I opened the treasure chest in the armor warrior to continue my life

Lin Yi waved away the remaining straw in his hands, and looked at the dumbfounded Xingmu Beast and Lily Beast.

"Aw! Aw!"

Xingmu Beast first raised a question.

【Master Lin Yi, what's going on. 】

Lin Yi, who is proficient in the encyclopedia of animal languages, naturally heard the puzzlement and anger in Xingmu Beast's tone.

And the anger towards the Xingmu Beast?
Lin Yi expressed disdain.

After all, the anger of a dying beast is nothing to worry about.

Lin Yi moved his footsteps lightly, and the dull footsteps sounded like death knocking on the door.

While walking, Lin Yi's body glowed with stars.

The fiery red crystal blue helmet covered the head first, and the body was wrapped in a solid armor.

At the armor's right wrist, a small-caliber flamethrower let out a black belch.

Obviously, the mysterious flame that rescued the Flame Dragon Armor just now was created by it.

"You are not Master Lin Yi... who are you!"

Xingmu Beast thought it had figured it out, and howled a few times in a very clever way.

Lin Yi admires the IQ of this supernatural beast.

It is really as "cute" as the children in the big class!

The fiery red flame stripes interspersed on the surface of the armor, which unexpectedly fit Lin Yi's Flying Shadow armor.

"Lin Yi... Oh, you mean that man?"

Lin Yi also followed Xingmu Beast's words, after all, the treasure chest of Shadow Realm was almost finished scraping.

Moreover, General Chou, as his inner ghost, will unreservedly inform himself of the future movements of the Shadow World.

If he is smarter and knows how to rely on the king of the realm to kill the shadow bully.

Then the inner ghost and ugly general who instigated rebellion by himself might still have some value.

However, right now, it is still the right way to eliminate all three supernatural beasts.

After all, the dead are better at keeping secrets.

Xingmu Beast has great trust in Lin Yi, the general appointed by Yingba, and it has already guessed the result of the strange armor in front of it.

For a while, I felt a little sad and angry.

"Master Lin Yi was killed by you?"

The Xingmu Beast is still cute and stupid, and it still thinks that the armor in front of it is the murderer of Master Lin Yi.

"I advise you to worry about your best."

"After all, I will send you to the reunion right away."

Lin Yi took a step forward, and his whole demeanor changed.

The electric light accumulated power in the legs, emitting a frightening light.

Xingmu Beast's eyes widened, trying to use its flexibility to avoid this leg.

But the next moment, terrifying flames gushed out violently, sealing off all the apricot wood beast's escape routes.

The lily beast wanted to save itself, and the purple magic projectile shot out and collided with the flames.

It's a pity that the power of the flame is endless, and it becomes even hotter after assimilating the purple magic bullet.

The Xingmu Beast was bombarded on the wall by the electro-optical cutting wind legs, and a strange mark was firmly embedded in the cracked wall.

Xingmu Beast's abdomen was scorched black, obviously the power of this leg was not small.

Lin Yi smashed Lily Beast's purple magic bullet with one punch, and at the same time slapped her wobbly Bilian.

People are not people, beasts are not beasts.

Men are not men, women are not women.

Lin Yi said that for such a four-faced look, she must have a few more big beans to improve her memory.

And the duel between Yanlong Armor and Dire Wolf Beast has also entered a fierce stage.

It's just that the Yanlong Armor still suffers a small loss in the face of the wolf beast that can clone.

The sound of sparks made Xinan kneel on one knee involuntarily, and the momentum emanating from the flame knife standing on the ground also weakened.

The power of weapons and skills comes from the heart and will of the armor summoner.

The continuous fierce battle at this moment is also a big test for Xin Nan's mental strength.

The wolf screamed, and the three clones quietly surrounded Xinan.

The machete in his hand was raised high, and it was about to fall.

The goal is Xin Nan's key point.