Gourmet of Another World

Wu Yunbai, the young owner of Baiyun Mountain Village, has demonstrated amazing cultivation talent since childhood, and has been emphatically cultivated by Baiyun Mountain Village owner. To date, it has reached the realm of the Six Pint Warrior Emperor. Only one step away is to be able to step into the realm of the Seven Pint Warrior Holy.

She was hailed as the proud son of heaven in her younger life, and had it not been for her status as a woman, she would have been established as the next successor to Baiyun Hill.

Baiyun Mountain is a very powerful force in Fantasy Spirit. It does not belong to the Sect, but it is more terrible than the Sect, and perhaps only the celestial masters can fight it. The owner of Baiyun Mountain is a figure who has been repaired to the sky.

At this moment, the white face of the witch cloud is very ugly, the Snake people's medicine field method is activated, each medicine field is covered by a Xuan Ao method, they can't do it if they want to do it quietly.

Ani and Yufu and other strong people of the Snake Nation also discovered the Witch Cloud White and others. They suddenly drank and rushed towards the Witch Cloud White and others.

The horrible temper erupted from these serpents, especially Naani, and the whole person was like a horrible beast, with a very fierce breath, sharp eyes, and muscles of the upper body were raised like dragons.

The guard next to the white witch cloud discovered that his identity had been exposed, he drank angrily, his hair was spreading, his eyes were like copper bells, his hands were rolled out, the cloud fog suddenly swept around his side courage, squeezed towards the serpents.

“Skip the clouds! ”

Arnie's eyes were cold and her mouth was sharp, revealing sharp teeth, and her eyes were getting more intense.

“You're from Baiyun Hills, you want 'Ice King Lotus', right? I won't let you!” Arnie smiled coldly, his hands slapped, and then real anger emerged, pulling it apart, and a dark spear floated in his hand.

“Tie them up, don't kill them. After all, we're just here for medicine.” The witch cloud white also calmed down at this moment, and the white face was not shocked. She looked at Annie and other snakes, frowned slightly, and said to the men who had made the move.

At this moment, his men had long gone from their previous comedy appearance. Instead, they warped the corner of their mouth in a highly unpredictable way. "Don't worry, my men know. ”

"What do you call me? Call me Less Witch, or Son! ”

His men coughed dry, then turned to Naani et al., grinning, the breath suddenly erupted, the horrible pressure was like a mountain of oppression, making Ani et al's face change sharply.

“Seven Pieces of War! Shit!” Arnie's face changed slightly. I didn't expect this man to be a seven-pitch saint. Even in Baiyun Mountain, he has a prominent status. How can he be the white face's employee in front of him? Is... is this little white face special?

Ani is not stupid, when he senses that the other side is the Seven Pints Holy War, Ani thinks a lot, and he also has speculation about the identity of the witch cloud white.

But he couldn't bear to think too much, the strength of the Seven Pieces of War, which Ani can no longer deal with, the Six Pieces and Seven Pieces seem to be only one grade short, but the gap inside is huge, basically difficult to overcome.

But Arnie wasn't too worried, because the other side had the Seven Pieces of War, his Snake tribe had the elders of the town medicine garden, and the Snake elders also existed at the level of Jihad.

Indeed, when Ani's heart moved, behind him came the horrible smell of the Seven Pieces of the Snake Nation.

……

The pedestrian gazed at the psychotropic pill covered by the method of formation. Surely, how can it be safe to plant the psychotropic pill in such a simple medicine garden without some means of guarding it? This method seems so cumbersome and obviously unusual.

A finger was stretched out in the gait and a crisp feeling of electricity running across his body made him squint.

Standing up, walking to the surrounding psychotropic medicine, basically every field of fighting is activated, see that I seem to have inadvertently done a great thing.

“Hmm? The true breath of the Seven Pints?” The straightness of the pedestrian gait suddenly felt a horrible tidal smell coming from not far away, and the intimidating pedestrian formula was not unfamiliar.

Seven Pieces of War Saint, walking formula has seen many people, such as Shawmon, Zhao Musheng, etc., so he is still very familiar with the real air fluctuations of this situation, did not expect that there are seven Pieces of War Saints fighting in this rudimentary pharmaceutical garden?

There are also seven martial arts holy pieces in this den? The corner of the pedestrian mouth ripped.

He took another look at the potion wrapped in the law of battle, and was lazy to pick the formula, so he continued to walk forward. The two Seven Pieces of War Holy War could not have fought for no reason. There must have been something good that caused them to fight. In this field, the two seven Pieces of War Holy War could be fought for... I'm afraid there are only some high-ranking potion.

When I think of the psychic formula, I get spirited. Isn't the purpose of his trip just to find the psychic...

Walking forward, turning a few turns, the gait suddenly stunned, only to see the distance, several shadows came.

“Well, mermaid?” The gait stumbled and mumbled, but after a closer look, it was discovered that the shadows were not legendary mermaids… these people had the same upper body as humans, but the lower body was dense and delicate scales, like long snakes.

Snakeman! I was amazed at the gait and saw strange races from different worlds for the first time, and there was a little unknown excitement in my heart.

The serpents in the distance grabbed the spear and rushed towards the holy battle position. When they saw them on foot, they also saw the foot.

“Who?!” A serpent guard waved the spear in his hand with anger.

The snake man was not as friendly as he thought.

“I...” The walking formula wanted to say something, but the snake man ignored him, and a spear shouted at him.

“Intrude on my people in the Snake Pharmacy and kill them without mercy! ”

Feel the horrible smell of whistling in this spear. The corner of the gait is also smoked. What do you mean trespassing... Who can be protected from that low fence in your pharmacy?

The fence is worn out, some of it hanging on the side with a slack, don't say defense, even some little spiritual beasts may not be able to stop it.

The pedestrian formula was just lifting the foot, and the plain thing was just walking in...

But these serpents don't care what they think in the pedestrian formula, the spear is wrapped in the real qi, and it's the pedestrian formula.

These serpents are not weak, the spirit of war, as a defensive guard of a pharmaceutical garden, more than enough.

However, the gait formula is also a man who can be called the king of war. Where would you fear these little snakes? Although his fighting power is not good... but his true temper is the real thing.

The square stood in place and burst out the true qi in the body. The hair strapped with a velvet rope was also spreading wide open, and the eyes were sharp.

The snake spear punctured the snake man, his heart trembled and he was so heavy, the King of the Five Pints?!

Suddenly, the snakes didn't dare to rush in. They were just four spirits, but the human being in front of them is the King of the Five Pints. Perhaps they will all be told here...

“You dying humans! You want the potion, don't you? You crossed my corpse!” The serpent guard stretched his neck and shouted loudly.

The gait is slow, yes, converge, rise in the body, stand in a negative hand, face deep and unpredictable, looking at these serpents, slightly humming.

“You told me to cross over? That's how shameless I am.” The pedestrian said.

The serpents suddenly looked stiff... face to face.

……

Fantasy Spirit, a few decades outside the Snake Nation tribe, Naze water suddenly rolled up, a huge little bag emerged, and then this little bag flew fast towards the location of the Snake Nation.

Tap, tap, tap!

Above the swamp, a toad spiritual beast, inspired by his cheeks, stared into his eyes and jumped fast, rushing toward the serpent tribe in pieces of dense numbness.

Around, there are many strange shapes, but the fierce spiritual beast slowly moves.

For a while, the whole Serpent tribe unwittingly gathered together dense and numb spiritual beasts.