Chapter 912: Enough soul

The python's mouth was always open. Obviously, Dao Zu was injured is his happiest thing. The person he has always been afraid of is Dao Zu.
"God's will cannot be violated, it is God who wants me to reappear in the world!"
At the moment, there was a killing intent in the python's eyes, like the look in the eyes of the deadliest snake attacking the target.
The python was afraid that he would be mercilessly beheaded by the Dao Ancestor as soon as he broke the formation. Now that the Dao Ancestor is injured, he need not worry about it.
Seeing the python so happy, Okamoto Yoshira's face also showed a smile, if the python breaks out, then this hibiscus will not be their world by then.
"My lord Hong Fu Qitian, longevity and Tian Qi!"
The python disappeared with a smile and returned to his face. He was so happy that he did not notice that Okamoto Yoshira was still here.
As an adult, one's own majesty will naturally exist at all times, and such a gaffe is not a good thing.
"There's nothing wrong with you here, go on."
Okamoto Yoshiro nodded, and walked away.
But when he walked out of the lobby, the python still drew a cake.
"Don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable for me to unify Fusang."
When Okamoto heard this, his face became even more excited, and he hurriedly bowed down to thank the python for the favor.
Kira Okamoto walked out of Hachiman Palace. The pilgrims thought they could enter it, but another black car stopped at the door.
A woman got off the car, with long dark hair and a petite and exquisite figure, but her eyes were lingering.
This woman wears a mask and can't see her face clearly, but according to speculation, it can be judged that this must be a lovely beauty.
The woman is the dead wood thunder known as the of killing, and the of destruction Okamoto Yoshira is also known as the number one killer of Fuso. The two are equal to each other and they are not weak at all.
Seeing the thunder of dead wood, Kira Okamoto showed a smile on his face. He couldn't help but say: "Hey, no way, God's will, who made me come earlier than you."
"It's an to come early, adults want souls, whoever collects more souls will be favored by adults."
Okamoto Yoshiro's face was cold, and he sternly said: "All the souls I have collected this time are all souls above the Master Consummation!"
"The master is also worthy of bragging. It's really not ashamed."
Okamoto Yoshiro rushed to the dead wood thunder, his face was full of violent, and a pair of eyes stared at her.
"You ugly woman who dare not show her true face, what qualifications do you have to compare with me!"
Hearing these words, a murderous intent appeared in Kuchuki Thunder's eyes, and the katana in his hand instantly slashed towards Okamoto Yoshira.
A horrified knife mark spread hundreds of meters and remained on the road paved with bluestone bricks.
Although the power of this sword was amazing, it did not cause any harm to Okamoto Yoshira.
"It's ridiculous that I want to hurt me with a mere knife."
Okamoto Yoshiro smiled even more, with his arms around his chest, a sneer.
Kuchuki Thunder's knife did not shoot again, because she felt it was not worth it, and it was a waste of her time to compete with someone who was about to become weak.
"My lord just gave you the antidote, but didn't transfer spiritual power to you, which means you didn't satisfy him."
Okamoto Kira was furious in an instant, pointing to the dead wood and thundering: "Then you, what kind of soul can you find!"
"Sorry, I never collect rubbish. What I collect this time is still the soul of the grandmaster."
Kuchaki thunderously moved forward, no longer paying attention to Okamoto Yoshira, and headed directly towards the lobby.
Okamoto Yoshira's eyes were wide open and bloodshot. He didn't believe how many masters could be found by the dead wood thunder, and there were so many masters in this world.
But although he didn't believe it, he was afraid and uneasy in his heart. If the dead wood thundering really found enough souls of the grandmaster, wouldn't the lord have to praise her.
Thinking of this, Kira Okamoto's forehead was sweaty. If that's the case, wouldn't he be kept under the thunder of rotten wood in the future? This is something he will never allow to appear.
However, the rotten wood thunder had already entered the lobby, he couldn't stop him, he could only pray in his heart.
Kuchi Leiming wore a black short skirt. Those beautiful legs that weren't too long could give people infinite reverie, because they were too white and delicate, and the legs were beautiful.
The breeze blew her hair, which was not too long, but at the same time a few drops of liquid fell to the ground.
There is no rain in the sky, how does this liquid come from?
It turned out that this was the tears of rotten wood and thunder, she was crying, why she was crying is unknown.
Rotten Wood thundered into the lobby, and the tears on her face were covered by a mask, but she still wiped them off. She knew that there was no way to hide the pythons by not doing so.
Seeing the coming of rotten wood thunder, the python had cold eyes and an angry tone.
"Why did you come so late!"
Kuchuki Thunder was not more afraid, and slowly knelt down, and said softly: "Because it took a while to solve a strong master in the late master stage."
Hearing this, the python licked its scarlet tongue and looked a little agitated. For the powerhouse in the later period of the Grandmaster, you must know that Okamoto Yoshira could not collect it.
"Hurry up and show it to the deity."
Deadwood Thunder took out a crystal bead, which also contained countless black thread bodies, all of which were souls.
When the python saw this crystal bead, those eyes couldn't be separated, and the fiery expression on his face made it impatient to swallow it.
But he tried to restrain himself, trying to appear as majestic as possible.
"Give it to me."
Kuchi thunder throws the crystal bead into the sky, the python easily catches it and swallows it in one bite, which is satisfied.
"Yes, yes, they are all the souls of the master, hahaha."
The python still couldn't control the excitement in his heart, so he looked up to the sky and laughed, his tail flicked and it was funny.
Kuchuki thunder was very cold, not as excited as Okamoto Yoshira.
"This is your antidote. You are much better than Okamoto. I will have a great reward. This time the soul is enough."
A black ball fell on the thunderous palm of the rotten wood, and there was also a black spiritual power floating towards her body, passively entering her Dantian.
"Now it is hopeful to break the formation. Your rotten wood thundering is indispensable. When I break the formation, it will be the day when you step into the Grand Master's Consummation."
This kind of news can be described as a blockbuster, but the dead wood thunder is still not happy, cold and cold.
But Kira Okamoto, who was eavesdropping outside, looked terrified, and the last thing he wanted to see was the result, and he slapped himself angrily.
"My lord, I don't want to be a great master."
Kuchuki Thunder slowly raised his head, and looked at the python with his masked face without any fear.
When the python heard this, his face became cold, and he said dissatisfied: "Why, is it not enough to become a master?!"