From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 50

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

This was the snake woman's first thought.

Although it is said that some old monsters have a good appearance and are used to showing people the appearance of a teenager or a young man, the prerequisite for a good appearance is...
Cultivation needs to reach a certain height.

And this kid in front of him, although he looks a bit like those old monsters, judging from the burst of soul power fluctuations, he is still much weaker than her, the soul emperor.

With a sneer, two yellows, three purples and one black—six soul rings slowly emerged from the snake lady's body.

"In the world of soul masters, I'm nothing, but I'm still sure about dealing with something that's nothing like you!"

The boy raised his eyebrows, and asked with great interest, "Are you going to fight me?"

The snake woman waved her three-meter-tall snake staff, and looked at the young man in front of her with a smile.

"It's not a fight, you are not qualified to challenge the old body. The old body is just disciplining you on behalf of your master!"

The voice did not fall.

The snake stick brought up a gust of wind, which rushed towards the young man.

The boy stood there without moving at all. Instead, he flicked his fingers calmly and said with a smile:

"Don't play these word games."

"I'm not interested in chatting with you either."

"Without the spirit avatar, you don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me."

With the fall of these words, the space seemed to be frozen in an instant.

The evil wind dissipated, and the snake staff wrapped in the evil wind, together with its owner, the snake woman, were directly suppressed in midair, unable to advance an inch, nor retreat an inch.

The snake girl's pupils shrank slightly.

"Reacted?"

The young man's clear laughter was mixed with a sense of teasing, and he immediately changed the topic: "That's what I made you react to!"

The feeling of weightlessness came, and the snake woman didn't even have time to explode her soul power, she was directly pressed to her knees on the ground, and she pointed in the direction of the young man impartially.

The snake lady's complexion was blue and white.

Meng Yiran, who was in the distance, reacted, and at the same time his complexion suddenly changed, he pulled out several sharp throwing knives and held them in his hands.

"Still! Stop!"

Seeing her granddaughter's reckless behavior, the snake lady immediately reacted and shouted sharply.

She knelt down as a soul emperor, what kind of waves could a quasi-soul master cause?

What if the old monster in front of him gets upset and then takes his granddaughter in?
Do you really think those few small flying knives can hurt a soul sage or even a strong man who is going up?
Meng Yiran's movements froze for a moment, and finally listened to the snake woman's scolding, and slowly put away the throwing knife in his hand.

Looking at the young man in front of her with a half-smile, the Snake Woman's mouth was full of bitterness.

If I had known this, why bother.

But if she had added the word "please" at the beginning, she would not have fallen into such a state.

Glancing at the two small dirt pits that were smashed out under the snake woman's knees, Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and then sighed pretending to be annoyed:

"Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?"

"I said that you are not qualified to stand in front of me, but you are not qualified to stand in front of me."

"But you have to verify it."

The young man spread his hands helplessly, expressing his innocence.

Then, as if suddenly realizing it, he clapped his hands fiercely, pointed at the snake woman's nose, and said excitedly:

"I see!"

"I should have thought of it long ago!"

"What is done on paper will eventually become shallow, but you will never know that you have to do it yourself. This is your precious practical spirit!"

The corner of the snake woman's eyes twitched.

Neuropathy!

I practice a ghost!

I obviously didn't know that you were an old monster with a good face, okay!

"Since you have this precious practical spirit, then I need the beauty of an adult."

"After all, I am a person who likes the beauty of adults."

The boy didn't know what a "face" was, and after being proud of his kindness for a moment, he decided to carry out "adult beauty" to the end.

"So, in order to fulfill your practical spirit, I decide"

"Let you continue to kneel here until tomorrow morning."

The boy snapped his fingers triumphantly, as if he was proud of his idea.

The snake woman's lips moved, and Lu Yuan happened to see this scene, and quickly waved her hand.

"You're welcome! You're welcome! I just like the feeling of helping others! You don't have to thank me!"

Feeling the pressure that suddenly doubled, the corners of Snake Woman's eyes twitched, and the curses that came to her mouth were suppressed abruptly.

Of course, more importantly
The pressure was too great for her to speak.

As we all know, when the microphone loses sound, no matter how many drafts there are, they can only be pressed back into the stomach.

Therefore, when some friends sing extremely badly and sing high, it is the simplest and most effective way to deal with it without saying anything; although doing so may affect friendship.
Meng still was full of indignation, as if he wanted to say something.

But she was firmly stopped by the snake lady with her stern eyes.

Meng still didn't understand, but the snake lady knew it well.

In the face of the strong, just admit defeat.

Especially here is the Great Star Dou Forest, with various types and numbers of soul beasts, it can be said to be an excellent place to destroy corpses and traces.

It is better to count on Duke Long to arrive at the rescue in time than to expect Duke Long to find the trace and then follow the clues to take revenge.

"Yo yo yo~"

"Isn't this a snake lady?"

The sudden voice was full of schadenfreude.

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Snake Po Chao Tianxiang couldn't help being startled.

this tone
It seems that he said it out of his throat
The snake woman's complexion darkened half a point, obviously recalling who this yin-yang tone belonged to.

"I haven't seen you in a day, what's the matter?"

A seat of bright red elder clothes, embellished with large chunks of precious stones, Ju Douluo Yueguan gestured in the air with his orchid finger, as if he hadn't thought of an appropriate adjective, so he could only cope with it and added: "Why are you so elegant?" ?”

grace?

If it's not that she can't beat her, the snake woman promises that she will beat this sissy to death!

Just sarcasm.

After all, this sissy is a titled Douluo, so it's normal to ridicule a soul emperor.

What's more, some unpleasant misunderstandings occurred a day and a half ago. Although this misunderstanding has been resolved, it does not mean that this misunderstanding has never happened.

The problem is that sarcasm is sarcasm, at least you can find a good word to describe it!
Does the word "elegant" fit here too?
Kneeling together is called "elegant", but standing up is called "inelegant"?

Lu Yuan nodded approvingly, and added at the end of Yueguan's words:

"Indeed, an elegant and noble practical spirit."

To be honest, as long as the eyes can cause harm to people, Lu Yuan would have been cut into pieces by the eyes of Meng Yiran and Snake Po Chao Tianxiang.

During this short conversation, Ghost and the elite team had already arrived.

More than twenty soul saints, two titled Douluo.

Snake woman Zhao Tianxiang became more and more frightened as she watched.

She believed that this lineup was to hunt and kill hundred thousand year soul beasts!
Xie Yue's eyes swept across the scene.

A young man, a snake woman, her granddaughter, and a battered man-faced spider.

Ok?
Man-faced spider?

Xie Yue seemed to recall the horrible scene just now.

It's not that it feels cruel.

Xie Yue just simply feels sick
He likes to kill gracefully, rather than mixing a lot of dyes and splashing them on the canvas indiscriminately like a low-level painter.

That would be neither artistic nor elegant.

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