Gourmet of Another World

Is this a grave buried with a kitchen knife?

The footsteps took a deep breath, so solemnly buried a kitchen knife, the owner of the tomb of the city is not a cook, right?

The more the gait thinks, the more likely it is.

The knife was brilliant, but death seemed to be a shackle that blocked it and restrained its glow.

Walking slowly in this room, the breath in this room is very strange, the air is filled with dense and numb knives, which are quite sharp and can cause a tingle in one's skin.

There are many knives here, many long knives are dark, other than that red knife.

Stepping down, he turned his gaze and looked at the nearest knife to him.

Squeezing his eyes, he reached out his hand and grabbed the knife handle.

A cold cold chill and death broke into him along his arm, as if to freeze his body instantly.

However, the flames of the heavens and the earth in Fang Dan Tian beat for a moment, and the fire burst, directly burning the dead gas into his body.

“This knife... is pretty good.” The gait pulled the knife out, his eyes gazed a little, and he stretched out a finger on it, giving a crisp echo.

The next moment, however, the long knife in the entire tomb seemed to tremble and tremble violently at that moment.

Tink, tick, tick!

All kinds of metal collisions have been echoed.

The more sharp the knife becomes.

Suddenly, there was an outburst.

A long knife escaped from the ground, rose in the sky, with a sharp air, and the easy way to walk was to cut it fast.

That thick knife of numbness is all chopped up, covering the day, creepy.

The little white and purple eyes flashed and the body stepped out step by step, blocking the gait.

The metal wings behind him, clamoring, spread directly, and the thick and numb flying knife suddenly flew out of its wings, colliding with the long knives in the air.

Metal collision, sparks of fire.

In the darkened room, it lit up after a while, as if there were gorgeous flowers in bloom.

The flying knife flew back over Little White's wings, his little white purple eyes flashing and his big, puffy hands shooting.

Boom, boom, boom!

Those chopped knives were pinched by the big hands like little white puffin fans and rubbed against each other...

Rubbing into a bunch.

Throw an abandoned piece of metal on the ground, and the little white eye was still slightly relaxed, staring at the flaming red knife in the distance.

……

Boom, boom.

The whole area was blown out of a big pit.

A strong man glanced at each other and rushed towards the pit with fire.

Soon these powerful men landed beneath the ground, blowing up the red stone and breaking into the official tunnel in a brutal manner, and everyone saw the giant city in the distance.

The tomb of the city! Is that where the knife masters bury their bones? This is the place of inheritance?!

Hoo-hoo...

Everyone's breathing got heavy and rushed into the city with great excitement.

As soon as they entered the city, the fog came and covered them up.

Though some excitement has been passed down to the stimulus, everyone knows very well that any place of inheritance is dangerous.

They didn't dare to take it lightly.

Indeed, there was a whimpering sound in the fog, and the next moment, a headless figure emerged from the fog.

A knife, a spoon...

The headless cook emerged and slaughtered toward the strong.

The battle erupted in an instant.

Boom!

The headless chef was constantly smashed into yellow sand, while some strong men were chopped by the headless chef's kitchen knife, spraying intense blood with a scream.

The blood spilled over the ground was quickly absorbed, as if the entire city had survived and become a living being.

The opening of every heritage site is accompanied by death, and these powerful people have long been used to it.

But gradually, you discovered something unusual.

Because they found that the fallen corpses, the blood was completely dried out and turned into dry corpses...

This weird situation creeps everyone out.

But the good news is, these headless cooks are finally dead.

The fog slowly separated to both sides, revealing a long passage.

The strong ones were so excited that they drove all the way down that aisle that they quickly arrived before that huge building.

A dark hole emerged.

All of you strong people look at each other.

Someone couldn't help but get into the hole.

……

Buzz...

The red knife is vibrating and seems to want to break free of its chains.

But the shackles wrapped around the dark death, the knife of the dish could not be broken apart.

Look at that fine knife like a piece of art before you walk to the red knife.

If you compare a dragonfly knife to this red knife... the walking formula feels that your dragonfly knife is just plain, crude.

This red knife appears to be made of ruby, sparkling, engraved with dense lines of numbness on the knife handle, and is embedded in the middle with a flowing, intense, spiritual crystal, making the red knife a powerful force for continuous diffusion.

It's just that these powers are all tied up in a dead air chain.

