Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1267: Who Dares to Touch My Dog?! [Fourth more! Fifteen grand for renewal. Month ticket!

“It's you!! ”

“It's the little cook... how dare he?! ”

“He's still alive?! ”

……

Everyone in the room took a sip of cool air and everyone's eyes were shocked.

How could they not have thought that standing up at this time would actually be a walking recipe for this little chef, the one with the great colors in the ring?

“Amitabha... Mr. Bao, you... go! ”

The law and Jean smiled bitterly, and he did not think that it would be a pedestrian formula to strike.

What is the pedestrian formula? But Half Saint, how could he be an opponent of Wingman Valley and the Abyss?

Come and help, it's just the death of Apostolic Mass.

That would give him another layer of legal sin.

The pedestrian formula put away the nine-spin heavenly tea in his hand and glanced faintly at the law and the sanctuary.

“Nothing, saving you is only incidental, mainly to find them to settle the accounts...”

“They know what I mean. ”

Walking fade.

Words that haunt the whole field.

Drinking tea all the way here, the mental strength of the pedestrians also returned to the peak level.

Now he's, suddenly, a little leapfrogged to try, trying to get a wave of hard work face-to-face with the so-called Little Saint Strong.

To find the strong in the Abyss and Wingman Valley?

In the distance, the strong men of the Hell Squad all looked so weird that they didn't seem to expect this little chef to be so arrogant.

You think with a little strength, you can go wild?

It's really dead and alive.

How strong are the Wingman Valley and the Abyss?

Even the Buddhist realm of the Western scriptures can't hold, almost completely annihilated, and a small chef dared to make a scene.

Hell consciously chooses to stand idly by, as a means of reckless abyss and wingman valley.

However, it is not the same as their reaction.

After the light screen.

All the people watching the game cheered up.

“Fuck him! ”

“Little chef, fuck this abyss and the Wingman Valley lowlife! ”

“I've been watching their tall mouth get upset! ”

……

They're kind of the most knowledgeable pedestrian people, so everyone screams and screams.

They know the footsteps, the abyss, and the account of Wingman Valley.

Once in the dense forest, the abyss and the Valley of the Wingman send people to block the pedestrian formula and want to kill it.

Naturally, this resentment won't go away so easily.

……

“Billing? Why are you counting on us? ”

Coldway for the mighty in the abyss.

“I didn't expect you to escape from the captain... but he has a way. You don't walk, you break in here, the captain didn't kill you, and now we will kill you. ”

The mighty in the abyss are all openings, and spears gather in their hands, and their eyes are cold.

“Though I didn't expect you to escape… to escape from my wingman valley strong, you are a bit strong.” The captain of Wingman Valley said with a gaze.

Their words gave everyone around them a sip of cool air.

Obviously, it didn't occur to me that there were such secrets here.

Obviously, the strong in the Abyss and the Valley of the Wings have all made their way against each other.

No wonder the walking formula says to settle the bill...

Wait, billing?

Difficult escape, shouldn't you be hiding?

Why did you come here to die?

Buzz...

The strong man of Wingman Valley gently bounced the silver cross sword in his hand, his eyes frozen.

Walking hand in hand, looking at them.

The wind blows and the hair floats wildly.

“Run away?”

The corner of the gait snapped and shook his head.

After that, the mind moves.

A pair of bloodstained white wings suddenly appeared on the ground...

Intense bloodthirst spreads from it.

“These chicken wings must be familiar. ”

The gait gazes at the mighty in the valley of the wings, the way.

Hiss!

Wings?

These are the wings of the Wingman Valley Strong!

How did Wingman Valley's wings appear here... from this little chef's space accessory?

Is it...

“The wings are here, the wings are broken... you killed my wingman Valley strong! ”

At this moment, the captain of Wingman Valley stared sharply.

The smell of terror erupted from him.

Boom!!

The waves swept, and the horrible and repressive breath suddenly spread over the body of the powerful Wingman Valley.

Everyone in the room was staring at Captain Wingman Valley.

“This... this is a two-turn little sacred cult! ”

Captain Hell's eyes are tight and he feels incredible!

Legal and Jean also took a sip of cool air.

The Abyss are also unscrupulous.

The captain of Wingman Valley is actually a two-turn little saint...

They've been blindfolded.

A lot of people are afraid of each other. A two-way little saint is enough to change the situation. If the other suddenly erupts in a bitter war, it could lead to the collapse of all armies!

Thanks to this little chef, I can't believe this insidious Captain Wingman Valley has been exposed.

