Knight: My Thunder Armor was taken in by Gangen Xinguo

In this seemingly silent moment, the mantis monster suddenly swung its blade arm, intending to attack Yingsi's vital points.

However, this time, Eiji had already seen through its tactics, and quickly dodged sideways, taking the opportunity to perform a spinning back kick, hitting the monster directly in the abdomen, knocking it back several steps.

"This is the time!"

Yingsi seized this moment, his eyes as sharp as a beast staring at its prey.

At this moment, a figure appeared and suddenly slapped Yingsi away.

Seeing this scene, Anku's face changed drastically: "It's Wufan!"

As Ying Sigang got up from the ground, Wu Fan grabbed his neck and threw him away.

Wu Lingyang's expression changed: "I'll go deal with him, Shengzhen, you protect Xingguo."

Xingguo nodded: "I understand!"

Anku was a little surprised: "What do you want to do?"

Wu Lingyang summoned the armor without any explanation.

"Ting Yao!"

"Yao Energy Connection!"

"Just do what you want, show your card, Thunder Armor——"

"Jupiter's energy!"

"Thunder stars shake, lightning blazes!"

"Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt Armor, Armor fusion, Thunderbolt declares war!"

In this way, Wu Lingyang successfully summoned the Thunder Armor.

Seeing this, Anku was shocked: "What?"

Originally, he thought that Wu Lingyang was just an ordinary person with a brave heart. He never imagined that Wu Lingyang could also transform.

Wu Lingyang rushed in, crossed his arms over his chest, and blocked the fatal blow for Hino Eiji.

Hino Eiji was also a little surprised: "You are..."

Wu Lingyang said, "There's no time to explain now. Go deal with the mantis monster, and leave this guy to me."

"clear."

Hino Eiji got up from the ground and rushed towards the mantis monster again.

Seeing that Wu Lingyang was planning to deal with him, Wu Fan said with a look of contempt: "Humph, you actually dare to challenge me, you really overestimate your own abilities. Since you want to die so much, then I will grant your wish."

Wu Lingyang stood firm, his eyes fixed on Wu Fan, but his heart was filled with anxiety and excitement.

The greedy man opposite him was quite powerful, but precisely because of this, his fighting spirit was aroused even more.

The power of the Thunder Armor burst out in his body, like flowing electric current, slowly gathering from his limbs and bones, making his whole body radiate a faint glow.

Seeing this, Wu Fan showed a scornful smile on his face, as if he was a cat playing with a helpless insect.

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He raised his chin, his eyes as cold as a blade.

Boy, do you think you can win just by summoning this thing?

Wu Lingyang did not answer, but leaned forward slightly and assumed an attacking posture.

He took a deep breath, cleared all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then rushed towards Wu Fan decisively.

The wind on the battlefield whistled between the two of them, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

Wu Fan sneered, and with a slight flash, he cleverly avoided Wu Lingyang's fierce attack, turned around and slapped out with his palm, heading straight for Wu Lingyang's back.

Wu Lingyang only felt a gust of strong wind hitting his back. He quickly bent down and rolled over, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

Although he barely dodged it, he knew in his heart that Wu Fan's strength should not be underestimated.

.... ..... ...

The two of them distanced themselves again and stared at each other.

Wu Lingyang's heart beat faster, not only because he was nervous, but also because he realized that he had to find Wu Fan's flaw quickly.

Although the Thunder Armor is powerful, a protracted battle is always disadvantageous to him.

It must be resolved quickly!

What? Is this all you can do?

Wu Fan laughed, his eyes full of provocation.

At this time, Hino Eiji in the distance had already restrained the Mantis Devouring Monster. The battle was fierce, but he did not pay attention to this side for the time being.

Wu Lingyang thought to himself that this was probably his advantage.

We cannot let Wu Fan interfere too much with Hino Eiji's battle.

Therefore, he must be the one who attracts Wu Fan's attention the most.

Finding the right moment, Wu Lingyang gathered his strength and pounced on Wu Fan, hitting him hard on the shoulder the moment he lost his balance.

Wu Fan's face changed slightly. Although he was not seriously injured, he obviously underestimated Wu Lingyang's determination and talent.

The two quickly separated again and distanced themselves from each other.

Humph, you do have some skills.

Wu Fan licked the corner of his mouth and gave a cruel smile.

Unfortunately, you don't have much time left.

Stimulated by Wu Fan, Wu Lingyang felt his fighting spirit ignited.

He clenched his fists and said to himself, "No matter what, I will not back down. This is the battlefield and my comrades that I must defend."

At the other end of the field, Hino Eiji was fighting the mantis monster while keeping an eye on the movement here.

161. Increase the intensity, the opponent is a cadre-level monster!

Although the battle between the two has not yet ended, they both know very well that this will be a fight to the death with their lives at stake.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the air on the entire battlefield seemed to freeze for a moment.

