Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1243: Individual Race, Premiere! [Third more! Moon ticket!

The Monkey Commander's voice came from afar, causing the whole scene to go wild.

Many people's eyes fell on the walking squares, a little strange.

It's time for the gait.

Yesterday, the pedestrian stroke shocked everyone, and no one thought that there was a semi-scrupulous realm in the immortal kitchen world.

One person, directly counter-attack, swept across the Black Wind continent, won the team match, successfully led the fairy kitchen world to the next round.

Now it's time to walk again.

And this time it's no longer a team game, it's an individual race, and... Walking this time is not against the third-class little world of the Black Wind continent, but the stronger of this first-class little world of the Vajra world.

The ranking of the small world was recently proposed with the Ruins of Heaven competition.

Small worlds are divided into third-class small worlds, second-class small worlds and first-class small worlds.

First class small worlds are also divided into hegemonic small worlds.

The Black Wind mainland doesn't even have a little saint. It doesn't even count as a second-class little world. It can only be described as a third-class little world.

The fairy kitchen world is also rated as a third-class small world, which would have existed at the bottom of the mattress, but because of the appearance of footsteps, the ranking has been elevated considerably.

But even if it did, it still did not reach the second-class small world.

After all, without the strong at the Little Holy level, all can only be called the Third Class Little World.

As for the first-class small world, it's a small world with at least three small holy towns.

Like the Vajra Realm, the Western Dynasty, the Little Buddha Realm, the Wingman Valley, the Soul Realm, etc… are all divided into first-class small worlds.

And there's only one dominant little world, which is the Underworld.

The underworld is powerful enough to be called a dominant, or even a team match, that the first round doesn't need to be played.

The pedestrian formula is half holy, which is unexpected for everyone.

But… is only half holy.

Semi-Holy Strong is not much stronger.

But it is the hope of the Immortal Kitchen world.

This time, however, hopes may soon be dashed.

The Vajra realm is watching the Immortal Kitchen realm, and the Abyss is watching the Immortal Kitchen realm, being watched by these two hegemonic little worlds. Unless you abstain sooner, you will end up in disaster.

“Walking formula… let's give up. ”

The body of the ink cigarette is trembling.

She had no choice but to call herself King of the Walking Formula. Instead, she called herself King of the Walking Formula directly. She was afraid that something would happen to her.

After all, people in the Vajra don't mean it well.

If even the Great Demon King is crushed to the bones, then they really become the laughingstock of all walks of life.

Fang Yu also bit his teeth and wanted to talk.

However, it had not yet been said that it had been stopped by Xuanxian preferential treatment.

“Hmm?”

Fang Yu looked at Xuan Xiaohui with confusion.

“Believe in the boss… the people of the Vajra world will pay for their actions. ”

Huixiang glanced indifferently.

He saw Zhu Yan's tragedy.

Although he and Zhu Yan did not deal with each other very well, they are all his own people when they go out today. When they see their own people being bullied, there is always a wave of unspeakable anger in their chests.

“But…”

Fang Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something else...

“Well, needless to say, I have a point in mind. ”

The gait gazed at the ball of the square and faded.

Afterwards, it was easy to turn around and look at the foods with the porcelain bowls around them.

“Dear cannibals, I'm sorry, I have to suspend my business again. I'll be back in a game, this time soon. ”

Walking directions say.

Dinners nodded quickly.

You're the chef, whatever you say.

If they don't let the gait go, will the gait listen to them?

Absolutely not.

And they also want to see if Mr. Bo can continue this backlash.

A counterattack or something, it's always the most exciting.

“Amitabha Buddha, Mr. Bao, go easy, the poor monk will give you spiritual encouragement. ”

Legal and peaceful discourse.

The pedestrian glanced at him and pulled the corner of his mouth.

This meat-eating monk, the oil juice in the corner of his mouth hasn't been wiped clean yet.

