Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 212: Moon Dark Wind Slaughter Dog Night

“Miss... what did you say? ”

Master Wu's heart jumped and his heart could not help but tremble when he heard such proud words from the young lady at night.

Wait... Master Wu wanted to persuade the witch cloud white, but all of a sudden his eyes widened, the whole person was stunned. Surprisingly, he sensed the fluctuation of the true qi on the witch cloud white, which surprised him.

“Miss! Did you break through?! Successfully broke through to the Seven Pint War Holy?! ”

Master Wu's sleepiness and spirit are immense at this moment. The light in his eyes is like starlight.

Arnie the Snake Man on one side jumps in the heart too. What? In front of this woman dressed as a man... breaking into the Seven Pieces of War Holy? He's so young!

Witch cloud white looks really small, that is, in her twenties, but this cultivation is beyond a lot of her peers.

A mysterious power in the Mirage Spirit, the people of Baiyun Hills.

Maybe... they really have a chance to save Yufu and Uncle Yufeng! Ani's heart, which had little hope, trembled suddenly, and her hopes rose.

The witch cloud grinned the corner of his mouth, couldn't help laughing, nodded her head, she inspired the real qi in the body, and suddenly the aura and pressure emerged from him, directly shocking the serpent Ani a few steps back.

“The Seven Pieces of War! Wonderful, the owner doesn't know how happy she would be if she knew you had broken through!” Master Wu was so excited that he practically danced with his hands.

“Boss Bo's Ice Fire Enlightenment is really a good thing. Not only did he blend the essence of the Ice King Lotus Lotus into the wine, but he also blended many precious potions into it. The flame burning sensation is definitely a potion not less than the Seventh Order Ice King Lotus. It makes sense to sell that glass of wine for 500 yuan.” The clouds of witchcraft sighed.

A glass of wine in exchange for a six-pint battle emperor breaking through to the edge of a seven-pint battle holy, is it worth it?

That's worth it!

“Let's go, Master Wu, we're going to save people now. Since we promised the Snake Man, then we have to do it. This month the dark wind is just right. Let me also feel how strong the Seven Pints Holy Oracle is.” The clouds of witchcraft can't wait to laugh.

Master Wu's face was stiff. To be honest, he still had some objections to being included in this matter. Today's emperors are dangerous even if you are a Seven Grade War Saint.

His aim is to protect the security of the witch cloud white, a dangerous thing that naturally does not want to participate.

However, looking at Witch Cloud White's firm appearance, he was also helpless, so he had to follow Witch Cloud White to change his nightgown and prepare to go.

……

The moon was dark and windy, and the cold breeze blew slightly, winding up the light sand on the ground.

A shadow wrapped in a nightgown revealed a glossy head with several scars on it, walked on the walls, sped up and barely heard a sound.

One flipped over with a light breeze, and this bald figure landed at the entrance of the alley.

Lifting his head, his bald head revealed a bright pair of eyes, with a certain greed in his eyes, he stretched his head out from behind the alley wall and looked at the door of the small store on the other side, where a fat black dog lay down and was snoring for sleep.

“Such a fat dog, the world is rare, the moon is dark, the wind is high and the dog slaughter night, you can have a good night! ”

The sound of low laughter emanated from the depression in his mouth.

He remembered Zhao Musheng's old fox had told him that the shop was a terrible spiritual beast, but he didn't know exactly what it was, but at least he had to be careful this time, after all, it was noticed by a spiritual beast even Zhao Musheng was afraid of, it was just... beeping the dog.

“The monk is here to catch a watchdog... the spirit beast shouldn't care too much, catch the dog, run immediately, don't turn back... should be fine!” The perfect calculation in bald minds.

When I think of that big fat black dog, all I could think about was the delicious dog meat he had cooked, the dried pot dog meat, the red roasted meat dog, the honey dog meat...

The more you think about it, the more you can't wait to see it.

“The monk is called the dog meat terminator! Big black dog, here comes the house! ”

With a bald smile and a sharp toe, he didn't make a sound. He was very careful and didn't dare to cause too much movement and fluctuations in order to keep the powerful spirit beast guarding the shop from paying attention to him.

Da-da-da-da!

Skinny as a swallow, pointy toe, the whole person actually rushed toward the shop, extremely fast.

