Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 927: First Soldier

Battalion of strong sea men came out of the crystal city.

The conch music, scallops and ringing are quite solemn.

The footsteps looked at the scene with some curiosity, and he was really curious about the novel scene.

Headed by a middle-aged man with blonde hair, the man had an eight-word beard, his eyes slightly squinted and a slight smile, which appeared to give a sense of moderation.

A large group of men and horses wandering out of the crystal city are the mighty ones of the Golden Shrimp tribe, the leader, the Grand Highness of the Golden Shrimp tribe.

Krabs took a sip of cool air. He had no idea that His Highness would actually come out. Did His Highness feel the smell of Shrimp Joe?

If that's the case, that's kind of possible.

The identity of the shrimp ancestors is admirable. It is the hope of the Golden Shrimp clan owners. If the shrimp ancestors appear, then the Grand Highness of the Golden Shrimp clan and others appear, but it is also normal.

His Royal Highness O'Sheng, he immediately saw the shrimp ancestors lying on top of his little white head.

The moment he saw Shrimp Joe, his eyes paused, and Shrimp Joe really came back!

When O'White told him these words, he didn't believe them, and it didn't occur to him how long it had passed before Shrimp Joe was brought back.

In this regard, the smile on Osama's face grew stronger and more intense, and he greeted others with a gait.

“Master Krabs, please go back and rest. The next thing you need to do, leave it to His Highness. ”

Osen said with a smile.

Crab three pairs smiled at Osen's face, his heart suddenly tightened, then sighed, retreating to the distance.

When he let His Royal Highness go, Oseng did have mustard on him.

But there is no way. His Royal Highness treated him well. He could not watch His Royal Highness be killed by His Highness.

The gait looks at the blonde man in front of him, a bit like O'White, but the more dull and thoughtful he is in front of him than O'White.

The blonde was very elegant, came to the pedestrian and others, did not mention the shrimp ancestors, but rather greeted him with his face and walked into the crystal palace with the pedestrian and others.

Little ghosts put away the glitter boat and followed behind the pedestrian trail into the crystal city.

Once in the city, the strong seafarers on both sides of the street looked curious at the pedestrians and others.

When they saw the little skin lying on top of the little white head spitting bubbles, they were all shocked and fell on their knees.

Some of the strong seafarers show excitement and joy on their faces.

Shrimp Joe returns, is this about taking them back to their peak!

“Shrimp ancestors are a faith for our Golden Shrimp people. Your Highness truly appreciates that you can return with shrimp ancestors...”

O'Sheng looked around and the smile on his face grew thicker, opening to the gait behind him.

“When did I say I was coming back with shrimp ancestors? ”

The gait wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at Osen, fading away.

The smile on Osama's face suddenly stifled.

“Your Excellency is afraid you are joking. Of course, the shrimp ancestors belong to my Golden Shrimp tribe. Don't you bring the shrimp tribe to my Golden Shrimp tribe to return? Are you taking Shrimp Joe away? ”

“Of course... I was just passing by the Golden Shrimp. I was supposed to meet O'White. Where's O'White?” Pedestrian fade.

Hearing the name Obai, many of the strong seafarers around them have changed their face and the atmosphere in the seafarers has suddenly become sharp.

Everyone's gaze at the gaze of the gait became alarming and strange.

The little ghost behind the gait suddenly squeezed his eyes, which instantly turned dark.

O'Sheng looked at the walking formula, staring dead, that look, with a few horror colors.

“Your Excellency may not yet know that Obai rebelled against my Golden Shrimp clan and has been expelled from the clan, and now Obai has invested in the power of the Black Dragon King… is the enemy of my Golden Shrimp clan. ”

O'Sheng said.

Obai rebels against the Golden Shrimp clan?

Staying on foot, Obai invited him to the Golden Shrimp Nation, and now Obai has been expelled?

Why is that?

Is it the battle for the throne? How many royal highnesses compete for the dominance of the Golden Shrimp Nation, so they compete with each other and kill each other?

That's possible.

Obai turned to the Black Dragon King... is that why the pedestrian formula received a message about the Black Dragon King inviting him to go?

So this is it...

“Obai was ill intentioned to take me to the land of the Golden Shrimp Clan. His Royal Highness naturally refused to allow it. Now Your Highness is a friend of Obai, but with the shrimp ancestor, that is my friend Ohsen, as long as Your Highness leaves the shrimp ancestor... My Golden Shrimp ancestor naturally entertains with hospitality. ”

O'Sheng Dao, his voice with a little majesty, gave the square's eyebrows a slight glimpse of surprise.

What does this Osen mean?

Is that a threat?

In the distance, Krabs 3, who watched everything from afar, heard the words of Osen and his face changed.

The atmosphere suddenly swept up.

O'Sheng is going to leave Shrimp Joe behind and watch this, he is willing to use strong and horizontal means.

But...

Is it really good for that human being?

Crab's three hearts are full of skepticism.

Nowadays, the Golden Shrimp Nation has changed somewhat. His Majesty is traveling on his own. It is likely that he will take the Golden Shrimp Nation to a place where nothing can be done.

