Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 1335 As an organ spirit, luck is not too bad [Third! Ten Thousand Words Update, Request Subscription!
White-haired gait...
On the hellish boat, Xiaoyu saw the hair of the gait turn white, and his face suddenly appeared strange.
This familiar white...
That haughty pedestrian appeared?
“Big Boy... Long time no see...”
The corner of the white-haired square mouth picked up slightly, revealing an evil smile. He grabbed the makeup cake in his hand and rubbed it off.
It was bitten and chewed at the entrance while making the pie.
In the inlet of the chemical gas, a magical energy flows into the body of a white-haired gait.
Knock, knock, knock...
In an instant, a whole piece of makeup cake is all over the stomach.
Grunts.
The white-haired walker swallows the cake.
Stick out your tongue and lick your lips.
The eyes of the superior ancestors narrowed, stared dead at the white walking formula, pointed at the sharp sword eyes and shook.
“What did you say?! ”
Big Ancestor opened his mouth and drank.
Big Boy?
Whoever dares to call him the Overbearing Ancestor throughout the Underground?!
In front of this unknown boy...
“It seems you haven't recognized me yet... but don't worry, you'll soon know who I am.” The white-haired gait squared.
His eyeballs moved and his gaze fell far away.
There, the Sworddemon Ancestors and others are watching this side.
……
In the spirit of the sea.
“Why is he eating makeup cakes? ”
He looked at the situation outside with no expression and asked in doubt.
“How do you fight without a makeup cake? The strength of the little hosts is improving quickly, but oh... after all, the super boy is a big and full holy man, without the help of some external means, shudder... the white tiger is also choking enough. ”
The golden dragon hovered by the gait and shook his head and said.
“But, little host, just because you didn't use this divine droplet, it's going to do a lot of good. It's a waste to kill a great saint. It's too bad. ”
He was not familiar with the effects of the divine droplets.
It may be useful, but it doesn't work where it works, and it doesn't work anymore.
“Can you beat it with a makeup cake?” The pedestrian pulls the topic back.
The Golden Dragon looked at the gait and suddenly smiled narrowly.
That's right, just laughed.
It's like ridiculous laughter.
“Little host, do you think anyone's luck is as bad as yours? ”
The Golden Dragon shook his head again.
“Two pies of makeup cake, plus a dead eater, didn't even blow up the super kid, makeover cake makeup, you haven't touched a thing. ”
Pull the corner of the gait.
He was exhausted by the wounds of the old man's bombing.
“If it were my turn, Nicholas Handsome Dragon, one breath of chemistry, one pot would dump the super boy. ”
The golden dragon's excited body is smoking.
“As an organ spirit, luck is not too bad… especially the White Tiger. ”
Golden Dragon Trail.
……
Boom!!!
The breath on the white-haired pedal begins to boil down.
From nine revolutions to the increase in the speed of the Little Holy Spirit, it suddenly broke through the shackles.
A forest white flame suddenly emerged around the white-haired gait, and the flames came out, and the void was distorted.
Boom!!!
Above the head of the white-haired square, a white tiger stove emerges, one of which emerges a small world of disenchantment, thousands of flames burning in the small world, boiling, the world collapses...
One, two, three, four...
Festival climbs.
Soon, it reached the Great Sage of Seven Turns.
Ho!!
White-haired walkers raised their heads violently, and suddenly a flame burned in Mori's white eyes.
Boom!
The breath rushes again!
Terrible and hot flames burn, and the starry battlefield is suddenly distorted at this moment.
Eight turns, nine turns...
Boom!!
White hair seems to fly upside down.
The breath repressed the days.
White flames wrapped around you, constantly haunting.
Finally, in the air, a white flaming tiger condensed.
The tiger opened his mouth and made a deafening whistle!
Whisper, whisper!
In the meantime, achieve nine turns of the Holy Spirit!
The gaze of gazing at the gaze of walking in the spiritual sea.
He always thought it was a joke to eat a makeup cake from Nine to Nine.
He's the propaganda word he used to ignore people.
It now appears… that this is not the case.
White tiger, this arrogant guy, how lucky is he?
