Gourmet of Another World

The presence of the old man in the gray robe leads all the powerful parties in hell to change colours.

Everyone's eyes are wrinkled and unscrupulous.

Even the paparazzi beat up a debt to pay attention.

However, the gait doesn't feel much.

He just felt that emotions between people seemed slightly different.

The finest Yellow Springs Nahe has been packed.

With the passage of days, fewer and fewer people come to buy alcohol.

Basically, everyone who can buy wine has already bought it, and the liquid worked the first time, and in the future, it will have little effect.

So no one will continue to spend millions of mediums on a glass of wine.

Because it's not worth it.

And even if you buy this glass of wine, all you can do is taste it.

Spend a million mediums trying to taste the wine.

Apart from the fact that Luke the Pluto can be such a loser, no one else can.

So over the last few days, the pedestrian restaurant has gradually returned to normal business.

Huang Quan Dasheng, this guy has been running around the restaurant lately.

Not because he likes the atmosphere in the restaurant, but because he likes to be in the restaurant, holding the green jade, constantly touching it.

When someone looked at him, he explained that the green jade was filled with that million-dollar glass of crystalline wine.

And at this point, the eyes of those who are told will show intense shock.

A million medallions of wine, more than a dozen in a jar with a big fist.

That's a million mediums...

Huang Quan Dasheng is naturally very happy with this shock, and he enjoys this shocking feeling.

When someone feels shocked, he's happy.

In his realm, ordinary matter no longer pleases him, and all he has to do is feel the spiritual pleasure.

In this regard, Pluto Luha and others did not hesitate to give it a white-eye.

They don't hide anything from this shameless guy.

There is no more wine to sell, and the easy way to walk is to start cooking.

After all, the restaurant is a restaurant, not a pub.

Besides selling alcohol, dishes are the main focus.

Though his dishes are much worse than the finest Yellow Springs, … they are also effective.

Tingling bell...

The kitchen curtains were lifted and the bells rang.

Step out of it, and in your hand is a dish with hot air.

There's plenty of smoke in the dishes.

The intense aroma spreads from it, covering the entire area, leaving everyone unable to help but shrug their noses and smell the fragrance.

“Smells good. ”

Everyone's eyes are shining brightly.

The recipe is placed on the table by foot.

The paparazzi had already come flying like that, with their claws on the table and their tongues thrown up, I couldn't wait.

It belongs to the dog's dragon flesh drunken ribs.

Xiao Yi is awake, she slept for two days after drinking, her stomach is already hungry, holding the little fox, sitting aside, eating the dragon-blooded rice in the porcelain bowl.

It seems to be the scent of food that stimulates the appetite of many present.

Everyone ordered dishes and ate and drank in the restaurant.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is very harmonious and completely different from the tension in hell.

However, at the end of the meal, the dragon warden said goodbye to Huang Quan Dasheng and others.

Left the restaurant and stepped away.

As Hell's Lord, the strong one who manages order, he naturally cannot turn a blind eye to the invasion of the Great Sage of the Underworld.

……

Black Palace.

The old man in the gray robe hung outside the black palace.

The old man held his hand and looked faintly into the dark palace.

Within the palace, soon, there was a dark mist coming out of it, drifting towards the old man in the grey robe.

“I didn't think it was the Sworddemon ancestors who came and greeted me from afar. ”

The sound of the sand dust came out.

The superior presence in the Black Palace said with a smile to the Sword Demon ancestors.

A squeak opened the palace door of the Black Palace.

The old man in the gray robe smiled slightly, and the sword around him seemed to boil.

Later, the old man in the gray robe followed the steps of the powerful in the black palace and stepped into the black palace, gradually hiding his figure.

Boom.

The doors of the palace were suddenly closed together, making a deafening noise.

In the Black Palace, two mighty men seem to be discussing conspiracies.

One night.

The door to the Black Palace is open again.

The old man in the grey robe held his hand and floated out, stepping on the sword light, then went away for a moment.

The mighty man of the Black Palace, floating at the door, seemed to be contemplating, as if there was a bloodshed in the fog.

……

Fallen in the den.

The golden skeleton stood in front of the cave, sitting on his knees, his body as if it were a gleaming golden glow.

The bloody ghost fire in the orbit was beating, looking to the distant dome of heaven.

There, a pound of sword suddenly emerged.

The moment appeared above the dome.

“Golden House, you should know what this holy visit is about...”

The old man in the grey robe stood against his hand and stepped on the lights of a sword, suddenly suspended above a golden skull.

The golden skull spins, raising its head slowly, and the ghost fire in its eyes goes out.

“The scourge of this epoch is upon us, and if the ruins are no longer the great world, even if they are to enter your dust, your so-called sanctuaries will be wiped out completely in the great rivers of history. ”

The old man in the gray robe said.

“The Holy Land will allow you to survive the First Holocaust, but it will not help you to resist the Second Holocaust, which will come again… you will truly die. ”

The golden skeleton burst into flames, and the clattering sounded.

Seems to be laughing.

“Even that man failed to resist the holocaust, you nine traitors… what is your right to say against the holocaust? ”

In the orbit of the golden skull, the ghost fire kept beating, and the mood was obviously very agitated.

The old man in the gray robe was not angry, but smiled slightly.

The next moment, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Shake gently.

The sword, it flew towards the golden skull.

