Jingle Chunshui left just like that. He used Instant Steps and left quietly as if he had never been here. Luo Mo couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was still the best among the Death Gods. A captain level existence was indeed something he could only look up to.
"Unlucky fellow, I hope you can hold on until Jingle Chunshui arrives!”
He muttered to himself, wishing the guy who used the Piercing Arrow good luck. Luo Mo turned around and left, but just as he turned around and took a few steps, a sudden gust of wind blew, sweeping up Luo Mo's clothes. At the same time, a large wave of grass was swept up by the wind and hit him in the face.
"F * ck!"
No matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help but be caught off guard by this sudden strange wind. He immediately cursed and quickly covered his eyes with his hands to prevent the weeds from flying into his eyes.
Crash…
His clothes fluttered in the wind. The wind was very fast and strange. He didn't know where it came from. Fortunately, it didn't last long. However, when it completely fell, Luo Mo's expression changed drastically. A tall figure entered his eyes...
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At the Lingting Hall.
The central area of the Corpse Soul World could be said to be an important place among important places. Not only did the nobles live here, but the official organization of the Death God, the 13th Division, was also located here.
The sky was clear and the sun was hanging in the sky.
On a high platform, a bald old man was standing alone with a walking stick in his hands. His long white beard, which was woven with silk thread, reached his knees. His thick white eyebrows covered his eyes, making it difficult for others to see what he was thinking.
On his face, there were ravines and scars, showing the baptism of time. His body was extremely thin and weak, but he did not look like a weak willow. On the contrary, his entire body was filled with an indescribable strength.
Behind him, there was a white feather draped over his shoulders. A gust of wind blew over slowly, causing his eyebrows and beard to flutter. The white feather fluttered in the wind, and a black word,'One', appeared particularly dazzling in the wind.
"Head Captain!"
A middle-aged man with a white mid-parted hairstyle and a mustache, who looked like a British aristocrat, walked behind the old man.
The old man was the oldest and most powerful person in the Corpse Soul World. He was the founder of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, the 13th Division of the Imperial Court, and the most legendary God of Death, Yamamoto Genyansai.
"What is it?"
His eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light shot out from between his white eyebrows. Although it was only for an instant, the vice-captain of the First Team, Sparrow Head Jiro, felt a wave of pressure that was like an ocean. This pressure quickly disappeared, but even though it was only for an instant, it still made him feel pressured.
"The Hell Butterfly has sent a letter. A large group of hollow spirits have somehow broken into the street of flowing souls."”
"Is it weak?" Head Captain Yamamoto muttered and then said with a swift and decisive tone,""Inform the Fifth Division to deal with the problem!”
"Yes."
" Yes, Master!" Sparrow Head Jiro replied respectfully. He then used Instant Steps and disappeared in a flash.
Head Captain Yamamoto looked at the cloudless sky, his eyes deep. No one knew what he was thinking.
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"F * ck, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let Jing Le Chun Shui save that unlucky fellow.”
Luo Mo looked bitter and almost cried as he looked at the huge alien that suddenly appeared in front of him. He had just fooled a team leader away, but in just a few minutes, he encountered another Void.
Why was he so miserable?
Luo Mo wanted to cry.
"Is this the Corpse Soul World?" Right at this moment, an extremely unpleasant voice was heard. It was the hollow that spoke. After it finished speaking, it greedily inhaled a few mouthfuls of air from the Corpse Soul World. Clearly, compared to the extremely desolate void, the environment of the Corpse Soul World was undoubtedly much better…
When he had enough of his presence, he looked at Luo Mo." Huh? There was a little bug. Although it didn't taste that delicious, it would be an appetizer!”
Well, such a big guy only noticed Luo Mo now. Luo Mo said that he was also drunk.
" That..." Although he was drunk, Luo Mo heard that the monster wanted to eat him. His heart tightened, so he quickly spoke.
"What?" The intelligence of this Xu was obviously a little anxious, and it actually asked Luo Mo what was the matter.
"Since you said that my taste is not very good, how about we discuss it?”Luo Mo's weak voice sounded.
"What discussion?"
"I'll tell you the location of those delicious souls. Can you let me go?”In order to protect himself, Luo Mo was prepared to shamelessly betray the other souls.
"No!" Even though Luo Mo's offer wasn't bad, as a man with ambition and a bottom line, he still rejected Luo Mo's proposal.
"I went back to find those delicious food, but before that, I have to eat you first!”Xu said.
"Then there's no other way."
Luo Mo was helpless. He dug around his body and took out something that Yamaguchi Kojiro had asked someone to give him a few days ago. He pulled the fuse and lit it up.
Bang!
With a loud explosion, an axe-shaped firework bloomed in the sky.
A cloud-piercing arrow could send thousands of troops to meet!
There's a void here. Death gods, hurry up and save me!
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