Armor: Expelled and transformed into armor in front of the entire school

Xing Tian let out a loud shout, and seven phantoms appeared from his body.

They surrounded Sharon and Sharuk.

It rotated around the two demons at a speed invisible to the naked eye, making the two demons dizzy and disoriented.

Suddenly, the seven phantoms transformed into physical entities that looked exactly like Xing Tian.

Including Xingtian himself, there are a total of eight Xingtian entities.

The two demons rushed towards the center, and their palms struck the demons wildly.

At this moment, Ermo's brain seemed to be working on something new.

Eight suits of armor, sixteen slaps—one has to endure sixteen blows per second.

Their screams told the story of their suffering.

Finally, the eight Xingtians unleashed their full power in one strike.

The powerful impact sent the two demons flying dozens of meters away.

The seven phantoms re-integrated into Xing Tian's body.

Xing Tian suddenly felt his vision blur and his body weaken.

"What's going on... Damn it, my mental energy is running low..."

His armor disarmed automatically, and he knelt on one knee, panting heavily.

Shaluk, Shalom struggled to his feet and, seeing Li Haotian's disheveled appearance, complained.

"This kid is just messing around! He won't last long."

"In their Earthly language, it means this guy doesn't even look at his mana bar before casting a skill—"

"Stop talking nonsense, take the summoner!"

The two demons approached step by step, and Li Haotian struggled to his feet.

"My superpower... can no longer sustain me in this fight..."

"Boy, your death is near!" The two demons grinned smugly.

"Your time to die has come, hasn't it—"

Chapter 28 Blame it on you, you know too much.

A disdainful voice came from afar.

Xu Tingfei and Duanmu Yan walked towards the two demons.

Duanmu Yan nodded to Li Haotian, "Leave this to us, you can rest."

"Life always needs beautiful music to be colorful."

Duanmu Yan shook her head helplessly, "This chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) has started again."

Listen to your lullaby—

Shahruk looked at the immature teenager with one hand in his pocket and asked in confusion, "What nonsense is this brat spouting?"

"Flying Shadow Armor - Combine!"

"Flame of Nava—"

The two demons looked at each other, their strength already greatly depleted from their battle with Xing Tian.

Now we have to face two more armored figures.

"Sharuk, what should we do? With our current strength, we're probably no match for these two," Sharons telepathically transmitted.

"No matter! Without the general's orders, who dares to retreat?" Shahruk's expression was resolute, as if he were ready to die.

"Well done! We, the Gray Nether Legion, are not cowards who fear death."

"Besides, it's still uncertain who will win and who will lose."

Sharons carefully examined the two armors and said to Sharuk.

“I haven’t seen that red armor before. It looks rather weak. You go and hold him off, I’ll deal with Fei Ying.”

Shahruk was deeply moved and looked at Shalons with gratitude.

He knew he was no match for Sharons, so he volunteered to fight the stronger Hiei.

He gave up the red one for himself.

"For the general's resurrection plan! For a swift return to Ares!" Sharons roared, rallying morale.

Shahruk gradually became excited and joined in.

"For...for the dream in our hearts! Fighting fiercely like a whirlwind—"

"Molten Flame Fist!"

"Uh-"

"You dare to sing now? Is this a song a demon from the underworld should sing?" Duanmu Yan waved her hand dismissively.

After taking that punch, Shah Rukh lay on the ground, his face ashen, as if he had eaten shit.

Something's wrong—how did that punch... oh... ah...

He clutched the spot where he had been hit, groaning in pain.

"No? Are you taking a dump there?"

Duanmu Yan walked up to him and looked down at him.

Shah Rukh stared at him with a look of despair.

The sinister eyepatch radiating a blue light sent chills down his spine.

Although he couldn't see the eyes inside, he could still sense the emotions through the blindfold.

Contempt, disdain, hatred.

Just like how they view the Earthlings.

Suddenly, Nava raised his right hand and wiped it in front of his eye mask.

Shah Rukh's heart tightened.

Is this the legendary Eye of Judgment, capable of seeing through all thoughts?

What a powerful Flame-wielding Nava! Just how much strength do you still have to show?

Duanmu Yan awkwardly lowered her hand, and subconsciously wiped her eyes because she suddenly felt a little dry.

It's blocked by the armor, so it's not a big problem.

But if this Netherworld Demon sees it, then there's a problem.

"Now you're definitely going to die." He rubbed his hands together, ready to deliver the final blow to his enemy.

"Blame it on yourself for knowing too much."

Shah Rukh resolutely closed his eyes.

He already knew that Navarre had seen through his eye of judgment that he knew Navarre possessed the eye of judgment.

terrible!

"Molten Flame Fist!"

The fiery fist struck his abdomen, and Shahruk let out a scream before vanishing into thin air.

"Sharuk! Ah—" Sharons roared angrily as he saw his teammate being sent flying by a punch.

"Take care of yourself first—"

"Flying Shadow Kick!"

Fei Ying moved with swift, elusive movements, appearing in front of Sharons in a flash and kicking him.

The previous battle had almost exhausted Sharons, and this kick knocked him to the ground, unable to get up.

"Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain - Flying Shadow Ultimate Technique!"

Fei Ying shouted, and blue flames blazed up around him, forming a circular barrier that sealed Sharons inside.

"You have committed an unforgivable sin of madness under the Galactic Law of Justice!"

"I, Flying Shadow Armor, hereby declare that you are stripped of all your powers and are to be sealed and captured!"

"Go ahead and capture it!"

"Whirlwind Demon-Subduing Kick—"

Fei Ying shouted and rushed towards Shalons, kicking him into the air.

Without wasting even half a second, Fei Ying's hand swept across his waist, a card popped out, inserted into the summoner, and the Swift Shadow Blade appeared out of thin air.

"Phantom Blade Technique—"

Fei Ying moved like a ghost, slashing at Sharons three times in succession, slamming him hard to the ground.

"Flying Shadow Arrow—"

The Swift Shadow Blade instantly transformed into the Swift Shadow Spear, and a blue light arrow burst forth, shooting towards the Netherworld Demon with lightning speed.

"boom--"

In an instant, Sharons' body exploded, becoming ethereal, leaving behind his genetic code spinning in the air.

The genetic code was sealed, and the barrier gradually dissipated.

"Hahaha! After many days, this young master has once again sealed the Netherworld Demon—"

Xu Tingfei laughed, which proved that he was still useful and not just a tool to seal the Netherworld Demon.

"Huh? Where is he? Duanmu Xiaotian?"

"Ding-dong-"

The phone's notification ringtone sounded, and Xu Tingfei opened his phone to take a look.