My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

While lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead, Qi Ping did not forget to use the magic sealing box to absorb the pink smoke in the air, and asked the Emperor and Dragon to help detect the ingredients.

"Two news, which one do you want to hear?" Emperor Zhanlong responded instantly.

Qi Ping was stunned: "Then let's hear the good news first!"

The Emperor War Dragon replied: "That's right! The pink medicine is a powerful medicine. Although the proportion of ingredients has changed, the effect is the same. It can make people evolve into evil spirits."

"Holy shit!" Qi Ping couldn't help but swore in his heart. The evil spirit body was at odds with Tru Armor, and the number of people in the basement was unclear, so he was doomed.

More importantly,

"This is good news? So what does the bad news look like?"

"The bad news is that none of the people here can become evil spirits."

"Uh?!" Qi Ping was stunned: "Isn't this good news?"

"How did you read the information?" Emperor Zhanlong scolded directly: "You don't even remember the most basic survival rules of evil spirits!"

Qi Ping suddenly realized it, and then his face immediately turned green.

Intelligent beings absorb the material created by the Dark Ancestor, transform into evil spirits, go through six levels, and finally become the food of the Dark Ancestor.

Yes, the entire evil spirit group follows the most primitive and cruel fighting rules.

Absorbing drugs is only the first step. After becoming human bodies, they will begin to absorb various negative emotions and grow slowly.

Theoretically, evil spirits are hunters and humans are prey. However, in the process of promotion, the evil spirits that have grown up due to the absorption of drugs want to devour other evil spirits most, because the growth rate of devouring companions is much faster than that of others. Those who devour humans are stronger.

The most terrible thing is that the promotion of evil spirits will consume their original sense of morality, and finally become the materialized representative of certain negative emotions.

"So, this so-called conference is actually a dining party for an evil spirit!"

As soon as Qi Ping realized this, the dark and pink mist that enveloped the entire private room suddenly seemed to have come to life, and began to squirm like a contracting stomach wall.

"I suggest you run away quickly. You don't have the strength to deal with evil spirits with supernatural powers!"

"I thought you wanted me to use my principles and fight to the death!" Qi Ping was making witty remarks to the Emperor's Dragon in his mind, and rolled his eyes, thinking about how to escape.

"Humph, I'm not a die-hard. According to the boy next to you, the people who can come here are either rich or noble. The city of Gotham is in such a mess, what good can be among these people? They are dead Just die."

The Emperor War Dragon was very impatient and seemed dissatisfied with how Qi Ping viewed him.

Qi Ping touched the armor summoner and thought for a while, but he still had no idea: "Is there really no way to get another armor?"

"Don't think about armor. I can take action even if I'm injured."

"How long?" Qi Ping was full of hope.

The Emperor War Dragon replied: "Three seconds!"

"Let me go, you are more outrageous than Ultraman!" Qi Ping felt helpless for a while, but he also knew that this was the limit of the Emperor's battle with dragons.

"I'll try my best not to trouble you, old man!"

Qi Ping interrupted the communication with the Emperor's War Dragon, and then stabbed Dick, who was also pretending to be dead: "Get ready to run away!"

"Run?" Dick said nothing and continued to pretend to be dead, but his eyes widened in shock.

"What about the people here?" he whispered.

"We create a chaos. Whether they can escape or not depends on their own lives!"

Qi Ping knew in his heart that the people in other rooms might have become the meals of the evil spirits behind the scenes.

But Dick might not believe it if he said it, so it would be better to coax him and make a big noise to facilitate his escape.

"How much more dynamite do you have?"

"It's enough to blow up the entire basement."

"That's enough, get ready to take action."

Qi Ping suddenly stood up. The blue light of the summoner flashed, and the Tru armor was already worn on him. The three weapons instantly combined with the Tru Lie sniper cannon and fired at the wall of the private room.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

An explosion sounded, and a big hole was opened in the wall. Qi Ping walked out first and saw a group of weirdos dancing.

The one in the middle is a woman. Her body seems to be twisted like tree roots, but she still has some female sexual characteristics. She has a flower crown on her head, which looks very much like a rose.

She was surrounded by a bunch of weirdos, who looked very strange, like building blocks that were forcibly assembled together. The head was not a head, the feet were not feet, and there was a weird feeling all over her body.

"Armored Warrior? People from the Ming Realm?"

The Rose Monster spoke, his voice was enchanting and charming, and it made people feel sinking.

A series of warnings flashed on the screen of Toru's armor, and then he blocked the charm brought by the spiritual power contained in the voice.

Evil spirits are good at developing brainpower and manipulating people's hearts. A little charm is not a problem.

But Qi Ping is concerned about another thing: "It seems that the people behind you did not regard you as cannon fodder and told you about the armor!"

People in the Shadow Realm have always been ruthless and ruthless, and betraying their teammates is simply something they can easily do.

"Hmph!" Rose Monster sneered: "The messenger always talks about how powerful the armored warriors are. I've long wanted to see them."

"Little brother, play with your sister. If you make her feel comfortable, she will give you a comfortable way to die!"

"Forget it." Qi Ping refused mercilessly: "I prefer the gentle and reserved. If it's too romantic, I can't handle it, so I'll leave it to others to enjoy."

"Shameless!" Rose Monster suddenly became angry, "Kill him!"

Those block-like monsters screamed and rushed over waving weapons made of unknown materials.

Qi Ping frowned, dismantled the sniper cannon, held the annihilation knife in one hand and the Tru gun in the other, rushed into the crowd, and started killing.

The sword flashed, the gunshot rumbled, dazzling sparks kept jumping in the basement, and the harsh sound of weapons clashing was endless.

One human form after another died at Qi Ping's hands, and his own physical strength was rapidly consumed during the battle.

As the master, Rose Monster always stood still on the edge, watching Qi Ping's moving figure sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

"It's really full of energy. If I eat this guy, I will definitely be able to advance to another level."

Greedy desires continue to grow in the hearts of weirdos, and they can't help but take action.

And at this moment, a violent explosion suddenly set fire to the weirdo's back, blowing her away.

"go to hell!"

Nightwing, who had changed his equipment at some point, waved a high-voltage electric baton to hit the weirdo.

A pink light flashed in the eyes of the weirdo who was blown away, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. The black mist and pink medicine in the basement were absorbed into her mouth, and then a whip mixed with telekinesis struck Dick directly.

"puff!!!"

Dick vomited blood.

Qi Ping waved his knife around, forcing away the weirdo who was pestering him, leaping into the air and hugging Dick.

The Trugun fired overhead, and the laser burned a big hole in the ground.

Qi Ping climbed out with Nightwing and threw all the bombs on him into the basement.

The ground shook, and people in the bar above began to run out.

Qi Ping jumped high, quickly surpassed everyone, jumped into the night, and disappeared.