His eyes stared straight at the black dog lying on the ground. The fat black dog was covered in meat...

“Good! I didn't feel any pressure from the spiritual beast, it seems that the mighty spiritual beast didn't care about me.” Bald's heart was relieved, and he kept a string tight, afraid the beast would lock him up.

The black dog on the ground was still lying on the ground, his nose slightly shrugged, sleeping properly, and there were no signs of waking up at all.

She sighed slightly in her bald mouth and looked at the dog amazingly.

His hands were slightly drawn in the air, and suddenly a dagger with a cold glow appeared in his hands, and the dagger was bright and glowing in the night.

“Such a fat dog, it's absolutely delicious to make dry pot dog meat! ”

Bald couldn't help licking his lips, his eyes squinted, and the dagger slammed against the big black dog.

If he is to take the black dog quietly, he must be quick and harsh, bleed the dog with a knife, so that the dog can't even do the calling or die.

He was skilled at this kind of thing, and the location where the dagger stabbed him was the perfect bleeding spot he had studied and explored.

“Ga--”

A sharp, creepy, goosebumpy sound.

The sound was so crisp and obvious in this quiet alley.

Naked and incredibly looking at the dagger he stabbed, the dagger stuck hard on the black dog, not only didn't stab the dog's skin and bleed the fat dog, but stacked it like a piece of paper paste, like an excessive amount of hard stabbing on an iron stone.

“How is that possible?” His bald eyes stirred up, put away the broken dagger in his hand, and he took out a dagger with a cold flash, and stabbed it hard at the black dog.

I'll stab you!

I'll stab you!

I'll stab you again!!

Stab your sister! Bald ass. Sitting on the ground, he looked at the knife and left only the dagger of the handlebars. There was a bad feeling that came out of his heart.

He looked at the big black dog lying on the ground.

The black dog opened his eyes and slowly twisted his head, his mouth slammed and he looked at him humanely.

His bald eyes glanced and his big black dog opened his eyes.

“Dead bald ass, what are you doing scratching your dog in the middle of the night? Was it fun? ”

A gentle male voice sounded, peaceful and warm.

But the sound was as flat as thunder. For a moment, he shook his bald head all over his body. With his legs slipping, he backed off a long way. His face stared at his big black dog with a ghost.

This... this fat dog... fucking speaks?!

Little black rolled his white eyes, although he didn't know what this bald ass came in the alley in the middle of the night to stab it with a dagger. Although the dagger didn't hurt to stab him,... this bitch screamed the dog to sleep, which is very unforgivable!

In the stare of that bald head, Xiao Kuo's body, which had been lying on his back, actually stood upright. His bald eyes almost stared out. He looked at the cat and walked towards him... Fat dog!

……

On the second floor of the shop, he slept sweetly on foot. He had no idea what was happening in the alley. Perhaps even if he knew... he could just pull the corner of his mouth.

Running in the middle of the night to provoke little black... this bald ass is definitely hungry to hang on.

And at this moment, at the doorstep of Tidu's luxury courtyard.

The figure in the nightgown stood proud.

“This is the courtyard?” The clouds of witchcraft glanced at this luxurious courtyard mansion and asked.

Snakeman Arnie nodded, and he remembered very clearly that Yufu and Uncle Yufeng were both locked in.

“Miss... this mansion is unusual. Are we really going in?” Master Wu frowned and looked at the mansion. It always felt like there was a terrible fluctuation in the mansion. The fluctuation was like a dark bottomless hole, devouring everything.

“What are you afraid of... Master Wu, don't forget that Miss Ben is a seven-point warrior and can already mobilize the demigod... the cloud raises its sword!” The white eyes of the witch cloud were bright and full of confidence.

Master Ah Wu was stunned, and the rear heart was also wide. Yes, but the lady possessed the semi-artifact. Now that she has broken into the Seven Classes of War Saint, the General War Saint is not a rival of the lady at all. Perhaps she is too worried about herself.

“Let's go… save lives.” The clouds of witchcraft whispered.

Although there are cards, be cautious. After all, the wind and clouds will show signs today. Carelessly not.

The three of them really floated slightly, and in the blink of an eye they marched towards the luxury mansion.