An xinyao's spiritual release was not very Grand. A set of silver and strange Japanese armor covered his entire body. His face was covered with a layer of evil ghost mask. His entire person was majestic and valiant, like a miniature version of Dahm!
He's a little handsome!
I seem to have seen this thing somewhere before ... That's right!
Demon god altar fighters!
Li Rui's eyes moved and he finally remembered where the sense of déjà vu came from. This thing was 80% similar to the armor in an ancient animation in his previous life!
The only difference was that the real thing was more oppressive than the animation, and it looked more indestructible.
His originally weak defense had also been strengthened, and it was difficult to defeat him in a short time, so ... Drag!
