Gourmet of Another World

Boom!

The black gas was like a dark fog that had evaporated from the ground, instantly covering the entire formation, and the horrible atmosphere of assassination pervaded the alley.

The five kings surrounded in the middle with their faces full of purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup, their task this time was to protect the spirit medicine meal, so they must concentrate on protecting the spirit medicine meal of the master.

The darkness of the sky, guided by two counter-rotating black wheel formations, gradually formed a huge phantom above them, which gave rise to a very frightening atmosphere.

“This is the Pluto Spiritual Array! It's the secret formation of the extraterritorial soul sect... why is this formation here?!” Xu Shi's eyes are full of wonder.

All of a sudden, he seemed to remember something, his eyes shrinking and looking away, where a figure of a black robe appeared.

“Soul Sect Man?! You're here to destroy this psychotropic diet?” Xu Shi drank loudly.

“Do it, don't bullshit him, remember not to leave us alive... our identities cannot be divulged.” The dull sound sounded as if the sandstone was grinding its ears.

Brush, brush!

The figure wrapped in the black robe did not speak, burst out, stood at the corner of each law, completely surrounding Xu and others.

It was as if two groups of soul fires were beating in the eyes, and a thousand meteorites slowly walked out with their backs.

At this moment, Xu Shi's heart had sinked completely into the bottom of the valley. Even though he was careful, he was still in the way of King Yu.

Xu Shi always thought that even if he was crazy, he would send some powerful assassins to destroy this psychotropic diet, but he had no idea that Yu Wang actually colluded directly with Zongmen masters!

Sect strong men have been able to fight the court for so many years, precisely because of their mysterious means and heritage, forcing them to persist under the constant shock of the Great Wind year after year.

Zongmen are tough to mess with, they're strong, and any imperial monk knows that very well.

Formation… is precisely one of the tools these sects are good at.

“King Yu dared to collude with the powerful Zongmen... he is not afraid to be known by His Majesty?!” Xu Shi bit his teeth and shouted angrily.

The soul shouted softly, his gaze fell on Xu Shi's body, laughing with a dull voice: “How can the Emperor know? Kill you... God knows not, earth knows not. ”

Xu Shi wanted to say something else, but the Zongmen masters stopped talking to him and directly aroused the real qi, and the black fiction over his head, such as Xu Shi, was shot at them.

A huge palm made entirely of black gas converged and slapped the saint harshly, and the energy fluctuated very sharply.

“Block!” Xu Shimei was furious and shouted.

A warlord shouted, his true temper almost materialized, and the whole person pulled out of the ground, and a full blow to the palm of his hand.

Yet this mighty king of war struck like a tree that had never done any harm to the palm of his hand.

Boom!

A loud noise, the warrior was shot directly on the ground, the ground was violently trembling, then the tortoise cracked open...

The true qi of the warrior was broken, and the whole man was shot alive under this palm!

The heart of Xu Shi was suddenly cool, and the power of this magic was truly strong.

The soul smiled faintly, stretching out its dry fingers, pointing fiercely at the saint, "They... are all going to die. ”

……

Sitting in the palace of the prince, he closed his eyes and wanted to practice quietly, but after a while, he was helpless to open his eyes and exhale for a long time.

“Huh... I don't know how things went with Xu Shi. I always have a bad feeling that my eyelids are dancing.” The prince frowned, stood up and looked out the window.

I thought it would be a great trick for the concessionaire to cook a purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup for my father, but I didn't expect it to be turned into a crap trick by Wang Yu.

The Prince was also helpless and had some regrets. He was now in a dilemma, hoping that Xu would bring back the purple ginseng phoenix soup safely, so that he would not lift the stone and smash his feet.

Yu Wangfu.

Yu Wang stood in front of the fish pond with a handful of Yuanjing powder, comfortably fed the fish, watched the fish in the fish pond constantly fighting for Yuanjing powder, but the curvature of his mouth was getting cold.

……

A slight sense of repression made him frown slightly as he shrunk on the chair, and he stood up from the chair and walked to the door, looking towards the alley.

