Armor: This system is super protective

Inside the secret room, Lu Dao put away the Emperor's Belt with mixed feelings.

Although he no longer needs to use the Emperor's Belt to summon armor, it would be a good choice to leave it for his subordinates to use in the future.

Spread your hands.

Lu Dao looked at the nine supernatural stickers floating in his palm and smiled slightly - it was time to revive the other brothers in the legion.

With a wave of his hand, a huge amount of energy surged out and turned into a giant purple hand, which opened the door of the secret room.

Something happened that made Lu Dao laugh and cry:

"Plop, plop, plop, plop"

The sound of everyone falling to the ground was heard, and all the Netherworld Demon soldiers who were eavesdropping outside rolled in like candied haws.

The leader was naturally Baru.

Baru stood up awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Well, General, we are too worried about you. We just want to take a sneak peek. There is no other intention."

The other team members nodded hurriedly like chicks pecking at rice, fearing that they would be a step slower and be punished by the general.

Lu Dao was in a very good mood today, so he forgave them for the crime of eavesdropping.

Baru seemed to see that the general was in high spirits today, and asked quickly: "General, what day is it today? You look so happy."

"Today is a happy day."

"A happy day? Oh, I see. According to humans, a happy day means getting married."

"General, do you think I'm right?" Baru turned his head happily and looked at Lu Dao, proudly "showing off" the knowledge he had learned in human society over the years.

However, what came was a pair of ruthless size 42 leather shoes.

With a "smack", a clear shoe print appeared on Baru's face.

"Am I wrong?" Baru looked at the group of Netherworld Legion soldiers who were watching around him as if asking for help.

"We didn't see it, we didn't see anything." The surrounding Nether Legion soldiers chose to ignore the comedian Baru.

"Okay, I won't keep you in suspense anymore." Lu Dao said in a deep voice.

Make a fuss when it’s time to make a fuss, and have a formal attitude when it’s time to get down to business.

"Stand at attention. Take your positions in your respective formations." Lu Dao gave orders.

As the demonic flames rose, all the soldiers of the Netherworld Legion below returned to their original combat formation, standing closely in three rows.

Starting with Baru and Kula, the soldiers slowly showed their sharp edges.

The sharp sound of the weapons being unsheathed and the cold light stained with blood on the blades proved that the Netherworld Legion was a well-trained army no matter when and where.

"Today, we are going to welcome back the brothers who died in the previous battle. Let's go quickly and don't let them wait anxiously."

"Yes."

The neat and loud sounds echoed in the empty secret room, forming visible sound waves and creating ripples in the air.

Immediately afterwards, led by Lu Dao, a dozen warriors of the Netherworld Legion flew towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower with powerful aura emanating from their bodies.

At this moment, many citizens of Hope City could see that the sky was almost dyed purple by the devilish flames.

At the same moment, Lu Dao was announcing to the world that the invincible Netherworld Legion was back.

........................

In the suburbs of Hope City, inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Everything was no different from when Lu Dao left.

"You guys step back first." Lu Dao waved his hand. He didn't want others to know that he possessed the secret of the system.

"Follow the order."

Baru and Kula led the remaining soldiers of the Nether Legion out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower one after another.

Inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Lu Dao was the only one left, standing in the center with his back straight.

In Lufa's thousands of years of memory, apart from that damn King Pierre, the ones he remembers the most are this group of lovely brothers.

Even though Lufa was possessed by Ludao in the end, he still turned the instructions to resurrect his brothers into an obsession and engraved it deep into Ludao's soul.

And Lu Dao, who inherited Lu Fa's memory, naturally has a good impression of this group of soldiers.

This kind of goodwill cannot be erased by time.

He casually threw out all the supernatural stickers in his hand, and Lu Dao's eyes shone brightly:

"Wake up, my soldiers!"

As the supernatural note turned into streams of light and merged into all the sculptures, the Demon-Suppressing Tower also began to vibrate violently.

The crackling sound was endless.

Stones and dust rolled down from the statue that had been covered in dust for many years, and were then shaken away.

The first statue to react was the one in the third row.

Dazzling rays of light burst out from the cracks in the statue, filling the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Slowly, the light converged.

A figure with a blood-red body, double horns on his head, and protruding fangs appeared - this was Sabin, the deputy captain of the Chiming team.

Looking at the scars all over Sabin's body, Lu Dao's eyes suddenly felt sore and he was about to cry.

"Your subordinate greets the general." Sabin's voice came.

As respectful as ever, as decisive as ever.

No matter when Lufa was in his glorious moments or when he was exiled in the starry sky like a stray dog, they never complained.

I just treated the general as the flagpole in my mind and followed him silently.

They believed that as long as the general was there, they would have a chance to wash away the shame they carried.

It can be said without exaggeration that Ludao is now their backbone. Without Ludao, they will be a group of scattered sand.

All the words Lu Dao wanted to say were condensed into one sentence: "Welcome back, Sabin."

Then, several more rays of light appeared and knelt on one knee after Sabin.

"Greetings, General. May your military fortune flourish."

At first glance, they are all familiar faces - Balgum, Kupishu, Kousoukis, Cook, Shatri, Salman, and Shaguwang.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely lead you back to Ares and take back everything that belongs to you."

At this time, the remaining members of the Netherworld team outside heard the noise in the Demon-Suppressing Tower and rushed in one after another.

"Deputy Captain, I miss you so much." Kulesk said with tears in his eyes.

"Balgam, you are the only one in our team who has not returned. Now that you are finally back, we have to prove to the general that the Purple Nether Squadron will always be the strongest squad under the general." Banares said.

It can be seen that Banares's purple-black face frame is slightly red, obviously touched by the truth.

Seeing the members of the Netherworld team reminiscing about the past, Lu Dao was deeply touched, but he also understood that this was not the place to reminisce about the past.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible energy field enveloped all the team members.

"Apparating."

The members of the Nether Team instantly returned to the secret room of the God of War Group.

Only debris remained in the empty Demon-Suppressing Tower.

But no one noticed that a slight breeze came through the broken door, blowing the wind chimes hanging at the door, making them tinkle.

In the distance, in a teppanyaki restaurant, the same wind chimes were ringing.

"The wind is rising," exclaimed a beautiful middle-aged woman.