Marvel's Humanoid Magic Weapon

This punch is real power.

The toad never had such good luck again. Before the look of hatred on his face disappeared, his head exploded, and gray-white brains mixed with bright red blood splashed everywhere, staining the entire inside of the torch.

As for the corpse, Fang Tian would naturally not waste it.

After all, he is also a mutant. The power gained from refining mutants is much better than that of ordinary people.

The headless corpse was blown away by the huge force and disappeared out of thin air before hitting the ceiling, as if it was swallowed by an invisible mouth.

Facing this strange scene, the man in black robe was not moved at all.

It seemed that there was nothing in the whole world that was worthy of his special attention.

Although he is surprised by the identity of the man in black robe, his matter can be dealt with later. The first thing Fang Tian has to do now is to put away the mutant radiation converter. Made of alloy metal.

Maybe, this is my biggest gain from this battle, and I can't afford to lose it.

As soon as he thought about it, the converter weighing more than ten tons began to tremble.

The shell of this machine is indeed extremely solid, but the ground connected to the machine is not.

Amidst the harsh sound of metal tearing, the entire shiny silver machine was uprooted and stuffed into Fang Tian's portable space.

At this point, Fang Tiancai breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, with this machine, at least I won't lose money on today's operation.

Then, he looked at the spike that he had snatched from the toad's hand.

The spikes were T-shaped, twenty centimeters long, extremely sharp at the tip, and the short handle could fit in the hand.

Needless to say, if it can damage one's own defense, this T-shaped thorn must be made of Adamantium alloy. Fang Tian was deep in thought as he touched the extremely smooth and cold weapon in his hand.

When he was still at the low-level magic weapon level, Hill, just an ordinary person, could pierce his own muscles with a thin needle made of Adamantium alloy.

If I hadn't been afraid of poison at all, I would have suffered a hidden loss that time.

Now, after advancing to the intermediate magic weapon, the toad man holds a sharp weapon and uses all his strength, but it only penetrates half an inch into his palm, which is still extremely difficult.

It seems that after this period of time, my defense has indeed improved a lot.

Judging from this increase, when it reaches the next level, my body will probably be on the same level as real Adamantium alloy. I wonder if I will be able to withstand nuclear bombs by then?

After being attacked, heat flow is automatically generated in the body, and the small wound on the palm is gradually healing under the nourishment of the heat flow.

But this kind of healing is not that fast after all.

Fang Tian turned his mind and switched the ever-changing simulated abilities to Wolverine's rapid healing.

Ten seconds later, the switch was completed. Under the unreasonably strong recovery power, the small scars disappeared in an instant.

In the past, the biggest injuries Fang Tian had suffered were just broken oily skin or burned hair. With his own recovery power, he could recover from such minor injuries in an instant. Naturally, there was no need to use super-speed healing. ability.

Therefore, this was the first time that he used this ability. He felt quite strange when he touched his scar-free skin.

When he recovers, he also consumes heat flow, but Wolverine's recovery power does not make him feel any consumption. It seems to be recovered out of thin air. What's the reason?

Immediately, Fang Tian reacted.

Screw science.

This whole world, including myself, is not scientific at all, okay?

As long as the ability is easy to use, it doesn't matter what the principle is.

Fang Tian was here minding his own affairs and studying his own abilities. The man in black robe was unhurried and calm, as if he was really just sightseeing on the torch.

It seems that even if Fang Tian flies away now, he will not stop him.

But Fang Tian was still waiting for Magneto to come, so how could he leave?

What puzzled him was where Magneto had gone. Nearly ten minutes had passed. Why didn't he come back yet? Could he have really run away?

He didn't know that after Magneto suspected that the person he captured was Fang Tian, ​​he was worried that the call would be eavesdropped by Fang Tian, ​​but he flew a long way away, and the total time for the round trip took at least ten minutes.

Don't blame Magneto for being suspicious and overly cautious. After all, everyone calls Fang Tian Superman, and Superman has an ability called super hearing. How can he rest assured if he doesn't fly farther?

If he were not in a closed metal body, the signal of the communicator would be blocked. Magneto would even like to use a metal body to completely seal himself up, creating a vacuum to isolate the sound.

Fang Tian and others were bored, and finally set their sights on the man in black robe, eager to give it a try.

"I said to this African brother, you are here, fighting and not fighting, leaving and not leaving. What exactly do you mean?

The man in black robe became confused:"African brothers?" Why did you call me that? Fang

Tian said matter-of-factly:"You are all black. I don't call you nigger just because I respect you. Are you still not satisfied?" Without giving the man in black a chance to answer, Fang Tian continued:"Since you are not satisfied, then I will change the title.""

"Nigga, what are you looking at? Do you want to fight?"

The man in black took a deep breath and suppressed his urge to tear Fang Tian's bitchy mouth apart:"It seems that Magneto is right, your mouth is really mean."

"Nigga, you look like you really want to fight?"It is Fang Tian's greatest pleasure to see the enemy being so angry that he can't help himself. How can he be moved by someone's words? He was full of arrogance, and he almost pointed his nostrils at the man in black:"Grandpa is standing there. Don't move here. If you don't dare to hit me, you are my grandson."

The mysterious man was so angry that he was furious, smoke was rising from his head, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling:"Just stop it!"

"grandson……"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black rushed towards him and punched out.

For Fang Tian, ​​when it comes to getting beaten, the more the better.

He didn't dodge or dodge, letting the mysterious man hit him on the head.

The man in black is not strong, but his fists are extremely hard and his strength is extremely powerful.

When the head and fist collided, the sound was not dull, but like metal colliding, extremely crisp, and kept echoing in the room.

Fang Tian felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but take a half step back. Two deep footprints were stepped on the alloy ground.

The fist flashed away, but Fang Tian could still see it clearly.

The entire fist and arm of the man in black were shiny like metal.

Could he be...