Gourmet of Another World

Crunch...

Sounds like they're coming from the depths of time.

The bronze door in the cabin was opened again...

Nangong felt almost suffocated, felt the glow coming from the outside, and the strength was constantly recovering.

He wanted to rush out of this cage-like place, but he found that he couldn't move, even if his power was restored, he still couldn't move.

There seemed to be a great deal of pressure on him, like a heavy mountain, and he couldn't even breathe.

Nangong's eyes widened, twisted his ass and tried to climb up.

Soon, however, it was felt that cold hair had fallen on his neck.

He was all stiff and he twisted his head so hard that he saw an icy face.

There was no expression on his face, cold as ice cream, dark hair dripping like a curtain cloth, and pale skin without a hint of blood.

It's that woman!

Nangong wants to cry... why is this woman bothering him because he is handsome?!

Nangong looked at the woman with no desire to cry, resisted breathing, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

The woman's dark eyes locked Nangong's indispensable figure, then opened her mouth and the orangutan's tongue protruded from it.

“You... what are you doing?! ”

Nangong was covered in fried hair and almost exhausted his urine to shout that sentence.

But the woman didn't even care about him.

Pull...

It's like a piece of ice was rowed across his face.

The woman's tongue licked all over his face.

Nangong is indispensable, utter dementia, the whole person is a little messy, he... is he being kissed?

How can this be... the coldness of the deal?

There seemed to be a slight blackness flowing down the woman's tongue into the skin of the South Palace, making him stiff all over.

A long time later, the woman stood upright.

Crystal feet flashed over the ground and burst out like a lightning bolt.

A loud bang opened the cabin door.

Women's black hair floats all over their heads.

A blast of the cabin was also closed.

I just left Nangong full of faces lying there... crying.

What the hell is this?

……

The pedestrian saw the woman.

Those cold eyes gave way to the thickening of the palpitations in the cube's heart.

He seems to finally know where his palpitations came from... from that woman!

This woman is terrible!

The ancient black boat continued to sail, and the waves separated, and the water was submerged over the island.

Before that boat board, a straight black long, straight stand.

The smell of the forest spreads.

White first came back to the footsteps.

The moment the woman's breath spreads, and the purple color in her eyes is changing rapidly, turning deep white.

Little White looked at the woman with vigilance and full of fire.

Little skins lay on the shoulders of the walking squares and shrunk drunk.

“Ha-ha-ha! I got it! ”

A powerful god grabbed the claw fruit, rejoicing, excited to almost jump.

But he quickly felt his body stiff, because he found the people around him looking at him seemed a little weird.

Nangong Xuanhe hid early in the distance, the breath was converging, the atmosphere dared not come out, he looked at the black ancient ship in horror, his heart beating violently!

“Haunted ship! It's a Ghost Ship!! ”

Nangong Xuan Crane is like a fallen ice cave.

One of the scariest things in the world is the Ghost Ship!

Whatever the mystery of encountering a Ghost ship, it means that death is not far from you.

This is the consensus of everyone on the subdragon continent, and very few people are able to get out of the world alive after seeing a ghost ship.

There seems to be a Ghostship in every secret, but there does not seem to be a Ghostship in every secret.

When encountering the helmship, Nangong Xuancheng felt that his whole body was obsessed.

The smell of his extreme convergence was to keep the woman from finding herself.

He doesn't want to die.

The powerful man who took the claw fruit of the god laughed weaker and weaker, and his eyeballs widened.

“Death…”

The Black Ancient Boat continued its journey, crossing the void and hovering over their heads.

Black straight woman swept the divine realm in despair and threw up lightly. Later, the powerful man of the divine realm fell down screaming, his body continued to break apart, his blood flowed all over the ground!

“It's a curse!! The curse of the Ghost Boat!! ”

Nangong Xuan Crane's heart trembled and the frightening almost paralyzed on the ground.

No one can resist the curse!

They're all gonna die!

Nangong Xuanhe roared, and all the powerful gods around them roamed in horror... they wanted to escape, they didn't want to die!

The women's eyes were filled with black, and the long hair draped down to the waist dissipated like a rooted tentacle.

Pfft!!

The body of a man of great divinity was crumbled into pieces of flesh and blood.

The smell of Nangong Xuancheng erupted, the two chains swayed behind him, he forcibly held onto his body, coughed blood in his mouth, but was not torn by the curse!

He fled... and never returned!

The pedestrian felt his blood boiling again, seemingly flushing out of his skin.

He breathed a deep breath.

This woman... really scary!

But his blood only boiled for a moment, and the next moment, it recovered.

The gait frowned and looked at the pitch-black old boat in the sky and took a deep breath.

The black straight woman also seemed a little strange.

Dark eyes locked on the walking squares.

Buzz...

There seemed to be a strange fluctuation sweeping down the woman, which gave way to the feeling that her entire body was stripped of red bars.

When the woman's eyes swept over her skin, there was a sudden whistle!

The whistle was sharp.

There was an explosion in the surrounding seawater.

“Yes… you… hand over… Jingyuan purple pulp…! ”

Intermittent sounds burst through the mind of the gait.

The gait was creepy.

Afterwards, he felt a wave of pressure, a bang, and the whole island was crumbling.

Little white eyes flashing constantly, trying to get in front of the gait.

But the woman kicked me with one finger on the ground and I couldn't move!

“Hand over... come out...”

Women's voices became more and more harsh, with a slight sense of horrible homicide.

The glow of darkness poured out of her, like a black flame burning.

The flame slowly swept towards the body of the gait.

The gait trembled with a golden flame spraying out of his mouth.

The flames came out, but the black flames suppressed the bullets!

What is this flame?!

Walking is also a shock, for the first time he has encountered a flame that suppresses the flames of all beasts!

“Don't pay... die! ”

On the woman's forehead, a fine stitch emerged slowly, an aura that gave way to the feeling that her heart was all contracted out of the stitches.

“Didi...”

The system buzzed, and the next step was to feel a buzz on your ear.

Along with that, there was a lazy sound of arrears.

“What a familiar smell... Football boy, the dog just slept, how did you get into the ruins of the people? ”

A gentle warm man's voice sounded quietly in the heart of the gait.