Gourmet of Another World

The sudden emergence of the Wingman Valley strong was unexpected by all.

A terrible stream of light rushed in and suddenly tore the sky apart and the glow swept away instantly.

It is a sword of light enclosed in sanctity, a sword of pounding energy.

Big and full of saints?

The words cried out by the powerful in the fog shocked everyone.

The difference between each turn is enormous, except for the finest moves, which can be bridged by the finest skill and celestial treasure.

Otherwise, it is simply impossible to attempt to overstep the challenge.

Great and full of little holy places, that is the peak of little holy places to the ultimate existence.

It is more on top of the Nine-Spin Little Saint, infinitely close to the Great Saint!

Such a strong man can't help but target the kitchenette, which no one would ever have thought possible.

The light sword was empty, as if it had crossed the sky and slashed into a basalt pot with a yellow glow.

The mighty in the fog burst into shock.

And the ghost fire of the Golden Armor Skull is also constantly beating, obviously shocked by the hands of the strong Wingman Valley.

Boom!

The light sword was cut off and severely smashed onto the Xuanwu pot.

The buzzing sound sounded abruptly.

The sword's tremendous power makes the whole heavenly dome squeak.

Boom!

The radiant glow of light bursts into the sky, and everyone sees the ultimate glow.

Hurrah...

The dust rolled in.

The air waves are flying.

A full blow from the Little Saint Strong... this turtle shell, oh no, the black pot is going to be bombed!

Everyone is silent down.

They don't know exactly what the pedestrian formula did. Not only did they encounter the siege of two nine-spinner little saints, but there was also a big, successful little saint in Wingman Valley.

This is a must kill!

The golden horns and the ghosts were both stared down and their faces changed dramatically.

This situation has been completely unexpected to them.

The presence of Al-Haram Al-Sharif and the joining of Sacred Wings Valley left them completely out of control of the situation.

Folk, I'm afraid it's hopeless!

At this moment, the strong men who had already been awakened and had not slept at all because of the arrears of the Ink Green Walker.

Everyone stared dead at the light screen and looked at the center of the spectacular flash of the Million Light Sword.

Little chef... what's going on?

Boom boom!!

A rolling stream of smoke.

Huge mountain bags of black pot still stand where.

Smoke and dust dissipate.

The next moment, the rustic black black pot is still intact.

Its turquoise halos are spinning.

But everyone is the tip of the eye, and you can clearly see that Xuanwu pan is as if it's been bombarded deep into a few points.

“This pot... is still really hard, but... it's not invincible. ”

Wingman wings grinned.

He straightened his grass ring over his head and a smile appeared in his eyes.

“More than once, you can always blow it up! ”

The mighty in the fog is like a black cloud floating.

The ghost fire of the Golden Armor Skull was beating, and it was also staring at the wingman's feathers in the void.

They naturally don't care about the way the tortoise shrinks in the baseball pot, although it has a counter-injury effect, but with their resilience, that counter-injury effect is not significant.

But...

If they keep attacking, sooner or later they'll be able to break this basketball.

To maintain this defense, it must be consumed…

Are they afraid of the consumption of a spinning little saint?

……

In the spirit of the sea.

Watching the defense of Xuanwu pot on foot is also ripping the corner of the mouth.

“Xuan Wu is still strong...” said the Golden Dragon, shaking his figure.

Peacock was also slightly surprised by the flapping of his wings.

“When it comes to defense, Xuan Wu is indeed the top of our ranks. If he really wants to fight defense, even the Great Saint can't break it in a short time. ”

White tiger seemed a little dissatisfied, but Xuan Wu's performance made him unable to say anything.

I can only grunt.

Xuan Wu lived too long, and they were certainly incomparable.

Acknowledging that Xuan Wu is better than him is not a bad idea.

However, Xuan Wu's defense is strong, but his defense... he is still strong white tiger!

White Tiger thought, suddenly he raised his head arrogantly and whispered.

“But it's not always a way to defend...”

The gait frowned.

Although they said that they could not break the defense of Xuan Wu Pan, … this way, the Wingman Feather thought, consumption will sooner or later consume the defense of Xuan Wu Pan.

