The corner of Daozu's mouth twitched, and he exerted force with his big hand. A terrifying edge surged out of his palm, and the armor immediately began to crack.

"Daozu, what are you doing, old man?"

"Just say it, why don't we do anything?"

"We have something to discuss..."

The armor spirit shouted anxiously.

You were still laughing before, why do you say you fall out when you fall out?

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Can't you hear the sarcasm in your words?"

Daozu's face was dark and his veins were bulging.

"I don't."

"I have only respect for you, how can I dare to laugh at you?"

The armor spirit howled incessantly.

"Shut up!"

"In a word, do you want to follow us?"

Daozu shouted.

His whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"and."

"Definitely follow."

"It's my honor to follow you. I'm not happy enough, so how can I refuse?"

The armor spirit spoke repeatedly, his words filled with fear.

"That's pretty much it."

Dao Zu chuckled and finally let go of his hand.

The armor queen was extremely frightened.

This old devil is indeed not someone to be trifled with.

"Make a blood oath!"

Dao of Daozu.

"ah?"

"You still want to make a blood oath?"

The armor spirit was stunned.

Do you need to be so serious?

"I have already sworn a blood oath, can you make an exception?"

"Or are you more awesome than me?"

Dao Ancestor's eyes flashed fiercely again.

"No no."

The armor spirit smiled and hurriedly made a blood oath.

At this time.

Daozu's expression completely softened, he patted his armor and said, "Run errands for me from now on, I won't treat you badly."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The weapon spirits responded one after another.

Qin Feiyang and others looked at this scene with strange expressions.

Why does it look like Daozu is recruiting followers for himself?

However, with the Sword Ancestor here, it really saves trouble. They don't need to do anything at all, they can just let this legendary master weapon obey.

really.

A higher level will crush people to death.

There is only one level difference between the legendary level and the supreme level.

But this level is like an unattainable mountain.

"Lord Daozu, where are we going?"

The armor spirit asked suspiciously.

"Please introduce yourself to everyone first!"

Dao Zu said calmly.

"OK."

As the words fell, a blood-red light swept out from the armor, turning into a little old man wearing a red robe, with a goatee and sinister eyebrows.

He looks...like a wretched little old man.

This is the weapon spirit of armor.

"You look like this..."

Li Feng looked at the little old man, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

The weapon spirit that dominates the divine weapon actually has such a wretched guy?

"Ahem!"

“Can’t people just be judged by their appearance?”

The little old man coughed dryly, looked at Li Feng angrily and said.

The reason why he is called Little Old Man is simply because he is too small. He is estimated to be only one foot tall, making him look like a miniature man.

"I understand, I understand."

"It means that on the surface it looks very vulgar, but in fact it is very meaningful."

Li Feng nodded.

"Yeah!"

The little old man chuckled, but suddenly frowned. Why did this sound wrong?

Very meaningful?

It seems like he is cursing someone!

"Please introduce yourself solemnly!"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Li Feng's mouth.

The little old man put his hands behind his back, looked at Qin Feiyang's group proudly, and said: "I..."

"What are you pretending to be?"

"Return to me?"

"In front of me, what qualifications do you have to call yourself me?"

Daozu slapped him away.

The little old man covered his head in grievance and said: "Sword Ancestor, so many people are watching, so you should save some face for me!"

"kindness?"

Dao Zu raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes.

You are a legendary master weapon, but you still want to save face?

I’m giving you face, right?

"No, no, no, no."

The little old man waved his hands quickly and said with a smile: "What does face mean? Can it be used as food? It doesn't matter."

That funny look made the mermaid princess laugh and the other women.

Unexpectedly, some of the divine weapons of domination also bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"Ahem!"

The little old man laughed dryly, looked at Qin Feiyang and said: "I... no, no, no, my name is Blood Demon Armor. You can just call me Blood Old Man. Please take good care of me in the future."

"How dare you?"

"It's you, please take care of us."
To be continued...