Armor: General Duanmu goes to war, starting from Armor 1

Everyone looked at Beimiao with strange eyes.

Beimiao glanced at Duan Muyan specifically and said slowly: "I think we need to reconsider whether to replace the summoner of the Flame Dragon Armor."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked surprised.

Meizhen shook her head with displeasure and said: "Beimiao, I remember we just discussed this topic not long ago, so there is no need to say more."

"No! This time is different!" Beimiao interrupted coldly.

He pointed at Dongshan and Kunzhong: "Dongshan was seriously injured this time, and Kunzhong was also injured in the battle with the Shadow Guardian."

"And a certain guy is totally unreliable!" As he said that, he glanced at Xizhao coldly.

Xizhao frowned but didn't say a word.

Beimiao continued: "If we have the combat power of the Flame Dragon Armor, then at least there will be support from Dongshan, so we won't be injured so seriously!"

Dong Shan looked slightly shaken when he heard this.

If there had been a companion to fight with him, he would not have been so miserable.

His eyes began to waver. Kunzhong lowered his head slightly, with a struggling look in his eyes.

"To put it bluntly, I still don't trust Xizhao." Duan Muyan sneered.

Bei Miao shook his head resolutely and looked at Duan Muyan without fear: "I just want our team to be more stable and have a stronger ability to resist disasters!"

"Instead of placing all your hopes on one person!"

"Duan Muyan, even if you object, I will stick to my point of view!"

"I object? What do I object to? It's not my business." Duan Muyan shrugged, completely indifferent.

Li Xinnan had already expressed to him that he no longer wanted to fight as the Flame Dragon Armor.

In this case, there was no need for him to defend his identity as the summoner.

Rather, it would be better to say that for Xinnan, this would also free him from his shackles.

"Duanmu, what's wrong with you?"

Meizhen looked at Duanmuyan in great surprise. She really didn't expect that Duanmuyan had no intention of defending Xinnan.

"So, you don't object?" Beimiao also looked surprised.

The reason why he mentioned it in front of Duan Muyan was because he planned to face the difficulty head on.

As a result, the biggest difficulty he expected was just let him go?

"Probably you are the only one who takes your identity as an armored warrior so seriously."

"Don't think everyone thinks the same as you." Duan Muyan said coldly.

His eyes swept over everyone present: "Besides, the Hokage Stone belongs to you, and I have no right to interfere."

"You can just decide for yourself."

Duan Muyan raised his feet and walked outside. Anyway, he was only targeting Oxer. Whatever kind of monster Beimiao wanted to be had nothing to do with him.

Xizhao took a deep look at Beimiao, then glanced at Kunzhong, and said in a low voice:

"Since you don't trust me, then I won't be an eyesore in front of you."

After saying that, he quickly set off and followed Duan Muyan's footsteps, leaving together.

"Xizhao..." Kunzhong was about to stop him, but Beimiao snorted coldly: "It's better to leave! Don't get in the way!"

He looked sharply at Dongshan and Kunzhong: "Now, I propose to replace the Flame Dragon Armor again. Do any of you have any opinions?"

"Don't forget, Xizhao just left, and we only have three pairs of armor left!"

"Do you still have the confidence to face such a strong enemy?"

Both Kunzhong and Dongshan fell into silence, and finally nodded slowly.

Meizhen sighed heavily. In this case, it was hard for her to refute.

A flash of excitement flashed across Beimiao's face, and he couldn't wait to say: "Then let's challenge the descendants of Huo Village to see who is more suitable to be the Flame Dragon Armor."

"It's up to you to decide, I'm a little tired." Dongshan said coldly, turned around and walked out.

Kunzhong curled his lips and left.

Meizhen sighed deeply, and under Beimiao's expectant eyes, she had no choice but to open the records about the descendants of Wuxing Village.

Clicking on the list of descendants of Huocun, Bei Miao stared at each individual choice with excitement.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Wait, this is it! Click him away!"

Meizhen followed Beimiao's gaze and enlarged the photo, and the person's information also appeared.

"Zhang Jian is also a pianist."

"It seems that everyone in Huo Village has some musical talent." Beimiao nodded slightly.

Zhang Jian's various information was in line with his expectations, and his bloodline concentration was relatively high, so he should be a qualified summoner.

"Beimiao, before we make the final decision, we need to have a meeting to decide." Meizhen said coldly.

Beimiao nodded in agreement on the surface, but there was a hint of disdain in his heart.

"I know Meizhen, then I'll leave first." Beimiao said casually, turned around and left.

At some point, the Flame Dragon Armor Summoner was already in his pocket.

Beimiao drove a luxury car and quickly arrived at the training institution where Zhang Jian was mentioned in the information.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, got out of the car, and walked into the institution.

"Why are you so stupid? I told you! Play like this! Play like this!"

"Why can't you remember this with your pig brain?!"

"I think you have no intention of studying hard! If you do this again, you might as well go back next time!" Zhang Jian scolded sternly.

The little girl in front of him was so frightened that she cried. Her hands were trembling as she tried to press the piano keys.

Zhang Jian's eyebrows suddenly furrowed and he slapped the piano directly. The loud sound scared the little girl and made her cry!

"Why are you crying? If you can practice, practice! If you can't practice, get out!" Zhang Jian also scolded mercilessly with a gloomy face!

The little girl cried and ran towards the door. Beimiao saw a figure approaching and subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing the little girl running out crying, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention. He walked in and saw Zhang Jian alone.

Beimiao chuckled and said, "Hey, why is our musical talent so angry?"

"Hmph! What does this have to do with you? Who are you?" Zhang Jian retorted mercilessly.

Bei Miao was not annoyed, but sat down calmly and looked at Zhang Jian with mocking eyes:

"If you were defeated once and were so helpless, I would look down on you."

"Huh? Look down on me? You don't deserve it!" Zhang Jian scolded wantonly.

Bei Miao frowned slightly and said softly: "Do you have no other pursuits in your life besides piano?"

"Like...becoming more powerful?"

"Oh? What do you mean?" Zhang Jian's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at Beimiao with interest.