Blood-red flames lingered on her body. The blood-red armor wrapped around her body obediently, making the young man's figure look as glorious as an ancient war god. The fine patterns were threaded into the armor. The armor of a Divine Beast was much higher than that of a divine beast. Her blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, and the blood-red flames on the ends of her hair burned the air until it sizzled. Her blood-red eyes locked onto the Black Scale Evil Dragon in the black fog. She raised the soft sword in her hand high and pointed it at the other party. "Evil beast, die!"
Chu Feng's eyes reflected a blood-red color. His heart was beating like a drum, beating uncontrollably. He shouted with a clear voice, "Zi Ji, Armor Transformation!"
