around, his eyes became fierce, his body arched, his right hand raised back, his muscles tightened, and he suddenly shouted: "Diet!!"

——Super destructive. Hurricane sniper!

A punch was pushed out, and the half-bowed body stretched straight, and the feet were kicked, instantly rushing towards Wang Ruhu. The fist he swung was rubbing the air, and a trace of air flow could be seen in the naked eye. It fell into Wang Ruhu's eyes, and countless half-wheeled winds were intertwined around the fist.

Next second.

The fist of the hurricane was rolled up against the palm of the black leather gloves that were stretched out.

boom--

——Bao!

A huge shock sounded from their fists, and the palms collapsed. Both of them fled out in an instant. The frenzy hurricane turned into thousands of threads and brushed against Wang Ruhu. The arms and sleeves and shirts were torn inch by in an instant, and they turned into cloth like butterflies and flew out, and the exposed skin made white marks.

The man kept pushing hands with one arm, and his whole body slid backwards, smashing into the wooden box and equipment piled up under the wall, and his back was concave against the wall.

"Tiger!"

"team leader--"

Linda's anxious voice was covered by the words of the blonde woman there. Dawns, in a panic, panting and turning his face, looking at the three people who were disturbing their subordinates there.

"Who did you call me just now..."

Staring at the expressions of the three of them, he suddenly reacted, his eyes fell into the sunken hole, and he laughed softly, "He... is your original captain? Hehe...hahaha!"

The chuckle suddenly turned into a thrilling laugh. Dawns raised his fist and roared: "It's a pity that he can't come back anymore, and, just so."

In the sound, in the wall opposite, there was a motionless figure standing in the cracked mask, and fragments fell down, and a slight sound of falling to the ground.

......team leader?

The familiar female voice wandered around, and the memory became a little confused. The fragments of memory were like passing through a bond in the will, missing a little, forming a memory that was not considered complete.

...I...Saint prayer...

.........

He moved for a moment, and the mask "KaKa" completely shattered into more than ten pieces and fell to his feet. Some of his past personalities seemed to gradually awaken.

The white marks drawn from the lee on his face squirmed and disappeared, and the corners of his mouth, which were stained with blood, hooked up ferociously.

‘I...the fifth saint.’
Chapter completed!