Two-Word Battle Armor, Battle Yan Shaozhe!

At this moment, Yan Shaozhe's eyes were bloodshot, and his fury soared to the heavens.

He had no choice. To Yan Shaozhe,

the two people most important to him at Shrek had both indirectly died at Lin Yuan's hands.

One was Ma Xiaotao, and the other was his mentor, Mu En.

Back then, he had even been forced to burn his blood essence just to barely escape.

Originally, he had not been part of this operation. After all, according to the plan,

Yan Shaozhe was supposed to be on the front lines, still trying to preserve at least a shred of his image.

But Yan Shaozhe had said that, sooner or later, they would be exposed anyway.

So it did not matter anymore.

Shrek had originally wanted to preserve this last bit of dignity, but on second thought, even Song Lao had been forced to join this time. There absolutely could not be any mishaps in the operation to seize the Mecha.

The three great empires had thrown away all pretense as well, deciding to go all the way.

In the end, they allowed Yan Shaozhe to join this mission.

And Yan Shaozhe's goal was to eliminate Lin Yuan.

After burning his blood essence last time, his cultivation had dropped by a rank, falling to ninety-four.

Without the slightest hesitation, he charged straight at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan merely raised an eyebrow at the sight.

In an instant, boundless radiant light erupted from the Alloy Origin. Streams of light flowed through his body as auspicious energy surged upward, covering him and taking shape. A set of incomparably perfect, transcendent Two-Word Battle Armor formed in an instant, fitting tightly against his body as though it had been born with him.

Ordinary Two-Word Battle Armor merely reinforced and refined the foundation of