Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1334: The Device Spirits Can't Read More [Chapter 2!
Destroy the pan, plus the mad sword pan.
The two are mixed together in the form of yin and yang fish, which is borrowed from the spiritual sea of the two poles of the yin and yang.
So, there was a peaceful gesture.
The most important thing is that both pans are filled with a makeup cake on foot.
The pedestrian formula also intended to engrave the food array method [time] on this yin yang fish pot, but think about it, the new food array method has not yet been tested and he does not know how horrible it is.
Poorly controlled, it blew up before it was thrown out, so there's no way to make sense.
Therefore, the pedestrian formula did not choose to paint the [time] food array on it.
Buzz...
Like a stream of light, the two pots intertwined with each other and burst out instantly, very fast, the moment crushed the void and flew out.
Oversized ancestors looked like thunder, staring directly at the two pans that flew in, and a little dishonouring appeared on their faces.
What does he fear about the means of a nine-spin Little Holy Spirit?
One hand is going to shoot the two pots.
Overwhelming confidence in their own flesh, their flesh is their most powerful means of attacking.
Far away.
The gait looked a little strange on his face as he threw out the two pans.
Adding the makeup cake was just his magic move.
Even the pedestrian formula does not know how much the force increases after the collision of the two pans.
But perhaps not too weak.
When he turned little holy, the mixing of the two pots broke out, and the force was already terrible.
Now his strength has risen rapidly to reach the nine-spin Little Saint.
The power of the Destroyer and the Mad Swordpot has increased considerably.
How powerful the two eruptions were and the pedestrian formula was the first experiment.
Since Ancestor Big is so strong, let's use him as an experiment.
Anyway, the other party was also intent on killing him, killing him... deserved it.
Pluto Rukha and others saw what was thrown by foot, too, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The great saint of Yellow Springs shrugged, and the ice saint frowned.
In fact, there are some expectations in the pedestrian cube, there are makeup cakes in it, and he doesn't really know how powerful yinyang fish pot is.
This thing about luck...
“Sculpture trick! ”
Oversized ancestors look like torches.
Rich fragrances haunt the stars, and the dominant ancestors look at the two pans and their eyes get colder and colder.
“It is true... that you use vegetables as a means of attacking, you are more direct than that person...”
Take a deep breath.
Oversized ancestor, suddenly slapped out.
Shot past the two pans.
To fry both pans open.
Boom.
The palm of his hand suddenly tossed over it.
After…
After a moment of silence, it was a blast, a horrific explosion that swept through the heavens and the earth in a flash, overflowing the dome, and the fire devoured everything.
Boom boom!!
Terrible explosions swept away in a flash.
Terrible waves gushing.
The energy in the Destroying Sword Pot is boiling, melting away all the cookies in it.
The next moment, the gas in the pan spreads into the pan.
On the other hand, the same goes for the mad sword pot.
In both pans, it's as if the light is shining.
The superior ancestor clapped on it and felt the scriptures were wrong.
His eyebrows frowned.
“Hmm?”
Nearest to him, Ancestor Sworddemon and others were also shocked.
Seems a little odd about this technique.
Bombing erupted.
The body of the superior ancestor was instantly devoured.
In the fire, there are tens of thousands of swords passing through, pounding, pounding, extremely fast.
With the eruption of chemical gas.
The power of the explosion climbed again, and a blast struck, and the Sworddemon ancestors and others were all terrified steps backwards.
The air waves are sweeping.
The sound of a deafening explosion rang through the sky.
Everyone was completely shocked.
Seeing the superior ancestors devoured by the fire, they all swallowed a sip of spit.
Is that really just a nine-spin little holy cook?
This power is as powerful as the Nine Rotates of the Great Sage!
That terrible destructive force is as if the starry battlefield were to collapse.
Huang Quan Dasheng glared.
Then he grinned and laughed.
Looking at the superior ancestors devoured by the fire, I felt nothing but delight.
“This explosion should be enough for the guy to drink a pot! ”
Huangquan Dasheng said with excitement.
The superior ancestors were strong, but the explosion could not be sustained by the general population.
Even if it's a super, you're going to get hurt.
Pedestrian friends always make a mess of things.
As his strength improves, the pot actually improves so much.
Later, when the footsteps reached the Great Sacred Repair, this pot came out... afraid to blow the stars out of a hole!
It's grumpy!
On the dome.
The sword was meant to sweep, as if to tear the sky apart.
After a long time, it was the slow collection, then gradually disappeared...
Silence in the void.
Everyone is staring at the center.
There, the superior ancestors survived this horrible explosion.
Everyone is curious, can the superior ancestor's superior survive this explosion and become flying ash?
Ancestors of Sworddemons and others, their eyes are concentrated, as if to expect to wear falsehood.
Suddenly.
Everyone's eyes are shrinking.
Pluto Luha, Yellow Springs Grand Saint, etc. are also eye-catching.
The void.
The remnants of the explosion scattered and the soot dissipated.
The flames disappeared and the sword broke down.
A figure with a pen standing in a starry battlefield.
Soon, everyone saw the figure clearly.
They're all pumped in.
Oversized ancestor, proud to stand on the battlefield of the stars, hair like thunder punched over the sky.
Face like a knife, above the body, a piece of muscle builds up, the whole human body is just a few points bigger.
In the muscles like dragons, as if there were forces that could destroy the heavens and the earth.
Above his body, there was a sword mark, which should have been cut out by the sword of a mad sword pot.
One of them is, even more so.
From the root of his neck, he cut it to the waist, making it look very eye-catching.
