Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1556: A Spoon… Enough [Third Amendment! Ten Thousand Words Update, Moon Ticket!

What's going on?

The prince took a sip of cool air and stared at the distance. The demons burned to death.

The spiritual demons who chased him in front of him, the aggressive ones, were burned for nothingness at this moment, so strong?

Is... that stinky tofu... problematic?

Remember that serious look on his face when he was stuffed with stinky tofu in his hands by foot.

Prince, it's like finding something terrible.

This stinking tofu is a soul demon's star!

The prince got excited.

Far away.

Soul demons eat stinky tofu, but their bodies burn slowly.

A soul demon, serial number soul demon, grabbed a stinky piece of tofu, swallowed it, and burned his body by fire.

However, they were not burned to death like the rest of the demons.

Though the flesh was filled with flames.

However, the serial number Soul Demon, strong enough to resist the flames, did not turn into ashes like any other Soul Demon.

This suggests that while the odorous tofu in the footsteps is remarkable, it is less repressive on the serial number Soul Demon!

Look at that serial number soul demon struggling to roar.

It pays to taste delicious.

The prince whistled.

Kill him while he's sick!

At this point, if he doesn't do it, his prince is really stupid!

Boom!

The prince moved.

The dragon knife flashes the ultimate glow, pulling a long ray of light in the void and rushing towards the distance.

Very fast, straight to the serial number Soul Demon.

The serial number of the soul demon's eyes were bloody, although it was burned to death.

But still fierce.

“Damn humans! Get out!!! ”

The serial number Soul Demon growls.

The prince's heart was tightened and he was still under a lot of pressure in the face of a serial number Soul Demon.

If it's a neat serial number Soul Demon, he sees only a detour.

However, the serial number Soul Demon is not satisfactory and is about to be burned to death.

This is his chance.

Knife slashed, momentum rushed.

The prince killed the serial number Soul Demon.

Even if the latter were seriously injured, the prince was still under pressure.

Big war, instant outbreak.

The flames are in the air.

The sky knife swept through the field.

A long time later.

The prince swept through, the dragon roared, a big head swept up, black gas spread.

A black soul demon wants to run away.

But the flame spread, burning the spirit demon itself for nothingness...

The prince gasped violently.

Eyes wide open.

Watching the serial number Soul Demon die.

Inside, there's some excitement.

Later, he squeezed his fist and couldn't help waving the dome.

Excited!

Though not independently killing a serial number soul demon.

But that inner feeling of satisfaction made him incredibly intoxicated.

The death of a serial number Soul Demon is also a great loss for the Soul Demon Army.

After all, the Soul Demon just sent a white bone boat this time to hit the Yellow Dragon directly. Although there are many serial number Soul Demons, one is dead and one is missing.

Suddenly.

Terrible explosions have arisen.

Terrible explosions that will all be the tremors of bombardment.

The prince's heart palpitated and turned sharply, looking away.

There… is the battlefield of the Emperor and the Temple Guardian.

The brilliant glow, like a star burst, eye-catching, energy hustle, constant diffusion, a lap of havoc.

“This…”

The prince's eyes were slightly stunned.

Later, the pupils tightened.

There.

A man flew backwards, talking blood on the spot, blood glowing, under the stars, glowing.

But... it looks so desolate.

“It's the Emperor of Xiayi… tough indeed! ”

A tremendous black air rushed into the sky, turning into a huge monster fiction, a monstrous entity of the temple man's soul.

The battle robe on the emperor was damaged, with some wounds and blood spilled.

The old man's face was huge and his skin trembled.

He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and took a long breath.

The emperor dropped his hand between his waists, trembling unceasingly.

He's been guarding against what Walking Formula calls Soul XIII.

But it never occurred to me that Soul 13 had never appeared. Instead, a temple guardian, the Soul Demon, blew him up!

Safeguarded himself, forcibly injured him...

These demons... but they are absolutely absolute!

But even if the demon doesn't have the body, it still has the fighting power, which is the scariest thing.

The rest of the Temple Guardian burst out and killed toward the Emperor.

Extremely fast, terrible shock force, makes the surrounding face color change.

This rhythm, is the emperor about to defeat?

However, the intact temple keeper was close to the divine emperor.

All of a sudden, there was a panic on his face.

“You're crazy!! ”

He howled and howled.

Yet, on the other hand, is the cold gaze of the Emperor, and that serious look.

The emperor imprinted, the light grew brighter.

Once stamped by the Emperor, the fierce beast that can destroy the Divine Weapon is bursting in, trying to defeat the Imperial Stamp.

This time, however, the emperor is not simply using the Imperial Seal.

Boom!

The mind moves.

The Imperial Seal blew up suddenly.

The energy is rolling, like a volcanic eruption.

The surge of energy suddenly devoured everything...

Boom...

Self-destruct of the Township artifact.

Swallow the temple keeper directly.

Even the demon itself cannot escape, and it is simply annihilated.

Cough, cough...

The explosion seems to have destroyed half a galaxy...

Eye-catching.

The Divine Dynasty was all trembling under the fluctuations of the explosion.

