Gourmet of Another World

The sudden appearance of blood attracted the entire field's attention.

No one thought that there was actually a blood light beneath the ground waiting in the dark.

When the time comes, it erupts instantly, coming from beneath the ground, from the sky, the blood blooms like a lotus flower, and the intent to kill is complete.

The appearance of two bloody sickles forced the neck of the walking squares, the goal… is to kill the walking squares.

The powerful man of the Vajra realm glanced at him, then laughed, his body shocked, instantly followed the means of the Abyss, the power bombardment.

Want to completely bomb the pedestrians.

“You chef... thieves are hated! ”

The strong of the Vajra laughed loudly, and the next moment, they drank, and one punch forced them straight.

The target points straight at the head of the gait.

Three kills, instantly covering the pedestrian formula.

Everyone is taking a sip of cool air.

What they can feel is that in the blood that erupted at this moment, two little saints took the shot.

Plus the two little saints in the Vajra world, that is, at the same time, four little saints are going to attack the little chef in the Immortal Kitchen world.

When did this little chef get so hated?

Is it true that all the garbage in this room robbed him?

Far away.

Ghost carried the hegemonic sword and stepped out of the sky. Her face was as thick as water.

Cold and hot.

The voice, like thunder, spreads.

Yet the strong of the abyss and the strong of the Vajra remain unheard of.

It is still forced.

By the three little saints.

Even if you're a saint, you might not be able to handle it.

This little cook, he died for nothing.

In the inn, all the strong people watching the war, they couldn't help but breathe deeply and think about it.

However, it was unexpected to all.

The pedestrian formula hasn't given up.

He flipped his hand.

A wave of sweeping thoughts covered their bodies and made them feel shaky for a moment.

The next moment, the brilliant silver glow emerges in everyone's eyes.

The silver light, dazzling and eye-catching, fluctuates with Xuan Ao's heavenly will.

Grunting.

Forest white flames emerge under the silver light.

Hot temperatures, diffuse heat, diffuse flesh scent...

This strange combination makes everyone feel very weird.

“What is this thing? ”

“Looks like it's a dish… it's still hot. ”

“At this critical moment, is the cook finally going to give up and eat a bite before he dies? ”

……

People around them are incredibly puzzled, and some of them don't seem to understand what it means to get a dish out of a pedestrian.

However, with the emergence of this destruction pan.

The eyes of the two assailants in the abyss shrank sharply.

“It was him!! ”

An abyss man lowers his voice, Dao.

Familiar fluctuations, familiar flavors, familiar destruction pans...

This is what stirred up their abyss, a tumultuous desolation pan, which could have completely released the abyss demons, resulting in the destruction of the matrix and the blocking of the path of the abyss to recovery.

It's all because of this saucepan.

It exploded instantly, destroying the heavens and the earth, and even the method of formation was destroyed.

“Kill!”

Identification of pedestrians was established.

The stronger of the abyss, the more he leaves behind.

The intention is to kill with one blow.

They all know how powerful it is to destroy the pan. Very good.

Nor do they dare to resist easily.

So the intention is to kill the drying pan at the moment of its destruction on foot.

The sound of clamour continues unabated.

Two sickles swept up and cut directly towards the neck of the gait.

Far away.

An abyss wrapped in a blood robe held his hand and watched coldly.

He was the leader of this abyss, and he wanted to see the cook die in the hands of his men.

Nearly suffocating, the gaze of the squares flashed.

Next moment.

Bloody sickle approaching.

Fast approaching.

Everyone can feel the sharpness of the breakdown of their skin...

In an instant, I'm afraid the head of Little Saint will fall off.

Behind the head, boxing, horrible boxing, roaring arrays.

Later, there were two bloody sickles, mounted on his neck...

At this moment, it seems to everyone that the footsteps are in complete despair and in despair with no hope of turning their backs.

Ghost's eyes were freezing and her breath had erupted, flying from afar.

However, she is a little powerless. It is still too late to save the formula...

Damn it!

Undeterred by her anger, she reached out and grabbed the handle of the hegemonic sword behind her. Her breath climbed continuously.

Almost just between breaths.

Everyone seemed to want to see the fall of a genius.

Death, that's all.

Next moment.

Above the dome.

Colorful glow, sudden eruption!

It's like something squashed up, crisp and delightful, haunting everyone's ears.

After…

Boom...

For a moment.

The glow of the seven colors is to cover the bodies of the three.

The blood was swallowed up, revealing the shape of the blood.

Those are the two strong men in the robe of blood, which is very familiar, the robe of blood worn by the abyss.

The assailant is the mighty one of the abyss.

And right now.

The eyes of the two strong men in the abyss shrank sharply, and their pupils are incredibly full.

Because their movements had stopped, yes, as if time were still, and they were set in the void.

That feeling, it's very hard to tell.

Let their hearts and minds spill out a fear of their own accord.

What kind of tactic is this?

The steps are light.

Look down at the two abysses holding the bloody sickle.

Half breath, one breath...

The silver glitter in the hands of the pedestrian cube suddenly flourishes.

It was bounced flat by the gait squares.

Due to some haste, no bursting bull pills were added to this ruin pan on foot.

However, such a close explosion, even if the three little saints cannot be killed, can at least seriously injure them...

The silver saucepan flew out, suddenly dumped over the bodies of the two abyss saints, heavy as a pan, smashed over the bodies of the two, their eyes suddenly widened.

