Gourmet of Another World

Destroy the pan.

This thing is the base card of the walking formula.

Of course, more dead dishes will be manipulated in the future, mainly destroying the drying pan, although strong, because of the integration of the will of Heavenly Path, the power of this destroying drying pan is basically fixed, making it difficult to have more room for progress.

Even if the pedestrian cultivation grows later, it will be difficult to gain more power by destroying the drying pan.

Buzz...

The gait is slightly pale.

The spiritual strength of the last wrecking pan has not yet been fully restored, mainly because he has been studying cooking continuously during these days, especially the sacrificial dish, which has taken a lot of his energy, leaving him in a state of mental deficit.

The imposition of the Destruction Dry Pot nowadays would be a considerable burden for him and would even damage the spiritual sea.

So, give way to the Destruction Dry Pot, and the pedestrian refuses.

But that Simavin, with his incarnate sword, was cultivated as the pinnacle of Little Holy Spirit.

Even a ruin pan wouldn't necessarily blow him to death and delay it for a while at most.

After all, the pedestrian promised to protect the fox.

The Destruction Dry Pot spins in the hands of the pedestrian.

Hot air gushed out of it, rolling hot waves attacked, turned into wind waves, and blew the hair of the gait.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze, far away, a sword came, where everything was crumbling.

The gait took a deep breath.

The spiritual power in my mind flows as fast as water into the sea.

Next moment, the gaze shrank.

The intention is to throw the destruction pan out.

However, just when the gait is about to throw out the Destruction Dryer.

His movements stalled.

Because the gait feels a familiar smell.

A black dog walking a demonic cat slowly walked from under it, but for a moment it appeared in front of the gait.

Look at the gait.

“Football boy... are you going to do this again? You're powerful, but you still have to understand restraint. ”

“Otherwise… people hurt themselves. ”

The dog's gentle, magnetic voice burst into the void.

The gait was stunned.

The action stopped, and the Destruction Dry Pot that was supposed to be thrown was irrevocably retracted.

“Mm-hmm? ”

The gait was slightly stunned.

Dogs didn't seem to show up here.

“Didn't you say you weren't coming to the Mountain of God? ”

The pedestrian questioned.

The dog still looks at the gait, “Oh... I thought you were afraid you'd be left behind by that crazy woman. The dog came to save you. ”

The righteous words of the dog said.

Stay on foot.

Just while walking and paparazzi were nagging.

The sound of a tearing void came out.

At the next moment, the sound of the sword sounds as if to tear the void apart.

The gaze of the gait shrank.

“Die! ”

Simavin roared, pointing directly at the pedestrian formula. As for the fat dog in front of the pedestrian formula, although a little familiar, they could be chopped together.

Destroy everything with your sword!

The swordsmanship is compelling, constant leakage.

Nine-tailed foxes and six-tailed foxes have long changed their faces.

But the foot formula pulled out the destruction pan, making them all slightly stunned.

Obviously, they can feel the horror of destroying the pan.

However……

What surprises them more is the cat walking in the void... the fat black dog.

A little familiar, but not very familiar.

The blood hole above the body of the nine-tailed fox is slowly healing, and the wounds in the Little Holy Land are very powerful to recover.

Six-tailed foxes also stared at the dog, and seemed to have an incredible look in their dark golden eyes.

“Little Saint of the Sword Demon of the Underworld? ”

The dog twisted his head and saw the sword cut off Simavin. The gentle, magnetic voice murmured.

Simavin didn't recognize the paparazzi, and his eyes were cold, so as to become swords, he chopped them off.

The dog's eyes suddenly flashed.

Next moment.

A dog barked and a horrible meditation burst out of his body.

His body suddenly grew bigger, and a fictional head appeared on his neck, his mouth growling.

Pressure erupted.

Linglong dog claws lifted.

Tens of thousands of mediumstones converged and eventually turned into giant dog claws that covered the day.

Simavin, whose dog claws were cut with a sword, took them.

The dog showed his cultivation and surprised Simavin. He seemed to be familiar with it, but he didn't think much of it and still had a sword cut off.

Faster and faster, it turns into a silver-tone glow.

Boom!!!

Dog claws flashed over the silver glow, suddenly exploding.

Far away.

Six-tailed fox took a sip of cool air and his eyes filled with respect!

Nine-tailed fox's face is full of shit. By now, if he doesn't recognize the fat black dog, he will have wasted his life as the Holy Beast of Hell!

“... the dog?! Is he recovering? ”

The six-tailed fox murmured, “This dog... how dare he come to the Mountain of God? ”

The two foxes, obviously, identified themselves as the dog.

Boom!

The explosion went off.

Bombardment cracked.

Simavin's figure flied backwards, like a shell, into the mountain of the gods.

It led to a trembling chestnut.

The dog was arrogant and empty, his body became huge, and his body seemed to burn a pitch-black hell fire.

The flames are burning, and the void is constantly distorting.

Simavin rolled up, the rubble rolled down, and the colour of suspicion appeared in his eyes.

He raised his head and grabbed a silver sword in his hand, looking incredibly at the dog in the void.

“You... are you the Hell Dog?! ”

Simavin took a sip of cool air.

As he said earlier, there are five guys in hell who can't mess around, and this dog is one of them.

He would never have thought this dog would show up here!

Didn't you say the dog was wounded by the ruins' superficial presence and escaped?

That kind of injury, recovered so quickly?

When Hell was exploited by those who were unhappy with the strength of the prison, the Lord of the Ruins, Pluto Heaven, sent soldiers to attack the prison.

