Game of Destiny: This player is different

The five people had distinct looks.

They were wearing tights in red, yellow, blue, black and white.

They wore closed helmets in different animal styles on their heads.

Several people twisted their wrists and stepped on the accelerator.

The roaring engine sounded from afar, and the blazing white headlights were like swords piercing straight.

There were five heavy motorcycles with smooth lines.

The car was two meters and six in length, about seventy centimeters wide, and convex in front and back.

The single seat made of genuine leather was soft and comfortable, and it fit the curve of the hips perfectly.

The 500-horsepower V10 engine was full of power with 10 cylinders and 20 valves.

The four-wheel design, two in front and two in the back, made the overall shape exaggerated and domineering.

Just...

The original car's cool metal style was painted in the same color as the tights,

and many flags with unknown meanings were hung solemnly.

It looked like the endangered biker gang.

"Dodge Tomahawk, good stuff."

Qin Nuo, who was wandering on the edge of the battlefield, whistled and quietly disappeared.

He could feel the extraordinary elements of the other party, including those heavy motorcycles.

When strangers meet each other, they are not so friendly.

Especially since there are five of them, it is better to observe secretly before knowing their strength.

After the five strangely dressed people found the weirdness, the heavy motorcycle had an obvious acceleration process.

At the same time, they pulled out five different weapons from their backs, including a long sword, a tomahawk, a crossbow, a double knife, and a staff.

Looking at the appearance, they should also be extraordinary props.

I saw the five people rushing towards the weirdness, and the Dodge Tomahawk spewed out a dark blue tail flame.

In a flash.

The distance of hundreds of meters was shortened in an instant, and the heavy motorcycle that rushed like a beast crushed the umbrella-holding weirdness that blocked the road.

The rider waved his weapon and chopped another sheet ghost.

The riding skills of several people are quite good. They go around and turn with each other and cooperate tacitly.

Although they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, their defense is very tight.

They are not at a disadvantage in the face of the monsters that are surrounded by a large number of monsters.

This motorcycle team that suddenly rushed out is like a sharp blade, tearing through the encirclement and turning the situation around.

I always feel that I have seen these people somewhere before.

Qin Nuo casually stabbed a dying monster to death and scored 1 point.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he shook his head desperately to dispel the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Impossible, what era is this? Kamen Rider is more popular in special effects films nowadays.

Well, it should be that I think too much and have memory disorder.

Just when Qin Nuo denied the idea,

The five strangely dressed people braked together, and landed gracefully with a back flip and a 720-degree turn.

Then they moved together, raised their left hands high, and overlapped their weapons, forming a shameful shape.

"Merge, the Sword of the Hundred Beasts that Destroys Evil!"

Qin Nuo: "..."

The light flashed,

The strong crossbow turned into a hand guard, the long sword was used as the tip of the sword, the double swords became the sword guard, the battle axe became the blade, and the magic staff served as the hilt.

The five weapons were combined into a big sword that had no sharp edge and no metallic luster, like a children's toy.

Standing in the center position, the red tights,

Holding this strange weapon, shouted with full energy:

"Evil spirits retreat!"

Buzz buzz buzz——

The big sword swept across, and the energy visible to the naked eye spread out in a fan shape with the weapon as the center.

Wherever the shock wave passed, the ground cracked, sand and gravel flew, and even the explosion-proof armored vehicles were thrown to the ground.

A large number of monsters were like paper in front of this move, so fragile that they could not withstand a single blow.

After several consecutive sword sweeps, a large area of ​​​​open space was quickly cleared at the intersection.

"Ah~ I used too many special moves at once, and I don't have enough energy."

The red tights knelt on one knee and shouted with difficulty.

"Hold on, Red Lion Warrior, the enemy has not been defeated yet."

The yellow tights with an eagle-shaped helmet supported him and encouraged him loudly.

"That's right, the enemy has not been defeated yet, and we can't fall down easily until the last one!"

The blue tights with a shark-shaped helmet clenched his five fingers and spoke firmly.

"Everyone, work harder,"

The black tights with two horns on both sides of the helmet, which looked like a rhino, pounded his chest fiercely:

"Even if the energy is exhausted, we can still punch, kick, headbutt, and bite.

A man should not give up easily even at the last moment."

"He——"

The girl in the white tights with the most exquisite figure and a tiger helmet shouted and slapped the monster away with both hands.

She didn't get involved and focused on the enemy.

I don't know if it's because they are taciturn action-oriented or because the four members are too immature, but they really can't get along.

"Excuse me, are you the reinforcements sent from there?"

Jin Chengyang Saburo smacked his lips and asked carefully.

He heard that in addition to IJAMEA, there are also many similar people lurking in Tokyo.group.

If these people are not sent by the Bureau, then the words and phrases should be changed.

As a result, the next second,

The red tights, who had just shouted that the energy was exhausted and the strength was exhausted, were instantly revived with full blood.

He pressed his palm on his heart and said in a deep voice: "Where there are living beings, there are cries of justice.

I'm sorry that our support is still late, resulting in so many casualties.

As for who you want to ask us..."

The red tights suddenly bent down and bent over, baring its teeth and claws to form a tiger and crane double shape:

"The blazing lion, the teeth bark red!"

The blue tights raised fire to the sky: "The roar of the shark waves, the teeth bark blue!"

The yellow tights followed closely: "The lonely vulture, the teeth bark yellow!"

The black tights quickly followed: "The hard rhino, the teeth bark black!"

The slogans came one after another, and stopped abruptly when it was the turn of the girl in the white tights.

The four teammates who were posing in animal shapes looked at them in unison.

Perhaps unable to withstand the affectionate gaze of her companion, the girl made a stiff movement:

"Gorgeous Hundred Tigers, Yaboshi."

The player who called himself Yabohong nodded heavily, with his hands on his hips: "We are the Hundred Beasts Team,"

"Yaboranger!"*4 (Yaboshi didn't shout)

There was silence at the scene,

SAT special police including Jin Chengyang Saburo were all filled with the emotion called "embarrassment".

Qin Nuo, who was secretly observing from a distance, felt an inexplicable pain in his balls.

When I was a kid, I thought the Power Rangers were so cool and had no friends.

When I met them in the three-dimensional world after I grew up, I was just a big embarrassment.

Are they really players? They didn't run away from a mental hospital.

Or are all Japanese players like this?

Each person has a severe second-year syndrome.

But they don't even have Powermon and Yabowang. At most, they are poor imitators, which is far worse than the original.

Qin Nuo glanced at the Dodge Tomahawk reluctantly.

He would rather ride a heavy motorcycle than a rabbit.

Then he put on sunglasses, leather jacket, and the governor's gun,

and fought all the way.

Now that the organized player team has appeared, there will definitely be more support later.

It is obviously not good to stay here.

"I wonder where the 704th Bureau is? Or are they not involved at all."

Qin Nuo muttered to himself, turned around and disappeared in the alley.

Before the second retreat operation began, he needed to prepare something.

"Huh?"

As if she noticed something, the girl named Yaweibai looked at where Qin Nuo was originally.

"Don't be distracted in the battle, Hundred Tiger Warrior."

Yaweihei, holding the Black Bull Tomahawk, reminded loudly.

"Oh, okay."

Ten minutes later,

Three Toyota Crowns turned the corner and drove quickly.

"Director Ji, we came at an unlucky time."

Rhea Yang in the co-pilot seat said lazily, "The road ahead is blocked."