Gourmet of Another World

The whole silence, everyone was holding their breath.

Everyone's gaze at the gaze of the gait becomes a little sympathetic.

No one thought that the first time that the strong of the underworld arrived, it was actually the trouble of finding a walking formula...

Although these people are only the second echelon of the Underworld Prison, they are almost invincible to many of those present.

The weakest of them are the little saints of the second turn, which has left many of us here feeling desperate.

The gaze of immersion, with a pounding sense of oppression, allowed the retreat from contemplation to return to God.

Looking at the very tall and powerful man, his eyes seemed to flash with doubt.

“What did you just say? ”

There is no facial expression to ask.

“I say… give me Lotus of Forgetfulness and I will spare your life. ”

The mighty man in the underworld opened his mouth and revealed Moribei's teeth. He smiled, but the smile made people feel cold.

“Oh.”

The pedestrian path.

Mm-hmm.

The answer of the pedestrian side made the whole scene stagnant, and many people looked strange after that.

What's the answer?

Oh, what do you mean?

Many stared at the gaze and looked at the gait.

The mighty ones in the underworld also lagged behind, and then laughed coldly...

“You're a funny kid. ”

After that, the mighty man in the underworld stretched out his dandruff palm and hung himself in front of the gait.

“Hand over Lotus Lotus... I've heard rumors of Lotus Lotus in Hell for a long time. I wanted to see her in Hell this time. I didn't think you'd be the first one to do it, but mine is mine after all, not mine... mine after all. ”

Said the mighty in the underworld.

Eyes full of oppressive gaze at the gait.

The horrible breath came out of him, and the whole place was trembling.

The people of the Underworld... how dare you!

Also, the underworld is dominated by people who look down on other small worlds.

They're superior, and they're normal.

However, people are always overwhelmed.

“Forget Lotus... I can't take it out. ”

The gait thought about it and said it seriously.

He is telling the truth, because Lotus Forgotten seems to be rooted on the Taobao fairy tree. It cannot be picked at all, nor does it want to be picked on foot.

So, if you can't get it out, it's not really a bluff.

But the mighty in the underworld don't think so.

“Can't get it out? Did you eat it? ”

The mighty man of the underworld gazed, as if electric light were gushing in it.

“Then spit it out! ”

Boom!!

The atmosphere on the strong man in the prison changed suddenly and suddenly became overwhelming.

That slap that was hanging in front of the gait, suddenly the head to the gait was shot, as if to blow the head of the gait open with a slap.

Wow!

This scene forced everyone's eyes to shrink and take a breath of cool air.

The strong man in this prison is too overbearing, but he can't do it without saying it right.

On the palm of the opposite hand, as if it were a sharp sword, a terrible sword burst upon it.

It's like killing an instant!

“is the fifth strongest swordsman in the Nine Kingdoms of the Underworld! ”

When one sees the strongman of the Underworld strike, one instantly identifies the man.

It's so representative!

The horrible sword erupted, and the palm of his hand was like a sword of iron and mud, and his head toward the gait was cut off, trying to kill the gait in half.

The eyes of the law and sanctuary, standing not far from the footsteps, shrank sharply.

Later, with his hands together, he chanted the Buddha. The breath above his body also burst suddenly.

However, his breath had just erupted and was stagnant.

Because he saw the footsteps beneath that palm, not moving, not moving in his heart.

“Die! Ant-like guy! ”

The mighty man in the underworld grinned and laughed, sweeping his sword, sharp swordsmanship, as if to cut the ground open!

The other strong men behind him in the prison also showed laughter at this moment.

It's like watching a show.

“They're going to get off the horse...”

“As soon as they came, they found the leader in order to kill us. ”

“It's superior… but they have superior capital! ”

……

Everyone around them shows helplessness and they have no other way.

What can they do in the face of this tyrannical underworld?

Buzz...

The air was overwhelmed with repressed screams.

