ith the brilliance of his fifth soul ring. This was his fifth soul skill, Guang Huan Long (Light Illusion Dragon). Within its shadow, a phantom dragon shimmered in and out of existence - Ying Huan Lon...He would rather be with them, no matter what. They were always his most loyal subordinates, comrades, and brothers. 。They were always there to protect him. 。Although Hallow's End has countless ways to bring back fallen Death Knights. 。But whenever they are killed by the enemy, Halosah falls into a state of unprecedented madness. 。And what Tang Wulin was enduring at this moment was the pressure brought on by Harlos in this state. 。"Be careful!" Mercy shouted. 。He clenched his left fist and punched out, trying to stop the King of Hades, but Harosal didn't even look at him. He let the fist imbued with holy energy strike his back without flinching. 。 deep breath, recalling the opponent's gunplay, while also feeling his own intent. Gradually, he felt like he wasn't controlling a mech anymore, but himself fighting within it. 。Armor as one! Yes, Li...