Armor: The King Kong is already in my hands, so why should I hide?

After finishing everything here, he didn't stay for too long, but went straight back to Hope City.

The Chinese government was very efficient, and in a very short time, the Zombie Virus was under control within China. During this time, the Nether Legion was also not idle. When they saw Oxer, they directly blew him up. Finally, all the Oxer disappeared.

【bite......

Congratulations to the host for completing the task:

Completely destroy all Oxers!

reward:

Points!

A set of Xingtian series summoners!

Netherworld Demon Recovery Card x10! 】

He now has four sets of Xingtian series summoners, plus light and shadow armor and Nawa series armor, as well as two Xingtians and one King Kong. Half of the people already have their own armor.

The price of a set of Xingtian series armor is 5000 points. I now have nearly points. So far, it is obviously unrealistic to exchange all the points for armor summoners. Even if I exchange them, it will still not be enough for one set for each person.

He now has 76 Netherworld Recovery Cards, which is 7 advanced recovery cards. He directly restored the full strength of the fourth and fifth in command of the legion.

Now, the legion is not far from recovering to its peak state, and his strongest energy will be cultivated soon.

It seems that it won't be long before they can leave the blue and white star and return to Ares!

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Lu Fa responded, and then Amice walked in somewhat dejectedly.

When Lu Fa saw him, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Mixiu sighed deeply and said in a somewhat depressed tone, "I just had a competition with Qiao Shefei, and I lost again."

Hearing this, Lu Fa's brows slightly frowned, but soon relaxed.

He patted Amice's shoulder and consoled him, "In a competition, there are winners and losers. It's not a life-and-death battle. What's wrong with losing once? Besides, the stats of your Xingtian Armor are much higher than those of the Feiying Armor. Can he still be your opponent after he puts on the armor?"

However, Amice still looked frustrated.

He sighed heavily again, shook his head helplessly, then looked at Lu Fa with some resentment and said, "General, why can't you go faster? Maybe I can go faster too..."

Hearing this, Lu Fa couldn't help but cough twice, glared at him, and cursed angrily: "What kind of lewd words are you talking about! Isn't it good enough to last longer!"

Amice looked up with a puzzled look: "???"

He frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked in confusion: "General, what are you talking about?"

Lu Fa was silent for a moment: "......"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he asked: "Are you talking about movement speed and attack speed?"

Amice still looked confused and asked, "What else could it be?"

Lu Fa pretended to cough a few times and said nothing more.

At this moment, Amice suddenly asked with concern: "General, are you sick? How is this possible? We Ares people have very strong physical fitness and it is impossible for us to be easily affected by the blue-white star virus!"

"......" Lu Fa replied helplessly, "I'm fine, I'm not sick."

"That's good."

Amice returned to his previous depressed look, and said to himself: "If my attack speed could be faster, I wouldn't be led by Qiao Shefei every time I compete with him. Sigh!"

Lu Fa thought for a while, then said to Amiceu seriously: "Your weapon is a heavy weapon, so every move must be fast, accurate, and fierce. Only when you are determined to fight and attack at will, your attack speed will be improved to a certain extent under the influence of the inertia of your moves."

When Amice heard this, he was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "But when I was competing with Qiao Shefei, I didn't need to have the intention to kill..."

Lu Fazha replied seriously: "This is exactly why you always lose in competitions with Qiao Shefei."

He went on to explain, "The firmer your belief, the stronger your will to fight, the more ferocious your moves will be, and the faster your speed will be, so you will be able to better exert your strength."

This also explains why in the original plot, Amice was sometimes injured when fighting with Balgum, Cook, etc., and was at a disadvantage in fighting with Kufens and Shafenta.

But in the later stage, he was able to face Feiying Kong alone and beat him to pieces. He was even able to fight with Yan Di after being poisoned.

However, the biggest problem is that Amice naturally dislikes fighting and is indecisive by nature, so his actual strength is largely limited by his inner thoughts.

He slowly stood up, stretched out his hand, and summoned the Gengqi Vajra. The next second, a powerful energy instantly surged from his hand.

Then, he used the teleportation technique without hesitation and disappeared from the spot with Amice, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at an open space.

"Come on, let us have a good fight between father and son."

After saying that, he summoned his weapon - the Thunderbolt Sword.

Amice frowned slightly and looked at Lu Fa in front of him nervously.

"General, how could I possibly be your opponent?" he said softly, with a hint of awe in his tone.

Lu Fa smiled and shook his head, but his tone became serious, "You will never make any progress if you retreat without a fight. Pick up your weapon and attack me. Remember, your moves must be ruthless and follow your heart."

Amice took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I'm sorry!"

Before he finished speaking, he summoned the Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe and swung it violently, and a fierce axe light rushed towards Lu Fa.

However, Lu Fa's movements were faster. The Thunderbolt Absolute Sword in his hand thrust forward instantly and hit the axe of the Doomsday Fiery Tooth Axe accurately.

The huge forces collided with each other, making a loud noise, and Amice's attack was abruptly stopped, unable to move forward.

Lu Fa stared into Amice's eyes and said seriously: "Your weapon is of the melee type. When facing a sword attack, you must quickly get close to the opponent to avoid being blocked by the opponent."

After a short pause, he scolded again sternly: "You should feel lucky because I am the one standing here confronting you. If it were someone else, I'm afraid the move you just used would have pierced your hand."

"Next, I will stand still, and you need to use your weapon to get close to me, or even attack me. As long as you can do this successfully, you will win this competition."