Knight: My Thunder Armor was taken in by Gangen Xinguo

His heartbeat beat rhythmically in his chest, and the beat seemed to dance to the melody of the dance of the flaming swords.

He glanced at the relatively weak retreat route not far away, which was like a hidden path, narrow but leading directly to the rear of the battlefield.

He needed a split second to break the enemy's blockade.

Wu Lingyang knew that the noise and illusions around him were all tricks of the enemy. They wanted to delay his retreat.

Soon, these foreigners caught up with them again.

He snorted coldly: "Since you won't let me retreat, then I will just kill all of you and then retreat."

Wu Lingyang gripped the flaming knife tightly, staring at the alien in front of him with his bright eyes.

The tip of his knife was pointing slightly downward, towards the ground, as if it was about to burst out with astonishing power in the next moment.

The air was still filled with gunpowder, but he was completely unmoved.

He could feel the tension and desire to fight in his heart, the two emotions intertwined, making him extremely focused.

“It’s time to give it a try!”

Wu Lingyang encouraged himself in his heart, his mind working as fast as lightning.

The movements of his hands became faster instantly, and the knife chopped out like a shadow, with each strike carrying powerful force.

The flames rose along the blade, like a dancer blooming beside him, hot and dazzling.

Every swing seemed to tear the air apart, causing the approaching foreigners to retreat.

"These guys are really vulnerable."

Wu Lingyang sneered, his eyes penetrating the enemy's formation, quickly scanning for possible breakthroughs.

An alien attacked from the side without giving up, trying to give Wu Lingyang a fatal blow from his blind side.

But Wu Lingyang was prepared. He used the force to spin, and the flaming knife drew a fiery arc, directly blocking the opponent's attack line.

The aliens were caught off guard and had to defend themselves hastily, but they were captured by the overbearing flames in Wu Lingyang's attack and almost lost their lives.

"You're too slow!"

Wu Lingyang's voice was like thunder on the battlefield, revealing immense confidence.

His heartbeat gradually stabilized during the battle.

Like the conductor of a band, he controlled the advance and retreat of the flaming sword with a wonderful rhythm. The stability in his chest formed a sharp contrast with the chaos around him.

He was no longer in a hurry to retreat, because he knew that he had complete control over the stage of fire.

17. Crush the whole audience! The Flame Dragon Knight is so terrifying! (Please give me flowers)

On a slightly open battlefield, he finally found it - a flaw in the enemy, a hidden route that would allow him to escape safely.

He took a light step, as if testing the ground beneath his feet, and then, with the power of the flames, he pounced out like a tiger, full of fighting spirit.

At this time, the foreigners had obviously realized that Wu Lingyang's attack, like a storm, was unstoppable. They began to defend in panic, trying to dissolve his overwhelming momentum.

However, amid the roar of the flames, their resistance seemed so insignificant.

"I won't stop!"

Wu Lingyang whispered, as if he was swearing to himself.

His swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, and every movement was delicate and effective, as if he was a seasoned warrior who had been through many battles.

There was no more escape in Wu Lingyang's aura. He decided to face it with the strongest attitude until he broke the enemy's last blockade and completely opened the road to safety behind him.

Wu Lingyang's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the enemy in front of him.

He knew that since he had already fought his way out, he couldn't hesitate for even a second.

On the battlefield, the scorching breath of the flames was still burning, and his unruly heartbeat gradually became steady during the battle.

Not far away, an alien wearing a silver mask was staring at Wu Lingyang, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

There was a hint of disdain on his face, but at the same time, there was also a hint of uneasiness.

This guy is a monster!

You must be careful later.

He reminded himself silently in his heart.

Wu Lingyang ignored the noise around him and focused his attention on the masked man.

He was keenly aware that the other party's aura was completely different from that of other foreigners, as if he was the leader of a pack of wolves.

Wu Lingyang knew that as long as he got rid of this person, he might be able to escape from this predicament completely.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to trespass into our territory."

The masked man's voice came through the cold air, sounding like a verdict, but also like a provocation.

"As the saying goes, you are only good at showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong. Today, you and I will face off in a life-and-death duel to see who is the real winner."

Wu Lingyang responded calmly, with a hint of cynicism in his tone.

The long sword in the masked man's hand was slightly raised, and reflected in the remaining fire on the battlefield, it looked particularly cold and menacing.

"I will show you what real power is."

As the two men confronted each other, the tension in the air seemed to freeze time.

Wu Lingyang's heartbeat remained steady, but every breath seemed to be accumulating tremendous power.

