Armor: Expelled and transformed into armor in front of the entire school

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"Lord Golden Dragon God, how have I offended you? What have I done to anger you?"

He recalled what he had just said, and nothing out of line had happened.

That's the one line about how he came here, but didn't he already slap himself in the face?

Jinlong sneered and threw him to the ground.

Do you know Duanmu Yan?

"Duanmu Yan?" Jin Yongqiang rubbed his neck. The name seemed familiar.

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Shi Lei reminded him.

"It's that Oxer expert I hired."

Jin Yongqiang then remembered that it was that brat.

He had almost forgotten about this person; after all, he was just a brat and not worthy of his attention.

Jin Yongqiang nodded: "I know him, I know him. He's just an arrogant and conceited brat. Lord Jinlong, you're mentioning him—"

Ugh—cough cough cough—

Before he could finish speaking, Jinlong punched Jin Yongqiang in the abdomen again.

A fist-shaped indentation appeared on his lower abdomen, almost making him vomit his breakfast.

Jinlong bent down, placed his foot on Jinlong's chest, and punched him in the face.

"If you dare to speak rudely to him again, I guarantee I'll punch your head off."

"Hiss—" Shi Lei and Xiaomi both took a deep breath.

Why is Jinlong so concerned about Duanmu?

Could it be because Duanmu helped him?

Jin Yongqiang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, his clothes soaked through.

Just who is this Duanmu Yan, that he could actually get a dragon god to come out and support him?

Could he be the son of this dragon? That's absurd.

"Speak!" Jinlong shouted.

Jin Yongqiang was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, sir, I promise I won't say anything out of line again."

"I swear, if I ever say another bad word about Duanmu Yan, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

Jinlong then loosened his fist and lifted his foot.

Pointing at him, she said, "From now on, he can do whatever he wants. You have neither the power nor the right to control him."

"Do you understand?"

“This…” Jin Yongqiang hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up his courage to speak.

"Lord Golden Dragon God, I still cannot accept it if he orders our elite warriors to do so."

"I still need them to destroy the Oxser."

"Hahahaha!"

Jinlong suddenly clutched his stomach and let out a loud laugh.

This left everyone bewildered.

"Do you really think that you warriors can stop Oxhar?"

"Don't even mention it, if it weren't for my master... Duanmu Yan, this world would probably have ceased to exist long ago."

"Not to mention your elite warriors, with his abilities, the whole world depends on him."

After leaving these words, Jinlong flew into the sky: "Remember, you must not disobey any of Duanmu Yan's orders, or I will crush your head right now!"

These words lingered in the ears of everyone in Nambo City, unable to fade away for a long time.

"Duanmu Yan? Who is that?"

"I don't know him, but his name is quite nice."

"People with nice-sounding names are usually quite ugly."

"Duanmu Yan? Isn't that the great hero who saved the entire Nanbo City before?"

Chapter 227 Mutant Creatures

Lingling and Sister Qin stared wide-eyed, stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

"Lingling, did I hear that right? That dragon just mentioned Duanmu's name?"

Although she knew that Duanmu Yan was an Armor Warrior, Sister Qin couldn't believe that this dragon was related to Duanmu.

Lingling nodded, as if she understood something.

He had sensed the dragon's aura on Duanmu before.

Could it be...?

As she was thinking, a golden light descended—it was a golden dragon.

This startled Sister Qin. Why would he grace us with his presence here?

The golden dragon, who had just been aloof and superior in front of everyone, now smiled and hopped around in front of Ma Lingling.

"Sister-in-law, nice to meet you. Just call me A-Jin."

.....

thump—

The sound coming from the darkness struck Duanmu Yan's heart.

He became increasingly certain that a colossal creature was lurking in the depths of this darkness, and he was about to lose control.

The further you go in, the louder and more intense the noise becomes.

It's as if many things have gathered together and are tearing each other apart.

Suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the darkness, lying on the ground, staring motionless at Duanmu Yan.

Duanmu Yan slightly opened her palm, and a purple sphere of light spread out, filling the entire tunnel with light.

The object on the ground turned out to be a beetle the size of an adult.

It was lying on the ground, its mouth opening and closing as it chewed on a blood-soaked severed arm.

"What a huge bug!" Duanmu Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

The insect seemed to sense an intruder, and with lightning speed, it kicked out with its several small legs towards Shura's face.

Its sharp pincers were wide open, seemingly trying to snap the Asura's neck.

"Hmph, since when do insects dare to speak out?" Duanmu Yan snorted coldly and clapped her hands.

The enormous beetle exploded into pieces in mid-air, splattering green blood that landed on the ground and walls.

Wisps of smoke rose up, and an unpleasant odor immediately filled the tunnel.

It seems this insect has also been infected with the virus; its blood has a significant corrosive effect.

However, Duanmu Yan did not take this to heart.

These things can be destroyed with a wave of the hand; they are utterly vulnerable.

Just as he was about to move forward, a series of confusing noises came from ahead.

Just like an eagle flapping its wings.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of bats rushed toward him.

Each one was almost the size of a basketball, and they made a squeaking sound from their mouths.

If an ordinary person were to walk here, they would probably be terrified by the scene.

But Duanmu Yan was no ordinary person; he smiled dismissively.

"A bunch of scum dare to come out and die!"

The Asura Purgatory Halberd unleashed lightning, illuminating the tunnel once more.

Duanmu Yan pointed the Purgatory Halberd at the swarm of bats. Before the bats could even touch the purple lightning, they were blasted into dust by the terrifying energy.

But they seem to have no intelligence whatsoever; even if hundreds of their kind die in front of them, those behind still rush forward without regard for their own lives.

The result was that they were like moths drawn to a flame.

In less than half a minute, thousands of bats had turned to ashes.

But Duanmu Yan knew that these things alone would absolutely not be enough to create the same kind of noise as before.

We need to pick up the pace; this place might hold something that interests us.

.....

"Is Duanmu Yan really back?" Nina asked earnestly, linking her arm with Xiao Li's.

Leonardo DiCaprio put his index finger to his lips: "Shh, keep your voice down."

He looked around, a look of horror on his face.

"I have a feeling that he's about to come and kill us."

"Pfft—hahaha!" Leng Xue laughed loudly, not stopping even when Little Li covered his mouth.

"Look how scared Duanmu Yan has become of you."

"They are so careful when they speak."