Han Ming suddenly woke up and hurriedly covered his hands on Xiaojian's chest.
Sastein checked Xiaojian's injuries and nodded slightly and said, "It turns out that you can release your vitality.
It's quite strange. But I advise you to do your best and not release too much.
Otherwise, neither you nor this child will survive.
A person's vitality is limited..."
Han Ming did not answer Sastetan's words, and still injected vitality into Xiao Jian's body without any chance.
Most of his vitality comes from the seeds of life. As long as he does not die, the seeds of life will continuously create vitality.
This does not pose any threat to Han Ming.
Seeing that Han Ming was so stubborn, Sastein couldn't persuade him anything else.
I could only comfort myself: "Don't worry, the destruction colored butterfly is the most tenacious race in the world.
They are so powerful that you can't imagine, let alone the loss of the spine.
Even if there is only one head left, as long as there is vitality injected, you will definitely be able to survive."
Seeing that Han Ming still didn't speak, Sastein smiled, came behind Han Ming, and began to release the healing technique.
Sastein could see everything Han Ming had experienced just now.
In this sub-demon world, everyone takes their own interests as the supreme principle.
Not to mention that Han Ming once gave him a second-grade water blue jinghua, it was Han Ming who had saved his life.
He wouldn't help easily either.
This situation is simply common in the sub-demon world and is also a common human nature.
But in the end, Sastein decided to lend a helping hand and risked the risk of being obsessed with help.
It was because of the last poisonous oath made by Han Ming.
Sastein experienced separation from life and death. At that moment, he saw his own shadow in Han Ming.
I used to be so desperate and so crazy.
So he decided to help Han Ming.
As time passed, Han Ming kept helping Xiao Jian to enter his vitality.
Sastan also kept helping Han Ming heal.
Finally, he saw that Han Ming's body was almost recovering and he could survive by relying on his self-repair ability, so he stopped.
Stopped the healing, Sastan suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.
Han Ming turned around and looked at Sastan, and both of them suddenly laughed.
"Do you think we are like something?" Sastein asked.
Han Ming nodded and said, "Dog fall into the water, mad dog, mad dog struggling dyingly."
Sastein smiled and said, "We are all so embarrassed when we are both falling into the world."
Han Ming was about to speak when he suddenly felt Xiaojian's body move.
He quickly turned around to check, and saw Xiaojian suddenly opened his eyes: "Wow!!
I don't have any shit!!
Wow……"
After saying that, his head tilted and fell into a coma again.
Han Ming then breathed a sigh of relief.
Sastein smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely not die.
I have a question to ask you.
In my impression, you are a smart and decisive person.
How could he intercept the Dark Holy See in such a harsh situation?
This is not much like what you do.
You should wait for a better and more appropriate time.
At least, you have to wait until your strength returns to your peak state."
Han Ming smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I don't know how to judge the situation.
But because of the situation, I have no choice.
My friends are in their hands. So even though I know it is impossible, I have to take action."
Sastein nodded and said, "I'm going to continue to absorb the blue water soon.
What are your plans now? If possible, I will help you again."
Han Ming said without hesitation: "Send me to the entrance of the third floor!"
"You're going!? You're going to die now!
To take revenge, don’t rush for a moment. I can endure it for more than ten years, why can’t you?”
Han Ming said firmly: "It's not just about revenge.
There are many choices in life.
But some things must be done.
I owe the charlatan, so I must not see him entering the third floor and being executed by the Dark Vatican Qualifier!”
Sastein nodded: "Your life is your own choice. As long as you don't regret it."
As he said that, he dragged Han Ming up and flew west.
"But I tell you, I will not help you with the Dark Cathedral."
"I know, thank you for taking action this time."
"I just don't like to owe others favors."
The two flew all the way to the entrance of the third floor, and there was also a huge castle similar to Rose Villa in front of them.
But there are no people from the Dark Holy See here.
"What's going on? Could it be that Han Shuang failed?"
Han Ming suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Before leaving, Han Shuang said that she had friendship with the chief at the entrance of the third floor, which could delay the opening time for three days.
But now it seems that the people from the Dark Holy See have clearly entered the third floor!!
What does this mean!!?
A strong man walked out strode. This man was an eight-stage second-level master, followed by a large number of followers.
Many castle guards surrounded Han Ming and the others.
"You are the chief of the entrance to the third floor." Han Ming asked.
The strong man nodded and said, "My name is Soko."
"Have Pamichel been here?" Han Ming asked.
Soko looked at Han Ming up and down for a while, and suddenly laughed, "You are the boy Pamichel said.
She has been here and is now in my castle.
I thought what a warrior could make her so favored.
For you, she sacrificed herself to be my forbidden body, and only hoped that the entrance to the third floor would open three days late."
Forbidden carcinoma!!
Han Ming's heart trembled suddenly.
While speaking, a huge tent had already been set up under Na Soko's crotch.
Soko's face was slutty, and his right hand slowly stroked his chin: "I didn't expect Pamichel to become a woman.