If we let the Third Royal Highness lead us, the Golden Shrimp may still have a chance to rise, unfortunately...

His Royal Highness Obai was forced away by His Royal Highness and the Golden Shrimp lost a good leader.

“What if I don't leave Petey?” Pedestrian fade.

“Petey?” Osen squinted, slightly stunned.

“Oh, Xiao Pei is your shrimp ancestor, this little guy...”

Walking, he said, as he grabbed that little skin on top of his little white head and put it on his shoulder.

Xiao Pei... The golden shrimp ancestors who smoked in the corner of Ohsen's mouth and swept across the sea could not believe that they had taken such a name.

It's humiliating to the shrimp ancestors!

“The shrimp ancestors belong to my golden shrimp tribe, you human being... you have to stay! ”

O'Shea's face gradually became cold.

And his words fell, and afterwards, in the crystal palace, a man walked in, and fell beside Osen.

These are old people, but there's a terrible pressure on them.

It's the Golden Shrimp Clan.

There are so many powerful men of the saint level.

Most of these seniors are of the Holy Land Master level, cultivated to reach the presence of a god or two who ignites a fire.

The presence of these elderly people has undoubtedly been an expression of O'Sheng's attitude.

This guy actually chose to go first.

If the pedestrian doesn't hand over the skins, are you going to rob them?

Watching the sword pull out the crossbow, the gait exhaled gently.

The whole scene was swept away with a faint glance and finally landed on that Osen.

This Osen is a bit silly... compared to Obai.

At least O'White Awareness.

The pedestrian formula hates threats the most, not to mention those that have been set up.

First they were lured into the city, then they were given a salute and sent several strong men of the rank of saint, strong enough to wipe out the footsteps completely.

And that's where their bottom line is.

The presence of these saint-level elders is why their golden shrimp clan can take a seat in the infinite ocean.

Krabby threesome sucked the sea water, His Highness actually invited the elders of the Golden Shrimp clan to move. It was because of the shrimp ancestors that caused these elders to fight?

Boom!!

A shrine rises above the heads of these old men.

The next moment, the mighty people of the sea will have their eyes glistening and will be attacking in walking directions.

The target is the golden shrimp ancestor on the shoulder of the gait.

He stroked his little skinned head on his shoulder, crooked his head and exhaled slowly.

The waves erupted, causing bubbles in the seawater.

“White, look at you. ”

Walking fade.

The words of the footsteps have just fallen.

Behind you is the sound of the thunderous arc trembling out of nowhere.

An elder of the shrimp clan, with thunderous moments, struck down towards the gait, but in an instant, he flew backwards, poked by an iron stick, and struck the walls of the crystal city alive.

Crumble a crystal house.

Little White, who devoured the Thunder Robbery, has now gained a lot of fighting power. Even against the common Holy Father, there is no difficulty, let alone the strength of a priestly level that ignites one or two divine fires.

The metal wings behind Little White are stretched apart and come out in a bolt of lightning.

Many of the strong sea men were convulsed by his electricity and turned their bellies upside down.

Boom!!

A shrimp elder hallucinated himself and turned out to be a giant, golden-skinned shrimp.

With a giant sickle swinging, it was cut towards Xiaobai.

However, even if it was true, it would still be useless to be directly knocked out by Little White's thunderous stick, raising the dust sand beneath the sea.

Little black and long hair floats, one step flies up, the Ghost boat floats, stands on the Ghost boat, the little Ghost Super.

The meditation erupted at the same time as the underwater flush, instantly seriously injuring a shrimp elder.

Don't look at the little flowers, but the body of the colorful python is enough to frighten a lot of the strong sea people.

After all, it is an ancient beast, very powerful.

Osama was a little iron and blue, and he didn't seem to have thought that these humans were so difficult.

But Shrimp Joe must stay!

Only by leaving the shrimp ancestors behind can he be recognized as authentic and truly the leader of the Golden Shrimp Nation.

But soon, O'Shea's eyes shrank sharply.

Because he found out that the pale young man had a knife in his hand.

The knife was cash-colored, trembling for a moment, and there was a dragon barking in the air.

With one knife cut off, there was a rapid convergence of dense and numb knife shadows.

One, two, three...

Thirteen shadows in total, stacked together.

Turned into a terrible knife.

Boom!!

The shadow hovered over Osama's head, his legs instantly softened, paralyzed to the ground, and his eyes greyed.

Boom...

Terrible momentum erupted, and the crystalline city of the Golden Shrimp was instantly cut in half by a knife from the middle.

Knife shadow dispersed.

Re-handling the dragonfly knife on foot, he glanced lightly, paralyzed Osen on the ground, his mouth pulled.

“If it weren't for your sake as a descendant of Xiao Pei... this knife would be enough to cut you off, all of you would be turned into shrimp and shrimp, Xiao Pei is shrimp Joe, if he wanted to return, I wouldn't stop him, but you chose to rob... then you deserve to die. ”