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

"Brother Wa, my second personality has taken over my body again! I... I deserve to die!" After saying that, he tried to hug his leg again.

This time, he truly had no ulterior motives.

He was completely convinced.

General, you'd better not revive. Just stay inside that container.

If you come out, I reckon I'll get beaten to a pulp by Nawa.

Their generals do not possess the ability to dodge damage.

This Nava does have it.

Moreover, I heard that he has another set of armor, which seems to be even more powerful.

Stop fighting, why go back to Ares? Just stay on Earth.

Just marry any girl who doesn't ask for a dowry.

"Since you've put it that way, then I'll send you on your way."

Nava kicked him away, and his eyes flashed red.

"Fierce Flame Spiral Fist!"

"boom!"

Poor Sha Terui, he vanished into thin air in an instant, leaving no last words.

"Wow!!!"

Anna rushed over and hugged Duanmu Yan's hand tightly, exclaiming, "Is this the legendary Flame Fist?!"

"So handsome, Brother Duanmu! Brother Duanmu!!!"

Duanmu Yansheng, feeling utterly hopeless, covered her ears with her fingers.

That sound... if you gave her a clock, she could probably take down that Ogre alone.

"Oh right, that still needs to be taken care of."

He glanced at the genetic code spinning in the air.

Dial Li Haotian's phone number.

Xiao Gang's summoner was stolen, Xiao Fei's whereabouts are unknown, and only Xiao Tian can seal him away.

"Hey, Xiaotian, what are you doing? Do you have time?"

Li Haotian glanced at Youzi following behind him and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I'll destroy a Netherworld Demon, share my location, and you can come and seal it away."

"Okay, send it over—"

"what--"

A piercing female scream rang out from the phone, making Duanmu Yan's ears ring.

"Hiss—" He quickly picked at his ear with his hand.

"Brother Duanmu, what's wrong?" Anna asked with concern.

Duanmu Yan really wanted to cry, thinking about the injuries she suffered every time she fought Ouke.

None of them were as loud as a woman's scream.

"Yuzu! Let her go!" Li Haotian shouted.

Two ghostly demons were holding a pomelo hostage.

Bakuru, Sharman.

Upon seeing the two demons' hideous appearance, Li Youzi was so frightened that she fainted.

"Hand over the summoning device!"

Li Haotian took out the summoner and activated it through his pupils, shouting, "Xingtian Armor, combine!"

Seeing this, Bakuru immediately summoned his weapon and said to Sharman, "The general said that the summoner is only useful if it is removed during the fusion!"

"This time, you can't even save yourself!"

"Sharman, let me do it!"

After saying that, Bakuru rushed forward.

He unleashed a series of attacks, but failed to injure Xing Tian; instead, he himself was struck several times.

He retreated several steps to where Li Youzi had fainted, and held the knife to her neck.

"So, are you going to hand over the summoning device now or not?"

Xingtian roared in fury, "You despicable bastards! Release them!"

"Haha! Don't fight back if you don't want him to die!"

Bakuru charged at Xingtian once again.

They slashed at him one blade after another.

Yuzi was under the enemy's blade, and Xingtian could only parry each attack.

But they couldn't stop Bakuru's offensive.

He was slashed several times in succession and fell to the ground.

He propped himself up. "Since that's how it is..."

"Shadow Shift!"

Xing Tian's body instantly became ethereal, and time seemed to stand still. He passed directly through the two of them and appeared behind Sharman in an instant.

Without saying a word, he struck him back several steps with a single palm strike.

Then he used the teleportation technique again to appear in front of the two.

The two palm strikes that covered the sky caught the two demons off guard, sending them flying several meters away.

He glanced back at the pomelo; it was now in a safe position.

"I can deal with you two without worry now."

"The sword of execution!"

"stop!"

"What?" Xing Tian turned around in a panic.

With a sinister grin, Balu pressed the knife against Yuzu's neck and said in a low voice.

"Put down your weapons, do not fight back, do not parry."

Chapter 39 Rationality? How can you expect me to be rational?

"You! Despicable!"

"Hahaha, winning on the battlefield is enough, what's the point of being despicable?" Balu sneered.

"Salman, go!"

The two demons, swords in hand, charged toward Xing Tian.

Every time Xing Tian tries to retaliate, Balu's knife gets one step closer to Yuzu.

He could only let the two demons vent their desires on him.

"Hahaha! You armored warriors have finally met your match!" Balu laughed menacingly.

"Bakuru, Sharman, stop messing around, smash him, and take the summoner!"

He feared that if things dragged on any longer, something might go wrong.

"You guys have had your fun, but I haven't had my fun yet."

"What!?" Balu turned around abruptly.

A fist the size of a sandbag struck him squarely in the face.

It flew directly out and hit Bakuru and Sharman.

All three of them fell to the ground.

"Take good care of the pomelo."

Li Haotian nodded gratefully to Duanmu Yan, thankfully Duanmu had arrived in time.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The group scrambled to their feet, ignoring the pain, their fear far outweighing any other emotions.

The three looked at Nawat in panic and retreated step by step.

Let alone Nawa, even Xing Tian and his group could only be defeated with hostages.

Moreover, Duanmu Yan has no weaknesses whatsoever.

"Hmph, let's see where you can run this time!"

"Melting Scale Blade!"

Infusing the fire element into the blade, Nava raised the greatsword and charged straight at the three demons.

"Holy crap! Nawa's gone mad!"

The three demons were so frightened by what they saw that they almost wet themselves and ran away as fast as they could.

Now it's all about who runs the fastest; the slowest will get cut.

"what--"

Sharman let out a scream as he was stabbed in the back.

Flames raged on his body until his entire body could no longer withstand the heat, and he exploded and died.

Duanmu Yan did not look back; a real man never looks back at an explosion.