"Savior?"

After looking at the aliens that kept flowing out of green blood, corroding the ground with waves of white smoke, Li Xiang shook the alien blood on half of the spear, "I'm here to save you. Do you think it's difficult to call the savior?"

“No, no.”

Miller waved his hands repeatedly, "I just didn't expect there would be an Asian savior."

"Hmm? Are you discriminating?"

"No, I want to say..."

"Stop saying anything." Li Xiang smiled slightly. "You have companions, saving people is important."

Looking at Li Xiang's amiable smile, Miller felt that his originally panic and frightened mood gradually calmed down.

The man in front of me was so strong that he killed a monster without using guns and saved his life.

At this time, let alone the savior, even if he calls himself Brother Jesus, Miller would nod and echo that Brother Jesus is indeed Asian.

The terrain in the pyramid changes every ten minutes.

It has no special meaning, it is to increase the difficulty of the iron-blooded people's trials.

After the terrain changed again, Li Xiang held half a spear in his hand, chose a passage and walked in.

With a strong companion by his side, Miller opened up the conversation, "Is this thing broken? Why are you doing? The monster's body structure was very special before, and the body actually had strong acids that could corrode metal..."

Li Xiang casually turned the half stick in his hand.

Westerners have very direct thinking. If the spear is broken, it cannot be used.

But in the eyes of Orientals, the remaining half of the stick is also a stick, and it is more useful.

Li Xiang also has a Chen Zhen character card. As his strength continues to grow, the role of this character card is getting smaller and smaller.

It is definitely not enough to put it in the ashes like this, so you have to think about things and make the best use of them.

Chen Zhen is not only good at fists and feet, but also excellent in using sticks.

Li Xiang is preparing to use this character in this world and experience Chen Zhen’s fist, foot, stick kung fu.

This kind of experience cannot be learned.

How much you can experience depends entirely on your personal understanding.

At the end of the corridor is a T-junction.

Suddenly, dense gunfire came, and sometimes there were screams of collapse.
Chapter completed!