Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1285: Into the Underworld, Final Launch [Second Plus, Moon Ticket!
Wingman Valley succeeded in surrendering, unexpectedly for all.
Nobody thought of it. This son of a bitch didn't even want the dignity of the Holy One.
Under the pressure of Huang Quan Dasheng, he fell on his knees directly.
No one actually knows that the heart of the feather has been bleeding.
He just wanted to take a good vacation after completing his assignment, but didn't expect this assignment... he actually fucking planted it!
“Exactly, the Stone King of Ben Holy has just been smashed by a bunch of bastards in the Underworld Prison, so replace my Stone King of Ghosts for now and guard Ben Holy Gate. ”
Huangquan Dasheng faintly said.
That grief in Feather's heart, his Tang Tang Man Valley is full of little holy, the noble wingman, he actually fell into the doorway...
He's upset. He's upset.
After a deep look, he was sighing with the teapot and sighing. The dark feathers were all pulled down.
Huang Quan Dasheng held the grass and slightly curled up the corner of his mouth, looking at the gait.
“Kid, Ben Saint is waiting for you. ”
Huang Quan Dasheng said in a profound way, after that, he walked away with his winged feathers and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.
Far away.
The golden horns and ghosts rushed in and saw that the pedestrian formula was intact, and the expression on their faces was also odd.
“After all these years of hard resistance to the attacks of the peak saints, are you all right? ”
The golden horn took a deep breath, and the gaze of the gait grew somewhat incredible.
The footsteps put away the teapot and drank a few sips of Tendo tea. I felt that my mental strength had recovered a lot, and the whole person was refreshed.
For Golden Horn and Ghost's words, the walking formula is pulling the corner of the mouth.
“The Great Saint did not do it. Just a joke. ”
The pedestrian path.
As soon as this is said, Golden Horn and Hodgeton take a sip of cool air.
In the light, everyone got loud for the phrase "walking".
“This one... we'll wear it! ”
“This little chef is getting better and better! ”
“Can a great saint do anything? ”
……
Behind the curtain, some people were shocked by the power of the pedestrian.
Others were shocked by the dramatic language of the foot formula.
If Grand Saint doesn't, who can kill him?
But... how many people in this world can attract the Great Sage?
It is also clear in the mind of the gait.
Today, his cultivation is still too weak. If his cultivation is strong, the more powerful he can play after the collateral, the more powerful he will be able to resist the attack of the Great Holy Spirit.
After all... there is Xuan Wu, the defense is almost invincible.
Golden Horn and Ghost didn't give him much time to walk, and he took him straight back to Yellow Springs.
There is no light curtain in Huangquan Town.
Since Huangquan Town was set up for the competition and not for the viewing of the war, the light screen was not ready.
The mighty men of the underworld walked restlessly in the plaza of Yellow Springs.
Lu Cheng was lying on the wall with his butt curled, his butt with a wound.
It was stabbed out by the golden spear of the Golden Armor Skull.
“The cook should be dead...”
“The golden armor skeleton comes from the Fallen Gorge. That's the strong man in the forbidden land. Lu Cheng's team were all severely wounded. How could the little chef live? ”
“One little saint at a time in the district may have some means to fight the two little saints, but the golden armor skull is the peak of the little saint... what does he take to live? ”
……
The mighty men of the underworld were idle, chattering and discussing each other.
Zhang Xuan died and was slapped to death by Huang Quan Dasheng.
There is no one to blame for this, although they all feel that Zhang Xuan's death is very unjust.
Outside the gates.
Three shadows of a man, coming at speed.
It suddenly landed on the ground in Huangquan Town.
Everyone's eyes were bright and they looked at each other, but they were forced to suck in the cool air.
“The little chef... he's not dead?! ”
“Alive and undamaged? Impossible... Didn't the chef get caught up in the golden armor skull? ”
“Life is still really big... the battle fluctuated just now, so horrible that this weak little chef is still alive. ”
……
The mighty in the underworld were amazed to see a faceless expression and an unharmed gait, and everyone was forced to speak.
Golden Horn and Ghost walked to the square.
