Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 191: The Holy Land of War
Outside Tidu, a group of people slowly arrived, and the sound of the wheels rolling echoed in this silent heaven and earth.
The strong breath of this group of men and horses fluctuated, everyone was bright and bright, and their eyes were as if they were bright and blooming.
There is a huge cage inside this man's mane with three shadows...
If the pedestrians were here at the moment, they would have recognized the three figures, because they were so special, unlike ordinary humans, and the lower half of the three figures were winding like snakes.
“Aniko, is this the Emperor of the Breeze?” A frightening voice sounded in the cage.
The wounded serpent gently twisted his body and suddenly made a cold breath of teething.
“From what those guys said, we should be there...” Arnie's strong upper body was covered with scars and his breath was a little weak, but he hung himself up forcibly, he said.
Yufu nodded and looked at her lying beside her. Her father, Yufeng, who had closed his eyebrows, couldn't help but sigh.
“Although we should be able to reach the Empire of the Breeze in half a month from the snake tribe, but this is just theoretical. Uncle Yu Feng knew half a month was impossible to reach, so he blocked off his energy and went into dormancy. Uncle Yu Feng is fine, Yu Fu, don't worry.” Ani consoled.
Yufu nodded, naturally she also knew very well the purpose of her father's dormancy.
Arnie stood up straight and looked out through the steel gap in the cage and saw Tiduna's majestic walls and huge gates.
“It's so much better than our tribe... there's no way to compare it. Humanity's creativity is really amazing. ”
Just as Ani sighed, the cage was suddenly beaten hard and a violent shock was heard.
“What are you whimpering about? Be quiet.” Outside the cage, there was an impatient sound.
Arnie's face suddenly rose red and her fists squeezed up, but she fell apart again.
The three of them came out of the phantom spirit, and as soon as they entered the realm of the Breeze Empire, they met this pedestrian. Arnie was fearless, because with his Six Pints of the Emperor's cultivation, he was not afraid at all, but... of this small group of people, there was actually a seven pint of war holy.
At that time, Ani was forced to face the Seven Pints Holy War. Naturally, he could only be repressed. Uncle Yu Feng was in dormancy again. The three of them were imprisoned in a cage and transported all the way to Didu.
But Ani was very fortunate that this group of people was destined for Teito, and if it were elsewhere, it would have really delayed Uncle Rain Peak completely.
Boom!
The ground trembled and Ani's eyes shrunk, looking to the left, to see a giant spiritual beast rushing in.
This is a fiery red lion with raging fangs as sharp as a sword.
“Seventh order spiritual beast… Fire lion!” Ani's eyes narrowed.
The squad's captivity was also a hustle and bustle.
The fire lion roared and sounded like thunder, making the spiritual beast horses in this convoy all agitated and frightened.
“Finally, the Emperor of the Breeze has arrived. It's all because of the fire. You're greedy, hurry up, you're already here.” A somewhat helpless voice rang from behind the lion, and a clear red robe appeared.
A heavy footstep went away, and the lion carried the man in the red robe and entered the Emperor's capital directly.
What a horrible combination, the Seventh Order of War Holy with the Seventh Order of Spiritual Beast, it's horrible... Are all the Empires of the Breeze walking full of battle holy?
Ani had a little confusion in her heart.
“The three temples of the desert, the palace of beasts? Powerful indeed...” An old man muttered, Arnie recognized that this is the seven-point battle holy in the convoy that wounded him, seemed to be called what the Emperor is called, the sword is amazing, a sword means that he can't breathe his suppressed breath.
An eagle shouted brightly, and the subconscious heads raised, feeling like the dome was covered.
A huge eagle spreads its wings, hovering over everyone, a figure jumps off the eagle's back, falls before the convoy, again causing the convoy's spiritual beast horse to agitate.
This is a young girl with a long body, a clever ponytail, a samurai robe and a long bow on her back.
