Gourmet of Another World

Zhang begs for defeat!

The top genius of the Sworddemon Pulse is also one of the ten players in the First Escalade of this Final Prison!

His strength is strong. Although he is not known as one of the three emperors of the younger generation, his ability to be the stronger of the first ladder of the younger generation is already very evil.

With a sword full of dust, the smoke seemed to crumble under his sword!

The roaring sound of the sword tore the tent directly, and the head of the gait was slaughtered.

It's like killing a pedestrian in half!

Very fast, unexpected for everyone.

Luben held hands and looked indifferent.

Zhang Yan's defeat was unexpected.

This one seeks defeat. He understands the sword of the sword demon pulse. His strength is very strong, but he is also a powerful enemy.

However, it has not yet been seen by Luban.

In Luban's eyes, only two of the three emperors are eligible for this final.

As for Zhang seeking defeat, it is still far from over.

Terrible swordlight has invaded.

The mighty ones in the fairy kitchen world, already cold, feel like they are completely wrapped in cold ice.

Terrible indifference, making them look like fallen ice caves.

“Dead!”

“This cook from the fairy kitchen world is dead! Once Zhang Yan loses his sword, no one can live! ”

“This is the price he deserves, who told him to die in the semi-finals. ”

……

The mighty men of the underworld are the ones who show joy and bliss.

Lu Yu's mouth rose and watched as he was about to fall under Zhang's defeated sword. Somehow he felt a little excited!

The law and the shade of the face are full of bitterness and bitterness.

Didn't think... the strong of the underworld would just say so... didn't see them as contestants at all.

Boss Bao, this time I'm afraid I'm going to die.

The mighty in Hell are even more frightened.

They looked at the scene in fear.

Hell, today's younger generation, is truly devoid of any laudable character.

Hell is hard to reappear, like old Pluto Tibetan pride.

The gait gazed indifferently at the sharp slaughter of a sword.

His eyes became sharp.

They actually want to kill themselves if they don't agree.

Don't you see you're getting ready to buy a puppet heart?

Almost made a deal... so mixed up!

So the pedestrian mind is a little angry.

“Don't you see I'm talking business? ”

The gait was faint.

“Do you know how much I keep an eye on that puppet? ”

Look at the sword unchanged in step.

Next moment, flip your hand.

A colorful dumpling floated in his hand.

On top of that dumpling, the seven colors of light flowed...

Like a brilliant rainbow.

Mm-hmm.

The mighty men of the underworld are all dumplings. Is this dumplings?

Face Zhang's sword of defeat... Do you just fucking respond with one dumpling?

At least give me some face...

Luben's eyes were also stiff.

Zhang asked for defeat and indifference. The whole person was like a sword light. The sword trembled like a brilliant sword chant.

Pull it.

One sword cut off the seven colored dumplings.

The dumplings are instantly chopped to pieces!

Boom boom.

The intense fragrance spreads, leaving the people present with a slight glimpse.

Zhang begged to defeat a sword constantly chopped up, district dumplings, how can you resist him?

But the seven colored dumplings are broken.

The soot spread out, but covered his whole body in it. The feeling made him suddenly chill...

This feeling?!

Zhang begged to lose his eyes and suddenly shrank. He felt his body seemed petrified.

Completely rigid...

“This…”

Stand up slowly on foot.

The face is cold.

The bandage in his hand broke apart and a bandage scattered in the air.

Next moment.

Yin Yang Qi spinning, walking squarely raised his fist.

Buzz...

A beast roared abruptly over the fist of the gait, spinning and deafening.

On his fist, it was like an animal appeared.

One punch out!

Hurrah.

In the eyes of all.

This punch with the shadow of an animal was blown in Zhang's face.

Boom!!

A roar.

Zhang begged to lose his eyes and suddenly shrunk. The horrible force spread across his face, and he felt his nose bones were crumbling.

The whole person flew directly backwards.

His sword, at this moment, completely disintegrates...

The mighty men of the underworld, staring and staring.

Zhang sought defeat, wrapped in the sword light, and flew backwards like a shell, smashing it hard on a table in the distance, smashing it to pieces!

Just a trick...

is defeat... Zhang begs for defeat?

What's happening?

Is it that scary?

The mighty men of the underworld were caught in silence, and no one thought… this would happen.

That is Zhang's quest for defeat... he understands the top evil of the sword demon that kills swords.

But the cook of the Immortal Kitchen Realm punched him in the face.

Zhang begged to defeat himself was also a bit of a jerk.

He fell to the ground and started to stay.

Later, he rolled up and broke his nose... blood was pouring out of his nose.

His head... is a little stubborn.

“It turns out there are some means, no wonder you can pick Lotus...”

Lu Yu took a deep breath and his eyes stalled a lot.

No wonder Zhang Xuan died...

Zhang Yanzhen climbed up from the ground and erased the blood from his nose, meaning he stared deeply at the gait.

“Some means… but your power is a little weak, and you can't go far. ”

Zhang begged to defeat the long sword into the sheath. It was an ancient bronze sword that he carried on his back.

He is a genius of the sword demon and has pride of his own.

This time he was shaded by a gait. He was less skilled than a man, and he turned his boat.

So he won't be ashamed and angry and sword again, he has his own style.

“Zhang Xuan died unjustly... Your cook has some tricks, but... I won't do it again when I meet him in the game... I will definitely kill you. ”

Zhang begged for defeat.