Silver horn and Rocky came around fast.
They saw that the pedestrian formula was still alive, and they couldn't help but exhale.
And when they heard the mighty men of the Fallen Gorge strike, they thought that the pedestrian formula should be dead.
Results…
The boy is alive and well.
“By the way, did your boy hold the plate? ”
Golden Horn seemed to think of something, staring at the gait.
He nodded his head and raised his hand. When he paused in his hand, a disc appeared with a prominent word on it.
This is undoubtedly the first jade tray to be controlled by a walking formula.
In the distance, the mighty men of the Underworld also saw the jade tray in the hands of the pedestrian squares unhelpfully annoyed.
They searched for the first plate for so long, and it was actually in the hands of the pedestrian.
Doesn't that mean that the first person in this personal competition... is the weak chicken cook in the fairy kitchen world?
In the light, many people see the jade tray in the hand of the walker.
Afterwards, shouting was inevitable.
If the first of this semi-finals is really won by this little cook, it's basically a slap from the strong guy who dumped the jail.
This slap... is not light.
The strong men of the Underworld boasted of their genius, even though they were the second echelon, but did not see the pedestrians in their eyes at all, did they?
The first result was obtained by foot formula.
Outside Huangquan Town.
Both shadows slowly came.
It is the legal and legal monks.
Fashan's expression was a little dim because he had not found the tray, and the other trays had been partitioned by the mighty men of the Underworld.
The strong players are all back.
Because it's time.
Basically, people come home empty-handed.
But the law is holding a jade plate in his hand.
On the ring.
The Golden Horn has resumed its presidency.
He put on the stage all the players who won the tray.
Eight of the strong men in the underworld stood up and stepped on the stage.
They died trying to get eight jade plates.
Plus the one in the hand of the walker and the one in the hand of the law and the one in the sanctuary, that's exactly ten pieces.
These ten, the top ten semi-finalists, will go to prison and start the final match.
Some unexpected.
Hell of a contestant, all defeated.
There is only one West Sutra Buddha, one Immortal Kitchen...
The Immortal Kitchen World...
In the light, everyone is silent, and some people can't stop laughing.
The fairy kitchen world, a very weak little world, but this little world of contestants, was the first to win the semi-finals.
It's ironic, I have to say.
The popular tooth itch in the underworld.
Zhang Xuan was counted as dead by foot.
If not, Zhang Xuan would have taken them and found all the jade plates.
By then, the first ten of these semi-finals will have been contracted by all of them.
And then they look at these audiences underneath the ring, and that's not going to happen, and it's going to be the same confidence and pride they always had.
The Immortal Kitchen World.
It's already boiling.
The Great Demon King won the Individual First in the Semifinals of the Ruins of Heaven...
It was a miracle for them.
“The Great Demon… as always, never stops on the path of creating miracles. ”
“The Great Demon King is the Great Demon King... the pride of the Immortal Kitchen World! ”
“The Great Demon King is invincible! Try to get first in the finals! ”
……
The mighty in the Immortal Kitchen world screamed and excited.
Not just them, but even Maggie and others sitting in front of the curtain, smiled lightly.
Indeed, the pedestrian formula brings tremendous glory to the fairy kitchen world.
I thought the Immortal Kitchen world might be the cannon ash for this competition.
Who can think, because of a walking formula.
Immortal Kitchen World, became the biggest black horse in the race!
This is enough for the Immortal Kitchen world...
Even if the next step goes to the underworld, the first stop loses, but the fairy kitchen world is proud enough.
At least, in front of the powerful around the small world, a face was revealed.
……
The golden horn recycled the jade plate.
and announced the rank.
The mighty in the underworld listen to the ranks, and their hearts are full of qi.
In particular, this ranking was a disgrace to them.
Primarily, the first and third were actually packaged by the strong of two other small worlds.
Once they get back to the Underworld, they're bound to be the laughingstock of the First Ladder.
Perhaps, by this time, they have become the laughingstock of the first ladder...
“Don't get too proud of yourselves… the finals won't be as easy as the semifinals. ”
“The first ladder, that's a bunch of perverts. ”
The mighty men of the underworld bit their teeth and said to each other.
