Gourmet of Another World

Bloody river, called the Yellow Springs.

The pedestrian is naturally unfamiliar with the Yellow Springs River, and he has been here once.

At that time, he was very weak. He had no idea about the strength of the Yellow Springs River.

Today's gait insights are extraordinary, and the terror of the Yellow Springs river can be seen from above and below warships at high altitudes.

The Yellow Springs River is rolling, the river is flowing with dead bones, and the souls roar with horrifying horrors.

But the real concession is the Yellow Springs grass on the banks of the Yellow Springs.

And the Lotus of Forgetfulness floating on the Yellow Springs.

The wine he once made, the Huangquan Naihe, was made from yellow springs grass and naihe flowers as the main ingredients. On the opening day, the aroma pervaded the valley of Taoya.

At that time, all they used were leaves of yellow spring grass and ordinary nectar flowers.

If you are able to make Yellow Springs Nahe wines with Nine Leaf Yellow Springs grass, you can even go beyond the three great bars of the abyss.

But the walking formula is just a thought.

After all, Nine Yeats Yellow Springs Grass, that's the treasure of Yellow Springs Dasheng, that's even the presence of the dog.

He didn't know how strong Huang Quan Dasheng was in the past and didn't have an intuitive concept, but now he knows very well... Huang Quan Dasheng, that's not weaker than the existence of the dog.

Even the woman in the mountain of the gods is very unscrupulous.

Although the Yellow Springs River is not a restricted area, it is comparable to a restricted area because of the presence of the Great Sage of Yellow Springs.

Yellow Springs Valley, more fierce spiritual beast, blood candle dragon.

The venue for this competition is here?

Huang Quan Dasheng agreed?

Fortunately, however, the venue is not at the source of the Yellow Springs River, but downstream.

The Yellow Springs are not that scary.

The footsteps recall that experience on the Yellow Springs.

The Naihe Bridge on the Huangquan River, there are boats to live, and soul fishermen… are all magical.

In fact, the Yellow Springs River is no worse than the Forbidden Land.

The sound of the roar was utterly loud.

The battleship soon fell.

Bottom line, there's a huge city.

Built in the middle and downstream of the Yellow Springs River, the city has a lot of nerve.

Perhaps this is also why the Yellow Springs River has not become a restricted area, mainly because the Yellow Springs River is too long and runs through hell.

Moreover, the Yellow Springs River is much milder than the forbidden land.

When the initial convenience falls directly to the source location.

It's still a long way from here, so we didn't find the city.

“This is Hell Forbidden Soul City, for the venue of this preliminary tournament, you will enter the city, sign up, and someone will take you to your place of stay. ”

Ghost with a heavy sword looked at the gait, said.

Then he ignored Zhu Yan and the others, and let them get off the boat.

Boom!

Six people landed.

Little ghosts follow by the gait.

Stand outside the gates.

On the dome, a battleship hovered and landed in the distance, giving them a pound of meaning.

The gates of Emei are made of bloody red masonry, with a sense of forest.

The gates are arched and intercepted by a hellguard in black armor.

Zhu Yan and others took a deep breath.

Finally arrived at the venue of the competition.

A walking look at the Forbidden City, a very pounding city with a very scary atmosphere.

Obviously, there are strong people sitting in town.

In front of the city gate, people come and go, people of all colours enter the city.

“Forbidden Soul City, I've heard of it, but never been here. ”

Little ghost.

She's also a little curious in her eyes.

No stagnation too long.

Because Zhu Yan and others have taken the lead towards the distance.

Zhu Yan and others were stopped at the gates of the city.

Many of the surrounding eyes fell on Zhuyan and others.

Many people's faces were filled with laughter. The cultivation of Zhuyan's travelers was too weak, but it was the cultivation of the Six-Star Reality.

These contestants, the weakest of them all, are the Nine-Star Reality, even the Half Holy.

Some of the stronger little worlds, the contestants turned a little saint.

In relative terms, the six-star reality is truly incredibly weak.

Zhu Yan and others were confident in participating in this Ruins of Heaven Battle.

But after feeling the aura of other small world contestants, they changed.

Has long lost its previous hesitation.

Because they found that almost all of the smaller world entrants seemed stronger than them in their aura and cultivation.

This is... very unreasonable.

The sight of the prey and the sarcasm made them feel very rushed.

The gait follows behind them, but the complexion is normal.

Zhu Yan and others saw the usual face of the walking formula, but there was some admiration for the psychological qualities of the walking formula.

After all, in their cognition, the pedestrian cultivation seems to be no different from that of them.

Boom!

The ground was trembling.

Behind Zhu Yan and others, a group of skinheaded men with an average height of more than two meters and five walked in.

These people have red fruits on their upper bodies, and their upper bodies are filled with muscles like dragons, and their bronze skin is like a reflection of iron and steel.

“Yo, there we go again, chickens in the fairy kitchen world. ”

A big, bald-headed man headed up, talk.

His voice rang like a copper bell, trembling on everyone's ears, and the ground seemed to shake between walks.

Zhu Yan and others glared at him and remembered the introduction of Xiaoyu.

These guys, they're supposed to be the strong ones in the Vajra.

Zhu Yan's anger appeared on one face, and the ridiculous gaze around him was forbidden, but this big man directly mocked, making Zhu Yan a little unbearable.

Boom!

The ground seems to have collapsed.

These big men walked in and left footprints of the land, seemingly frozen ridicule in the eyes of the leader.

“You are the captain of your Immortal Kitchen team... weak like an ant, I can press my finger to death. ”

The big man grinned.

Zhu Yan stared angrily at the big man.

Angry in the chest.

“Ants? I'd like to see how strong you are...”

