C1290 Shang Zhan(1)

As soon as Flesh Mountain's voice faded, his fist's momentum did not change and directly smashed onto Iron Puppet's body.

"Bang!" With an explosive sound, the Iron Puppet only shook its body. As for Flesh Mountain, he was shaken until he retreated 30 feet, "How is this possible?"

Flesh Mountain's expression changed, but he saw that the Iron Puppet's metal body was overflowing with golden light