"Laughing, we can't do this."
Looking at Huang Xiaotian, who was lying on the bed and taking time to recuperate quietly, the old ghost looked at the bloodstained basin on the side by the faint candlelight in the room and said worriedly. \ Today, although Huang Xiaotian killed several crazy demons who surrounded them.
But the amount of money paid is not small.
The injury on Huang Xiaotian's body is the price.
In this regard, the old ghost is also starting to worry.
Because how this madness came about, they all vaguely guessed.
If the other party continues to block them with this kind of thing, then Huang Xiaotian will definitely lose one day.
When the time comes, the Wasps will become a flock of caged birds.
But listening to the old ghost's words, Huang Xiaotian laughed disdainfully.
Rhetorical to him.
"What's wrong with that.
Kill three a day, and I'm going to see how many of them I can kill."
"But the strength of these guys is not comparable to those ordinary monsters, if you are accidentally seriously injured, it is inevitable that those guys of the night demon will not take the opportunity to do something, what do you let our people do?"
For Huang Xiaotian's arrogance, the old ghost's words rarely carried a trace of anger.
He didn't understand what was wrong with this guy and why he had suddenly become so reckless.
However, Huang Xiaotian's next words made him stunned.
"Hehe, don't worry.
I got hurt today just because I didn't know them in the first place.
Later, I got acquainted with these guys, do you see that I'm still injured, like you said, these guys are not comparable to ordinary monsters.
However, their strength cannot be compared with those wild ones. ” Hearing this, the old ghost was very surprised. first thought back to the picture he saw, and found that it seemed to be really as Huang Xiaotian said.
Later, when he killed the other two, Huang Xiaotian's injuries did not increase at all.
In this regard, the old ghost also noticed the last sentence in Huang Xiaotian's words.
Hurriedly asked.
"What does this mean compared to the wild?"
"It means that this kind of monster spawned by the night demon is more than enough than the top.
Do you remember how that guy used to explain the origin of those things called madness?"
"Internal or external.
After practicing both at the same time, the cause of madness is intoxicating. ” Facing Huang Xiaotian's question, the old ghost also recalled what the Xingfeng guy said at the beginning.
And after saying it again, the old ghost also suddenly thought of a situation.
I vaguely understood what Huang Xiaotian meant.
"Do you mean?"
"That's right, the biggest difference between these guys and those wild madmen is that these guys are born.
It has plenty of power, but it doesn't have those tricky moves."
"I see, in this way, these crazy demons are just looking at the danger, but there is a big gap in strength."
Speaking of which, the old ghost also understood the difference between these two kinds of madness.
But after thinking about it carefully, this time I came and went, and I seemed to have been detoured to another direction by Huang Xiaotian.
What the old ghost was worried about at first was not the difference between the mad demons.
In this regard, the old ghost also yelled angrily at Huang Xiaotian.
"Hey, labor and management were almost bypassed by your kid, ha, I'm worried about this thing, I'm worried, it's you who do it like this, it will be very dangerous, whether it's for you or us, even if the strength of those crazy demons is weaker than the wild ones, if you don't want to fight them like this, something may happen sooner or later" After roaring, the old ghost still felt unhappy, so he habitually stretched out his hand and prepared to slap this guy.
However, the hand had just been raised.
It occurred to him that this guy was injured now.
I had to wave the hand that was about to shoot it in the air, and I had to give up.
Looking at this scene through the faint candlelight, Huang Xiaotian didn't know what to say in his heart.
He only felt that this feeling was strange, for an orphan like him, who had been abandoned since childhood.
It had been a long time since he had experienced this feeling with a hint of warmth.
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In the room, the two were silent for a while.
With the faint candlelight beating a few times, Huang Xiaotian thought about it for a while.
He spoke slowly.
"I know it's dangerous, and I don't usually choose to solve this problem this way."
"Then why are you this time?"
"Because I don't have a choice.
Have you noticed that my martial arts cultivation has reached this point very quickly, and it is also very simple.
But after this step, the improvement is becoming slower and more difficult.
At this moment I understood that the time I would have to spend on meditation would have to be counted in years. ” Speaking of this, Huang Xiaotian also raised his hand and quietly looked at the internal force that changed slightly in tone.
Then he continued to talk to the old ghost.
"But you understand the current situation.
Not to mention the year, just by improving the strength on a monthly basis, our Wasp Gang may disappear because of this. ” "So, are you going to rely on this crazy way of fighting to improve your strength?"
Listening to Huang Xiaotian's words, the old ghost also took a deep breath.
The strength of their Wasps is indeed not weak in this city, but compared to the Daredevil, it is slightly insufficient.
As had happened before, if it weren't for the help of other organizations, the Wasps might have survived in name only.
Thinking of this, the old ghost also calmed down and sighed slowly.
I felt powerless when I sat in my chair.
Seeing this scene, Huang Xiaotian also sighed.
Then he picked up a broken knife tied with a wooden strip from the table next to him, and said as he looked at it.
"Old ghost, do you remember what kind of strength Xiao Qi was with us at the beginning?"
"Xiao Qi, well, weak.
The strength of the last stream.
After all, that guy, has too little experience in combat.
In addition to the ability of the character is not very suitable for our way of fighting. ” "That's right.
But now he has become, do you know what has become?"
"I've heard from those guys.
It seems that after being taken away by the torture wind, he was first given a different exercise, and then there was an endless battle.
Every time our people saw him, he was fighting in the streets.
Often scarred and covered in blood.
But this guy's internal strength, according to him, is strengthened by self-recovery ability.
You can't compare."
"No, you're thinking wrong, old ghost.
He's just resilient, not dead.
So, we don't have much of a difference. ” Speaking of this, Huang Xiaotian reached out and touched the crack of the broken knife, and then slowly put it back on the table.
Then he looked at the old ghost's eyes in this dark environment, and said with a firm gaze.
"Since Xiao Qi can become stronger in battle after battle, then of course I can too.
Death, everywhere.
The difference is simply whether you reject it or not, "infinite rebirth in the last days
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