Armor: I, An Mixiu, have the qualifications of a great emperor

【Strength: 1208】

【Defense: 1172】

[Agility: 1285]

【Magic: 1223】

[Combat Power Index:]

After looking at the opponent's data, An Mixiu was shocked.

"More than 1 combat power! When has there ever been such a strong man in the galaxy?"

Looking at the galaxy, he is absolutely the supreme being with such great strength. How could he become an unknown criminal?

has a problem!

Absolutely wrong!

Who is this woman...? ?

Different from An Mixiu's doubts, Yan said coldly.

"It seems that if we want to stop this battleship, we must deal with you first!"

Seeing Yan Na eagerly preparing to attack, An Mixiu also quickly took out four magic stickers.

"If that's the case, then I won't waste my time!"

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"I'm sorry, I don't want to bully women, but now, I have to defeat you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four Magic Stickers also turned into four phantoms, and then merged into An Mixiu's body.

"Little Qiao Aku, dad Lao Yan, lend me all your power!!!"

"Fusion upgrade - Hell Flame Dragon Nightmare Tyrant Form!!!"

[Hell Flame Dragon (An Mixiu)]

【Strength: 1568】

【Defense: 1550】

[Agility: 1502]

【Magic: 1680】

[Special form: Nightmare Tyrant]

[Combat Power Index:]

Seeing An Mixiu's surge in strength, Yan was also slightly startled.

However, at the moment when Yan was in a daze, An Mixiu also turned into a black stream of light and hit her hard.

With a dull loud noise.

The two of them hit the ground heavily like meteorites falling.

Whoosh!

The moment the two landed, Yan Ye flashed and quickly retreated several hundred meters, looking at the terrifying An Mixiu from afar.

"Give up! The Netherworld Legion does not kill women, but if you insist on trying to stop me, you may die!"

Faced with An Mixiu's cold and heartless warning, Yan smiled calmly.

"Haha, it turns out that you are the Netherworld Legion that disappeared in the Milky Way more than 1000 years ago. It seems that your strength has improved a lot in the 1000 years since you disappeared."

"So it seems that you are the commander of the Netherworld Legion - General Lufa, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Mixiu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan again.

"It's good that I am the commander of the Netherworld Legion, but I am not Lufa."

"Bang" to a sound!

An Mixiu pushed Yan to the ground with one palm.

"I am - An Mixiu!!!"

There was a "click".

The mask on Yan's face shattered, and a fair and cold face suddenly came into An Mixiu's eyes.

It was a beautiful face without any emotion. Even though An Mixiu's big armor-covered palm was pressing her to the ground, there was still no trace of emotion.

Just like a robot.

Before An Mixiu could react, Yan quickly grabbed An Mixiu's palm and kicked hard with his feet.

boom!

While An Mixiu leaned back slightly, Yan Ye rushed back again, once again putting some distance between An Mixiu and An Mixiu.

"A very pretty girl, what a pity it would be if she died? Why not join us? We want handsome guys and strong men in our camp. Maybe you can still..."

"I'm sorry An Mixiu!"

Yan suddenly interrupted An Mixiu's words, and at the same time, a biting murderous aura rose from his body.

"Whoever sees my face..."

"Must die!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-white light suddenly bloomed from Yan's body.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of blue-white armor appeared on Yan's body.

Different from the metallic armor that An Mixiu had seen, Yan's armor showed a bluish-white color, and the body of the armor was crystal clear, as if carved from jade.

Just like Xiaoying's dragon scale armor, Yan's blue and white armor is also a pair of women's tight-fitting armor.

Although his graceful figure can still be seen, compared to Xiaoying, Yan's body shape is a bit more muscular.

Obviously, this is a truly battle-hardened female warrior.

[Sapphire Glazed Armor (Yan)]

【Strength: 2009】

【Defense: 2084】

[Agility: 2258]

【Magic: 2107】

[Combat Power Index:]

Seeing the data on the appearance of the combined armor, An Mixiu was stunned for a moment and almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"Wait, wait a minute! Have I used my discerning eye too much and become dazzled?"