“Drain Xuanwu's defense? ”

The Golden Dragon sounds like something ridiculous.

“Do you sleep for nothing when Xuan Wu sleeps? The reason he sleeps like this is to reduce the loss... the energy he accumulates, hum... it's not a dragon blowing force, give the bird a hundred years, it's not necessarily going to blow! Unless the Great Holy Grade is strong, forcibly break it with savage power! Otherwise..."

“Otherwise what?” Pedestrian doubt.

“Otherwise, beneath the Great Holy Spirit, no one can break the tortoise shell of Xuanwu! ”

The golden dragon shone the dragon head, Dao.

That's very rude...

But it sounds so unwieldy.

He stroked his chin and sighed for a long time...

After that, the mind moves.

Communicated with Xuanwu...

……

Boom!

Wingman Feather seemed excited because he felt that the appearance of such a sandbag made him have some fun with the boring task.

So, the lightsaber keeps blowing down, keeps splashing...

Although every bombardment has not broken the defense of Xuan Wufeng, he is happy to bomb!

This unscrupulous and relentless bombardment made him feel refreshed.

Shivering refreshingly.

Strong men in the dark fog and golden armor skeletons are also constantly bombarded.

The attack that existed at the peak of the three little saints forced everyone to swallow spit.

But what shocked them more...

The walking tortoise shell is always stuck.

Suddenly.

The tortoise shell moved...

That motion, everyone can feel it clearly.

Because everyone's spirit is locked onto the tortoise shell at this moment, the slight action of the tortoise shell is infinitely magnified in their spirit!

“Shall I break it? Can't help it? ”

The wingman's wingman had a slight tear in the corner of his mouth.

Surely, if he strikes, the turtle shell in the district, how can he resist...

Master... so lonely.

The ghost fire in the orbit of the golden armor skull beats, and the action in the hand is increasingly fierce.

“Forget Lotus... hand it over. ”

Boom!!!

One punch was fired on the baseball pot, causing the baseball pot to tremble.

The power of Xuanwu pot to counteract the injuries was resisted by Golden Armor.

“So you're also trying to forget Lotus... so am I. What a coincidence. ”

Wingman Feather, amazing glance at Golden Armor Skull and the strong man in the dark mist on the dome, nagging.

“But, by the way, I have to kill this kid... after all, it's a mission, and I can't help it, so I'm a little more trouble than you guys. ”

The feathers said somewhat bitterly.

Golden Armor Skull ignored him.

The mighty in the fog also ignored him.

The people in the distance shouted.

“I know… this wingman was sent by Wingman Valley to avenge Captain Wingman Valley! ”

“Exactly! Wingman Valley must be reported, it is true! ”

“It's over... the strong of Wingman Valley, plus the strong... the little chef will die! ”

……

In the light, everyone said helplessly.

The Immortal Kitchen World.

People in the fairy kitchen world watching this scene are already angry.

It's so unfair that the Great Demon King has been beaten by so many people...

The strong in Wingman Valley were killed in the race, sending someone to retaliate. It's despicable! Too irregular!

But the anger of the fairy kitchen world is useless. Today's fairy kitchen world is just recovering. How can it be an opponent of the Wing Man Valley?

So they can't send strong men to help with the pedestrian formula.

……

Crunch...

A dull noise burst out of nowhere.

The action of the three men under bombardment was overtaken.

Wingman Valley wings glanced down.

In Xuanwu pot, it is emitted by dull sounds.

“Ah…”

Another howl.

A group of people couldn't help but laugh.

“Enough? I've said good night to you old turtles, and you can't stop nagging... disturbing people's dreams is killing them for money, you know? ”

The dull sound came out.

Xuanwu pot slowly lifted up.

The dust falls from it.

Everyone's eyes are locked on the basketball pot.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

A violent fluctuation spreads from the pan.

Later, a silver light burst into their eyes.

“What is this thing? ”

Wingman's feathers fell on his eyebrows and looked at the flashing light with some confusion.

And he raised his hand, and the silver light was shining, and he took a slap.

This clap, suddenly, sounds like it's going to blow everything up.

Boom!!