“How can such a knife be so dusty?” The gait exclaimed, and he felt that saving the knife from the bitter sea was what he had to do as a cook.

Open your mouth and spit out a golden flame, which hung in his palm, constantly hallucinating into a beast with a head.

One of the finest bounces, the golden flames burst out, falling on top of the pervasive death.

Boom!!

The fire burst into flames, glowing and burning the dead air.

A burst of moaning came out of the dead gas chain, gazing at the burning to an oil-green flame, also in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a movement outside the door.

A shadow of a man came in from the outside.

These people were careful, scared of danger or something, and very quickly, these people discovered the gait in front of the red knife.

All of them were stunned, and the next moment was sudden enlightenment, and the young man should be the one who opened the heir of the knife master.

I had no idea that such a young man was inherited by the Knife Superior.

Soon, their eyes fell on the glittering red knife beside the gait.

The red knife is gradually brilliant as the dead air is burned clean.

“Is it the slaughter knife?!! ”

“Oh, my God! I saw the Knife Master's Slaughter so soon! ”

“That's an artifact slaughter knife. They say he killed a god! Slaughtered the beast! ”

……

The strong can't calm down!

Everyone opened their eyes and every pore of excitement was open.

They all stared greedily at the red knife, all of them coveted.

“Boy! Get away from that butcher's knife. Is this treasure a piece of junk that has broken a shackle in your district? You can dye it!” Knowing that the Red Vegetable Knife is the Slaughter Knife of the Overlord, the strong people yelled at the walking formula standing next to the Red Vegetable Knife.

Slaughter knife? I stood still and sighed at the kitchen knife, which was getting brighter and brighter in the fire.

The name of the knife is really superior.

Greater than his ribbon knife.

The pedestrian ignored the strong man who yelled at him and continued to stare at the red knife.

The chains of death are almost burned and are about to disappear completely.

The knife also began to vibrate violently, to break free from the constraints, as if it were going to rush into the sky.

It's a spiritual knife!

The kitchen knife is spiritual, and the walking square is full of amazement.

Those who are strong suddenly angry, they basically break two or three shackles and are naturally fearless of pedestrian formulas.

Finding oneself ignored is all about anger.

How can they calm down in the face of opportunity?

Boom!

A powerful man burst out, his breath erupted and his shackles swayed behind him.

The city cannot be emptied, but as a man of great stature, it is already going very fast.

Almost instantly, these strong men are about to rush into the footsteps.

The closer they get, the more they feel the subtlety of the slaughter knife, the bright red light, they want to lift their hearts and minds.

“Son of a bitch! Get out of here!! ”

The eyes of a strong man are filled with greed and a roar of excitement.

Suddenly, his eyes were covered in pitch darkness.

The strong man's body suddenly stifled, feeling his face covered by a cold palm.

The little white and purple eyes flashed, the big hand like a puffin, grabbed the heads of the two strong men, pressed them hard to the ground, a rub...

Boom!

Drop it.

The shape of the two strong men burst back and fell on the ground, coughing up blood.

Little white stood in front of the gait with a fat tummy, purple eyes flashing and a fierce breath.

The two mighty men climbed up from the ground in disgrace, and they were actually shaded by a puppet!

“Damn it! This kid's got a law puppet! Is he a mighty puppet?! ”

The strong have different minds.

But at this point, in the face of the temptation of the slayer knife, these powerful men can't stand it.

They knew that the shackles of the slaughter knife would soon be burned to the ground and that, once burned, it would be time to seize the knife.

They have to do it!

Boom!!

The strong man who led the way began to strike at that moment, and the breath swept up in the dust.

Outside that hole, a walking figure continues to enter.

Little white body trembled, the breath surged, the metal wings behind him spread wide, purple eyes suddenly beat, turned pale color!

“More! Die!!"

Little white mechanical sounds, and the strong ones respond to him with only one word, kill!

Boom!

The figure instantly dissipated, and Little White's body burst out, punching out.

A strong man was ripped open by a bombarded chest and flew backwards.

The other strong ones were also affected by the afterwaves, flying backwards...

Many powerful people suddenly appear frightened.

This puppet is the existence of a man who has broken five mighty shackles?!

Who the hell is that young man?

Outside the hole, the Virgin of the ancient city of Shuro stepped down and at first glance saw the walk that reached out and held the red dish knife handle.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened and her face was amazed.

Why is this cook here?