Old Pluto Tianzao, talented and powerful, killed the great army of the underworld defeated successively.

Ultimately, the nine underworld tribes joined forces, which suppressed Hell's attack.

The big character of the Nine Nation killed the old Pluto and seriously injured the black dog...

Pluto Tian Tian Tian led Hell Tian Dao into the body, risking his life to seriously injure seven strong members of the Nine.

The black dog is dying of serious injuries...

Now this dog is alive again!

“Hell Dog... How dare you show up! ”

Simavin coughed up blood in his mouth, but his face was full of excitement.

The dog, who turned into a real Hell Dog, blushed desperately and swept Simavin's eyes, and the flame burned constantly over his body.

Makes voids constantly distorted.

“Ha-ha-ha!! The crazy woman who wanted to lure the Mountain of God didn't expect you to show up too! What a surprise! ”

Smurvin laughed wildly, making people laugh a little confused, like crazy.

“Noise! ”

The dog drinks lightly.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was in front of that Simavin.

A claw swept out.

The void dimension collapsed.

Boom!!

Simavin resisted with a long silver sword, and a bang broke.

The silver sword broke apart.

Smurvington's face was grey and his mouth was thin with black blood.

That silver long sword is the natural sword of the sword demon pulse, so it is broken, Simavin has already been seriously injured...

But Simavin, who fell far away, rose up painstakingly, coughing blood in his mouth, still laughing!

“I am in prison... will conquer the ruins... conquer the stars... conquer the worlds! You can't stop it! ”

Smurfing.

The dog gazed.

The next moment he opened his mouth and the pitch-black flame sprayed out thinly.

Boom!!

A dragon burst out of its mouth, and the pitch-black dragon struck towards that Simavin with a horrible smell of extinguishing everything.

If it hits, Simavin will have no bones left!!

However.

Just as the dog's dragon was about to hit Simavin.

Above the dome, suddenly torn apart.

A giant sword fell from the void.

The sword is ancient, cast from bronze, and painted with a grain of Xuanqi, and a little bit of copper and green.

The sword is huge.

Suddenly cut off, the tip of the sword swept into the ground of Mount God.

The dog's dragon approached and was suddenly cut apart by an invisible sword.

Fire dragon dispersed.

Terrible swordsmanship spreads.

If Simavin's sword means Tao Dae Jiang, then the sword meaning contained in this ancient bronze sword is the vast sea!

The pavement is vast and almost suffocating.

“Grand Sage of the Underworld?! ”

The dog turned into a hell of a dog, suspended in front of the pedestrian formula.

The complexion has a slightly stiff opening.

Nine-tailed foxes with six-tailed foxes have long been hiding behind the dog.

They're just saints. When they meet a real saint, they're wiped out instantly.

Especially the great saint of the Underworld. Didn't Simavin say before, whether or not he existed, he saw them all in fox meat and wanted to move them to the table?

So they hurried to find the dog to do the mountain leaning. Dog meat should be more attractive than fox meat...

Of course, this hellhound is unreliable, but he still has the strength.

Smurfette smiled and stared despicably at the hellhound.

Your face is full of colour!

“You Hell Army defeated, you loser dog, dare to show up! There is no place in the underworld where you can reward your dog's head with no secrets. Today you show up and come to the door! ”

Smurfette smiled.

“The great saint of my sword demon will behead you! Get no secrets! ”

Word falls.

The bronze sword suspended in front of him shook.

The sword is spreading, an invisible sword is coming toward the dog to be slaughtered.

One sword passed, the void collapsed!

The dog's red eyes burst with anger.

“What the fuck?! A sword wants to chop your dog off?! ”

The dog barked, suddenly clawed out.

Straight into the invisible sword, he smashed his claw into pieces, and the dog claw continued to fall and hit the bronze sword.

Make that bronze sword a sharp shock!

“People don't even want your dog's head. Do you really think he's a vegetarian? Told you... the paparazzi are drunk! ”

The dog's mouth is full of bullshit, and the dog despises the opposite.

The figure instantly disappeared and appeared instantly on the side of the bronze sword. One claw was taken and smashed into the bronze sword.

Boom!!!

The sound of the sword bark is utterly empty.

The copper rust on the bronze sword seemed to shake off a few strokes.

The copper rust was heavy and fell to the ground, crushing the ground.

The bronze sword was shot by the paw of the dog, all bent, the next moment, a chirp, directly shot off.

Simavin coughed blood in his mouth and looked hot at the bronze sword in the void.

He recognised the sword, a sword of the great and holy world of their sword demons...

That bronze sword... has stained a lot of holy blood!

“Sworddemon... Invincible!! ”

Smurfette smiled.

In the void, the dog glanced at Simavin and suddenly his eyes shrunk and his face swung away.

And Simavin's body, at this moment, was completely stuck.

His long smile was like being pinched down his throat, and it stopped.

“Yelling in my mountain of God, disturbing me to rest… I would like to see… what you call invincibility. ”

A cold woman's voice was as if it had been cold for 10,000 years, just hearing voices, as if she had felt the cold wind.

Simavin looked terrified.

As soon as the eyeballs turn, they tighten.

On his shoulder, he wore a pale, bloodless palm, which was thin and nail crystal clear.

But in Simavin's eyes… this beautiful hand is like a devil's claw.

Trembling and shuddering.

In the eye curtain is a woman, a fantastic, glorious and cold woman.

“The forbidden god of the mountains... crazy woman?! ”