Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1258: The Head Iron Soul Powerful [First! Moon ticket!

“Giggle, giggle, giggle...”

The sound of teeth trembling suddenly rang from the top of the ring.

The gait stood with its hands in place, as usual and unchanged.

Opposite him was the little saint of the soul world, whose hair was dripping, blindfolded, and whose face was white as thin paper.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing in a flash.

The sound of teeth trembling came from the mouth of that little saint.

As soon as the voice came out, everyone was stunned and everyone stared at the top of the ring.

What's happening?

Didn't the chef lose yet?

Invaded by the spirit of Little Holy Spirit of the Spiritual World, most likely turned into a fool, did he resist?

Everyone here knows the horrors of the soul world, so it's hard to believe that pedestrians can survive in the hands of the little saints of the soul world.

Little saints in the spirit world, mainly spiritual, should be deadly for pedestrians.

After all, in everyone's eyes, the gait is nothing more than a half-hearted man.

Semi-holy spiritual strength is weaker than little holy, and naturally cannot resist invasion.

“How about victory?! ”

“I can't seem to tell who won...”

“I feel so depressed...”

……

Everyone stared at the ring and looked over, and they didn't know what the ultimate victory would be.

Suddenly.

Some people's eyes are sharp and their eyes are shrinking.

Because they saw the gait move.

The walking finger slightly bounced, then raised his hand, referring to the little saint's eyebrow in the spirit world, a slight bounce.

The latter took a few steps back in shape and sat on the ground with his ass.

“Giggle, giggle, giggle...”

The little holy eye of the soul world was stunned, hands raised, hands couldn't hold clapping, the face showed no silliness, even more in the mouth a halla flowed down.

In this scene, everyone took a sip of cool air.

What's going on here?

This time, the strong on all sides are shocked...

I feel incredible.

From what I see now, that little saint of the spirit world... seems silly.

Seeing that foolish little saint of the spirit world, everyone was feeling a little pushy.

The spiritual power of Xiao Sheng invades the spiritual power of Xiao Sheng, and eventually the fool is actually a Xiao Sheng, but also a Xiao Sheng who is good at spiritual manipulation.

Are they really blind?

“How is this possible?! How could Soul Eight miss? How could you possibly miss against a half-hearted man? ”

In the spirit world.

All the strong were shocked, and the leading woman, even more so, stared dead.

Soul Eight looks too familiar to them. That's dementia. It's dementia that happens when mental power is completely destroyed.

Isn't this supposed to happen to the half-sanctioned, according to common sense?

How did this happen?

“Is it the ghost slave's backlash? ”

The head of the woman moved in her heart and couldn't help but think.

The ghost slaves of Soul Eight are famous for their untamed nature and are likely to suffer from the backlash of the ghost slaves when they devour that half-hearted spiritual power.

That's possible.

If so, it can explain why Soul Eight is dementia.

Of course, she was reluctant to believe that the half-hearted had led to the dementia of Soul Eight.

In her view, that was completely impossible.

After all, Soul 8... is at least a little holy.

The gaze of the gait was much clearer and twisted his neck.

Looking at the foolish, intelligent little saint in front of him, his eyes turned strange.

The latter really won't die if they don't.

If he doesn't get into the spiritual sea of pedestrians, pedestrians want to fight him, it's really not that simple.

Ghost knows, dealing with actually running into his spiritual sea.

Isn't that what you're looking for?

Because of the loss of mental power, the modification of the body of the latter also began to slip away slowly and would soon die.

There is no way, spiritual strength is fundamental to man.

Connecting the soul, breaking the spirit, is like breaking the soul, not far from death.

Monkey Commander returns to the ring.

He looked at the walking formula unexpectedly and didn't seem to think that the walking formula actually won so easily...

“Winner… Immortal Kitchen World. ”

After carefully examining the state of Soul Eight, Monkey Commander Dao.

Later, the powerful in the spirit world couldn't wait to rush into the ring and bring back the soul eight.

The woman with the head, reached out her hand and pressed it over the head of Soul Eight.

Buzz...

A faint intangible fluctuation spreads.

“Hmm? Soul and spiritual power are torn at the same time... Soul 8 is truly suffering from the backphage of the ghost slave, it should be with the ghost slave. ”

Strong people in the spirit world cold-blooded.

“What a shitty luck to let that kid go... look at the look on that kid's face and obviously still don't know how he won. ”

Other powerful people in the world of the spirits said in a Yin Test.

The mighty one at the head exhaled and his eyes were much more concentrated.

Later, he turned his head towards a young man beside him.

“Soul Three... you go on this one! Your ghost slave is the most loyal, it is impossible for the ghost slave to reverse phagocyy. Remember, this time, you must make this boy... be a fool! ”

The woman said.

The sound of the yin measurement made all the bodies tremble, and then everyone made a sharp laugh.

“No problem… Boss… wait for my good news, I am not a Soul 8 piece of shit. ”

The young man laughed.

The toes were a little above the ground, shaped, but glistened like ghosts on the stage, standing in front of the gait.

White robe drops, hands stiff between hips, hair curls, eyes black...

“Well... another one? ”

The gait squinted.

“Don't think winning a soul eight will be invincible. The power of my soul world is not what you can imagine in a third-class little world...”

Soul Three said that his voice was very dull and he was carrying an untamed tone.

The Monkey Commander swept away and finally announced the start of the game.

The gait exhaled gently.

Eyes peeled.

The next moment, the young man across the street, again turned into a black smoke and instantly swept in, like a whale swallowing into his head.

“Again? ”

The face of the gait suddenly became weird.

Is this the only way people in the spirit world... can do this?

Under the ring.

The powerful people in the spirit world are watching in the shadows, and they look forward to seeing what happens when the mental power of the pedestrian gait is crushed.