A little blood seeps out of it.
But... just a little bit.
Grunting.
Oversized ancestors look indifferent.
Slightly up the corner of the mouth.
Above his body, the mutilated wounds, were actually creeping at a visible velocity, beginning to heal at a rapid rate.
The nasty wound, not long ago, was restored to its original condition.
Beneath the muscles of the drum, the air and blood were like pounding waves slamming on the reef, making a sound of explosion.
Boom the ears.
“I have to say... you are indeed stunning, if it is the general Nine Spin Holy Spirit, afraid of the way, seriously hurt, unfortunately... you met me. ”
The gaze of the superior ancestors turned and fell on the walking square.
In his words, he sighed and looked at the gaze of the gaze of the gait and admired it.
He's right.
Overpowered, invincible, sacred, and even immortal.
If Sworddemon Ancestors and others had been replaced, they would have been seriously injured by the formula.
The amplification of the makeup cake makes the power of the work just now, more and more terrible.
Originally the destruction pot combined with the sword pot, the burst power is almost equivalent to a punch after the yellow spring bald head.
But...
Coupled with the increase in the makeup cake, it was a bit tougher than the punch with the yellow spring bald head.
Instead, the superior ancestors were scaled all over the body.
However...
Such injuries are only minor for the superior ancestors.
“You are the heir of that person, strong and evil... perhaps you have greater potential than that person, because even that person, at the time of your strength, could not hurt a single sweat of mine today...”
Big old ancestor's mouth pulled, the smile was like a little forest, it was all a little creepy to see.
“But that's it… you die even more! ”
Grunting...
All the sword marks were restored, and those vast wounds were healed at this moment.
The superior ancestor raised his hand and looked at his body as if it were intact, suddenly revealing a smile.
“Next, I did it. ”
Oversized Ancestors raised their heads and locked their eyes on the gait.
Fontaine's gaze shrunk and she felt like she was being stared at by a snake.
This feeling…
It's terrible.
Boom boom!!
A golden body crossed the sky.
Just momentarily appeared in front of the gait.
The breath of repression makes everyone tremble.
The dominant ancestor whose torso is drummed up like a little giant, that fist is bigger than the fist of Little White.
One punch to the head of the gait was blown off.
If this punch is strong, I'm afraid it's going to blow up the head of the foot.
The Great Holy Springs of Yellow Springs suddenly appeared.
With one hand thrown out, the Huangquan River water gathered at a rapid rate, converging into a spinning vortex in his palm.
To resist a punch.
Boom!!!
One punch down.
Yellow Springs The water of the Yellow Springs River in Grand Saint Huang Springs bursts in a vortex.
The eyes of the Great Holy Springs shrunk.
The whole man was shot like a shell and struck into a meteorite with a single blast.
Blood coughed up in his mouth.
The firepower of the overpowered ancestors, the trick is to spit blood on the great saint of Yellow Springs.
Is this the power of great success and great holiness?!
Both Ice Holy and Pluto Luha are eye-catching and want to make a move.
But the superior ancestor turned his head, like a fierce beast, and made a deafening roar.
“Fuck off!!! ”
Ho!
Pluto Ruha, and Ice Saint Thorn in a trance.
It was as if to feel a beast roaring at them.
A pound of gas and blood shocked and gave them a few steps backwards.
A whipped leg pounded out.
Pull it toward the head of the gait.
The tiny, pitch-black eyes gleamed bright green, standing upright from the glittering ship.
The breath began to sink.
However, just as she moved, she was stopped by a walking formula.
Walking gaze at the horribly repressed superior ancestors and stare much harder.
Overbearing ancestors... really strong.
How horrible should the mightier Puppet ancestors and Diting ancestors be?
For the first time, I felt the power of the Underworld Prison, so strong.
But the pedestrian formula had a hidden feeling that the ancestors of the Nine Penitentiaries were willing to kill him.
They may have something to do with the previous generation of hosts, so they're afraid they'll grow up...
The mind moves.
The mind of the gait suddenly sinks into the sea of spirit.
In the Spiritual Sea, nine vortexes spin simultaneously, above, is a golden book suspended, with two drops of golden droplets above it.
This is a reward for the god of cooking droplets.
Bum...
The white tiger lying in the corner of the spiritual sea opened his eyes violently.
Even the sleeping Xuan Wu looked puzzled.
The Golden Dragon has already shouted...
“O little host of violent objects... are you going to waste your energy droplets again?! Do you know how precious these droplets are?! ”
The gaze of the apparatus locks so violently that it locks onto the gait above the golden book.
White tiger also climbed up, probably really can't watch anymore.
“Host... don't waste your energy droplets, let me go! Divine droplets are not easy to obtain. Use them to cherish them. ”
White tiger said.
The gait was stunned.
I didn't expect the reactions of the spirits to be so intense.
This time, the enemy is stronger. Isn't it normal to use droplets?
So the last time you slapped that weak chicken in the Black Palace with a drop of divine drops, those apparatus spirits were insane?
“This time the enemy may be the Great Holy...”
The gait is very serious.
However, the white tiger shook his head with pride.
“Big Success Big Saint? In my eyes, it's just garbage... and he should be looking forward to... seeing me. ”
……
Bum...
The void.
The ancestor of the superior punched down, the next moment, his fist stagnated sharply.
Because he saw the eyes of the gait change.
Become incredibly sharp.
Like a sharp sword, like the Lord of all the high beasts.
Dark hair, white hair for a second.
White-haired gait lifted his chin, grabbed the makeup cake, and stuffed it down the entrance.
“Big boy, long time no see...”