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Chapter 431: Weapon Soul (Part 2)

"Boss, be careful, don't go in!" The dead branch in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was busy restoring order, reminding loudly, but Mr. Mai was helpless when he heard the message, his mind was distracted, and his soul was actually sucked into the small box.

Having learned from the past, the fat man didn't panic too much. He stabilized his thoughts and looked around with focused eyes. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be in a small thatched house, and he felt a little familiar.

"It should be a treasure similar to the Purple Gourd. It contains space formations and can be used to store things or avoid danger. It's just too small!" Fatty didn't know how to pretend to understand, so he analyzed it seriously.

"Bah!" Unexpectedly, this casual statement was despised by the dead branch and another voice at the same time. The latter appeared in front of Mai Sang with a roar, startling him.

If you look carefully, you can see that the opponent is only as tall as a toddler. His whole body is covered in a blue halo and his true appearance is invisible. This guy is small but very fierce. With a roar, he kicks between the fat man's legs.

"Holy crap! What kind of goblin is this?" Mai Sang was shocked and jumped back with both feet. But he was faster, and the kid was faster, and it was unclear how he exerted his strength. He actually passed through the opponent's legs like a whirlwind, and tightly

He then raised his foot and kicked back, hitting Mr. Mai right in the butt.

"Ouch!" The fat man was so embarrassed that he fell to the ground. He was about to turn over, but he felt someone riding behind him and hitting him with a small fist.

This kid was very powerful, and his attacks were like a violent storm, hitting all the key points, causing Mr. Mai's breath to be cut off, and he couldn't even open his golden body.

In the state of his soul, Fatty didn't know how to fight back. In a hurry, he tried again and again, but found that the focus, mechanisms, and self-created Hunyuan Slash, etc., didn't seem to work.

"Could we just let this little bastard beat me to death?" Mr. Mai was furious. He suddenly felt like he was holding something in his hand, and he rowed backwards without even thinking about it.

"Haha! How dare you play with a knife!" The child was unprepared and was cut by "Yueyin", and he immediately jumped up and shouted.

"This thin blade can actually be used in the real world, in the state of consciousness, and in the state of the soul. It is an artifact!" The fat man jumped up and rushed forward waving the small knife.

"Play with knives, just play with knives, it's up to me!" The child yelled viciously, spinning his body, and came back with a green blade of light.

"I'll choke you, Wind Blade! Could this guy be the soul of the Wind Lingzhu?!" Mai Sang's heart moved, and he also started to spin with the opponent. In the soul state, his speed was more than a hundred times faster than usual, although it was slightly slower.

The child was a little better, but it was barely enough to see. For a time, there were many shadows of knives in the small thatched house, and the crisp collision sound was like the tinkling of pearls falling on a jade plate, which was really nice to hear.

"There is no way to keep turning like this!" The fat man was secretly worried, and suddenly froze his body motionless, allowing his opponent to cut him several times without fighting back.

"Huh? Why didn't you fight? You're a coward!" The child finally stopped and asked curiously.

"Alas..." Mr. Mai sighed softly, with pity in his words, and responded sanctimoniously: "You are just a child, but you have such a ferocious nature, which shows that you have suppressed too much pain in your heart! Although I don't know the reason, I can make you

Venting your anger and defeating the fire can be considered a meritorious deed!"

After hearing this, the child was silent for a long time, then suddenly burst into tears with a loud "Wow".

"Damn it! This little lunatic! Fortunately, I bet on the right thing, otherwise it wouldn't be ridiculous to lose it in the hands of such a thing?!" Mr. Mai took a long breath and asked in a gentler tone: "Who are you? Your name is

What’s your name? Why are you imprisoned in this hut?!”

"Who am I...wow..." The child cried even harder after hearing this. After a while, he sobbed and murmured: "If I knew who I was, would I still be so sad? If I had a name, I would still be called by you.

Is this bastard bullying me? It's a pity that I have a pure nature and have no fights with the world, but I am locked up here without freedom. How do I know what this is for?!"

"Pure and good-natured... not fighting against the world?" The fat man felt a chill when he heard this, and at the same time he felt a little funny, because the little guy in front of him was so crazy and talking nonsense that he looked very much like Capricorn Tong who was controlled by the Fire King and Fei Huan.

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Thinking of Her Majesty the Queen, who has a hot personality and passionate emotions, Mai Sang couldn't help but feel sad. He suppressed the surging thoughts and patiently advised: "It is really pitiful to forget important things and be kept in the dark, but if you lose yourself again,

Then even the chance of turning around is slim! Little brother, can’t you remember even a little bit of what happened before?”

Feeling the sincerity in the other person's words, the child finally stopped crying and murmured: "I only remember that I practiced for a period of time in a place full of white snow. At that time, there was a sister who was very kind to me and always invited me to her place.

I was a guest in my hut and gave me delicious food...but she was also imprisoned there and couldn't even get out of the house..."

"Oh my god, is this little bastard talking about the phantom world? That sister should be Otelina!" Maisang thought and looked into the room again, feeling that it was different from Nana's cabin layout.

It's so similar, no wonder I felt familiar just now. "You, you don't know the little bear, do you? Oh, it's a little bear, but it's actually very big. The one with the nine-color halo on his body during the fight!"

he asked tentatively.

"Ah! How did you know? That sister's name is Nana! Do you know her?" the child exclaimed, and at the same time the protective fog dispersed, revealing her true face.

Looking at the little doll carved in pink and jade, with its body covered with wind elemental runes, Mai Sang was overjoyed. He never expected that the soul of the Wind Spirit Pearl hidden in Old Man Locke's infusion vessel would be there.

"It's just that my family doesn't recognize my family..." Mai Sang hurriedly explained his relationship with Otelina, and finally asked: "Are the several Lingzhu brothers who live in my sea of ​​consciousness all gods?"

With both form and body, why are you only left with a soul? Where did your spirit bead go?"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask, anyway, from now on, as long as you don't dislike it, you can settle down and live in my sea of ​​​​consciousness with other brothers! What do you say?" Seeing the blank look in Feng Lingzhu's eyes, he started to cry again,

The fat man waved his hand and changed the subject.

"That's good, but you have to agree to help me find my spirit bead!" The child was delighted, but responded pitifully.

"Little fox, you really know how to bargain!" Mr. Mai despised the other party in his heart, nodded in agreement, then frowned and asked: "What is this little box? Can you get out?"

"This is an infusion device that can preserve the soul. It seems to be called an 'annotation bottle' or something... If my soul is exposed to the real world, it will immediately be destroyed. But if it is in your sea of ​​consciousness, it should be fine! But

, opening the annotation bottle requires a special spell, but I don’t understand this!" Feng Lingzhu explained.

"Holy crap! Then I can't get out either?" The fat man was panicking. He tried but couldn't break through the restrictions of the small thatched cottage.

"Oops! I probably fell into old man Locke's trap! Moreover, the master of the phantom world is Wasp. So Locke can bring out the spirit of the Wind Spirit Pearl, which means that he has a close relationship with the alien race!" Mai

The more Sang thought about it, the more he became afraid and frustrated.


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