“Xiao Yi, keep an eye on the stall, I'll be right back, and by the way... find a place. ”

The pedestrian path.

Little Ghost's eyes suddenly lit.

Let her see the stall?

“Okay, go. ”

Ghost nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Xuan Xiaohui was stunned. He didn't need to watch this time?

However, it is also clear that this time it is a small hot pot and the chef leaves for a while nothing.

He just wanted to see the strength of Mr. Boo.

“You two take care of him. ”

Fong Yu and Ink Cigarette looked at the walking formula. After swinging his sparrow feather robe, he held his hand and walked towards the distance.

Step by step.

People poured up at a pause.

Behind the pedestrian square, a group of people were holding porcelain bowls with their hands and eating skewers.

A string of hot air spread over the dome.

As if a dark cloud had swept in, the aura was strong.

The Hellfire, who was responsible for broadcasting the cast, took a deep breath and was appalled by this scene.

Damn...

Seeing this scene, he thought it was the Big Man in the Underworld traveling.

It turned out to be just one and a half holy appearances in this third-class little world of fairy cooking...

I have to say, this cook is windy!

Walking with his hands in his arms, he walked toward the third ring.

Those around the ring were frightened when they saw the pedestrian movement of the pedestrian formula.

On the ring, the monkey leader punched the corner of his mouth.

This cook... bring a bunch of food to town?

The strong man in the Vajra has a wide nostril and a black line on his forehead.

Seeing these foods reminds him of that unforgettable night... the anger in his heart!

“Shit! Three pillars, fuck this motherfucker! An inch to break the bones on this cook! Make him fucking crazy! ”

Captain of the Vajra Realm, the strong man who was beaten up yesterday, his eyes cracked and his mouth growled.

Mm-hmm.

Behind the cube.

The eyes of a group of foodies turned and locked onto the Captain of the Vajra Realm. Everyone opened their mouths, picked up a string and stuffed it into the entrance.

Bite it.

The strong man of the Vajra realm covered his chest muscles with vigilance...

The gait exhaled gently and stepped onto the ring not slowly.

On the ring, Monkey Commander has already stood in the middle.

And on the side of Monkey Commander, is another powerful man in the Vajra kingdom, the Vajra Three Pillars.

The strength of the three pillars is not very strong, but there are also culminating hallowed cultivations, which can be broken at any time.

The strong man of the Vajra majors in flesh, and his flesh is as strong as a rock.

Three columns, two meters and five feet tall, stood on the ring, like a tiny giant, with a strong visual impact.

The muscles on the body are beating, and the thoracic muscles in front of the chest are stronger.

“Finally... I spent a lot of money exchanging order with your opponent! ”

Three columns grinned, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

The Monkey Commander glanced at the three pillars, and although this was not allowed, the Monkey Commander and others were lazy.

After all, this race is so cruel.

The further back, the harsher!

Click, click...

Three-pillar eyes were full of excitement, the dorsal muscles trembled violently, and the breath erupted.

His blood, like a dragon, blew up, like a baking oven, and the flaming bear burned.

“Ready to die! Your teammate... is miserable. ”

Three pillars.

Later, a loud laugh burst into his eyes.

The Immortal Kitchen World.

All those who heard the three pillars were filled with anger and rage.

“The Great Demon King! Fuck him! ”

“This is insane! Are you serious about bullying me? ”

“It hurts... I can't wait to play it myself! ”

……

All the strong people in the Immortal Kitchen world held their fists tightly and wanted to make their own appearance and kill with the three pillars of the King Kong!

The mighty man of the Vajra is insane!

And the Vajra Realm, that's another picture.

“Fuck them! Garbage Fairy Kitchen World! A crawling, third-rate little world! ”

“Clamp this little white face with your big chest muscle! Screw him, three pillars! ”

“I am... invincible! ”

The powerful people of the Vajra shouted, excited, staring at the light screen, constantly growling.

……

The smell of gunpowder spreads at this moment, passing through the light screen between the two worlds.

