Gourmet of Another World

“No, I'm coming. ”

The faint voices haunt the field, like a twilight morning clock, ringing in the heartlands of all.

Everyone raised their heads and watched as the pitch-black glitter slowly drove, and the depressed and terrible smell pervaded the glitter.

There are several figures standing on the glitter, the most striking of which is the lean figure standing on the bow at the forefront of the boat.

The figure had no expression and his eyes looked straight down at the army of Shu Luo.

Many people have not returned to God, do not know who that young man really is, just feel familiar.

But in the next moment, everyone is frightened.

“Boss Bo?! How did he get out? ”

“It's the black horse chef! I can't believe he came by himself! ”

“He's not afraid to die! He's the one Huo Luo is looking for. He came to die! ”

……

Everyone was talking to each other in horror, and everyone looked at the gaze of the gait as if they were looking at an intellectual retard.

Rokudanqing raised his head, looked at the walking formula, looked at the calm and peaceful figure, his heart couldn't help but burst with a hint of ripples... this is an interesting young man.

Is this the black horse chef?

That's where he killed Shurota and robbed Shurota's cook?

Huluo was holding Huluo's sword, and the sword swept out, almost chopping the air.

His eyes lifted and he stared closely at the figure in the void, watching the young man with negative hands standing on the helmship, his mouth slowly widening.

Holy Virgin Hulo was wearing armor and looked at that step, her face was a little complicated. The little chef had brought her so much surprise that she didn't expect them to meet in this way today.

It's really a magical cook.

The mighty man of the Diving Dragon Court, Coke Crow, played with the long, dark and quaint bow in his hand, his eyes closely stared at the dark-spilled glitter boat, and he couldn't help but breathe deeply.

“The Spirit of the Underworld... the Ghost Ship? Ghost on the Ghost Boat... Looks like the target is here. ”

On a glittery boat, the little spectacle stands cold, the long black skirt is blown in the wind, and the long black hair is also slightly swinging.

Pluto still eats spicy strips.

Nangong's legs were all a little soft, lying on the hellish boat, sneaking out a head and looking at that horrible picture below, oops, shrinking back.

“It's horrible... how many people! ”

The glitter fell, and the little ghost hid the glitter, and the walker landed on the wall.

“Hello, Lord.” The gait looked down at Danqing and nodded.

There is still some admiration in the pedestrian formula for the head of the Dan Mansion, who has not given up so far.

Moreover, it was learned from the mouth of the three elders that the chief of the capital had always supported himself, and had not been bewitched by the words of Emperor Nashulo.

“Mr. Bo, right? You are different from the legend.” Rokudanqing looked at the walking formula and said.

“I'm flattered that I've always been so extraordinary.” The gait nodded and took it seriously.

Rokudan blurred, his mouth couldn't help but smoke, really don't be ashamed.

I'm just being polite. This guy is serious.

With a smile on his foot, Rokudanqing turned and looked down at the Emperor Shu Luo, his eyes grew sharp.

“Huo Luo Wang… the little chef has arrived, have you kept your promise and let the elders go! ”

His voice was full of breath and sounded over the dome, causing everyone to breathe for a long time, and everyone looked in the direction of Emperor Nashulo.

The laughter on Shura's face disappeared.

He stared closely at the pedestrian formula, ignoring Rodanqing, as if the whole of Tianlancheng, only the pedestrian formula was his goal.

As he frowned, he felt that the pitch-black tower hanging from his chest seemed to get hot and floated slowly.

Just like when we met Huo Luo's split.

Pfft!

Reaching out his hand, he grabbed Nashurota with no expression and pressed her back to his chest. His eyes glanced faintly at the Emperor.

The connection with Shurota was interrupted, and Hurota's unusual face suddenly changed sharply, his eyes staring at the gait as if it were a beast.

“You stinking cook! How dare you occupy the king's Hulota! Shit!! ”

The words fell and a roar began to rise on Huluo's body.

“Bring this old man down here!” Huo Luo waved his hand and took down the caravan where the elders were being held.

And the smell of Huo Luo is still climbing.

His figure disengaged from the chariot, stepping step by step as if stepping on an invisible ladder, slowly stepping up in the sky and standing proud above the dome.

