Fierce Battle, Harvest

"You! Damned!"

Even after suffering the attacks of Zhou Chen and the lightning man, the golden-armored man did not seem to be seriously injured. Instead, he recovered from the frozen state, and a strange dense energy erupted from his body. He forced back the two, and at the same time, he shouted with anger in his eyes.

"Tsk, if you want to fight, fight. Why talk so much?"

Zhou Chen did not care about the golden-armored man's explosive appearance. He was close to fully stacking Berserk passive skill. His strength and speed had increased by 210%, and his recovery speed was also extremely fast. He could already escape the situation of being beaten one sidedly.

He circulated his Eight Desolates True Energy and instantly closed in on the golden-armored man, and punched his head.