Gourmet of Another World

For the first time, Long Sky felt such a terrible pressure, a palpitation that he had not felt in a long time, an emotion buried deep in his heart.

The puppet goose in front of him, though not flailing, made him feel irresistible, but the feeling of solidity and incomparability was very strong. The puppet didn't give him a real sense of crushing, but in terms of momentum, he was no better than a goose bump in the area.

The machete cut down violently, his real air on the spear was like the ice snow encountered a hot flame, the ice melted away, did not bring much deterrence to the puppet.

The long sky is so cold, the whole person frightened by this knife is like a fallen ice cave.

The real qi in the body is some difficulty of operation, this is simply incredible, he is the Eight Kinds of God of War, even in the three temples of barbarity are the top of the existence, he actually feared.

The spear was blown away, and the tiger's mouth in the sky was sore, and he was all stuck, feeling the terrible wind whistling past him.

Pfft!

A blade into the flesh sounds, crisp and crisp, the goose bumps all swung for no reason, covering the whole body.

The purple-eyed puppet in front of him was incredibly fast, like a gust of wind, whistling through his side with a machete.

Then a shocking scream came from behind him.

The long sky felt a breath on his chest and his body trembled slightly. He couldn't help but breathe violently.

In the alley, it suddenly became very quiet at this moment.

A heavy object landed as if it were a leather ball, making a "bang” sound... everyone's heart was shaking, and then their eyes looked at the long, empty body, their bodies were shaking like bran.

The screams came and went as fast as if they had been suddenly pinched.

The long sky twisted his head slowly, his old eyes shrunk sharply, and his whole body fluctuated with chills.

The little white machine twisted its neck for a second, the purple glow flashed, and it turned red, and the mortal, as if to lock the surrounding heavens and earth, also dissipated as the glow in this eye changed.

There was a sudden and small amount of stress in the hearts, and many people began to breathe violently.

In front of Xiaobai, kneeling a huge figure, the muscles over that huge body were as thick as dragons, but the head of that body was directly cut off.

Blood is still spraying thin, and the intense smell of blood is spreading in the alley.

The machete in Little White's hand changed directly, and then recovered to a puffy, robotic palm, which twisted over his head, and the red light locked the frightened somewhat silly sky.

Eight... eight gods of war... beheaded like this?

In this corner of the Fresh Wind Emperor, an eight-point god of war... has fallen?!

The old face trembled and the backs of the rickets became more and more rickety.

All of a sudden, he was all cold and raised his head against the red light in the puppet's eyes.

Without his heart palpitating, but... he had a bad feeling about it.

“The troublemaker… stripped to show the crowd. ”

The red flashes in his little white eyes, sweeping his long, empty body, and mechanically speaking.

……

“Mr. Bao, I really need these five tattoos of enlightenment fruit, I wonder if I can bear to cut my love? ”

The pastoral wind glanced at the pedestrian formula, the momentum on the body was actually mentioned at this moment, the cultivation of the Seven Pints War Holy Order gradually diffused, and pressed towards the pedestrian formula.

King of the Five Pints, in the Holy Eye of the Seven Pints War, there is no difference from the ants, the Seven Pints War Holy One only needs to release the true air pressure, the Five Pints War King will kneel on the ground like a dead dog, that is the power gap.

Though the shepherd thought it was a bad idea, he suddenly wanted to see what it would be like to have a cold foot owner lying on the ground like a dog.

Think about that image, it's so funny, it's exciting!

The guardian power of the small store is enthralled by the eight gods of war outside at this moment. Although I don't know what the outcome is, since it was the eight gods of war, I don't think there should be any suspense, let alone the eight gods of war outside... there is more than one.

“Are you threatening me? ”

By retrieving his mind from the system task, he saw that his body was filled with true qi, one step at a time towards the spiritual wind near him.

The look on the graceful face of the shepherd's wind at this moment is a disgrace, the look... quite strange.

Get down... isn't my pressure enough to release you?

The pastoral wind took a step and looked at the gaze of the gait, which was somewhat puzzling, and suddenly shocked, and the mind couldn't help but darken.

Once again, the pressure on the shepherd wind increased by a point, so that even the average six-point warrior would be unbearable, let alone the king.

He blinked his eyes and looked at the reddish face. He slowly turned towards the spiritual wind near him. His eyes suddenly turned. Is this stupid?

