Gourmet of Another World

“Curse Heavenly Girl! ”

There was a flame burning in the eyes of the ink.

His mind was shaking because of excitement.

As soon as the law begins, he will be able to transfer the power of the curse from Heavenly Woman to his body and understand the law of the curse!

Since ancient times, there have been many cursed goddesses documented in the scriptures.

But the fate of every damned heavenly woman is miserable. Some damned heavenly women are used as furnaces, some damned heavenly women are devoured by curses.

As if it were a curse, it would be terribly miserable.

It's all because the damned Heavenly Woman can't control the power of the curse, but he's different. Once Ink understands the curse, his power will continue to grow.

Being the finest demon of your younger life is not too much, and you can even fight for the prince!

That's why he kept holding back and not breaking into God.

He knows a lot of secrets, and the demigod is the important time to lay the foundations.

The ink marks were ambitious, and now he finally waited for his ambition.

It's the goddess of curse!

Stared greedy and excited at the beautiful woman in the cage.

Women are beautiful, but her power is more tempting.

The deprivation is painful, the little ghost frowned, his face was pale, but he stubbornly bit his teeth, no hum!

The pitch-black energy, like the power of corrosion, began to pervade the little ghost and began to erode and plunder the power inside her.

That feeling, like crushing bone size.

The average person, probably already in pain.

On the contrary, ink marks.

He who accepts power, instead, is comfortable, as if falling into a gentle country, feeling all kinds of small hand kneading.

That feeling, the erosion of the bones, made him a little drunk.

Boom!

A wave of air burst into the air, roaring the void.

Ink marks can be felt, cursing the power of the curse in Heavenly Woman...

“Come on! Give me the power of your curse! ”

The ink faces are all a little dull.

Welcome upstairs, everyone is watching the scene, everyone is holding their breath.

If the ink really did do it all.

The status of the ink marks in the Mozi family is about to be recalculated, and even the status can surpass that of the Mozi prince.

A lot of people are blinking and their minds are pouring.

No one thinks the ink will fail.

As long as no one messes with it, Ink Mark's deprivation of the cursed genius's means to blend into herself will surely succeed.

After all, this is Mojia Mansion. This is Mojia Mansion. Who dares to make trouble?

Even if Prince Luo and Prince Zhao are here, I'm afraid they won't make a mess.

'Cause once it's messed up, it's likely to stay.

Flowers blow!

It's like a surging wave!

Suddenly.

Welcome upstairs, someone stared and shouted.

They raised their hands and pointed far away at the surface of the artificial lake.

Many also looked at the past in the direction of the shooter.

There, on the lake, there was a man walking on waves.

The flow of artificial lakes is immense at this moment, and ordinary people simply cannot control their shape.

But the advent of the treadmill was instantly the focus of the whole field.

How did someone show up on the lake?

Who is that trespasser?

The people present were slightly obsessed.

“That figure is familiar?! ”

“Is that man crazy? Is this his plan to sabotage the ink marks? ”

“Crazy, this is the Mo family. Don't you dare destroy the Mo family, you're looking for death? ”

……

Welcome upstairs, a lot of people talk to each other.

They saw the figure clearly.

It was a thin young man with dark hair, constantly flying in pounds of water.

The eyes are so sharp.

Step out.

The waves swept apart.

Step by step and walk resolutely towards the cage.

The ink impregnates in the joy of absorbing energy.

Suddenly.

He felt an exotic breath.

When he opened his eyes and swept his eyes, he saw the young man from afar and stepped on the waves...

Suddenly, his heart suddenly raged!

How dare anyone break into the Mo family's artificial lake?!

Ho!

It was like a roar.

The ink instantly crushed the jade charm.

This ceremony is not to be lost, and fortunately the ink marks are ready.

Crushed the jade charm, Mo's house, suddenly the sound sounded out loud.

Every family has its own guards.

These guards are all hundreds of years old and have a lot of combat experience!

Boom!

The waves blew up.

The whistle sounded out loud.

On an artificial lake, the waves were blown up.

Several people walked across the sky, suddenly falling and blocking the young man.

Stopped the lean young man on his way and prevented him from continuing to approach ink marks and ghosts.

The atmosphere got a little weird at a time, and many of the strong stared and watched.

He was indifferent and had no expression on his face.

At first glance, he saw Xiao Xiao Xiao, who was actually in a cage, and his heart was suddenly angry.

The gait grew more and more indifferent as the little ghost raised his eyebrows.

He walked the waves, trying to force the cage to be dismantled!

No one can stop him!

Boom!

Strike out one step and you'll be like a dragon!

But the figure was intercepted.

He was stopped by Mo's guard.

Eight guardians, eight gods, although only gods who understand the common law, are powerful enough to make the medium gods unscrupulous.

Ink marks are suspended in black energy columns.

His gaze was exquisite and the cold locking formula.

“Whoever it is, kill without mercy! ”

The ink scolds the mouth, fingers pointing straight at the pedal!

