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Chapter 207 Don’t you like to laugh? Keep being jealous

Lin Xiu looked down at him, "Tell me the location of Protector Xuan, and I can consider making your death less painful."

He doesn't have many advantages, but he must avenge himself.

"Jiejie... I just let you take advantage of it. Do you really think you've got me?"

The bird protector let out a strange laugh.

This kid's strength and speed are extremely weird, and I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him with ordinary means.

It seemed like that was the only way to use it.

It’s a pity that the Douzong soul that I just got...

Thoughts flashed across his mind, the hand seals of the bird protector changed, and the surface of the armor covering his body began to swim like a living creature.

Then an old face was slowly squeezed out of the armor.

"Jiejie...boy, I'll let you taste the feeling of your soul being torn apart. Take the move! Senluo Wanxiang: Soul...poof!"

Halfway through the sinister laughter, it suddenly stopped, and the bird protector fell back dozens of meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, you're doing a sneak attack!"

The bird protector's eyes were stern, and he was very unhappy, and the move was just a little bit off.

"Go on."

Lin Xiu smiled.

It depends on whether your handprint changes faster or my Six Thousand Thunder moves faster.

"Jiejie...Senluo...poof!"

The bird protector was interrupted again, and was hit by Lin Xiu's punch again, spurting out blood.

He finally understood that this kid had no intention of letting him successfully use this trick.

"Jie...poof!"

As soon as he burst into laughter, a figure appeared next to Guardian Bird, and he immediately moved to his position.

However, Lin Xiu followed him like a shadow and stuck to him.

A simple and neat punch.

With a seventh-level perfect physique, Lin Xiu's light punch looked ordinary, but in fact it contained a strike from a seventh-level magical beast.

Moreover, it is also blessed with the Earth-level advanced fighting skill Spark Spirit.

A seventh-level monster that practices earth-level advanced body-refining fighting skills.

How can you, a human who is not even at the peak of Douzong, block such a blow?

"Indeed."

After spitting out the blood foam from his mouth, the bird guardian's scarlet eyes were locked on Lin Xiu, and his handprints changed again, "Sen..."

After learning from the previous lesson, he didn't even smile and tried to display his fighting skills in the shortest possible time.

Bang bang!

The next second, there was another dull sound.

"How...how do you punch twice?"

The Guardian Bird looked at the broken armor on his right shoulder and felt a little crazy.

"Uh...because I want to hear your unruly laughter."

Lin Xiu looked serious.

The surrounding crowd, watching the fight between the two, had completely fallen into a daze.

The imagined scene of a life-threatening fight did not appear.

The Bird Protector, who had previously made everyone fearful, was now like a toy, being played with by Lin Xiu at will.

Even, she was teased by him.

What does it mean to want to hear your unruly laughter?

Please, you are fighting!

Anyway, no one believed Lin Xiu’s far-fetched reason.

"Jiejie...Okay! Very good! You forced me to do it! Even if I risk half my life today, I will kill you!"

The bird protector's teeth clenched, and a large amount of black mist came out of his body.

As early as the moment when the black mist emerged, Xiao Yan's voice came out from his mouth, "Senior, stop him quickly, that layer of black mist will dissolve the fighting spirit and block all attacks."

Protector Congyu was interrupted many times and beaten until he vomited blood, but he still insisted on using that fighting skill.

You can guess that that may be his trump card.

Therefore, not giving him a chance to use it is the correct way to resolve the battle.

however.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bird protector was already wrapped in black mist.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan sighed heavily. The matter had come to this, and any reminder seemed to be useless.

He looked at Lin Xiu with hope, "I hope senior has the means to deal with his fighting skills." "Well, why don't you stop this?"

Jia Xingtian was stunned for a moment, somewhat incomprehensible.

"Maybe he's still too young. If it were me, I would just kill him without giving him a chance to breathe."

This is the difference between students who come out of the academy and those who have been working hard outside since childhood. Hai Bodong sighed softly.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he still knows how to go all out.

Facing a mysterious and strange Douzong, he actually dared to give him a chance to breathe.

How confident are you in your own strength that you dare to do this?

"Jiejie...Jiejie...boy, don't you want to hear it?"

Exposed in the black mist, Guardian Ya finally found a long-lost sense of security. His laughter became loud and his tone was full of provocation.

This black mist is the most powerful secret technique in their soul palace. After using it, it can resist almost most damage.

Generally, they will not use it easily except at critical moments.

Because every time it is depleted and you want to replenish it, you will have to pay a huge price.

Lin Xiu stood in front of the black mist, and the two clusters of strange fires in his body moved slightly.

This feeling is very slight.

"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed. Since it's flames, then my move should be able to..."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Xiu formed a seal with his hands and pointed towards the black mist.

"Fire Soul Separation Technique! Divide!"

A low shout rushed out of Lin Xiu's throat.

next second.

The black mist that left Yao Lao, Xiao Yan and the others helpless actually opened a crack.

Inside, the Guardian Bird looked at Lin Xiu, who was smiling at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were a little dull. It was clear that the shock had exceeded the threshold in his heart.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me. I just don't think it's enough to listen outside, so I came in to listen."

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Lin Xiu's figure sank straight inside.

outside.

Xiao Yan and others' jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Pairs of eyes were all replaced by the same look.

That look was one of shock!

"Smile!"

"Don't you like to laugh?"

"Keep being unruly, I just like your unruly and unruly ways."

No one could see what was happening in the black mist, but from the continuous screams of the Bird Protector, they could not help but conjure up similar scenes in their minds.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, whose memory of his hometown was almost vague, suddenly remembered a familiar episode.

It's just that the man's name is Brother Jie, not Brother Xiu.

Not long after, the black fog dissipated, and Lin Xiu's lonely figure emerged.

"Senior, where's the bird protector?"

Xiao Yan rushed over first and hurriedly took the black mist thrown by Lin Xiu. Yao Lao's soul body was emerging inside.

"died."

Lin Xiu said calmly.

"Dead? I haven't had time to ask for news about my father."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little anxious.

Lin Xiu was a little helpless.

It's all because that guy didn't fight, and he hasn't shown many of his fighting skills yet.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we are sure that this matter is related to the Soul Palace, we can find out the same thing if we ask someone else."

Yao Lao was very weak, and his soul was in an almost transparent state. In this battle, the soul power he had finally replenished was almost exhausted.

"teacher……"

It was not that easy to complain, but when Xiao Yan saw Yao Lao's appearance, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Believe me, after you recover for a while, I will take you to Zhongzhou to find Master Feng. It will be much easier with the help of Master Feng."

Yao Lao smiled.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly became excited.

"Lin Xiu, thank you for saving me. I owe you a promise. If you need anything in the future, just ask."

Yao Lao turned his eyes and looked at this young man, who was not much older than his disciple, with some complicated eyes.

(End of this chapter)