Armor summoners will not be involved in events

Rainy day, women, men and women.

A man and a woman are kissing while another one is watching. The background music is White Album. Then the woman slaps the man on the face and says "Why are you so skilled?" Then she runs to the side and dances with another woman in the rain. , the man yelled "Don't fight anymore"...

No, the DNA is starting to get messed up.

Just watch the beautiful girl clear her head.

He turned to look at Mijexibi, the glazed hair fell on his shoulders, and the smell of shower gel and some kind of fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose.

The delicate and beautiful face of the female colleague gradually became clear in his eyes. Her azure eyes and soft eyebrows had a proud beauty.

Yang Weiwu's body froze.

It's not because of the kind of herbivorous boys who are lustful but not bold and suddenly feel shy when they are so close to a beauty, but because of a sense of sight.

Sometimes, when you see a person, you will think of someone in your memory who is similar to that person.

You may not notice it at ordinary times, but at a certain moment, you will find that they are too similar in some aspects.

"Ara, are you fascinated by this?"

The beautiful female colleague didn't care about the difference between men and women at all, and her face was closer to Yang Weiwu.

"...Speaking of which, after knowing you for so long, I don't think I've even asked for your full name."

"I should have introduced myself to you when we first met, right? Listen carefully, this is the last time I will introduce myself to you - Michesibi Sudora Nebilis."

Thoughts began to fly to the past.

Yang Weiwu recalled the information about a certain witch he had investigated on Enlai Island.

Her real name is Illydia Lu Nebilis.

"...Do you know someone named Ilitia?"

His thinking was a little slow, but he felt that in order to avoid misunderstanding, it would be more appropriate to ask directly.

"Instead of saying whether you recognize him or not, it's better to say..."

Holding Yang Weiwu's left arm tightly with both hands, Mi Jiexi stood on tiptoes, her pink lips came close to Yang Weiwu's ear, and whispered: "That's me~"

"..."

"The first seat of the Shadow Protector, the Star Witch with a thousand faces, and the name of the evil tree, this is my identity -"

A powerful blow to the abdomen interrupted her words.

Yang Weiwu put one hand around the opponent's back and withdrew the right fist he used to attack.

Like supporting a friend, he intimately led Mi Jieshi into a deserted alley, and then threw her to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

He took off the sunglasses (Xuanyin no Darkness) that he would put on automatically even when he was sleeping. He looked at the other person again.

Vaguely, a human figure wearing pitch black armor overlapped with the figure of a female colleague wearing gorgeous clothes.

"It was a big surprise."

Rubbing his temples, Yang Weiwu tried to make himself more awake.

"I haven't forgotten the bad things you did when we were on Enlai Island. You were caught by me! Don't pretend to be dead. It's not like I haven't learned anything about judging the enemy's status based on magnetic fields. You just can't. You didn’t suffer much damage, did you?”

Yang Weiwu cracked his neck and relied on the slight pain to regain his energy, so his vision was still a little blurry, but he could still see the enemy clearly.

"Asura armor, combined -"

Yang Weiwu was surprised to realize that he didn't bring his summoner with him when he went to the toilet. The disdain on Yang Weiwu's face gradually solidified.

Is there a possibility that I can crush the enemy with my physical body?

But no one could answer his idea. Yang Weiwu, who clearly understood the difference in strength between himself before the armor was combined and after the armor was combined, had no interest in physical monsters.

He is not the true ancestor of the immortal vampire. Who will treat him if he is missing an arm or a leg?

When he hesitated, a strong and familiar magnetic field broke into his mental field.

In the endless cycle of fighting the meditating figure and then dying and restarting again, Yang Weiwu fully understood a truth.

Don't detect attacks with your eyes or ears.

Vision has its limits. Things that are too bright or too dark are often difficult to detect. No matter how powerful the dynamic vision is, becoming a lottery player without static vision is equivalent to death in disguise.The visual pursuit of interstellar players to see the whole situation and even look into the future is not something humans can easily achieve.

If something like hearing is attacked by a sound wave or discharged from the other side, only you will suffer. Moreover, the best way to enhance your hearing is to block your vision. According to Yang Weiwu's personal experience, the effect is not good.

So he realized the awareness of the mental energy field.

Within ten feet, the number of times a flying mosquito flaps its wings can be clearly seen with this move.

Ignore the terrain structure and light intensity.

Even with a stronger magnetic field, as long as it cannot defeat him in one breath, Yang Weiwu will still notice it.

So he stepped sideways and avoided the silver-purple blade.

The silver-purple armored warrior skipped him with his double blades and rushed in front of Mi Jiexi.

"Ahhh...my poor Midge..."

Yang Weiwu focused his attention on the other party. The figure of the strong man in a white suit overlapped with the figure of Qiao Zhiku Leifu.

I remember it was called...Taliban?Or is it Lisman?

Yang Weiwu, who didn't remember the opponent's name at all, relied on instinct to attack.

Stamp your feet, kick your crotch.

At first glance, it seems like a low-level style of play, but this move focuses on immobilizing the enemy and destabilizing its base. Although it lacks the weak point-breaking effect due to the protection of the armor, the psychological impact is still there.

Feeling the pain on his instep as if he had kicked a marble, Yang Weiwu retreated silently, and his thoughts changed from recalling the opponent's name to considering tactics.

