Food in comics

The mentor is an ancient profession handed down, and its history can be traced back to the witch who fought against the food beasts in ancient times.

They have the ability to engrave devil characters into various formations, which are similar to chanting and chanting, but they use hands and feet as pens, and heaven and earth as scrolls to inscribe arrays.

If there is no such group of psychic masters to embed the curse on the entire arena and reinforce the arena, I am afraid that the Sky Arena would be broken today.

Wearing white robes and black stripes, they were covered all over, with only their pupils leaking out. They looked mysterious and drew everyone's appetites.

I saw twelve mentors standing in their respective positions, folded their hands, and one of them put on a seal, chanting the devilish language with a weird tone.

In the scene, only a small number of people who are completely demonized by food and who have got rid of the shackles of human genes can understand the meaning of chanting in the mouth of the mentor.

Suddenly, the power of thought surging, causing their clothes to fly, and the whole body exudes shining radiance. It is sacred and extraordinary, even in the sun, it can't take away their light.

Countless white and sacred thought powers poured from them into the curse patterns that were originally embedded in the arena.

Countless mysterious curse patterns emit glow, like endless streams, converging towards the center of the stage, and the power of thought gathers together. The next moment it disappears without a trace, and the curse patterns also hide in the ground, as if everything before is an illusion. .

"Is this the magician?" Potter folded his arms and looked at the actions of the magician, feeling very magical.

Mind masters are rare, and there are not many people who can see them perform Mind spells with their own eyes. Even if he is one of the twelve earthly branches, it is the first time he has seen him, and he is naturally very magical.

"I heard that there is a special existence in the psychic that can eliminate other people's thoughts. It is simply the nemesis of our psychic. Just thinking about it is scared." Maotu took the cell phone and looked up information about the psychic.

"The god-killer who eliminates the god of sin [Chan Nian Shi]." Someone remembered the ancient legend about the magician.

Everyone's whispered discussions ended with the reinforcement of the arena at the Mind Master, and then dissipated. Today is not the home of the Mind Master. The real protagonist is the group of people who are vying for the cosmic berry grass.

"Let everyone wait a long time, thank the mentor for strengthening the stage. Now fifteen minutes have passed. I hereby announce that the game has begun!" The host held the microphone and rang through the loudspeaker throughout the stadium.

It drew cheers from countless audiences. They waited for this moment for too long.

The big screen at the top shows the two sides of the first battle, Jin Fu Lishi VS Qi Ya · Beat the enemy.

"Luck is really bad, it was me in the first game." Qi Ya put his hands on the back of his head and complained casually, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the battle.

For Qiya or Xiaojie, they did not think about winning on the court. The main purpose of participating in the competition is to look at the gap between themselves and the top players. They don’t care much about winning or losing. What cares about is the experience you can gain in battle.

"Qiya, come on!" Xiaojie exaggerated at Qiya, not caring that the other party was his father.

"Don't worry, my goal is to beat your dad, give you a vent, let him abandon you for so many years." Qi Ya made a relieved gesture to Xiao Jiebi.

"This... don't need it." Xiaojie looked at Qi Ya's distant back, tilted his head and smiled, that looks very cute.

"Drink a bottle of juice!" Ivan naughty put the misted tin can of juice on Xiaojie's neck.

The cold juice made Xiaojie shrink his neck naturally, and then he took it naturally, holding the drink can with both hands.

"Don't worry, your dad is still a little measured." Ivan seemed to see what Xiaojie was worried about.

"Yeah." Xiaojie nodded.

With a sound of "chih!", the can was opened by Ivan, and the bubbles inside overflowed and made a sound.

Bubbles are added to the juice and you drink it in one sip. The bubbles and the sweetness of the juice stimulate the tongue and give people a special satisfaction.

"Beat the Enemy family, the famous killer family in the Nile Continent, the descendants of the three of the ten guys, Jiege Beat Enemy?" Someone recognized the identity of Qi Ya's surname.

"The twelve earthly branches are going up to beat the enemy off, this is a rare thing in a century, hey, if this kid is killed, it will be interesting." Someone who feared that the world would not mess up let out a sly smile.

"Qiya·Beat the enemy off, is it that twin son?" Jed looked at Qi Ya who appeared on the stage, thoughtfully.

"Yes, sir, it's the twins who were born in the gourmet continent." Taige, who stood by the side, responded.

"One is called Qi Ya, and the other seems to be called..."

"Aluga Beat the enemy, [Aluga] means a magical person in the devilish language of food." Tiger saw that Jed had forgotten, and he reminded him.

"Let's get started." Kim stood in the ring with an extremely serious attitude, completely different from the impatient expression on the stage just now.

"This guy." Ivan and Xiaojie looked at each other, then smiled and shook their heads.

The impatient face when he walked out was not because of impatience, but the nervousness of not knowing how to get along with Xiaojie's friends.

After all, I haven't seen Xiaojie for so long, and now I recognize each other by accident, and there are other people who know that now facing the insider, Jin is somewhat embarrassed.

However, when he arrived on the stage, he immediately put on a serious expression, which was almost like Xiaojie, and almost made Qi Ya mistakenly think that the one standing in front was Xiaojie, and he could only say that he was indeed a father and son.

"Please advise." After Qi Ya took a deep breath, his pupils looked directly at Jin Dao.

"The first game, start." The referee waved his hand and retreated to the edge of the ring.

This level of battle is no longer in a state where he can follow the players at any time. He doesn't want to be affected by the fighting between the two sides, it will be deadly.

As soon as the referee stepped back, Qi Ya's thought power surged out and surrounded him.

A lot of thought force blew up his clothes by the way, and even his hair was slightly erected, looking like a peerless master.

Unfortunately, blood is not allowed, and the hair has not turned golden.

His hands twitched, and his nails became sharp.

Murderous aura was all over him, and he did not conceal the aura of the top killer family.

This change of Qi Ya naturally caused the audience to scream again and again, and there was a decadent uncle standing on the side. For a while, many unsuspecting people waved the jesus and placed a bet on Qi Ya to win.

On the stage, Jin still stood in place, motionless, as for Qi Ya already stepped out.

[Shadow Step] is one of the assassination techniques used to beat the Enemy and the Hakka family. There can be afterimages at every step, making people wonder which of so many figures is the real one, which is famous in the dark world.

In the dark world, the moves that belonged to the fearful level were used by Qi Ya in this battle.

It is enough to prove that Qi Ya attaches great importance to gold.

In just one second, twelve figures surrounded Jin, and they couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

In the next moment, Qi Ya made a shot...