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Chapter 18 No Armor

Cheng Ziyuan curled his lips and said disapprovingly, but his pretentious appearance made Su Qiuyao very unhappy. She said impatiently:

"I know you guys like to brag, but I didn't expect you to be the leader among the bragging kings. You'd better wait for me to know how powerful your so-called trump card is, otherwise I'll let you know my awesomeness later."

"What a guy who deserves to be scored, okay, I'll let you see my strength."

Cheng Ziyuan stood up straight and suddenly became full of confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take out your trump card."

Su Qiuyao squinted his eyes impatiently, and he was most annoyed by such a stingy guy...

Cheng Ziyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and brewed his emotions. Summoning armor is a sacred thing. After all, he will become extremely powerful at that time, and he will indeed be pious before summoning the magic armor.

However, when Su Qiuyao saw his brewing emotions, he couldn't stand it anymore and scolded fiercely:

"Are you okay? If you don't, don't show off, right? You are just afraid of being beaten up by me. If you are really afraid, now kneel down and beg your aunt,

I will go back to wash your aunt's feet in the evening, then drink my foot wash water, and then follow my advice and be my lackey by my side. I can forgive your ignorance and offense."

After Su Qiuyao finished speaking, the expression on his face became arrogant, and he felt that Cheng Ziyuan was able to do these things for her, just like Cheng Ziyuan's honor.

"You will be able to be proud now. When I summon the magic armor, your life will be over."

Cheng Ziyuan said lightly.

Su Qiuyao looked at Cheng Ziyuan with dull eyes and said incredible:

"I said your so-called trump card is just a mouth-brow, right?"

"Of course not. Cherish your current time. When I summon the magic armor later, you will be finished. You will not be able to talk to me as arrogantly as you are now."

“…”

Su Qiuyao was speechless at Cheng Ziyuan. He clenched his fists hard and gave him another 5 seconds. After 5 seconds, if he couldn't make anything, he would have to press his face to the ground and rub it later.

"Okay, the armor is integrated!"

Cheng Ziyuan suddenly roared with confidence, but the imagined sense of power did not spread throughout his body, and the armor did not integrate...

“What’s the situation?”

Cheng Ziyuan looked at his body in shock. What the hell? Why didn’t his ultimate move come out without armor? He would still play a ghost without ultimate move. He would have to be killed by this violent loli.

"Brother, are you playing monkey?"

Su Qiuyao held his hand with contempt and was facing Cheng Ziyuan. He was so patient that he was so patient.

"You wait for me a little longer and give me a chance. When my magic armor is summoned, you will definitely be shocked."

Su Qiuyao was speechless and looked at Cheng Ziyuan quietly pretending.

"Armor Combined!"

Cheng Ziyuan continued to shout, but still did not react. The feeling of the armor being integrated did not appear, and he even did not grasp that point at all.

What is the situation? Is it because of the wrong posture or the wrong slogan? Cheng Ziyuan murmured to himself, thinking that something must have happened to the problem, otherwise he would have become an armored warrior.

Can't the magic armor be summoned casually?

"The Fire Dragon Armor Combined!"

Cheng Ziyuan tried to summon the magic armor again, but it still had no effect. Moreover, in order not to be embarrassed in front of Su Qiuyao, he directly put on the movements, but did not release the magic armor.

"Brother, are you playing a monkey? I can't stand it anymore. Let me end your pain!"

Su Qiuyao really couldn't stand it anymore. This guy was wasting his time. He also put on that strange position, ugly and funny. Who would he disgust?

"No, don't, give me another chance, give me another chance!"

Cheng Ziyuan waved his hand quickly to apply for the last chance.

"I'll give you mmp!"

Su Qiuyao was angry and came directly to Cheng Ziyuan. He picked him up easily, grabbed his shoulder and rubbed him hard, and grabbed him to make his bones crackle.

"Are you honest now?"

Su Qiuyao looked at Cheng Ziyuan with a smile. This guy was a scumbag in front of him who was fully fired. He was so handsome, he had no ability and had to speak stubbornly.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it. My magic armor has not been summoned. You won't be able to win."

Cheng Ziyuan struggled with unwillingness. What's going on? How can he lose his links at critical moments?

You should know that if the Demon Armor cannot be summoned, he will not come to participate in this so-called Starlight Tower. Without the Demon Armor, he is nothing. What can he do with those two skills? He was abused by a passerby and doubted his life.

"You are not convinced yet, are you?"

Su Qiuyao was also angry and thrust Cheng Ziyuan hard on the butt a few times, then threw him out. Cheng Ziyuan hit the pillar with a bang, and the pillar almost broke him.

"Are you convinced? You're not convinced and beaten to your end!"

Su Qiuyao rushed over again and grabbed Cheng Ziyuan with a big hand.
Chapter completed!
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