“Oh... this is just a pair, and in the process of coming, I picked a pair...”

The pedestrian gazed at Captain Wingman Valley and said faintly.

The waves were not alarming and there was no feeling of oppression.

“Boss Bao, go! You're not his opponent's... one turn and two turns, too close! ”

Law and shame have long been very ugly, shouting at each other.

He's really discolored this time.

If Captain Wingman Valley is a spinning saint, by the means shown by the boss, he might actually escape.

But...

If it's a two-spinner saint, you're dead!

“You killed two of my wingmen, Valley Strong? Damn you!! ”

The captain of Wingman Valley caught cold in his heart and sent two men from Wingman Valley.

A man chases a walking formula with the Abyss.

The other was to hunt down the mighty dragon kingdom in order to get the jade plate in his hand.

But now it looks like they've both been killed.

And all died in the hands of this little chef in front of me...

This guy!

Oh, shit!

Boom!!!

The air waves are steep.

Captain of Wingman Valley, his gaze suddenly appeared cold and turned into a speedy burst of light.

Just for a moment, it's a crosswalk.

And there's an extreme sense of terror.

The smell swept up as if it were going to overthrow!

A silver sword suddenly chopped off, sharp strength, as if to chop up the void!

“Die!! ”

Captain Wingman Valley, your eyes are full of killing intentions!

Everyone's mind is shrinking.

A two-way little saint made a move...

This little chef is dying!

Half Saint Hugh, any resistance to the second turn of Little Saint?

The gap is too big!

The silver cross sword, as if with the intent of judgment, wanted to cut the pedestrian formula in half.

Everybody's staring dead at the scene.

Lawyer and Sang filmed Fa Sang and smiled bitterly.

“Well now... Mr. Bao is with us to see my buddha, I'm afraid my brother's desire to eat iron plate burning will be fulfilled...”

The steps are light.

Look lightly at the chopped silver sword.

Next moment.

The golden glow flashed when my hand was in the air.

The dragonfly knife suddenly floated in his hand.

A dragon roared and deafened.

Behind the gait, a huge fiction suddenly emerged.

Bum...

Heavenly Path will be twisted over the head of the pedestrian, the Heavenly Path will... from the heavens and the earth!

Heavenly Path will belongs to the pedestrians themselves.

Boom!!

A knife, as if from ancient times.

Fast forward, wiping everything out.

“One knife… chop the immortal! ”

Walking fade.

A light-hitting knife collided with Captain Wingman Valley's silver sword.

Boom!!

Boom, boom.

Captain Wingman Valley's gaze shrank sharply.

That knife actually made him feel threatened.

The collision burst!

Afterwards, the wings behind the captain of Wingman Valley spread and flew suddenly to a distance.

Eyes on the gait!

“Ping... Ping? ”

“Blocked?! ”

“This little cook blocked the attack of the two-spinner little saint?! ”

……

Everyone was shocked, their eyes almost popped up and they felt incredible!

Grabbing a dragonfly knife, he gazed at Captain Wingman Valley in the void.

The soles of the feet stepped on the ground.

The breath bursts like a rainbow, straight into the sky.

Heaven's will is blurred above his head.

One knife light, two knives light, three knives light...

Full of thirteen knives, constant convergence.

Then he turned into a knife...

“Thirteen knives...”

Behind the pedestrian formula emerged the shadow of the reigning king, the shadow of the reigning king almost congealed to the essence, and the will of the heavenly way floated over his head.

Thirteen knives become one knife, chop it down, instantly destroy everything!

Captain of Wingman Valley, his gaze shrank.

“Extreme Light · Sword of Judgment!!! ”

Captain Wingman Valley shouted, and the cultivation of the two spinning little saints was complete, but he also just broke into the two spinning little saints.

So there are flaws in mastering power.

The clouds burst.

Blow up suddenly.

Rotate around.

A giant silver sword, slashed from the clouds and forced to walk.

Another collision.

The horrible roar broke apart.

Everyone in the room sucked in the cool air...

How did this cook become so powerful?!

Rub...

A crisp sound came up.

Captain Wingman Valley's face changed dramatically.

He looked at the silver cross sword in his hand, his eyes cracked, the finest fairies, and it collapsed?

How is that possible?

Walking spirit in the sea.

“The little host has broken through the Holy Spirit and is finally able to unleash the power of the Chef God Kit! ”

The Golden Dragon shook himself, Dao.

Peacock nodded as well, and there was some excitement in his eyes...

It's time for the sparrow feather robe to show its true strength!

One knife chopped off the other's sword and the walking formula exhaled gently.

