What? It looks delicious?

Master Yamamoto was stunned and dumbfounded. He suddenly felt that his head was a little overturned.

Are these Taoist priests all idiots?

Isn’t it necessary to be trembling when I see the snake god? At least I have to show awe! But what is this? His eyes are shining and he is almost drooling.

Did they want to eat the snake god?

Master Yamamoto was shocked by his own thought.

Damn, it's crazy! Master Yamamoto gritted his teeth and his face twitched in anger. He had seen a crazy person, but had never seen such a crazy person.

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

"It's been seven or eight hundred years at least! It must be delicious, much better than the white snake."

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

The Taoist priests said, swallowing even harder.

Tang Hao also got out of the car, staring at the gueju, and a ray of light was also emitting.

This magma is definitely a good thing.

When Master Yamamoto noticed his gaze, his nose was almost tilted. Is this his? A young boy dared to covet his things, and he was simply ignorant of his life.

"Suffer to die!"

Master Yamamoto roared, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and the snake raised its body, opened its bloody mouth, and breathed out a dark mist.

To be honest, this snake looks a bit scary, but in the eyes of the Taoist priests, it was a delicious meal.

It becomes a essence, and the deeper the Taoist practice, the better the meat tastes and the greater it will be.

"Go to it! Fuck it to death, peel and cramp, braised half, stewed half, and brought it back to the brothers in the mountains, which is just a good New Year."

Taoist Master Qianji looked excited and shouted loudly.

The other Taoist priests shouted in a hurry, reached out and took out a handful of yellow talismans from their bag, and then pinched a few jade talismans, making their morale high.

Master Yamamoto's face twitched, and he was almost mad!

"Go! Swallow them! Swallow them all." Master Yamamoto yelled.

The big snake roared, twisted its body, and rushed up, spreading its bloody mouth, and spewing out a stream of black mist.

In an instant, the war broke out.

The Taoist priests roared, and the yellow talismans in their hands kept smashing out, and occasionally, a few were smashed out, booming! Thunder and fire lightning continued to burst out, and the light illuminated half of the night sky.

The big snake roared and swung wildly, which shocked the Taoist priests to dodge around, and the situation was a little confused.

At this time, from the car behind, figures came down silently, like shadows, blending into the night.

When he appeared again, he had already reached the back of Taoist priests, waved his sharp blades, and slashed silently.

Looking at this scene, Master Yamamoto couldn't help but grin and showed a bit of pride.

Once a Chinese practitioner, especially a Taoist priest, is a lamb to be slaughtered.

But the next moment, his face froze, but when he saw the knife swing, there was no burst of blood as he imagined, but instead a crisp sound.

Circles of light curtains appeared on the Taoist priests.

Master Yamamoto's expression froze and his face became dull.

Then, the Taoist priests blasted out their backhands, and directly bombarded the ninja cultivators.

"You little Japanese, kill you!"

The Taoist priests shouted and cursed each other, smashing out the yellow talismans and jade talismans as if they were not worth money.

Bang bang bang bang!

The light burst out, and the stern cultivators kept vomiting blood and flew backwards, and a bunch of blood mist sprinkled out. After landing, they sobbed and died directly. How miserable it was.

Behind Tang Hao, there was also a man who was dressed as a snobbish cultivator, waved his knife with his right hand, and slashed at Tang Hao's back neck.

Tang Hao sneered, and before the knife could be cut off, he had a knife in his backhand.

The sharp dragon-tooth dagger was like a flash of lightning, directly piercing through the head.

The Nin Xiu froze all over, sobbed, his eyes dimmed, and his vitality was cut off.

puff!

As soon as the dagger was pulled, the blood mixed with the brain and ejaculated out.

It was almost a meeting, and Ninjutsu suffered heavy casualties, which made Master Yamamoto and several Japanese people in the car look dull.

The next moment, my eyes were filled with blood.

"Baga!" Miki Tsuki's face was distorted with anger.

I thought it was a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, but I didn't expect it to be a group of masters, and the equipment was incredibly good.

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

The face was shrouded in the darkness, and it was impossible to see clearly, and only the pair of wonderful eyes could be vaguely seen.

This is a pair of narrow eyes, which is charming and charming as the waves flow, like a pair of extremely charming fox eyes. With a gentle turn, the spring water ripples and gives birth to thousands of charms.

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

Looking down, there was a wide kimono, as pure as snow, wrapped in a delicate, erect and enchanting body.

Especially the peaks on the chest are tall and perky, with almost exaggerated curves.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, just with her proud figure and the pair of charming fox eyes, she could tell that this was a peerless charming person.

Her eyes turned lightly, and when she saw the tragic deaths of Ninju, she was not angry at all.

Originally, these ninjutsu had nothing to do with her Izumo Shrine. This time, she just came to the formation.

Her eyes turned, and suddenly, it fell on the boy.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at him with interest. Suddenly, she smiled, her cherry lips opened, and she murmured: "This kid...is interesting!"

While talking, the pair of eyes narrowed, and the fox was charming and seductive.

Outside, the battle continued. A group of ninja cultivators were dealt with, and the Taoist priests focused on dealing with the big snake. After bombing, even if the snake was powerful, it would be beaten down.

Soon, the snake was blown to pieces, its skin and flesh bloomed, and finally fell down.

The Taoist priests cheered.

"Hurry up! Skin this beast and bleed!" The Taoist priests rushed up, snatched the snake corpse, rolled up their sleeves, and began to bleed. Their movements were incredibly familiar.

While working, I chant something.

"Take delicious food for thousands of miles, these Japanese are also good people!"

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

The pair of eyes stared like copper bells, with a terrible expression.

Finally, he shook and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

"You...you bastards!"

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

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the chest felt like a knife was being squeezed, and it hurt so much.

"Brother, don't panic. I'll be ready later. Please give me a piece!" Taoist Master Qianji gave a knowing blow at the right time.

puff!
Chapter completed!