This clap collided with that silver stream.

The next moment, the wingman's wingman's face changed dramatically.

“Shit! What the hell is this? ”

Wingman feathers all over his face.

The silver light dissipates and emerges as a drying pan...

The hot air in the pan is scattered and haunted.

It's not just a saucepan, it's a dumpling and seven beef pills...

What the hell is this?

A dish?

Isn't this the kind of dish the girl's been holding in the shell for half a day?

Wingman feathers naturally don't know what the Destruction Dry Pot is.

But…

But the others on the screen knew.

Golden Horn and Ghost both know...

Their faces suddenly changed and when they saw the destruction pan, they did not hesitate and turned their heads and ran.

The noise sounded after the light.

No one thought that there was such a brave man in the world...

100% empty-handed dry pot?

Everyone has no choice but to mourn the feathers of the wings.

A blast!

The roar of terror sounded abruptly, and then the flames swept away.

Above the dome.

A huge cloud of mushrooms that covers its feathers.

At the moment when the frying pan is destroyed, the feathers' hearts know it's bad...

But the saucepan blew up, and there was a colorful glow covering his body.

He was appalled to discover that his body could not move for such a moment.

And…

The most important thing is not inability to move, but his physical defense, at this moment... the straight line falls, it is only a little Saint with seventy-eight turns!

He's a great little saint!

Almost stepped into the presence of the Holy Land!

As long as he gathers the will of the heavenly ways of his own little world, he will be able to accomplish the Great Sage!

But?

He fuckin 'picked up the pan 100% empty-handed!

The mushroom clouds rose to the sky, causing terrible loudness and explosions.

The inky green martial arts formula that threw out the drying pan again covered the basalt pot, leaving the explosion of the destruction pot to bomb the basalt pot.

The Golden Armor Skull and the Dark Mist are closer to the Wingman Feather, and they don't know what the Destruction Hot Pot is.

So they were both devoured by the explosion...

Boom!!!

The golden armor skull fell far above the ground, above the body, and the skull was fractured.

The mighty in the fog also fell to the ground, and the sound of moaning continued.

Above the dome.

Mushroom clouds scattered.

Show the image of the explosion.

In the light, everyone saw this image and shouted for no reason...

This is... too powerful!

The flying void of the wingman's feathers, his original white feathers all turned into a coke black look, a black patch of paint on his face, and a lot of burning in his golden hair.

The whole man is like a wretched beggar, an immense wolf.

“I…”

Wingman's feather fell in his heart, his mouth was shaking.

Suddenly.

Xuanwu pot moved again.

Another silver glow.

This glorious, brilliant, silver meteor breaks through the sky...

“Again?! You think I'm still gonna answer that? ”

The wingman's wingman almost caught fire in his eyes.

Same trick… would he have fallen twice?!

Flexible in shape, the wings behind you spread out and the long legs straightened.

Rotten clothes hunt and float in the wind...

At that moment, he felt like a fairy!

Of course, that feeling disappeared when he saw the silver streams coming towards him.

Faced with the light, his hands lifted uncontrollably!

Lift it...

Then, securely caught the silver glow, the glow dissipated, just another dry pot.

“I... fucking take the pot empty-handed again?! ”

Boom!!!

The explosion went off again...

The golden armor skull twisted up from the ground, and the blue ghost fire in his eyes was beating.

The next moment, it suddenly turned red.

As if there were thousands of souls beating in his ghost fire.

Boom!

Bloody ghost fire came out, and over the head of the skeleton, a bloody flame matrix was drawn.

Array Rotation...

The roar was loud.

The void seemed to burn.

For a second.

In the formation, a terrible and extreme breath spreads out!

In the formation method, a golden skeleton arm sticks out, toward the Xuanwu pot is the shot past!

The moment the golden skull arm appears.

Yellow Springs Valley.

The Great Holy Springs of Yellow Springs holding the grass suddenly revealed a grin.

“Can't help it at last? ”

Hold a grass in your hand, step out, and the moment appears!

The heavens and the earth sound like a loud, roaring dog bark!

Void tear.

In the void, a gleaming dog claw was also shot from it, toward the golden skull arm!