The velvet rope of the pedestrian strapped hair suddenly collapsed at this moment.

That sword palm is constantly approaching, fast approaching...

Closer and closer to the face of the gait, the dreaded sword seemed to cut the skin on the face of the gait to pieces.

Two inches, one inch, half an inch...

The pedestrian is indifferent and faceless.

The mighty men of the underworld laughed.

“Death!”

One slap, finally on the head of the pedestrian square.

If this clap is real, the entire head of the pedestrian may blow up.

In the eyes of the striking prison tyrant, the pedestrian pedestrian is no more than a spin of holy deeds, which are no different from those of an ant.

Suddenly.

The laughter of the mighty in prison stopped.

The surrounding laughter is also stuck.

Everyone sounds like they're pumping cool air.

A colorful dumpling suddenly appeared in front of the powerful man who had shot a sword demon's pulse.

At the next moment, a finger was stretched out and dumplings were broken.

Boom, dumplings blow up.

The seven colors of glory swept, suddenly covering the mighty man of the underworld prison.

“What is this?! ”

The rest of the strong in the Underworld were shocked.

The gaze of one of the strong is even more concentrated, revealing a slightly pungent colour.

“What's that? I think I just saw a dumpling..."

Under one skin, as if a magma was pouring, the strong looked at a strong man wrapped in a chef's robe and asked.

“I don't know...”

The mighty shook his head.

“Aren't you a meditator? How can you not recognize dumplings when you're not the best cooks? ”

Strong people pouring lava beneath their skin take a sip of cool air.

The eyes of the law suddenly lit.

Surely, how could Mr. Bao be like someone who would easily lose money?

Mr. Bao... we're going back!

“What is this!! ”

The fierce swordsman shouted and roared.

But the roar just rang, he discovered horribly, his torso couldn't bounce, his eyes couldn't even turn.

It was a slap, but it was also frozen in the air.

“I said I can't take out Lotus... why don't you just listen? ”

The gait was faint.

The next moment, his hand flipped, a black pot appeared in his hand and was grabbed by a walking formula.

Afterwards, the black pot swung violently.

Boom!!

A pot, from the bottom to the top, smashed hard on the face of the powerful man who couldn't move a sword demon.

Everyone is stuck, sucking in the cool air.

The strong one with the sword demon pulse is also blind...

The whole person flew out upside down, and blood gushed through his mouth and nose.

His body flew backwards.

However, he was caught by one hand and dragged back alive.

A black pot amplified again in his eyes.

Boom!!

A black pot with a slight weight lift.

Every time it comes out, it's the exact hit on the face.

Boom!

A loud bang.

The last pot was thrown out.

The strongman of the sword demon's pulse was suddenly blindfolded and his whole face swollen.

There is a bloody gust in your mouth and nose...

He fucking... actually got smashed by a pot...

The whole scene was stuck.

I don't know what to say anymore.

Later, other powerful people in the small world couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter, like a mockery, went into the ears of the mighty in prison.

Make them feel a bluish discoloration on their faces.

They are humiliated by the powerful in prison, so one person is humiliated, and they can't sit down.

A black pot was carried on foot.

His head fluttered with dark hair, and his red and white peacock robe swayed, staring at everyone in the room with a faint face.

That look...

It was a shock to the group of people who wanted to do it.

Boom!

A loud bang.

A crusty figure suddenly landed in front of the pedestrian square, and the tall body gave off a strong smell.

The Golden Horn is filled with oppressive eyes that look directly at the strong in prison present.

“What? What are you doing? ”

Golden horn raised his hand and grabbed the fan handle of the ghost fan carrying his back, sweeping the whole field cold.

The mighty men of the underworld lagged behind.

The powerful swordsman's pulse also rolled up from the ground, staring at the gait.

“Enough. ”

Suddenly, an indifferent voice haunted the entire scene.

Later, in the law, a man walked out slowly.

