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323. Chapter 323 Eggy Dad’s Departure Soul Syndrome 1

The Eater laughed and said: "You are a sixth-level foundation-builder, holding two elementary-level double-yolked eggs as your thugs, and a third-level blood-sucking vine beast as your weakling, but you don't have the confidence to win against several Qi refiners. You

Do you have a clearer understanding of your own reaction to your extremely low intelligence than others?"

Xia Xiaoguai was so angry that she vomited blood. Could this guy stop being so vicious? She hummed:

"Hey, how can we in the Taobao foodie empire be as barbaric as here? We are civilized people, we use our words and brains but not our hands. Compared with the value of force, the value of it is naturally not high. Everyone has the opportunity to fight against his own robot.

The armor cover should be made more perfect and the attack power should be higher. I was still a child in that world, so I didn’t have to worry about God at all. I could just sit back and wait to die. Children. How could I deal with you directly?

Such barbaric, cruel and trouble-making natives!”

"Indigenous, it's really an adjective full of contempt." Chishen snorted and said: "The internal skills and mental techniques you have here are all rubbish. I looked at your spiritual knowledge and found that the best combat technique is the introductory method of spiritual kitchen knife skills.

Fire bombs, water bombs, and water arrows are all rubbish among rubbish. Those with a lower level than you only have a damage value of 50 or 60, and those with the same level only have a damage value of one to two, even if you are a Qi refiner.

You have to hit the opponent more than 200 times without fighting back before beating him to death. His attack power is really ridiculous. Spiritual combat skills are a joke in this garbage world like yours."

Xia Xiaoguai smiled coldly: "Hey, you've been laughing at this joke for more than a thousand years and haven't laughed enough? Your laughing point is quite low."

The foodie choked with anger, and it took him a long time to say, "As long as you can control your spiritual power output, the water and fire in your hands can be turned into anything tangible, such as turning fire into a flame knife, water into a water waterfall, and ice and fire overlapping."

, wrap the fire bomb in the water arrow, and erupt twice at the moment when others block it. Your first, second, and third level skills are actually the embodiment of spiritual power. As long as you learn the spiritual knife control method well, you can transform any weapon you want.

, just turn it into some kind of weapon. Wouldn’t it be better this way!”

Xia Xiaoguai closed her eyes and began to learn to control water and fire. Water in her left hand and fire in her right hand. One red and one blue spiritual power transformed into a faint aura. A fire bomb and an ice bomb appeared in front of her at the same time... That ball of fire

It's no longer red, the color is darker...

The foodie god let out a small eh in surprise...

Xia Xiaoguai continued to use his spiritual power to transform into a flame knife... The black steaming flame put great pressure on the foodie god: "Stop, stop! How come the hell fire has seeped into your spiritual energy..."

When Xia Xiaoguai opened his eyes, he was shocked. Really, his fire has turned black. Can he still bake something to eat in the future? He won't get poisoned by eating it.

"You can never use fire spiritual power in front of others again." The Foodie God said seriously: "As far as I know, this world is very resistant to the demons. This is the pure underworld fire of the demon royal family, although it is still very

You are weak, but after being discovered, your father will never be able to protect you. That kid is too messy, how could he lose to you, Hellfire, and how did you provoke him."

Xia Xiaoguai realized that the Foodie God knew the Black Mist Man. He rolled his eyes and immediately said: "I didn't offend him. He said he liked me so he entered it for me. He wouldn't lie to me...

..." A look of fool can best stimulate others' desire to accuse. Chi Shen laughed and said: "You are a sixth-level foundation builder, holding two elementary-level double-yolked eggs as a thug, and a third-level vampire vine beast as your thug.

You idiot, you actually have no confidence to win against several Qi refiners. Do you have a clearer understanding of your own reaction to your extremely low intelligence than others?"

Xia Xiaoguai was so angry that she vomited blood. Could this guy stop being so vicious? She hummed:

"Hey, how can we in the Taobao foodie empire be as barbaric as here? We are civilized people, we use our words and brains but not our hands. Compared with the value of force, the value of it is naturally not high. Everyone has the opportunity to fight against his own robot.

The armor cover should be made more perfect and the attack power should be higher. I was still a child in that world, so I didn’t have to worry about God at all. I could just sit back and wait to die. Children. How could I deal with you directly?

Such barbaric, cruel and trouble-making natives!”

"Indigenous, it's really an adjective full of contempt." Chishen snorted and said: "The internal skills and mental techniques you have here are all rubbish. I looked at your spiritual knowledge and found that the best combat technique is the introductory method of spiritual kitchen knife skills.

Fire bombs, water bombs, and water arrows are all rubbish among rubbish. Those with a lower level than you only have a damage value of 50 or 60, and those with the same level only have a damage value of one to two, even if you are a Qi refiner.

You have to hit the opponent more than 200 times without fighting back before beating him to death. His attack power is really ridiculous. Spiritual combat skills are a joke in this garbage world like yours."

Xia Xiaoguai smiled coldly: "Hey, you've been laughing at this joke for more than a thousand years and haven't laughed enough? Your laughing point is quite low."

The foodie choked with anger, and it took him a long time to say, "As long as you can control your spiritual power output, the water and fire in your hands can be turned into anything tangible, such as turning fire into a flame knife, water into a water waterfall, and ice and fire overlapping."

, wrap the fire bomb in the water arrow, and erupt twice at the moment when others block it. Your first, second, and third level skills are actually the embodiment of spiritual power. As long as you learn the spiritual knife control method well, you can transform any weapon you want.

, just turn it into some kind of weapon. Wouldn’t it be better this way!”

Xia Xiaoguai closed her eyes and began to learn to control water and fire. Water in her left hand and fire in her right hand. One red and one blue spiritual power transformed into a faint aura. A fire bomb and an ice bomb appeared in front of her at the same time... That ball of fire

It's no longer red, the color is darker...

The foodie god let out a small eh in surprise...

Xia Xiaoguai continued to use his spiritual power to transform into a flame knife... The black steaming flame put great pressure on the foodie god: "Stop, stop! How come the hell fire has seeped into your spiritual energy..."

When Xia Xiaoguai opened his eyes, he was shocked. Really, his fire has turned black. Can he still bake something to eat in the future? He won't get poisoned by eating it.

"You can never use fire spiritual power in front of others again." The Foodie God said seriously: "As far as I know, this world is very resistant to the demons. This is the pure underworld fire of the demon royal family, although it is still very

You are weak, but after being discovered, your father will never be able to protect you. That kid is too messy, how could he lose to you, Hellfire, and how did you provoke him."

Xia Xiaoguai realized that the Foodie God knew the Black Mist Man. He rolled his eyes and immediately said: "I didn't offend him. He said he liked me so he entered it for me. He wouldn't lie to me...

..." A look of fool can best stimulate others' desire to accuse.


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