Gourmet of Another World

Ordinary demigod?

Everyone's face is getting weird.

The images displayed in Master Cheng's flames are simply hard to imagine that walking is just a common demigod.

The ability to compress Master Cheng's divine power, even the power of the law, has not been shown, enough to illustrate the genius of walking, even though it is not weaker than the current of the world's prince.

Zhao saw this scene seamlessly, and suddenly his eyeballs widened, grinning and laughing madly.

“I said I was unjust! This guy's been disguising himself! ”

“He's cheating on everybody! He let the colorful python go! ”

Zhao seamlessly broke free from the constraints of the guard and roared madly.

His pot, finally, is gone. Don't carry that pot!

Comfortable in my heart!

Master Cheng was very proud of himself. Even though he was beaten like a dog in the picture.

Instead, he felt no shame at all.

He just thought it would make him feel good about letting him slip into the middle of nowhere!

Miss Luo's face had become a little ugly. Never thought that Master Cheng would reveal this image at the last minute.

Doesn't he even want a shroud?

Aren't you ashamed?

I was proud to release the images of myself being beaten up.

I've never seen such a fool!

Such hearts and minds can never achieve great things!

Third Sister Luo was helpless.

It was supposed to be over.

The Young Prince will also sell a face to the Divine Kitchen Palace.

Ultimately, however, he was given the pit by the master of the program, who also came from the Divine Kitchen Palace, and said that he could not be a pig teammate.

Young prince's face is cold.

The smile on his face disappeared slowly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Sanma Lo and the gait.

“Madam Luo, you are so unjust. Is it really such a trick to be the king?! ”

Young master's face was cold.

I don't even have the slightest liking for looking at Madam Lo!

“Young Prince... listen to me! ”

Sanma Luo's beautiful face, slightly changed her look, open her mouth to say something.

However, the Young Prince was not giving her a chance to speak.

The guards came.

Instantly surrounded by Lao San Si and walking formula.

In the rubble of a broken iron cage, he stood up slowly.

His face hasn't changed a bit.

Blood stains on the corners of the mouth were also wiped off.

Of course, that blood stain is a fake, an imagination of energy condensation on foot.

The gait is calm and does not reveal any fear whatsoever as a result of the situation.

He gazed at the young prince and at the mighty ones whispering around him.

Finally, his eyes fell on Master Cheng.

“Manager Lo should regret stopping me now and not letting me punch you to death. ”

Walking fade.

His tone of despair did not plunge into despair.

Master Cheng's face revealed a cold smile.

“It is a capital crime to deceive the Young Prince! How can I let a liar like you get away with this? ”

Master Cheng squeezed his beard and said.

Far away.

Zhao Seamless laughed wildly, his eyes filled with killing intentions.

“A liar like you deserves to die! I still want Master Ben to carry the pot! ”

Zhao Wusheng's breath surged to kill him.

The Young Prince didn't stop him this time.

The gait looks faint.

A glance at Zhao was incognito and his mouth was slightly flat, seemingly disdainful.

This situation is something that Madam Lo did not want to see.

The importance of footsteps is self-evident.

The Divine Kitchen Palace will never bury its only hope here.

Ten Cheng masters can't compare to a walking formula!

“Madam Luo, don't ask for mercy. Nobody can save this kid unless the top of the Divine Kitchen Palace kisses him. ”

The Young Prince is indifferent.

He instructed the guards to strike.

Third Sister Luo bit her red lips and finally hung herself to the side of the pedestrian formula in order to help her.

The people around them were loud and loud.

For the sake of a cook, Miss Luo is too hard to fight against the young prince?

“Walking formula, wait for me to drag these guards, you immediately escape, flee back to the Divine Kitchen Palace and you will be safe. The Young Prince, though powerful, does not dare to flourish in the Divine Kitchen Palace. ”

“As for my safety, you don't have to worry, they won't dare touch me. ”

The Lao San Si witnessed the propaganda and said to the pedestrian side.

However, no response was received from the pedestrians.

It made her a little anxious.

Suddenly.

Stretched his hand out on foot and patted him on the shoulder.

Third Sister Luo was stunned.

Instead, you see the face of the gait, which is a very confident face.

“Not in a hurry. ”

“Young Prince, are you going to arrest me? Why?” The gait faded.

Ask Young Prince directly.

His Majesty frowned and his power spread suddenly.

“You lied to the king and let go of the colorful python. ”

“What evidence does the Young Prince have? ”

The pedestrians still ask faintly.

The light cloudy appearance made the Young Prince's eyebrows wrinkle deeper.

He didn't like the way he walked, as if everything was bamboo in his chest.

“Why do you need proof if this king works? ”

Young Prince is apathetic.

“Oh.” The pedestrian skipped his mouth.

This posture makes the Young Prince more angry.

A loud bang!

