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

An Mixiu was aggrieved.

This shit!

He really doesn't know Grandpa Zhao and Grandpa Wang, let alone kill him.

Is this another conspiracy by the general?

An Mixiu gritted his teeth in hatred.

He really overestimated the general's strength.

Originally, the general was expected to keep his promise.

But he didn't expect him to backtrack so quickly.

An Mixiu was extremely disappointed.

Use both palms at the same time to push Li Haotian away.

An Mixiu said coldly: "I'll say it again for the last time, Grandpa Zhao's death has nothing to do with me, don't be fooled by the general!"

"It's nothing to do with you?"

Li Haotian laughed angrily as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

It's this person.

In front of him, he strangled Grandpa Zhao to death.

Now he actually shirks that this matter has nothing to do with him!
"Is your Nether Demon's brains filled with dung?"

Li Haotian called out the palm of the stake to hold the sword, and was about to charge up again.

At this time...

A voice lacking confidence sounded.

"Armored warrior? Why did you hurt us, Mr. An?"

Li Haotian was stunned for a moment.

Follow the reputation.

The one who spoke was the younger of An Mixiu's two assistants.

He followed An Mixiu from the head office.

An Mixiu's confidant who was single-handedly promoted.

He is quite loyal to An Mixiu.

Now watching An Mixiu fight with the suspected hero of justice, the armored warrior who was once widely rumored on the Internet.

Almost without thinking, I stood up and asked this sentence.

When Li Haotian's contemptuous gaze swept over him, the cronies "clicked".

Suddenly, some regret.

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a fight between gods and gods. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to join in with a mortal?
There was a murmur in my dear heart.

His colleague standing across the road looked at him with a tone as if he was mentally retarded, as if saying, "You're not cured."

Brother, even if you have no knowledge, you should have common sense, and even if you don’t have common sense, you should have knowledge...

Even if you don't have anything, don't you still have eyes and ears?
Won't listen?to see?
The performance of our boss just now, that speed...is that what an ordinary person should have?

And our Boss just indirectly admitted that he...is not a human from Earth anymore!

Dare to love, you didn't listen to it at all!

Colleagues cover their faces.

On the contrary, Chu Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance in the secret room of the Linhuang Group, was a little appreciative of the look in the eyes of this confidant.

"This kid, you can deal with him! If there is something to do, he will come to you!" Chu Feng commented.

An Mixiu was also taken aback by this sudden concern.

His burning eyes were rarely moved. He looked at Li Haotian and said, "I said before, I don't like this kind of life-and-death battle, let me go!"

"It's good for you and good for everyone here."

An Mixiu's posture had been lowered to the minimum, and his tone was almost pleading.

However, at this moment, Li Haotian's heart has been unknowingly occupied by a kind of evil called "anger".

In the past, the scene of parents dying tragically at the hands of the Nether Demon.

Today, the picture of Grandpa Zhao dying tragically in the hands of the Nether Demon...

Like a movie, it flashed through his mind.

Every frame is full of blood and blood.

Li Haotian raised his sword and said loudly: "You must die!"

"why?"

There was anger and grievance in An Mixiu's eyes, but more doubts.

He fought himself.

He should know.

With his current mental ability and the power of Xingtian armor, it is not enough to destroy himself.

What good would it do him if he pissed himself off?
An Mixiu really couldn't understand.

He couldn't even imagine it.

before coming here.

Li Haotian has already fought against him...

Exactly.

It was a hand-to-hand fight with Salman in disguise.

The weak strength shown by Salman deceived Li Haotian.

It also broke the last time they played against each other.

The strong character he created in Li Haotian's mind.

Li Haotian stared in front of his eyes, hatred hit his brain, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more frenzied: "It's because you are a Nether Demon!"

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out from the edge of the sword.

"The burning of the universe!"

"Burning Wind and Cloud Palm!"

An Mixiu shook his head, looking at the sword energy and palm shadow rushing towards him, his voice was rather resentful and puzzled: "What's wrong with the Nether Demon?"

"Does the Nether Demon deserve to die?"

Just because of the so-called ugly?
Just because of the fear they bring?

The violent purple fighting spirit erupted in front of An Mi's self-cultivation.

Immediately, both the sword energy and the palm shadow fell apart under the ravages of the battle energy.

"Since you want to fight so much, then I will accompany you to the end!"

An Mixiu strode towards Li Haotian.

The magic flame burns.

Surrounded by horrified eyes and screams from the onlookers.

An Mixiu restores the ghost body.

Out of the corner of the eye, An Mixiu secretly apologized when he caught the disbelieving eyes of his cronies.

"sorry!"

If possible, he didn't want to just destroy the beautiful image he had struggled to maintain on Earth for so long.

He didn't want to feel the contempt, fear, and hatred eyes from human beings.

But he had no choice.

You can't run.

There are too many humans watching the excitement here, if he escapes forcefully, he will definitely hurt them.

The kindness in An Mixiu's heart does not allow him to do this.

Only one battle!
As long as he can defeat and subdue Li Haotian in the shortest possible time, maybe he can prevent other innocent human beings from suffering.

With all these considerations in mind, An Mixiu had no choice but to fight.

In fact.

When people are angry, their combat effectiveness will indeed increase.

But it is far from reaching the point where Li Haotian can leapfrog the battle.

All the moves and abilities of Xingtian Armor.

An Mixiu understood better than him.

In a word on Earth.

As soon as this kid sticks his butt, I know what he wants to do!

This is bound to be an unfair fight.

Li Haotian soon found out.

The opponent is quite familiar with the combat techniques of the Xingtian Armor.

The moves he can currently use will not have any effect on the opponent in battle.

There were times when he was just getting started.

The opponent perfectly predicted the move he was going to use next.

Either move to avoid it, or use the weakness of the move to resolve it directly.

This feeling of being completely seen through the cards is obviously extremely fatal in battle, especially in the so-called life and death battle in his opinion!

For a while, Li Haotian couldn't find a chance for him to turn defeat into victory.

That can be called the incomprehensible aura of the protagonist.

This time, it didn't work anymore.

In the collisions with no chance of winning again and again, Li Haotian suffered blows one after another and was completely defeated.

"boom!"

An Mixiu blasted Li Haotian's body with an infatuated magic ball, blasting him flying more than ten meters away.

Looking at Li Haotian who stood up with difficulty while leaning on the burning sword.

An Mixiu said lightly, "Can we get out of the way now?"

"The little mind you have left is no longer enough to continue fighting."

"wishful thinking!"