Gourmet of Another World

Few people have ever seen the horror of destroying a dry pot.

In the beginning, when the pedestrian formula first came up with this thing, no one felt that a single saucepan could have unparalleled destructive power.

But when the pan was thrown into the bronze door, it caused a terrible burst.

It was only when the bones were exposed that the arms of the mighty little saint blew up that people knew the horror of the pan.

Today, the pedestrian ruin pot is used again, which is a mixture of culinary array and heavenly will. This time, the pedestrian rubik has motivated it to the extreme, and the outburst of power is enough to make people cold.

Nutrition…

Destruction pan blooms with incandescent glow, as if it were a round of sun, and after being bounced out by the walkers, it bursts out at a speed like a white lightning bolt.

In the past, voids seem to be collapsing continuously enough to show the horrors of their power.

The Giant throws spears, and the black spears are streaked with stripes. This is their best assault, crushing the enemy to the ground and absorbing all the life in the enemy.

It's a big killer.

The colors of the troll's eyes are dark and bloody.

He won't fall twice in the same pit.

The last time the Hot Pot of Destruction blurred his flesh, this time he will crush the Hot Pot of Destruction completely!

He's so grumpy. He's so grumpy!

In the distance, many people's faces have become pale.

Ditai owners are even more shocked.

It is surprising that the pedestrian formula is capable of carrying out such a degree of slaughter.

Destroy the power of the dry pot, the average little sage can't resist!

Zoucheng owner pinched the orchid finger and all he had left in his eyes was a brilliant frying pan. This was the first time he had seen the frying pan.

But inside is unexpected excitement.

“Football boy, fuck this green monster! ”

The Lord of Zoucheng shouted as he tossed his orchid fingers.

The surrounding strongmen also stagnated and looked at the location of the explosion.

Next moment.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

Seeing that black spear collide with the pedestrian desolation pan.

Boom boom!!!

A blast sounded loud and deafening.

Afterwards, in shocking sight.

The spear is actually blocked, unable to move forward...

The speeding spear emitted the power of tearing, and the void was penetrated deep into a large hole, and the crack was spreading.

The Destruction Hot Pot crashed into a pitch-black spear and the castration was undiminished.

Incandescent glow continues to expand.

The next moment, a giant white lotus is spreading, getting bigger and bigger, almost all over the sky.

Big bang!

When the dreadful energy of the frying pan is consumed, the stones on the ground are dissipated into residue.

The pitch-black spear finally crumbled after it resisted the half-blown sound, cracked tightly, cracked afterwards and crushed completely.

The troll's gaze is shrinking!

Creepy, sweaty hair all up upside down.

Double fists smashed to the ground and a hissing roar sounded.

But that huge ruined lotus is still expanding...

Boom boom!!

The fifth floor of the fairy kitchen world was violently trembling, the ground trembling, and the cracked lines were all over it.

The steps are frail, but calm and distant.

He sat on the back of his skins and watched as he blew up the ruined lotus flower, breathing out a gentle breath.

Afterwards, let Little Belt fly away with him.

The little fox lays on the shoulder of the walking trail, staring at the giant lotus flower that exploded in the distance.

She was actually thinking about eating this... This explosive force is so much stronger than exploding a bull pill, the little fox eats it and might blow herself up.

The little fox in the back raised his tail with some shyness, wrapped around his head, which was buried on the shoulder of the pedestrian and curled into a ball on the shoulder of the pedestrian.

She wants to be quiet now...

Pull it.

Skinny passed instantly and flew away with a gaze at the distance.

Destroying lotus blossoms is growing, and that range swallows the surroundings, rolling over behind the skins.

The other powerful people around them also returned to God, and watched it spread in horror, seemingly devouring them to destroy the lotus flowers, without saying a word, turning around and walking.

They fled, but soon discovered...

They can't escape.

Lotus is expanding its destructive energy too fast.

Just for a second.

Many of the powerful people in the prison were devoured by the terrible power of the destruction pan and strangled directly into flying ash.

Destroying the Dry Pot... is really a Big Killer!!

Little white mechanical eyes flashed, a blast, and weak shells burst towards the distance.

Very fast.

The main body of Ditai realm flashed and appeared in front of Zou Chenglord, grabbing the latter's shoulder and rising.

The troll also wants to escape the fluctuations that destroy the lotus flowers.

But the goal of the gait is the troll, and his size is so big that he wants to hide... it's not that easy to hide at all.

Soon he discovered that the destruction of lotus flowers had struck.

It's like a small mountain of ruined lotus flowers to cover the day, and it's astonishing...

The troll stepped on one foot and found it inevitable.

Suddenly he growled back, his fists swinging and smashing into it.

“Get out of here!! ”

On top of both fists, with a thick meditation, above the head, there seems to be a vague and transparent will, which belongs to the heavenly will of the underworld.

The gas spreads, seemingly turning into a giant wall that wants to resist the destruction pan.

Boom!!

In the eyes of all.

Destruction pan crashed into the meditation wall.

The meditation wall, which contains the will of Heaven, is like paper paste, easily torn to pieces by a ruined drying pan.

Torn 708 pieces.

The troll's gaze shrank.

I watched my hands be devoured by that wrecking pan...

“Damn it!! ”

The troll is frightened and angry.

It was all over the body, trying to block the destruction pan.

But...

Rub, rub, rub...

His arms, actually, were devoured by the destruction of the pan... constantly collapsing.

Bones are all broken...

This time it was more than just flesh and blood.

The Destruction Dry Pot expands, eventually… completely swallowing the Giant Demon.

Everyone takes a sip of cool air and looks forward to seeing a blurred figure in the Destruction Dry Pot.

The man was struggling, but... he couldn't break free.