He told himself that he must kill with one blow and never give the opponent any chance to breathe.

"bring it on!"

Wu Lingyang shouted, as if he couldn't wait to experience this fateful clash.

His heart was filled with fighting spirit, and his flaming sword slashed out with flames that cut through the sky, like a red dragon emerging from the sea.

The masked man dodged lightly and barely avoided Wu Lingyang's fatal blow.

His sword was like a ray of cold light, and his counterattack was deadly accurate.

But it couldn't conceal the slight panic in that movement.

In this moment of confrontation, Wu Lingyang felt his opponent's hesitation and urgency.

An inexplicable joy welled up in his heart, and he knew that the balance of victory was tilting towards him.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but I will still win."

Wu Lingyang launched another attack, the flames were as blazing as the sun, extremely hot.

This move became increasingly powerful in his hands, like the sun that could not be looked directly at.

The masked man was indeed forced into a corner, and in his panic he had lost all his defense.

He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis.

It cannot be denied that Wu Lingyang's strength is indeed becoming more and more incredible during the battle.

"Why did you stop? I thought you wanted to hold on a little longer."

Wu Lingyang's voice sounded leisurely, but it went straight to the heart.

The masked man felt the heat of the blade approaching, and seemed to have a brief illusion, as if he was like a candle wick holding a flame, forged by fate, absorbing Wu Lingyang's unstoppable momentum.

Finally, with a crisp sound, the masked man fell to his knees surrounded by flames, and his sword shattered to the ground.

“Now, the way is open.”

Wu Lingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tone revealing a sense of relief.

His eyes looked towards the exit in the distance, as if he saw a free world filled with brilliant moonlight.

Wu Lingyang's eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at the shadowy road ahead. Every step he took was filled with the confidence he had just achieved.

The remaining aliens around him had no chance to react and were killed one by one by a sudden movement of his sword.

Although they were used to hard battles, they seemed so vulnerable and helpless when faced with Wu Lingyang's dominance and strength.

For a moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy, a feeling of exhilaration and the continuous breakthrough of his own abilities - this made him unable to help but grin.

"Aren't you giving up yet?"

Wu Lingyang turned to look at the defeated masked man, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

The masked man raised his head slightly, his eyes full of unwillingness and struggle, "We... haven't lost yet..."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, and every word was filled with despair and unwillingness.

18. The battle is over! I really care about you (ask for flowers)

"Winning or losing is not decided by you, but by the results."

Wu Lingyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the exit in the distance. His inner motivation was particularly strong.

Although he won the battle today, he still had a bigger goal in his heart calling him to move forward.

The smell of blood in the air gradually dissipated, the breeze blew up the fine dust, and Wu Lingyang took a long breath.

The vastness of the plain seems to make people temporarily forget all the complicated emotions, but the thoughts hidden deep in the heart refuse to dissipate.

He continued to walk forward, and the masked man's murmur sounded again: "I thought... fate would favor us."

"Destiny never exists,"

Wu Lingyang put away his smile and his tone became serious, "It's just an excuse. It's because we refuse to believe in our own abilities that we pin our hopes on an illusory fate."

He began to recall every step he took to get to where he is today, every night he spent improving himself, and every lonely but determined decision.

It is these choices and persistence that have brought us every victory today.

Therefore, I never rely on fate, but constantly hone my will.

When he reached the exit, Wu Lingyang stopped.

There was a strong anticipation in his heart, as if a new journey was hidden behind the brilliant moonlight.

He knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns, but at this moment, he just wanted to quietly enjoy the brief peace after the war.

The footsteps behind him gradually faded away. Wu Lingyang raised his head and breathed in the coolness brought by the night.

He was convinced in his heart that the light was leading him towards a wider world.

There, victory will not be the end, but the beginning of a new beginning.

After the battle, he took off his armor and his awakening level reached level 20.

Name: Wu Lingyang

Sex: Male

Age: 20 years old

Awakening level: 15

Comprehensive combat capability: 1050

Blood value: 300/300

Stamina: 300/300

Attack: 210

Defense: 210

Agility: 210

Sensing power: 210

Reactivity: 210

Just then, Shengzhen sent a text message: "Are you okay?"

Wu Lingyang immediately replied: "I'm fine, I'm fine, see you in the Wanshiwu later."

Under the bright moonlight, Wu Lingyang stood at the door of the Wanshiwu and let out a long breath.

Tonight's battle left him physically and mentally exhausted, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.