Chapter 145: Reconciliation with Self

Although it smells good, it is indeed a pile of shit.

The smell cannot cover up its essence, whether in terms of shape or content.

Some food residues can be vaguely seen in this pile of mud, which seems to be some plant fruits and animal meat, which is obviously loose.

"Is the shit on Master Lance?"

"Shh...keep your voice down."

"It seems to be."

"What do you mean it is really, that's it, okay, there are food residues on it."

"But why is shit so fragrant?"

"Damn, smelling it makes me feel a little hungry."

"Who said it's not?"

"..."

Looking at Lance's embarrassed appearance, the evolvers began to discuss in a low voice. Their voices were very low, but no matter how low they were, Lance could hear them clearly.

The proud head lowered deeply, his face turned pale and blue, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Jim was also a little surprised by this result. He turned his head calmly and glanced at Xiao Yang next to him.

The other party responded with a cold smile.

Jim shuddered all over and remained silent, not even daring to mock Lance.

Xiao Yang was also a little scared, he touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he followed his unlucky intuition and did not go up to snatch the so-called treasure, otherwise he would really die in the garbage world.

No, I must tell Jim and others not to tell their black history when I go back.

Xiao Yang looked at the soul-destroying man in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion. Among all the people present, only he understood him best.

He decided to guide the poor man's psychology.

"This... um... Master Lance, you must cheer up. Life is like this, always inadvertently, a pile of shit will drop to disgust you."

"But please don't care about the eyes of others, look at the things in front of you, who says this is not a gift from God to us?"

Xiao Yang thought about it and felt very touched.

For example, the demon worm feces that hit him, isn't it what all the scavengers in the wilderness dream of? Those noble ladies in Kra City are desperately applying it on their faces, not even disgusted.

Xiao Yang continued to persuade.

"I see this pile of... um... excrement, there is a faint fluctuation of fire energy on it, maybe it is as precious as the demon worm feces. Such an attractive fragrance is likely to be a rare spice. If you promote it well, many women will like it."

"Don't worry, this is your opportunity, we will definitely not rob it."

After saying these heartfelt words, Xiao Yang showed a sunny and warm smile, feeling that he was sublimated.

He, Xiao Yang, has reconciled with the demon worm.

"Uncle Qing... do it."

Lance's voice was a little hoarse, and he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. He saw the middle-aged man named Uncle Qing coming towards him, with cracked wind wrapped around him.

"Alas, why bother? Reconciling with yourself is also reconciling with others."

Xiao Yang turned his head and glanced at Mary and others, indicating that he was ready to take action.

"Wait, Uncle Qing. Please go and deal with those scum over there. I want to tear this man's mouth apart myself."

Lance pointed at the evolvers standing on the ruins. He even wanted to eliminate his own people. It can be seen that this pile of shit has caused him too much psychological damage.

"Master Lance, what do you mean? I... We are our own people."

"Uncle Qing, don't let anyone go. I don't want anyone to tell anyone."

After speaking, Lance wiped a little feces off his face and walked straight towards Xiao Yang. Every step was extremely heavy, as if a beast was accumulating strength.

"Wait!"

Xiao Yang shouted, and Lance stopped.

"Um...Lance, right? Well...please wash the feces off your body before fighting me. I'm a bit of a germophobe."

Xiao Yang summoned a large water ball and threw it over. The water ball burst and directly soaked the stunned Lance.

Jim was stunned and felt that his brother was too scary and must not be provoked.

This...killing people and hurting their hearts.

Lance was wet all over, and water droplets kept dripping along his silver hair. His body just kept shaking, and the veins on his face were bulging.

This is too much! This is too much!

"I'm going to tear you into pieces! Ahhhhh!"

Lance let out a long and shrill roar.

With a bang, the black hole spit out some things again, which fell heavily on the ground. It seemed to be the bones of some animals, but no one cared about these things at this time.

The battle was about to break out.

Lance seemed to have turned into an angry lion, with lightning wrapped around his body, and punched Xiao Yang.

"Heh, a lightning-type psychic? Then I'll play with you."

Xiao Yang dodged the furious punch easily by leaning sideways, and then kicked the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely with a whip kick.

This kick was powerful and fast, directly blasting Lance more than ten meters away, leaving a long scratch on the ground.

No matter in speed, strength or perception, Xiao Yang is far superior to ordinary third-level psychics.

How can he lose?

However, this young man named Lance is not a simple character. I don't know when he condensed some lightning armor to cover his body, reducing the damage.

Xiao Yang lifted his legs, only to see that his feet were burnt black and numb. The destructive power of the lightning was far superior to ordinary lightning.