After that, I don't care if it's full of wolves, turn around and walk downstairs toward the club.

Sword demon Zhang seeks defeat, his personality is very different...

After eating such a loss, you don't want revenge?

The strong men of the underworld watched Zhang Yan defeat the back, all silenced.

Ruben looked at Zhang for defeat, his mouth slightly flat.

Demons have insistence that they belong to demons...

Zhang asked for a sword before defeat, just to avenge Zhang Xuan.

If he can't catch the foot, he deserves it.

Now that we've caught it, Zhang begs for defeat and no more swords.

Sword practitioner, I am proud of you.

However... the kid was able to stop Zhang from losing a sword, which was unexpected.

Ruben looked at the gaze.

It just so happens that the gait also turns its head and looks over.

“Well… let's continue to discuss the puppet, hurry to say, how do you sell the puppet? ”

The pedestrian path.

When he heard the gait, Luben's eyes suddenly became indifferent again.

“You think losing Zhang and begging for defeat is invincible? Zhang Yan's defeat has been shaded by you, but this is not the capital you and I have rampantly..."

Luban Cold Road.

Boom!!

Word falls.

Ruban's breath erupted suddenly.

The breath spreads suddenly, making the people present colour change.

Including the strong in prison.

One is full of shock and awe.

This is the young emperor...

Five to Little Holy Land!

He's better than the old ones!

Almost nobody can stop this breath... it makes people's legs tremble.

Many people took a deep breath and were shocked.

Legal and other people are even more ugly.

In this atmosphere, they can't even make a movable bomb.

Is this the strong man of the First Escalade of the Underworld?

Is that the difference between them and the underworld genius?

The law bit his teeth and his eyes were filled with discomfort... He was a genius in the Western scripture of the little Buddha world, but the cultivation was barely enough to reach the second turn of the little holy realm.

But compared to Luban, it's not easy to see.

Gap... too big!

Big enough for him to even feel a little frustrated.

“Boss Bao... Forget it, let's bow our heads and apologize...” said Lawyer and Jean, looking a little pale.

Looking at the gait, a little helpless.

“Too strong... the genius of the underworld, too strong...”

The other strong men of the West Sutra Buddha are also desperate, bowing their heads.

However, it was unexpected.

But the mighty ones in the Immortal Kitchen world were brilliant, all in the scent of Luban, with their heads raised unyieldingly.

There was no slight color change on the face, and even some fanatical gaze at the gait.

Their confidence in the gait was surprising to many.

Under pressure from Luban, the gait was calm and the face did not change color.

Luban is one of the genius demons of the Underworld.

Just breath is enough to make people desperate.

Ruben looked at the gait, raised his hand and patted it on the puppet.

Boom!!!

With a loud bang, he suddenly landed with his puppet on his back.

The puppet's eyes opened suddenly and a light beam burst out in an instant...

Boom!!

There is also breath above the puppet.

The puppet's scent, actually overlapped with that of Luban.

Out a deafening roar!!

Boom!!!

The whole floor seems to be under this pressure.

Squeak, squeak...

The tables all seemed to be somewhat overwhelmed by the pressure and began to cry.

The mighty men of the underworld have long retreated in awe.

Lu Yu stared excitedly and enthusiastically at Luban...

That's his idol!

Though he is also a strong player in the first ladder, he is far worse than Luban!

The Emperor... is the Emperor after all!

Zhu Yan and others in the Immortal Kitchen Realm, the originally unyielding and fanatically lifted head, also at this moment of intimidation couldn't help but drop.

Their chairs were shattered and dusted.

Bend your knees, can't help but kneel down...

This is the power of the Emperor!

The Emperor can be called the Emperor because of their intimidation and aura!

“Submit to me... and give me Lotus. ”

Luban held hands and stood side by side with his puppet.

High above, like the Emperor above the Nine Days, looking down upon the creation.

Legal and other people, can't seem to catch their breath.

“Mr. Bao...”

The law and the still biting of the teeth and confusion in the mind about the insistence of the pedestrian side, such an adversary, is desperate.

Why do you insist?

Zhu Yan and others also lost their confident mood. Their confidence in the pedestrian side could not resist this oppression.

Shaken...

“Mr. Bo... why don't we... give in? ”

Zhu Yan said with some hesitation.

Ink cigarettes and other people's eyes are also red...

Their spines are about to be crushed by this pressure...

I really can't stand it.

“Don't be afraid, relax. ”

Suddenly.

The calm sound of the gait rose.

The sound was like a springshot after the rain, leaving the ink smoke and others alone.

The next moment, they discovered a golden glow spreading over the body of the gait.

The golden light fluttered and escaped through their bodies.

That suppression, which would have left them almost on their knees, disappeared.

Sit steadily and securely in place.

Look peacefully at Luban.

Mindfulness haunts...

Luban's repression was like a breeze to him.

“I have a sincere heart to talk to you about business, but you want to hit me, so...”

The gait slowly stood from the position.

Everyone's eyes inevitably fell on him.

This fairy kitchen cook... what are you doing?

“Forget Lotus didn't... Want a sword pot? ”

Walking fade.

Next moment.

When you miss it, you roll!

The golden mind is wrapped in a pedestrian formula, like a golden luminous lotus blossom with an open petal.

Above the palm of the pedestrian hand is a golden casserole, above the casserole… a pounding sword waves on it.

This casserole came out.

Luban's pale face shook suddenly.

The wave of hearts suddenly frightened!