“Cough cough cough...” The Emperor coughed blood.

Her face was slightly pale.

He's divine, not optimistic.

These demons are horrible.

The soul 13 mentioned by the pedestrian formula has not yet appeared, just two top serial number soul demons, forced him to seriously injure, self-destruct township township towards artifact.

“Why didn't Soul 13 show up... The Fairy Spirit God said there was no sign of Soul 13 on her battlefield, guess Soul 13 might have come here, but... why not? ”

“Since soul 13 is not here... then...”

The emperor covered his bloody mouth and his eyes shrunk.

“Shit!!! ”

……

Boom!!

The explosion made the dome very eye-catching.

He stood on the roof of the Los Angeles building, watching the battle outside the stars, wondering what he was thinking.

Madam Luo did not know when to come to the walking square. Her face was anxious and she was scared.

Because the Los Angeles are in the war.

The explosion made her more anxious and frightened.

“It's okay... these demons can't be demons. ”

The gait was faint.

Seeing the back of the gait, Lao Sanmei seemed unimaginably infected by the invisible confidence.

Boom boom...

Suddenly.

The entire Xia Yi Dynasty was vibrated and shouted.

Everybody look up, incredible looking over there.

There...

A dark shadow that swept through the heavens and the earth slowly fell from above the dome that day, sending out the ultimate horror!

It's a spirit demon body.

Twisted, grumpy, as disgusting as ever.

In the past, the temperatures of the heavens and the earth dropped sharply, as if there were snowstorms and hail falling.

That demon body, it's strong!

It was the head who was the first to explode and severely injure the Soul Demon body of the Emperor.

And now, his goal is to walk.

“Fucking cook! Die!!! ”

Soul XIII said that the cook used a lot of energy and had to be weak for a long time. Once the cook survived that time, it was not a good thing for their soul demons.

So the temple keeper killed the pedestrian formula.

While the cook is badly wounded!

This is also what they are doing to the capital of the Xia Yi Dynasty at all costs.

One was seriously injured by the Emperor Xia Yi, and two... killed the cook.

The first point has been made.

Although the cost is much greater than expected, it is still within acceptable limits.

As for the second point… he does it now.

The people of the Xia Yi Divine Dynasty had no idea that this demon would turn to kill here!

This is the serial number Soul Demon, the top serial number Soul Demon, not much worse than Soul 13.

Very strong.

It can even be called a royal being, after all, able to confront the emperor.

These demons are simply nightmares for ordinary people.

Even if only the spirit demon itself remains, the superior god will die if he encounters it!

The weather seems to have changed.

The temple keeper came in constant shock.

His figure changed in the void.

Sometimes they turn into beasts, sometimes they turn into human beings.

Drop from the dome.

Towards the location of the Los Angeles building, the goal… is to kill the pedestrian!

Third Sister Luo felt herself like a fallen ice cave. She felt frozen all over her body, and the blood flow became very slow.

Boom!!

Around the Los Angeles building.

A noble man burst into flames.

They want to resist this demon, which is where the emperor is, keeping his gait safe.

They are determined to carry out the orders of the Emperor.

Boom!

However.

Just for a moment, these powerful men, they are destroyed and decayed and bombarded.

Each face was white and spit blood upside down.

This serial number of the Soul Demon itself, like a great demon head, is invisible and invisible.

Normally superior gods are not rivals at all!

Pfft...

The gaze of the temple watchman's orangutan sparkled.

He saw the gait.

Naturally, he recognized the pedestrian formula, the chef who came round the Titan Divine Wave and ran unharmed.

How can he forget?

This cook... is also his goal this time!

“We meet again... Fucking stinking cook, not you... my Soul Demon clan can grow longer, then... this chaotic universe will become the Soul Demon Heaven and Earth! ”

The temple watchman growled.

They look like human beings, coming towards the gait.

The whole dynasty seemed to cover a layer of darkness.

The surrounding houses were continuously bursting and, under the influence of this demon, collapsed completely.

Only the Los Angeles building stood.

Standing on the top floor of the Los Angeles building with a negative footprint.

Look faintly at the falling demon.

Very familiar, the temple keeper.

The latter's intent to kill gave way to a slight squint of eyes.

The walking formula is really a little stunned about the practices of these demons. How could I not have thought that these demons... took such a long week to kill themselves?

Looks like… they also realized how horrible stinking tofu is to them.

Too bad...

The temple keeper was so wrong.

If the soul is thirteen years old, the pedestrian formula will still appear slightly more restrictive...

It's just a... lost body, only the temple keeper of the spirit demon body.

So what's to be afraid of now that the kitchen god has a full set of walking formulas?

Even...

He doesn't need to use the laws of universe supremacy on foot.

For this demon...

Slight rip in the corner of the gait.

Though surrounded by the Soul Demon's intimidation, Cersei trembled.

But he's really laughing.

The little haunted green hair spread out and the pupils turned haunted green.

She's ready to do it.

However, just as she was about to do it, she was lazy on foot.

“Let me...”

The gait was faint.

After that, he took off the black spoon not in his waist in a small spectacular gaze.

“One spoon of this... is enough. ”