Qin Tian looked at the blonde man in front of the window with a solemn expression. The opponent www.biquge.info who was hit hard by him suddenly underwent some kind of bizarre change in the pen "Fun" Pavilion. This change gave him a strong smell of danger.

"You're strong enough to push me this far, but you're killing yourself. The man grinned, and his blue eyes gradually turned into an eerie gold.

The blood that flowed from the wounds on his chest, waist, and hands also shimmered with gold. The bleeding gradually stopped, and the wound began to heal at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, and Qin Tian even heard the crackling sound of the broken bones in his body.

"Really?" Qin Tian sneered and clenched the dagger in his hand. Pulled by the opponent's qi machine, he naturally gave birth to a strong battle intent in his heart, and a chilling killing intent enveloped the entire room.

It's amazing to transform, Lao Tzu, but he is the spokesperson of the witch god! Even if you become a steel monster, my brother will still stab you to death!" Qin Tian complained in his heart.

The strange changes that occurred after the opponent was severely injured surprised him, and at the same time gave him a sense of relief - the appearance of an unknown force made the existence of the Witch God Inheritance reasonable.

"Metal Storm!" the man shouted angrily, and a bewitching golden glow suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and lightning swept in, and he punched out.

That punch was hidden with wind and thunder, and there was golden light shining in the wind and thunder.

Qin Tian didn't dodge, his whole body power frantically surged to his right hand with his mind, and the dagger stabbed out violently, stabbing at the golden fist in front of him.

"Boom!" the two violent forces slammed into each other with a deafening bang.

In the tumbling of the air waves, Qin Tian's body was bounced out like a bullet hitting a thick steel plate, crashing through the wall behind him, and then falling to the ground.

The opponent didn't seem to feel good either, and he staggered back a few steps, looking at his fist with a look of horror.

"This can't be!" yasker roared inwardly.

Under the threat of death, he had to bite through the life-saving drug "King Kong" in his mouth. This medicine was bought by chance in the black market of Shadow Island. The seller told him that this object was a product of top-notch technology, which could turn an ordinary person into a steel monster with devastating striking power in an instant. However, the other party reminded him that this drug consumes the potential of the user's body, and the effect can only last for half an hour, and the upper limit of taking it is three times, and after that, he will lose his life.

Yask was skeptical, but he eventually sold it. If the seller is telling the truth, he will undoubtedly have three more lives. For the precarious professional killer, if the effect of the medicine is real, this medicine is a treasure. However, although the medicine was bought, Yask never dared to pin his life and death on it, because the black market in Shadow Island was full of all kinds of scammers, and there were so many fakes that the odds of finding a real treasure were as low as winning the lottery.

It wasn't until later that he fell into a desperate situation of death, and Yask took "King Kong" for the first time with the idea of using a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"King Kong" came into effect, and its horror was far beyond Yask's imagination. Under the effect of the drug, he turned into a berserk killing machine, killing all his opponents in an instant to achieve a perfect reversal. The killing machine, not an exaggeration, but after taking the drug, he really turned into a machine cast of steel. Within half an hour of the drug taking effect, he was not only uninjured, but also possessed invincible strength.

Today, after being severely injured by Qin Tian, in order to survive, he took "King Kong" for the third and last time.

This was his last life, and his heart ached to the extreme the moment he took the medicine. He hated Qin Tian so much that he concentrated all his strength on his fist, wanting to hit his opponent hard with one punch, and then slowly torture him to death.

Because he understood the horror of his transformation, he couldn't help but be happy when he saw Qin Tian swinging his knife and shaking him hard. According to past experience, the battle should come to an end at this moment, and the enemy can only be slaughtered by him after a punch.

However, the unexpected happened.

He's wounded! His fist was dripping blood, and the dagger that should have shattered into a pile of iron filings had stabbed him!

Yask's heart was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly walked through the hole in the wall and ran towards the place where Qin Tian had fallen. He believed that the enemy was absolutely wounded, and he was going to kill him as quickly as possible to end the battle!

"Phew!" Qin Tian stood up from the dust and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell, it's a headache! This guy has really become an iron-beaten monster, how can he break it?" Qin Tian glanced at the enemy attacking at high speed, frowning and thinking. The dagger in his hand had been completely deformed, twisted into a ball like ******, and the strength of the enemy's body jumped to the point of change in an instant.

How to break? No way.

Then I had to be beaten first. Fortunately, Qin Tian's ability to be beaten has already been practiced beyond the ordinary.

With an angry roar from Yask, Qin Tian fell into a sea of golden fists.

The blow failed to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and Yask felt a strong threat, if Qin Tian was allowed to survive for half an hour, he would be the one who died. Therefore, he rushed up and launched a stormy attack, blocking Qin Tian's retreat and forcing his opponent to fight him head-on.

"Damn!" The fist collided again, and Qin Tian felt like he had smashed into the thick steel plate with all his strength. Ten fingers connected to the heart, and there was a heart-rending pain in his fist, which made Qin Tian's whole body cold and his heart hairy. It is consoling that although the flesh suffered, the bones were not broken.

"Come!" "If the right hand is not broken, then fight again! If the right hand is broken, then change to the left hand and fight again!

Great pain often gives rise to power beyond the limit. The bloodiness and pride in Qin Tian's body, which were unique to soldiers, instantly awakened, and the hatred, anger, and desire to kill that were suppressed in his heart were also surging like a tidal wave, setting off a big wave in the sky.

With a punch, the flesh cracked. Two punches, flesh and blood. Three punches, white bones. The more Yask fought, the more frightened he became, and Qin Tian's expression became colder and colder. The fists don't seem to be his anymore, and the splatters of flesh and blood in the air have nothing to do with him.

He will fight, fight to the death! He will fight, fight until his body is destroyed and his blood will be drained! He will fight, he will fight until he dies or his opponent perishes!

You are just a killer, Lao Tzu is the real warrior! Today, I will sacrifice the blood of a strong man to my banner of revenge and open my way to becoming a super soldier!

At that moment, Qin Tian thought of the burning city, and thought of the majestic figures who were bleeding in the flames of war. In the future, I must become a person like them! Death, what is terrible, death is the best destination for a warrior, before I fall, I will send all enemies to hell!

Yask's golden eyes were full of madness. Qin Tian's toughness once again made him feel the threat of death, and as time passed, he vaguely heard the bleak death knell ringing.

"No!" he roared, suddenly closing his fists and standing still.

Glowing golden light poured out from the surface of his skin, enveloping his entire body.

"Steel Mania!" he snorted, his figure leaping into the air.

A brilliant golden light shot out from him, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed towards Qin Tian.

The surging murderous aura instantly locked Qin Tian.

Qin Tian looked at his opponent silently, and his bloodied fists were quietly clenched together.

When the sword light arrived, Qin Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and his clenched fists slammed out.

"Boom!"

Adams flew high into the air.

The roof of the building shattered, and he saw a strange scene flying in the air: Qin Tian's fists had colorful lights flashing, and then a golden light burst out and flew towards him.

In the air, blood rained down, and fragments of stumps were scattered in all directions. Adams is gone.

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