They were dissatisfied with the gesture of the gait, so they wanted to retrieve some scenes.
However, the gait merely glanced at them.
“What do you know…”
“Unless it's Grand Holy, you want to kill me? It's all a dream...”
Walking directions say.
That stunned the mighty in the underworld.
Are you crazy?
How does that sound so strange coming from a little sacred mouth?
“Well... rest well, the semi-finals will all be over individually and as a team, the tournaments in hell will be over, the final of the team tournament will also be individually, all will be held in the Underworld Prison, followed by a three-day break, and in three days, you will go to the Underworld Prison. ”
Golden Horn said.
His eyes are a little complicated.
Hell has no place in the Individual Finals.
Fortunately, group racing, hell qualifies, has the opportunity to be like an underworld prison, otherwise it's also a smack in the face for hell.
As an organizer, no player broke into the finals.
The pedestrian left the ring after the Golden Horn announced the end of the match.
Back in the inn.
One inn.
It was seen that Zhu Yan and others' doors were still closed, apparently still practicing, trying to break through.
And walking back to your room is also washing up and resting.
The battle and the race were also a considerable burden to him.
After a moment of relaxation.
It is that which enters the countryside and the earth.
In today's countryside, spiritual energy is immense.
The chef apprentices are practicing there.
In these spiritual places of heaven and earth, apprenticeships have been practicing at an already rapid surge.
Especially Shaw Xiaolong and Yufu.
The Qingfeng Empire's heavenly and earth spirituality is hundreds of times worse than the countryside, not a grade at all.
And after they have gone through the practice, the cultivation is the rise of the miso.
Lu Cheng's holy puppet was smashed by the Golden Armor Skull.
So there's no way to get Lu Cheng to fix Xiaobai's Holy Puppet Heart.
The only way to get the Heart of the Holy Puppet is to step into the Underworld.
And the pedestrian formula always feels like going to prison this time, it's not that simple.
The underworld… seems to him like it's covered in a huge haze.
Crisis is everywhere.
So he didn't dare to be lazy, so he had to be prepared to go to prison this time.
And, of course, the gait.
The Underworld as a dominant little world.
The purchasing power of the people there is absolutely strong.
If you want to improve your workmanship, you have to increase your turnover, so cooking anything is a headache.
So, over the next three days, walking is all about studying dishes in the countryside.
The days of studying dishes are always pleasant and short.
Three days, soon.
On the third day, the footsteps left the countryside.
Little ghosts and little foxes remain in the countryside.
Squeak.
The gait opened the door.
Zhu Yan and others have waited at the door.
This is a slight glimpse of the concession.
Zhu Yan and others today are refreshed and refreshed, and their cultivation seems to have been greatly improved.
On this trip to hell, they gained the opportunity and tremendous benefits.
Their hearts are excited.
Being able to represent the fairy kitchen world and participate in the final of the Underworld Prison, there is a sense of honor in your mind.
Above the square.
I don't know when a huge array has been drawn.
The method of formation covers the entire ring.
The contestants came.
Legal and distant is to see the gait, nodding towards the gait.
In these three days, all the entrants to the Western Shogun Buddhist Team were filled in five places.
A group of people stepped on the stage.
The mighty men of the underworld stared dead at the gait.
The first step in the personal race is naturally to become a nail in the eyes of the strong in prison.
But their faces were all a bit of a laugh.
Because once in prison...
That's where they live.
By then... this little chef won't let them knead!
Buzz...
In a hustle and bustle.
Lu Cheng slammed his ass and poured a piece of crystal into the formation groove.
Pause array method initiated.
Glorious bloom.
A white beam of light plummets from above the dome.
Instantly covers the entire ring surface.
The light dissipates.
A group of people on the ring, too, disappeared.
Golden Horn, Gyeonggi and others looked at the scattered light and all breathed deeply.
Next, let's see how they perform in the Underworld.
And they, too, will truly encounter... the genius demons of the First Ladder of the Underworld.
Those horrible genius demons.