If they don't do it, they will live in Duanmu Yan's shadow forever.

But if they do it, they might spend their entire lives in prison.

...

Having already been warned, Duanmu Yan felt relieved.

He didn't believe that after he said that, Dian Nan and his group would still have any ulterior motives.

That's like lighting a lamp in the toilet—it's suicidal (asking for trouble).

However, since that dream exists, it must have meaning.

Things may happen later, and the battle with the Emperor will come sooner or later.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that this day was just around the corner.

How should I deal with this?

Yatalis is not yet able to summon the original Yatalis that descended here last time at will.

It only protected Lingling and the others for a moment before disappearing immediately.

However, there is still no sign of Shura upgrading.

Very strange.

He had sensed that Shura was about to level up a long time ago, but he just couldn't break through that bottleneck.

The most intense battle was in space, when he fought against the Shadow Emperor.

The emperor was just one membrane away from being broken through.

He felt that if the Emperor hadn't appeared, Shura might have been able to successfully upgrade.

But Duanmu Yan was not too discouraged.

Everything happens for the best.

It's getting late, go back, wash up, and go to bed.

.....

"That kid has already been taken back to their base by Duanmu Yan."

Within the dark domain, the guardians formed a circle.

The Black Emperor was also among them.

Now is the most critical time for them, and they must stick together.

Only in this way can we unleash our full potential to deal with Duanmu Yan.

"What should we do? With that kid Duanmu Yan around, how are we going to capture him?" E'shui asked worriedly.

Is this the fat sheep we've already got going to just go down the drain?

"What are you afraid of!" the Fiery Warrior roared, "Let's all attack together!"

"And then there are the Black Emperor's four ferocious beasts!"

"He might not be able to kill us all before he runs out of energy!"

"Then the Black Emperor will secretly bring the Emperor out."

The Black Emperor chuckled: "You have to use your brain when you do things, you can't just charge in blindly, understand?"

The five guardians looked at the Black Emperor with disdain, but the Black Emperor could not see the change in their eyes.

This stinking beggar really thinks he's someone important.

If he weren't going to be of great use in the future, they would have torn him to pieces long ago and made him into a snack.

"Those new armor summoners seem to have some bad intentions."

“But it’s not strong enough,” the Black Emperor laughed. “Go and provoke them.”

"Remember, don't injure them too badly; at least leave them with the ability to summon armor."

"Enrage?" Badlands asked, puzzled. "How do you provoke him?"

The Black Emperor muttered, "Use Duanmu Yan to provoke him, you guys..."

...

The next morning, Dian Nan, Wen Dong, and Fang Zhong went for a morning run and some fresh air by the sea.

Physical fitness is also crucial for the armor to unleash its full power.

"Even if we don't use that method, we'll be able to surpass Duanmu Yan sooner or later!"

They've figured it out: they'll become stronger through their own efforts.

So they put that idea out of their minds.

The key point is that they are afraid Duanmu Yan will actually take action.

"Surpass Duanmu Yan? You'll need to train for another ten thousand years!"

"Hahaha!" A mocking laugh came from afar.

The three of them, Dian Nan and his companions, all looked over in unison: "Who!"

The five Shadow Guardians swaggered toward the three of them, taunting them as they went.

"Look at yourselves, you think you can surpass Duanmu Yan?"

“You’re not even worthy to carry his shoes—” Evil Water covered his mouth and chuckled.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" The hot-blooded Fang Zhong angrily pointed at the filthy water.

Her words undoubtedly struck a chord deep within him.

Evil Earth exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't that right? I thought you had some self-awareness, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless."

"Still not admitting it?"

"Are you here looking for a fight?" Wen Dong stepped forward, already pulling out his transformation device, ready to transform at any moment.

Evilwood sneered, "Oh dear, how do you little trash like you think you can fight us?"

"We only consider Duanmu Yan as an opponent, while you are just toys for our amusement."

Dian Nan coldly stared at the protectors, unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer.

"Flame Dragon Armor!"

"Wind Eagle Armor!"

"Earth Tiger Armor!"

"Combined!"

The three transformed simultaneously, instantly summoning their weapons to confront the Five Guardians.

"Huh? You three piece of trash pulled out weapons right away?"

"Duanmu Yan fought us all by himself, bare-handed at the beginning," Ejin laughed loudly.

"Brothers, let's have some fun with those three pieces of trash!"

The Black Emperor, watching from afar, nodded in satisfaction.

These alien creatures, though not very powerful.

But he does have some skill in trash talk.

It's no wonder they've lived on Earth for so many years, with thousands of years of traditional civilization.

They were able to give full play to their abilities.

Chapter 190 Forcibly Taken Away

bang bang bang --

On the deserted beach, the sounds of clashing weapons, scraping blades, and falling armor echoed continuously.

In less than five minutes, the three armored warriors of the Flame Dragon Armor were already panting and sweating profusely from the five guardians of the Shadow.

If they were to fight one-on-one, they might still have a chance.

However, the other side had two more people than them.

Evil metal against the wind eagle.

Bad water and bad soil are against the Fiery Dragon.

Evil wood and evil fire are in conflict with the earth tiger.

None of the armored suits held an advantage.

Even the Wind Eagle, in a one-on-one fight, was beaten so badly by the Evil Gold that it was tumbling and crawling, looking quite disheveled.

Evil Gold raised his broadsword and slashed it across the back of the Wind Eagle, instantly sending up a shower of sparks.

The wind eagle was severely injured and collapsed, its armor automatically disarming itself.

Evil Jin stepped on his chest, pinning him down as he looked down at Wen Dong.

"Tsk tsk tsk, with your skill level, how do you expect to beat me?"

"How can you compare to Duanmu Yan?"

"That's absolutely hilarious."

Wen Dong gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If you're going to kill me, then kill me! Why all this nonsense!"

Evil Jin shook his head and sighed, "I'm just afraid that if I kill Duanmu Yan's dog, what will happen if the master comes looking for trouble?"

This statement is like killing someone by breaking their spirit; it's even more damaging than simply killing Wen Donglai.

Moreover, the conflict was instantly shifted to Duanmu Yan.

Damn it, do they think I'm one of Duanmu Yan's people?

What right does he have to order me around?!

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