"Heh, I didn't expect it. I was still a tough guy!" Xiao Zhe couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at Boss Fan who was struggling to get up. He heard the sound of broken bones just now clearly, "But it's a pity that you made the wrong person!"
"Little bastard, you forced me!" Boss Fan was covered with dust and looked very embarrassed, but he didn't pay attention to it now, "You have successfully angered me!"
Next to him were several auction house guards who were wailing. But seeing Boss Fan's appearance, they seemed to have seen the most terrible thing, and they were struggling to crawl into the distance.
A guard who was seriously injured and unable to crawl simply rolled into the distance.
Xiao Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he felt that Boss Fan still hadn't used his tricks, and his strength was constantly rising.
Could this guy become a Super Saiyan?
Suddenly, Mr. Fan let out a scream like a wounded monster. The muscles on his arms began to swell with this sharp roar, and at the same time, the muscles on his body propped up his clothes into shreds-except for the pants of unknown material.
"Crazy? Unexpectedly, this man named Fan has the pedigree of the mountain barbarians, so he can be mad on his own!" Xiao Zhe stared at the boss Fan who was "gathering Qi" with a solemn expression.
Immediately, his gaze shifted down, staring at Boss Fan's pants.
Xiao Zhe is also a Marvel fan, and he has been curious about two things in his previous life.
The second thing is whether Captain America’s shield has passive skills that can absorb all attacks and hatred.
The second thing is, why the Hulk will only break his clothes, and the pants are always intact.
Jessica on the side followed his gaze, then blushed and took a sip.
"Ahem!" Xiao Zhe also realized that his actions are easily misunderstood, and quickly turned his attention away.
At this time, Boss Fan also completed his madness. His eyes had turned blood red and looked terrifying.
The figure has also increased by nearly half out of thin air, and in Xiao Zhe's estimation, his combat effectiveness has at least nearly doubled.
This is the unique racial talent of the orcs and barbarians-madness. Not only do they grow larger, but their strength, speed, endurance, tolerance, and tolerance for pain will be improved to varying degrees.
It can be said that Boss Fan has now become a humanoid killing machine. Unless his goal dies, or his physical strength is exhausted and he dies from exhaustion, he can't stop.
"I want to use your blood to wash away my shame!" With a hideous expression on his face, Mr. Fan walked step by step towards Xiao Zhe who appeared weaker, "Now, pray!"
Xiao Zhe took the time to tidy up the hair that had just been messed up, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole person was like an expert in the world.
"The strength of the bear! The speed of the leopard! The eyes of the eagle! The ears of the wolf!" He suddenly let out a burst of shout, and four lights of different colors flashed across his body.
Boss Fan seemed to turn a blind eye to this, and his huge fist slammed into Xiao Zhe with strong wind.
A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Zhe's eyes, and he raised one hand as if he was about to catch the punch.
"Looking for death!" Old Fan shouted loudly, adding a bit of strength to his hands.