The Mightiest Little Peasant

What? looks delicious?

Master Yamamoto was stunned, dumbfounded. (Pinyin of bi qi wu)() He suddenly felt that his head couldn't turn.

Are these Taoists all idiots!

Shouldn't he be shivering with fear when he sees the snake god! At least show awe! But what is this, each one's eyes are shining, and they are about to burst into laziness.

Did they want to eat the Zombie God?

Master Yamamoto was taken aback by this thought.

This Nima is crazy! Master Yamamoto gritted his teeth and his face twitched with anger. He had seen crazy people, but he had never seen such a crazy person.

On this side, a group of Taoist priests swallowed their saliva and looked at the big snake that emerged from the ripples.

"At least seven or eight hundred years! It must be delicious, much better than that white snake."

"The meat is tender and delicious, it must be excellent!"

All the Taoist priests said, their saliva swallowed even more.

Tang Hao also got out of the car, his eyes fixed on the piece of hook jade, and there was also a ray of light.

This hook jade must be a good thing.

When he noticed his gaze, Master Yamamoto was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. Is this him, a hairy boy, who dared to covet what he had on his body, he didn't know whether to live or die.

"Suffer to death!"

Master Yamamoto roared, his eyes flickered, and the big snake raised its body, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out a pitch-black mist.

To be honest, this snake looks a bit scary, but in the eyes of all Taoists, it is a delicious meal.

It has become a refined thing. Generally, the deeper the Taoism, the better the taste of the meat, and the more nourishing it will be.

"Go on! Dry it to death, peel the skin and cramp it, braise half of it, stew half of it, and bring it back to the brothers in the mountains. It's just a New Year's Eve."

Daoist Qianji raised his arms and shouted with excitement.

The other priests shouted in a hurry,

Reaching out his hand, he took out a handful of yellow talismans from his satchel, and then squeezed a few jade talismans, and his morale was high.

Master Yamamoto's face twitched, he was going crazy!

"Go on! Swallow them! Swallow all these pigs." Master Yamamoto roared sharply.

The big snake hissed and twisted, it rushed up, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a black mist.

In an instant, the war broke out.

A group of Taoists roared, and the yellow talismans in their hands kept smashing, occasionally, a few, bang bang bang! Thunder light, fire light, shot out continuously, and the brilliance illuminated half of the night sky.

The big snake hissed and swayed wildly, causing all the Taoist priests to dodge in all directions, and the situation was a little chaotic.

At this time, from the car behind, silhouettes descended silently, like shadows, blending into the night.

When they reappeared, they were already behind the Taoist priests, waving their sharp blades and slashing silently.

Looking at this scene, Master Yamamoto couldn't help grinning, showing a bit of pride.

Chinese practitioners, especially Taoist priests like this, are like lambs to be slaughtered once they are approached.

But the next moment, his expression froze, but when he saw the knife swiping down, there was no bloody burst of light he imagined, but a crisp sound.

There were actually circles of light curtains appearing on the Taoist priests.

Master Yamamoto's expression froze, his expression sluggish.

Then, the Taoist priests smashed out the jade talismans with their backhands, directly blasting the ninja cultivators away.

"You little devils, fuck you!"

The Taoist priests yelled and smashed the yellow talismans and jade talismans one by one as if they didn't want money.

Bang bang bang!

Guanghua exploded, and the ninja cultivators kept vomiting blood and flew upside down. After landing, they whimpered and gasped, how miserable they were.

Behind Tang Hao, there was also a person, dressed as a ninja, swinging a knife in his right hand and slashing at the back of Tang Hao's neck.

Tang Hao sneered, and before the knife could be chopped off, the backhand was a knife.

The sharp dragon tooth dagger pierced through the head like a bolt of lightning.

That Ninxiu froze all over, sobbed, his eyes dimmed, and his vitality was cut off.

puff!

As soon as the dagger was drawn, the blood mixed with the brains and sprayed out.

It was almost a face-to-face meeting, and Ninxiu suffered heavy casualties. Seeing Master Yamamoto, as well as a few Dongying people in the car looked sluggish.

The next moment, his eyes were split.

"Baga!" Miki Che's face twisted with anger.

I thought it was a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, but it was a group of masters, and the equipment was incredible.

At this time, in a car behind, a figure was sitting.

His face was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see clearly, only the pair of wonderful eyes could be vaguely seen.

These are a pair of long and narrow eyes, and the waves are flowing, charming and seductive, like a pair of extremely charming fox eyes. With a slight turn, the spring water is rippling, giving birth to thousands of styles.

If you are caught by such eyes, no matter how determined a man is, he will be fascinated.

Looking down, it is a large kimono, pure white as snow, wrapped with a delicate embossed, enchanting and proud body.

In particular, the double peaks on the chest are towering and upturned, and the curves are almost exaggerated.

Even though she couldn't see her face clearly, just based on this proud figure and the pair of charming fox eyes, you can tell that this is a peerless enchanting person.

She turned her eyes lightly, and when she saw the tragic death of Ninxiu, there was no anger at all.

Originally, these ninjas had nothing to do with her Izumo Shrine, but this time, she just came to fight.

She turned her gaze, and suddenly, it fell on the boy.

She tilted her head slightly, and looked at him with interest, but suddenly, she smiled, her cherry lips lightly parted, and she muttered: "This kid... a little interesting!"

While speaking, the pair of eyes narrowed, charming and seductive.

Outside, the battle continues. After dealing with a group of forbearance cultivators, the Taoist priests concentrated on dealing with the big snake and bombarded it indiscriminately. No matter how powerful the snake was, it would be beaten down.

Soon, the snake's scales and armor were shattered, its skin was ripped apart, and it finally fell.

All the priests cheered.

"Hurry up! Skin this beast and let it bleed!" The Taoists rushed up, snatched the snake corpse, and with a stroke of their sleeves, they began to skin and bleed, and the movements were incredibly familiar.

While working, chanting words.

"Send delicious food for thousands of miles, these devils are also good people!"

Master Yamamoto stood there, raised one hand and tightly covered his chest, his face turned blue and white, and he kept twitching.

The pair of eyes stared like copper bells, and their expressions were a little scary.

Finally, he shook, poofed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You...you bastards!"

This is the snake god that their family has worshipped for hundreds of years, but now, they have been slaughtered, and they have to be braised and stewed.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his chest felt like a knife twisting, and the pain was excruciating.

"Brother, don't panic, it's ready in a while, please eat a piece!" Daoist Qianji came at the right time with a knowing strike.

puff!

Master Yamamoto spit out another mouthful of blood, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight down, but was dazed by his anger.

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