stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

Chapter 242
Xia Mian gently hooked the corners of her lips, although she didn't want to face the worst ending, she had to make the worst plan.

It is very likely that these guards of the Protoss have been controlled by the Soul Eaters, and what these people are showing now is all illusions!

Xia Mian tilted her head slightly, and exchanged glances with Lu Zechuan.

If it was a member of the Soul Eater, then the Soul Eater occupying the body of the God Race is much more powerful than the two she met before. At least, they are hidden in the body of the God Race, and no outsiders have seen any flaws.

"Miss, who is this person? What is he talking about?" The First Elder was confused, and looked at Xia Mian with deep doubts.

Xia Mian carelessly hooked the corners of her lips, and slowly walked up to the Great Elder.

Slowly squatting down, his fingers tapped lightly on the forehead of the Great Elder.

Following Xia Mian's guidance, the Great Elder's drowsy head suddenly lightened, as if something had been expelled from his body.

Xia Mian raised her head slightly, and looked over the head of the Great Elder.

Above the head of the Great Elder, there was a cloud of black mist, which was constantly changing in midair, turning into various terrifying shapes.

It seemed that Xia Mian's light finger had hurt him. Although he was forced out of the elder's body, he couldn't leave here.

Like a balloon being pulled by an invisible hand, it floated around above the head of the Great Elder.

What made Heiwu even more speechless was that after he was forced out of the Great Elder's body, he was deprived of even the right to speak.

"This is..." The Great Elder was completely shocked.

When did this thing enter his body?
No wonder I always feel dizzy in my head!

It's all the ghost of this thing!
Xia Mian's eyes narrowed into two black lines, and said slowly, "You guys from the Soul Eater Clan."

Hearing Xia Mian's words, the Great Elder's expression changed immediately.

The Protoss has been riding Juechen for so many years in the Xuanmen Baijia, and they have never been afraid of any race. If you have to say which race you are a little afraid of, then this Soul Eater is definitely the number one!
This race doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Absorbing other people's souls and getting on other people's bodies at every turn is simply impossible to guard against!
"Then, they..." The Great Elder looked back at the guards of the clan.

Although the face is still the same, but now, the elder is not sure whether the person in the shell is still the original person.

Xia Mian slightly narrowed her eyes, whether it is original or not, just try it to know.

Xia Mian raised her finger slightly again, and nodded towards the forehead of a guard behind the Great Elder.

This time, before Xia Mian's finger landed on the other's forehead, a puff of black smoke shot out from the guard's body...

Xia Mian smiled.

This guy from the Soul Devourer Clan has some skills, but only a little bit.

"Damn woman!" Because Xia Mian's finger was not pointed, the black mist that came out of the guard's body could still speak this time.

He transformed into a huge skull in the air, with two empty eye holes staring at Ayatsumian. If there was light in those eye holes, it would probably be able to burn Ayatsumian to ashes on the spot.

Xia Mian curled her lips and smiled casually, "Damn it? Your race is the most disgusting, the most hateful!"

After Xia Mian said this, she raised her hand and pointed at the black mist, a ball of bright yellow fire jumped out from her fingertips, and burned the black mist directly.

The black mist suddenly let out a scream of misery, how miserable and miserable the cry was.

The expressions of the rest of the Protoss guards, who had watched all this with trepidation, suddenly changed drastically.

Afterwards, they stood up one after another, their faces were no longer as weak as before, but replaced by hostility and ferocity.

"Damn woman!" With grim faces, they slowly approached Xia Mian.

Probably the souls of the protoss guards also realized that their bodies were being deprived, and began to resist vigorously. For a while, the two souls in these protoss guards were fighting, and each of them had a splitting headache, and they all began to hold their heads and scream.

The face of the great elder changed instantly, "Miss, these soul eaters are devouring the souls of our god guards!"

Once the souls of the Protoss are completely devoured by these Soul Eaters, these Protoss will become walking dead!

Sun Xiao also showed fear on his face, and slowly took two steps back, "Grandma Patriarch, these people are crazy!"

Xia Mian slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "Are you scared?"

Sun Xiao immediately cocked his neck, "No!"

In front of the patriarch grandma, you must not show your timidity!
He has been disliked by his master for so many years, and he was kicked out of Yukun Mountain as an outsider. If he can get the favor of the patriarch's grandma, it is not impossible to re-enter Yukun Mountain!
"Don't be afraid, then go and beat them!" Xia Mian's lips curled up slightly, "When you deal with me, can't you be patient?"

Sun Xiao's face suddenly turned awkward, "Grandma Patriarch, I don't know Taishan, my family didn't recognize my family..."

Sun Xiao was deeply afraid that Xia Mian would turn up the old score with him again, so he hurriedly stepped forward, separated his legs, took a steady horse stance, and then began to cast his spells.

Yukunshan's spells were open and closed. Sun Xiao was not good at learning skills and only learned superficially, so when he performed his spells, he was a bit petty.

But fortunately, it is enough to deal with these guys of the Soul Eater Clan, provided that they can only deal with one or two.

In a group, he still struggled a bit.

"Miss, you must save them!" The First Elder looked anxiously. These were all the elites of the Protoss. They followed him out and lost their lives just like that. How can he explain to the Divine Lord when he goes back!
Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, a cold light filled her eyes.

Some of these guards of the Protoss were familiar to her. She had seen them when Xia Liang taught her to practice the technique of leaving the Protoss with Lu Zechuan.

They are enthusiastic, cheerful, kind and lovely, and they shouldn't be the skins of a disgusting race like the Soul Eaters!

"Don't worry, they'll be fine." Xia Mian pursed her lips slightly, and looked up at Lu Zechuan.

"The Wood Clan has a technique that can separate the soul from the body." Lu Zechuan said slowly, "I only heard Ling Fei talk about it when I was in the square inch."

"You can try it." Xia Mian took a deep look at Lu Zechuan.

The man in front of her is the young master of the Mu clan, the chosen son of heaven, but he has been silently following her side, willing to be the background board.

I am really reckless.

Encouraged, Lu Zechuan turned around and looked at the Soul Eaters who were rushing towards them with their teeth and claws.

The slender fingers lightly touched the ground, and the slippery moss on the ground instantly peeled off from the ground, forming a soft long whip spontaneously.

Above the long whip, spiritual energy overflowed, full of dangerous aura.

"Go!" Lu Zechuan waved his finger, and began to attack the Soul Eaters indiscriminately with his long whip.

(End of this chapter)