Everybody's holding their breath.

Fighting in the air is almost over between the flames of electricity.

The next moment…

It was a blast that shocked the whole Forbidden City!!

Boom boom!!

A blast swept the horrible fluctuations of white lotus energy and instantly devoured the three little saints.

Grumbling...

Energy flips constantly, with destructive fluctuations pervasive.

The bombardment of the person kept spitting blood on the person from the impact.

Boom!!

The waves are coming.

The entire inn seems to be swaying.

That huge Destruction Dry Pot is expanding... expanding.

Seems to consume everything completely.

However, just as the destruction pan is spreading throughout the city.

Ghost hit it.

She had no idea that the pedestrian formula would have chosen to belong together.

Such a terrible means, even for her, is a little frightening.

But the pedestrian formula is still out there, so that none of the people who attacked him can get away!

Four swords drowned.

Locked in the square of Lotus Energy.

Seems like it's been transformed into a form of formation.

Covering the energy of the explosion...

The explosion rolled inside.

The fire shone on everyone's face.

Zhu Yan's eyes were wide open and full of despair. He grabbed the handle of the window and crushed it without knowing...

Smoke covered his mouth and his face was filled with sadness.

Fang Yu was silent, and the fierce King of the Great Demons... chose to return to the same place.

Xuanxia frowned and stared dead at the destruction of lotus flowers. He didn't believe the footsteps would just fall like this.

Around, chattering.

It was all unexpected.

But it also makes sense.

Four little holy assassinations, no choice but to die together. What else can we do?

Everyone can only feel sorry for the misfortune of the immortal kitchen world.

To be targeted by the abyss and killed by the Vajra kingdom...

From now on, the Immortal Kitchen world may not even have the ability to go any further.

The strongest half saints were killed.

What else do they have to do to keep going in the game?

A long time later.

Under the cover of swordlight.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually ended.

Boom!

Three shadows filled with fire, blurred by flames, fell from the sky and hit the ground severely.

Pfft...

The three coughed blood at the same time.

The strong men of the Vajra are scorched.

The breath is overwhelming.

He couldn't move on the ground, he couldn't move at all.

But as for the mighty ones of the abyss, when they had landed, they could still move.

After coughing up the blood, it burst away.

Of course, they are also fleshly blurred.

Miserable.

This attack was absolutely unforgettable.

A half-hearted kitchenette in the district has so many ways.

Whether it's bursting bull pills, sealing dumplings, or the last desolation pan...

These things... they're just like hanging on.

Hurrah...

The wind is blowing.

Above the dome.

The soot dissipates slowly.

Pretty soon, it revealed the shape of a walking square.

With his hands in his hand, his face was faint, his long hair was flying and his sparrow feather robe swept away, and the whole person seemed undamaged.

“How is that possible?! ”

“This little chef... so strong? ”

“Isn't it horrible... to defeat the three holy saints in a row with such a means? How many babies does he have?" ”

……

The strong people in the inn are staring at each other and feeling incredible.

That didn't even kill the little chef.

Four little saints.

All four were seriously injured, but the little cook was only slightly pale.

This guy...

Is it really just a half-hole?

This demon can't be defeated compared to the half-hearted demons in the underworld!

Unfortunately, the stage of the underworld heavenly battle will eventually belong to Little Saint, Half Saint... even in the evil, can't get involved.

The walker held his hand and looked at the two heavily injured Congolese strongmen, with a light face and no sense of joy.

Another glance, two abyss walking away, slight tears in the corner of his mouth.

As he said, the soldiers will stop, the water will cover the earth.

He's walking. Who's he afraid of?

“Well, disperse… tomorrow the small stall will continue, if you want to taste the food, please continue. ”

Walking directions say.

After that, the whole human body disappears in the eyes of everyone.

He entered the countryside.

Ghost's face is weird.

She thought the pedestrian formula was dead, but... it blew out that kind of explosion without any damage.

Is this boy so strong?

She didn't really see it before.

She also remembers the first time she met Boss Bo, then on the first floor of the fairy kitchen world, her strength was oppressed by the will of Heaven, and there was no way to release her completely.

But killing a pedestrian formula is just a finger thing.

Who can imagine how long this has gone by, and how easy it is to walk is to grow to that level.

Put away the heavy sword.

Ghost recovered from the cold again.

She sent many leaders to disperse, organize discipline and clean up the mess.

As for the Vajra Realm and the Abyss... she naturally has to ask for an explanation.

She said stop, but the Vajra Realm and the Abyss are still doing it.

It's all in the eyes of her ghost prison master.

The war shocked everyone.

Let the people who used to underestimate the pedestrians take a deep breath.

No one thought that this little chef in the fairy kitchen world was actually pretending to be a pig eating tigers.

There are so many cards, if you blow them out on the ring...

That... unexpectedly, they all have to be bombarded.

And all the way to the high songs.

The higher the ranking of the Immortal Kitchen world.

Too insidious!

Mumbling in the hearts is the darkest way to start.

Fight over.

Under many hell-led organizations.

Quiet inn restored.

The night is late, speechless.

Day two.

The sun bursts.

Someone saw…

Little chef from the fairy kitchen world, with a wooden stall, has arrived at the Forbidden Soul City Square.

The smell of nourishing oil and heat spread from the stall.

Overnight war, this little chef can still safely set the stall open...