Gourmet of Another World

“You… are the dog of hell?! ”

Mo Night looked at the dog in horror, and after being beaten a few paws, he finally returned to God.

Though he is a demon-eyed tribe from the ruins, he still knows many things about Hell, three of which are the most mysterious, but he knows less, and Hell is different, and Hell is stronger than Ruins, and there are countless horrors in it.

In the memory of Midnight, this dog, if not mistaken, should be a very horrible party giant in hell.

How could that exist in this dragon continent?

Why do they show up in a restaurant in a delicious city on the Continent?

Isn't that fucking funny?

At this moment in the night, there was a tremor in his heart, and suddenly he really wanted to cry.

Because he thought he might be tragic next time.

Nothing more to say.

Mo Night's meditation burst, and he stepped on the ground with his foot, and his body burst out at a rapid speed, as the lightning quickly fled towards the distance.

He didn't want to die. Faced with this dog, he had to flee...

Hard spelling doesn't give you a chance at all!

The dog seemed to have expected to escape at night, so he didn't care. He just lifted his paws and gracefully took the catwalk.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and he appeared in front of the night escape route.

All four eyes of the night suddenly widened, and a chill instantly spread under his feet, covering his body.

Damn it!

Mo Night scolded, and his figure was fast and still.

But he was greeted by a huge black energy dog claw covering the sun.

On the dog claw, dark energy flows, that energy night is very familiar, it is from the smell of hell...

The more this scent adds to his confirmation of the black dog's origins.

Boom!!

A loud noise, Mo Night's figure was shot alive from the air into the ground, the ground recessed and presented a dog claw.

At the edge, the tortoise cracked open and the fine cracks scattered.

In the distance, Pluto Luha holds a spicy strip and looks at it playfully.

“The little guy seemed to recognize the skinny dog. Look how scared he is. ”

Pluto Ruha walked in and out with a spicy strip and had to shake his head, he said.

Do you recognize the dog?

The gait eye was also slightly bright. He was really curious about the identity of this lazy dog, who had been running since he opened up in the Breezy Empire until now.

I'm not curious. I don't even believe in walking. The dog is strong and mysterious.

This is a very storytelling dog.

After touching his chin, the pedestrian felt when he could find a chance to dig up the history of the dog, from the mouth of Pluto, or from the mouth of the dog, spicy strips and drunken ribs anyway, don't be afraid to tell the two things.

“But how come you haven't cried yet? This skinny dog... weak chicken.” Pluto.

Xiaohua lifted his head, his big eyes fluttered and his eyes twinkled. He seemed to have the spirit of Xuan Ao spinning. Xiaohua gripped his mouth and looked at the dog with excitement. The little fist squeezed was called a tight one and waved from time to time.

The gaze falling on Xiaohua was retracted. The little girl was not a master of peace. The abusive genes in the bones were absolutely unusual. She was beaten to tears and knew to hold the dog's thighs to find the scene.

Kids nowadays... I can't piss them off.

Amidst the ruins, the night crept up.

He spit out a breath of blood and had a little iron blue on his face. Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

Just thinking about the identity of the black dog, Mo Night felt that his legs were all a little soft.

He hates it!

It's full of nothing to do with black dogs, where not to go, and run to restaurants in this shithole of the Dragon Continent.

Where does this place fit into the identity of a dog?

Wow...

Mo Night pressed his hands against the ground, stopping his figure, his mouth slammed, and he looked at the fat, trembling black dog in the distance.

The dog's head twisted, and he glanced lightly at the night, and his magnetic voice sounded all over the void.

“Tell me… are you crying? ”

Cry, your sister! Cry!

Mo Night is so boring, depressing almost spit blood, don't think you can humiliate people at will if you are strong black dog.

You'll be struck by lightning!

Night abhorred, his meditation erupted again, turning to flee.

Boom!

Sure enough, he hasn't walked two steps yet, and Mo Night was caught on the ground again by the dog.

Boom, boom, boom!

I don't know how many shots have been made, the ground is constantly trembling and cracking.

The surrounding people were numb, and everyone in Taoyu Square was stunned and gazed at.

Before sweeping the invincible, indestructible demon head, now they don't even have the courage to fight back, are they blinded? How could something so horrible happen? Both the pedestrian and the Pluto Luha sat on their tray legs, some bored watching the Mo night.

“This guy is also really strong, he won't cry if he gets shot like this... if he cries, it's really... naughty! ”

Pluto bit the spicy strip with some hatred.

Every time the dog wields his paw, the heart of Pluto Luha will be tight and heartbeat, because he is afraid that the dog will not be able to master the power properly and shoot the little guy to death.

Once he's dead, doesn't he have a chance to find a walking formula for spicy strips?

That's a blood loss!

“You're crying...”

Pluto is so angry.

Mo Night really wants to cry at this moment, he has never been such a wolf, he was played by a dog, even if the dog is not a regular dog, but it is still a fucking dog!

Cough, cough...

He coughed and dust sprayed out of his mouth.

Once again, the night rose from the ruins, and he did not escape.

Turning around, looking at the dog in the void, looking at the fat, trembling black dog, there seemed to be a rage in his eyes.

Buzz...

The pitch-black vertical eye opens, and tens of thousands of energies converge at high speeds.

