Gourmet of Another World

Eyes of mulberry, old breath.

It spreads as if it were ancient, far from it.

Ink green hair floats in the air.

The inky green gaze seemed to see through the world, looking at the golden armor skull that had broken into his body within a metre.

A pounding, mountain-like scent spreads over the body of an inky green stroke, suddenly covering the entire field.

The breath is pounding, like Mount Gestapo, trying to suppress everything.

Huge pressures plummeted and fell directly on the body of the Golden Armor Skull.

The skeletons on the skeletons of the golden armor are constantly clicking into each other.

In the orbit of the golden armor skull, the ghost flames beat violently.

Skeleton's mouth opened, and the next moment, grabbing the hand of the golden spear, it swung.

The head of the walking square against the ink green is a hole in the head, in order to completely bombard the pedestrian formula!

In the light screen.

Everybody's been in a lot of noise.

They were all shocked.

It was a total shock.

What the hell is going on?

The kitchenette... her hair is fucking discolored again.

And... this time it turned green?!

Oh, shit!

Green?

Such an exciting color?

Is there anything weird about the cook this time?

They think it's perfectly normal for the hair to discolor, but how many colors are there?

Black, gold, white, red, now another inky green...

Is this little cook going to turn his hair into a rainbow?

Seven colored rainbows over your head, invincible?!

However……

Many people still have some concerns.

Because, this skeleton, one spear bombed a prison owner.

It's horrible. Can the cook stop it?

Or a little chef with inky green hair... can you stop it?

Hurrah!

The golden spear tip burst at speed.

Straight to the head of the gait, trying to stab the gait through.

The power of this spear… is horrible.

It's like the void is torn apart!

Far away.

Ghost and Golden Horn both have tight eyes.

Footsteps… are you dying?

On the branches.

Wingman Valley strong man with turquoise rings, eyes are full of glow, sparkling with enthusiasm.

Fighting… is it over?

It's a little boring...

But I don't blame the young man. The Golden Armor Skull and the Black Shadow are too strong. Even if the strong in Wingman Valley feel they want to fight, they may have to use some means.

So don't blame the young man.

It can only be blamed on young opponents being too strong.

Two inches, one inch...

The inky green gait is very calm, the kind of landslide that is not moving before.

Later, behind the light, countless people watched.

Under the golden armor skull's pounding slaughter.

The inky green gait... slowly opened his mouth.

Open your mouth?

What kind of killing move?

Everyone is resisting breathing, they already know the urine of the pedestrian formula, and if this guy changes the color of his hair, he's bound to lay it out.

Like an arrogant white-haired walking formula, you can beat Little Saint when you're half holy.

Open your mouth… and how?

“Ah…”

The inky green gait opened its mouth, the bigger the mouth, the tonsils appeared...

In the eyes of all.

A lazy, frustrating voice struck out.

Along with the sound of arrears, the spear of the Golden Armor Skull also burst out suddenly, stabbing the void out of a huge pit, in which turbulence continued to flow.

What the hell?

Ah... what the hell?!

After the light screen.

All those people who were expecting a pedestrian killing move were disgraced.

So many people are waiting for you to brew a half-day of killing...

As a result... did you just beat Yangtze to death?!

And...

After beating... where are the people?!

Boom!!

A loud noise...

Everyone is stuck.

The void.

The golden armor skull with the golden spear is also stubborn and seems to be a bit obsessed with his brain capacity.

The light blue ghost fire in the orbit keeps beating.

Where is he?

Everyone is wondering... Where are the people?

The image captured by the projection array seemed to have half a day of hesitation, and the later image turned and found the walking formula.

A huge pit appeared on the ground...

In the pit… the inky green walk is lying in it.

“Ah…”

In the public eye, the inky green walking formula opened its mouth again, beating a gentle arrears.

The corner of the golden horn pounded.

Ghost was silent.

The shadow in the fog also emitted a little light.

The strong man of Wingman Valley opened his eyes and looked curiously, what means is this?

In the eyes of all.

After a long walk, I don't think I can go on like this.

Later, slowly, slowly climbed out of the pit.

His body swayed and twitched as if he was going to fall at any time.

So... make everyone think that this motherfucker is going to fall asleep the next second.

The golden armor skeleton grabbed the golden spear and the ghost flame jumped.

After that, lock the gait again.

The spear held in his hand, stood against the gait, and he threw the past.

Pull it, the spear tip of the spear seems to be lit by fire.

That was really fast.

Boom!

The spear is like a thunderbolt, and walking toward the ink green is easy to pierce.

Boom!!

Finally…

In a glowing glow, in a deafening explosion.

The spear swallowed up the shape of the inky green square... completely.

This…

Dead?

In the light, a group of people pushed everything.

Watching the glowing, exploding ground... don't know what to say.

A long time later.

Smoke and dust dissipate.

The golden armor skeleton also landed, the armor above the body is constantly crashing...

Rub, rub, rub.

The golden armor skeleton walked slowly toward the ink green.

Smoke and dust dissipate.

The Golden Armor Skull's gaze shrank sharply.

Another pit in the pit...

Ink green gait, lying on your back, presenting a large letter.

The golden spear is inserted an inch away from the side of the inky green walking square head and still shakes slightly.

Snoring, snoring...

Regular snoring comes from the mouth of the inky green walk.

Everybody's getting loud.

Is everything okay?

Having taken such a blow... I can't believe it's intact and still snoring to sleep...

This little cook is going against God!

And... is this the body of the sleep god?

Can't sleep! Get up and fight!

Everybody's on the call sign!