The young girl looked around for a moment and seemed to find no sense of direction. It took a while before she remembered anything. She waved at the giant eagle on the dome and said, "Brother Cao, take your time in the sky. I'll call you when I get back. ”
A bright eagle, the eagle's eyes flickered, his wings shook, the wind whistled, and it rushed directly into the sky.
The girl smiled and glanced at the convoy behind her. She nodded slightly at the convoy and jumped towards the Emperor.
Ani doesn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, Nima... is another 7th order spiritual beast, another 7th grade war holy... and they are so fucking young? This emperor is horrible!
“Seventh order spiritual beast, wind thunder demon eagle... this girl's background, it's not simple.” The old man's voice rang again and Arnie heard a slight tremor... obviously the old man was also frightened.
“Aniko, it's the Emperor. Can I wake up my father now?” Yufu asked.
Ani slightly stunned, the corner of his mouth suddenly punched, Nima... they also have a seven-point war holy here, the seven-point war holy seen today, more than Ani has seen in more than a decade.
It turns out that the world is so big, you have to come out and take a look... or you won't know you're so small.
“Wake up… or we'll never get out of this convoy.” Ani grinned bitterly.
Yufu's eyes lit slightly. Later on, he took out a psychotropic pill. After tearing it apart, he stuffed it into the mouth of Snake Man's Rain Peak.
……
“Newspaper! General, there are several more Seven Pieces of War Saints entering the Empire...”
“Newspaper! General Shaw, there is a seven-pitch holy rider riding a seven-pitch spiritual beast into Emperor City...”
“Newspaper! General Shaw, at the gates of Empire City, there is an interracial war holy and a human war holy war...”
……
Shawmon had a headache listening to a warrior, he couldn't help but shoot himself in the face, and for a month, the Emperor's battle Santo made Shawmon feel a little trembling.
I don't know where these holy wars came from.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Weishen has no heart.” Shaw Montgomery smiled bitterly. For the security of the Emperor, Ji Chengxue went to the Imperial Palace and invited the eunuch back, but even the two Holy Sitting Towns still had no bottom.
The Emperor's water, it's getting cloudy.
……
After walking open the shop door and placing the drunken ribs in front of the little black, he returned to the kitchen, and today he is in a bit of an excited mood, because according to his calculations, for a month, the spirit wine produced in the cabinet should also be ready.
Spirits made with three seven-grade spirits can be expected even in his heart.
However, he was not in a hurry to continue practicing his knives and carvers, who, after so much practice, had made great strides.
After practicing knives and carvers, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Fatty Kim took his fat army with him, on schedule.
Daily business starts again, after Fatty Kim, it's Ouyang Xiaoyi with a cheerful face and a roll that hasn't seen in a long time.
Samuel Luo followed the two and came towards the small store.
“Boss Bo, it's been a long time, me and Roll are back! This roll of tart will definitely conquer you!” As soon as Madam Luo entered the door, she shouted out loud and confident.
Walking slowly out of the kitchen, he glanced at the woman and said nothing.
Fatty Kim and others finished their meals and said goodbye to the pedestrian formula, who nodded slightly to them.
Until they were all gone, the walking formula looked at the roll and said, "This is your last chance. Are you sure your tarts are up to my standards and requirements? ”
The roll held the food box, with a little tenacity and confidence on his cheek, and his little head a little hard.
Ouyang Xiaoyi and Luo San are curious too.
Madam Luo has tasted the tart of the roll herself, it has been completely conquered. If this tart can't meet the psychological expectations of the pedestrian formula, then Madam Luo is sure that the boss of this step is definitely doing something!
The roll slowly unveiled the box, revealing the golden tart in the box, carefully put it out and put it in front of the pedestrian.
The rich milk fragrance fills up, leaving the gait eyes slightly brighter.
Da-da-da-da.
Just as the egg tart was picked up on foot to prepare for tasting, a noisy footstep was heard in the alley, and a derisive mockery was heard.
“The Wuwen Enlightenment Tree is in this tiny shop in the nest? This little shop can be broken with my own hands...”