Word falls.

The Mozi guards did it.

Eight inferior gods simultaneously, how powerful, the heavenly dome seems to be slightly tinted.

The horrible roar of thunder is running!

Boom!!

Eight long guns, eight gods!

Boom!!

The heavenly dome was filled with divine power, and instantly, eight long guns came out of the sky and fired toward the gait.

The sound of a whistle tore the sky apart, like a thunderbolt.

Eight guards, indifferent in colour. Killing together!

In this scene, everyone in the room took a sip of cool air, and they all felt terrified.

Some people have goosebumps.

These trained guards are much more powerful than ordinary gods.

Those present were palpitations.

The young man who wants to destroy the ritual is dead.

How can he resist these forces?

Because they all found out that the smell in the young man was just a demigod cultivation...

District demigod, how can you resist eight trained gods of the world?

Soon, this demigod, I'm afraid it's about to spill blood on the spot!

Eight long guns flew at low altitude, passing by and the waterflowers blew up.

Watching indifferently.

The eight long guns seemed to block all of his roads in a flash...

Kill him instantly!

The ink marks are grinning.

“I don't know who you are, but to destroy my ritual... you must die! ”

The ink marks are incredible.

Excited laugh.

In a cage.

Her eyebrows were tight and her face was pale.

She saw the gait, slightly flashed.

Didn't think she'd be able to see the gait here.

Hallucinations?

No... not a hallucination!

The little dark eyes stifled, and the power of the dark green curse began to emerge from her body.

It slowly melts over the body of a distant ink mark.

The pain made all the blood on her face fade away.

The excitement and anticipation in the inky eyes grew stronger!

The pedestrian formula naturally sees it too, and the anger spills in my heart.

He stepped down.

A buzz centred around his body and spread out.

Those boiling and noisy lakes calmed down without a trace of waves.

Everything around us is silent.

There were only eight long guns left in the air.

The power of the dreaded god is released from the body of the gait.

All eight god guards impacted by the power of this god are a little tranced...

Muffled.

Eight long guns crashed together.

Between the electroluminescent flint stones, eight long guns were actually caught by all the pedestrians.

Each hand grabbed four long guns.

Fiercely dumped.

Long guns flew backwards.

It rolled up river water and turned into a dragon.

Step on the floor with your foot on the foot and suddenly empty your body.

He must fight fast and not waste time.

Starting with a dragonfly knife, the horrible sound of dragon bark struck the heavens and the earth for nine days.

“The world... the kitchen knife. ”

The breath festivities on the pedestrian cube climbed, suddenly, as if it had become a 10,000 body.

Cut off the knife.

The golden knife ripped out when Munton.

For a moment.

The eight gods were creepy when they paused.

Don't dare be a little lazy.

There was an outburst of divine power to resist.

However.

Faced with this knife, the eight gods resisted simultaneously, all spitting blood upside down.

His body was covered with knife marks, his head bowed with a knife, and he knelt in an artificial lake.

Boom, the lake waves are pounding!

Eight flickered long guns, turned into dragons, dropped suddenly, pierced their bodies, nailed them in the lake...

Under one move.

Eight gods lost at the same time!

Stay like a wooden chicken.

On the bank of the river, Pluto Ruha looked at the mighty gait and took a trembling breath.

How long has it been since I've seen this? How did the young fighting power of the footsteps become so horrible?

The kingdom of the demigod, defeating the eight gods...

So evil?

Welcome upstairs, many powerful people are also appalled.

“demigod sin?! ”

“This is a demon of the world's prince rank! ”

“One defeat of eight gods, self-cultivation, but only a demigod, I'm afraid the world's prince has only this level! ”

……

The strong glared at each other, incredibly.

The strong of the various families are also variable in color.

The five princes stared at the jade beads in their hands, and the elderly around him were close-minded.

“I know who he is, in the Palace of the King of Pingyang... the cook who defeated Prince Pingyang! Strike a magic knife! ”

“Understand the rule of universe supremacy and turn back to the evil of the rule! ”

Someone shook up, poured in the air and recognized the gait.

But why did the cook come to Mo's house?

Last time, the cook was lucky enough to escape, and the Divine Kitchen Palace held him back, so he was safe.

And this time, he came unaccompanied, without the divine kitchen to support his waist, how would Mo stop him if he wanted to kill him?!

Pfft.

Blood stained the lake.

Eight gods flew backwards and blew through the lake.

Walking on foot, rushing up into the sky, heading straight for the cage.

The ink split.

“Bold! Let you be the evil demigod, dare to assault me in Mo's house! It's also a capital crime! ”

The ink creased and growled.

He wanted to suppress the pedestrian formula with the power of the Mo family.

“The Mozies? ”

With no expression on his face, he glanced at the ink, with a slight corner of his mouth.

His hands are up.

On the palm of his hand, a black pot emerged.

Xuanwu pan spins.

Finally, he was caught on foot and his head slammed towards the ink marks.