Gourmet of Another World

This invitation, hiding the Xuan machine!

Director Rowe had no idea that this was an invitation from the Western Holy See, and that would happen!

“Senpai! Careful!”

Director Luo's face changed instantly.

The Western Holy See, deeply unpredictable, in today's resurrected planet, is absolutely the power of the ranks of the big men, the means of which nobody dares to dwarf.

“It's okay.”

The pedestrian gaze at the glowing cross is calm.

There is no intention of killing, which suggests that there should be no killing machine in this cross light.

It is normal, after all, that the Western Holy See is not a fool.

Walkers killed the Quartet in the Three Kingdoms, blowing up pots all over the network, and they couldn't possibly not have known.

Unless the presence of the Immortal Emperor level is present in person, an invitation from the district cannot cause any harm to the pedestrian.

That is true, too.

That light burst out of the cross, approaching the gait.

Being referred to by the gait is the crumbling of the bullet.

Rub it, the light dissipates, as if it were a gorgeous flower, constantly falling apart.

Beautiful and irresistible.

Those scattered lights are blurred shadows.

That's an old man with a white beard in a red robe.

The old man looked at the pedestrian formula with a tender face and a red light.

Seems to be walking distance apart from each other.

“Dear Mr. Foxtrot… Holy See, Cardinal… Hagens. ”

The old man bowed slightly and was very respectful to the pedestrian side.

The gait was also stunned.

Because he felt a lofty tribute from the elderly.

Reaching out and not smiling at the face, he had to look at the old man with a faint gaze.

“The four great sacred instruments that dominate the spirituality of the earth, Your Eminence, in possession of the two copies, are the chosen one, I, the Holy See, have experienced great adventure, hard work and have obtained the remaining two pieces…”

“Therefore, with sincere respect, I invite Mr. Fong, to my Holy See, to attend the feast organized by His Holiness the Pope for the Holy Instrument… At the feast, we will prepare the most delicious food in the heavens and the earth, sincerely listening to Mr. Fong's love of food… This is a tribute to my Holy See and I ask Mr. Fong to show his face. ”

The old man said, nodding his head and waist with great respect.

After that, the old man bowed deeply and his body bent to 90 degrees.

Behind the pedestrian formula, Director Luo and others have changed their faces dramatically.

Today, the Jiangdong Municipal Bureau of Genius has become the central location of the Huaguo Genius Bureau, mainly because the pedestrians are here.

Most S-class intellectuals come together here to deal with matters.

Today, however, they have heard the words of the cardinal, and everyone has changed color.

“Impossible… When did the Western Holy See acquire the second artifact?! ”

“Isn't the second artifact in the hands of the Egyptian gods? ”

“I have heard of the Great War between Egypt and the Western Holy See… the end result is unknown, and it seems that the Western Holy See should have won. ”

……

The intellectuals chirp, they are all very shocked in their hearts.

“Got it, I'll be there. ”

The gait was faint.

The words fell, and the old man bowing ninety degrees overflowed with a smile.

“Then await the arrival of Mr. Fong… With us under the Pope's coronation, we will certainly welcome Mr. Fong in a grand ceremony. ”

Finish.

The light is gone.

Invitations have lost their glow in the hands of pedestrians.

“Senior, are you sure you want to go? ”

“The Western Holy See is unpredictable and dangerous. It is much more dangerous than the three countries...”

Director Luo looked a little ugly.

“Nothing... I'm going anyway, those two kitchen utensils, I have to get them back. ”

The gait was easy to say.

He's not as heavy as Director Lo feels.

Director Luo doesn't know what to say either.

Suddenly.

There was a loud noise outside the base.

A shadow of a man came in from outside.

“Director Luo...”

Director Luo stunned and walked over. It was only a moment later that he understood the situation.

“Seniors… the welcoming team of the Western Holy See has arrived and they are waiting for you to go up. ”

Director Luo looked terrible.

The Western Holy See is too enthusiastic… enthusiasm is somewhat excessive.

It's obviously a big pit.

The Western Holy See gathered two artifacts, and now it is aiming at the remaining two artifacts on the walking formula...

It's like digging a trap and waiting to jump on foot.

This so-called banquet is definitely the Hongmen Banquet.

“Hmm? It came fast...”

With his hands and hands, he stepped out of the base with a group of people.

Off-base.

A carriage stopped over the open space.

Around the carriage, they stood a group of blonde men and women in holy white robes, smiling at the gait.

Man handsome, woman beautiful.

Women have grass rings on their heads.

The decoration of the carriage is golden and brilliant, as if poured in gold.

It's full of strange patterns, and it's very narrative.

The horse of the wagon, a unicorn white horse with no wings, has a sacred spirit.

Obviously, these people also saw footsteps.

The look on his face grew more enthusiastic.

“Mr. Bo. ”

A handsome, one-meter, eight-height blonde blue-eyed man smiled.

Behind him are two women, equally gorgeous.

“I, Holy Army of the Holy Cross, take the head of the Third Legion and greet Mr. Walker to the Holy See at the behest of Cardinal Hagens. ”

Gentle way for men.

He sided slightly, and the two women behind him sided with him, as did the others in the distance, exposing the carriage to form a path.

“Hmm?”

The gait swept them.

This man, unlike the cardinal, seems to be inviting, but in his speech, he has an oppressive tone.

Seems a little provocative and a little uncomfortable.