The bloody cape rolled over behind him, like a wave, causing a wave.

Above his head, the bloody soul ladder suddenly emerged, and the glow flowed over the soul ladder, spreading with a shocking aura.

Huluo's body is constantly elevated, the sky is high above the sky, looking down at a group of people, his eyes are more like electricity to gaze at the gait.

Rokudan's blue eyes flashed a fierce light, "Huluo Huang! You don't count!! ”

“Does that count? Give me the fucking cook and I'll let the old man go!! ”

Huluo Royal Ice Trail, Huluo sword waved, sword flared, turned into a bloody sword and fell towards the wall of the city.

Tianlancheng's guardian city, the Great Battalion, runs at once, and the roaring sounds continue, and a ray of light swept over the Great Battalion.

Resist the sword.

The whole of Tianlancheng seemed to shake at this moment.

Rokudanqing's breath continued to fluctuate and his anger continued to rise. He felt that he had been played by the Emperor Shuro!

A long whistle, a whistle, deafening, forced everyone to cover their ears!

“Huluo thief! Bullying me, bloody debt!! ”

A flame rolled up.

The blue sky and earth is like a giant fiction. It is like an ancient demon, blurred, but powerful.

Rokudanqing's body was embedded there, provoking the demon god, one slap down, toward the Emperor Nashuro was blown away.

The whole heavens and the earth seemed to get hot at this moment, and the air boiled.

“I really thought the Emperor couldn't beat you! Our Shura Sword will drink the blood of the mighty! ”

Holding Shu Luo Sword, Huo Luo Huang stepped out, a sword stabbed out, and suddenly the giant sword fiction appeared behind him, smashing it against the flame giant palm.

Both blasted, sounded horrible, exploded, rolled, swept!

The fiction controlled by Rokudanqing is constantly retreating in the void, causing the void to tremble.

Huluo's hands trembled, removing the power in the giant palm, the sword trembled, the blue flame like the anthrax of the spine was chopped to pieces.

“The god of fire in the art of controlling fire in the Dan Dynasty is truly extraordinary! Too bad... if that's all you have to do, you'll die today! The Emperor's sword will surely cut you! ”

The unusual face of the Huluo demon revealed a frivolous smile.

The next moment Xiu Luo sword rose in the sky, instantly illusioned in the void, one in two, two in ten, ten in a thousand...

The dense and numb Shuro sword covers the day, as if it were a cloud of the city, putting a great deal of pressure on people.

The gait stood in front of the city, watching the fighting between the two, and it was also quite vibrating in my heart.

This is the Great War of the Spiritual Powerful.

The fire control technique of Danqing, the lord of the province, is magical, and the sword will of Emperor Shuro is also fierce.

There was suddenly some interest in Rodingqing's fire control technique, and his control of the flames had always been weak, if he could control the flames more subtly, or his cooking skills would be greatly improved.

Because the control of the flame is linked to the taste of the dish.

Think about walking and wondering when you're going to learn how to control the fire.

In the city of Tianlan, everyone is holding their breath, this battle is about the survival of the Dan Palace, and each of them is very nervous.

Rokudan's heart is tight, he dares not carelessly in this battle, but he must be vigilant at all times. If he is still pierced by the coke crow of the Diving Dragon Court like the last time, then the Tadan Mansion will really not have any chance this time!

While resisting Shu Luo Sword, Luo Danqing's eyes were also oblique, and he looked at the position of the coke crow in the army of Nashuro.

It's okay not to look at it, but his sweat is all upside down.

Because he found that the crow had a wicked smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, slowly pulling the long, dark arch in his hand to the full.

A light arrow flashes in it and pounds of energy converge.

And the arrow is pointing not at his position, but... the direction of the little chef!

He's not the one who's going to shoot the crow this time, is he the cook?!

At this moment, the pedestrian gaze back at the battle between Royal Danqing and Huo Luo, feeling no crisis at all.

Rodin Qingxin was in a hurry and wanted to open his mouth to remind him of the formula.

But...

Haven't waited for him to talk.

The crow let go of his hand.

Pull!!

An arrow is broken! Forced to walk!!