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"I hope we won't be enemies next time, Mr. Wayne.

Nie Zheng put the long knife on his back.

"On the contrary, I am looking forward to playing against you."

Broly cut off another large piece of bear meat and roasted it on the campfire. Although Nie Zheng tried his best to contain the energy in his body, he could still vaguely feel the powerful force that was as restless as the wind. Coupled with that sword, he would be an opponent worthy of fighting with all his strength.

Nie Zheng just shook his head. He wanted to show strength and used Qinggong. In just a moment, his figure appeared more than thirty meters away. In a few breaths, his figure was just a sun point.

After a few dozen miles of luck, Nie Zhengcai stopped on the branch of a dead tree and took out a mobile phone from his arms.

"Senior Sister Bu, I have found the person who attacked Ten Rings. He is a foreigner and not a fellow martial artist as expected."

He was as careful as a dust, noting that the flying darts Broly had used to cut his flesh matched those of the Ten Rings' armed men.

A very cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How is your strength?" 17 Nie Zheng pondered for a moment.

"I couldn't tell, because I didn't know the foundation, so I didn't test it."

Bu Qingyun on the other end of the phone said:

"Well done. This time we are mainly trying to get the head of Fire Cloud Evil God. If it is not necessary, don't provoke other people."

Broly ate a whole bear, wiped his greasy hands on the bear's skin, and took out a wrinkled map from his pocket. There were seven Ten Rings bases marked on it, and he crossed out the two bases that had been completely destroyed with a pencil. The nearest base is in the mountains thirty kilometers away.

Putting on the bat armor, mask and cloak, Broly jumped onto the somersault cloud and flew towards the target.

The Panjwai area can be called a mountain and a river, especially after the rainy season. The dry rivers are filled with water, and the criss-crossing rivers can be called a hell for modern armies.

In the 19th century, the Pashtuns resisted the British here, in the 20th century they resisted the Russians, and in the 21st century they resisted the Americans.

After crossing the crisscrossing mountains, Broly found the base of Ten Rings.

The base area of ​​Ten Rings is usually quite large, with two hundred to four hundred armed personnel stationed there. This base is larger than any base Broly has found before, with about seven hundred people in it. Two 2A5 infantry fighting vehicles and more than 20 Scania military vehicles were parked in the open space.

There are also five 777 ultra-light howitzers in the corner, placed in the artillery position.

The poppy fields in Ten Rings and the human trade business alone cannot afford these expensive equipment.

Broly released the transformation technique. The armed forces of this base are very powerful. Under the restriction that the transformation technique can only exert one-tenth of the strength, it is very easy to overturn.

However, when he transformed, he didn't change his body shape much, so the armor and mask still fit well.

Jumping directly from the sky, Broly landed on the roof of an infantry fighting vehicle. The impact force caused the infantry fighting vehicle's body to vibrate violently, causing dust to fly.

Broly held the turret of the infantry fighting vehicle with both hands, and instantly burst out with extremely strong energy. He directly tore off the latches between the turret and the vehicle body, and pulled the entire turret together with the hanging basket below.

The loader was pulled out together.

He casually threw the turret out and smashed a truck. He jumped off the infantry fighting vehicle, grabbed the road wheel of another infantry fighting vehicle, and shouted loudly.

The total weight of 2a5 was about twenty tons, but after Broly exploded with all his energy, he was overturned and rolled over, crushing a military truck next to him into scrap metal.

He made an instant surprise attack and destroyed two infantry fighting vehicles that could pose a threat to him.

"Is Tony Stark here?"

Broly asked the soldiers in the base.

"Go to hell!"

An armed man aimed at Broly and pulled the trigger. 4a1, produced under license from Stark Industries, is well made and some of the guns selected after screening can even be used as sniper rifles.

Bullets were being fired, and Broly's left hand was like a phantom, grabbing all the bullets fired at him like catching flies.

"ding-ding-ding-ding-ding"

Broly let go of his hand, and hot bullets rolled down onto the sand.

The armed man emptied all the bullets in the magazine and tried to change the magazine in a panic, but in the next moment he was kicked ten meters away by Broly.

"Just tell me where Tony Stark is and you might not have to die.

Broly said again.

"Your old Huoyun Evil God's position is also fine."

The next moment, he took out a bat flying darts and threw it. The roaring flying darts flew more than two hundred meters and penetrated an armed man who was trying to control an anti-aircraft machine gun. The strong force even carried his body flying five or six meters.

The other Ten Rings fighters finally reacted to Broly's surprise attack.

A torrential rain of bullets was pouring towards him, including some rifle grenades, hand grenades, and even rockets.

Broly felt distressed for the armor on his body, and instantly exploded, jumping into the air. These bullets hit his 963 body without pain or itching, but the armor made of iron plates would definitely be scrapped.

The rain of bullets covered the sky, but what was hit was only the afterimage left by Broly. He held flying bats and broke into the armed men, causing a bloody storm.

Almost no one could delay him for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the base was already littered with dead and wounded.

The morale of these armed men in Ten Rings collapsed and they began to show signs of retreat. Suddenly, a big hand grasped the head of a retreating armed man and lifted him into the air.

"Idiot, these people don't understand English."

A big man with a crocodile tattoo said contemptuously, and he used his palms to squeeze the head in his hands.

Broly suddenly stopped. The flying darts in his hand were distorted and shapeshifted from cutting too many people's throats.

"I see."

The big man took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped the blood and brains from his palm.

"Looking at your nonsense dress, you must be an American. I am Crocodile Taisui, the sixth disciple of the Fire Cloud Evil God. Since you dare to cause trouble for our Ten Rings, I will let your little boy Houhai be born from your mother's womb."

Crocodile Tai Sui's English is very poor, and he had to stumble to complete a short sentence. It took Broly some guessing to figure out what he meant. .