Super God: Start with Shura Armor to Save Qilin

Liang Bing's arrival broke the "stalemate" on the battlefield.

Ge Xiaolun and other two in the Xiongbing Company felt like they had lost their parents.

However, the most confused person on the battlefield should be Chelsea, the main god of the Makula civilization.

Watching the huge fleet coming out of the space gate.

A thousand horses were galloping through Chelsea's heart.

Countless question marks emerged in my mind.

What does this mean?

Chelsea really wanted to ask, what cosmic law had his Markkula civilization violated?

Our Markkula civilization is just a small, insignificant civilization, and it cannot even be ranked in the known universe.

Is it really necessary to come to your door with such fanfare?

If you, the Great Qin, had that ability, you would attack the Styx, the angels, and the Lieyang...well, the Lieyang has been destroyed by you.

So now it's our turn?

Chelsea was full of complaints.

I couldn't help but shout to the sky: "Great angels, great holy Kesha, where are you? There was once a smooth road in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. Now I just want to say one thing, I believe in justice, I really believe it... Angels of justice, can you come and save our Makula civilization..."

However, what responded to him was a sword beam coming from afar.

Chelsea barely escaped.

The primordial angel - Sword Demon Atuo is here.

After transforming from a demon to an angel, Atto's image has changed drastically.

You know, among the angel clan, basically everyone has the same appearance.

Handsome face, golden hair, and colorful wings.

Holding a big sword.

Flapping its wings, hovering in the air.

Chelsea was a little stunned.

male?

Are there male angels?

Although the Markkula civilization is not well-known in the known universe, it is a civilization with a history of nearly 30,000 years.

When civilization had just crossed over to the pre-nuclear era, it happened to encounter that turbulent era.

Chelsea is only over 10,000 years old, and knows all this only from historical records of civilization.

Subconsciously, I recalled the records of my own civilization's history.

The male angel seems to have been overthrown by the current angel civilization. What is his name?

Chelsea suddenly had an idea and pointed at Atuo and shouted, "Scumbag?"

Chelsea seemed to want to "understand" everything, and prayed to the angel civilization, but was heard by this scumbag.

According to historical records, the angels and the scum are now mortal enemies. No wonder this guy wanted to draw his sword and kill himself.

However, Chels was so immersed in his own logic that he did not notice Atona's face becoming increasingly gloomy.

Atuo stared coldly at Chelsea not far away.

Anger rose in my heart.

You, it would be fine if you prayed to the angels in front of me, but now that Boss Liang Bing has surrendered to the Qin Dynasty, and the Qin Dynasty has nominally formed an alliance with the angel civilization, I will only hit you with one sword, and you are lucky if you dodged it.

But you actually mistook me for those bastards.

Is this scumbag as handsome as me? Maybe, but you made a mistake, it's your fault.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Just at this time, Liang Bing's words "launch an all-out attack and capture Markula Star" made Atuo very happy.

Atuo raised a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Unless Boss Liang Bing gives the order, our Yuan Angel Corps will not take the initiative to join the war.

But now that Boss Liang Bing has spoken, I can only say that you are just unlucky."

He held the greatsword tightly in both hands.

Raised above the head.

The sword light is sharp.

A cold light appears.

Chelsea just felt a chill all over his body.

Subconsciously, I wanted to retreat.

There was no choice but to retreat.

Now it’s not just Ge Xiaolun and the others who were just joking with him.

Ge Xiaolun and his companions were worried that Chelsea and his companions would die too quickly, so they fought with all their might.

But now Atuo is serious.

Atuo, whose strength has greatly improved, is now already in the late third generation god stage.

It can be said that it is easy to beat Chelsea, who is only at the middle stage of the third generation god.

Atuo gripped the sword tightly and smashed it hard at the fleeing Chelsea.

"Ah~"

After a miserable roar, the next moment there was a blood mist all over the sky.

Chelsea was smashed to pieces by Atto's angry sword.

Ge Xiaolun's mouth twitched.

"Ato, you're robbing me, aren't you?"

Atuo turned around and glanced at Ge Xiaolun.

“Boss Liang Bing is here.

You are still hesitating to fight a mid-stage third-generation god, so get ready to get beaten."

Hearing what Atuo said, Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At this moment, Liang Bing had already walked out slowly from the space gate.

With the addition of the fleet and the Meta Angel Legion, the situation on the battlefield became one-sided.

The Makula civilization was quickly conquered.

Those who die will die, and those who descend will descend.

How miserable.

Zhao Xin, with a smug look on his face, moved closer to Liang Bing, trying to behave better.

"Hey, Mr. Liang Bing, why are you here?"

Liang Bing glanced at Zhao Xin indifferently.

"If I hadn't come, how would I know that you guys have been fighting for so long with a guy in the middle stage of the third generation god and four guys in the early stage of the third generation god?"

There was a faint smile on Liang Bing's face when she spoke.

But to Zhao Xin, this smile was as chilling as the cold winter in December.

“Teacher Liang Bing, this… this has a reason.

I…I can explain.”

Liang Bing raised her hand to stop Zhao Xin's excuses: "It doesn't matter. The actual combat effect is not good. Just double the training volume."

Although the training of the Xiongbinglian was basically watched by Sun Wukong.

But Sun Wukong just watched.

Because of Qiangwei, most of the training plans for the Xiongbing Company were formulated by Liang Bing.

Hearing Liang Bing's cold words, Ge Xiaolun and the others couldn't hold back any longer.

"Double it? Teacher Liang Bing, that would kill people."

Liang Bing smiled faintly: "Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here. Even if you die, you can be resurrected. Even if you don't believe me, there is still the Emperor, right?

I'm sure you won't die.

By the way, Ge Xiaolun doubled it. "

Ge Xiaolun's eyes widened: "Why, Teacher Liang Bing?"

Liang Bing narrowed her eyes: "What level are you, and what level are they?"

Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but feel a little desperate: How come he is already in the late third generation of gods?

……

Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang and Zhao Xin looked at each other.

They winked and made faces, trying to trick the other person into begging for mercy.

After all, if you can't die, life will be worse than death.

Soon, Liu Chuang and Zhao Xin reached a consensus.

It seemed to be saying to Ge Xiaolun's squinting eyelids: You go ahead.

Ge Xiaolun: Why?

Liu Chuang: Who made you the late third generation god?

Xin Zhao: That’s right!

Ge Xiaolun: Did the third generation god eat your rice in the later period?

Liu Chuanghunbulin: Anyway, your training volume has doubled, and ours has only doubled, which is barely acceptable. You can consider whether you want to join or not.

When Ge Xiaolun saw that Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang, the two idiots, simply ignored him, he cursed in his heart: "You hooligans, you thugs, you are so disloyal, damn it!"

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ps: Brother Meng'er, I am Qin Shi Huang. I woke up hungry in the imperial mausoleum!

I woke up and came to you to ask for help!!! (;′??Д??`)

I beg you handsome guys to have mercy on me~

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I wish you all happy every day and immortality!!!