"Grandpa Zefa, Brother Randall's injuries are just right! You tap it~"

Although there are still resentments, the little girl still cares about Randall in the end.

Hearing this, Randall suddenly burst into tears.

Christa, just say this to you, your future candy, my brother is all included!

Hearing this, Zefa pursed his lips and said:

"Don't worry, the old man is measured."

Before Randall could breathe a sigh of relief, Zefa added another sentence of sympathy.

"His life is not in danger!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Randall's forehead.

If he understands correctly, what does Mr. Zefa mean, as long as he can't be beaten to death, he will be beaten to death?

"Alright, then stop talking nonsense.

Finish the beating early, recover early.

Once you've recovered, you'll be able to continue beating!"

Zefa said gloomily.

Randall swallowed.

"How's it going, are you ready?"

Zefa asked.

Although he was still angry with Randall, Zefa still cared about him.

At this point, Randall wasn't funny either.

Taking a deep breath, he said seriously:

"Not yet, my body seems to have changed a little, and I still have to get used to it."

Previously, there were Cresta and Zefa who caught his attention.

Now that he is paying attention to his own situation for the first time, he realizes that his body is not the same as before.

Seeing that Randall didn't seem to be joking, Zefa looked concerned and hurriedly asked:

"What's going on?"

Although Randall seems to be fine, who knows if there will be any problems in the body.

Randall smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Zefa, my instincts tell me that this should be a good thing."

When Zefa heard this, he put his heart down, and then his neck stalked, and his mouth pouted:

"Hmph, who's worried! Hurry up and adapt if you're fine! The old man is still waiting to beat you!"

Randall smiled and shook his head, this old man is quite arrogant.

Immediately, his mind sank deep into himself.

Then Randall found that the core of qi in his dantian was gone.

When he found out, he was shocked at first.

But after discovering that I could still sense qi, my mind went back down.

That's the biggest difference.

Previously, Qi was condensed in the core.

And now, after experiencing the opportunity of this injury, after the bones of his whole body were shattered and his body was on the verge of collapse, his qi was perfectly fused with his body.

And every inch of bones, and every inch of muscle.

Today, when Randall controls his qi again, he is as comfortable as manipulating his own body.

And it's faster and the trajectory is more accurate.

His physical strength, also with the blessing of Qi, became stronger.

Originally, Randall felt that this was the change.

That was until he experimented with the Armed Color.

The normal armament color is wrapped around the surface of the object.

As long as the armament color is not breached, the objects inside will be fine.

But Randall is different now.

Not only is it protected on the outside, but even on the inside, it is full of armed color.

Those armed colors are perfectly blended with qi.

You have me, I have you.

Where there is gas, there is armed color.

This strength is not as simple as one plus one.

Randall himself couldn't feel how much stronger, and he was now full of one thought:

Lao Tzu is invincible!

After the strength is improved, according to the convention, it is time to float.

Randall: This is almost floating into the atmosphere.

And, Randall felt, he could do more.

He decided to follow his feelings.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the qi in his body suddenly burst out of his body and lingered around him.

However, at this time, the qi is transparent black.

The qi circled around his body for a week, and then under his control, it began to condense.

In the blink of an eye, under Zefa's surprised gaze, Randall had an extra armor on his body.

Helmets, chest armor, shoulder armor, arm armor, skirt armor, leg armor, combat boots, all available.

All kinds of patterns, details can be seen clearly.

The whole body is a deep black of the armed color, and there are creamy white patterns interspersed with carvings.

The whole set of armor is extraordinary!

Randall was already very handsome, and at this moment, under the backdrop of this armor, his handsome value directly exploded.

It's like a god descending from heaven.

This person should only be in heaven, how many times can he meet in the world!

Even the well-informed Zefa couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment when he looked at Randall at this time.

The little Lori on the side was even more stunned, and even her soul flew.

"Brother Randall, look good~"

Randall raised his hand and tapped on his breastplate, and there seemed to be a light in his eyes.

Even without mirrors, he knew how handsome he was.

He's going to be handsome to death by himself!

He was simply impressed by the idea of his genius.

How can he be so genius, how can he be so handsome?

Oh, this wave is really invincible!

The so-called, whether it is strong or not is a temporary thing, but whether it is handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

His armor is not only handsome, but also strong!

However, he had to admit that his armor was not original.

Instead, it borrowed from the Gemini sacred garment of Sagar.

It's really just borrowed from 100 million points!

After all, Sagana was golden, and his body was black with white patterns.

With such a big difference, no one will say that he plagiarized, right!

Personally, he prefers his own colorway.

With the new clothes, Randall is in a good mood.

"Zefa-sensei, I'm ready!"

"You kid, you like all the bells and whistles!

This armor is good-looking, but I don't know if it will be useful or not!"

Zefa scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, Mr. Nazefa, you can take a good look at my fist!"

Randall laughed out loud, and actually took the initiative.

Zefa was startled, and secretly said in his heart that he was a good boy, but he was standing in place.

He wanted to see if the armor was flashy.

It's just that Randle hasn't punched yet, and the speed of his charge alone has taken Zefa by surprise.

This explosive power is much stronger than before!

Obviously, not long ago, he just had a fight with Randle...

It seems that this injury and near death have made this kid a blessing in disguise.

In a flash of lightning, Randall had already rushed in front of Zefa.

Then the fist, wrapped in armor, slammed forward.

Seeing this, Zefa dyed his right hand with an armed color front block.

Boom –

There was a roar.

The two collide, forming a circle of air that sputters outward.

Zefa took the punch very steadily.

Compared with before, Randle's punch does have a significant increase in strength.

The fist hit the palm of his hand, and Zefa could actually feel a little pain.

Although he didn't exert all his strength, even so, it was not easy to make him feel pain.

However, the corners of Zefa's mouth hooked and said:

"Not bad! but

It's not enough!"

With that, he withdrew his other hand and threw a punch into Randall's chest.