Gourmet of Another World

Dead?

Is he dead?

None of this will die... that would be too bad!

The whole Mo family seemed to have been ruined, and the welcoming building had collapsed completely, which was a huge loss for the Mo family.

However, this loss, which the Mo family endured, compared to the death of a moderate divine meteor and ink marks, was simply a hairy rain.

There is a terrible smell in the eyes of the high god Mo Feng, and a terrible killing gas is boiling.

As a high god, he actually missed, letting a demigod kill his descendants under his eyes.

So he had to kill the demigod, even if he was an evil demigod?

Even if it's someone the kitchen cherishes, so what?

If you offend the Mozi family, even if it's the Divine Kitchen Palace, give it a reason!

The Mo family has a princess!

The Golden Wheel of the Law is suspended, and the power of the thirty-six Laws is floating.

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Of course, there are so many laws, naturally there is a law that is majoring, then the majoring law determines the means of divine defeat, and then the power of the law is just to strengthen the fighting power of divine.

The limit of the higher gods is the power of fusion of eighty-one laws.

The law that combines the power of eighty-one laws is basically the top law.

Just like the prince of the world, they are all the evil demigods.

Only the demonic demigod will have a chance to strike the great and full realm of God.

Mo Feng held his hand, suspended, his body, terrible pressure continued to diffuse, causing the void to crack.

The thick water fog is spreading.

Under Mo Feng's trick, the entire artificial lake was evaporated clean.

Terrible repression, almost shook half the capital.

Everyone was staring at the center, wondering what happened to the footsteps.

In fact, the footsteps are good enough!

Third Sister Luo was a little dark, the footsteps died like this, and there were some bets in her heart.

Once the pedestrian formula dies, it is a huge loss to the Divine Kitchen Palace.

The legacy seal of the ancient gods may no longer be deciphered.

But she couldn't help it. Her training talent was good, but the foundation was too poor to understand the laws of universe supremacy and the laws of the highest order.

So although it is a medium god, it may be possible to get involved with the upper Mozi medium god, but it is simply impossible to save the footsteps in the hands of the higher gods.

Blood stains on the corner of her mouth left her sad and unable to breathe.

A blast of voices echoed.

A walking shadow, stepping in.

Far away.

Mo's high god, Mo Feng, turned a blind eye and fell on the mighty ones who came.

The leader is a middle-aged man.

Sizzling, terrible.

“What took you so long? ”

Third Sister Luo looked at these people with some hollow eyes and seemed a little angry.

“Lolo, don't be ridiculous...” The middle-aged man looked at Sanma Lo and said faintly.

“So you didn't come on purpose?” Third Sister Lo's gaze shrunk and seemed to understand something.

“We are the Lo family and there is no need to fight the Mo family for an outsider.” Middle-aged men say.

Third Sister Luo clasped her mouth and a disappointing colour appeared in her eyes.

“Uncle, I'm tired.” San Luo sighed.

“Sister, go home to the clan. ”

Behind the middle age, a man in a robe slowly stepped out, his eyes seemingly floating with energy.

He took a deep look at the hot spot.

Demonic walking formula...

Strong indeed.

I really want to fight one, unfortunately... he is dead.

Luo Hui sighed in his heart.

As the only one of the world's princes to understand the laws of universe's supremacy, he is eager to fight the strong of his peers.

However, because of his identity, he was not allowed to fight against the evil Han, who also understood the laws of the universe's supremacy.

To be honest, he's a little envious of the formula.

Though they are all kings of their peers, pedestrians are the freest kings ever.

“I don't go home to the clan anymore, I go to the Divine Kitchen Palace...” Third Lady Luo turned indifferently and wanted to leave.

The Los Angeles are here, and Mo can't possibly want to keep her.

After all, the Los Angeles have taken a step backwards and have not helped with the walking formula.

Mo Feng looked faintly at the Lo family who turned away and didn't stop them.

Just as the Los Angeles did, they didn't want to go to war.

After all, the Los Angeles are one of the three top worlds, and once the war begins, the entire Divine Dynasty will have an earthquake.

Third Sister Lo turned around and left.

Wonderful figure is a little lonely and a little sad.

Luo Hui sighed.

Mm-hmm.

Suddenly.

Luo Hui's eyebrows wrinkled and some fox seemed to look into the white mist of the artificial lake.

The middle-aged man who was about to leave also frowned and sounded softly.

Mrs. Lo shuddered and turned around violently.

The Negative High God Mo Feng took a deep breath.

“Impossible! ”

With a wave of hands, a terrible wind came and blew the white air away.

White air dissipated.

The central view of the dry artificial lake was immediately revealed.

There, a man lies on his back, surrounded by a turtle shell, with a slight rhythm of snoring.

Everyone was stunned, and then shouted.

Turtle shells, snoring?

What the hell?

Is this guy still alive?

Is he a cockroach? You can't beat him to death?

That's a blow from the power of 36 laws combined by the higher gods...

Mo Feng also felt a little incredible.

He couldn't feel the smell of the gait, thought the gait was dead, didn't expect... this guy to sleep in a turtle shell?

“Ah ~ ~ ~"

A howling voice sounded.

The figure lying in the tortoise shell sat up and the inky green hair floated in the air.

Everybody's got weird faces, different hair color?

Previously on the silver-white hair pedal, the temperament was evil and fierce.

But now this inky green pedestrian, it makes people feel... lazy.

Can human temperament change so much?

