Liu Yun took a careful look and recognized the Companion Beast that Zhou Wen had summoned.
Not only did he know it, but he had also once owned it and later returned it to Zhou Wen.
"No way! You want to use it to block the twelve Metal Men? Are you crazy? " Liu Yun had once stolen the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General from Zhou Wen, so he had some understanding of it. He knew that it was an Epic Companion Beast.
It was impossible for Zhou Wen to use the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General to fight the twelve Gold Men.
"Let's give it a try. Perhaps it works?" Zhou Wen carried Ya 'er and constantly moved around the city, dodging the Gold Men's attacks.
The strongest thing about the twelve Gold Men wasn't their strength, but their defense. Even Tyrant Behemoth, which had Absolute Strength, failed to leave a fatal wound on them. It was obvious how powerful their bodies were.
As soon as the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General came out, he was surrounded by the Bronze Men on the street. However, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General didn't care about that. The ferocious tiger under him charged at the Bronze Men crazily. The spear in his hand instantly pierced through three Bronze Men. Like a skewer of candied fruits, he lifted them up and threw them away, tearing them apart in the air.
The Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General was truly like a tiger that had entered a flock of sheep. The bronze men with astonishing defense were unable to retaliate under his spear. In just a moment, he had killed twenty to thirty bronze men.
A Gold Man charged at the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General and smashed its metal fist at it.
The Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General didn't show any weakness. The spear in his hand stabbed out with the momentum of an armor-piercing spear, colliding with the Gold Man's fist.
Dang!
The Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General remained motionless, but the Golden Man took a few steps back.
In a one-on-one situation, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's strength was slightly stronger than the Gold Man's, but it wasn't too far off.
"Impossible, right?" Liu Yun's eyes nearly popped out. When he stole the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General, he didn't think it was that strong.
After the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General landed on the ground, it continued charging at the bronze men. A strange purple flame gradually burned in its body.
Zhou Wen knew that the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's skill combination, which resembled a perpetual motion machine, was beginning to take effect.
The Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General was a Companion Beast that became stronger the more it fought. It could condense killing intent to strengthen itself. The flames ignited by killing intent were converted by Steel Furnace, making his body stronger.
As long as the twelve Metal Men were unable to destroy him in the beginning, he would become stronger and stronger. Perhaps when he reached a certain level, he would be able to contend against the twelve Metal Men.
Zhou Wen wasn't sure if the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's body could be strengthened to that extent. He could give it a try now.
As the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General displayed its might, more and more Gold Men were attracted to it. The pressure on Zhou Wen and Liu Yun lessened significantly.
As for Liu Yun, he had a look of disbelief. He really couldn't believe that the Companion Beast he had stolen and returned to Zhou Wen would be so powerful.
Now, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General was fighting five Gold Men alone. He was actually able to fight well and wasn't at a disadvantage at all.
If I knew this thing was so powerful, I wouldn't have returned it to Zhou Wen no matter what! Liu Yun felt his heart bleed.
"Let me add fuel to the fire." Zhou Wen summoned the three Fire Furnace Queens and got them to release a large sea of fire at the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General.
Two of the Fire Furnace Queens had been spawned by Zhou Wen later. There were only three of them.
With the augmentation of the flames, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General became even more ferocious. The purple flames on the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General intensified, as though it was a demonic tiger and demonic general that had rushed out of hell.
Seven to eight Gold Men surrounded it and temporarily suppressed the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's ferocious might. However, under their suppression, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General became stronger as it fought. It had no intention of retreating.
Not long after, the twelve Gold Men were attracted by it.
No way! This fellow is even stronger than Tyrant Behemoth? Liu Yun felt as though someone had stabbed him in the heart a few times. He had stolen such a ferocious Companion Beast, but in the end, he had returned it to Zhou Wen. Just the thought of this gave him the urge to slam his head into a wall or slap himself.
Under the siege of the twelve Gold Men, the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General staggered. However, it continued brandishing the spear in its hand to fight the twelve Gold Men. The ferocious tiger beneath it kept roaring and pouncing.
Although it looked a little tragic, it managed to restrain the twelve Gold Men. This was something that even Tyrant Behemoth couldn't do.
Seeing sparks fly from the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's body, Zhou Wen wasn't alarmed. Instead, he was delighted. He felt relieved.
If the twelve Gold Men had used all their strength to kill the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General from the beginning, perhaps eight or nine Gold Men would have been able to kill it.
However, now that the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's skills had formed a cycle, it became stronger and stronger in battle. It was no longer possible for the twelve Gold Men to kill him.
As long as the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General's body could withstand it, he might eventually become stronger than the twelve Gold Men.
"What are you still looking at? Open the door," Zhou Wen said to Liu Yun.
Only then did Liu Yun snap out of his daze. He looked at the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General with a pained heart before turning to run to the palace door to open it.
The Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General rampaged through the city, attracting the attention of the twelve Gold Men. They no longer had the time to care about Zhou Wen and Liu Yun.
Some Bronze Men rushed over, but Zhou Wen casually killed them, preventing them from approaching Liu Yun who was opening the door.
Zhou Wen kept using Truth Listener to scan the palace, but the palace was enveloped by a strange force. Truth Listener's power couldn't penetrate it.
Unless Zhou Wen got Truth Listener to release its earring, it would be difficult for him to make a breakthrough.
"It's open!" After a while, Liu Yun, who was leaning against the door, cried out in joy. Then, he pushed the door with both hands and the palace door opened.
Zhou Wen focused his gaze on the door and saw a scene that left him and Liu Yun stunned.
They originally imagined that Jing Daoxian would definitely plunder the palace for treasures, but the reality was completely different. Jing Daoxian stood inside the door with both hands holding the Yin Yang Mirror. His entire body was drenched in sweat as though he had just been fished out of the water.
The Yin Yang Mirror's surface emitted divine light, and in the hall opposite the Yin Yang Mirror hung a five-foot-long sword.
The divine light emitted by the sword collided with the Yin Yang Mirror's divine light, but it wasn't at a disadvantage at all. It even showed signs of suppressing the Yin Yang Mirror.
"Holy sh * t, what sword is that? It can actually suppress the Yin Yang Mirror?" Liu Yun was alarmed. He didn't dare enter the palace and only sized up the sword from outside.
Zhou Wen was also sizing up the sword. The Yin Yang Mirror was already a Terror-grade Companion Beast. For the sword to be able to suppress it, it was clearly extraordinary.
The ancient sword was simple and unadorned. It was actually a stone sword. Although it didn't look eye-catching, and there weren't any beautiful gems embedded in the sword's body or scabbard, the sword beam it emitted was terrifying.
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