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

"Let me teach you a bunch of self-righteous armors a lesson today!" An Mixiu roared angrily, stepped forward, and slashed down with the Doomsday Split-Tooth Ax!

"Teach me a lesson? You deserve it!" Wu Gang was furious, also wielding the Thunder Gang Explosive Axe, and faced him without showing any weakness!

boom!

A green tornado suddenly descended, and the hurricane of wild hunting separated the two of them!

An Mixiu and Wu Gang subconsciously covered their faces. It wasn't until the hurricane gradually slowed down that they lowered their arms. Duan Muyan's figure happened to be between them!

Duan Muyan looked at An Mixiu coldly: "Are you also planning to start a war with us?"

An Mixiu appeared several times to help humans, so he planned to give him another chance.

"It's not that I'm going to war with you, it's that you won't let us go!" An Mixiu roared.

"Is it wrong to give up your fighting spirit and chase your ideals? Is it wrong to pursue the life you want?"

"Why did you want to kill Sabin? Why did you force Qiao Shefei to return to the Netherworld Army?"

"They don't want to fight anymore, just. Can't you give them a way to survive?!"

"In your eyes, the Nether Demon deserves to die and has no other place to live except in the seal of the summoner?"

"I won't let you go?" Duan Muyan sneered. To him, what An Mixiu said was the most ridiculous thing in the world!

"Why should Qiao go back to the Netherworld Legion? Isn't this his own choice?"

"You said I forced him, but you didn't understand who made the move first?"

"As for Sabine... who is he? I killed quite a few Oxels, most of them unnamed."

After all, this was a battle. Except for Qiao Shefei, whom he met during the haircut, he really didn't know the names of the other Nether Demons.

"However, it's not important." Duan Muyan shook her head and looked sharply at An Mixiu, "I ask you one last time, are you sure you want to go to war with us?"

An Mixiu's body kept shaking, not with fear, but with anger!

In Duanmuyan's eyes, they don't even deserve names? !

"Duan Muyan, I thought I was wrong about you." An Mixiu's voice was extremely low.

"I thought you were not a murderous guy. I thought you had a gentle side and was a person who could communicate!"

"But it turns out I was wrong."

"That was your true face when I first met you! Everything else is just a disguise to cover up your true face!"

"In this case, we have nothing to say." An Mixiu held the Doomsday Split-Tooth Ax tightly and stared directly at Duan Muyan with his cold eyes.

He knew that he was definitely no match for Duan Muyan.

However, because he is not his opponent, do he have to succumb to the enemy's power?

An Mixiu's answer is - no!

"So, we are destined to be enemies." Duan Muyan snorted coldly. Now that An Mixiu's attitude has been made clear, he has no intention of holding back.

Cang Yuan's weapons merged instantly, and a long sword fell into his hand, swirling in the wind, pointing directly at An Mixiu's eyebrows!

But he did not take action, but waited for An Mixiu to take the initiative to attack.

"Uh-huh!" An Mixiu roared, and all his anger was concentrated on the doomsday split-tooth ax. With one step, his body ejected like a bullet!

Duan Muyan's eyes sharpened slightly, sensing An Mixiu's determination. He flipped the long sword, and the green sword light pierced out, stabbing An Mixiu with unparalleled power!

With a bang, An Mixiu flew backwards and hit the ground heavily. The strong wind cut his body, and An Mixiu couldn't help but roar in pain!

You know, An Mixiu has never returned to the Netherworld Army, and his injuries have not healed, and he barely recovered to this state.

At this moment, Duan Muyan received a blow that he couldn't bear at all. The Nether Demon's original form immediately receded and turned back into a human appearance!

That wailing face suddenly caught Duan Muyan's eyes, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he shouted inaudibly: "How could it be you!"

"Yes, it's me, An Mixiu!" An Mixiu endured the pain, stood up slowly, and stared at Duan Muyan.

Duan Muyan was so shocked that she subconsciously took a step back, her eyes locked on An Mixiu's face, and her heart was full of disbelief.

The An Mixiu who helped him arrest human traffickers, the An Mixiu who helped him find a job, the An Mixiu who often gave toys to the children in the orphanage...

It’s actually a Nether Demon!

"Brother Duanmu, what's wrong with you? Seal him quickly!" Wu Gang was impatient and stepped forward.

Duan Muyan suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped Wu Gang firmly, her eyes still fixed on An Mixiu's face, silent for a long time.

An Mixiu didn't say a word and just faced Duan Muyan.

The two people's eyes met, and their expressions became extremely complicated.

But at this time, several ghosts appeared at the same time, and five ghost demons blocked An Mixiu behind him!

Duan Muyan's gaze was blocked, and she was suddenly startled. She quickly picked up the long sword and entered a state of preparation for battle!

The leader, Cook, even shouted: "Captain An, we are here to rescue you!"

"What? You guys?" An Mixiu looked at Cook and others with extremely surprised eyes. He had long lost contact with the Netherworld Legion, so how could he come to rescue them?

In an instant, he remembered Wu Gang's original question - did he see a Nether Demon?

He cursed in his heart that he had fallen into Lufa's plan again, but the anger in his heart was real!

"Captain An, run! You are the general's son. If something happens to you, none of us can afford it!" Bakuru shouted.

As soon as these words came out, Duanmuyan's expression changed drastically. The long sword swept across, and the strong wind turned into a sharp sword light, directly sweeping aside Cook who was in the middle!

The two people's eyes met again, but this time Duan Muyan's eyes were terrifyingly sharp!

"Are you Lufa's son?" Duan Muyan asked word for word.

An Mixiu looked at those eyes blankly, and finally nodded gently.

"So you are Lufa's son." Duan Muyan let out a sigh of relief, but he was not as angry as everyone expected, and his eyes became even colder!

He is not a person who likes to put the sins of his father on his son, but it is undeniable that the father will have an extremely important influence on his son.

An Mixiu may have a good nature, but he had declared war on himself just now. He even gave him a chance and gave him the right to attack. He asked himself that he had done his best.

The moment he launched his attack, there was no room for maneuver between the two of them. The son of Lufa was just one more reason to kill him!

"In this case, I have no scruples in taking action." Duan Muyan raised his sword, and a green light bloomed!