Step on the back of the skins, hang in the distant sky, hold hands, and watch the giant frying pan.

The sparrow feather robe was blown by the wind and the hunting sounded.

“Blast.”

The gaze of the gait was indifferent, his mouth opened and he threw up gently.

Next moment.

Everybody's got a shrink.

After that, he watched the destruction pan... blow it up!!

Boom boom!!

The entire heavens and the earth seem to have become silent at this moment.

Sounds are devoured.

The giant lotus flower in the distance turned into a flash of fire, instantly exploded, the waves collapsed, lifting the ground all the way up a layer...

A beam of light rises on the lotus flower, distorting everything.

The curved energy exploded and the ground sandstoned.

After the silence, the hustle and bustle.

The horrific explosion finally sounded loud and deafening.

Everyone was stuck watching the giant cloud of mushrooms rising from afar.

This mushroom cloud is much bigger than the one that threw more than a dozen bursting bull pills on its foot.

Lord Zoucheng was totally stunned and his orchid fingers were trembling.

“Here... here...”

Is this from the little chef on the pedal?

This attack... almost destroyed the fifth floor of the Immortal Kitchen World!

Has this little cook really become a true king of demons?

“It's horrible. It's a real exterminator! ”

The Ditai realm is amazed!

The wave of explosions struck out, and countless strong men were lifted, many of whom were fortunate to have fallen far away.

Some people climb up from the ground, watching in horror.

The body trembles irresistibly.

The troll's struggling figure has lost its voice and dared not move.

Even the Bronze Gate Bridge was silenced at this moment.

Behind the bronze door, many of the strong watchers were horrified and sucked in the cool air...

The power of this destruction, you can think of… the troll, should be cold.

Little skins placed their gait squares on the ground, with hot winds blowing over the ground, and the wind seemed to contain terrible forces that would leave the pan dry.

It lasted about half a day.

That terrible explosion and roar is the slow dispersion.

Grabbing the little fox, he slowly walked towards the center of the explosion in the distance.

Soon, the explosion scattered, leaving only rolling dust.

Wow.

The footsteps stopped and he was in the middle of the destroyed pan.

A huge deep pit emerged, with no bottom in sight, all surrounded by grey flue gas.

Even standing beside this pit, the gait is capable of feeling the terrible aftermath of energy, a power that can seriously injure those who are new to the realm of God directly.

Destruction pan that sucked away all the sensibilities of the walking formula, which is as powerful as the full blow of Little Holy Peak.

Even that little holy peak swordsman might have done just that.

The pit is so huge, it almost includes half the fifth floor of the Immortal Kitchen World, and it's so deep and scary that even the fourth floor of the Immortal Kitchen World's heavenly dome seems to have been blown through.

Ho!!

Suddenly.

A loud roar rang out of the pit.

The sound of a clattering bone collision.

Standing on the edge of the pit with his hands in his arms, the frown frowned.

In a deep pit of grey flue gas, a huge shadow suddenly swept out of the flue gas.

Boom.

He jumped steeply towards the foot.

It's a huge skeleton.

There is no doubt that this is the skeleton belonging to the Little Holy Giant.

Little Saint's vitality is indeed tenacious, and when he is attacked like this, he is not dead.

However, a giant demon completely transformed into a skeleton, his body was almost burned out, leaving only one heart beating, spraying the birth machine, and maintaining the skeleton running.

Look at the giant giant monster skeleton that comes out of nowhere.

Suddenly.

The sound of the metallic clatter was thorough.

Little White's figure suddenly appeared in front of the gait.

The God of War stick swung violently. As it swung out, the God of War stick suddenly grew louder. Finally, it struck the skeleton, smashing the skeleton into 708 pieces.

The heart of the troll thrived and burst with a white stick.

Blood spreads through the heavenly dome, turning it into blood rain.

The grey smoke also slowly dissipates as the blood rain falls.

Little white landed, his mechanical eyes flashed, holding a war god stick and standing beside the walking square.

The huge deep pit is astonishing.

Around the pit, there is a scattered underworld strongman who looks at the exterminated troll, all trembling.

A little holy being...

It's falling!

Boom!

In the dusty sky, an invisible heavenly will seems to be rolling over.

It was as if to mourn the fall of a little saint.

Deeply exhaled by the Lord of Ditai, his tight body was also suddenly relaxed.

The next moment, the golden light over his body broke apart.

The whole body was soft and kneeling on one knee.

Forced to break into the little holy realm, the side effects are too great, I'm afraid he will be weak for a long time.

Zoucheng hurried to help Ditai realm owner, his eyes revealed worries.

“Help me see the pedestrian formula, he returns... must be with the Fountain of Life, I the Immortal Kitchen world... saved! ”

Although there are many Ditai owners, there is an elusive excitement in the voice.

Lord Zoucheng nodded and hurried to pull Lord Ditai in the direction of walking.

But I just took a few steps.

Ditai and Zoucheng felt a terrible atmosphere coming from beneath their feet and feeling cold.

Far away, bronze door.

The squeak sounded again.

Bronze doors open wide and the gas diffuses.

In the door, there was a clear sound of footsteps.

Footsteps echo through the dome, haunting the heavens and the earth.

The gaze of the gait shrank and looked sharply at the position of the bronze door.

There, a man in a black robe emerged slowly.

A black chef's robe, embroidered with a bright star on the sleeve of the chef's robe...

The atmosphere of terror pervades the sky and makes everyone feel a great oppression.

“Well... you can actually kill a little saint of the Giant Devil's pulse, but without the terrible means of destruction you just had, what else could you resist the invasion of my nine-spin meditation cook pulse? ”

The words grew cold, brought a sword of killing, and the cold sounded all over the scene.