Form the National Luck Bureau: Recruit the Emperor's Armor at the beginning!

Even Yang Fan was shocked.

Xiang Yang said that this bankrupt dragon is nothing more than his general attack, but if he releases a hundred of them at once, it's too... too much.

One for Sicong, two for building forests and wiping tears, three for Qiangdong kneeling, four for Huateng's heartbreak, four for horse luck collapse, five for economic decline, seven for international meetings, and eight for primitive society!

The first emperor, before he started the fight, released a hundred of them directly?

How many companies have to go bankrupt!

Fortunately, the money was not spent by the National Luck Bureau!

At this moment, even the ancestor of the national destiny was shocked.

The six false kings who were fighting against Shihuang Yingzheng on the opposite side were even more stunned, fear emerged in their hearts, and they lost any intention of continuing to fight.

Jokes, they are enhanced tenfold.

But, let them fight with Emperor Zhongdi, Emperor Zhonghuang?

Isn't this a joke?

However, the matter has come to this point, even if they don't want to fight, Shihuang Yingzheng will not let them go.

I saw Shihuang Yingzheng slowly stretching out his hand, ignoring all living beings.

"Five saints will kill!"

"Five doors must kill!"

"Five elements must kill!"

"Qiankun Aurora!"

"The Emperor's Demon Subduing and Annihilation Slash!"

Infinite rays of light flicker, the skills of the Emperor's Armor are too numerous to count, and there is no cooldown, and the blue bar is infinite!

"There is a way of heaven in the world!"

"The stretch of wood!"

"Hide by Water!"

"The Fire Rock!"

"Golden Suppression!"

"Emperor Heaven and Earth Promise Slash!"

"Heavenly Lightning Destruction Wave!"

"Supreme Invincible Burst Fist!"

Skills blasted out one by one, and the entire National Games battlefield seemed to have become the emperor's fireworks field, with all kinds of lights flickering, as if endless.

"Ah this!"

"Xiangyang, how many skills does your Emperor's Armor have? Doesn't it cost mana? Does it not wait for the CD?"

"Why don't these skills have heavy patterns?"

Emperor Yan cursed and couldn't help asking.

Xiang Yang also looked at him ruthlessly and nodded.

"Actually, the emperor's armor is generally only level A, and it has no skills. If you have to say it, it only has one skill."

"Oh? What is it?" Emperor Yan suddenly became interested.

"Infinite, the art of calling whatever you want!"

Xiang Yang had no expression on his face, and answered honestly and dutifully.

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Chapter 119 Skills are like the surging river, endless

"Infinity, what kind of art do you call?"

Not only Emperor Yan, but everyone in the National Luck Bureau twitched their mouths when they heard this, and their faces began to look a little unnatural.

Xiang Yang's face was very sincere, very very sincere, as if he was telling a truth in the world, he was not wrong in anything, he was just telling the truth, he was just a straight guy with a slightly low EQ, everyone didn't know how to tell the truth I don't like to hear it.

Perhaps, this is the loneliness of the king!

For a while, no one in the National Luck Bureau was willing to answer the question. It should be no matter what it is now, it seems to be humiliating itself.

Oh, of course, it's not really that no one dares to pick it up.

"Hmph! What you said is too mysterious. What kind of tricks are you calling? Do you really think you are awesome?! It seems that you don't know that our commander is the most awesome existence in the National Luck Bureau! "

The adult spoke again.

"Commander, do you think this new Shihuang Yingzheng is as good as you in summoning the emperor's armor?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned their heads in an instant, and they all fell on the strongest member of the National Luck Bureau.

At the same time, part of the eyes fell on the bad guy.

"Cough cough!"

Bad handsome being watched by so many people for a while, it's a little unnatural. Although he is wearing a mask, everyone can guess that the expression under his mask must be very exciting.

"Well, you don't need to know."

"Go back now, eat whatever you want, eat more, and tell me if you have any unfulfilled dreams, I will do my best to help you fulfill them."

Bad Shuai said indifferently.

"poor child."

"Actually, strong is weak, weak is strong, strong and weak are interchangeable, just like there is no true black and white in this world."

At this time, Ye Lingyun's face changed. Just now, some unknown force suddenly controlled him, forcing him to stand up and rescue that bad person, as if God would not let that bad person die.

"Cough cough cough! Okay, let's continue to watch the game, this battle of history is almost coming to an end."

Yang Fan also changed the topic inexplicably, so that the bad person did not fall into a situation of doom.