Chapter 55 - Waste?
Ignoring the strange cry of "weeping", Han Xian glanced at the distance with complicated eyes, then sat down cross-legged and began to recover his strength.

In any case, instead of worrying about those who have something, it is better to restore your own strength.

In the silent woods, a layer of white light appeared on the body of Han Xian who was sitting cross-legged, and the weeping on the side also took the initiative to come to the top of Han Xian and "drip" to speed up Han Xian's recovery speed.

But in time, another series of shock waves came from a distance. Han Xian opened his eyes a little confused, only to see thunder flashing in the distance, shaking the sky and the earth, and the demonic energy was raging across the world.

"Oh oh~"

"It's up~"

"It's a pity that I didn't see that 'arrogant' guy get beaten..."

In mid-air, "Weeping" said with some regret, it seemed to be very regrettable.

"strength……"

Han Xian bit her lip lightly, clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turned white, and creaked from the force.

Without strength, it is a fish and meat at the mercy of others, at the mercy of others.

What about the inheritors?

At this moment, isn't she staying away from the battlefield like an ant, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the battlefield?
Seeming to see what Han Xian was struggling with, "Weeping" hurriedly descended to comfort him: "Don't worry, there will be no shortage of strength. The Holy Spirit Armament is a late-stage equipment..."

"Soon, this time you go out to advance to the second level, and you can become a full-time professional. At that time, your strength will have a qualitative leap, and you will not be inferior to the previous Su Mu."

"Ah no, after you reach the second level, you can definitely hang that Su Mu, isn't it just a Gundam?"

"If you don't believe in me, you have to believe in Paradise, okay?"

"If that guy is really strong, why can't he enter the Holy Land of Inheritance?"

Han Xian: "..."

At this moment, the thunder light exploded, like the thunder that destroyed the world, and easily defeated the opponent. Even if it was thousands of miles away, the energy fluctuation contained in it made Han Xian's soul tremble.

At this moment, Han Xian was silent, and "Weeping" was also silent...

After a while, Han Xian said slowly, "Can I reach this level?"

"weep with grief":"……"

As one of the "World" and Paradise's underlings, "Weeping" knows far more than Han Xian, otherwise, as a foundation-level weapon, he would not have wisdom.

Naturally, "Weeping" is also the first sequence of knowing Tang Haofei, a human race...

And Tang Haofei's ability...

It seemed to have thought of something terrifying. It was obviously just a round ball, but it seemed to tremble, and ripples emerged from the ball.

Simply calmed down, "Weeping" said: "Of course, I'm here, don't worry..."

No matter what you say, you can't lose your momentum, bragging...

It will not lose a piece of meat.

Han Xian glanced at "Weeping" suspiciously, feeling inexplicably that something was wrong.

"Hey, what's your look?"

"Anyway, I am also a world-class suit forged by the Great Holy Spirit World with all the power of the world, okay?"

"As soon as the Holy Spirit Great World Sequence had me, it cut eighteen streets directly in the demon tide without blinking an eye."

"Hehe~"

"Waste armed!"

As for the answer of "Weeping", Han Xian scoffed at this. Just listen to what this guy said. If you want to say how strong "Weeping" is, at least for now, except for facing the demons, it is simply a chicken rib for Han Xian.

Use it, the holy spirit technique is too exhausting, and it may not be useful.

With this skill, Han Xian might as well use a domineering weapon to fight hand-to-hand, and come a little faster.

And just when "Weeping" wanted to argue with Han Xian that he was not a waste, a flash of thunder flashed, and a handsome young man suddenly appeared in front of Han Xian.

"Huh~ Fortunately, it's okay, otherwise that guy from "World" would be nagging~"

Tang Haofei glanced at Han Xian with some guilt, and then slowly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Han Xian on the side looked at Tang Haofei in shock, or at the clown lying next to Tang Haofei like a dead dog, and then said hesitantly, "You, the envoy of Paradise?"

Looking at the cautious Han Xian, Tang Haofei chuckled, then looked at the sobbing floating next to him, and then asked, "Holy Spirit?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~, I didn't expect you, little guy, to be dead yet?"

Without waiting for "Weeping" to answer, "Arrogance" at the side suddenly spoke.

"Crack!"

Han Xian suddenly felt boundless anger coming from the soul link in his mind.

I saw the silver-white body of "Weeping" suddenly glowing red, and then under Han Xian's surprised eyes, it suddenly changed into a crossbow shape and wanted to attack "Arrogance", but I completely lost the sense of "Weeping" Control.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, and the "Weeping" that had been recharging for the last second had already appeared in Tang Haofei's hands.

With a slight effort in his right hand, Tang Haofei looked at "Weeping" with a cold face, and a subtle mental fluctuation poured into the weeping.

"Listen to me, I don't care what agreement you have with the "world", since you have chosen to be an armed weapon spirit, then you'd better give me peace of mind, otherwise..."

The faint thunder light rushed towards the crossbow arrows, which brought the furious "Weeping" back to his senses.

"I see……"

Finally, "Weeping" who came back to his senses glanced at Tang Haofei with some fear.

Of course, these are private exchanges.

On the bright side, with a warm smile on his face, Tang Haofei tapped his chin to Han Xian, then calmly kicked "Arrogance" who was lying on the ground to shut him up.

"Well, although there are some things you don't need to know now, but considering that we will meet again in the future, let me tell you."

"I, Tang Haofei, are a player who joined the paradise like you, and an inheritor like you."

Hearing Tang Haofei's self-introduction, Han Xian's eyes flashed with surprise.

The messenger of paradise turned out to be a player?
Squeezing the "weeping" in his hand, Tang Haofei suddenly found that the hand felt surprisingly good. After playing with it briefly, Old Tang smiled lightly and let go of "weeping" hands.

"I'm here to check on your safety. Since you're fine, I'll go first..."

"See you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no chance for Han Xian to ask questions, only a burst of electric arc flashed out, and the next second, where was Tang Haofei in place?

After staying in place for a while, Han Xian suddenly reacted and looked at "Weeping".

"Is that 'arrogant' demon god lying on the ground just now?"

"Hmm~"

"Weeping" snorted weakly, the electric shock that Tang Haofei just received was really uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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