Dimensional Invasion Of Doomsday

Dare to play? Of course dare to play!

If others have challenged you like this, and you still dare not take up the challenge, then you don’t have to raise your head and be a man after Texas. Instead, you should cut off the guy in the crotch that is in the way, because such a shrinking thing you If you can do it, then this thing is useless.

However, it can be seen from the strength of Qin Han's ability to instantly kill Billy the Drunkard just now that this man's strength is not something that any cat or dog can challenge, so the professionals present all set their sights on several people.

A strong man wearing armor and 2.2 meters tall.

A dark-haired man in a martial artist costume with bandages on his fists.

There is also a bearded uncle with a cigar in his mouth and a cowboy hat with a somewhat unruly expression on his face.

It has to be said that this group of professionals is very familiar with the strong among them, because in Qin Han's perception, these three people are as eye-catching as torches in the dark.

But what Qin Han didn't know was that his existence felt like a hot sun in the sky to the three of them, and it would scorch them.

However, you can't be cowardly.

The man in the armor took two steps forward and put his thick arms on the opposite side of Qin Han, and said in a low voice.

"My name is Johnson, I want to challenge you!"

"Hehe, I accept your challenge, but you have to be careful with your arms, because sometimes I can't hold back my strength."

Nodding his head, this Johnson has a big bald head. At this moment, he swallowed a little nervously, and said in a deep voice.

"Since a challenge has been issued to you, no matter what happens, no one will trouble you. Of course, these troubles may be just a joke to you."

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Han held Johnson's big hand and grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"It seems that you are very different from those idiots. If that is the case, I will show mercy."

Hearing Qin Han's words, Johnson breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes narrowed. Since this inconceivable strong man promised his subordinates to be lenient, then he can give full play to himself. This kind of good opportunity to test his strength may not be possible. Not often.

Because if you use monsters to test it outside, it is too weak to be tested, and if it is too strong, it may not be a test but will be sent to death, so the current Johnson is very confused about how far his true strength has reached.

"Be careful!"

Looking at Qin Han, who was smiling and looking at himself, not serious at all, Qiang Sen took a deep breath through his big nostrils, and then held Qin Han's arm firmly with his muscular arms.

The soaring muscles have terrifying power, and even the armor on Johnson's arm creaked, as if it would explode in the next moment, but Johnson found that the palm he was holding seemed to be connected to a mountain , and his little strength was as weak as an ant when it encountered this strength.

Hard, hard, hard!

He mustered his strength and exploded three times in a row. Johnson felt that his arm was about to break, but it didn't make Qin Han's arm vibrate even a little bit. Moreover, seeing Qin Han's bored expression as if he was about to fall asleep, Johnson felt that his arm was about to break. A certain chord in my mind seems to be short.

Roar!

Seeing Johnson whose eyes suddenly turned red, and then the muscles all over his body soared to burst his armor, Qin Han showed a happy smile on his face.

"That's right, as a berserker, if you don't go berserk, you can still play an egg."

Feeling that Johnson's power had suddenly doubled, a hint of disappointment flashed in Qin Han's eyes. Did he increase his power after going berserk? It's really boring.

Sighing helplessly, Qin Han exerted a slight force on his arm and directly smashed the mineralized Johnson with his arm into the floor.

Looking at Johnson who had passed out, Qin Han turned his attention to the remaining two people.

"Next."

The man in kung fu suit took a step forward and cupped his fists at Qin Han.

"Bajiquan Li Lie, please advise."

"Bajiquan?"

Qin Han looked at the fellow, stood up and hugged him.

"No family, no sect, Qin Han, please advise."

The two sat in their seats, and the two Songs held hands together.

boom!

In the next moment, a big hole was sunken where the two were sitting. Qin Han looked at Li Lie with interest, and said with a smile.

"Great unloading skills, is this a national art?"

Just now Qin Han exerted some force casually, but this fellow villager unexpectedly released the force to the ground under his feet through the vibration of his muscles and bones. With such a skill, this person's martial arts cultivation level can already be counted It's master level.

However, Li Lie was shocked in his heart at this time, because just now he wanted to directly counterattack Qin Han's strength with his already developed martial arts skills.

But he never imagined that Qin Han is also good at the technique of strength, and through a random vibration, he counterattacked this strength again. He could even feel that if Qin Han put more strength in the counterattack just now, I am afraid that all the muscles in my whole body have been crushed by this force at this time.

0...0

But even so, Li Lie's body was numb for a while before he returned to normal. He looked at Qin Han who had kept his palms together and didn't press down his arms, with a trace of shame on his face, he let go of Qin Han. clasped his palms together and said.

"The skills are not as good as others, so I lost. Mr. Qin's strength is unfathomable, and I admire you."

Shaking his head, Qin said to Ji Lie.

"Wu Zhi Dao is endless, you have great potential, I hope you will not slack off in the future."

"Been taught a lesson!"

After hearing Qin Han's words, Li Lie saluted Qin Han again with a serious face, but this time he saluted as a disciple. It was obvious that Qin Han's words had inspired him a lot.

At this time, among the professionals, only the bearded man was left. He was wearing a red cloak, but under the cloak was a set of armor with a sense of technology. Loaded with flashbangs and belts, a silver revolver was holstered at his left leg.

Compared with his right hand wearing a leather glove, his left hand is a gleaming silver mechanical arm, but anyone who sees him will have a strange feeling.

This guy is a real cowboy. .