Gourmet of Another World

“Your turn? ”

The crow was stunned, staring at the arrogance above the sky, and all walking in a whispering atmosphere, his face revealed a smile.

The pedestrian formula was able to resist his attack because of the dark and quaint basalt pot, which, if not mistaken, was absolutely remarkable and filled with divine rhymes.

This black pot is scary enough to resist the arrows that the divine bow fires.

It is difficult for the crow not to pay attention to the black pot because it is capable of smashing his arrows with a pedestrian fix.

But the pot is obviously defensive, not aggressive at all, and the pedestrian formula cannot fight back with that pot!

The gait proudly stood above the dome, looking slightly at the scorched crow, holding a dragonfly knife in one hand, and the knife blossomed in the ultimate light.

There was a dragon roar.

The scorched crow exhaled, watching the gait, waiting for the gait to strike.

He wants to see this little chef. How dare he attack him? Do you really think he can fight him with a single method?

Everybody's watching the gait too, Black Horse Chef. Is that what you're gonna do?

With his strength, can he really pose a threat to the crow?

Everyone has some doubts, but many people actually have some expectations that the black horse chef will last.

With one hand holding Xuan Wu Pan, the gaze of the walking square gradually grew heavy, and the next moment, the face changed.

Became a little dignified.

He held the dragonfly knife with one hand, aroused his true qi, and the air was flowing, gathered on the knife, swung out on foot, and bombarded towards the scorched crow beneath it.

Powerful, that terrible bombardment, shook up the air.

“Hopper knife! ”

There seemed to be a sharp surge in the pedestrian formula, which was like a king, like a mighty man, with his eyes slightly open.

Everyone's heart is a Rin, influenced by this momentum.

Under the increase in gastronomic array method, the swordsman power of the pedestrian has grown.

The pedestrian formula was also like a suspicion in my heart was broken, as if I understood something at once.

A knife fell from above the dome.

Everyone stared at the knife, and the look on his face was a little strange.

Is that the courage of the Dark Horse chef to attack that raven?

This knife is powerful, but in everyone's eyes, it is only the knife of the divine realm, not even the peak of the divine realm.

This knife, many of you present, is capable of smashing.

Nobody thought that Mr. Bo was holding up his big trick for half a day, which was actually a soft trick compared to the coke crow.

It's hit in the face by strength.

However, it is also clear to many that, after all, the power of the stepping boss has only broken a chains of supremacy, but the ability to explode far beyond a chains of supremacy has been unexpected.

After all, strength is there… how much more can they ask for?

The raven looked at the knife, and the expression on his face also couldn't help but flutter, laughing, the more despicable the color.

“Sure… a soft attack, is that what you provoked me to do?” The crow laughed.

His laughter spread all over Tianlancheng, making everyone look a little ugly.

This raven is too rampant.

The gait looked calmly at the raven, and the colour of the god on his face had not changed at all because of the scorn of the raven.

The corner of the raven's mouth snapped, pulled the bow and shot the arrow, and suddenly an arrow burst out, and the knife cut directly against the gait slammed into the past.

There was a blast.

The knife just collapsed.

“Fragile...” the crow grinned.

Everyone was silent, watching the blasted knife scattered in the void, the divine colour on their faces was slight and somewhat stiff.

Sure enough... it was easily blown up.

The steps were pale, and there seemed to be no concern about the collapsed knife that was bombarded by an arrow.

Just at the moment of the collapse of the knife, the knife was blown again.

The golden kitchen knife flashes, the knife rolls, and the knife is cut straight down.

The second blade plunged.

However, the power of this second knife on foot is not much stronger than that of the first knife. Everyone sighs helplessly. Even a black horse chef can't do a miracle.

The power gap is too great.

“Does it work? It's just futile.” Coke grinned.

He pulled the arrow again, and the arrow mounted on the long bow, constantly gathering energy.

With a loose finger, the arrow is like a wild horse, whistling.

The knife and arrow collided again, bursting and scattering.

The situation seemed to have turned over suddenly, starting with a pan of Xuanwu, crushing the raven's arrows.

Now it's the raven's arrow that crushes the knife of the gait.

The transformation of this situation has left no one without a gap in their minds.

The grin in the corner of the raven's mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

“It's useless, no matter how many knives you chop, you can smash them with an arrow!” Ironically, his gaze fell on the gait and was filled with drama.

However, it was unexpected by all.

The gait doesn't seem to care at all.

The corner of the mouth is even slightly upward.

The next moment, another knife fell.

“It's really stupid! Can you imagine the power of a divine bow? How many knives do you want? How many knives do I break?” There was a chill in the corner of the raven's mouth.

The gait is silent.

Another knife.

Four knives!

Pull!!

This time, the knife fell, and the air sounded as if it had been burned by friction.

The gait looked at the knife and the corner of his mouth pulled slightly.

Pluto and others looked at the scene with a slight glance.

“This knife seems odd! ”

Coke crows don't care, they're just habitual archery shooting, light shooting.

Struck over the knife.

In his view, no matter how many times a foot was cut off, he was able to break it with an arrow.

But this time, he's wrong!

The knife burst into a blast, actually destroying his light arrow! Keep chopping it down!

“What?! How is that possible? Why is his knife getting stronger?” The crow's eyes shrunk and pulled the bow again, projecting out.

Destroy the knife gas.

Though the knife was wiped out, the Heart of the Coke was shocked.

He squinted and stared deeply at the gait.

This little cook is different!

“His momentum is changing!” Huo Luo held Huo Luo's sword and stared at the cook.

For Huo Huang, who is most familiar with the situation, it is clear that he can sense the rising momentum on the pedestrian formula. For every knife cut, his knife will be superimposed with the momentum, making it more powerful!

This is a very deep means of applying the momentum, which is difficult to master even by Huo Luo Huang, because it is necessary to achieve a resonance between the momentum and the knife!

That takes a resonant point!

The fourth knife, the gait continues to be chopped down.

This time, the crow was afraid to be careless.

He pulled the bow as hard as he could, but once again he shrunk his eyes, and his arrow was still blown!

His divine bow is eating in the hands of this cook!

It's unforgivable!

Three arrows were fired in a row, and the knife from the foot was finally destroyed.

The pedestrian formula was not concerned about the state of the coke crow, and he continued to cut a knife, but by the time he got there, he was also feeling a little worked up.

Thirteen knives, one stacked sword, 13 overlapping swords, can slaughter the Buddha!

So if you want to fully develop the power of the Thirteen Knives of the King, it must be hard work.

He gasped slightly and cut off the sixth knife on foot!

Six knives of the king, the knife is like a thunderbolt.

Thunder roared, and the knife seemed to come alive.

The face of the scorched crow grew heavier and his waist rod was straight, taking a step, pulling the bow continuously, and the finished bow and arrow shoots out at speed.

Boom!!

It burst over the dome of heaven.

The knife spread, rolling the weather knife, and fell around the crow.

Dusty sand rolls up!

The scorched crow's body burst out of it and his face was shady as water, a knife that, while not injuring him, had left him feeling a little overwhelmed.

Everyone has already been stunned by the situation, which has been reversed once again.

Everyone was staring.

It's all ups and downs.

They discovered the agitation of the raven and the inexorable display of amazement on their faces.

Grabbing the knife with both hands on foot, his face was thick and he swept a glance at the distant coke.

“This chop, go on, come on! ”

Walking fade.

Voice down, hands swinging!

The knife fell!

Knife of the King, cut!