In fact, it was not Ye Chong who wanted to show off. The main reason was that this guy was too strong, his neck was thicker than a tree, and his head was bigger than a pig's head. The key was that it was particularly strong. His hands were hurt, but the beast was just thrusting into confusion.

"The qi, blood and physical strength of the S3-level beast are very strong, and they are close to the primary martial arts generals of the human race. If you continue to waste this, you will suffer the loss." The little girl with dreadlocks whispered, "You can use this gun."

"What about you?" Ye Chong frowned and did not connect the black javelin. "I still have some qi and blood, it's okay, and I'm using basic power now, basically not using qi and blood."

"The basic strength is exhausted, and it also has an impact on the body." The little girl with dreadlocks gently handed the black javelin backwards, "I have exhausted my qi and blood now, and it's useless to hold it."

"What?!" Ye Chong slapped the beast in the head again, "How could he use up all his qi and blood so quickly?"

"..." The little girl with dreadlocks didn't say anything.

Ye Chong suddenly realized what was going on.

Not long ago, the cold and cold force that invaded his body during the battle with Wu Bashan, the deserted warrior exploded. The little girl with a dreadlock discovered an abnormality and hugged each other to heal him. In the end, he drove away the cold poison in a short time, and at the same time, the little girl with a dreadlocked braid almost exhausted all her qi and blood.

During the treatment, Ye Chong was suffering physically and mentally, and he didn't think so much. Now, he suddenly thought about it, and his heart felt warm again and his eyes were a little wet.

You should know that for warriors, having the kindness of a woman or putting themselves in danger without regard for the consequences is all foolish things.

At least Ye Chong himself wouldn't do that easily.

Leaving your life to others for custody will never be as good as letting yourself control it.

besides.

Nowadays, people are separated from their hearts and many people are repaid with grudges and revenge.

However, the little girl with dreadlocks made a decision to help him without hesitation. How could Ye Chong, who was well versed in the world, not touched him?

"Okay." Ye Chong nodded, took the black javelin casually, and with a slight sense, he knew it was a primary and top-grade warrior weapon. He couldn't help but feel happy, "I'll give it back to you after I've used it up. By the way, Michonen, with me here, you're safe."
Chapter completed!