Chapter 152: Coercion

Lu Xiaoyao panicked in his heart, he lacked experience in dealing with the soul body that appeared in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But Lu Xiaoyao still silently carried the Determination Method of the Food Bowl, intending to improvise.

The soul body said fiercely at this time: "Boy, you dare not answer my words, I want you to know how powerful I am." ā€œ

I didn't see how the soul body moved, and he already had an object in his hand.

The object is small and looks like a miniature version of an earthen stove.

The stove is long and square, and there is a faint cooking smoke floating above the stove body, and a wisp of cooking smoke has drifted towards Lu Xiaoyao.

The black line on Lu Xiaoyao's head floated by, I will go, where did this come from to sing a big opera, and he actually carried a small earthen stove model with him.

Lu Xiaoyao was about to count down and despise the soul once.

Suddenly feeling his soul tremble, Lu Xiaoyao felt that he had lost his soul.

"What the hell are you?" Lu Xiaoyao said angrily, his mind gradually disordered, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Haha, ignorant junior, let's die. The soul body scolded angrily.

Life and death are in a hurry, Lu Xiaoyao fights for fate, and the speed of Zhou Tian's operation is instantly accelerated by ten times.

A strong airflow surging up from the lower dantian at the third point of the navel, crossing the Tianchi to the Lingtai..

"Boy, your cultivation is good, but it's a pity that the fire is not at home. The soul body completely stopped attacking and looked at Lu Xiaoyao with a serious face.

Lu Xiaoyao was uncomfortable by a soul body, and said angrily: "What, are you scared?"

"I'm afraid, haha, I've always been afraid of others, when have I ever been afraid of others. The soul body said angrily.

Lu Xiaoyao raised his middle finger, looked disdainful, and said, "I'll take it, then what will you Long Fei do?"

The food bowl was running every day, and Lu Xiaoyao's mind gradually regained clarity.

He knew he needed time, because he found that Wangcai was already running towards him with a black cauldron in his mouth.

As long as he is given another minute, there will be a black pot in his hand, and he will have confidence at that time.

"Boy, you're stalling for time. "The soul body is not stupid, and it discovered Lu Xiaoyao's attempt.

Lu Xiaoyao's heart tightened, and he immediately rushed towards Wangcai.

"You don't have a chance. The small earthen stove in the soul body's hand smashed at Lu Xiaoyao, "I'm going to let your soul fly away." ā€˜ā€™

Lu Xiao had nothing to dodge, and was smashed by the small earthen stove in an instant.

The soul body laughed, "Actually fighting with me, what a kid with no eyesight." ā€œ

A few wisps of smoke drifted away, and the soul body finally sensed that something was wrong.

According to common sense, his baby should automatically reply to his palm,

But now, where is the shadow of a small earthen stove.

The soul body was not calm, and cried: "Who took my baby, my Xuanwu stove?"

But in the mind space of the Spirit Terrace, there was no one else.

This kid is so cunning, he actually ran away with a smoke.

The soul body has already run a whole circle in the mind space, it is not big here, but it is very spiritual.

"There's something weird here!" the soul muttered to itself.

As soon as he rushed into the boy's mind, he hesitated.

Now that it has come in, the soul body no longer hesitates,

Since he couldn't find this kid's soul mind, the soul body planned to take this body first.

Although this body has 10,000 kinds of imperfections, it is still a man's body after all.

He didn't want to be a woman, and he didn't want to be a dog.

The soul body's eyes fluttered, and he felt the two women outside the stone room, one old and one young

, and a cute dog, so thought.

The greed of the two old women and the deep scheming of the little ones, but the soul body knows that their cultivation qualifications are all superior assets.

The small attack, the old one's moves, the ferocity of the fight, but the routines of the fight are unsightly in his eyes.

"Stop. The soul body opened its throat and shouted, "Don't stop, don't blame me for being rude." ā€

Sun Xiaomei stopped, Aunt Rong was shocked, and found that it was the little boss who was shouting.

"Little boss, are you okay?" Sun Xiaomei was shocked, there was still joy in her eyes, and she was stunned in her heart, she knew that there was a gap between her and the little boss.

Aunt Rong took the opportunity to make a move, Sun Xiaomei was punched, and the two fought inseparably.

Wangcai was at this moment, with a tiger leap on his little cute legs, he pounced on Lu Xiaoyao's chest, his soul body was startled, and he was about to dodge, but he saw a black pot, and the egg fried rice with purple orchids was shining with golden light.

"This is purple orchid egg fried rice, or a human-level god purple orchid egg fried rice. The soul body's eyes were glazed, and its eyes were full of longing.

A black pot with half a pot of purple orchid egg fried rice disappeared into Lu Xiaoyao's body in an instant.

The soul body began to feel uneasy, and after a breath, he trembled with fear, and his figure became even thinner, and a coercion instantly pressed on his figure.

The soul body instinctively called for the baby Xuanwu stove, but the baby who had been with him for countless years was like a cow in the quagmire and had no news.

The soul body began to get scared, and he knew that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

If he were to choose again, he would not hesitate to hide as far as he could.

He finally understood why he had palpitations and hesitation when he was happy, because this kid had the breath of this treasure black cauldron.

The black pot has recognized him as the master, but this kid is a little white, and he can't use it if he has a treasure mountain.

How the soul body longed for this treasure was him, but the truth was cruel, and the reality was cruel.

The coercion of the black cauldron became stronger and stronger, and finally the entire thought space was crowded, and the soul body had no place to hide.

"Please spare me, I have no eyes.

I'm not a good person.

I'm not a thing. The soul body knelt on the ground and trembled.

The coercion was still expanding, and the black cauldron had turned into a mountain and instantly fell on the soul body.

The soul body is desperate,

But he was not reconciled.

He knew that the owner of such a treasure must have a very hard fate, otherwise why should the treasure recognize him as the master?

In the stone room, the cannibal vines are completely crazy, and they can't help but be crazy.

As a foodie, I actually watched the divine purple orchid egg fried rice disappear in my eyes,

I can't stand it even if I'm a foodie.

Cannibal flowers and vines are gathering,

In an instant, the man-eating flowers and vines in the entire stone room crowded towards Lu Xiaoyao's body.

Sun Xiaomei stopped, and Aunt Rong also gasped again to recover her strength.

A melodious flute sounded, and the man-eating flower was stunned for a while, but it rushed towards Lu Xiaoyao's chest one after another.

That's where the black cauldron disappears.

Sun Xiaomei held a delicate flute in both hands, and her eyes showed doubts, "It doesn't make sense, didn't my mother say that this man-eating flower is the hungriest time, and it will stop when she hears the flute?"

Aunt Rong is from the Cannibal Valley, of course she knows the stunt of the flute and the flower, which is the famous stunt left by the person who opened the valley, and it is also the secret of the cannibal valley.

Aunt Rong believes that even the valley owner of the Cannibal Valley will not be able to do this stunt.

As far as she knew, this stunt disappeared with the one hundred and thirtieth generation of Gu Lords.

Aunt Rong was even more shocked that this flute couldn't subdue the man-eating flower....