Do you want to give the soul that you have worked so hard to accumulate to the enemy for free?

When a novice spirit master encounters this kind of thing, he will usually protect himself and retreat to the second. The soul is gone, and it can be accumulated again. My life is gone, and I'm still playing with fart.

After a long struggle in my heart, I sighed helplessly, there was no way, I couldn't win others, I could only let it be deprived.

Strategically, we can only give up this group of fish souls, and slowly reunite in the future with a small life. A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, let's see.

If only the sturgeon were awake now, I might have been able to let it go, but the sturgeon boasted so much that he didn't want to compare it to the Fallen Soul, and that tone seemed to lower its value.

Ever since I saw the glass of the rain butterfly, I have been thinking that maybe the sturgeon is a very powerful spirit, and as long as it wakes up, it can help to level any opponent and take me to the pinnacle of life.

However, the sturgeon has not woken up yet, is the timeline of the soul inconsistent with the timeline of ordinary people? Or fall asleep and go into hibernation?

"Hey, forget it, do this job honestly, earn some wages, and go home for the New Year."

He shook his head in resignation, thinking to himself: After eating these souls, it will probably leave, after all, staying in the same place for too long is easy for the rat spirit master to discover.

After killing the fish for several hours, finally it was dinner time, and I was on duty to eat the first round.

Because I was very concerned about the situation in the kitchen, I didn't have long to eat this dinner, and I returned to the kitchen after a large bowl of rice.

Master Peng, who kills fish with me, is an old man who likes to be idle, whether it is during work hours or rest time, he immediately goes to the lounge to lie down and take a nap, or smoke.

Seeing me return to the back kitchen, he got up and left the back kitchen directly, and walked in the direction of the lounge, probably not until the second round of meal time, he will not come out.

It doesn't matter, I'm used to it, if he's lazy, I can kill a few more fish and increase more willingness, so why not.

In the past month, although no one has pointed me out, I have also found that killing fish seems to increase my willingness, and it is probably because of this that the sturgeon asked me to kill fish.

It's just that the speed at which the power of the will grows is too fast, and at this rate, I won't be able to defeat the Fallen Soul of the Transformation Stage in another five or six years.

It is impossible for the growth rate of the spirit master to be so slow, at this rate comparable to the history of human evolution, the spirit master has long been exterminated by the fallen soul.

Because it seems very simple for a fallen soul to enter the transformation stage, it can be achieved after a little cultivation for a year or two. Moreover, there is a higher stage above the transformation stage.

Therefore, the spirit master must have a growth rate comparable to that of the fallen soul, or even slightly higher, in order to survive until now, being coveted and feared by the fallen soul.

As a result, what to do after becoming a spiritual master has become the biggest problem at present.

When I first met Yudie, I just wanted to learn useful tricks, and I forgot to ask this question, and now I regret that I can't find anyone.

"Twitter ......"

The cries of rats woke me up from my thoughts, and I looked away from watching with vigilance.

I saw three rats performing the cornice walk, and it only took three seconds to climb to the ceiling. Then he used an upside-down golden hook that defied gravity, and twelve little furry claws, somehow fixed to the smooth walls of the ceiling, savored the food with relish.

I'd love to applaud their acrobatics, but what I'd rather do now is kill them. I don't take a dog to beat in front of my owner, and I don't have time to eat at night, why are I so anxious?

Now that you're done eating, will you ambush me on the road in the evening?

I wanted to give up on the fish spirits on the ceiling, but now it seems that there is no need. I couldn't bear it anymore, I didn't need to endure it anymore, I raised my left hand and threw it at the ceiling, and the three wishing power flying needles penetrated the heads of the three mice in an instant.

"You three dead people, eat a shovel."

With a roar of rage, the three rats fell to the ground one by one, annihilated in the atmosphere. Obviously, this is not a real mouse, but a rat that has been transformed into a rat by the resentment split from the body of the rat soul.

This is not important, the important thing is that with the death of the three rats, the temperature in the back kitchen has dropped suddenly, and the air that was still a little hot and dry just now has become cold and biting.

The rat soul body is furious!

If you're angry, you're angry, it's my business. I'm angry if I'm ignored to a certain extent.

The reason why the rat soul dares to blatantly go to the ceiling to eat "supplements" at this point in time is obviously because no one will come to the back kitchen at this point in time. As soon as Master Peng left, it moved, and my existence was treated as air.

It's all seen as so flat, is there still a need for courtesy? It is impossible to retreat from the whole body, so I simply take advantage of the fact that there are many people in the store now to make a decision.

Fallen souls dare not appear rashly in front of people, it is a theorem that I have discovered in the past month, the specific reason is not clear, probably because there are some kind of restrictions in the industry.

Now that the rat soul is furious, it is very likely to draw it out with some fierce words.

"If you want to fight, get out of here, get your mother to cool down, the stinky rats who hide in the dirty crevices all day long, even if they have human consciousness, they can't change their nature of cringing, the lower species are the lower species, and they look down on human beings, who gave you the qualifications, the miscellaneous rats ......"

When I said this, I received five or six claws on my back in an instant, and my clothes were torn, reflecting more than a dozen blood marks.

Bang, it's really an existence that can't be provoked, but fortunately, there is a lot of attention to the back, almost all of the will power is put on the defense of the back, otherwise it is not as simple as a little blood now, and it is possible to be divided.

After being attacked, I immediately counterattacked, and dozens of Wishing Power Flying Needles shot densely at the entire area behind me. Each flying needle is shaped sharp and thin in order to absolutely break the defense.

As long as it's still behind me, it's definitely going to be shot by a flying needle. Of course, I don't have any expectations that the flying needle will hit the target, and the other party's speed will definitely be able to jump in front of me before the flying needle shoots at it.

And that's what I want, and I have the right place to get ahead of me, and the only way it can get in front of me is to pass over my head, through the net I have wove I have wove about.

The afternoon fight was not useless, at least it was known from its speed, but its strength was not good, at best it was only a little more powerful than the average strong man.

"Twitter ......"

As expected, it was entangled in the net that opened over my head, and it chirped twice before it came to an abrupt end, probably for fear of making noise to the people outside.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I would have today."

Snorted coldly, didn't say much to it, and gathered his strength in his left fist, jumped up, and hit it on the head.

"Bang!"

Hit the ...... Ceiling.

Stunned to the ground, I looked at the dense patch on the opposite side in disbelief, I didn't expect this trick at all, and my punch with all my heart missed.

I've only heard of remnant souls gathering into whole souls, but I've never heard of fallen souls that can also divide their bodies into large and small remnant souls!

The rat soul actually divided its body into a large number of small mice just now, easily escaped the shackles of the Wish Power Net, and was reuniting on the ground at this time.