People in armor, a random armor every day

The man in black is called Shadow Ba, and he is the current ruler of the Shadow Realm.

But even he himself knew that he was the ruler of the Shadow Realm in name only, and he still had the immortal King of the Realm above him.

"Ugly General! You should know that the current progress is very behind!"

Shadow Ba saw the evil ginseng beast being beaten to death by someone, and he himself seemed to have been punched hard. An unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously, and he was furious at the ugly general in front of him.

"Overlord, after so many thousands of years, we need to find all the descendants of the Light and Shadow Village in the city at once... This, this really takes time!"

The ugly general answered respectfully and made a small suggestion:

"Besides, in fact, we only need to smash the light and shadow armor directly. By then, even if there are still descendants of the light and shadow village, there will be no armor to summon!"

"Idiot!" Shadow Ba was in a bad mood and said angrily: "Finding the descendants of the Light and Shadow Village and destroying the armor must be done at the same time! The first thing we have to do is to make all the descendants of the Light and Shadow Village in the city lose their inherited memories! This way , they won’t be able to summon armor to fight against me! Only then can we implement our plan with peace of mind!”

"Yes, yes! The Overlord is wise!" Chou Jiang looked at Shadow Ba's face like a dog wagging its tail and suddenly asked cautiously: "But the evil ginseng beast has been blown away by that black armor. What should we do next?" what to do?"

"Idiot!" Shadow Ba angrily asked this stupid subordinate: "Don't you know that as long as the magic spirit stone is not sealed by the armor, the supernatural beast can be reborn!"

The ugly general was scolded so much that he never dared to say another word.

"Descendants of Guangying Village, none of you can escape!" Shadow Ba quickly locked onto another descendant of Guangying Village.

"Oh, it turns out he's a nerd." As soon as Chou Jiang saw this descendant of Guangying Village named Wu Qidong, he immediately volunteered: "Overlord, leave this matter to me."

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is what he is best at.

In the early morning, the red sun rises.

The sun shines on the sea, reflecting a bright red color. The sea and sky are connected together, and the sea water and haze are bright red.

The fishing boat encountered a supernatural beast, and the news of the appearance of a new armored warrior had already shocked the whole city.

Countless media swarmed to Donggang Pier, wanting to interview the fishermen involved and get first-hand big news.

"It's so fast."

Wang Bai looked at the crowded pier and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He is not a pushy person, and it would be trouble if he got caught up with these reporters.

Randomly choosing a direction with few people, Wang Bai quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Originally, no one would pay attention to Wang Bai at this time, and they would never have expected that this young man who seemed to be intimidated by strangers was actually an armored warrior who killed the supernatural beast.

But some people's brain circuits are different.

Wang Bai was turning a corner when suddenly someone behind him shouted: "Friend, wait!"

When he turned around, he saw a male reporter wearing sunglasses running towards him quickly.

Wang Bai couldn't help but feel strange. How could he be targeted by reporters? Isn’t everyone’s focus now on the armored warriors and supernatural beasts?

"What's the matter?" Wang Bai said coldly, "I don't seem to recognize you."

"I am a reporter from the Eight-Day Magazine. You can call me Xiao Song!" The male reporter named Xiao Song did not give up because of Wang Bai's cold attitude. He said in the tone of an acquaintance or an old friend: " I want to interview you about something.”

"Xiao Song?" Wang Bai knew who he was as soon as he heard the name. This person was the strongest assistant among the armored warriors.

Although he had a good impression of Xiao Song, Wang Bai didn't want to have too much entanglement with him at this time, so his attitude was still lukewarm: "The interview is unnecessary, I don't know anything."

"With my experience as a professional journalist, you definitely know something." Xiao Song said reluctantly, "Don't worry, as long as you tell me everything you know, your press fees will definitely not be reduced!"

"What's the reason you think so?" Wang Bai really didn't understand where he had missed the point, and what Xiao Song had seen.

"Generally speaking, normal people will always join in this kind of excitement out of curiosity, but you are completely different." Xiao Song adjusted his sunglasses and said with a bit of pride: "So I guess you must I was in a hurry to leave because I knew something."

"It's a pity that you are a reporter but not a detective." Wang Bai finally saw the strength of this strongest assistant.

"You really know something!" Xiao Song was overjoyed. He felt that he would definitely break a big news this time.

Let Zhang Xingxing and Wu Yueyue die!

But before he could be happy for too long, he found that Wang Bai had disappeared.

He just disappeared in the blink of an eye?

Even ‘Flying Man’ Bolt is not that fast, right?

Xiao Song took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes several times to make sure he saw it correctly.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and a thought quickly grew in his mind and was hard to suppress: "Could he be an armored warrior?"

Wang Bai threw Xiao Song away and walked alone on the long street.

As the sun rises, there are more and more pedestrians on the street.

Wang Bai suddenly stopped when he walked to a store door. He saw the five characters "Happy Dumpling House" on the signboard and showed a rare smile.

He had wanted to come here for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance.

Since you are passing by, you might as well go in and have a taste of the happy dumplings that you have been craving for two lifetimes.

Xingfu Dumpling House is neither outstanding nor outstanding in decoration, but it gives people a warm and homey feeling.

It was breakfast time and the restaurant was almost full.

Wang Bai randomly found an empty seat to share a seat with others. After waiting for a while, a waiter girl came to greet him.

"Welcome, what would you like to eat?" The waitress gracefully put her hands around her waist and gave her a light kiss to express welcome.

Wang Bai naturally knew this waitress girl, and had met her a long time ago, on the road where she was abducted by the King of Kai ten years ago.

She is Xu Minci.

In ten years, everything has changed.

Xu Min's loving daughter has changed a lot, and Wang Bai is no longer what she used to be.

Although he was feeling emotional, Wang Bai's expression did not change and he asked calmly: "Do you have any recommendations?"

"Today our specialty is celery and pork dumplings, is that okay?" Xu Minci asked softly.