It's really a wonderful thing."
Only then did Han Ming realize that Pamichel was willing to be Soko's pet in exchange for the three-day entrance opening hours.
Thinking of this, Han Ming's heart was filled with anger.
"But you did not delay the opening of the entrance."
Soko nodded with a laugh: "That's right! So what!?
She is now wanted by the Dark Church, and it is a great gift for me to quietly take her in.
No other requests are discussed. I wanted to kill you with one palm when I saw you. But Pamichel begged.
For the sake of Pamichelle, I will let you go, get out of here!”
Han Ming smiled angrily: "Take the person over."
Soko laughed: "What a timid little thief! I'll kill you now!"
"stop!!"
Pamichel flashed out behind her and looked at Han Ming with tenderness: "Han, go.
I was willing to stay.”
Han Ming nodded. How could he not know that Han Shuang was trying to save him?
Sastein tilted his head and whispered to Han Ming: "The entrance was opened yesterday, and you can't catch up with the people of the Dark Holy See in any case.
This woman obviously doesn't want to implicate you. Don't worry, she won't be in danger of life for a while.
Your impulse is useless now, and you can only give your own life.
That destruction colored butterfly has a soul link with you? If you die, he will die too.
Why not go back and think of other ways, and don’t be impulsive.”
Of course, Han Ming understood this and sighed in his heart. It was too late to do anything now.
"You won't let her go."
Soko laughed and said, "Get out!"
Han Ming nodded: "I, Han Ming, must save the person I want to save. I will come back."
Soko laughed: "Come, kill them!"
Sastein cursed: "Damn it!!"
He grabbed Han Ming and fled wildly.
Soko shouted loudly and was about to chase after him, but Han Shuang spread her arms and blocked her in front of her.
Soko was furious and grabbed Pamichel's neck and pressed it hard to the ground.
"You are my pet now!! How dare you resist me!"
A large number of guards chased after him, and chased them for three days and three nights, but they were eventually lost.
Sastein looked at Han Ming helplessly: "I can see that you don't take your life seriously at all.
Fortunately, I have absorbed some of the energy of the Water Blue Jinghua and are in a critical period of breaking through the eighth stage.
Otherwise, neither of us will be able to escape.
Soko is a man with a very bad reputation, without trust in his words and without leaving any troubles in his work.
Even an ant, who showed a little hatred in front of him, would kill him even if he chased him to the horizon.
Your child will not be able to have a good time in the future.”
The two flew to a small city, and Sastan left Han Ming with hundreds of magic crystal coins and left.
He thought that he had paid off what he owed Han Ming and no longer had to take risks for others.
Han Ming sat in a small hotel and suddenly felt that he had failed in great success.
He did not rescue the people in the heavenly realm, but also caught up with Mr. Zhazha.
Mr. Zhazha was not rescued, and Han Shuang was also caught up with him.
“I will come back, I will definitely come back…
The Dark Holy See, the Higher White-Clothed Sacrifice, and Soko all have to pay the price.”
Han Ming breathed a long sigh, placed Xiaojian on the bed, and sat cross-legged in front of the window.
Start slowly releasing the healing technique to yourself.
Releasing the healing technique will cause his body to begin to break, but it can also heal the broken body.
The two are almost the same. Although the speed of healing cannot keep up with the speed of breaking, it can stop before reaching the limit of your body's endurance.
Let your body repair itself.
The key is that in this way, the long healing process will allow Han Ming to restore his original power to a large extent.
The eighth stage third-level demon arm was gradually improved and formed with Han Ming's unremitting efforts.
Every day, Han Ming would do two reincarnations. When his body was repaired on his own at night, he would replenish his vitality.
This time, half a month has passed.
On this day, Xiaojian had completely recovered and was dozing off beside Han Ming in boredom.
Han Ming had just finished healing the cycle of reincarnation and sat calmly in front of the window to write.
"So boring, Han Ming, we know the human world..."
Xiaojian said with his chin.
In his world, there are only Han Ming and fun things.
As for saving people, it doesn't take it seriously at all.
Han Ming smiled: "I will go back, but not now."
Xiao Jian opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned: "Oh, something big is not good!"
"What's wrong!?"
"Butterflies! So many butterflies! Thousands! No! Hundreds of thousands! Hundreds of thousands! Hundreds of thousands!!"
Han Ming's face turned pale when he heard this.
"You are not wrong? More than one hundred thousand destroyed colorful butterflies!??
It really killed me!!"
While speaking, he rushed to the window to watch.
I saw a large gust of wind composed of destructive butterflies whistling in the distant sky.
Wherever you pass, the plants in the house were broken and rolled up high.
Countless demon soldiers screamed miserably and fled to death.
The strong wind composed of the destructive butterflies ran around quickly.
Tens of thousands of demon soldiers were swept by the black wind, leaving behind a team of fragmented wreckage.
"Don't this destructive colored butterfly from the sub-demon world woke up from the sleep??" dd