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Chapter 955 You are dead

"Uh... no need."

Xia Weiran already had an idea in his mind: "You guys go do your own thing, I know how to get back to normal shape."

After saying that, Xia Weiran was out of possession and stood on the ground. It was indeed very inconspicuous, as if he would be trampled to death by someone.

"Okay." The king looked at the little guy on the ground: "Then I'm leaving. If you have any questions, just contact me. As long as I'm online, I will rush over as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, it's no problem." Xia Weiran made a goodbye gesture with his steel claws, and the king also waved his hand and left with Nian Shan Yiyun.

After the two of them walked a few dozen meters, Zhiwang was still worried and couldn't help but look back. Because the distance was too far, she couldn't see the little robot.

"Chu Ci has left... um..." The king's expression gradually stiffened. She saw a small wood spirit carrying a small robot, flying unsteadily...

"What is that?" Nian Shan Yiyun was not sure: "Do we need to go there? Was Chu Ci taken away by a monster?"

The king shook his head: "No need... that seems to be Chu Ci's little pet... there should be no problem, let's go..."

On this side, Xia Weiran was forced to fly in the form of a steam robot. She almost rolled her eyes out of breath: "Little wood spirit, what are you doing?"

"Chi chi chi chi chi chi!"

The little wood spirit chirped a few times, causing its already strenuous body to shake violently, and accidentally threw Xia Weiran to the ground.

Snap.

Quite miserable.

Maybe the steel is resistant to falling, but Xia Weiran is not dead, and there is still a trace of blood left. She uses a few blood recovery skills on herself, and then switches to the explosion-proof angel skin of the Justice Angel Kyle. Press and hold the little wood spirit and start fighting directly.

Anyway, she is smaller than the little wood spirit now, and her small fists can't use much strength at all, and she is not afraid of breaking the little wood spirit.

"You guys, do you want to throw me to death? Ah? Damn it, it's too much. If it's any heavier, I'll fall to death!"

"Chi-chi-chi-chi, chi-chi chi!"

No matter how the little wood spirit screamed, Xia Weiran ignored it. It wasn't until the little wood spirit collapsed on the ground and lay in a pancake that she finally stopped and tried to place a Wandering God Altar for the little wood spirit. Although there was no display on the little wood spirit,

The health bar is low, but he does look more energetic.

So, Xia Weiran added blood to the little wood spirit while pretending to apologize: "Yiyi, I'm sorry, I was too angry just now, can you understand me? You are so considerate, you will not blame me, right?"

"Chi chi chi chi chi chi!"

The little wood spirit is like a fish that gave up its struggle on the chopping board. After calling twice, it stopped moving.

Xia Weiran finally freed up his hands and decided to click on the control panel to see what the little wood spirit had been calling.

[Yiyi: Wow, Xia Weiran, how did you become like this? 】

[Yiyi: Oops, there is danger here, there is going to be an earthquake! 】

[Yiyi: Wow, you are so fat! I can’t carry you! 】

[Yiyi: What would you do if I didn’t come! I am really your little lucky star! 】

[Yiyi: Xia Weiran, don’t struggle! 】

[Yiyi: Xia Weiran, you bastard, let me go! 】

[Yiyi: Xia Weiran, you such a heartless person, how could you do this to me! You have lost my love! 】

[Yiyi: I have already told Bud’s father that you are dead!]

Xia Weiran:......
Chapter completed!
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