Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 295 Follow me, I give you the right to challenge (25)

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"I think he is very similar to Qiao Shefei!"

An Mixiu suddenly said something abruptly, and turned his attention to Qiao Shefei.

In fact, he was not wrong, Qiao Shefei and that 12001 really have some things in common.

Stubborn, a pure warrior.

But the difference is that Qiao Shefei will never fight an invincible enemy in a state of neglect.

What he is good at is to use the smallest strength to achieve greater victories.

To be precise, he or his Ziming team is like an arrow hiding in the dark.

Before you know it, it has already sent you to hell.

Hearing An Mixiu's voice, Qiao Shefei narrowed his eyes, and then spoke.

"Do you think I'm an idiot too?"

"But, strictly speaking, he looks a lot like the three of us!"

Looking at Qiao Shefei who was staring at him like a dead fish, the two of them couldn't help shivering.

At this time, Qiao Shefei is the most dangerous stage.

However, the three of them didn't care about how long this topic lasted, and once again set their sights on the two people in the distance.

"Peng!"

With the last blow, he sent Lin Ming flying again, and landed straight on the desert in the distance.

He kept struggling, trying to stand up.

However, all of his mental energy had been exhausted, and he was able to "fight" with Lin Ming, but now, he was fighting entirely with his own consciousness.

With this breath out, he finally lost his fighting power.

"I... I failed!"

"I haven't defeated you, nor have I defeated the nightmare in my heart. I have completely failed."

As if just letting out this breath, his complexion also turned ashen.

There is no more determination in the pair of eyes, what is left is the despair in the eyes.

This despair is not only superficial, but spiritual despair.

Perhaps, defeating Lin Ming was all there was for this figure in front of him.

"I failed!"

"Just let me be like a warrior, let's end the curtain."

Looking at Lin Ming who was gradually approaching, a mist of light gradually rose from 12001's body. He wanted to explode himself, and wanted to enter hell in a way that belonged to a warrior.

"I didn't expect you to be a coward!"

"If you were one of my team members, I would throw it on the deserted star to feed the wolves."

"Give it to me, stand up!"

"call out!"

With a wave of his hand, a strong mental energy instantly rushed into his body, making up for his exhausted strength in an instant.

"Are you insulting me?"

12001 stood up abruptly, then asked sharply.

The glory of being a soldier made him not accept a loser to survive.

"Stupid guy, do you want to beat me?"

Lin Ming paused, and then asked.

"Answer me, do you want to beat me?"

The cold voice sounded again, like a thunderstorm from the Milky Way, deafening.

"I think, I want to beat you!"

12001 replied without hesitation.

"Follow me, I will give you the right to challenge me anytime and anywhere, if you refuse, then you go to hell!"

In an instant, not only that 12001, but also the people around were stunned.

"What's going on, does the general want to subdue this guy?"

An Mixiu turned to look at the two people beside him.

"It should be, otherwise he would have gone to hell long ago. When have you ever seen him talking nonsense with the enemy?"

Qiao Shefei frowned, but soon realized that they were too familiar with Lin Ming.

It can be said that he is a bit abnormal today.

Only Lu Fa, from the very beginning, there was a burst of relief in his eyes, he knew Lin Ming too well, maybe from the very beginning, he didn't regard this person as an enemy.

But as for the reason for doing this, only Lin Ming can understand.

"As long as you dare to accept me, then I dare to follow you!"

"However, I will challenge you at any time until the day I defeat you."

"Number 12001, I have met Your Excellency!"

Looking at the figure bowing his head in front of him, the corners of Lin Ming's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Call me, General!"

"Yes, General!"

Without the slightest hesitation, 12001 raised his hand again to salute.

For him, there is no kingship in his heart, only fighting and power.

He is different from some other Ares star fighters, and he will not regard the so-called kingship as the goal of allegiance.

Only strength, only fighting, is the only driving force for him to move forward!
It's funny to say that everyone here has sworn allegiance to King Peel and allegiance to the kingship.

However, now everyone can't wait to unscrew King Peel's head and kick it as a ball.

So, this so-called oath is a joke.

"very good!"

Lin Ming nodded slightly, and raised his hand to grab the void.

"Aris Summoning!"

With a flash of red light, the mass-produced summoner rewarded by the system landed in his hand.

Strictly speaking, the strength of 12001 in front of them is definitely not weak, and it can even be said that they are doing their part compared to Kuwensi.

However, this is all under the blessing of the armor. Without the blessing of the armor, he can exert at most 30% of his strength, not to mention that this voyage has already consumed all his energy. eight.

"This is a pair of mass-produced Xingtian armor, and it's still a little short of reaching the stage of entering the king class!"

"Now it's your calling!"

"call out!"

The summoner in his hand turned into an arc and landed in his hand.

This time, not only him, but all the people beside him were in a petrified state.

They were puzzled and surprised.

What puzzled Lin Ming was where did he obtain this mass-produced summoner.

It's still a pair of armor that is just a hair away from reaching the king level!
Surprisingly, he actually gave this incomparably precious armor to this guy who was an enemy just a moment ago.

Although there was only a slight gap, No. 2 and the others were no match for this armor at all.

Although there is only a slight gap, his armor will never reach the king level.

"Yes, General!"

12001's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out and attached the armor to himself.

Almost in an instant, he had an estimate in his mind.

This armor, compared to his previous exclusive armor for the first time to enter the king level, some performance is much stronger.

And the most important thing, this armor is definitely not a product of Ares.

Where did he get it?

But soon, he threw away this thought, replaced by that strong fighting spirit.

I just don't know if he, who is wearing this armor, is the opponent of the not burly figure in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)