C231 Monocrotaline(part I)

The wind whistled in his ears. The green pearl on the front of his armor wasn't very fast, but it was still very small. It would often pierce through the dense branches and leaves of the trees.

In this way, the Wind Armor that was following behind him would be in for a lot of trouble. It did not matter, because with his tyrannical golden body, he was like a cannonball, barreling forward