The inky green way of walking seemed to hear everyone's call sign. He climbed up again, his mouth was huge again, and he beat a debt.

In the light screen.

Everyone seemed to be infected. They all followed with a big mouth and beat up an arrears.

Some people, even more so, have tears in their eyes.

Shit...

So magical?!

“Death…”

The Golden Armor Skull seems angry.

Open your mouth and a strange syllable sounds.

The next moment, the ground blew up and his body burst out.

The skeleton fist, the head facing the gait, came bombarded, trying to smash the head of the gait with one punch.

“The old turtle lived all these years and saw through everything in the world… killing, boring, only sleeping is a great thing in the world. ”

The inky green gait opens, and the sound seems to have become a lot more muffled.

After that, he hit another arrears.

Behind the curtain, everyone followed him in the fight.

Everyone can't stop laughing.

It was a serious battle.

Boom!!!!

A loud bang!

It's like a thunderbolt, and it wakes up people who have a little bit of difficulty.

They were the ones who discovered that the pedestrians were in battle.

A sip of pot, suspended in front of an inky green hair square.

Exactly Xuan Wu Pan.

The golden armor skeleton punched the bastard pot, which prevented it from being bombed.

The golden armor skeleton was a pussy.

The inky green walker held his hand and struck an arrears. Cangsang's eyes looked at the golden armor skull.

“Tortoise, I remember you... shall we sleep together? ”

The inky green walking formula said, after that, it really lay flat, in large print.

The Golden Armor Skull is silent...

A group of people on the light screen are also silent.

Sleep paralyzed! Get up. Hi!

Everybody's inside the call sign!

“Skull, good night. ”

Ink green hair square fade.

The snoring grew.

Shout.

Xuanwu pan rush to the sky!

The next moment, in the void, it zooms in, eventually turning into a mountain bag.

Boom.

Under the lid of Xuanwu pan.

Overwrite the pedestrian formula completely...

Like a giant iron turtle shell, it wraps the walking formula around it.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little sluggish.

“Good night, gentlemen. ”

The lazy, relaxed sound came out of the pan, slightly dull.

Everyone is silent.

Good night...

Ann, your sister!

Can you stand up and fight like a man?

We need a smooth fight!

Don't hide in the black pot like a shrugged turtle...

The Golden Armor Skull is angry and the ghost fire is raging.

Boom!!

The breath festivities climb on the body.

Terrible smells distort the air.

“Psst... it's a good show! ”

The mighty in the fog said with great interest.

Golden Horn and others glanced at each other.

“You think hiding in a black pot like a tortoise shell won't stop you? The skeletons of the Fallen Gorge cultivate their skeletons with immense strength, which is no weaker than the overpowering clan of the nine underworld tribes. District Black Pot... Sooner or later it will be smashed! ”

The mighty man in the fog said with a grin.

And so is the Golden Armor Skull.

The golden armor clattered and the white skeleton turned silver, as if it were metal.

One punch, raised, against the black pot like a mountain bag, smashed it hard.

A loud bang!

This punch is like blowing up a mountain range!

The whole ground was trembling...

Rub a crisp sound.

Clearly spread across everyone's ears.

The black pot stood still, standing on the ground, and the soot rolled.

The Golden Armor Skull took several steps backwards in a row...

His skeletal palm... actually cracked.

What?

What's going on here?

The mighty in the fog stopped laughing.

It was as if a slap had fallen on his face, snapping.

Shoot him in the face instantly.

In the light, a group of people got loud.

The mighty golden armor skull broke its own palm because of the bombardment of the black pot?

How is that possible?

Buzz...

Suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were full, looking at the grain of the black pot that emerged. The grain was incredibly deep and indescribable.

The lines swung like ripples.

The next moment, it becomes clear.

Everyone sucks in the cool air.

Because they saw the surface of the black pot...

A dense, numb, earthy spike appeared...

Now they finally know why the Golden Armor Skull blew a punch and broke their fists.

This black pot... fucking self-inflicted anti-injury effect?!

How?

Totally a scoundrel!

This is bullshit. Let's go home and wash up and sleep.

Strong men in the dark fog seem a little angry because of their shame.

Suddenly, it floats above the black pot.

Buzz...

The energy of terror is constantly gathering.

The next moment…

In the fog, a pitch-black energy shell was ejected.

The shell fell vertically and hit the black pot...

Boom!!!

The whole floor seems to have been cut off by this shell.

Pfft!!

The strong man in the dark fog, the breath was disturbed, and a yellow halo poured over him.

The crowd seemed to hear a slight murmur.

Now, the faces of people are getting weird.

Melee injuries, long-range injuries… are rebounds?

Do you want to be so raspy?

Changing the exciting hair color, is that all?

A group of people can't stop crying...

Originally worried about the safety of the footsteps, now it seems… they are all worried for nothing.

Golden armor and Ghost, staring...

Far away.

Wingman Valley's strong eye also suddenly became clouded.

“There are some doorways that still need me...”

The strong man in Wingman Valley had a slight picking in his mouth.

The next moment, two pairs of white wings behind them spread out vigorously.

White feathers float.

It's like a white glow tearing the sky apart.

Suddenly, it's a rush!

Buzz...

As the Wingman Valley strong swoops out.

Above the head of this Wingman Valley is a holy white cross sword suspended!

“In the Valley of the Lower Wings... feathers, come and meet the power of your turtle shell! ”

The deafening utterance exploded suddenly.

The next moment, the whole place is in shock!

The atmosphere of terror is pervasive, giving people a sip of cool air.

Strong men in the black fog burst into the distance, seemingly shocked and unexpected...

“Full of little holy places? ”