Mo Night's breath surged, becoming very scary, before vertical eyes, a black energy sphere converged, the energy was incredibly violent, almost tearing the void apart.

“I'm not running! I'll fight you! ”

The night was furious, wiping away the pitch-black blood in the corner of his mouth, and he was angry.

His energy was gathering, and he was going to fight to death.

You can't escape anyway, even if you die... you will die a mighty man!

If there is a war with the legendary giant of hell, he will die at night enough!

“Come on!! You black dog from hell! Let me see yours…"

Boom!!

The energy gathers at a rapid rate, and a tiny bit of energy gathers, as if to tear the void apart.

The smell around Mo Night is boiling at this moment.

But when the energy reaches its highest point… when the Mo Night's momentum is high.

Drop a dog claw from the sky.

He was once again caught alive in the ground.

His agglomerated energy crumbled directly beneath the dog's paw...

Pfft...

A bite of black blood sprayed out thin.

Mo is not cute anymore.

He lay on the ground and didn't want to move... why not just die like this? There's no such thing as torture.

However, the night did not die.

He moved, the rubble rolled down, and climbed out of the rubble.

Night after night, looking at the distant, desolate, fat, trembling dog, an unnamed sadness came out, souring his nose.

Dog, look at him.

Magnetic sound.

“Are you... crying? ”

“Brother Dog... if you win, can you give me pleasure? Taxi is not insulting! ”

Night's nose is sour, eyes are red, tears are endured, and they are not allowed to stay.

He stared at the dog and said.

“It doesn't seem to be enough… let's have another claw. ”

The dog left his mouth open, and the next moment, he lifted his doggie claw, and the void, the energy gathered, turned into a huge energy dog claw.

The dog's claws hung over Midnight's head, and the burst of energy turned, making Midnight inhospitable.

Putong...

Mo Night knelt on the ground and turned toward the dog.

The next moment the mask burst into tears, a drop of bean-sized tears squeezing out of his eyes.

To survive, he cried.

Mo Night's heart suffocated to the extreme, there was no way, all he could do was cry to live.

But Mo Night's heart darkened to swear that today's humiliation will surely bring him back.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi...

It's still a good fucking grievance.

Mo Night just wanted to fake a cry, but when he cried so much, all the grievances erupted, and he was ravaged by a dog like a toy, and Mo Night's body and mind were severely damaged.

So when you cry, you can't stop.

The crying one is called a heartbreaking lung, the crying one is called a tragic human atlas.

The paparazzi looked a little embarrassed... and the dog's nose moved slightly.

In the distance, Xiaohua saw Mo Night crying and waved his fist with excitement.

Ask this guy to bully her in front of her and beat her to tears, now let him taste the feeling of being beaten to tears.

Lori, revenge. It's not ten years late. It's not too late.

Everyone was face-to-face and weird, and they didn't know what to say.

Such a powerful demon, kneeling on his knees at this moment, cried and drowned, this man's setup seemed to have collapsed.

A snot of snot and a tear in the night made me feel like I was almost choking.

The gait was full of weird faces, some of them crying.

The Pluto sitting beside the gait suddenly bounced off the ground and his eyes blossomed.

His hair fluttered, half the sea drowned, covering his half face, his palms covered his half face, a spicy strip at the corner of his mouth, his eyes glowing blue.

“Finally came to the king... the young walking formula, remember to promise the king spicy strips, the king also... to cry him. ”

Mo Night cried and finally succumbed to the dog's paw.

In this regard, the dog said that he was not interested, pulled the dog's mouth, glanced at it, kneeling on the ground crying the night, shaking the dog's tail, walked back toward the cat, a few steps back to Xiaohua.

“Cry, be satisfied.” The dog glanced at the flower and faded away.

Xiaohua was very excited, the three snakes turned their eyes and grinned.

Mo Night didn't expect the horrible dog to just leave... is this sparing his life?

I pulled a tear from my face and suddenly a glimmer of hope appeared in Mo's heart.

If you can't die, then run!

So, Mo Night's body bounced off the ground violently, and his thick meditation flowed...

Boom!

It's like it's going to be empty.

At night, the idea was to rush away.

However, his figure had just been emptied, and he had been intercepted by a man several meters earlier.

It's a handsome figure that makes women jealous.

Full of dark, bright hair, a melancholy and handsome face, with a spicy strip, the more muddy...

Mo Night's eyes peeled, the next moment, rage erupted!

There's someone stopping him!

“Don't mess with me! Get out!!”

He's really angry right now, all he wants to do now is run away, the black dog brings him some fear, makes him a little messy, he thinks he has to run back and tell the high priest the news.

The giants of hell exist in the Dragon Continent...

Once the news gets back, it's bound to cause a huge earthquake.

Pluto single-handedly covered his face, flanked his body, lifted his head, with a spicy strip in his mouth and gazed at the night.

His mouth moved and he blurred: “Who do you say you let go?! ”

“The skinny dog cried you out, and now... it's the king's turn. ”

Mo was stunned at night.

The next moment, Luke the Pluto raised his hand, pointing to Morning Night, his mouth moved, and the spicy strip was bitten at the corner of his mouth.

“Are you ready… to be beaten to death again? ”