Slightly pick the corner of the gait mouth.

“Carriage? ”

The gait looked at the man.

Men.

“This is a sacred carriage, which His Holiness Bishop Haggins asked God for in order to receive Mr. Fong. ”

The man said.

The pedestrian remained silent and swept the carriage.

After that, walk toward the carriage.

As the footsteps approached, the unicorn horse, which had been calm and peaceful, sighed anxiously.

It is a fear that comes from deep within the soul.

On the shoulder of the pedestrian, lying down with the little fox and Peng, and on the butt, lying on the head of the pedestrian, spitting bubbles.

As the gait approaches, the unicorn horse moves anxiously and seems to want to stay away from the gait.

The man in charge of the unicorn grabbed the reins.

Raise your hand on foot and pat it gently on the unicorn's head.

The unicorn horse is settled.

The women hurried out their hands and pushed open the carriage door.

Step into it.

Xiao Yi is also following.

However, when preparing to board, it was stopped by men.

“Bishop Hagens invited only Mr. Fong, and only Mr. Fong was allowed to board the carriage. ”

Men's Way.

“Let her go, your bishop will not refuse. ”

The squared sound came out of the carriage...

The man slammed, he opened his mouth and wanted to talk.

Suddenly.

Little Ghost swept him cold.

Men feel sweaty upside down.

In his eyebrows, suddenly a golden stripe emerged, the breath floated, a big silver sword suddenly appeared, he held it in his hand...

“Fuck off.”

Little ghost.

Spit out a word.

The next moment, he lifted his arm and bounced at the man.

Men lift swords to block this finger...

A bang.

Men only feel a huge force coming from them.

The sword in his hand was warped violently by a bounce.

Every step a man takes backwards is to crumble the ground!

“You…”

Little shadowy swept him away and ignored him.

Later, into the carriage.

The male knot, but also the power of the little ghost... just a finger, almost bounced him off.

Of course, this is also because he did not draw the power of the gods, and this moment is just a mortal body.

But he's not weak as a god.

“Senpai... wait for me! I'm going too!”

Far away.

Grabbing the camera's little Egg, he ran over excitedly, running all the way, trying to get into the carriage.

Men's faces are dark.

These people, do you think anyone can get on this wagon?

“You…”

The man raised his hand and tried to stop Em.

However, there was a faint cough in the carriage.

The man's eyes shrunk, the horror pressures suddenly hit him, his body suddenly heavy, a blast, kneeling on the ground...

The ground burst apart...

He was so cold, he didn't dare come out.

It's horrible...

Is this the smell of the Chinese Immortal Emperor?!

Just coughing makes him feel like he can't move!

Little Ames rolled over and stepped into the carriage.

Men can't stop it either.

With her hands in her arms, the Xuan woman stepped on the ground with her crystal palms and walked towards the carriage.

The Western Holy See carriage, she hasn't actually ridden.

Men don't know what to say anymore...

“You…” men are accustomed to trying to stop Xuan.

However, the power of the bastard was not within his control, sweeping him, and the terrible pressure almost kept the man from vomiting blood.

The bastard also turned into the carriage.

The carriage became quiet and quiet.

The man stood up again from the ground and his face was dark...

His men are all staring at him.

“Begin… Take the VIP back to the Holy See…”

Men are a little shady and have very cold eyes.

Buzz...

And the women flew away.

With petals, playing the movement...

The unicorn horse hissed, stepped on the void and rose.

The wheel of the carriage spins.

A unicorn marching in a carriage, as if in a glorious driveway, towards the dome of heaven...

The man followed up.

Bottom.

Director Luo and others are very complex.

Seniors are seniors… the unprecedented qi is impressive.

To the Western Holy See, I don't know if bliss is evil.

The western Holy See is much harder to deal with than the gods of the three kingdoms... and the western Holy See... also exists more than the immortal emperor of the kingdom of China!

……

Kunlun Xianshan.

In a fairy palace.

A woman with a hairline covered in smoke clouds.

She had an invitation in her hand.

“Western Holy See… huh. ”

……

Penglaixian Island.

The Taoist with the disc behind him ended the sermon with a golden invitation suspended in front of him.

“The heavens and the earth have become weaker and weaker in our bondage, it is time to strike... the demon holds two artifacts, and the Western Holy See holds two artifacts... this time, all four artifacts that dominate the spirit of Ancestor will be gathered together, just as... all belong to me. ”

Daoist's mouth was softened.

After that, raise your hand.

Behind him, four swords suddenly rotated, sharp swords tore the surrounding heavens and earth.

The Taoist's body suddenly filled with glitter, leaning against his body and flying towards the distance.

He's out of Penglai Immortal.

The heavens and the earth formed their own intangible chains, which drooped down, and the thyron rolled in the void.

Above Immortal Island, countless Immortals look up and breathe in the air.

Daoist pinched the finger of the sword, four swords behind his back, emitting swordless light.

Broke the chain, scattered the thunder dragon, the heavens and the earth returned to calm...

Daoist smiled and flew out at sea towards the West.

Afterwards, many fairy gods showed excitement!

The power to lock the Bishop's ancestors is gone!

The Bishop can finally do it and surrender the demon...

The four great artifacts will be united!

At one time, the great fairies came out, or stepped on a cloud, or rode a crane, or stepped on a raptor...

All the great fairies, all the magic, crossed the ocean, headed towards the Western Holy See...