Wu Lingyang and Wu Fan confronted each other again. The only sound around them was each other's breathing. Everyone knew clearly in their minds that this battle would determine their greater future.

As time passed, the light of dusk began to cast long shadows across the battlefield, painting everything a bright and cold color.

Wu Lingyang took a deep breath, and he felt his heartbeat and breathing gradually synchronized, as if they had merged into one with the Tingyao Armor on his body.

Wu Fan stood not far away, his expression still calm and confident, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate Ling Yang's soul.

Shengzhen and Xingguo poked their heads out from behind a rock not far away and watched the battle nervously.

Sheng Zhen's hands were trembling slightly. She was not "terrified" of a strong enemy, but her anxiety about losing her companions was already evident in her eyes.

Xingguo clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of contradictions, wanting to help his friend but being unable to do so.

They all understood that this battle was not only about Wu Lingyang and Wu Fan, but also about the protection of their companions and the future of life and death.

"Ling Yang! Believe in yourself!"

Sheng Zhen murmured in a low voice, but it sounded like a silent cry, as if he hoped that his beliefs could pass through the air and reach the hearts of his comrades far away.

"Yes, you can."

Xingguo nodded vigorously, as if this could convey an invisible force.

Wu Fan suddenly burst into laughter, breaking the brief silence. "Your little tricks are useless in front of me."

His figure moved and instantly turned into a black shadow, quickly approaching Wu Lingyang.

Wu Lingyang reacted immediately and swung his fist to meet the attack. His fist gathered tremendous force in an instant and collided head-on with Wu Fan's attack.

The huge sense of oppression in the air almost suffocated everyone watching the game.

"Is that all the strength you have?"

Wu Fan's voice came out from the light of the collision, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Then give it a try!"

Wu Lingyang clenched his teeth and exerted force suddenly. The exploding energy pushed the two people away again in an instant.

He steadied his body, an indomitable fighting spirit burning in his heart. Even though he was sore all over, he would never back down.

He said coldly: "Humph, come again if you have the guts!"

Wu Fan looked at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Wu Fan suddenly rushed over again, as if the endless nightmare refused to end.

"Then let me put an end to this childish challenge of yours!"

His voice was as cold as iron, and his fist brought up a gust of wind as he rushed straight towards Wu Lingyang.

But Ling Yang was extremely calm at this moment. The light of the Tingyao armor was flowing around him, and he could clearly feel every movement of Wu Fan.

He knew that if he just held on a little longer, he would be able to find that fleeting flaw.

"bring it on……"

He whispered to himself, his eyes sharp, completely ignoring the pain in his body, his only focus was on the dawn of victory.

At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat and time seemed to be infinitely stretched. Thus, at the decisive moment of this battle, the whole world would change.

Wu Lingyang took a deep breath, and the faint light emitted by the Tingyao armor gave him a little comfort.

In this small battle space, the passage of time became slow and solemn.

His consciousness floated in every attack of Wu Fan, and his iron fists seemed to tear a whistling sound in the air.

Observing Wu Fan's agile movements, Wu Lingyang began to make plans in his mind.

He knew that he had to find the perfect moment to strike the winning blow.

Every time Wu Fan's fist brushed past his ear, his attention became more focused.

"This time it must succeed,"

He muttered silently in his mind, feeling every movement around him.

Seeing that Ling Yang was still persisting, Wu Fan's contempt on his face turned into impatience.

He suddenly stopped his attack, stood opposite, his hands hanging down, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"It's still quite powerful, but how long can it last?"

Wu Fan said coldly, with a look of confidence in victory in his eyes.

"It won't take long, just longer than you."

Wu Lingyang answered, his tone as firm as iron.

Wu Fan snorted coldly. He was not surprised by Wu Lingyang's answer.

He exerted force again, as if a swift black shadow rolled by, and the sharp claws in his hand went straight to Ling Yang's face.

Ling Yang bent his knees to gather strength, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the Tingyao armor suddenly lit up. The solid shield instantly blocked Wu Fan's attack.

There was a burst of explosions in the air, Wu Fan's attack was deflected, and Ling Yang took the opportunity to launch a counterattack...

Every punch he threw was packed with great force, as if he wanted to pour all his pain and anger into them.

Wu Fan obviously did not expect this sudden change and had to retreat quickly, with a rare trace of solemnity on his face.

"It seems that I still underestimated you."

Wu Fan frowned slightly, and his heart was no longer as relaxed as before.

He clenched his teeth, and his hesitation was instantly dispelled by the fighting spirit in the air.

The crowd watching the fight was in deathly silence. They stared at the battle in front of them, feeling the fierce clash of momentum between the two sides.

"Come again!"