Only a giant figure shadow blocked the alley.

“What are they doing there? Don't they know this is going to get in the way of my business?” The gait frowned and my heart was a little upset.

The location of the shop was remote. This group of people are still in the alley. Is it deliberate to walk with him?

Ouyang Xiaoyi also curiously probed his head and looked at the enormous fiction of Emerald Pound, his little face full of shock.

“What are they doing, boss?” Xiaoyi asked curiously.

“They're in trouble.” The gait shot Xiaoyi's head, faintly said, his eyes were a flash, only to see the giant phantom suddenly explode, then the figure backfired like a shell, rushing toward the direction of the small store.

“Boss Bao, help me!” A scream of heartbreaking lungs sounded.

Xu Shiwo came running, bleeding all over, one of his arms completely smashed, blood dripping as he ran, but his other hand was a tight grip on the hot casserole.

Bang! Xu shrugged in front of the pedestrian formula, the whole person had completely fallen asleep, kneeling on the ground, spraying blood in his mouth, bleeding in his arms, trembling and holding the casserole, without letting the chicken soup in the casserole flow a tiny bit.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was frightened by the tragedy of Xu Shi's face. He quickly hid behind the pedestrian formula and stared frightened.

The gait frowned and looked at the shadow in the distance, which began to move slowly toward the alley. Suddenly an anger appeared in his heart as he looked at the Master, who was kneeling on his knees and bathing in blood.

“How dare you beat my eater like this?! It's a naked provocative shop!” There was no expression on the steps, but the voice was very cold.

“Step... step boss... purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup... can't destroy!” Xu Shi shivered and shrugged the hot casserole toward the gait, with a hint of plea and helplessness in his eyes.

A black gas suddenly gushed out of his body, instantly covering the skin of Hauser, black smoke gushing out of the seven tips.

With a gaze in his gaze, he felt a cry in Xu Shi's eyes, and he couldn't help but intend to take over the purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup.

However... a black spear burst out of nowhere, almost breaking the speed of sound, directly penetrating the casserole hole.

When the casserole broke, the moment seemed to rest in front of the pedestrian and Xu Shi's eyes.

The spear hole penetrated the casserole pot, the castration did not diminish, actually directly toward the little black on the ground, then stabbed the little black sleeping dog head.

Boom... The spear broke apart, and little black opened his eyes.

Nima... who stabbed your dog with an embroidered needle?! Give it to me, Grandpa. I'll stand up!

Little black looked around, and the rear dog's eyes locked onto the distant phantom.

Xu Shi looked at the casserole broken, the purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup sprinkled the ground, crystal clear if the frozen chicken fell on the ground...

With a long sigh, Xu Shi closed his eyes in despair and smoked... the soul of the whole man was burned clean.

“You are the owner of this mysterious shop...” a figure wrapped in a black robe came over, behind him was the illusion of the Pluto, manipulated by the immense method of formation.

“Did you kill him? Did you ruin the soup?” With no expression on his face, he twisted his head cold and looked at the man in the black robe and said.

The eyes of a thousand meteorites of soul's fire gently beat, and the sound of the dumb laughed softly: “Everyone said that your little shop is mysterious, even Shawmon can defeat the Seven Pieces of War Saint, this Pluto Spiritual Array is no more powerful than the Seven Pieces of War Saint, but to try the deep shallow of your little store... to celebrate my two dead little guys. ”

The pedestrian frowned and glanced at the soul and said coldly: “I asked you if you killed people, did you destroy the soup... all you have to do is answer yes or no! ”

“I don't know! How dare you be so arrogant under my Pluto Spirit Array! I killed people. I ruined the soup. So what?” The soul is also a little agitated, the real air suddenly gushes out, so that the Pluto needs to solidify a point.

Little black lazy man climbed up from the ground, looked at the Pluto's shadow, the dog glanced over, and threw a white eye.

“Even if the Pluto really climbs out of the ruins, the dog is not afraid. What's your whole village load here?” The gentle, warm man's voice comes out of the little black mouth and haunts the alley.