Gourmet of Another World

Is he crazy?

Everyone was stuck looking at the thin figure, the figure holding the knife... and rushing straight towards the blood crown Kurosawa, he wanted to use his strength to resist the Kurosawa? Does he want to take this king's lotus from the mouth of an infinitely nearer eighth order of spiritual beast?

You're a psychopath. You're not on your own!

This is the idea in everyone's heart at this moment. If the pedestrian formula is a seven-point war saint, they may think that the pedestrian behavior is great, but the pedestrian formula is just a five-point king in the district. In their view, the pedestrian behavior is simply stupidity!

King of the Five Pints, at this moment in time to destroy the two Seven Pints of the Holy Kurosawa is fragile like an ant, maybe the serpent tail dumps, the young man will be crushed to pieces of powder!

The witch cloud sighed and shook her head helplessly. She would have appreciated the walking formula, because the walking formula was a chef who could cook a potion meal. The chef could not find a few throughout Baiyun Hills, but the young man's cooking skills were good, but... his intelligence was worrying.

Didn't you rush so hard to kill that Kurosawa? Even if you need that lotus pom again, you need to weigh your strength first and do what your strength can't reach, which is to die without a brain.

Mu Sister also had a headache. She didn't even react. The walking was easy to flush out. When she reacted, it was too late to shout the walking formula.

Arnie was also stunned, and later the eyes of the whole person were burning hot blood!

“Shit! This brother has the guts, the Five Pint Warrior King dares to rush out, I fucking fear the Six Pint Warrior here?! This is absolutely not possible! ”

Arnie yelled and snake-tailed, also intending to rush out.

But just a few meters away, he was dumped in the face by the tail of an elder.

“Stop right there! Get in the back! Do what?! Now is the time for you to do it?” The elder, angry, scared Ani's face all turned white, pulled his head back behind him.

But his eyes were still full of bitterness. His gaze at the gait was already full of admiration.

A role model for my life!

Dead Jewish!

Blood crown Kurosawa has shrunk many times to become more lucid, and the momentum has become very sharp. The rapid speed of the outpouring has caused everyone to take a sip of cool air.

It's like an arrow going down, almost piercing everything.

Suddenly, the blood crown Kurosawa's eyes moved slightly, and in his field of view, an ant like man rushed straight towards him.

This human breath is so weak... it can't even bring up the excitement and deal with him.

“Was this human brain smoked? The two most powerful humans in the front were almost killed by me. The smell was obviously weak. So many humans... rushed up to die?” This is a true picture of Kurosawa's heart at this moment.

In that case… feel free to play with it.

But is the gait really brainless and straight forward? Footsteps... not stupid!

When he was walking, the real qi in his body also worked slowly, and the real qi boiled, instantly filling his limbs, bringing his whole human breath to its peak.

The pitch-black knife in your hand is also running, gradually giving off the light, which is not intense, but is a little magnifying!

And finally, amazing!

Boom!

Step by step, the ground is slightly trembling, the pale black vegetable knife in hand has completely changed its appearance, from the short look of the cold acidity to the golden cabbage knife, the madman, shining brightly, to almost blinding the eyes of all.

I'm going... What the hell is this?!

Snakes all over the scene felt a terrible pressure that instantly covered their bodies, a terrible pressure that seemed to penetrate deep into their veins, causing them to tremble all over their chestnuts and show fear!

The elder was shaking like a sieve bran. He had never behaved so scared. Even when he first met the serpent emperor, he was never so scared...

This fear comes not from the crushing of strength, but from the repression deep in the veins.

With a bang, the snakes all over the scene knelt down on their knees, the chills, the palpitations, they had to kneel.

Witch cloud eyes wide open, mouth like an apple stuck, full face incredible... this... what the hell happened? Why are all these snakes on the ground?

Ding, ding, ding!!

In the distance, the cloud that fell on the ground also trembled suddenly, and the witch cloud with which her heart felt suffocated. From the cloud she felt fear.

The demigod has spirits, the cloud has swords, nature has spirits. How can a sword with spirits be afraid of ordinary things?

Witch cloud white looked up again, staring closely at the young man with a golden kitchen knife running fast...

The knife...

That knife is a fucking demigod?! Are you kidding me? Which Thousand-Knife Refiner practiced a half-baker's knife? Doesn't he know it's a violent thing to do?

Witch cloud white so angry! The angriest part is that she feels that the knife is more advanced than her cloud sword!

Her demigod in Baiyun Hills was actually beaten by a knife... it was disgraceful.

The pedestrian runs faster and faster, and the knife in his hand becomes huge, and he can only carry it and take the wind up.

Blood crown Kurosawa did not see the gait in his eyes at all, but when the black vegetable knife in the hands of man shined into a giant golden vegetable knife, Blood crown Kurosawa stuck!

It was suddenly stiffened, like being frozen by the polar ice, completely devoid of its previous ferocity!

Ho!

A dragon burst out of a golden dish knife carried on foot, and suddenly swept up as if a dragon was wandering.

Boom... the snake body of all people is lower, the blood in the body seems to boil, Nima... dragon bark! This kitchen knife is fucking... it's made of dragonbone!

Is there any more humanity? You're not gonna let anyone live? Dragonbone... knife? What a mess!

This is what everyone thinks inside, and the dragonbone is used to make the knife… it is a waste of time.

But the formula cares about you... this is his kitchen god set, it's made of dragon bones, what's wrong? Can't you? No, you bite me... uh, bite knife?!

Standing in front of Wang Lianlian Pong, he stopped, carried the knife and gasped slightly.

The sound of the whistle came from above the dome, and the blood crown rose down, but without the pressure of man.

Under Longwei, his Snakewei... is a ball!

The gait stood in front of Wang Lian Lin Pong, staring slightly at the blood crown Kurosawa, slowly holding the knife in his hands... then swung.

The kitchen knife shines brightly, crosses the beautiful curve, and makes an intimate contact with the bloody crown Kurosawa.