The inky green hair swayed and climbed up from the ground in a shaky shape, seemingly not standing steady and sitting on the ground again.

“Ah ~ ~ ~"

Another yawn.

God damn it.

Everyone in the room was infected, unconsciously opened their mouths and beat up a debt.

This time, the walk of the inky green hair stabilized.

Mo Feng's face was iron blue.

He felt a spicy pain in his face. This walking formula that killed both of them was still intact.

Why is he intact, his law attacks, and he can't be killed?

It feels like anger is pouring in my heart.

Mo Feng's body disappeared again like a transient shift.

Boom!

A punch went off and hit the inky green tortoise shell.

It's like there's a wave of water going off.

A high god punch, never bombed the defense of the gait!

This...

This is not just a walking formula, everyone here is stuck in a wooden chicken.

Third Sister Luo's eyes lit up, she didn't think the gait formula was still alive!

“Uncle! Can we do this now? ”

Lao San Wan looked at the middle-aged.

Yet the middle-aged simply shook their heads.

This answers the question and makes Lao San's heart freeze...

“Uncle Er...”

“Lolo, anybody who wants to focus on the family, outsiders are outsiders after all...” The middle-aged man took a deep look at Madam Lo.

This look made Laoshan's heart tremble.

Mo Feng retracted his fist and glanced at the tortoise shell close by.

He sensed a strange force, sort of like the power of the law, from this turtle shell.

Doesn't this chef understand the rules of rotation?

The law of the round is so defensive?

No… this is the rule of rotation.

Mo Feng squinted his eyes.

“Ah ~ ~ Hit me! ”

The inky green gait said in a blurred sleep.

The appearance of this beating made people around them couldn't help but smoke their mouths.

You're insane!

I've never seen you beat up so much...

“Didn't you eat? Like a pussy, so weak?” The inky green walking formula says.

Mo Feng's gaze swept away with horror.

“You're looking for death! ”

Step on it.

The Golden Wheel of Law reappeared, and thirty-six laws floated.

Terrible pressure tore the sky apart, as if the purple thunder was pouring!

On one punch, spreading the power of the tens of thousands of laws.

Mo Feng's punch hit him hard.

“Die!! ”

Mo Feng roared.

This covered thirty-six law attacks, which were immediately divulged.

Terrible bombardment!

Destroy heaven and earth!

The waves blew away and the golden flashes sparkled.

As if Gingo Tiema was roaring!

The middle-aged man hands-on, defensively surfaced, blocking the wave of impact.

The five princes are also intact under the guardianship of the elderly.

As for the others, it was the collapse of the rolling belt.

Even if the higher gods are afraid of this attack, it will take some means to resist it, right?

Everybody pour in the air.

You want to beat me up?

Now you're really getting beat up!

Everyone looked at the center of the city with a big eye and couldn't wait.

The next moment, everyone's eyes are shrinking.

Because they found that the center of the artificial lake… the inky green tortoise shell became dark as ink.

Mm-hmm.

What's going on here?

With such a move, the tortoise shell hasn't ruptured yet?

This demigod is really against God!

Mo Feng's gaze narrowed.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

Buzz...

The tortoise cracked above the tortoise shell, and a human figure slowly emerged, sitting on top of the tortoise shell, his eyelids pulled, beat an arrears, and looked at him.

“Did you have a good time? ”

Ink Green asks.

I want you dead! ”

Mo Feng's eyes were cold.

Step out and your torso instantly appears in front of the gait.

One slap, head shot!

The void dimension collapses.

The dreaded wind blew the hair of the footsteps, and the lazy gaze of the footsteps glanced at them.

“Young people today… fire is really irritating.” Dark green hair gait.

The next moment, his torso suddenly sank into the shell.

The clap of Mo Feng clapped over the tortoise shell.

Rub...

Cracks appeared on the tortoise shell.

Mo Feng's face was filled with joy!

Let your tortoise shell be hard, and under the attack of my high god Mo Peak, it will have to collapse!

Suddenly.

Mo Feng's face trembled violently.

He felt his palm shot in the heat.

A horrible to extreme horrible attack springs from above the tortoise shell...

What the hell?

Boom!!!

A blast exploded and the tortoise shell burst!

Terrible fluctuations flash out, as if suppressing energy for a long time and releasing it in a flash.

The explosion, the destruction of the heavens and the earth!

Mo Feng's body was bombarded by a force of explosion, as if it were a shell, and he fell hard on the ground in the distance, gray head, dirty face, incredibly miserable.

It's powerful, but it can't bombard the High Goddess.

Explosion in progress.

Dark black hair is restored by the inky green stroke.

“Little host, the higher god is the higher god after all, the bouncing force of the tortoise shell blew his face, disgusted him, we can run away without loss. ”

Xuan Wu's old voice echoed in the mind of the walking square.

Watching that slowly climb up in the blast light with no expression on his face, the angry Mo Feng.

“High god? ”

Slightly up the corner of the gait mouth.

“What's enough to blow his face...”

Walking on the foot, his figure suddenly rose.

Hands up on foot, indifferent sounds completely empty.

“The pot. ”

Xuanwu pot suddenly emerged.

“Knife come. ”

The dragonfly knife starts instantly.

“Here comes the stove...”

The belt flashes brilliantly.

The gaze of the foot was shining.

The mind moves, and the divine mind floats.

An ingredient emerged that fluctuated terribly.

In the eyes of the crowd, the pedestrian formula is actually at this moment… are you going to cook?

What the hell?