Armor: Shura appears at the beginning

Chapter 231 Zhang Jian’s first battle!!!

Bei Miao opened his thin lips in a calm but meaningful tone: "Now that you have failed in the competition, you may feel as insignificant as dust, but please remember that even dust has its own uniqueness."

He stood up leisurely and walked steadily closer to Zhang Jian, until their breathing seemed to be intertwined.

"I always believe," Bei Miao's eyes were deep and powerful, penetrating Zhang Jian's eyes, "every seemingly useless existence contains untapped potential."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian sneered and said provocatively: "If I am really as useless as you say, then you should prove with your actions how you can 'use' this 'useless'."

Bei Miao chuckled, his laughter revealed a bit of confidence and unruliness: "Use? That depends on whether you have the qualifications first, and whether you are willing to be the sharp sword in my hand."

His words not only reflected his consideration of Zhang Jian's strength, but also tested his loyalty and will. What Bei Miao really wanted was a Flame Dragon Armor who had extraordinary combat power and could absolutely obey his command.

Zhang Jian's eyes flickered, his inner struggle and curiosity intertwined, and finally turned into a firm answer: "As long as you can show your value and convince me, I will naturally be willing to become a member of your team."

Just at this moment, Bei Miao's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting the delicate atmosphere between the two.

He quickly answered the phone. It was an urgent and important message from Meizhen. After hanging up the phone, Bei Miao's face showed an unconcealable joy. He turned to Zhang Jian and said, "It seems that your battle of proof has quietly arrived. Do you dare to fight?"

Zhang Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he nodded without hesitation: "Of course, I am eager for such an opportunity."

Bei Miao nodded with satisfaction, and secretly planned in his mind how to take advantage of this opportunity, not only to allow Zhang Jian to demonstrate his strength, but also to make him willingly become his most important ally.

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Bei Miao led Zhang Jian to the battlefield.

I saw Demon No. 3 greedily devouring the surrounding electrical energy. His body was surrounded by blue arcs of electricity, and he continuously directed the captured energy to the deep black domain.

Mo San suddenly noticed the unusual movement behind him, slowly turned around, and let out a deafening roar, which was filled with endless threats and anger.

"Are you scared?" Bei Miao remained unmoved and asked Zhang Jian calmly with a sharp gaze.

Zhang Jian shook his head slightly, with a disdainful smile on his face. "I've seen the photos in magazines. Ordinary people might be scared to death when they see them, but for me, it's just a piece of cake (???)?"

"Very good, you have the courage that I admire." Bei Miao nodded approvingly, and then took out something from his pocket - it was the Flame Dragon Summoning Device, which he solemnly handed to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian took the summoner, his eyes flashing with curiosity and anticipation, "What...what is this?"

"Now, look at me carefully." Bei Miao said as he put the Black Rhino Summoner on his wrist. With a light push, the Black Rhino chip was embedded in it, and suddenly a surge of power surged.

Zhang Jian quickly followed suit and completed all preparations according to Bei Miao's instructions.

"Black Rhino Armor, combine!" Bei Miao suddenly shouted, and as his words came, a dazzling light enveloped him. In a flash, he had transformed into the majestic Black Rhino Armor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jian also assumed a fighting stance and shouted loudly: "Flame Dragon Armor, combine!" The light shone again, and the Flame Dragon Armor covered his entire body, giving him unprecedented strength and courage.

Zhang Jian looked at his new form with surprise and joy. The power surging in his body made him feel stronger and more confident than ever before.

"From today on, I am a member of Armor Hero - Flame Dragon Knight!" He announced to Bei Miao excitedly, and Bei Miao responded with a faint smile, his eyes full of expectations for the future.

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Bei Miao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He pointed directly at Mo San and said in a deep voice: "This battle is your test!"

He originally wanted to fight alongside Zhang Jian to seal the mutant beast together, but seeing Zhang Jian full of confidence and charging alone, Bei Miao could only shake his head secretly, thinking in his heart that letting Zhang Jian experience setbacks in actual combat would make him more humble and obedient.

"The power of Armor Hero is indeed extraordinary!" Zhang Jian was filled with pride and a fanatical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He fantasized that if he had embarked on this path earlier, he might have become a legend who protected justice instead of an unknown pianist.