Zhu Yan could not see through the manipulation of this big man, but did not prevent him from getting angry.

Perhaps this man is only a little stronger than him. If it were only some, he would not have tasted Zhu Yan, but he would not have had a chance.

After all... the family prepares a lot of babies for him before he arrives.

“Yo... want to die? ”

The man squinted and laughed sarcastically.

The fairy kitchen world is strong in times of strength, but today's fairy kitchen world, weakness is okay.

“Get in the city... there's a contradiction, solve it in the game, get out of the way. ”

Suddenly, the cold voices of the city gatekeepers came out.

Zhu Yan's movements suddenly became stiff, biting his teeth.

And the big guy grinned. He didn't care about Zhuyan and others, but hell... he wouldn't dare make trouble.

The sword of the woman of Hell before oppressed a strong man from a battleship next door, a power sufficient to illustrate the strength of Hell.

Hell is no match for Vajra.

“Then go to the ring and don't let me meet you, or one finger will kill you! ”

The big man smiled cold.

Then he stepped into the Forbidden Soul City.

Zhu Yan's face almost turned pig liver color, but felt powerless for a while.

Previously in the Immortal Kitchen world, he was hesitant and confident.

But when he really goes to hell, he understands that his cultivation is nothing.

“Brother Zhu, don't be discouraged, we are more of a fairy kitchen world, let them compare with us cooking, they are absolutely abused by us. ”

The ink smoke looked at Zhuyan, holding his breath, and said comfort.

Zhu Yan nodded seriously.

Later, the three of them stepped into the city pool.

It is also speechless to listen to the conversation between the two.

If it's better than cooking, then you come to hell? Isn't that sick?

This Ruins of Heaven battle, the game is about cultivation, is about fighting power...

These fairy kitchen kids are still too young to see the world...

But it's okay. There's plenty of time left. They'll grow.

With his hands in his arms, he walked with his little ghost towards the city pool.

Xuan Xiaohui followed the footsteps.

He knew it was definitely better to follow along with the pedestrian than with Zhu Yan, who was arrogant.

Zhu Yan... is just a spoiled child of the world.

Out of the fairy kitchen world, he's nothing.

The Forbidden Soul City is huge.

These include inns that are reserved for entrants from all walks of life.

Participants from all small worlds live here.

The walk was quick to find your own room.

All of a sudden, he was a little stunned because the racer had only prepared a room for him...

After looking at him, he blinked and looked at his little ghost, rubbing his head on foot.

……

Over time.

The atmosphere of the competition is getting stronger and stronger.

Throughout the Forbidden City, in addition to the indigenous people of hell, more are contestants from other small worlds.

After all, it's a contest organized by the Underworld Prison, and they naturally have to show their face.

Besides, the game is of great significance, the title of which, however, reflects the overall strength of their small world.

That's very important.

The pedestrians arrived on the first day, there was no competition and all sides were finishing up.

A variety of venues have also been set up in the Forbidden City.

And, of course, the projection method.

This is so that the smaller worlds can see an overview of their competition.

And the second day.

The game is officially on.

On this day, all participants from the small world will head to the Square of Forbidden Soul City, which is home to a host of racing platforms.

Today is the drawing of lots, the drawing of lots for the team matches and the drawing of lots for the individual matches.

Because there are too many people in this competition.

Preliminary rounds will probably take place, during which time they will be eliminated if they fail.

Dude, dude.

The knocking sounded loud.

He stood up and opened the door as he sat in the middle of the room on a barbecue foot.

The door opened and the scent floated out.

People staring out the door.

Opening the door, the footsteps saw the ink cigarette and the balls, but Zhu Yan, who had previously been very active, hid behind.

That's a little strange on foot.

“What's the matter? ”

Walking fade.

Fang Yu and others smell the smell in the air, they are all somewhat speechless...

A man and a woman live in the same room. It's a fucking barbecue...

The Great Demon King is really weird.

“Today we're going to draw lots, and we specifically asked you to come with us. ”

Ink flue.

The gait nodded and he squinted his eyes, looking at Zhu Yan, who shrunk from afar and picked out his eyebrows.

“What's wrong with him? ”

The ink was stunned, and the back color was a bit weird and awkward.

“Cough...”

The ink cigarette doesn't know how to say it. Fang Yu is also speechless.

“He got beat up. ”

Xuan Xiaohui said naturally, his relationship with Zhuyan was not very good, and there was no burden in saying it.

“You...” Zhu Yan yelled, seemingly angry.

Raise your hand on foot and show Square Jade and Smoke to hide on both sides.

Later, Zhu Yan, hiding behind the two of them, came forward.

Look at this…

The corner of his mouth pounded as he walked.

Zhu Yan, how miserable was this beating...

The whole face was twisted, the nasal blue-face swollen, and blood filaments were spreading in the mass.

The opponent's control over the power is very delicate, the power permeates, and constantly flows in the wound, which prevents Zhuyan's power from dissolving the wound, making his nasal blueface swollen all the time.

From the outside alone, you can't really see Zhu Yan.

“Really got beat up...”

The gait pulled the corner of the mouth.

The grievance in Zhu Yan's heart... He has always disobeyed the Great Demon King, and now he has been seen by the Great Demon King in an ugly state, and his heart is very angry.

There was some resentment.

Far away.

The door's open.

Squeaks.

One way out of the shadow.

It's just a bunch of people in the Vajra.

It just so happens...

A group of people from the Vajra realm actually live opposite them...

And a group of people from the Vajra realm appeared, and saw Zhu Yan's tragic situation, and suddenly he made a heartless laugh.

The laughter is full of scorn!

“Little trash... are you happy to be ravaged?! ”