Why isn't he down? Why is he still comfortable under my pressure?! That's impossible!

Pastoral wind's eyes shrunk, finally determined that his pressure could not yield, and the eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

Now that you have chosen the hedging boss... don't be afraid of the tail.

Boom!!

The pastoral wind does not exert pressure. Hands are lifted. Real breath is encouraged. One claw is easy to catch.

“Boss Bao, you're offended! Wu Wen Gongdao fruit is about the next opportunity, I can't give up!” The pastoral wind said coldly.

Ouyang Xiaoyi in the distance had long been under the horror of the pastoral wind. She was deterred from retreating. She was frightened by the corner of the Enlightenment Tree. With the protection of the Enlightenment Tree, the influence of the pastoral wind on her was minimized.

Ouyang Xiaoyi, a little face is white, worried to look at the walking formula, stinking boss... will he die?

This guy in front of me... I can't believe he just turned his face over and didn't recognize anyone. This is so disgusting!

The pedestrian has no fear of any kind of pressure, so he is not affected by the pressure of this pastoral wind.

But when he saw the shepherd wind strike him, his eyebrows also wrinkled.

His current fix, though much improved, is that he wants to fight the Seven Pieces of War Saint… that's a lot worse.

White was caught outside at the moment... as for the lazy dog, huh? Lazy dog?

With his gaze on his foot, he saw a big black dog walking gracefully toward his place.

The eyes of the pastoral wind are filled with joy. As the owner of the small shop, Wuwen Goku will surely belong to him. After taking Wuwen Goku, he will be able to step into the realm of the eight gods of war!

The Realm of the Eight Pints, that is a huge Kan, is the realm he dreamed of reaching. If he became the Eight Pints God of War, he would stand out among the competitors of the three barbaric temples and become the future heir of the temple!

Ha-ha-ha!

Immediately... all of this will happen soon!

The shepherd wind really wants to laugh right now.

However, the next moment, in his sight, a black dog walking on a cat's foot broke in and blocked him, his head raised, his mouth slightly widened, and he hit a debt.

“What happens when a dog steps toward a cat? A dog trying to stop me, too? ”

The spiritual wind laughed.

He kept clawing and fluctuating with horrible true qi, trying to pierce the dog with it.

However, just a few steps away from the dog, his chest jade burst suddenly, and the burning sensation instantly made him feel a strong crisis all over his body.

The jade figurine flashed and a fiery red figure rushed out of the jade figurine and floated over the small store.

The huge body of the lion instantly took up much of the space in the small store, making the small store a little crowded.

Blackie looked at the fire lion that floated over her head, the dog whispered in disdain, the tiny dog paws lifted up, to the raging, brutal mood toward the flaming lion.

The Fire Lion is a seven-degree spiritual beast, outrageous, with a very strong fighting power, so suddenly emerged, and then fell, resulting in a terrible storm, which is astonishing.

Even the gait was a slight surprise in my heart, and I was frightened.

“Little fire?” The spiritual wind took a step back, wondering why the good lion in the beast charm suddenly appeared.

However... the next moment, he stayed again.

A fierce lion roar sounded, but the lion roared with infinite terror and sorrow.

Bang!!!

A blast broke out, and in the eyes of the shepherd wind, the lion burst directly into pieces and splattered.

Wow.

Hot blood poured out the shepherd wind all over his body, but his heart was so cold at this moment.

Crushed meat and blood fell around the shop, but fleshlight greyed at visible speeds and later disappeared.

A seven-stage fire lion, but beneath the claws of a black dog walking in a cat's footsteps... no remains.

This small store... There is actually a card. The legend is that there is a Premium Beast in the small and medium store... it's true!

Black dropped his dog paws and his eyes looked faint. He couldn't even stand steady. He just farted. His crotch sat on the floor, frightened by a shivering shepherd wind, his dog's nose slightly wrinkled.

After pulling the corner of the gait, touching the soft, dust-free hair of the little black, he turned towards the five tattoos of enlightenment fruit.

Don't even look at the shepherd wind frightened by little black claws.

The indifference of the pedestrian makes the shepherd wind desperate, because that means that the pedestrian will not care about his death and life, and what he will face is… a terrible supreme dog!

It's desperate, but it's all the work of the shepherd.

The little black dog grinned, white dog teeth emerged, looked at the back of the gait, hummed, dog claws lifted up again.

This time, the target was the almost frightened shepherd wind.