The atmosphere of bullying spreads, and it actually suppresses the scent of the Golden Horn.

“Leader! ”

All the mighty men of the underworld bow respectfully to that man.

Buzz...

A buzz.

The man stepped forward and appeared in front of the mighty in prison, confronting the Golden Horn.

“This is the old strong man of the puppet pulse, the leader of the semi-finals of this prison...”

Someone recognized the strong man and inhaled the air.

This is a middle-aged man, half eyelid, looking tired.

But identity is what keeps everyone in this room in awe.

Puppet of the Underworld, ranked second among the nine tribes of the Underworld.

“What's the matter, see the real chapter on the ring, loud and noisy, what's the system?! You're throwing away the face of a prison, okay? ”

The middle-aged man said faintly.

“Leader Lu Cheng... He first...”

The strongman with the sword demon's pulse seemed a little uncomfortable, opening his mouth.

“Shut up!” The middle-aged man lifted his eyes and swept the sword demon's pulse. He let the strong man tremble and not speak.

“I said, there's nothing to be settled in the semi-finals, privately there should be harmony, we in prison, as the head of many small worlds, should make a pro-people gesture, you know? Don't make people laugh that we're too bully and unreasonable in prison. ”

The middle-aged man said.

Participants in the Penitentiary, who had stopped talking for a while, were clearly afraid of the middle-aged man's threat.

Golden Horn glanced at Lu Cheng and talked, his mouth flashing.

“Hypocrisy! ”

Golden Horn grins.

“Well... today is not the right day for me to go to jail. I apologize to this little brother, but if I meet him in the semi-finals, he won't be so kind. ”

Lu Cheng smiled gently and glanced at the walking formula.

But this is what makes him look a little bit stunned.

Because he found that the gait was staring at him with his eyes open.

That look... made him uncomfortable all over his diaphragm.

This looks like a fucking prey!

My husband's not in the race. What do you think he's doing?

Besides, if my husband wants to kill you, one finger is enough...

He nevertheless felt a diaphragm in his heart, as he stared at him dead on foot, causing him to get all hairy.

And the pedestrian formula is very exciting.

The mighty one of the underworld puppets...

Finally, we meet the strong one of the underworld puppets...

White, your hope... is here!

Soon, Lu Cheng left with the strong men of Underworld Prison.

Before the powerful swordsman turned around, he stared dead at the gait, and his eyes filled with killing intentions.

Of course, Fong ignored him and still stared dead at Lu Cheng.

“Zhang Xuan, is the boy still... staring at my husband? ”

Lu Chengjian punched the corner of his mouth and asked Zhang Xuan, who twisted his head.

Zhang Xuan nodded.

“The boy has been staring at the leader... the leader, are you old acquaintance with that boy? ”

Zhang Xuan frowned and asked.

“I don't know shit!! ”

Lu Cheng's face pumped and his heart grew more diaphragmatic. He couldn't help but turn around and slap him in the face and slap him to death.

“The staring old man is furious...”

“Wait for the semi-finals. Don't let any of you guys meet that kid. Fight to the death! ”

“My husband suspects... that the kid is afraid of some bad hobbies and may look like his husband... the face of the world?! ”

Lu Cheng's face shivered for a moment.

The mighty men of the underworld nodded at once.

Although I don't know where the leader comes from, the leader says to beat him to death, then beat him to death...

Lu Cheng took a deep breath and slowly twisted his head.

At that moment, the eyes were like a flowing flower, the years were sinking...

A slight glimpse...

Again, the gaze of the gait was straight, and my heart trembled.

“Crazy, this is it! ”

Lu Cheng finally couldn't help but curse.

Until Lu Cheng's pedestrians disappeared into view, it was the walking formula that did not stop looking back.

Feel the chin on foot and relapse into contemplation.

But this time of contemplation, not only how to get the Nine Leafs of Yellow Springs grass, but also how to pull the heart of the Underworld Puppet out of the strong.