The pedestrian has also eaten makeup cakes. That time, it just made the mind a little stronger...
That level of improvement, compared to White Tiger's luck, is... garbage.
“Hey hey... the luck of the white tiger is really cattle, but this is still the luck of the handsome dragon, the luck of the handsome dragon, even worse. ”
The Golden Dragon held his chest in both hands and said.
Xuan Wu and Zhu Ju directly rolled a white eye.
The pedestrian formula is somewhat unconscious.
……
Starry battlefield.
Everyone was shocked.
It is incredible to watch the rhythm climb on the pedestrian formula and finally reach a tremendous level of fear.
From the Ninth to the Little Saint, the Ninth to the Great Saint!
This impossible thing really happened to them.
Wow...
Meteorite.
The rubble rolled down.
Huang Quan Dasheng climbed out of it and coughed up blood in his mouth.
Looking at the distant scent of the footsteps, I was suddenly suspicious.
“So strong! I didn't expect this kind of luck from my pedestrian friend! ”
The Great Sacred Plate of Yellow Springs sits on the meteorite and watches carefully.
Suddenly.
He seemed to think of something, his eyes filled with blood in a flash.
“That's not right! Why is he getting stronger and bald? Why am I bald when I'm stronger? It's not fair! ”
This is a serious topic!
Oversized ancestors looked at the stars with some shock and stepped back one step at a time.
Look at the white tiger surrounding the white hair square.
I saw the familiar disobedient look of the pedestrian formula again...
Super Ancestor's body trembled suddenly...
Seems to think of something long lasting!
“You... you...”
Oversized Ancestor was horrified, reaching out his finger to the white hair walking formula...
For a moment, the white head gained strength, and this situation, in memory, was also seen by the superior ancestors.
But people are different...
“You are indeed his heir...”
Big Brother took a deep breath.
“Kill!!! ”
Pounds of infinite killing came to a sudden boil.
The thoracic muscles are shaking constantly around the body as if it were going to blow up.
Boom!
The golden shiny fist strikes out, as if to extinguish the stars.
The power of a punch, horror.
White-haired walking squares in flames.
Raise your hand, squeeze your fist, feel the horrible force that is pouring in your body, white-haired square mouth suddenly pull...
Lift your jaw proudly and oblique your ancestors.
The white-haired walking formula did not retreat, and the flame-wrapped punch also burst out.
Boom!!
The punch of the superior ancestor, and the punch of the white-haired gait, collided in the void.
A fierce explosion, spreading suddenly, as if to cause the stars to faint.
Terrible explosion, trembling for days!
After a punch.
Both shapes disappeared in place.
Collision again at 10,000 meters.
Fists collide with fists, no fancy whistles, every time they collide, it's pounding air and blood!
“It's no use! I am a great man and a great saint! Even if you burst into the Ninth Spin Holy Spirit, you still keep your head down! ”
Big old Ancestor growls.
One punch, one leg, one elbow, all over the body turned into a machete.
Terrible muscles are as dense as dragons.
The two collided instantly.
It's just a breath, it's hundreds of punches in a row!
The body is their proudest power.
On the flesh, they are invincible.
Boom!!!
A roar.
The white-haired gait was suddenly bombarded.
But in the course of the bombardment, it was a flash that disappeared.
When it reappears, it's behind the superior ancestors.
“Over the years, strength has grown a lot… but in my eyes, it's garbage! ”
Humph proudly.
White-haired walking punch over the body of the superior ancestor.
Old Zuston was beaten to the ground.
And the overpowered ancestors who were beaten up were naturally unwilling to kill again.
The two men were caught in the crossfire.
The images of the battle shocked everyone.
Pluto Erha opened his mouth and stagnated. He didn't seem to think, how could the pedestrian formula become so strong?
The first second is still the Nine Spin Holy, the next moment will be the Nine Spin Holy...
Do you have this kind of bad luck on foot?
Sworddemon ancestors and others tremble.
They looked at the white-haired formula with their superior ancestors, and their hearts trembled.
Seeing the flaming sound, the familiar whistle, reminded them of images they didn't want to remember.
Boom!!
Starry sky.
A white tiger, burning with flames, claws, bites, tails, all bombarded with horror.