However, before An Mixiu could come to his senses, a blue-white stream of light instantly appeared in front of him.

The next second, An Mixiu felt his head dizzy, and then his body flew backwards uncontrollably as if it had been hit by a speeding train.

Before An Mixiu could stabilize his figure, a dazzling white electric shock burst out, hitting An Mixiu directly.

boom! ! !

The Flame Demon Fierce Tooth Sword instantly appeared in An Mixiu's hand, and then he raised his sword and blasted away the white electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, An Mixiu split into eight clones in an instant, rushed out together with himself, and surrounded Yan in a fan shape.

Yan did not choose to attack head-on. He slowly raised his hands with wisps of water mist as if dancing, and then gave a sudden push in the direction of An Mixiu!

"White breath freezing flow——"

The next second, the surging white torrent rushed toward An Mixiu like a flood.

Facing such a large-scale attack, An Mixiu also stopped.

Seven figures formed a formation at the same time, creating a dark red energy protective shield.

Bang! ! !

A huge impact sounded, and the protective shield created by the seven clones barely blocked Yan's first wave of attacks.

Immediately afterwards, An Mixiu raised the Flame Demon Fierce Tooth Sword high and aimed at the center of the white torrent and slashed it down.

"Fierce teeth splitting the sky!!!"

The scarlet light blade bloomed immediately, like a giant blade that opened the sky, slashing down with a bang!

However, the next second, something unexpected happened to An Mixiu.

The torrent that was cut did not form left and right branches, but turned into countless water splashes and splashed around, and then condensed into a face of ice, surrounding the eight Anmi cultivators again.

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"Ice Mirror Ten Thousand Flowers Flash——"

As Yan shouted, white lasers shot out instantly.

Countless rays of light bounced crazily on the ice mirrors, and each bounce made the power more powerful. For a while, An Mixiu was unable to defend himself and suffered terribly.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Seeing the clones being defeated one by one, An Mixiu's pressure was increasing.

However, the difference in strength between the two is not small. In this situation of being suppressed, An Mixiu simply cannot escape.

"Well……"

At this time, Yan's aura suddenly showed a strong fluctuation, and his figure swayed slightly, as if some old injury had broken out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Mixiu also quickly made a counterattack.

"Burning flames burning the sky!!!"

Crimson flames suddenly rose, and the scorching high temperature instantly melted the ice mirrors, and the white lasers were also extinguished one after another.

Seeing this, Yan's eyes sharpened, he quickly adjusted his breath, danced with his fingers, and then condensed a red light seal in front of him.

"The red breath is extinguished——"

The light seal instantly sprayed out a piece of red smoke, covering An Mixiu overwhelmingly.

In just a few breaths, the red smoke covered tens of thousands of square meters around An Mixiu. At a glance, he saw a world covered in red.

Feeling the hot smell in the smoke, An Mixiu's heart moved slightly.

"Is this..."

As soon as his mind moved, An Mixiu immediately mobilized all his mental energy.

At the same time, Yan's voice sounded again in the sky.

"burst!!!"

boom--

The flames soaring into the sky were accompanied by a shocking explosion. All the areas covered by smoke were detonated instantly, and all objects on the ground were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Everywhere he looked, there was a sea of ​​fire, like hell. . . . . .

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Looking at the vast sea of ​​​​fire in front of him, Yan suddenly covered his abdomen and gasped heavily.

"Damn internal injuries, it happened again, cough cough..."

Yan Qing coughed twice, and then focused on the sea of ​​fire in front of him again.

After looking for Bu An Mixiu's figure, Yan couldn't help but feel shocked.

It would make sense to say that the attack just now could seriously injure An Mixiu.

But she would definitely not believe that he could directly kill a super armored warrior with the strength of An Mixiu.

With a wave of his backhand, a powerful air current swept out instantly, like an invisible vacuum blade, splitting the sea of ​​fire into two halves.