Armor: Shura appears at the beginning

Chapter 232 Zhang Jian's Unlucky

Deep in the black realm,

"Hey, it looks like the Flame Dragon Armor has reappeared, with a new summoner!" Evilfire looked at the shining armor with a playful look, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Hmph, no matter who he is, he dares to interrupt our energy absorption plan. He is really courting death!" Eshui was indignant. Her thoughts were still immersed in the energy absorption process that was accidentally interrupted by Bei Miao and Zhang Jian. She was burning with anger.

"In that case, why don't we have an impromptu 'post-digestion entertainment' and deal with them for a while?" Evil Earth suggested with a grim smile on his face.

The evil tree nodded slightly, as if responding to some silent command. The entire black domain was suddenly filled with an ominous aura. Then, eerie demonic light cut through the night sky like lightning, instantly enveloping Zhang Jian and Bei Miao, forming an airtight cage.

"Oh no, the Shadow Protector has appeared!" Bei Miao's heart trembled, and his eyes were full of vigilance and uneasiness as he whispered.

"Shadow Guardians? Sounds scary. Are they really that powerful?" Zhang Jian was stunned. His eyes moved between the several guards and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy and fearful.

"As for whether we are strong, you will soon experience it yourself!" Evil Fire laughed, his laughter was full of provocation and confidence. Then he moved his body and launched a fierce attack on Zhang Jian like a ghost.

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"Bei Miao! Why did you hide the fact that the power of this mutant beast is so terrifying?" Zhang Jian roared, his body was thrown out by an irresistible force, his face full of disbelief and pain.

Bei Miao wielded the Meteor Spear like a dragon, forcing the evil trees and the evil soil to retreat again and again. His eyes revealed a bit of impatience and determination, "This is the daily life of the Armor Hero. Facing the unknown and challenges, every moment is full of variables!"

"Isn't this more magnificent and exciting than your comfortable piano world?" Bei Miao's words carried a hint of provocation, but also revealed a deep understanding of combat life.

Although Zhang Jian was unwilling, he did not argue. He endured the pain, stood up again, and stood up straight, ready to fight at any time.

"Want to try again?" Seeing this, Evil Fire couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter was full of contempt and arrogance. He swung his sword suddenly, and the sword light was like lightning, going straight to Zhang Jian's vital point.

Zhang Jian was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the sudden blow. He looked in a state of disgrace amidst the flying dust.

"Your doom has come!" Evilfire's laughter became even more arrogant, and there was a cruel light flashing in his eyes, as if he had already seen Zhang Jian's defeat.

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In the dark night, a familiar voice suddenly broke the silence: "I was wondering why the power went out, it turns out it was you guys."

Before he finished speaking, a silhouette suddenly stood on the roof, with its cloak dancing in the wind, like a ghost in the night.

"Oh? What a pleasant surprise, Jiang Zhong, you actually appear here." Evil Fire's eyes suddenly changed. Although the storm in his heart was surging, he pretended to be calm on the surface, and there was a provocation in his words.

"Haha, your eyesight is still sharp. But I don't have any reward prepared for you today." Jiang Zhong chuckled, a cynical smile on his lips, his words revealing unquestionable confidence and composure.

At this moment, the team's situation is precarious due to Dongshan's injury. Xizhao is taking care of Kunzhong who is also injured, and Meizhen, in anxiety and helplessness, places all her hopes on Jiang Zhong.

Just as Evil Fire was about to take action, he saw a flash of light in front of him. Before he could react, a figure approached like a ghost.

Looking closely, it was Jiang Zhong. His speed was as fast as a wild horse running away from its reins, which was breathtaking. In an instant, a powerful "Purgatory Kick" accurately hit the face of the evil fire!

"Ah!" Evil Fire let out a shrill scream, covered his face with his hands, and staggered back. The pain made his face distorted, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings and unbearable pain.

Just when the evil fire was about to be swallowed by despair, a biting chill suddenly invaded his spine, forcing him to look down.

I saw a knife pressed against his neck, the blade emitting a cold glow under the moonlight, which made people feel chilly, as if even the air had frozen.

The heart of the evil fire was beating wildly, and fear surged like a tide.

Jiang Zhong stood like a pine tree, his face grim. He held the Shura Purgatory Blade tightly in his hand, as if it was a bridge connecting the other side of life and death, holding the end of all life in his hands.

"Now, do you have anything else to say?" Jiang Zhong's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unquestionable majesty and coldness.

This voice, like a call from the underworld, made the evil fire feel unprecedented fear and despair.

Hellfire retreated again and again, his legs barely able to support his shaking body. He opened his eyes wide, filled with fear and helplessness.

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