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Looking at the Qingzi in front of him, Ye Huang exhorted word by word, his eyes were gloomy, full of inexplicable solemnity, no one knew better than him the danger of the Rakshasa armor in front of him.

He does not have the so-called saying that the right can become a god and the evil can become a demon.

At its very nature, it is a supreme killing machine.

Without a strong heart, let alone control it, the moment you are wrapped in armor, the summoner will be transformed into a killing machine.

"Be at ease, you have to be careful!"

"You are you, and the Rakshasa armor is the Rakshasa armor; You are the summoner of the Rakshasa Armor, and the Rakshasa Armor is only a dead thing, it can never replace you!

That's the bottom line! Ye Huang raised his head again and said in a deep voice with a word-by-word expression.

Having a strong subordinate can certainly reduce his stress, but if this subordinate is just a puppet, no matter how strong his combat power is, he will become weakened over time.

until they are abandoned and destroyed.

"Yes, King!"

Qingzi replied in a deep voice.

"Go ahead, try your armor!" Ye Huang said.

"Rakshasa Armor!"

"Kaka!" The crisp crash of the armor resounded, and a dark red lightning bolt slowly enveloped it.

"Fit!"

"Armor fits!" The crisp crash of the armor resounded, and the Rakshasa armor, which was full of tyrannical aura, suddenly appeared in front of Yan Jun.

"Is this the true power of the King's Armor?"

Qing Zizi clenched his fists, and his heart involuntarily sank towards the power of the Rakshasa armor.

This is an extremely dangerous maneuver.

If you are not careful, you will become a puppet of the armor in front of you.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, Yan Jun, who was dressed in Shura armor, struck out and slapped it straight and straight on top of his steel-like face armor.

With a swing of the blow, the wave of air spread for dozens of feet.

Flipping the clear figure into the distance and smashing it down on the wall made of hedron in the distance, it was able to pull it out of the gradual silence.

"Invincible Begins with Sacrificing to the Ancestors"

"Rubbish!"

"I can't even control the armor that looks like a dead thing, so don't say I'm a student in the future.

Rubbish! Yan Jun stepped down with a blow, stomped heavily on Qingzi's chest, and scolded sharply.

Qingzi, who came to his senses, couldn't help but sweat coldly, this armor was so terrifying?

"Teacher, it's my fault!"

“…… Wrong?! ”

"As my disciple, you can make mistakes, but you can't admit them!"

"Here, let me try your armor!"

"Infinite Ray!"

Yan Jun stretched out his hand to summon several blue lightning bolts, and the lightning broke through the air and blasted towards the direction where Qing Zizi was.

"Too Void Ray!"

Qing Zizi stagnated slightly, and without hesitation, he summoned the Tai Void Ray of the Rakshasa armor; The two rays collided with each other, and a terrifying wave of qi reverberated through the void.

It's terrifying.

"It's funny how easily he can control a completely unfamiliar piece of armor." Looking at Qing Zi who was fighting with Yan Jun in the distance, Ye Huang exclaimed with a somewhat surprised expression.

"Genius, not unusual!"

"What is rare is an existence that is more feared than a genius, and that is a demon."

Xiang Yang's figure appeared at the right time and said loudly.

Ye Huang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Demon, are you talking about yourself?" ”

"After all, how can a person who has only appeared in thousands of years be described as genius in two words?"

Xiangyang: "......"

"Come again!"

"Little thing, come again!" Looking at Qing Zizi, who forced himself back with one punch, Yan Jun's eyes were frenzied and terrifying, and the frenzy was mixed with joy, and the joy was mixed with the fighting spirit.

At this moment, he finally knew what the phrase blue was meant by the phrase blue is better than blue.

This disciple of his has far surpassed him at the beginning.

"Teacher, watch out!"

The more Qingzi fights, the more skilled he becomes in the control of the armor, and the more he fights, the more proficient he becomes.

"Shura Hundred Breaking Strike!"

"Rakshasa Hundred Breaking Strikes!"

"Boom!"

The two stretched out their hands together, and the forces collided with each other, each opening up the distance of the attack.

"Shura Demon Dagger!" Yan Jun summoned casually.

The Shura Demon Dagger, which looked like a short sword-shaped attack, was held in his hand, and with a single blow, several purple light blades condensed, turning into a hurricane and strangling out, and the aura of slaughter was everywhere.

Qing Zizi retreated towards the back end, raised his hand and summoned, the dark red short blade was held in his hand by his backhand, and the magic blade waved frequently, colliding with the purple light blade.

The flames flickered, and the sound of the blades of light and the impact of weapons collided with each other for a long time.

"Teacher, take me too!"

"Hugh!"

The Rakshasa Demon Blade was swung out with its backhand, and the dark red light blade frequently condensed in the void, carrying the breath from hell, making the enemy's heart chill and making him fearful.

That's the essence of the armor in front of you.

To the wicked, to the wicked!

"Good boy, keep coming!"

Without hesitation, Yan Jun summoned his own main attack form weapon, the Shura Purgatory Knife.

The sword light waved, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Qingzi in front of him.

"Rakshasa Demon Breaker!"

The two main attack form weapons collided with each other, and in the blink of an eye, one person had already swung three times, three attacks, and the light blade collided with the light blade, the fire, and the impact of the weapon.

The two-player primary attack form weapon transforms into the ultimate form weapon.

"Shura Purgatory Halberd!"

"Rakshasa Broken Demon Halberd!"

The two collided together, one left and one right, one in front and one behind; A sense of murder permeated the outer ends, causing a terrifying wail from the planets of interstellar criminals who were still imprisoned inside.

Where is the collision of two armors, it is obviously a collision between a demon god and an evil ghost.

Fear, inexplicable fear!

"Teacher, I only have the last blow left!"

I don't know how many times the two have collided with each other, regardless of whether they are equal or win or lose; No, strictly speaking, they were just fighting, and they didn't launch a killing blow.

"Come on, use your special move!"

"Gods and Demons Exterminate Crack!"

"Breaking the Gods and Demons!"

"Boom!

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”

The collision between the two king's armors was not just as simple as the collision between the beams, as soon as the blow fell, the entire strong magnetic prison trembled.

"Humph!"

Ye Huang in the distance snorted coldly, and his own imperial magnetic field spread rapidly, suppressing the shock again; Qing is at ease, but he is still defeated.

Where did you lose?

Defeat in his heart is still not ruthless enough, if his heart is ruthless enough, then the one who loses is Yanjun, the teacher.

"Stop!"

Qing Zizi was exhausted, but Yan Jun was only panting slightly.

"Yanjun, let him act as a striker in the future battle; If you want to become an enemy of 10,000 people, the first prerequisite is to become an enemy of 100 people.

Otherwise, no matter how much potential there is, it's just a joke! ”

"Be at ease, you have to remember forever!"

"Rakshasa armor can only be your strength at any time."

"Always!" Qingzi raised his head and said word by word.

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