They'd love to see the pedestrian become a fool.

Soul 3 strikes, absolutely no loss.

Let them wait...

……

In the spirit of the sea.

There's a figure.

Golden Dragon in arrears is playing for a moment.

“Another one? The little host's spiritual sea is really lively...”

When the words fall, the dragon claw is extended again.

In the spiritual sea, there is only the screaming of the little saints of the troubled soul world.

……

Above the ring.

This time, the footsteps are lazy to enter the spiritual sea.

He moved his mind.

Removed a chair from the system space bag and placed it on the ring.

On his own, he sat on the chair easily, took out some spiritual fruit, and ate it not slowly.

Not far from him, is the little Holy Soul III who stared dead at him.

The calm appearance of the gait makes everyone look weird.

Did this guy give up his resistance?

He knew he couldn't stop himself, so he chose to die happy?

But... it always feels strange...

Suddenly.

The soul moved three times.

His face suddenly appeared frightened, and he took a few steps backwards, sat on the floor with his ass, and rolled over.

At the end of the day, he was shaking, stubborn and stupid...

The appearance of this scene caused everyone to take a sip of cool air.

Indeed...

Here we go again.

That soul three... is also silly.

As soon as the spirit world saw the situation, all the hair blew up.

How is that possible?

How could that be!

Soul 3's ghost slave's immense loyalty and stability cannot be reversed!

Why is Soul Three so stupid?

Looks like he was torn to pieces.

The kid is like no one else...

How did this happen?

Strong people in the spirit world are shaking all over.

Walking calmly makes them feel like there's anger burning in their chests!

I can't wait to tear the recipe apart!

“Damn it! Soul Three is a piece of crap... the most loyal of self-proclaimed ghost slaves... the result is still there, crap one! ”

Female Yin Testing, headed by the Traveling Soul world, is unquenchable.

“Could Soul Three have been killed by the eight remaining ghost slaves? ”

This idea has been put forward.

Suddenly, there was unanimous recognition.

All the mighty people in the spirit world nodded.

That's possible.

Soul 8 was eaten back by the ghost slave, the ghost slave may have left it in the kid's mind. When he was ready to devour the kid's spiritual sea, Soul 3 went in again, so another big war happened...

Ultimately, Soul 8's ghost slave devoured Soul 3...

“You really let this kid get away with shit! ”

Strong people in the spirit world cold-blooded.

Suddenly.

The woman moved.

The white robe floated and instantly turned into a ghost, appearing on the ring stage.

Around her body, there was a shadow hanging from the Yin Test.

“Let's get you on the road. ”

The woman said coldly.

He gazed at the woman and stuffed the pulp into her mouth, chewing it for a while and spitting out a fruit shell.

“This woman is the leader of the spirit world and is very powerful! ”

“Yeah... they call it Meizi, a genius demon who compares himself to an underworld... in a first-class little world, and the best of the strongest. ”

“This little cook should be dead this time! ”

……

People around them saw the woman in the spirit world do it.

There was a commotion.

This woman comes onstage.

Everyone's eyes are shrinking.

Whether it's the strong in the Vajra or the strong in Hell, or the Valley of the Wingman, the little Buddha in the West, or even the strong in the Abyss, they suck in the cool air.

They stared closely at the battle on the ring and seemed to want to see what the end result was.

Buzz...

The shadows swept and swept.

Thereafter, the woman turned into black smoke and fell into the spiritual sea of walking.

Again?

The gait rolled over his white eyes.

Into the spiritual sea again.

Such a strong man in the spirit world... fucking head iron!

Two stupid teammates, why fight each other into his mind?

Is that what you're looking for?

The spirit of the pedestrian sea contains the organic spirit of the kitchen god suit, and the mindfulness of sitting in the town, these guys' spiritual strength could not harm him in any way.

This woman made a move.

There was a lot of screaming over there.

Everyone's face is full of excitement.

Apparently, they must have felt that the woman had made a mistake.

The gait grabbed a spiritual fruit and bit it.

He turned his eyes and looked away at the powerful soul realm beneath the ring.

That look, let the mighty in the spirit world gradually lose their cheering voice, watching the gait.

Yeah, cheer my ass up.

What if the boss fails?

They just came out with that idea!

A scream came from the woman's mouth.

Pfft...

Women's seven tricks bleed, backing away, grabbing their heads and constantly swinging their bodies.

“Hmm?”

The woman didn't suddenly become a fool.

But when you think about it, you also understand that the failure of the first two strong men has also made women constrained a lot.

The latter entered his spiritual sea, perhaps with only seven points of strength.

Three points of mental strength remain in the body.

But now the Golden Dragon is wiped out because of the seven cents that went into his spiritual sea.

That's why this woman is going backwards.

“YOU... YOU... YOU have congealed your thoughts... in your spiritual sea... what kind of monster is there! ”

The woman bled with seven tricks, and the whole person appeared more horrified and groaned.

As soon as she spoke, she left the whole place slightly alone.

Mindfulness?

District Half-Sancerous… How can you conjure up minds?

The recipe plugs the last spiritual fruit into the entrance.

Dumped the water stain from the handshake.

She looked at the woman with a faint eye.

The next moment, there was a sudden wave of terror in the spirit sea.

Boom!!

Thereafter, the minds of the gait floated.

Buzz...

Spiritually above the sea, mindfulness closed eyes, golden glow.

Above the ring, everyone's eyes are tight.

Take a sip of cool air.

All of them suddenly felt a terrible pressure, which forced them to come and make their breathing impatient.

Mindfulness…

Really, it's mindfulness!

Buzz...

The treadmill blossomed.

Above the head.

A vast phantom of divinity suddenly appeared.

The gait holds its hand, at this moment, as if it were a god...

The whole place was shocked.