Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 80: This Black Dog Is So Arrogant! [Suggestion Ticket]

“Who?! Who the hell is this? ”

The soul heard this fierce sound. The fire of the soul in the orbit was fierce. The momentum on his body became more terrible. He swept around and tried to find the person who spoke.

Nevertheless, he had never discovered that there was such a bastard on the scene, and the diner in the small store was frightened at first glance, and the mystery man could not have existed in the diner.

The pedestrian frown wrinkled, a face settled, the ground full of broken chicken soup emitted hot air, the hot air gushed by the cold wind, dissipated naturally, accompanied by the strong aroma of the chicken soup.

“It senses the killing of the host and turns on the protection mode. ”

A mechanical sound sounded, rushing out of the small store a huge white figure, a blast fell to the side of the walking square, the little white station straight, the mechanical eye with a red glow.

“A puppet?!” When the soul could not find the speaker, it gave up its search and looked at the little white body appearing on the side of the gait, slightly surprised.

Though he had heard of this mysterious store, he never really understood it. All he knew was that the store was strong, and he defeated Saint Shomon in the Seven Pints Battle. But he didn't know exactly where it was strong. Now it seems... Is it because of this puppet?

The big black dog slowly walked toward the cat and found Xiaobai appearing at the side of the walking cube, he turned his white eyes and stopped moving forward.

“Killing my guests and ruining my dishes... is unforgivable!” The gait took a deep breath, his eyes stirred, and he got a little cold.

“Humph! You're breathing so much... my husband is going to try out what you can do today!” The soul smiled coldly and took a step back, waving its dry arm, and suddenly the giant Pluto fiction behind him moved.

The black fog rolled and the shadows formed raised their hands, and a black spear reappeared, haunting the black fog and fluctuating energy.

Torn loudly, the Imperial Phantom of Pluto hurled the spear out hard, whistling towards the position where the gait was, the air as if it had been torn apart.

Little white's mechanical eyes flashed, his figure blocked him in front of the gait, his huge robotic arm lifted up and slammed the black spear through the hole.

Boom!!

A huge explosion sounded, and the wind blew out in a flash, and the whole alley seemed to be covered in black fog, and for a moment it was a completely submerged alley.

The diners who stayed in the pedestrian shops were frightened by this terrible sound, but what surprised them was that the black smoke had never flowed into the shops, as if it had been isolated by a protective film.

The soul looked at the distance with a grin, the attack power of the Pluto Void Spear, even if it was the Seven Pint War Holy Want to resist hard, then it would be a lot of losses, a puppet in the district... can it still be against the sky?

Boom!

In the black smoke, two red lights bloom, and then the red light turns into an ice-cold purple color, and a raging wind comes out, completely dispersing these dark fogs.

When the fog is blown clean, it reveals the scene. After the soul sees the meteorite, the eyes of the soul fire jump, surprised.

Little white blossomed with a metallic glow, mechanical eyes turned cold purple, arms spanned in front of it, seemed to block the previous Pluto Void Spear, on which there was no trace.

The gait stood behind Little White, looking at the soul without expression, without any apprehension or fear on his face.

“Battle mode on!” The sound of the little white machines became more and more icy, and the purple eyes seemed to be filled with tremendous killing intentions.

The purple-eyed white body buzzed and burst out in a flash, fast enough to be almost impossible to capture by the naked eye, a sudden feeling of suffocating compression rushed towards the soul.

The soul snorted angrily, dry palms stretched out, borrowed the Pluto fiction behind him, causing black gas to wrap around the shape, one hand to shoot at Xiaobai.

Both collided, dramatic energy fluctuations poured out, and the walls in the alley all cracked, as if they were about to crack because they couldn't withstand the energy shock.

The eyes of the soul have changed. If such a power continues to fight, it will definitely attract the attention of the Emperor Zhongzhong patrol and the master. It must be resolved quickly!

“You killed the shop owner, the puppet husband dragged him down!” As an old river and lake, the soul of Qianqian meteorite naturally understands the reason for the thief to capture the king first. This puppet is obviously meant to protect the pedestrian formula. Once the pedestrian formula is killed, the puppet will lose the object of protection and cease to function.

Six strong warriors with black robes behind the soul's thousand meteorites will also be in full swing.

Manipulating the Pluto fiction toward a step by step oppression, the giant Pluto fiction moves in the alley, almost breaking the alley.

Walking indifferently watched the nearest Pluto fiction, he shot Ouyang Xiaoyi's head, let the little girl hide in the small store first, there is the shelter of the small store, she should be safe.

“Is this guy looking for death? In the face of the Pluto fiction we manipulated, he didn't run away?” A warlord who manipulated the law of formation marveled.

“Must have been the frightened legs soft, no strength to escape, this Pluto Spiritual Array is a move, but it's like the Seven Pieces of War Holy!” The other king of war laughed.

“Why didn't the kid pee? Can he resist the threat of the Seven Pieces of War? ”

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The footsteps did not care at all about these sarcastic words of the King of War, and the so-called Seven Pieces of Holy Repression was totally false to him, because the system existed and he was completely free from repression, and he had no fear for his own safety.

Little Black walked out slowly, gracefully and nobly halfway between the walking formula and the illusion of the Pluto.

The little black dog lifted his head and blinked his eyes at the enormous illusion of the Pluto formed by the black gas. A faint glimmer flashed through his eyes.

“Go... where's the big black dog! Get the fuck out of here!” A warrior stared silently at the big black dog squatting between them and his head full of black lines, hurrying away.

This big black dog doesn't have any spirituality. It looks ordinary. It's no wonder the king of war can't recognize it.

“Fool... are you talking to the dog?” The little black pride raised his dog's head and the gentle warm man's voice echoed with ridicule.

The Six Kings of War stayed... a little confused for a while.

Goddamn it! This is a... talking dog?!

“Stupid... how dare you let your dog go? Tired of living, huh? He came to yell at your puppy with a hillbilly king?” The big black dog continues.

This is a fine big black dog. How arrogant! Six warriors suddenly became angry, and a dog dared to pretend in front of them. It was too much to be fooled.

“Dead dog! If I don't chop you up today, I'll give you your fucking last name!” The fiery temper of a warrior suddenly became unbearable, drank angrily, and manipulated the idols of the Pluto to turn directly into a black spear.

The spear screamed and tore down, heading towards the little black hole.

“How dare this cottage goods be called Pluto Void Spears? It's as powerful as an embroidered needle... it makes the dog tickle lighter.” Blackie turned a white eye and faded.

The black spear hit the little black head hard, the little black dog ear slightly fluttered fan, and suddenly the spear inch broke, and the black air dissipated.

The bodies of the six kings are stuck. What just happened? They can't see clearly...

“Although not the old man in the ruins, Ben still hates this guy, disgusting until Ben sleeps, so... go to hell.” Little Black said faintly, then stretched out a tiny, lovely dog paw, slowly toward the Pluto fiction.

The gaze of the pedestrian squared slightly, and in his gaze, the dog paw stretched out into the wind between the breaths shot, turning into a cloaked dog paw.

Blackie glanced at the underneath the dog's paw and snorted with disdain. The rear dog's paw was gently filmed.