And the superior ancestors were killed in the stars.
White Tiger Overpower.
This war shook everyone.
A wound gradually appeared on the superior body.
The wound also had a mori white flame burning, the flame of the bear burning, making the superior more fierce, red eyes!
“The man is dead! Why didn't you disappear with me!! ”
The fist shook the sky, and the superior growled.
And all he answered was a sneer from the white tiger.
The fluctuations of the war, the proliferation of a wave.
Starry battlefields all seem to be disturbed by wind waves.
Rippled energy keeps spreading.
Huang Quan Dasheng looked at the jinjinjin flavor.
Suddenly I remembered something, my body stomped empty, and soon came to the corpse of the ancestor of the horn.
Put away the huge body like a hill.
Huang Quan Da Sheng Le couldn't help laughing.
Boom!!
A meteorite exploded.
The flames spread through the void.
One tiger claw down.
The superior ancestors were constantly spinning in shape, crushing on a meteorite, smashing it into pieces and turning it into thousands of pieces.
The body of the superior ancestor was covered with blood marks, and there was golden blood flowing out of it, and the flame burned on the wound, preventing his superior from healing.
Severe asthma comes out of the mouth of the superior ancestors.
Boom!
Flame sweeps.
The white-haired gait strode out of the stars, lifting his chin, arrogant.
He raised his hand and the flame was agglomerating, turning into a tiger claw.
“You can't kill me...”
The superior ancestors hovered, he said.
A laugh burst out of nowhere in his mouth.
That laugh haunted the heavens and shocked everyone...
“You think you can kill me? How long can a piece of cake lift fix last? I've already felt your loss... Once the time has come, your fix is to retreat, and that's when I'll attack back... then I'll crush your body by an inch! An inch of chopping! ”
Grandpa grinned and his face was full of forest colors.
White-haired walking squares frowned.
It is true that a sip of chemical gas cannot last long, and the white-haired walker can already feel the power begin to retreat.
“Yeah... it can't last long enough, not enough... now these powers are enough for me to do the trick...”
“The dominant title is indestructible, isn't it... let's see if you can handle it in my trick? ”
The white-haired gait grinned.
After that, the mind moves.
On top of his head, a stove emerged again.
On the white tiger stove, as if there was a tiger in the sky.
The stove came across, instantly expanding, constantly expanding, and eventually turned into a huge object, covering the day.
Boom!
As if one of them were a prisoner, he imprisoned the superior ancestors.
Big Brother's eyes are cracking!
Feel the flames boiling around and roar.
One punch hit the stove wall of the White Tiger's stove, but it didn't shake the stove wall in the slightest!
“Damn it! Let me out!!! ”
For the first time, fear appeared in the eyes of the superior ancestors.
Gray-haired walking cubic hands hold your chest, suspended above the dome and slightly raised at the corner of your mouth.
“Lord White Tiger killed, are you kidding me? ”
Boom!!
Word falls.
The figure of the superior ancestors in the white tiger stove is swallowed by the sudden boiling flame.
All that's left is the roar of heaven.
Everyone is cold.
Far away Sword Demon ancestors and others, followed by trembling like sieve bran!
Eyes filled with terror.
Is it today... is the Old Master going to crash here?
That's the third strongest of the Nine in the Underworld!
Suddenly.
The whole sky seems to be stationary.
The stars were suddenly torn open with a mouth.
In that mouth, an arm protrudes from it and grabs it towards the location of the white tiger's stove.
“Enough...”
The deafening sounds were heard all over the day.
Ancestral Sworddemon and others felt this breath and suddenly got excited.
“It's Puppet Ancestor! ”
The Puppet Ancestor can crush everything...
The gaze of the white hair gaze, staring at the protruding arm, the sword eyes were full of heavy meaning, the two guys finally couldn't help it?
Suddenly.
The white-haired gait moved.
Looked sharply at the void behind him.
Behind him.
The void was also torn apart, and the horrible and pounding atmosphere dissipated, and the void was collapsing.
A lush dog claw burning a pitch-black hellfire was shot from it...
A gentle and magnetic sound, also spreading suddenly in the stars, diffusing the whole field...