In the circular air explosion caused by the collision of foreheads, in the sparks caused by the collision of alien titan energy.

After a long absence, Bai Tangjing actually felt a little dizzy.

Not only is his defensive power, but Armstrong's strength is also super strong!

Who knows how powerful the neck muscles are to make Bai Tangjing feel dizzy with a headbutt!

Bai Tangjing knows American football.

It was a movement created by the Mafia family in the early days of the United States in order to maintain the bloodiness and aggressiveness of the new members of the family in a new continent where crises and opportunities coexisted.

It's called "sports", but it actually adds armor and rules to naked high-intensity physical confrontation.

The restrictions in sports rules are more to prevent bloodshed and attrition within the family.

This rough sport was very popular with the public, so it became American football.

Information flowed through his dizzy brain, but Bai Tangjing really couldn't figure out what the relationship between American football and Armstrong's strength was.

It can only be attributed to "American humor".

And being able to show one's "humor" in battle shows one thing -

He's at ease!

No longer hesitating, Bai Tangjing's eyes widened slightly and his strength was fully activated!

[The power of the giant beast: 380,000 horses]!

"Drink!!!"

A low roar was heard, a sound that Bai Tangjing had not made in battle for a long time.

Amidst the heart-wrenching friction of skin and flesh, and the sound of wrestling, Bai Tangjing shook his head to avoid several punches from Armstrong.

Then he struggled to pull his arm out and regained the freedom of movement.

At the same time, Armstrong's fist, which was like black steel, also took this opportunity to strike in front of Bai Tangjing.

There was no other strategy to deal with it. With the full force of 380,000 horses, Bai Tangjing punched him!

The air explosion and shock wave between the fists was huge and terrifying, and even the clouds above the two men's heads had a vague dent in the bowl due to the pure physical output.

But Bai Tangjing had no intention of caring about such trivial matters. He could feel that his finger bones had been broken.

Although it had grown up in an instant, the young man still looked at the black steel-like fist in surprise.

A familiar feeling was welling up in my heart. It wasn't the pain of broken finger bones. This level of stimulation was already commonplace.

It's about the tension and excitement of fighting against humanoid enemies.

Armstrong retracted his fist and punched it out again in an instant.

But Bai Tangjing, who was tense, got the opponent's information based on the previous punches.

At this time, a problem was discovered based on keen senses and combat experience.

"The defense is very high, the strength is very strong, and the speed is very fast, but his reaction consciousness can't keep up?"

The consciousness cannot keep up with the body, and this behavior will be very strange in battle.

Just like a computer game, people in front of the computer can't keep up with the speed of the breakthrough skills in the game.

Therefore, game manufacturers and producers can only set skills into a simple and crude straight line.

Release your skills and you'll reach your destination.

But in the middle of the skill, everything has nothing to do with the person in front of the computer.

When to turn, when to stop, and when to attack are all decided by the controller, because their reactions simply cannot keep up.

That's what happened to Armstrong.

In the battle between Bai Tangjing and the giant monster at low numbers, they were performing dozens or hundreds of changes of moves and confrontations every second.

The strengthening of the beast's power is comprehensive, including the brain's sense of time.

But now, with an excellent body that can even suppress Baitang Jing, when Armstrong's fist comes.

Bai Tangjing found that even if he made obvious evasive actions, the other party would not react at all.

He could only watch helplessly as his fist, which had been unable to hit, hit the predetermined position, vibrating the air in vain.

"His sense of time is at most the threshold of 300,000 horses."

This is a data that is extremely inconsistent with the opponent's strength performance.

But it is useless to think too much during the battle. If you catch the flaw, you will pursue it fiercely.

Bai Tangjing's eyes narrowed, and when Armstrong was raising his leg to kick him, he kicked him in the calf bone.

With a short and crisp force, he directly stepped on the opponent's legs and feet!

The legs and feet that were pressed down caused cone-shaped impact cracks to erupt on the ground behind Armstrong.

Then, the moment the opponent launched his Russian big swing, Bai Tangjing's hand got stuck in the opponent's armpit.

The action of punching was interrupted, and the boy's other hand hit Armstrong's temple with the back of his fist without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

The strong momentum even penetrated the opponent's head, causing a circular shock wave to explode on the other side!

Although this guy has a body that can suppress the power of 380,000 horses, the use of Titan energy is very rough.

Titan Attack, which is supposed to be a "sure-kill" and "stunt move", doesn't even have a shadow.

The opponent's technique is too straightforward and simple. Even if his consciousness matches his body, it is not difficult for Bai Tangjing to handle.

Taking advantage of the brief absence of concentration, Bai Tangjing punched the opponent a hundred meters away, widening the distance.

After gaining some breathing space, the two men straightened their bodies and used Titan energy to restore the damage to their bodies.

"This is not your own power, right?"

Bai Tangjing asked Armstrong with great interest.

Armstrong had no intention of hiding it. He had been fighting against Bai Tangjing, a famous and strong man, for a long time, and he was not even injured.

This situation gave him plenty of confidence.

Armstrong looked at the boy a hundred meters away with that proud smile, slowly bent down and grabbed the hem of his shirt.

Then he stood up suddenly and pulled!

"Stab it!"

Amidst the heat waves emanating from the surrounding flames and lava, the expensive suits and shirts turned into strips of cloth flying in the sky.

The upper body, as strong as a brown bear, is exposed.

Bai Tangjing's eyes widened unconsciously.

This figure is nothing. Among Bai Tangjing's friends, Kuroki Genzai's body is more impressive than him.

But on the skin at the opponent's heart, there was a huge, ferocious tissue that looked like scar growth, entwining itself like a spider web on his body.

His palm gently brushed over his heart, and then stretched out towards the Baitang Mirror without any scruples.

Starting from the scar tissue at the heart, the black steel-like color also covered the outstretched arms.

Armstrong looked proud.

"Extract hundreds of kilograms of operable dormant cells from the Titan eggs, and then, under the guidance of scientific research, use my [Hand of Control] to make small nanostructures, and combine them into a structure that can fill the entire

A sophisticated prosthetic body!"

Armstrong's huge fists were clenched in front of him, representing his firm confidence.

"Nanomachines, boy!"

"Do you think you are fighting a weak human being?"

"Now I am a humanoid prosthesis filled with hundreds of kilograms of Titan cells!"

"You're fighting a humanoid Titan!"

I wrote this chapter just for this sentence

"Nanomachines, son!"

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