Gourmet of Another World

Seven heads exploded and blood erupted.

Da-da-da-da.

Along with the spraying of thin blood, those big heads fell to the ground, making a dull noise.

Oval looked at the scene in horror, his hands shaking with a double knife were shaking for no reason, and his face was full of fear.

That's... the existence of seven void realms!

How did you chop off your head in an instant?!

What kind of horror does this sudden black robe exist?

Why is there such a horrible presence in this palace?

The earliest Scorpion man, shaking all over, was also frightened.

Seven adults in the realm of heaven and void were killed in seconds at the same time, which was too exciting for him.

It's empty, not empty!

Every emptiness is a great admirer of the Scorpion Nation, but... at that moment, seven Scorpion Powerful men were chopped off their heads.

Buzz...

Though the seven Scorpion mighty men were beheaded, their souls, as emptiness, were not so easily crumbled, all twisted and rose from the flesh.

Their souls were also angry, and they roared furiously.

The black-and-white jog of the walking arm simultaneously roared, and the roar seemed to form a storm that shocked the seven spirits suspended in the void, to absorb them all.

The strong black robe did not stop the pedestrian formula, nor did it interrupt the absorption of the black and white jokes on these spirits, except that the red eye had a few playful tastes.

“Kid... show me the knife in your hand! ”

The sound of dust sounded like dust that had not been heard in a long time.

The man with the black robe stared at the pedestrian formula and said with some enthusiasm.

Seven spirits are absorbed by the jogger arm of the pedestrian, and the pedestrian can feel a very terrible amount of energy.

His physical strength seemed to have increased a lot at this moment.

But this is not what the gait focuses on at this moment, but the blow is to give the seven heavenly mighty to the black robe mighty who slaughtered them.

He actually wants to see the dragonfly knife in his hand...

“No.”

No faceless refusal.

This is his kitchen god suit.

The scarlet glow in the eyes of the strong black robe thrives.

“How dare you refuse me? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you? ”

Black robe strong man cold opening, he stepped down, instantly appeared in front of the pedestrian.

Terrible pressures erupted, seemingly to yield at this moment.

But unfortunately, there's a system where walkers don't feel anything about repression or anything.

Instead, the white scared legs around the pedestrian were soft and fell to the ground.

Pressure of the Divine Realm...

Although it was not possible to use the manipulation in front of this bronze palace, the pressure emanating from the flesh was still very deterrent.

The cultivation of the strong man in the black robe in front of him is definitely a spiritual realm, and it is not yet a general spiritual realm!

“Kill me? Then come...”

The gait lane is very calm with no worries at all.

The strong black man stared dead at the gait.

“Do you know how many years I've been here? I know this place better than you. If I'm going to kill you, you can't stop it! Are you really not afraid to die? ”

Threats to the strong in black robes.

The gait just shook its head.

"You can't kill me, you won't kill me. ”

O'White faces are all scared whites...

Why is this man so afraid of dying? Where does he come from, confident that this black robe won't kill him?

However, it was unexpected.

The black robe stared at the gait for a long time and suddenly laughed.

The sound of dullness pervaded the entire palace.

The next moment, the strong man of the black robe unveiled the cape, revealing a skinny old face.

Dry, broken white hair, drizzling over the top of her head.

“Boy, look at you... you're supposed to be a chef, right? Then you know who I am! ”

The old man stared at the gaze of the gait and asked.

“Don't know.”

The pedestrian shook his head and thought the old man was a little strange. He didn't have to ask what the question was. Does he need to know who the old man is?

The old man glanced at him and didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He didn't even know what he meant.

“The old man was the first valley owner in Taotie Valley... and the valley owner who formed Taotie Valley with his own hands! Liu Mo Bai! ”

The old man said.

Taotie Valley's first valley owner?

Once on foot, this status is really a bit unusual.

But... what does this have to do with him?

“You're an asshole.” The gait stayed and said faceless.

The old man's eyes were staring out. Shouldn't he be shocked to hear his name as a chef?

“So... boy, show your knife to my husband. ”

Liu Mubai said.

The smell of the walking knife made Liu Mo Bai tremble. He stayed in front of the bronze palace for so long that he naturally knew the smell from the bronze palace.

That knife... smells like a bronze palace!

He's been searching for a way to get into the palace, and for years, he's finally got some eyebrows!

“Knife… not given.” The pedestrian shook his head and refused again.

Buzz...

When the mind moved, the ribbon knife turned into a golden light and quickly dissipated, disappearing into the hands of the pedestrian.

“You…”

Liu Mo Bai is so mad, why is this bastard so stubborn?!

But he didn't dare mess around. The Bronze Palace is mysterious. There are mysteries beyond this world.

He didn't dare have a slight flash.

As the first valley owner of the Taotie Valley, he was stunned and brilliant. The holy lord of the seven holy places on the Diving Dragon mainland was the top and strongest of the Diving Dragon mainland, but at his peak, he sought an opportunity to roam the entire continent in pursuit of stripping away, in pursuit of the culinary peak.

