Armor: The way to win the house at the beginning, become the strongest villain

"Even if it's a villain, I, Chu Feng, will only be the biggest and strongest villain under this starry sky." Chu Feng murmured softly.

At this moment, his eyes were icy cold, and his whole body was condensed into a single piece of iron. He reached the peak in a very short period of time, and then rapidly ascended towards a deeper and more distant realm...

At this moment, Chu Feng's heart is as clear as a mirror, his gaze is as sharp as a knife, and he maintains absolute calm.

Only when the body and mind are in this absolutely perfect state can the most powerful aura in the world be bred.

Time passed minute by minute.

Chu Feng has been sitting dryly.

suddenly!

In the pocket, the Shura Summoner, which had been silent for a long time, trembled slightly.

At the same time, a stronger will to kill was transmitted from the summoner.

Chu Feng turned on the summoner and smiled.

I saw, on the screen.

The energy bar that was originally free between 50% and 60%.

Today, it seems that I have been on hormones, and it has risen to 80% in one breath.

"I see."

Chu Feng understood.

The so-called strongest aura, on the surface, refers to the aura.

In fact, it refers to the strong belief in the summoner's heart.

The Shura armor is the king's armor, and only those with firm beliefs and no fear of anything can control it.

The heart is like a knife, and the mind is like iron. On the way forward, do fearless things with a heart of awe.

Only in this way can it be called the strongest.

At this moment, Chu Feng's state of mind reached an unprecedented peak.

Although not perfect.

But it is only a matter of time before the distance is complete.

Inside the secret room.

Four or five Nether Demons are following Chu Feng's instructions.

Under the effect of the scroll of sacrifice.

Together with the supernatural beast, it becomes a brand new fusion beast, and controls this fusion beast with its own will, making it change from an uncivilized beast with low intelligence to a super war machine with peak strength and superb combat skills.

They are all voluntary.

Chu Feng rewarded him with pure energy and promised great benefits.

Without any effort, it attracted the attention of all the resurrected Nether Demons.

Chu Feng carefully selected the few in front of him.

They are all battle masters who have made many achievements and rarely lost when they followed the road method to fight the starry sky.

In terms of combat experience, of course there is no need to say much.

Under their control, the fusion beast's combat power has directly improved by more than before.

On this point, Cuhensi was obviously wrong.

Yes, longevity is of course important.

But for these low-level ghost demons who live in a precarious environment all day long, they will be sacrificed as cannon fodder at some point.

The energy that can help them improve their strength and break through the realm.

Obviously more important.

Therefore, when Chu Feng first proposed the reward plan internally, it aroused enthusiastic responses from the Nether Demons.

In order to compete for places, they almost fought.

Seeing the hot scene, Kuwensi was dumbfounded for a while, saying that the world has changed.

With the right people.

Chu Feng carried out experiments one after another non-stop.

The attributes of each supernatural beast are different, and their advantages and specialties are also very different.

Supernatural beasts with different attributes are fused together.

Some can complement each other.

Some consume each other.

How to arrange it can achieve the integration of all the powerful ones.

This is a big project.

It takes several attempts to reach a conclusion.

And while Chu Feng was still racking his brains for this.

Baru suddenly sent a call request.

"General, this subordinate would like to invite the general to enjoy a good show."

In the picture, Baloo maintains his human form, with a confident smile on his handsome face, and he looks a little bit like a jade.

But his smile looked extraordinarily weird against the backdrop of his dark eyes.

Hearing what he said, Chu Feng became a little interested.

Judging from this posture, is he confident?

"Please start your performance." Chu Feng smiled faintly.

He wants to see too.

Baloo takes so long.

What kind of net was woven against An Mixiu.

Hope in the city.

In front of an ordinary residential house.

Li Haotian politely handed over the courier to an old man with snow-white hair.

"Grandpa Zhao, this is your son's courier, please keep it."

The old man received the courier with a kind smile on his face, and he was amiable: "Have you worked hard after traveling such a long distance? Come in and have a cup of tea."

Li Haotian declined.

He still has a lot of couriers to deliver.

Destined not to stay here for too long.

After listening to his explanation.

The old man was not disappointed either, he fumbled out a few pieces of candy from his pocket and handed them to Li Haotian, telling him to eat well and not to be exhausted for work.

Li Haotian nodded with a smile.

This is not the first time he has dealt with the elderly.

Think back to when I first opened my business.

The youngest son of the old man is the first batch of customers in his shop.

They are all good people, and they take good care of Li Haotian on weekdays.

Li Haotian didn't say anything, but his heart was full of gratitude.

Just when he got on his bike and was about to leave.

A black shadow suddenly flashed in Li Haotian's peripheral vision.

Followed by.

The old man's terrified voice sounded from behind him.

"Ah! Beastmen!!!"

Li Haotian was shocked.

His face changed greatly.

A ghost demon in purple armor appeared in front of the old man.

His face was ferocious.

The right hand grabbed the old man's neck and tightened it tightly.

"Ghost Demon! Stop!"

Li Haotian saw Salman in disguise, immediately took out the summoner, pointed at him and pressed the shutter forcefully.

The power of the magic attribute instantly shrouded.

Salman couldn't move.

"Xingtian armor! Fit!"

A loud drink.

Red light flashed.

Li Haotian turned into a red afterimage, and rushed in front of Salman in an instant.

An angry palm was printed heavily on Salman's chest.

There was only a muffled sound, and Sharman's whole body was sent flying more than ten meters away, and his body was also rolled on the ground by that force for several weeks before he stopped.

Salman coughed, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, is this the power of the corona armor?"

Salman patted the Tianling Gai vigorously, and only then did his blank brain barely regain some consciousness.

Subconsciously looked at Li Haotian who was embracing the old man.

Feeling the overwhelming pain, Salman was terrified.

At this time.

Baloo's voice rang in his ears.

"According to the plan!"

"As ordered!"

Sharman quickly jumped up from the ground, endured the severe pain in his chest, and used the unique transformation ability of the Gray Underworld team to transform into a young man in a suit, and ran away into the distance without looking back.

"It's you! An Mixiu!"

Li Haotian recognized it at a glance.

This person is the customer he has been delivering express to before.

"So that email turned out to be real!"

Li Haotian suddenly remembered an email he received two days ago.

The email said that An Mixiu, the person in charge of a certain company, was disguised by the Nether Demon.

The purpose is to do bad things under the guise of a human being.

Li Haotian didn't believe it at the time, he just thought it was a malicious joke.

After all, if the other party is really a Nether Demon.

He should have known the identity of his armor summoner long ago.

How dare you continue to deal with yourself?
Isn't he afraid that after seeing through his identity, he will be wiped out on the spot?