Armor: I can only summon the general

The figure of Evil Fire completely merged with Zhang Jian. The other three guardians present all laughed, and the Evil Fire Guardian also laughed.

"Hahahaha, the party to welcome old friends is about to begin, hahahaha..."

When the laughter died down, the four shadow guardians entered the black domain together and began to discuss what to do next.

After some discussion among the few people, they decided to act separately and it would be best to get everything done tonight.

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Late at night, in the hospital, Bei Miao was sleeping. He turned over every once in a while and it was obvious that he was not sleeping well.

Suddenly, a black crystal appeared in the ward, and then the Evil Gold Protector appeared beside Bei Miao's bed.

E Jin looked down at Bei Miao who was turning over and over. He chuckled and put his hand to Bei Miao's face. A green light emerged from his hand and sprinkled on Bei Miao's face.

In Bei Miao's dream, memories from many years ago were replaying before his eyes over and over again. Although he was in the middle of it, he could not change the destined outcome, which made him extremely painful.

Just when he was in distress, a green light appeared in his dream, and the picture in front of him was eliminated by the green light. He looked up at the sky, but could not find the source of the green light.

When Bei Miao lowered his head, he saw a tall green figure standing in front of him. Although he couldn't see the other person's face, he could recognize that this was the guy who left the mark on his arm.

"What are you doing here? Get out! You are not welcome here." Bei Miao yelled angrily.

"Haha, now you don't welcome me again? Have you forgotten that you haven't fulfilled the promise you made to us, and we haven't given you the answer you want. You can't wait to demolish the bridge before you even cross the river? Aren't you a little too impatient?"

"you……"

Bei Miao pointed at the tall shadow in front of him. He was extremely angry, but he couldn't utter a word. After taking a few breaths, Bei Miao calmed down. He slowly put down his hand and sat down on the ground.

"I can't do what I promised you. He is stronger than me and I can't beat him."

“It’s okay, you don’t have to be so dejected, you are still very strong, it’s just that your heart is not hard enough, your hands are not ruthless enough, and your mind is not clear enough.

But it’s nothing, I can help you, but this time the plan needs to be changed. You don’t have to target the Lord of Fire Armor anymore. Find someone else and go after the descendant of Jincun.

Remember, your most powerful feature is your brain. If you use some wisdom and sophisticated tactics, it will not be a problem to defeat him.

During this time, I will make your mind clearer and heal your injuries, but you must remember that these things are not without price.

Complete the task we assign to you well, and you will get the answer you want..."

The picture froze at this point. At the same time, E Jin, who was standing beside the bed, withdrew his hand. He lightly tapped with his fingers, and a green energy instantly shot into Bei Miao's body, helping him heal his wounds. Then E Jin returned to the black domain.

After the evil King Kong left, Bei Miao sat up suddenly. He opened his eyes and looked around. The ward was dark and there was nothing unusual.

"How could I have such a dream? It's really strange."

Bei Miao subconsciously raised his hand and touched the back of his head. He suddenly remembered that his ribs were injured and doing this would definitely tear the wound, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

But when Bei Miao withdrew his arm, he did not feel even the slightest bit of abnormality, as if his body was not injured. He immediately touched his back and pressed it gently, but it did not hurt.

"I...I recovered?"

Bei Miao immediately turned over and got out of bed, jumping and hopping on the ground trying to test it out. After a lot of tossing and turning, he finally believed this absurd fact. At the same time, he also saw the three-forked mark on his arm.

"It seems that all this is not a dream. Who is that guy in the dream? He asked me to squeeze Xizhao, so he must be an enemy. How could I help the enemy? No, no, no, I can't...Ah!!!"

At first, Bei Miao's mind was clear. He instantly sorted out the cause and effect of the matter and analyzed the consequences of doing so. A feeling of regret surged in his heart.

But just as this thought was gradually expanding, a sharp pain came from his arm. He looked down and found that a strange green light was coming out of the mark on his arm.

In an instant, Bei Miao's arm felt like it was hit by a huge hammer. The intense pain immediately overwhelmed his brain, causing him to lose control of his body. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground.

As the pain became more and more intense, Bei Miao could no longer bear it and began to roar loudly. He kept rubbing his arms, trying to relieve his pain, but it was of no use. He could only roll and twitch on the ground.

When Bei Miao was about to collapse, the pain finally ended. He finally stopped shouting and began to breathe heavily. Sweat kept sliding down his forehead, leaving a puddle of water on the floor.

Bei Miao stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, feeling mixed emotions. This feeling of being controlled by others was so painful. As he was sighing, a hoarse and terrifying voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Remember your identity and what you promised us. If you dare to go back on your word, this will be your fate."

At this time, Bei Miao didn't bother to find out the source of the sound. He just wanted to find a corner to hide in and curl himself up so that he would feel safe.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his arm began to ache slightly. He immediately suppressed the thought and climbed back into bed. After clearing his mind, he closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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On the second floor of Liushenmen Bookstore, Qiao Shefei was lying on the bed sleeping, when suddenly he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, and the energy in his body began to sound an alarm.

Qiao Shefei immediately opened his eyes and somersaulted up from the bed. He felt around quietly and found that the sense of crisis came from the person next door, and the person living next door was Bing'er.

He had promised Xizhao before that he would protect Bing'er, and Huahe would often remind him. He didn't take it seriously at first, but he got used to it over time. He didn't expect that he would actually wait for the invading enemy.

"Let me see who you are. How dare you dare to touch the emperor's head."

After a cold snort, Qiao Shefei began to mobilize his mental energy. In an instant, a purple light became brighter, illuminating every corner of the room.

After the energy had accumulated to the limit, Qiao Shefei shook his arms, and the purple energy immediately enveloped his and Bing'er's room. Qiao Shefei also combined his armor and entered the Huangshang mode.

At this moment, in front of Qiao Shefei, the partition between the two rooms was like air. As the captain of the Purple Nether Squadron of the Nether Legion, passing through walls and hiding underground was easier for him than breathing.

Qiao Shefei walked to the wall quietly, with purple energy emerging from his body. The next second, he merged his body molecules into the wall and appeared in Bing'er's room.