Only after a certain degree of strength will it be known that the Divine Dragon Continent is a huge cage that besieges this side of the earth and heaven.

Liu Mubai wanted to go beyond, so he was trapped in this bronze palace for thousands of years.

From the peak of youth to the late twilight of today...

His heart is miserable.

It is the long wait that brings in such a hint of bronze palace breath and hope.

The old man became a little cautious.

“The guy who knelt in front of this bronze palace... was also looking for a way out, like his husband, but this guy was already kneeling here before his husband arrived. ”

Nor did the elderly force the pedestrian formula, but instead introduced it all.

“According to my husband's guess, this guy should be the strongest of the nine demon lords in the ruins...” the old man said.

“What about the bowl of sunflower in the palace? ”

Walking directions say.

“Yangchun noodles? This dish is called Yang Chun Noodles? You have secrets about Bronze Palace! ”

The old man's eyes were all wide open.

He breathed out a deep breath: “My husband studied this dish for a thousand years, and it was the name of the dish, Yang Chun, and you... you just saw it at a glance! ”

“People are more... angry.”?

“Studied a thousand years? ”

“Yes…”

“How long has this dish been around? ”

The gait poured a sip of cool air.

“According to my husband, this dish has existed for at least 10,000 years! ”

The old man said.

He held his hand and slowly walked to the palace.

He stretched out his old, dead hand and gently caressed the bronze door.

Buzz...

The bronze door spreads like a ripple, and the old man's arms are also extended into it.

His hand crossed the bowl and broke it like a mirror.

I saw it, but I couldn't eat it...

“When my husband arrived, he discovered this bowl of noodles, which lasted 10,000 years. If my husband could study this bowl of noodles, his cooking would be even higher! ”

The old man said.

“The Lord's Palace bows down just for this night's long-standing face. ”

Ohio and Foxtrot listened to this and felt a cold in the bottom of their feet.

Apparently, it is as the old man explains it.

This mightiest demon lord, kneeling down, begging to take off, begging for a bowl of noodles, but can't see and eat...

The gait is silent.

He turned his head and looked deep into the palace.

What's in this palace?

“Boy, did you know that the smell of the knife in your hand is the same as in this palace?” The old man said, gazing fanatically.

How do you know on foot that his kitchen knife is a kitchen god set and belongs to him?

What does it have to do with this palace?

“Give me the knife… my husband will unlock the secret of this palace! ”

The old man flashed and appeared at the side of the pedestrian, with his dry hand pressed against the shoulder of the pedestrian. Breathing is getting weak.

“Get your hands off me...”

The gait wrinkled his eyebrows.

“No... I can't wait! Give me the knife! ”

The old man said, the next moment, one hand against the other is easy to shoot.

When hope is ahead, the elderly can no longer control their aspirations.

Ho!

Black-and-white Tao's arm burst out, hitting with the old man's palm.

There's an invisible wave spreading.

The shape of the pedestrian square took a few steps back.

Boom!

The old man's white hair flew and his eyes glared with anger.

“Black-and-white Tao... My husband slaughtered his head and sealed it... I didn't expect these two animals to merge with your arms! ”

The old man said.

Above the arm of the pedestrian, black and white energy spins, and the power of terror spins slowly.

Suddenly.

A blast rang from afar.

On that dark ancient boat, a purple figure burst in at a fast pace.

Purple hair blows in the wind.

Zizheng's body came from above that chain.

Every step is taken, the chain is shaking violently.

A sound burst, purple dignity jumped from the top of the bronze ladder and landed on the ground.

Zizheng raised his head and swept across the field with a sharp eye, eventually falling on his knees in front of the bronze palace... his mouth grinned, revealing a mad laugh!

“Finally... found it! ”

? ……

Boom!!

After a crush, the Fresh Wind Emperor turned into a mess.

The Scorpion's mighty men were overthrown, and all were crushed down.

Little skins redeveloped into tiny appearances, lying on the shoulders of little ghosts.

Everyone above the walls of the Qingfeng Empire is stuck and numb.

The little skin that turned into a giant beast in the sky scared the hell out of me.

As spectators, they all see the heartbeat.

But in any case, this crisis, the Fresh Wind Emperor is one more time.

Brush a sound.

Little skins swept up, circling around little ghosts' bodies, squeaking in their mouths.

Xiao Xiaoyu nodded coldly afterwards.

“Got it, miss. I'll take you there now. ”

Buzz!

The Ghost ship tore up the void, and the little ghost's body landed on the Ghost ship, and the next moment, the void was ripped apart, and he ran towards the distance.

Fantasy Spirit, in the Great Pit.

The void tears open.

The whole helmship is going out.

Above the dome is rolling lava, and the ground is incredibly dry.

On the bow of a glittery boat, little playful stands, with little skins on his shoulders.

As soon as it appeared in the heavens and the earth, the skins became spiritual, brushed, and turned into a golden stream, rushing in the direction of the bronze palace.