Gourmet of Another World

Go back to the gods.

Didn't expect to meet so soon...

It's not just that the gait didn't think of it, but probably not even the gods themselves.

In a chaotic universe, triple strikes to suppress a walking formula, each strike with a great deal of killing intent.

This made the concession angry.

This time, the purpose of walking into chaos is also to settle grievances with the angels.

Between him and the Goddess of Return, there is definitely a great deal of resentment that has not been resolved. This resentment is far-reaching, at least the formula itself is clear. The Goddess of Return cannot just want to kill him for no reason.

By the side of the gait, Pluto Erha's eyes were already red.

That's him, yeah, that's him!

When it comes back to the breath of the gods, he can't forget that he and those he loves are living and broken up by the gods.

How can an old man be so vicious when a lover is forcibly broken up?

Cloudy clothes trembled on bronze skin, as if cold sweats were flowing down, which was frightening.

It's the turn of the gods, the strongest masters in the chaos, even the gods of time, even against them, have fallen into the wind.

Faced with this presence, she is naturally ashamed of herself.

Outside the Palace of Heavens, in chaos.

A man sits on a video tray, and his torso is surrounded by pounds of gray energy, which is the power of the revolution, the power of the revolution that makes the mind tremble.

He seemed to have a huge spin on the top of his head.

In that round, it was as if countless souls were crying and constantly providing the gods with constant strength.

The circle, the pedestrian is not strange, he saw it when he forcibly pulled Pluto Heaven back from the circle.

But today, the pedestrian really sees the master of the rotation.

Buzz...

The shadow of the man sitting in the void, his eyes draped slightly, slowly opened, as if there was an ancient aura floating.

Everyone's hearts are pounding.

“Old thief... where did you hide the king's woman! ”

Pluto Erha's eyes are red.

He rarely met true love and was actually broken up by such an old man.

He was willing to spell everything out for love, even if he tore his face off with the old man.

“Hmm?”

It seemed to be the cry of Luke the Pluto, which attracted the attention of the Gods of Return.

His eyes were deep, as if he could inhale the soul of man.

This is a contemporary god, equivalent to a chaotic saint hierarchy of existence, before strength, incredibly terrifying.

In the beginning, the Humans were also saints of chaos, but the breath seemed a little weaker than this return to the gods.

“You little thief, you're not dead. ”

The angels opened their eyes and said faintly.

He's a little surprised.

His hand, even ordinary ancient angels, had to turn into a piece of meat clay, but this guy in front of him, still jumped alive, even yelling in front of him.

“Do you know the power of love? You don't understand!”

“Love keeps me from dying! You old thief, you don't know love!” Luha the Pluto, screaming with his voice.

Pull the corner of the gait.

The trembling cloudcoat also couldn't help but turn a white eye.

This guy... is really not afraid to die.

Doesn't he know he's facing the first man in chaos?

How dare you yell like that...

If the gods were to kill him, a little thumb would crush the Pluto.

“Almost...”

Dogs can't stand Pluto Erha either, he said.

L'Hadden stunned, laughed, and took a few steps back.

The gods were lazy enough to ignore him.

The purpose of his visit was to meet the pedestrian formula at first sight.

“You're finally here...”

Go back to the gods and look at the gait, cold lane.

He stood up from the void, and the disc behind his head kept spinning, giving off a glowing glow.

Terrible wind waves swept down, sounding the sparrow feather robe on the pedestrian's body against the suppressed hunt.

“Our account, it's time to settle. ”

There is no facial expression in walking.

And the angels turned and squinted.

“It's rare that someone in the lower realm can be an angel, flying up to chaos, but unfortunately, not killing you at your weakest time, flying up to chaos, and at your weakest time, you can't really count on a bunch of waste. ”

Go back to the gods, faint road.

He stepped step by step.

Boom!

As he steps down.

Outside the temple of time, a thousand lights flashed.

Those brilliant glances actually blocked the return of the gods.

“This is the temple of time… you can't break through.” The dog said faintly.

His dog's eyes died locking back to the gods.

The latter smiled slightly, seemingly without much surprise.

“How long can you shrink...”

Return to the Divine Way.

Boom!

The words fell and the dog seemed pissed off.

It's like all the dog hairs are gonna blow up.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and afterwards, people were watching.

The figure of the dog appeared outside the temple of time.

With one claw, he turned to the face of the gods and shouted up.

Boom!

The collision erupted instantly.

The Dog and the Goddess of the Round touched hard on the dome, and the horrible breath of the Law spread.

Boom boom...

The high-hanging chaos all seemed to have collided with this move, trembled and continued, seemingly becoming more and more scattered.

“Football boy, cook the drunken ribs for the dog, wait for the dog to greet this old guy and come back to taste the drunken ribs! ”

The dog's voice sounded all over the dome.

Thereafter, it and the body of the Gods of Return burst into the sky.

Gradually, I couldn't see my figure.

Both seem to have swept into chaos and fought in chaos.

Time in the Temple of Heaven.

Yuntian is a little stunned, doesn't seem to understand what the dog commands mean.

On the other hand, the gait is a slight ripping angle, the hands tremble.

Suddenly the Dragonfly Knife, Xuanwu Pot Chef Goddess Set all show up and start cooking.

Though his body's power is not fully restored at this moment, it's just cooking, enough to do it.

Cloudcoats are really a bit silly.

Because she's been in chaos for years and hasn't seen the chef profession for a long time.

Not to mention the fact that a goddess is a chef.

Walking around the clouds, he is now the cook level of the quasi-chef god.

The cooking process, every step, seems to have the power of the law spreading and the boulevard breathing.

