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

"Is he Lufa?"

Duan Muyan stared at Lufa dumbfounded. He could clearly hear Pier's roar before his death.

But, is the person in front of him really the leader of the Netherworld Legion that he ended?

"Yes, he is Lufa." Emperor Yan helplessly stopped the Shura Purgatory Halberd that Duan Muyan had just lifted.

He said calmly: "It's just that it was Lu Fa, the commander-in-chief of Ares Armor back then, not Lu Fa, the leader of the Netherworld Legion."

"Is there any difference?" Duan Muyan frowned. Lufa had caused him more trouble than any enemy he had encountered before.

Now that I see him resurrected again, I have to be on guard.

"Blue and White Star Armor, Duanmu Yan." Lufa turned around slowly, inserted the Thunderbolt Jueling Sword on the ground, opened his hands, and walked towards him empty-handed.

"I'm sorry, I have caused a lot of trouble to the creatures on earth, and I hereby apologize to you."

"You don't have to worry about it. It's a miracle that I can recover temporarily. I can't exist for a long time. If I dissipate this time, I will die completely."

"Who knows what other tricks you have?" Duan Muyan snorted coldly.

Last time he felt that Lufa was completely dead, but within a few days, a resurrected Lufa appeared.

How could he believe Lufa now if he said such words again?

Lufa's face froze and he said bitterly: "What I said is true..."

If you are so sincere, why don't you believe it?

"The old thief's body has no genetic code at all, why don't you chop him up and see?" Emperor Yan encouraged him with evil intentions.

Duan Muyan was slightly moved and was just about to pick up the Shura Purgatory Halberd when Lu Fa waved his hand hurriedly and glared at Emperor Yan:

"Duan Muyan, you want to execute me, I have nothing to say."

"But, can you give me some time before that?"

Duan Muyan hesitated for a while, then nodded.

If Lufa hadn't discovered Pierre's true identity just now, and if they continued to waste so much, they might really have been destroyed by Pierre's group.

Besides, he was still watching.

Even if Lufa wants to play any tricks, he can't escape from his grasp!

Lufa finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Li Haotian solemnly, and said softly: "Xingtian Armor Summoner, can you lend me your God of War Fiery Sword?"

Li Haotian was stunned, but he still stepped forward and handed the sword to Lufa.

Lufa nodded slightly, took the sword, and turned around slowly.

The blow just now indeed destroyed Pierre's body.

However, his Thunderbolt Jueling Sword did not have the function of destroying the genetic code, so he had to use the God of War Fiery Sword to execute Pierre on the spot.

"Pierre..." Lufa's eyes flashed with memories, but he was not slow at all, and struck down with one sword!

The red sword light instantly cut open the genetic code, and with a bang, the genetic code fell into pieces and completely dissipated in the universe!

Lufa returned the God of War Fiery Sword to Li Haotian, glanced at the summoner on his waist, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.

I just hope that they can live a good life in the future.

He pulled out the Thunderbolt Jueling Sword and slowly walked to An Mixiu.

"Father." An Mixiu called tremblingly.

In the past, when he was in the army, in order to show that he could distinguish between public and private affairs, Lu Fa wouldn't let An Mixiu call him father.

Lufa was busy with military affairs at the time, and most of the time he spent with An Mixiu was at work, so An Mixiu rarely had the opportunity to call his father.

Later, as the father and son separated, the father never shouted this.

Lufa trembled slightly, sighed heavily, and patted his son on the shoulder, feeling extremely relieved.

Back then, An Mixiu was just a child who followed his own orders. As long as he gave his orders, he would complete them meticulously.

But now he has his own ideas and acts according to his own rules.

"An Mixiu, you have grown up." Lufa sighed slightly, his eyes flashing with satisfaction.

He handed the Thunderbolt Jueling Sword to An Mixiu's hand, but An Mixiu refused to take it and stared at Lu Fa: "This is your weapon."

"It's yours now." Lufa smiled, his expression suddenly becoming serious, "Take this sword and return to Ares. The task of reviving the Netherworld Legion will be left to you."

"But..." An Mixiu still wanted to refute.

Lufa shook his head and interrupted him: "I don't have much time, let me finish what I need to say."

An Mixiu hesitated to speak, his eyes were red, but he nodded gently.

Lufa looked at Emperor Yan, and his figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Emperor Yan, raising his hand and punching him!

Emperor Yan's pupils shrank and his body instinctively put up a defense!

With a bang, his fist hit between his arms, sending Emperor Yan flying away!

Duan Muyan was startled and just about to make a move, Lu Fa got out of the way first, laughed loudly, and showed his middle finger to Emperor Yan: "Brother Yan, I have the upper hand with this move!"

"What the hell are you doing for a sneak attack!" Emperor Yan roared, and he also activated his transformation and appeared in front of Lufa, punching him out with a brazen punch!

Lufa did not dodge or dodge, just watching the fists coming.

The fist passed through Lufa's face, and Emperor Yan's pupils suddenly trembled!

Lufa no longer has the power to maintain his physical form.

All the power just now was concentrated in that punch.

"I won the last battle." Lufa smiled slightly and wanted to pat Emperor Yan on the shoulder.

But his hand passed through Emperor Yan's shoulder, and he could only shake his head helplessly.

"Old thief, you're still so upset about winning!" Emperor Yan rubbed his hands in anger, wishing he could punch Lufa in the face.

But there was no real feeling when he hit him, and it made him feel extremely aggrieved.

"Who makes me smarter than you?" Lu Falan laughed, and finally turned his eyes to Duan Muyan.

He bowed deeply and his expression became solemn again: "Duan Muyan, I'm sorry."

"Although I know that apologizing will not help, I must apologize to you and apologize for all the harm our Netherworld Army has brought to the earth!"

"I am not qualified to forgive you. If you want to apologize, you can only apologize to the souls who were killed by you and see if they will forgive you!" Duan Muyan shouted coldly.

Lufa was startled, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He lowered his head in shame and murmured: "Yes."

"Just in time, I can go down and ask them for forgiveness in person."

After saying that, his figure slowly dissipated and turned into countless light particles, spreading towards the surroundings.

Emperor Yan was fiddling with the Dark Xingtian Summoner, and with a sudden beat, an energy crystal was spit out!

At the moment when the energy crystal appeared, the path that was originally going to spread solidified again!

Emperor Yan laughed excitedly, and with Lufa's confused look on his face, he punched him hard in the face!