Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 584 You, what to make up for (15)

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Looking at the palace that had become empty again, Lin Ming thoughtfully, and once again took out the strong magnetic prison that shone with a special light.

"Buzz!"

Casually pushed, the strong magnetic prison expanded again, revealing the burly figure of Lord Yan.

Even being restrained by two strong magnetic prisons, he didn't feel any sense of decadence. In the blink of an eye, he gave people an inexplicable deterrent force.

"Old guy, have you thought about it yet?!"

Looking at Lord Yan in front of him, Lin Ming asked again; the same action, the same need, and even the same expression, this made Lord Yan squint his eyes.

He had raised Lin Ming's position to a position higher than Lu Fa's.

Looking at Lord Yan's outstretched hand again, Lin Ming got up and said to himself, "You, Lord Yan, will not submit to anyone, and no one can make you submit."

Lord Yan: "..." Now that I know what you let me out for?
"Forget it, let's discuss today what is a powerful force."

"Hum!" The light beam flashed, and the figures of the two had already appeared in the dilapidated training camp.

"This is your Ares' well-known fighter training camp, right? It's a place that all fighters yearn for. I can feel their fighting spirit."

Looking at the dilapidated training camp in front of him, Lord Yan was like a crazy lunatic, while scanning the surroundings with his eyes, he muttered in a low voice.

"But that stupid guy abandoned this place; he tried to use the so-called technological power to replace fighters, to replace living fighters."

"So, I screwed his head off and nailed his name to the pillar of shame forever. He will always exist under the trampling of Ares warriors."

"Of course, he's right under your feet!" Looking at the monument rushing into the nebula, Lin Ming said with a secretive expression.

This made Lord Yan frowned, and he still moved to the side. In his consciousness, a guy like King Peel was not worthy to appear in front of him at all.

"I can fight you without armor. If you win, I can let you return to Yanxing and return the Shura Summoner to you."

Hearing Lin Ming's voice, Lord Yan suddenly raised his head, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over him.

"However, if you fail, then you have to surrender to me and fight for me!"

"how?!"

Lord Yan sneered, "It's not that good, I won't surrender to anyone!"

"Then aren't you afraid that I will kill Yan Xing?"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a figure full of coldness, tyranny, and evil suddenly appeared behind Lin Ming; although it only passed by in a flash, Lord Yan was stunned.

What is this?
After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me, what exactly is that?"

Hearing Lord Yan's voice, the scarlet in Lin Ming's eyes receded rapidly, and he regained that clear state; in other words, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old guy in front of him.

If he chooses to persevere, then no matter how much he values ​​him, he will not be able to keep him.

If he was just a person with strong combat power, then he would choose to use the vajra to control it, but the old guy in front of him is an existence he recognizes.

He can only use the way of a soldier to send him to hell, which is also a respect for him.

Lin Ming stood still slowly, an inexplicable coldness flashed through his purple eyes.

"Sura armor, another form; in other words, another form of me!"

"He is me, and I am him!"

"Buzz!"

As these words fell, two figures appeared beside Lin Ming. To be precise, they should be his two different states, strength, or emotions.

"how can that be?!"

Looking at the two looming figures, Yan Jun's face suddenly became stiff.

He admitted that he didn't display the original power of the Shura armor; most importantly, he just used it as a fighting form.

One, mighty force!
As for Lin Ming, what did he think of the Shura armor?
"What do you think of Shura's armor? Powerful power, fighting form, terrifying armor?"

"Tell me, what do you take it for?"

Yan Jun's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he raised his hand to grab Lin Ming's battle suit.

"He is another me; of course, I am also him!"

"How is it possible, how could you not put it..."

"how is this possible?"

Hearing Lin Ming's answer, Lord Yan staggered suddenly, and slowly retreated backwards, his eyes also lost their original color.

"boom!"

But soon, he raised his head abruptly, turned around like a shell, strangled towards Lin Ming's position; he needed to fight, needed to fight to ease the impact of Lin Ming's words. .

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lin Ming's upper body's combat clothing was torn apart, revealing his muscular figure covered in scars.

"Come on, old man!"

He didn't move too slowly, instead he slammed towards where he was. He understood that the only way to talk to the old guy in front of him was to fight.

……

"Comprehensive strangulation!"

Looking at the figures of various races gathered in the distance, Qiao Shefei narrowed his eyes slightly, then waved his hands.

"kill!!"

A muffled sound sounded, and all the members of the Second Legion crushed and strangled towards the position where the figures were. Their eyes were empty, only the supplies in the spaceships were full.

With these materials, their planet will become stronger.

There is no reason, being weak is the original sin; if it were Ares, they would desperately plunder them.

"Stop, stop!"

Looking at those Ares warriors who were like wolves and tigers, a look of hope rose again on the face of the crooked figure.

"Your Excellency, you attack us unscrupulously. Is this the action of Ares to protect the planet?"

Looking at the two people in front of him, he spoke while showing a thoughtful expression; he was thinking about how to escape from the situation in front of him.

He doesn't want to die!

"Oh?! Please tell me, what does it mean to protect the planet?"

"Why are you selling signal jammers to those bloody rebels?"

"Your actions have caused Ares to suffer a huge loss. What do you want to make up for? Answer us?"

When it comes to sparring, the first congressman is not only standing on the "commanding heights of morality" but most importantly, the so-called commanding heights, which is a good excuse.

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(End of this chapter)