At least, it looks delightful.

Cloudy Cloudy watched for a while.

The walking formula takes out the flesh of the arrogant Big Soul Lord, who is also the body of the dragon, cooks up, but is comfortable.

A piece of ingredient comes down to the pot, and the aroma rolls up.

On the dome, the Great War between the Dogs and the Gods of Return continues.

And within the temple of time, cooking never stops.

“The Temple of Heaven is guarded by law and no one can break it… We are safe here as long as we do not go out. ”

Yuntian said.

“No one can break it? Then why is the Temple of Heaven so broken at this time? ”

Pluto Ruha glanced at the cooking pedestrian and looked at the clouds and asked.

The Palace of Heaven doesn't seem unbreakable with only the time left to break the wall.

“You don't understand... this was when the chaos changed... and the war almost destroyed the whole chaos. ”

“Outside the chaos, take a slap...”

“The temple of time, the temple of life, the palace of destruction, the temple of space, the temple of heaven... were all smashed in one hand. ”

Cloudy Clouds said in remembrance.

“Since then, few people have been able to fly in outside the chaos, and the situation in the chaos has changed dramatically… The forces of the Gods of Return have begun to rally against the forces of the Great Gods, annexing and killing… Many of the ancient chaos tribes were destroyed in that war. ”

There was some sadness in Yuntian's eyes. The Yuntian family, an ancient people under the gods of time, unfortunately, was the only one left in the Yuntian family who had recovered in the past.

Pluto Erha stunned, “Hasn't the temple been destroyed? Then there is definitely a problem with the gods this round...”

“We all know that there is a problem, but after the beating from outside the chaos, all the other gods except the return of the gods disappeared. In the chaos, no one can stop the return of the gods to rule. ”

The cloudcoat exhaled.

She looked up and shouted, chaotic and emotional.

After countless years of carrying on, the time gods have returned, and perhaps it is time for chaos to return to light.

The other side.

Cooking on foot is nearing the end.

With the end of his cooking.

The fragrance seemed to diffuse as if it had become lukewarm, and the quintessential spoon flipped over and the thick juice was poured over it.

The whole dish seemed to come alive.

That lifelike dish shook the clouds.

“This… this is what adults call drunken ribs? ”

The clouds are frightening.

In the name of drunken ribs, she heard the dog say it countless times, said it countless times, but saw it with her own eyes, this was the first time.

The scent in the air made her face irresistibly red.

He grabbed the chopsticks and clamped a drunken rib inlet directly.

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

The teeth bite down, the ingredients of the Great Soul Lord, which make the mouth diffuse, are all fleshy.

It's like talking openly, spraying thin, it's also intense energy...

A drunken rib belly.

The divine power in the pedestrian cube starts to flow and recover.

That speed, it's amazing.

You know, the divine power of an angel is vast as a star, and once it's depleted, trying to recover, without years of sight, it's impossible.

But the gait was just a drunken rib belly, and it restored his divine strength to seven, seven, eight, eight.

The effectiveness of this dish is outrageous!

About half of the drunken ribs were eaten on foot.

Pluto Luha also wanted to pull together.

But it was taken apart by foot.

“The rest is for the dog… don't eat it secretly. ”

The pedestrian path.

The gait thought about it and eventually didn't leave the drunk ribs behind.

Afterwards, the walking convenience is carrying one hand, the other hand holding the drunken rib, stepping out, the figure instantly rushed out of the realm of time Celestial Palace Formation Guardian.

Walk straight into chaos.

The Dog and the Goddess of the Return, as well as his and the Goddess of the Return... should also be counted!

Read into chaos.

The next moment, the moment ahead of us is a glimpse of happiness.

In the sphere of chaos, a terrible crusade is erupting.

The dog became a human figure, constantly creating the power of the law of time.

Far away.

Turning back to the gods is a generous place, obviously there is more than a swimming blade.

“After all these years, time… how come your strength is getting weaker? ”

Return to the gods in charge.

Around his body, the law of revolution became a constant rotation of the grey circle, causing the power of the law of time to dissipate as if it were a breeze.

His breath completely suppressed the dog.

He even has time to laugh.

The confrontation between the two gods.

And that is the collision of the laws of supremacy.

Where the law collides, voids are collapsing and constantly devoured.

The dog turned into a human figure. He didn't say much. He lifted his hands.

On both hands, the law of time flows.

Make it turn around the body of the gods, the flow rate of time is slow and fast, want to use the power of time to hang it...

“You… will pay for what you did…"

Dog Cold Road.

“The price? ”

The angel shook his head and his eyes were much deeper.

“I'm in charge of the revolution. How is the price calculated on me? Back then... I didn't do anything wrong! Had it not been for me... chaos would have been destroyed! Can you still see the chaos? ”

It was the turn of the gods to laugh and their faces were much colder.

The dog burst again, time turned into a sharp blade, cutting down.

It turns around the celestial body and becomes a bit hazy and twisted.

It's like there's a giant clock crushing down.

However…

Boom.

The clock is crushed!

It was the turn of the gods that slowly emerged.

“You're too weak now...” Turn back to Tianjindo.

The dog bit his teeth, and he didn't recover to his peak. He wasn't really an opponent of the Gods this round.

Moreover, for countless years, the Gods of Return were understanding and analyzing the breath that existed, and today the modification is even more unpredictable.

“Weak?”

“What about me…? ”

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded.

Puppy snapped.

The Gods of Return also squint.

Only, the space around the celestial body was distorted for a while.

A thin figure emerged.

The man was carrying a black pot.

Word falls.

The black pot stirred up.

Turn back to the face of the gods in an instant... and smash it!