And at this moment, a lot of people are watching the game.

Around the third ring, there are more crowded viewers than the rest of the ring.

Even the audience at the other ring went to the third ring.

The mighty man of the abyss was wrapped in a black robe, staring dead at the gait.

On the side of the ring.

Digital faces are pale and not a bit bloody, and strong people with a breath of death all over their bodies are also staring at the ring.

This is the mighty man of the spiritual world.

The strong men of Wingman Valley wore white masks, white robes, and the wings behind them gathered together, making them look incredibly holy and watching the stage.

Hell's team is strong, too, staring at the ring.

The monks of the Western Dynasty of Buddhism, hand by hand a bowl of fragrance, are eating positive incense in the bar.

The Monkey Commander looked at the gait and looked at the three pillars of the Vajra. His mouth was slightly ripped apart.

“Ready? ”

“Ruins of Heaven, life and death...”

“Individual race, now. ”

The Monkey Commander's words have fallen.

Later, his figure suddenly disappeared into place, and a stream of light burst out, as if it were a transient shift, disappearing into the center of the ring.

Left the ring to the pedestrian and the Vajra!

“Here we go...”

All men's hearts and minds are filled with glimpses.

Can this miracle-creating fairy kitchen cook create miracles in this personal contest against the mighty of a first-rate little world?

Although his opponent is also half holy, he is half holy in the Vajra world after all.

Semi-holy of the Vajra Realm, can also do three and a half holy people sweeping across the Black Wind...

This is a gap in hard power!

“I can't wait for my Iron Fist!! ”

Boom!!

Monkey lord vanished for a moment.

The breath of the three pillars of the Vajra has changed suddenly.

On his body, the golden light swept away!

The ground broke apart.

The figure of the three columns of the Vajra is like a stream of light rushing towards the gait.

Lifting his fist, above that fist, the horrible energy was spinning.

Each strand of golden energy weighs more than 10,000 kilograms, as if it were going to crush the void.

“Die!! ”

One punch down.

The void is as if it were going to collapse.

There was a wind.

Two meters and a half tall man, jumping toward the gait, the resulting pressure is enormous.

In the crowd.

Ink cigarette and Fangyu held Zhu Yan's breathless breath, staring at the ring stage, his face pale.

Strong people in the Vajra Realm, so... so strong!

Zhu Yan... is also like this, he was maimed.

Demon King... can you handle it?

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and staring dead at the scene on the ring.

Boom!!!

The noise blew up suddenly.

A wave of air, spreading like a ripple, starts a wind!

The roar above the ring stopped.

Everyone's eyes are shrinking, slightly staring at the images on the ring.

There, three pillars of Vajra's punch... is blocked.

The clothes of the sparrow feather robe floated slightly on the foot...

Blah, blah, blah.

And the arm tied to the bandage slowly lifted up, the palm of the hand grabbed the three pillars of Kong's huge fist like a heavy hammer, making the latter fist impossible to divide.

The three pillars of the Vajra took a deep breath and their gaze seemed somewhat unbelievable.

“You…”

However, what was not said was interrupted by a gait.

“Crushing Zhuyan's whole body... is that you? ”

There is no facial expression to ask.

Mm-hmm.

The three pillars of the Vajra are stuck.

“Not me! But... I'm ready to crush all your bones! Beat you to death! ”

“Your face is paralyzed… it makes me angry! ”

The corner of the gait mouth is slightly punched. Did facial paralysis offend you?

“Oh, wrong person, but... you all have the same tits. ”

Word falls.

The atmosphere on the pedestrian cube soared sharply, and the mindset spread dramatically, impinging on the body of the three pillars of the Vajra.

Vajra's three-pillar pupils were also suddenly staring and growling!

“That's my chest muscle! Die!!"

The golden flashes burst.

The air festival of the three pillars of the Vajra climbs! Like a madman! Bloody hell!