Man in Armor: I just became Shura, and was broadcast live by Sister Zhou

"Jie is the prison face Shura?"

"Screenshot screenshot."

"This angle is good, I'll take a screenshot first as a respect."

"Husband took the lead, handsome."

"The aura of Shura on the prison face is probably suppressed only by the presence of the emperor's armor in person."

"I've decided that from today onwards, I will only fan Shura the prison face."

"I thought the black rhinoceros was handsome, but comparing it with Prison Face Shura, I'm numb.

It's not a level at all. "

"Asura powder +1..."

"Prison Face Asura Powder +10086.."

"+10010.."

"Ahem, I am stunned by rationality. The prison face Shura seems to be more serious and mysterious than the Shura armor."

"Don't be angry and arrogant, there is no reason."

"It feels like Bei Miao and the three of them are going to be beaten."

"The anchor opened the post, let everyone guess the prison face Shura VS the three light and shadow warriors, who is stronger and weaker."

"You are stupid as an anchor, and you still need to open the post?"

"Prison face Asura will win, nothing to say."

The audience guessed right.

After Jiang Wen brought himself to the battlefield by changing scenes, he had already started to fight.

Without saying a word, he did it on the spot.

"So fast."

The time Bei Miao blinked, Shura, the prison face in front of him, had disappeared.

It turned into an afterimage and rushed straight to the door.

Although I already felt that I was about to be attacked, my body just couldn't respond quickly enough.

Bang!

A loud bang.

Jiang Wen's fist hit Bei Miao's thick breastplate with lightning speed.

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Exploded with a burst of fire.

It can be called the black rhino with the strongest defense, like a kite with a broken string.

Fly backwards and knock down the wall on the street.

The audience shouted 666 when they saw this.

"66666!"

"**6."

"**..."

The whole screen is full of numbers 6, which fully reflects the audience's recognition of Shura in the prison face in the real world.

Black rhinoceros armor with extremely strong defense.

He was punched and flew out.

Can you believe this?

As the surprised Zhou Jie moved her mobile phone to the pile of walls that had been knocked down.

A frail figure stood up from the dust.

It is the black rhino armor.

Under the light of the street lamp, a sunken fist mark could be vaguely seen on the breastplate.

"I am grass, I am grass, I am grass."

"What's on the chest of the black rhinoceros armor?"

"Fist marks are the indentations made by fists."

"Sigh~"

"Prison face Shura, it's so terrifying!"

"Cauldron, your armor is no good either, it's no different from a supernatural beast."

"This is the strongest defense in the light and shadow armor?"

"Prison face Shura: You are the only one who defends you so fucking well, right?"

"Beimiao: Boss, please let me go!!!"

"Beimiao is about to cry right now, but his defense is definitely the strongest among the five elements armor.

Who would have thought of an open hook up. "

"Prison face Shura is indeed cheating."

"Beimiao: You wait for me, I will write down the hatred, and wait for the fusion to become the emperor's armor.

 …  

Let me settle accounts with you again. "

"Beimiao: Hurry up and get the emperor's armor~~~~"

"The Jade Emperor said, why does the sentence upstairs sound familiar, shit, isn't this my line?"

Everyone worships the strong.

Prison face Shura, who can't be seen in TV dramas, can now be seen in the live broadcast room.

It greatly satisfies the stupid hearts of many audiences.

Hate yourself for being invincible.

When Jiang Wen punched Bei Miao, no one supported Bei Miao.

All voices and barrage are shouting 666.

Bei Miao, who had just stood up, fell down in the ruins before taking a step.

With a buzzing sound, the armor automatically disassembled.

I also fell into a coma.

"Beimiao!"

Seeing this, Dong Shan was so anxious that he wanted to go over to check on Bei Miao's injury.

Jiang Wen blocked the way with a teleport.

"Damn it! It really is a person from the Dark Shadow Realm."

Dongshan has already identified the nature of Shura in prison, and cursed at him.

Then attack.

The Wind Eagle Sword in his hand struck quickly.

Jiang Wen was as calm as before, slightly raised his left hand and squeezed it, firmly grasping the extremely sharp blade of the Fengying Sword.

Not afraid of being hurt by the blade at all.

It can be seen how high the defense power of the prison face Shura is.

Seeing this, Dongshan was shocked: "Is this all right?"

The Fengying sword was caught by hand?

What a joke.

The audience in the live broadcast room were very excited when they saw this.

"Ruthless Iron Hand."

"Grab the Wind Eagle Sword with your hands, I read it right, is there something wrong with the screen in the live broadcast room?"

"Look, Dongshan people are all stupid."

"It's really a ruthless iron hand, so you're not afraid to cut off your fingers?"

"Growing up so big, this is the first time I have seen an empty hand grab a white blade."

"Isn't the Wind Eagle Sword extremely sharp? Why can't it even cut through Shura's hand?"

"The wind in Dongshan is messy, and I have begun to doubt life in my heart."

"What a ruthless iron hand, I like it, reward the anchor with a plane.

Keep up the good work next time. "

"The anchor is amazing! He has really time-traveled, and I am a newcomer who has just entered the industry."

"No trick, Prison Face Shura is no longer at the same level as ordinary light and shadow armor.

At least it's not much weaker than the Emperor's Armor. To fight with ordinary light and shadow armor, you just need to have hands. "

"I feel that the prison face Shura can break the Fengying sword with a little force. Am I the only one who feels this way?"

"You're not alone in feeling that way."

"Upstairs upstairs, he said you are not a person."

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ps: The new book is released, the data is bleak, there are not many flowers, and the evaluation votes are pitifully few.