Chapter 187: Xia Letian, who is serious, is very weak!

As Xia Lotian expected, Hughes's body was naturally split in half by the giant axe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the fact that the battle wasn't over yet, Xia Le really wanted to run to Hughes's side and shout at him: "Although the martyr doesn't look like the protagonist, it's also a harem of the protagonist, or a member of the protagonist's team, what do you have to pick such a frenzied opponent, don't you think I don't look like a good talker?" ”

Xia Lotian really can't understand what this Zhengtai, who looks cute but has been chopped into meat sauce by an axe, thinks.

However, it didn't matter to him, he just wanted this healing orb around Zhengtai's neck.

Touching his nose with a wry smile, Xia Letian looked at the young man who was still playing a game with his ten dolls, and said, "Can't you pretend?" It's okay to just fall to the ground. I'm embarrassed by what you've done like this, and I haven't ...... it yet" Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered.

It's so beautiful, so fragrant, so soft hands.

Although his mouth was covered, Xia Letian still admired it in his heart.

Stretching out his tongue and licking it, taking advantage of the owner of these hands, Xia Letian could tell that it was the hand of the dead.

A girl who holds an axe all day long, how can her hands be so beautiful?

It's really unscientific...... However, Valoran is an unscientific world, and Xia Lotian has long been accustomed to these things that seem incredible to normal people.

What is there about this place that can be explained by science? Is it a yodeler or a big stick troll? Or maybe it's goblins or minotaurs, which sound like mob jokes.

Getting up and turning his head to look at the Yan standing behind him, Xia Lotian quickly slapped Yan away's hand and smiled bitterly: "What's wrong?" What are you trying to do? ”

To be honest, Xia Lotian regretted it after filming the dead hand.

Originally, he thought that this guy suddenly covered his mouth because he wanted to charm himself or kill him directly, so he slapped his hand away without hesitation.

However, now that I think about it, if I want to kill him, I must at least wait until I kill that young man, right? Or it's a little too much trouble.

Xia Letian naturally felt that others were as afraid of trouble as him.

"You're not as strong as me." Yan didn't seem to care that her hand was directly slapped away by Xia Letian, she looked directly into Xia Letian's eyes, and said flatly: "If you can completely erase and seal the cynical attitude in your heart, you will definitely become stronger than now." ”

"Haha...... Xia Lotian who got serious? After Xia Letian listened to the words, he suddenly laughed playfully and said: "That kind of thing, in this world, it doesn't exist." Speaking of this, Xia Letian turned his head to look at the young man who was still entangled with his ten puppets, squinted his eyes and said word by word:

"I'm only going to get weaker like that."

After saying this, Xia Letian's expression was still as joking as just now, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

He felt that Xia Lotian was hypocritical.

You have to say so pretending to be forced, but you still don't care, isn't this just pretending?

But he can't directly expose Xia Letian and then complain about him, he is the protagonist...... If you complain like this, you will definitely be punished by the protagonist's aura in the future, right?

Thinking of this, he wisely did not continue to speak.

If you answer the call at this time, it will be even more idle.

It's just nothing to do!

……

Chosen by God?

To be honest, after hearing this, the teenager laughed.

He was smiling happily.

Inserting the already rusty iron sword in his hand into the dirt under his feet, the young man's expression suddenly became crazy, and the corners of his mouth grinned a terrifying arc, and said, "Ha, haha, haha, haha...... Who would believe in such a thing as being chosen by God? If you are not chosen by God, you must die? That's what it means, right? Haha, hahaha, hahahaha......"

Blood-red tears suddenly flowed from the corners of the boy's eyes.

However, the boy didn't notice this, he was still laughing so maniacally, laughing at the words that the iron sword had just said.

Although I don't know if there is really such a thing as a god in this world, the young man feels that he must not be the savior of the Valoran Continent.

He doesn't want to be a puppet of the so-called gods, just like a descendant thousands of years later with the aura of the protagonist who defies the sky.

What's more, if he really did what he did as the voice from his iron sword gave him, then something more troublesome would definitely happen.

The boy hates this kind of trouble without a main plot, because it is very troublesome, and the benefits obtained afterwards do not make him very happy.

Strength? He is not lacking.

Wealth? He is not lacking either.

Sister? He has a girl like a pure girl, how can he provoke other girls?

It's too late for him to cherish and love this kind of pure girl, and it's impossible to do anything that will hurt the girl.

No matter what kind of sword it is, when it reaches the hands of the young man, it will become an artifact.

This is because the boy's swordsmanship is too rebellious, not because of the protagonist's aura that has long since rotted.

It's a pity that the legendary saints all have weaknesses, let alone mortals who haven't become saints yet.

The weakness of the young man is that although his swordsmanship is very rebellious and can even be called the first sword master of Valoran, it is ...... He will not use anything but a sword.

He doesn't even know how to attack his enemies with his fists at the most basic level.

Because, since he was born, the first thing he touched was a sword.

He hadn't fought an enemy with his bare hands, so he didn't know or understand even the most basic of what a child would do.

Why use your fists when you have a sword in your hand?

This is the question that the teenager has been thinking about.

He felt that those who put their weapons and didn't have to use their own ** to attack the enemy were very painful, and they were just idle and had nothing to do.

What the? You say that the highest state of the sword is that no sword is better than a sword?

The boy really wanted to laugh.

People who can say that no sword is better than a sword, either a comic or a secondary two disease...... Of course, there are also deliberate pretends.

I have a sword, and a sword can pierce your **.

You don't have a sword, you can only attack me with sword qi.

This is the difference between a sword and a sword!

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。。。。。 It was a hard one.

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