Turn your back and put away the ribbon knife.

He looked at Captain Wingman Valley and pulled the corner of his mouth.

“Semi-holy? ”

“I... haven't been. ”

The footsteps have broken through to Sage?

Everyone was a little confused by the news.

Before entering the forest, it was half holy, and walking out of the forest became little holy...

Being a little saint… so easy?

They succeeded in breaking through the holy pieces, which were not closed digital carriers!

People are more angry than people... so angry!

A whisper...

The sparrow feather robe on the pedestrian cube quickly turned red.

Flame wings spread and flame feathers flew.

The shape of the pedestrian square formed a bloody light that appeared in the void and confronted the captain of the wing valley.

Bandages are scattered.

Yin Yang Tao's arms burst out!

Gas and blood roar.

The pedestrian fought Captain Wingman Valley!

Boom!!

Above the dome, energy keeps spilling out and bombing.

Captain Wingman Valley's roar kept ringing.

The people underneath stared.

One red, one white, two shadows entangled in the void!

Captain Wingman Valley was frightened and angry. From the gait, he felt a terrible pressure. His blood pressure was immobile!

Boom!

A punch struck his handsome face and broke his bones.

Captain Wingman Valley's face was all twisted and turned into a stream of light that hit the ground, completely smashing the ground into pieces.

A little saint can't beat a little saint?

Still a little saint who just broke through, is that so horrible?!

The dust rolled up.

Everyone was stuck and didn't know what to say.

Lawyer and Sang photographed Farshan. "It seems we don't have to go to see Buddha again... Mr. Bao, you are grumpy. ”

The gait is suspended in the void.

The Red Cardinal feather robe floats.

The gaze of the gaze of the gait gazed faintly at the deep pit on the ground.

Over his body, the hot air rose, which was the ultimate manifestation of physical strength, and Yin Yang Tao's arms moved his physical strength to the ultimate.

At this moment, if the strong in the Vajra explode with all their might, they will be blown away by him!

After all, Captain Wingman Valley was a two-spinner saint, but he almost blew him to death.

The Yellow Springs are roaring, the blood is flowing, and the waves are raging.

Everyone watched quietly, silently.

Whether it's on the scene or through the light screen, it's shocking.

The gait fell and slowly walked towards the pit.

Suddenly.

He stepped on it and his eyebrows snapped.

A silver glow erupted suddenly.

It instantly impacted on the body of the walking square.

That silver light has unmatched power... almost unstoppable!

The shape of the pedestrian square was suddenly blown backwards.

The invincibility of a sparrow feather robe is suddenly inspired!

Offset this move.

The gaze of the gaze was frozen and looked at the past.

There, Captain Wingman Valley floated.

Above the forehead, there is a holy sword pattern.

“Kill me? With you…”

Captain Wingman Valley laughed wildly.

In the next moment, the holy sword pattern suddenly blossoms and finally shines brightly!

Boom!!!

Captain Wingman Valley breathed heavenly and turned into a white column of light on the dome.

On the dome, a blurred figure suddenly appeared.

It's a white shadow of the strong.

It's also a wingman, but it's got four wings!

“I am the grandson of the Great Sage of Wingman Valley... why kill me on your own? Kill me and wait to be slaughtered by the Great Four Wings of my Valley! Ha-ha-ha!! ”

Buzz...

The Great Sacred Shadow of the Four Wings hovers over the void.

Great Saint Vincent spreads suddenly across the sky.

In the light.

Prisoners such as Gyeonggi stood up and looked down.

The next moment, it's all an outburst of breath, a moment away!

“Wingman Valley dared to break the rules...”

……

The source of the Huangquan River.

Bloody candle dragon nostrils burst into a bloody flame, the man pinching a grass, his eyes suddenly flashed.

“The Birdman of Wingman Valley... dare to come to my Yellow Springs? ”

……

The Imperial Palace of Hell.

Eighteenth floor Ghost King Guan.

Boom.

The Gate of the Ghost King is slammed!

The atmosphere of terror is spreading.

……

The great holiness of the other small worlds, as soon as it emerges in hell, leads to an entire infernal wind and cloud.

Strong air escapes from all the major forbidden places.

The gait hovered in the void, staring dead at the four-wing light.

Take a deep breath.

All of a sudden, his heart moved.

I looked up at the top of my head.

Above his head, the void tears open... a dark, shiny dog claw hidden in it.

The tremendous meditation escaped abruptly!

“Where's the bird man, dare to touch my dog on his turf?! ”

A lazy, gentle, magnetic sound came out.