Armor: I can only summon the general

After recognizing the identities of these people, Xinnan immediately made up his mind to take action. He subconsciously reached into his pocket, and felt a soft touch on his fingertips.

Xinnan looked down and saw that he was wearing the dress made by Minci himself. The pockets of his pants were very shallow and could not fit the summoning device at all. Moreover, he had already given the summoning device to Amice.

Not only that, in order to concentrate on the competition, Xinnan gave his mobile phone to Aunt Hui for safekeeping when he went out. Now he can't even call for help.

"This...what should I do..."

Seeing the armed bandits getting closer and closer, Xinnan didn't even have a decent weapon in his hands, and he was very anxious.

Xinnan looked back at the door behind him. Behind it was the lecture hall, where many audiences and his family were sitting. If he let this group of people in, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Xinnan clenched his fists, determined not to let them pass.

"When I risked my life, it was worth it for my family and for those innocent people!"

Xinnan clenched his fists and prepared to give it a try. As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a golden light coming out from his left wrist.

"This is……"

This strange golden light reminded Xinnan of what happened in the hospital. When he was just sent to the hospital, a mutant beast appeared downstairs. Xizhao, who was at the window, directly summoned armor and jumped down, but the Snow Mastiff summoner was still in Xinnan's hand at that time.

"Perhaps, Xizhao can summon armor without a summoner, relying on this golden light that comes from nowhere?"

Thinking of this, Xinnan felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. He immediately withdrew his hand and concentrated his energy, trying to find the feeling when he summoned the armor.

After a brief brewing period, the light on Xinnan's left hand became brighter and brighter. The originally scattered golden light gradually condensed into rays of light, which then interlaced back and forth to form the shape of a summoning device.

A group of gangsters rushed into the gate and saw someone blocking the door of the lecture hall, and he was alone. The gangster running in front raised the small machete in his hand and chopped at him.

Just as the blade was about to hit him, a golden light accompanied by a red light suddenly burst out, blinding everyone. When the light faded, the Flame Dragon Armor had already covered Xin Nan's body, allowing him to enter the armor-integrated state.

When Xinnan opened his eyes again, everything in his vision had changed. He could see the floating and sinking in the air, as well as the messy crowd in the square in the distance.

This feeling was very familiar. Xinnan quickly lowered his head to see that he had indeed combined the armor.

"I can actually be like Xizhao, it's amazing."

After sighing, Xinnan calmed himself down and shifted his gaze back to himself. Looking at the group of bandits holding knives and sticks, he no longer felt so heavy.

"You dare to do evil in broad daylight. Your bad luck has come."

Xinnan shouted loudly, and after gathering strength in his legs, he suddenly exploded, and rushed forward like a cannonball, knocking down four or five people in an instant. The group of people was also split into two by Xinnan's impact.

After crashing through the crowd, Xinnan quickly braked the car, turned around and rushed back, like Zhao Zilong at Changbanpo, wandering and crashing through the crowd, and in a short while he knocked down a group of armed bandits.

The battle took less than half a minute from start to end. Xinnan stopped and looked towards the lecture hall, which was still as peaceful as before.

At this time, Yang Jun was still playing the piano in the lecture hall. The sound of the piano became very weak after passing through the door, almost inaudible, but it was still captured by the Flame Dragon Armor and sent to Xinnan's ears.

"I'm risking my life outside, but Yang Jun can still play the piano safely inside, and Aunt Hui and the others can still enjoy the music. This is great, and my fight has meaning.

I would rather be a soldier than a pianist. It seems that I was being hard on myself before. Perhaps for my parents, protecting the people and maintaining peace is my mission. "

After muttering a few words, Xinnan moved his shoulders and lowered his head to continue his unfinished work.

He bent down and picked up the bandits he had just knocked down, threw them out of the venue one by one, and walked out himself, closing the door of the venue as well.

The entrance gate of the venue was not far from the circular fortifications in the square. As soon as the Flame Dragon Man appeared, he quickly attracted the attention of a large number of people. The surviving media practitioners set up their cameras and took a lot of photos.

There were many bandits lying at the feet of the Flame Dragon Knight, groaning intermittently, and the Flame Dragon Knight walked slowly past them. His heroic appearance was so attractive to the media people.

If he hadn't been controlled by the gangsters, a brave guy would have grabbed a microphone and rushed over to interview him. Of course, the gangsters also saw the Flame Dragon Man.

Inside the circular fortification, several leaders gathered together to discuss, with phones in their hands, constantly communicating with the people who controlled them.

These people all had green marks on their hands. They were always cautious and humble when they spoke, for fear that if they said something wrong the mark would light up and they would have to relive the bone-eating pain again.

When they saw the Flame Dragon Knight appear, several people quickly reported the situation over the phone, and then the phone was hung up, because the people on the other side also had to ask for instructions, but they were asking for instructions from the Shadow Guardian.

Not long after, the phone rang again. Several gang leaders quickly answered the phone and waited for instructions, but the only thing they said on the phone was to act according to the plan.

The order had been issued, and several leaders glared at each other. Some had fierce looks, some were very fanatical, some pretended to be calm, and some had complicated and wavering expressions.

But no matter what they think, the order has been given and they have no say in it, otherwise the mark on their hands will make everyone suffer.

A leader with a scar on his face said, "Go ahead. It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death."

Another person trembled and said: "From the moment I was marked with this mark, there is no difference between being alive and being dead."

After hesitating for a moment, they all sighed and began to implement the original plan.

At this point, the equipment on site had been almost debugged, and the on-site images began to be broadcast in full.

During this process, the government did not try to suppress them. Too many things have happened today, and it is impossible to suppress them even if they want to. They can only give up and let things take their course.

In the circular fortification in front of the camera, a bespectacled gangster flipped out from the roof of the car and stood beside the tied-up Bei Kai, with a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife was always on Bei Kai's vitals.

Immediately afterwards, someone threw a backpack at the man's feet. The man squatted down to pick up the bag, took out several bombs of different styles from it and hung them on Bei Kai.

Xinnan, who was at the venue, also noticed his movements and immediately quickened his pace and flashed next to the camera.

When the bespectacled bandit on the opposite side saw the Flame Dragon Man rushing towards him, he was not afraid. Instead, he took out something similar to a remote control and showed it to Xinnan in a very ostentatious manner.

"Flame Dragon Knight, right? I've heard a lot about you. I used to be your fan. Today we finally meet. Look, I have a big surprise for you. Do you like it?"