"Very good, you deserve my full effort."

"Master Lance, have you been hit by shit and become stupid? Can you please stop saying such stupid things?"

Xiao Yang was amused by him.

Are children from rich families really so confident?

Then, Lance summoned a two-meter-long bronze spear out of thin air, which was inlaid with round blue crystals, quite extraordinary.

"This is a weapon I specially asked the master of Shattered Ice City to make for me. It is inlaid with a fourth-level thunder spirit core and two third-level thunder spirit cores."

Lance held the thunder spear in his hand and pointed the gun at Xiao Yang.

"It's an honor for you to die under this gun."

Chi~

I saw thousands of lightning threads emerging from the spear, with star-like lightning light gathering at the tip of the spear, shooting out a terrifying thunder beam.

Fast, too fast.

The fourth-level spiritual core weapon was indeed extraordinary. Xiao Yang continued to use the instant body technique. The lightning beams rubbed against the corners of his clothes and bombarded him one after another. It was really tricky and prevented him from getting close.

"Hmph, just a dying struggle."

Lance, holding the Thunder Spear, seemed to have turned into Thor, with lightning flashing one after another, while Xiao Yang kept dodging and evading, looking like he was being chased and beaten by him.

Of course, only Mary and others who knew Xiao Yang knew that their boss had not even used half of his strength.

When Xiao Yang danced in the thunder and lightning, the screams from Uncle Qing gradually stopped, and the work of silencing him was almost completed.

Facing a fourth-level wind-type mutant, they could neither beat nor escape.

"Forget it, since that side has been finished, I won't play with you anymore."

Xiao Yang dodged the lightning attack and his mind moved.

"Water magic, fog hiding technique."

Suddenly, the water molecules in the air condensed and formed countless small water droplets. A thick fog rose silently, and the area within a radius of 50 meters turned into a white mass.

Lance completely lost the figure of Xiao Yang.

"Damn, where did he go?"

The thunder roared and kept attacking the surroundings, but Lance still couldn't see the figure of Xiao Yang.

"Damn rat, can you only run away? If you have the guts, come out and fight me."

"As you wish, water magic, water prison."

Lance only heard a whisper behind him, and then he completely lost his voice.

"Not good, the young master is in danger."

Uncle Qing, who was standing by, saw the thick white fog and was very anxious. He was worried about Lance's safety. His supernatural powers surged all over his body, trying to summon a strong wind to blow away the white fog.

Before he could do it, the white fog suddenly gathered and quickly gathered, forming a large water ball with a diameter of 4 meters in the center.

And his beloved young master Lance was gurgling and bubbling in the water ball. Even if the thunder and lightning bombarded him, he could not escape the shackles of the water prison, but hurt himself.

"You... let go of the young master, and let bygones be bygones."

Qing took a deep breath and tried to appease Xiao Yang. He didn't expect things to develop like this. Lance, holding a treasure, actually lost to the other party.

This... is really a waste.

However, Lance is the youngest son loved by the city lord, and he must protect his safety. Fortunately, the other party does not have a fourth-level superpower, and the situation should still be under control.

"Let go of the young master, otherwise none of you will live."

Qing threatened to take a look at Mary and others, and decided to take these people down to exchange hostages.

"Hehe, a mere fourth-level superpower, really think you are invincible, right?"

Xiao Yang said coldly with his hands folded, and the slave seal in his heart moved.

"Ghost Golden Vine, entangle."

Uncle Qing's ground layer exploded, like a dragon turning over, and a cluster of thick vines broke through the air like lightning.

Uncle Qing was horrified, and the green wind under his feet passed by him in a hurry to dodge. He was very fast, but unfortunately he was injured, and he was caught off guard and was still wrapped around his ankle by a vine.

In a flash, the rest of the vines entangled him crazily, strangling him tightly.

"Ah!!"

Uncle Qing was wrapped in a strong wind, and kept cutting the vines. Unfortunately, the vines were as tough as fine iron. After cutting one, more vines entangled again, and they continued.

On the other side, Lance in the water had bloodshot eyes, and he shook his head desperately, and a large string of bubbles rose, almost choking himself to death.

He recognized the vine monster that robbed the spirit core at a glance, and everything was revealed.

He hated it! !

His eyes went black, and he fainted in the water.

"Let us go, otherwise the Lord of Bei'an City will not let you go. Let us go, otherwise all of you will die."

Seeing Xiao Yang coming over, the middle-aged man still threatened, but it was useless to Xiao Yang who was not afraid of anything. In an instant, he turned into nutrients for the ghost gold vine.

"Damn, you delayed me for so long, let's see which place of rubbish in Doupo is so deceptive?"