Chapter 18 Throwing Techniques (Seeking Recommendation)

Francis almost crushed the PDA in his hand. Broly on the surveillance screen disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on inside? Report it quickly!"

The only response he got was the rustling sound of the signal being interrupted. This situation that was out of control made him extremely anxious.

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

In order to be on the safe side, Francis also brought two Stark Industries Falcon anti-tank missiles. This advanced anti-tank missile has an infrared tracking guidance head and a series of armor-piercing warheads, but it is only the size of an ordinary disposable rocket launcher. It is Stark Industries' flagship product.

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

Francis was about to say something, but suddenly he was startled and his body leaned violently. The next moment, a blood flower exploded on his shoulder. The bullet penetrated his body, leaving a fist-sized hideous wound.

"There's a sniper!"

He immediately rolled behind the car with great vigilance.

Alejandro immediately ordered Wade to switch targets.

"Bang!"

The head of a soldier who was about to take an anti-tank missile from the car exploded. Wade quickly switched targets and smashed another soldier's head into a rotten watermelon.

"Fuck!"

Francis knew they were ambushed even if he was slow to react. But he was not desperate, the Dust Angel was his biggest trump card. Although the mutant was also very strong, he should not have a crushing advantage against the Dust Angel, and there was still a possibility of escaping unscathed.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a figure crashed through the outer wall of the safe house and then hit the body of a Cadre. The remaining momentum was not dissipated, and the Cadre was pushed sideways for two or three meters before stopping the momentum.

The Dust Angel pulled his body out of the deformed car body in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Before she could stand up, a figure followed closely and rushed in front of her.

His strong body was like a sculpture, full of the beauty of strength. First, the sole of the foot pushed the ground, the force passed through the calf, turned the waist and hips, turned the shoulder, and punched, and a power chain hit a straight punch.

The calf triceps, quadriceps, thigh adductor muscles, internal oblique muscles, external oblique muscles, contralateral erector spinae, middle and anterior bundles of the deltoid, triceps, and pronator teres all contributed their own strength in this straight punch.

"Bang!"

The explosion was like thunder in the sky, and the body of the Dust Angel directly penetrated the car body, splashed on the road several times, and then slammed into the wall.

Broly stood and stared at his victory, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Francis.

"Is it you who want to catch me?"

Francis swallowed hard. In an experiment, his nerve endings were burned and he could not feel any pain. Even so, he could still feel the terrifying momentum, which made people unable to muster the courage to resist.

With a whistle, the Dust Angel pulled up the road pier and threw it at Broly.

Broly smashed the stone pier into stone powder with one punch, and dodged to the front of the Dust Angel. He clenched his right fist and chopped it towards his head. At this time, the maximum force he could burst out with one arm exceeded four tons. With the destructive power of the air, as long as he hit it, he would be dead.

The heart of the Dust Angel jumped violently, and her body turned sideways, and her fist brushed past her head, and the sharp airflow left a scratch on her face.

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

It was the first time that the Dust Angel encountered such a terrifying opponent. That powerful spirit made people feel that they were not facing humans, but some kind of brutal beast in human skin, which could tear off the disguise at any time and expose the creepy prototype.

Just standing in front of him requires great courage.

But the Dust Angel did not give up hope. The fighting skills she was good at were suitable for the weak to defeat the strong, and there might be a chance of victory.

The next moment, she felt a pain in her abdomen, and the rough punch almost squeezed her internal organs out of her mouth. Her vision went black, and her brain could not make any judgments, and she fell directly to the ground.

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

"Is this all you have? You are not as good as Chap?"

Broly said with some disappointment. In his opinion, the Dust Angel was only as strong as Chap, and at least Chap was much more durable than her.

He did not use the power of Qi, and just relied on his fists to beat the Dust Angel to bleed from all seven orifices.

"Ah!"

The Dust Angel held Broly's hands with both hands, and suddenly exerted force to tear off all the hair that was grabbed, and then grabbed with both hands, and the muscles of the waist, abdomen and spine suddenly exerted force, swinging Broly's body into the air, and then slammed it to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and the hard concrete road surface was cracked by this powerful fall.

The Dust Angel's attack was far from over. She grabbed Broly's body and threw him three times, almost smashing the entire road surface into concrete fragments.

"What's up! Bastard!"

She grinned and roared like a beast. The muscles in her arms bulged violently, almost breaking through the highly elastic combat suit. The powerful force that erupted directly threw Broly dozens of meters into the air, and then fell down under the action of gravity, and fell straight to the ground.

Sand Angel rushed towards the direction where Broly fell, jumped high, and then hit Broly's chest with an elbow.

"Bang!"

The ground trembled violently under this heavy elbow, and dust flew.

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

"Is this woman a monster transformed from an elephant?"

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

"Broly will be fine."

Alejandro had seen the terrifying destructive power of Broly in his angry form, and knew that he was far from using his true strength, and it was even more impossible for him to be defeated so easily.

Sand Angel panted violently, and 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 the hard with the soft. She also went to Japan to learn orthodox jiu-jitsu techniques. In the battle between mutants, due to the qualitative change of strength, the techniques such as triangle locks that use body weight to suppress opponents are not effective, but the locks such as chokes, cross locks and guillotines that subdue opponents are still powerful.

But the martial arts that really made the final decision for Sand Angel was the secret throwing technique learned from Japan. This is a technique of grabbing the enemy and then throwing it. Just like a blacksmith forging iron, the earth is the best anvil. After being suspended in the air, people cannot use the force release technique to remove the enemy's strength, but can only rely on their bodies to bear all the damage.

"Die! Arrogant idiot!"

Sand Angel laughed wildly and released the pressure that Broly gave her.

Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her shoulder and lifted her up.

"Interesting technique, I learned it."