Beside Wang Xia, the little black monkey was holding up the bone rod in his hand at this time, and a slight glow was emitted from the bone rod, as if echoing the glory of God's salvation.

As the bone rod flashed, a ray of light rushed out of the bone rod, rushing into Wang Xia's forehead like the mark of the great prophecy.

If there is a high-level magician at this moment, it will definitely be seen here that this is a contract power that can only be used by a branch of their magician called the Summoner. However, the contract power that flies out of the monkey is not forced like an ordinary summoner, but is signed by the monkey willingly.

The moment the light rushed into Wang Xia's mind, Wang Xia got countless information in his mind.

The black monkey is called the photoelectric monkey. They are one of the oldest races that have survived from ancient times. The number of photoelectric monkeys is extremely rare, but each of them is the most powerful warrior! The little monkey's memory shows that it does not know how many generations it has passed on, but since a long time ago, they have been given a mission to wait in this mountain forest for a person with the mark of light one day to pull out the salvation of God to suppress the gates of endless hell.

The ancestors of the photoelectric monkeys had another name back then! They were called the Crazy Man! Because they were born in the light, they guarded the light for life and believed that the light was killed in battle for the light. The most noble wish of every photoelectric monkey.

"The Crazy Man is actually a monkey..." Although Wang Xia didn't know how many photoelectric monkeys there were, it was conceivable that the number of monkeys was guarding here alone. Their number was probably lower than that of a difficult point to maintain.

But this is not the key. The key is that the information Wang Xia has received. Every crazy person has terrifying power!

When Wang Xia was still worried that the Crazy Man was a monkey, the little monkey had already raised the bone stick in his hand and knelt on one knee on the ground. At this moment, Wang Xia had an illusion that it seemed that the little monkey was not the little monkey but a light guardian waiting for him to review.

"I represent Light to accept your belief..." In an instant, Wang Xia said this sentence almost naturally. When Wang Xia finished speaking, a white light suddenly rushed out of the little monkey. The white light rushed into Wang Xia's forehead. Wang Xia felt that the power of light in his body suddenly increased.

The power of light that had just broken through to the second level actually increased by another level and reached the second level intermediate level at this moment! This was simply incredible.

"The power of faith! It turns out that this is the power of faith!" Wang Xia was confused, too perverted. It is already against the will of heaven to absorb the light and advance. Now, absorbing the power of faith can actually make himself progress so rapidly. If one day he is lucky to find a hundred such crazy believers, wouldn't he just lift the clouds and ascend to the sky?

Of course, the wish is good. If the crazier is really so easy to find, then there will probably be no only one photoelectric monkey left to guard this cave... So Wang Xia can only dream in the daytime!

He looked at the redemption of God, which was constantly rotating with white wings. To be honest, Wang Xia was full of curiosity about this scepter. A scepter that dared to call God's redemption, a scepter that could suppress the gate of hell. How powerful should it be? Wang Xia wanted to go over and pull him out, but looking at the purple vortex gate behind him, Wang Xia knew that pulling it out would be a dead end, at least at this stage...

"Let's talk about it later." Wang Xia has never been to talk about things that he can't figure out. With the Crazy Man's Lightning Monkey, Wang Xia walked out of the underground tunnel step by step. When he returned to the ground again, the original cave disappeared, and the reliefs on the stone wall also disappeared, but Wang Xia vaguely knew that they were not really disappearing, but temporarily. If one day he really had the ability, he could still open them.

Back on the ground again, Wang Xia took a deep breath and tested the power of light in his body and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lightning Monkey, what do you know?" Wang Xia looked at the crazier he had collected. He wanted to know what special abilities the crazier clan, which is known as one of the powerful races in the legend, has.

But soon the little monkey used its actions to tell Wang Xia that some things can only be legends...

The little monkey waved his bone rod a few times. Although he looked quite good, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a guardian with terrifying combat power?

"Do you have any inheritance memories or something that has not been opened yet?" Wang Xia looked at the little monkey, and this time the little monkey nodded decisively. As Wang Xia said, the crazy believer has his own inheritance memories. The little monkey is too young this year to be able to open up the power and memories of the deepest part of its soul from the inheritance of the ancestors.

"That means that you can only be like me at this stage, right?" Wang Xia was disappointed... I thought I had gained some combat power for nothing, but now it seems that combat power is fake, and multiple people who eat are real...

"It seems that I am still following the path of a miserable god..." He sighed helplessly, and Wang Xia decided to move towards his cliff "mansion".

The experience of this half-day seems mysterious, but in fact, Wang Xia is not very useful at this stage. There is no doubt that the power of God’s Redemption is a double-edged sword, and pulling it out means responsibility and pressure. Wang Xia is not a small ** who treats himself as the savior all the time. For this God’s Redemption, unless it is really forced to a dead end, Wang Xia will not easily pull it out.

This crazy man doesn't seem to have much combat power at all. In addition to taking out his speed, he can also scare children to play hide-and-seek. In fact, the little monkey's combat power can only be unknown.

"God of Light! You are too weak! God's redemption cannot be used. Give me a parasite and crazy believer. Is there a ninth-level unicorn? Is there a dragon of light? It's really not possible. Let's take an immortal phoenix to burn it!" Wang Xia whistled to the sky, and the lightning monkey beside him had a black line and looked like you didn't know the goods.

Wang Xia was not aware of the goods, because there was no record of the existence of the photoelectric monkeys. Even if they were searching through all the books in this world, they would never be able to find their records. However, although they were never a hundred in ancient times, they were one of the most powerful races, because every photoelectric monkey had the combat power to destroy the world when it was truly adult. If not, how could the master of God's Redemption let the photoelectric monkeys guard such an important gate of hell forever? Of course, the combat power of the photoelectric monkeys also affected their adult speed, so it is not wrong to say that Wang Xia is now tragic.


Chapter completed!