Chapter 828 - Lunar Armor (2/2)

“I… I have a tough constitution. Haha… haha…” Enduring the excruciating pain, Chen Feng laughed maniacally.

Tough constitution?

Xiao Luo stared at the despicable man on the ground. As he looked closer, he noticed that Chen Feng was wearing something inside. Against his bloody mutilated flesh, Xiao Luo saw a gleaming, golden metallic surface.

Xiao Luo extended his hand toward Chen Feng and closed his fist, and the man instantly flew toward him.

“What… what are you going to do?” asked Chen Feng nervously. His heart thumped rapidly as an unbridled fear took hold of him.

Xiao Luo did not respond. He ripped off Chen Feng’s blood-drenched outer clothing to reveal a golden vest to the crowd.

“It is the Lunar Armor!” Lu De muttered the name of the vest in surprise.

“Lunar Armor?”

“So this is the legendary defense god weapon which people say can even stop a blow from a Martial Saint!”

“The ancestors of the dwarves forged the Lunar Armor. Thousands of years ago, it fell into the hands of outsiders, and its whereabouts remained unknown ever since. Who would have thought that Chen Feng would be the one wearing it?”

The crowd took a deep breath. No one expected the disciple of the Snow Mountain Faction would come equipped with an Immortal-grade god weapon.

“Interesting. Are you continually trying to gift me with god weapons?”

Xiao Luo said with a sarcastic smile. He extended his other hand to pull the Lunar Armor off Chen Feng’s body.

The Lunar Armor glowed with a faint brilliance that seemed exquisite to the eye. But its aura told a far different story, for it was tainted with darkness and misfortune.

After tugging at it for a while, Xiao Luo realized he could not remove the Lunar Armor. It was fused to Chen Feng’s flesh and caused him much pain when Xiao Luo tried to peel it off him. Chen Feng kept on screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

“The Lunar Armor has recognized him as its owner. Unless he dies or removes it himself, no one can take the Lunar Armor off him,” said Lu De in his booming voice.

“I see!”

Xiao Luo raised an eyebrow. His eyes on Chen Feng became chillingly sinister.

“What… what are you going to do? Don’t you dare to mess around here! We are in Dwarven territory, and the Dwarven Elders are over there. If you dare to do anything, you will not leave this place alive…”

Chen Feng had forcibly increased his cultivation up to the Martial Emperor level. With his heightened vitality, he had slightly recovered and was in much greater spirits. However, when he looked into Xiao Luo’s eyes, Chen Feng could not help shivering. Xiao Luo planned to kill him to get the Lunar Armor. It had to be the plan he had in mind. Without his arms, there was nothing Chen Feng could do to protect himself.

“Arrgh!”

Suddenly, two miserable screams echoed in the square.

Everyone looked over to the source of the screams and saw a man and a woman being knocked away from Xiao Luo’s blade stuck in the ground. They were the companions who had followed Chen Feng—the guy and the girl whom Ghost had beaten up earlier.

Seeing them fall over, a few people quickly rushed over to help them.

Xiao Luo looked at Chen Feng with a lop-sided smile and said, “So, you guys were thinking about stealing my blade!”

“I… I…”

Chen Feng could not find a way out of this mess. Those two dumbasses were detestable. Could they not gauge the situation? Their opponent was a vicious person, yet they were still foolish enough to go after the blade. Even worse, it was that during such a critical moment where his life was at stake, and their failed attempt undoubtedly pushed him closer to the jaws of death.