Roaming tactics?Misleading tactics?Attack tactics?

Fight with a hammer!How can we win with this gap in combat power?

Find an opportunity to sneak back and use the Shura Summoner to blast the opponent.

Unfortunately, if Yang Weiwu hadn't kicked her like that just now, he might have escaped while the other party was grieving over his niece's "tragic situation".

And now...

"Yang Weiwu! You actually...you actually dare to treat my Jimmy..."

The man let out a low roar and looked at him with the Jue Jiao Blade in both hands.

The deep purple sheer elements cling to the double blades, and the whole person rushes in like a cannonball.

Faced with Talisman, who was wearing elemental armor that could transform an ordinary person into an Oxel-killing person, he would die with his bare hands.

But fortunately Yang Weiwu is not without weapons.

Like amethyst, the bricks were thrown out by him, more like works of art than weapons. With the help of air control, the speed was no slower than Talisman.

The exaggerated speed and the increased mass due to the injection of mental energy during flight caused the kinetic energy of this brick to develop in a direction that humans should not be able to do. It hit Talisman and forced him to stop.

The result of being hit hard on the face was that the man couldn't help but lean back and lay on his back on the ground.

Yang Weiwu, who was walking a little crookedly, walked up to Talisman, squatted down, and reached out to take off the summoner.

The armor turned into purple points of light and dissipated, revealing the true face of the man in a white suit before his eyes.

"I was shocked. I thought it was so powerful."

This is Yang Weiwu's sincere thought, without any hint of ridicule.

But it sounded different to Talisman, who had just recovered from the impact.

His generous hand grasped the summoner in Yang Weiwu's hand.

【128】Feast of Flame ([-])

"How could I possibly lose to you!"

It was a simple matter to use his superior wrist strength to snatch the summoner from a drunkard's hand that an adult could not completely wrap with one hand. Talisman succeeded as a matter of course.

He put the Moon Summoner on his waist, took a few steps back, and planned to combine the armor.

【Zen Dingyin】

As mentioned before, after many experiments, Yang Weiwu confirmed that Zen Seal is a technique that is a pity to learn. Although he is not wearing armor, this move is far less exaggerated than the range and duration of using light and shadow armor, but it is just about freezing. It's more than enough for just one person.

He leaned over and picked up the four debao bricks. Yang Weiwu smashed the bricks with his hands.

The attack canceled the timing effect of the Zen Seal and knocked Talisman to the ground.

"Personally, I don't really want to use this ability to deal with ordinary people. Of course, I also admit that I did have a period of time when I couldn't even describe it. I found someone to practice this move. You see, you can't beat me now. Can you listen to what I have to say?"

Yang Weiwu asked as he slowly took down the Moon Summoner from Talisman's waist.

"I have nothing to talk about with you! You are a guy who will eventually become a disaster. I should kill you before you do such a thing!"

"Let me explain first. There is a reason why I attacked Mi Jiexi, and that is..."

"Don't think I don't know what you did before! You've been a killer to my Miji more than once!"

"So...she's not dead. And..."

The sense of crisis made Yang Weiwu fall to his side subconsciously, and the next second, the purple ray penetrated Talisman's chest.

The long-glazed beauty holding the Asura Demonic Dagger stood behind Talisman with a smile.

"...Migi...why?"

"For my dear Majesty, my dear Uncle Talisman."

When the man heard this, his eyes widened and he stared at her.

"...Ah, that's it...you are...that man's..."

Covering the man's face with her slender hands, she smiled warmly.

"Have a good sleep, uncle, there is a slight mistake here, but everything can still start. Because..."

When the familiar singing voice sounded, Yang Weiwu, who was already dizzy, felt even more sleepy at this moment.

"...This is just a dream."

【Wuji commits suicide. 】

A terrifying bursting feeling occurred in his chest, and Yang Weiwu stopped the complete activation of this secret technique in time.

There was a taste of rust mixed with alcohol in his mouth, but he was completely energetic.

"Ara, don't you hesitate to use this method to crack my [Star Song]? That will only make your situation worse~"

"It's just a little painful. I'm strong enough to hit you ten times."

Putting the Moon Summoner on his waist, Yang Weiwu stared at the opponent's lowered left hand——

To be precise, it was the silver mobile phone held by Mi Jiexibi in her left hand.

"Is it a lady to just take other people's things without permission?"

Facing Yang Weiwu's sarcasm, Mi Jiexi just smiled.

"I have given permission~ Look, the one here...is called Miss LISA, right? She has approved my use!"

"...What did you do to Him?"

"you guess?"

"The cool thunder of Qiao, the power of overwhelming Qiao - combined!"

"Asura armor, fit together!"

The armor was combined with a hand speed that was no slower than Yang Weiwu's summons. Two armored warriors whose main colors were silver and purple stood opposite each other.

"I want to see today what kind of strength the Shadow Protector is."

Holding the Absolute Blade, Yang Weiwu rushed towards the opponent, the purple Absolute element spreading on his body just like Talisman's previous use.

But he won't end up like Talisman.

【Absolute cut】

The double-edged cross slash landed on Shura's armored chest, blowing her away.

There was no fight back, no back-up move. In the purple lightning, the Shura armor was released from its combined state.