Chapter 31 The Long-Awaited Battle (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

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

The gang leader next to Broly looked at Faracon who suddenly went crazy, and was surprised. When did Faracon become so strong that he could lift a person so easily.

"He is not Faracon, with such a strong aura, he is not an ordinary person!"

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

"Bang!"

Broly lifted the Oolong transformation technique and revealed his original form. The leader who was lifted in the air recognized his identity almost instantly.

"Green Goblin, you are the Green Goblin!!!"

He was incontinent, and the smelly urine dripped along his trouser legs onto the ground.

Broly threw it into the air with a casual throw, then raised his palm to the air, and a white aura whistled away.

"Boom!"

After a violent explosion, debris fell to the ground in pieces after a while.

"How about waiting for me to deal with these bastards before we compete? This way, I will lose some of my energy, which is more beneficial to you."

Broly folded his arms and said.

"You are a devil!"

Goro Daimon looked at the bloody and fleshy pieces falling to the ground, his muscles tense and his spirit highly alert.

"Compared to me, you who are in collusion with these drug lords who have committed countless evil deeds are the real devil."

Broly made a starting move of Satan's fighting skills. Goro Daimon was more than two meters tall, a head taller than Broly who had not entered the angry form.

"In order to eliminate human enemies like you, what does it mean to cooperate with the gangsters?"

Goro Daimon suddenly shouted and slammed his hands on the ground. The ground shook violently, and with him as the center, it collapsed in all directions like a spider web.

The gang leaders and call girls were just affected by the aftermath, and they all fell to the ground screaming, and some even had their legs broken.

Broly, who was the first to be hit, felt a destructive energy coming along the ground, which was about to shake him into the air.

The force comes from the ground, and the punch comes from the heart.

As long as you can't fly in the air, no matter it is punching, throwing, kicking, chopping or other techniques, the force must be generated from the ground, using the infinite carrying power of the earth. If you are accidentally hit by your opponent and fly into the air, you will be at the mercy of others.

Goro Daimon's huge body was unexpectedly flexible, and he strode towards Broly, like an angry rhino. He clenched his fist with one arm, and took advantage of his tall stature to chop at Broly from a high position.

This chop with energy would knock even an elephant to the ground. After being completely broken, he can then use continuous throwing techniques to completely knock down the enemy.

As a judo master, any enemy who reveals a flaw in front of him will be suppressed to death by the attack like a raging tide.

But this must-win chop was caught.

Broly grabbed Goro Daimon's wrist, stepped on his left foot, wrapped his arms inward, and punched in the air with a bang, hitting Goro Daimon's abdomen. After learning the Wolf Fang Wind Fist, he was as fast as lightning, and Goro Daimon had no time to resist.

The extremely strong fist was like a bomb exploding, shaking the ground violently.

Goro Daimon spit out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for the fighting instinct honed over the years, which allowed him to use his qi to protect his abdomen in the first time, his body would have been directly pierced.

Broly threw three more punches, one of which was dodged, and the remaining two punches all hit Goro Daimon's vital points. He let go of his hand and let Goro Daimon fall to the ground to catch his breath.

"This move is not bad, but your Qi is weak to begin with, 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.

Goro Daimon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. Although these three punches were extremely heavy, under the protection of Qi, he did not lose his fighting ability directly.

"Hah!"

Goro Daimon cheered up, shouted loudly, opened his hands, and pushed towards Broly like pushing mountains and seas. Through the fight just now, he has found that Broly is not as strong as the video material given by Kingpin. But Broly's punching speed and nerve reflex speed are too fast.

If the battle is not dragged into a close-range fight, he will only be played with by applause.

Broly dodged the push sideways, his muscles and bones rang, and he hit Goro Daimon's chin with an elbow.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Qi of both sides collided violently, and deep pits were trampled out one after another on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

Broly has strong muscles and great strength, and has an advantage in strength. Goro Daimon has been training hard for more than 20 years, and dares not slack off for a day, so his Qi is stronger than Broly. After Goro Daimon stabilized his mentality and played steadily, the two sides exchanged more than ten moves, but there was no winner.

The two men almost turned into two phantoms in Filippoto's eyes, and he couldn't see their movements clearly. He hid behind the wall with trembling hands, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Mr. Bullseye! Green Goblin, Green Goblin has appeared, Mr. Goro Daimon is fighting him! Please act quickly!"

In the underground wine cellar, two tortured mercenaries were already covered with wounds, and four of Filippoto's men were playing cards together. And Bullseye pulled Jack Hammer to play Russian roulette.

With trembling hands, Jack Hammer put a revolver to his temple and pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

There were 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.

Bullseye, who was sitting in front of him, picked up the pistol, opened the barrel of the gun skillfully, and turned the wheel, which rotated at high speed like a top. After closing the gun with a click, he aimed the bullseye at his temple and pulled the trigger very casually.

"Click!"

There were no bullets in the chamber.

"Your luck is really weird. You have played more than 20 games without blowing your head off. This is so boring."

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

"It's more exciting this way. The probability of surviving is one in six. I wonder if your luck will still be that good."

He said, pushing the pistol in front of Jack Hammer.

With his gun stabbed in his back, Jack Hammer picked up the pistol. There was a war between heaven and man in his heart, and he hesitated whether to point the gun at his head or to aim at the bullseye in front of him.

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

"Is there an earthquake?"

Bullseye stood up and looked at the ceiling in confusion. Soon, Filippoto called.

"Green Goblin, it's really interesting. He actually came to the door." He said, raising a huge rectangular gun box at his feet and placing it on the table: "Speaking of which, besides the Green Goblin, you also have two Companion, I wonder if they are ambushing me, but logically speaking, they should not know about my existence."