“Jinlu, traitors are not judged by you. Ben Sheng is just asking you now, do you want to live or not...”

The old man in the grey robe hovered in the void, his feet stepped on the lights of the sword, and faded.

The golden skull stretched out the palm of the golden bone and suddenly the sword fell and wrapped around the palm of the golden bone.

The eyes of the golden skull shrunk.

“You... you touched that barrier?! ”

The old man was satisfied with the shock of the golden skull.

“It is not me… but us, all nine of us, who have touched the barrier, Diting has stepped into it… this is the bottom line of our resistance to this havoc, as long as the ruins become the great world… this havoc will surely be safe. ”

The golden skull is silent.

The ghost fire jumped a long time later.

That's the opening.

“Okay… I agree. ”

“The timekeeper is Junjie, hahahaha...” The old man in the grey robe laughed.

Swordlight swept and flew out.

……

Godspeed Mountain.

The old man in the gray robe dropped a sword outside the dome.

The sword was cut directly towards the mountain of the gods.

And in the mountains of the gods, a fiber jade hand flashed out, scattering the sword.

“You don't have to come to me. I've already seen you live and die. Go away. ”

Cold speech came out loud.

“Ice Holy... Aren't you going to think about it? Your Ice Palace is also a huge arrogance to the entire ruins... are you willing to make the Ice Palace a dust? ”

The old man in the gray robe faded.

“For the sake of a Pluto, it's not worth it...”

“I act Ice Holy, it's none of your business, get lost.” Sitting on the ice for 10,000 years, Fenghua's generation of women spoke faintly.

“Do well... act against the sky, you will surely be destroyed... the ruins merge together, no one can stop you, the Dark Devil and the Golden House have succumbed, what else are you bitterly insisting on? ”

Grey Robe Old Man Cold Road.

He lifted his hand and the infinite sword in his hand was disillusioned.

“Are you rolling or not? If you don't get out of here... I'll scream for the dog. ”

Ice cold as ice cream, ice cold.

This will change the face of the old man in the grey robe.

“Hmm... if you don't know what's good for you, the dog is about to die with you.” The old man sneered.

The next moment, he stepped on the sword and disappeared.

Watching the gray old man disappear.

Ice Holy Cold Face showed a smudge, “A bunch of hypocrites, hurt my mother, now I dare to come to my help... who hasn't had a temper yet! ”

The words fell, pulled an ice cream out of the back and slowly ate it.

……

Outside the Forbidden Soul City.

The Yellow Springs River swept abruptly, the terrible waves surfaced, and the bloody river swept away.

A sword shouted and cut the river in half.

An old man in a grey robe stepped up and his eyes became disillusioned.

Behind him, there are tens of thousands of swords raging.

“No Soul City...”

The old man in the grey robe had a strange smile on his face.

Looking at the broken wall, his figure suddenly swept up.

Hovering in the sky.

With the opposite hand, a sword slashed towards the lower city.

A sword falls, and the void of repression is an overwhelming crumbling sound.

Boom!

The sword fell from the dome.

The cruel thing was to smash it on top of the Forbidden City, and instantly the whole city pool was devoured.

Terrible swordlight carries an incredibly powerful sense of destruction.

Under that sword.

The city collapsed, the masonry completely turned into powder, and the entire restored city pool, in an instant, became ruined.

Outside the Forbidden City, thousands of miles away.

The original people of the City of Forbidden Souls watched the scene with horror.

Fortunately, the Dragon Warden had first transferred them, otherwise they must all descend completely under this sword.

Even the great and full Little Saint can't stop it...

This sword is too strong!

It's like a true sword god is coming.

The old man in the grey robe held his hand and waved his big sleeve.

The air of terror blows away.

The dust that turned into rubble rolled away.

“Hmm?”

The eyes of the old man in the grey robe suddenly gazed, and the sun began to shine.

“Mint intact?! ”

The old man took a deep breath and looked at a tiny, undamaged restaurant in the ruins, and his face turned cold.

Wow...

The gravel rolled down.

Walking hand in hand, he walked to the restaurant door.

By his side, Ghost stood quietly holding the little fox.

A sword of terror, destroying the entire city of the Forbidden Spirit into ruins, is like the end of the world.

It's horrible.

Watching the old man standing in the void through the smoke and dust with no expression on his face.

Restaurant.

Huang Quan Dasheng walked out with the wine bowl.

The dog is a monstrous cat, standing at the door, lifting his head and looking at the old man in the void.

“It's time to come… these guys, or can't help it. ”

The dog threw up his tongue and a gentle, magnetic voice sounded.

Huang Quan Dasheng hugged the wine altar and glanced at the dog. “Skinny dog, this old guy is here to see you... it's crazy, I dare to come to you alone. ”

“Alone? You think too much... these old guys are scared to death. ”

The dog shook his head and the gentle, magnetic sound came out.

Next moment.

It was a demonic cat step, and it rose.

Suddenly suspended in front of the gray old man.

However, it was unexpected.

Instead of looking at him, the old man stared at the footsteps in front of the restaurant door.

The dog's head was slightly twisted, and the next moment it was discovered that the old grey robe had infinite killing intentions, which rushed to the bottom of the gait.

“Undying shops, dishes against the sky, familiar smell...”

“Like, too much like... you're really too much like that guy. ”

“Exactly because like, so... you die even more! ”