At this moment, his blood was boiling, as if lava was surging in his veins, and every punch and kick contained the power to destroy the world.

He glanced at Mo San with contempt, as if he was challenging an ant: "Are you the first stepping stone for me to embark on my journey?" After that, he waved his hand casually, signaling Mo San to step forward to fight, his confidence almost overflowing from his chest.

"Come on, let me use my strength to show you what the real gap is!" Zhang Jian's voice was filled with unparalleled arrogance. He firmly believed that with this new-born power, he would be able to easily crush the enemy in front of him.

However, he never expected that the real battle was far from as simple as he imagined, and every underestimation of the enemy could become a fatal mistake.

Bei Miao watched coldly from the sidelines, feeling both worried and expectant. He knew that only after experiencing the baptism of failure could Zhang Jian truly grow into a qualified armor warrior, learn to respect every opponent, and cherish every opportunity to fight.

"Roar!" Demon Three suddenly let out a deafening roar and rushed towards Zhang Jian like a ghost, with a fierce momentum.

Faced with this sudden attack, Zhang Jian quickly adjusted his posture, ready to fight, with a scornful smile on his lips, seeming to not care about the upcoming challenge at all.

"Zhang Jian, be careful! The power of this mutant beast is extraordinary." Seeing this, Bei Miao became anxious and couldn't help but warn him. His tone revealed his worry about Zhang Jian's attitude of underestimating the enemy.

However, Zhang Jian just curled his lips in contempt and responded with disdain: "How can such an ugly thing be my opponent? Watch how I defeat it easily!" After that, he suddenly swung a powerful punch with a whistling wind. It was obvious that he was a martial artist and his moves were extraordinary.

But Mo San is no ordinary man. Facing Zhang Jian's attack, he not only did not retreat, but instead met it with a more ferocious attitude. His fists collided, and a deafening roar broke out.

In an instant, Zhang Jian felt an irresistible force coming from the end of his fist, and the whole person was blown backwards like a kite with a broken string. The previous pride and confidence instantly collapsed in the intense pain, and was replaced by a face full of shock and disbelief.

Seeing this, Bei Miao quickly dodged and steadily caught Zhang Jian, who was flying backwards. His tone was filled with blame and helplessness: "I have already reminded you that his strength is extraordinary. Why are you still so careless?"

Zhang Jian struggled to stand firm and shook his numb arms. Although he was not seriously injured, the anger in his heart was like a piece of dry wood that was ignited, burning fiercely: "This bastard dared to hurt me! I will make him pay the price!"

"This kind of supernatural beast is no trivial matter. Only with your and my strength can we have a chance of winning." Bei Miao whispered in a deep voice, then stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Jian with a firm look in his eyes.

“Let me guide you and help you appreciate the true art of combat.” He spoke as he turned the Qiankun Belt in his hand. A bright light flashed, and a light and shadow post slowly emerged. Then, he waved his hands, and the Meteor Spear appeared in his hand, looking very imposing.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian's eyes flashed with curiosity and excitement. He quickly followed Bei Miao's example and activated his equipment. The flaming knife came out. The moment he held it in his hand, an unprecedented sense of power surged through his body, and the fire of his self-confidence was ignited again.

"This is the real battle. I swear to make this monster pay the price!" Zhang Jian roared, and stretched out his body, ready to charge into battle again.

However, Bei Miao calmly held his shoulders and looked him straight in the eyes: "Remember, you promised to follow my instructions."

Although Zhang Jian was unwilling, he also understood the importance of unity at this moment. He sighed helplessly and nodded: "Okay, I'll fight the way you say."

Bei Miao quickly deployed a strategy: "We will adopt the strategy of attacking from both sides. I will contain the enemy from the front, and you will wait for an opportunity to attack from the back, and vice versa. We must maintain tacit understanding."

Following Bei Miao's command, Zhang Jian rushed out like an arrow from a bow, leaped lightly, and landed steadily behind Mo San, ready to go. Bei Miao had already faced the battle head-on, with the tip of his meteor spear pointed directly at Mo San, and the air seemed to freeze.

Faced with this sudden double threat, Demon Three roared in fear. It realized that this would be an unprecedented fierce battle.

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