“Young Prince, let me teach this son of a bitch a lesson! ”

Zhao Wusheng had long since been able to hold on. His figure came out of the sky. He opened his hand and unleashed the law of swallowing. His head against the gait was smashed.

To crush the pedestrian formula!

Zhao's anger in the seamless heart suddenly erupted at this moment.

Third Mistress Luo scolded and tried to stop her.

But it was blocked by a powerful figure.

His Majesty's figure shifted like an instant. He suddenly appeared in front of Third Sister Luo. He slightly crossed his head and held his hand. He glanced at Third Sister Luo.

“Third Sister Luo, watch first. ”

Boom!

The void seems to be crumbling under repression.

Zhao seamlessly speeds extremely fast.

The law of phagocytosis runs to its extremes, causing voids to collapse.

“Die!! ”

This time, Zhao Wusheng was really angry. This time, the method is definitely different than the last time.

One hit, kill the pedestrian formula!

Surrounded by shouting.

Zhao Wusheng is only a demigod, but after all, he is the son of the world, understood the supreme law under the law of the supremacy of the universe, and devoured the law.

Powerful, powerful, amazing!

Although all of the Chinese people in the Divine Dynasty knew Zhao was incognito, cynical, and learned nothing, their capital was there.

Zhao seamlessly approached.

Everybody thinks the pedestrian formula could be killed by a trick!

Ordinary demigod, in the face of Zhao Wusheng, instantly will be killed by seconds.

Perhaps the pedestrian formula is not the ordinary demigod, but it can never be done against the world's prince.

Master Cheng's eyes widened with excitement!

Step by step suspension void.

The sparrow feather robe sounds in the hunt.

Next moment.

The pedestrian raised his hand.

Above the arm, there was a sudden flow of Yin Yang Er Qi.

One punch, one instant!

“Fuck off!!! ”

accompanied by a bold drink.

This punch of foot flashed over Zhao's seamless palm.

The phagocytosis on it, at this moment, was actually blown up by a punch in the foot!

It's like fragile glass.

Rub it, spread the tortoise crack!

Boom!!

The air waves are blowing away.

Zhao's seamless eyes suddenly widened.

An incomparable force erupts from the flesh of a walking square.

What a powerful physical force?!

Is this boy who understands the law of strengthening the flesh?

Boom!

Zhao seamlessly spit blood in the void.

The horrible force of the Taotie Arm invaded his flesh and nearly tore him apart!

Boom!

The squeal of repression was echoed.

In the eyes of the crowd.

Zhao's seamless body actually fell directly from the void, accompanied by a repressive hustle, from above the dome, and fell to the ground alive.

The ground burst apart...

Because of the horrible impulse of energy, the ground is still cracking open!

Hiss...

Everyone couldn't help but breathe in the air and feel incredible for a while!

A punch?

You beat the son of a bitch with one fucking punch?

Though Zhao Wusheng is the weaker of the world's princes, he is also the prince at best.

The Young Prince was also slightly stunned, some of which seemed unexpected.

“Kind of funny. ”

The Young Prince's mouth slammed.

Seems to find something more interesting than a seven-color python.

“Damn it! ”

Zhao's innocent mouth was stained with blood, his eyes burst out, and the whole person was pissed off.

His cousin, a prince of the world, was beaten down by a demigod who didn't know which one to run from!

How can you tolerate this humiliation?

“I'm going to break your bones in inches! ”

Zhao has never been so angry.

In front of so many people, in front of the Young Prince, in front of Lolo.

He must be ashamed!

The swallowing rose, haunting his body.

Zhao's incognito appearance seemed to have changed dramatically, and the phagocytosis agglomerated, making him look like a murderous beast.

The fierce beast rose, his mouth howling like a black hole.

“The law of swallowing is the law of the top...”

“I don't know what the law of this cook is. He was so tough that Prince Zhao ate a small loss. This time, Prince Zhao won't fight with him. This little cook is afraid of losing things. ”

“In the realm of God, the power of the law is fundamental...”

……

Around the crowd is talking constantly.

Although the law of swallowing is less powerful than the law of the universe, it can be crushed than ordinary law.

This little chef has so far not shown the power of the law, I'm afraid it's not much of a rule.

Ho!!

Eating the law swept away, as if Zhao's seamless body had been transformed into a roaring heaven, wanting to devour everything.

Shape sweeps.

The fierce beast came at once towards the gait.

Within a hundred miles of each other, terrible pressures erupt!

“Death!”

Zhao seamlessly growled.

On the dome.

The pedestrian formula is under the impact of the phagocytosis.

As if it were a leaf canoe, it would be destroyed at any time.

But the gait is calm.

Above the dome.

Slowly lifted his palms.

In the palm of your hand, there is a silver flame that emerges quietly.

“You, you don't have the right to let me use the law...”

Walking fade.

Word falls.

One of a kind, the silver flames burst out.