The originally lively birthday party turned into a sea of ​​​​fire in the next second.

People are rushing to escape, fear, panic and despair are everywhere.

The whole scene was chaotic. Even without looking back, Ning Yuan knew that the situation behind him must be terrible.

His eyes gradually became serious.

This posture was completely directed at him. In other words, these people were just unintentionally implicated by him.

"The Emperor's Armor summons people, so let's capture them without mercy."

Qiao Shefei raised his head, his eyes full of determination.

"End it as soon as possible, and the people around you will suffer less."

The four Nether Demons from the Purple Ming Squadron behind them also roared and summoned their own weapons.

The anger in his body skyrocketed in vain.

Ning Yuan was silent for a moment, then glanced at everything happening around him, holding his chin as if thinking about something.

"Um."

He thoughtfully nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. Only by ending the battle as soon as possible can the people around you avoid suffering."

"so……"

The corners of his mouth raised, and he changed the subject, "I will try my best to kill you as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Shefei's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Ning Yuan now has a countermeasure in his mind.

Isn't it Captain Netherworld? Others have it, but doesn't he have it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan had a thought in his heart, and a purple evil fire immediately appeared around him.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind!

An Mixiu, with a stern look on his face, slowly emerged from the ground, making ripples.

Long sharp edges appeared on the top of his head, the spikes on his shoulder armor gave off a cold light, and his purple cloak fluttered in the wind.

A powerful aura no less powerful than Qiao Shefei's appeared out of thin air.

The expressions of all the Nether Demons present suddenly changed.

Captain of the Gray Underworld Squadron, An Mixiu! The son of General Lufa!

How could he appear here, and also in the enemy's camp!

"Long time no see, old friend."

An Mixiu emerged from a pool of black water and looked at Qiao Shefei with a pair of cold eyes.

Qiao Shefei's originally stern face also revealed a complex expression, mixed with surprise, regret, consternation and... murderous intent!

Although he is a comrade he has not seen for a long time, the other party seems to be in the enemy's camp, which means...

The other party is now the enemy!

"Indeed, I haven't seen you for a while, An Mixiu."

He said calmly, secretly clenching his fists.

Ready to go.

"Captain An, you have been missing for a while...we thought you..."

Vice-captain Balu took the opportunity to interject, but before he could finish his words, he was cut off by the other party.

"Shut up!"

An angry shout.

An Mixiu directly interrupted Balu's speech, raised his head suddenly, and his pupils tightened suddenly.

A surging mental impact rushed over in an instant and washed away Balu's brain. He was so shocked that he took several steps back and turned pale!

Shocking!

"When are subordinates allowed to interrupt at will in a conversation between captains?"

A chill appeared at the corner of An Mixiu's mouth, "Qiao Shefei, are these the rules of your Ziming team?"

"Baru, step back."

Qiao Shefei waved his hand, and all the Nether Demons, including Balu, immediately retreated a dozen steps.

They knew that this was the captain's cue to take action.

After retreating like this, An Mixiu and Qiao Shefei were left standing in a cold confrontation in Nuo Da's place.

The air seemed to be solidified, and the situation suddenly became tense.

"An Mixiu, do you want to betray the general?"

Qiao Shefei opened his hands, and two cold sharp blades suddenly appeared.

Double Blades of Doom.

A super magic weapon made from the concentrated energy of the Tuji galaxy that destroyed the world. The hardness of the blade can directly resist cannons. It is extremely lethal and terrifyingly powerful.

Qiao Shefei is the only one among the three captains who can attack both far and near.

This is why Lufa values ​​him so much.

"I have already left the Netherworld Legion, so there is no such thing as betrayal or not."

An Mixiu snorted coldly, and then flashed the Doomsday Split-Tooth Ax in his hand.

He has long been dissatisfied with his father, Lu Fa, and the current owner is Ning Yuan, so his stance is completely different.

Qiao Shefei's eyes flickered, he stopped talking nonsense, jumped up quickly, and charged forward to kill him.

bass!

The battle between the captains caused huge air currents in the air, and a large number of sparks flew up.

Brilliant and dazzling.

The crowd of Nether Demons behind him were startled and all held their breath.

In their memory, this was the first time they saw Captain Hui Ming fighting with their own captain. The two fierce air currents were constantly colliding, kicking up billows of dust.

When gods fight, mortals should not be disturbed.

"Guess who will win?"

A voice came out of nowhere and everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

"Needless to say, of course it is our Captain Qiao! He is the only one among the three captains who is wise and brave!"

"But I heard that Captain An Mixiu was trained and trained by the general himself. He is a true disciple of the general! I'm afraid he won't be far behind."

"Yes, after all, he is also the captain of Hui Ming, and he is also the adopted son of the general. The outcome is unpredictable!"

All the Nether Demons suddenly became excited, and they began to discuss each other word by word. When it came to gossip, they were no less than human beings.

Halfway through the conversation, Balu suddenly woke up and asked: "Who was the first to introduce this topic just now?"

Only then did all the Nether Demons realize that something was wrong. Who asked that question just now?

They all looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It's me!"

A playful voice came from behind.

Everyone hurriedly turned around, feeling terrified all over.

Ning Yuan's smiling face was watching them motionless!

Emperor's Armor summons people!

They screamed subconsciously and hurriedly took several steps back, showing fear on their faces.

When did this guy run up behind them?

"What's wrong with you? Keep talking and don't worry about me."

Ning Yuan kept that smile, and there was even a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Qiao Shefei has now been restrained by An Mixiu, and all that's left is to deal with these minions.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

Just when everyone was timid, Bakuru suddenly shouted loudly: "I understand these armor summoners. It takes time for them to fuse together. Now that we are so close to him, he has no time to summon the armor!"

"Let's work together and kill him before he has time to assemble the armor!"

Hearing what Bakuru said, the other Nether Demons showed expressions of sudden realization.

"Yes, one piece! Kill him once and for all!"

This time the attitude took a 360-degree turn.

He immediately put back the timidity in his heart, licked his dark purple tongue, and charged forward with a roar.

On the contrary, Ning Yuan, who was opposite him, still had that weird smile and remained unmoved.

"Sorry, I can beat you without armor."
Chapter completed!