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Such a response made the joy on Cullen's face even stronger.

"Yes, King!"

As Cullen retreated, Bing'er looked at Ye Huang with a slightly strange expression; This picture is very similar to the king of the world who painted them a big cake in the first place.

"What, curious?"

"Your Majesty's means are not as simple as beating a stick to give a sweet date; If you want to give them the right time, give them expectations that they can't usually meet. ”

Ye Huang replied casually.

"King, the ugly general is back!

That kid has also been brought back! "Coming forward to report.

"Wang, my subordinates are back!"

The figures of the ugly general and Xiang Yang appeared, different from the ugly general, Xiang Yang's eyes glanced around slightly, and finally fell on Ye Huang.

Ye Huang waved his hand slightly.

Bing'er and the ugly general and the others slowly retreated, and in the entire base, there were only two people left who looked at each other.

“…… You, very good! ”

Ye Huang was the first to speak.

Xiang Yang raised his head, and there seemed to be no trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Huh!"

"What can you do now, summon that armor?

With your current physical fitness, although you can use the power of your armor, every summon is an overload on your body.

If you summon too many times, you will truly lose this power!

Or, death! ”

Ye Huang got up and spoke.

"Your role now is not as good as my subordinates!"

"What can you do?"

There was a little more chaos in Xiang Yang's eyes, and he slowly raised his head, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Kill something you shouldn't have!"

"Who?!"

"Shadow Emperor, of course, you can choose to refuse!" Ye Huang said.

“…… Does it deserve to be killed? ”

Wisps of golden fluorescence appeared in Xiang Yang's eyes.

"Damn it!"

"If I don't kill it, it will kill me; So, it's just my own selfish desires. Ye Huang laughed to himself.

Whether it was right or wrong to take on this power, he had wondered.

There is no one right answer.

But at this moment, he gradually figured it out.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

So what's the leap to it?

"I'll go with you!"

Xiang Yang replied without hesitation.

The Shadow Emperor is the enemy of all living beings, and if you don't destroy it, it will destroy you; These callers are their first and only goal.

"Have you figured it out?"

Ye Huang's eyes drooped, and he asked word by word.

Xiang Yang nodded heavily.

"So...... From now on, you follow me to exercise your physical fitness, and you must not use any power until you have reached the limit of summoning armor.

Even your Imperial Magnetic Field, too! ”

"Although your physical fitness is slightly better than ordinary people, it is still much worse than those warriors in the Ming Realm.

They can fight against the squeeze of gravity, and if it were you, even if they had armor, they would be seriously injured by the squeeze of gravity over time. ”

Ye Huang's mind moved slightly, and the armor of the Dark Emperor who looked like a tyrant appeared out of thin air, and the dragon saliva was on his body.

This made Xiang Yang, who was in front of him, feel a suffocating terrifying pressure coming.

In a hurry, he had to mobilize the Emperor's magnetic field to resist.

And at this moment, the terrifying pressure immediately dissipated, "Look at you, you just forgot the warning I just gave you. ”

"Why?" Look up to the sun.

"Why can I use the power of my armor so easily?"

"Because I am the Dark Emperor Armor Deity, I am him, he is me; If I mobilize my own strength, do I need anyone's approval?

You're different!

You may be different; You are only using the power of the armor, and you are not the armor itself; If you can reach the point where you can control the armor as you like.

Maybe the old guy will get a good heir.

But you can never be the Emperor Armor Deity! ”

Ye Huang explained casually.

Before the words fell, his mind shifted slightly.

"Shifting the Shape!"

When the two of them reappeared, they had already come to a towering mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they could touch the blue sky when they looked up.

Ye Huang lifted his armor and dared to find a place to rely on.

Out of the air.

"Your consciousness must have taught you a lot of things, let me see!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Ye Huang's words fell, the surrounding open space suddenly became thinner; Every step Xiang Yang took couldn't help but make his figure sink.

In such a situation, it is difficult to move, so how can there be another movement?

"You, did you do it on purpose?"

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and said word by word.

A smile flashed at the corner of Ye Huang's mouth, "What an unlikable stinky little ghost!"

Xiangyang, you listen well, if someone dares to say that the suffering you are experiencing now is for the sake of happiness in the future, don't hesitate to screw his head off.

Why do you need to endure this suffering? ”

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no seat for the weak, and there is no mercy and so-called love for the weak!"

Ye Huang's expression was slightly gloomy, and the emperor's magnetic field pressed in the direction where Xiang Yang was again.

The sudden coercion couldn't help but make Xiang Yang snort, almost urging the emperor's magnetic field again to resist; But when he got used to it, he still restrained this thought.

Immediately, he began to practice the southern fist taught to him by consciousness in his mind.

Every move is full of strange absoluteness.

A place that looks very similar to the Bright Realm Armor Temple, the only difference is that the Armor Temple is an extraordinarily sacred place, and this place is a miasma.

"This is the four thousand nine hundred and ninety-fifth year!"

"In five years, it will be another round of decisive battle between light and shadow, which side should we join?"

An old man with blond hair and blond eyes glanced around and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Pharaoh, we are already people from the Ming Realm, so naturally we have to join the camp of the Ming Realm; Of course, this comes at a price, ten planetary-class warships, not too much, right? ”

A voice chimed in.

"Not too much!"

"As long as they admit that the madman is in the camp of the film world, we can go to war with all our might!"

Another voice chimed in.

"Any feedback on the message from that madman?"

The so-called pharaoh looked up and asked, with a cold gaze.

"Report to Pharaoh, nothing will happen from the instruments; He had fallen four thousand nine hundred and ninety-five years ago! Two more blonde men responded.

"Keep watching, don't let that madman reappear!"

"Otherwise, all the two million inhabitants of this planet will be slaughtered by him to vent his anger at the beginning."

The pharaoh's tone was slightly dark, and his words were full of inexplicable jealousy.

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