Gourmet of Another World

Dead... dead?

In the audience, someone straightened their torso, detected their neck, and stared directly at the center of the ring pit.

There, the whole ground blew up and deep recessed.

You know, the ground in the ring dojo is not ordinary ground, but a solid and fortified ground, and unless the saint of chaos strikes, it's hard to destroy the ground.

The dust rolled over and covered everyone's sight.

There are powerful people who detect the senses and want to sense the results in that field.

But when God had just poured into the tumbling dust.

And it was like a needle, and it was like a scream.

Many strong men are blushing, spitting blood in their mouths, screaming, covering their heads and suffering.

This scene changes the face of many people.

What the hell happened in there?

Over the smoke.

The old platter sat, suspended empty, and his eyes dropped faintly.

Is the gait dead?

That's not very clear to the old man.

The power that Beece had just exploded instantly was no less than that of a chaotic saint.

If she feels rushed, she may also be included in the attack.

However, with the power that Bees just exploded, killing the walking formula should be fine...

Even though the latter's robe has a good defense, it can't be stopped, burning almost half the strength of Bice.

Wow...

It's like a breeze coming out of the middle of there.

Next moment.

Everyone's eyes are shrinking.

In the smoke.

Two figures, walking out slowly.

The gait carried his hand with a faint complexion. Although his lips were red, it did not affect his unpredictable image at this moment.

Behind him.

White's mechanical eyes flashed as if walking out of the darkness to kill God.

His puffy palm grabbed Bice's neck and lifted the latter, step-by-step behind the gait.

The little fox is lying on his white head, seemingly flashing.

As for the skins… bubbles as usual.

Hiss!!

Everyone around us sucks in the cool air.

Not dead!

Not only did he not die, but he did!

That level of attack is obviously a must die, why not die?!

What happened at that moment?!

Even the old ones on the dome are slightly stunned.

The power of the chaotic saint hierarchy that Beece had just erupted, instead of killing the pedestrian formula, was countered?

Bice's eyes were filled with unwieldy horrors and her whole body was trembling.

Maybe she's the only one who knows what just happened...

This cook...

Hidden too deep!

Her cautious liver is still scared...

Little White is sharp, the flag behind him flies, his body is huge, behind the pedestrian.

Pinch Bice's neck as if carrying a radish.

In the little white eye, this Bice... is no different than a radish.

It doesn't have to be stripped.

Because Xiaobai is brewing killing...

Just wait for the recipe to give the order, and you'll just wipe this Bea out!

Boom!

Walk out with the gait and white.

A circular wave of air broke apart and rolled away repressed in all directions.

The roar was loud.

In an instant, the smoke disappeared.

The gait bears his hand and his face is pale.

“Stop...”

In the void, there was a blast.

The figure of the old man fell suddenly.

The gait slightly crossed the head, glanced slightly at the old man, and pulled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

“What did you say? ”

The pedestrian path.

“The game is over... you have won, you can advance to City B, and as for Bees, let it go. ”

Old Taoist.

After all, the latter is the bearer of forty consecutive victories, not to mention the powerful men who curse the Heavenly Soul.

If left to be killed by a walking formula, it may cause the damned Heavenly Girl to be unhappy.

“Release? ”

A faint retrograde question.

The old man nodded, but she was not worried about walking against her. As the person in charge of this ring battlefield, who dared to defy her.

“You said you'd let it go? ”

The pedestrian squared his lips.

White eyes sharp, puffy palms, sudden force.

Bice's neck is all pinched blue and red...

Bice's eyes are full of horror...

She really felt a sense of death, and even the demonic powers in her body seemed unable to save her.

“How dare you! ”

Old man stunned for a moment, then angry and drank!

How dare you go against her?

“What are you... just let her kill me, don't let me kill her? Ridiculous.”

He took out an oyster bag on foot, bit it, and didn't even look at the old lady.

The latter is angry. What's his business?

Loud voices erupt instantly!

The whole venue is boiling. You want to kill Beatrice on foot?

Although it was Beece's first assassin,... Beece was after all one of the best men to curse Heavenly Girl, and the person in charge tried to keep Beece.

The pedestrian still insists on killing?!

This is... a little madness!

The old man is a true saint of chaos!

In every city, it's the Count, the Marquis!

“Outrageous! How dare you talk to me like that! ”

Old rage is unstoppable.

With anger open and chaos pouring behind her, the horrific sense of oppression suddenly pressed towards her gait.

Once more, the footsteps are just a little bit of chaos...

How dare you go wild in front of her?

“Little White. ”

The pedestrian path.

White eyes stifled and the mechanical eyes flashed.

Puffy palms suddenly hard...

Pfft!!

Next moment.

In the horror of all...

Beece's neck was broken directly by her pinch...

But...

Beece obviously couldn't kill Beece. Beece wanted to heal herself.

Is this how you can kill Beatrice, who was born again?

However, Xiaobai naturally has the means to kill.

Buzz...

Behind Little White, the flag burst into the sky.

Blow it down.

Boom!!!

Just for a second.

Brisna's wonderful flesh was blown to pieces by the flag.

Beece's senses swept up and stared poisonously at the gait.

“How dare you destroy my flesh! ”

“Lord Soul... will not spare you! ”

Bice resented the curse.

However, the gait was indifferent to her curse.

White slapped himself in the stomach.

Suddenly, the belly opens, with a deep black hole spinning.

In the spinning black hole, strong suction is released...

Beece's consciousness frightened her, like a black hole in her stomach, and made her feel terrified.

Being sucked into it... I'm afraid I'm really dying!

“Sinister! Outrageous!!! ”

The old man was furious and drank.

A tap crutch emerged and the wand hit white.

To interrupt, White's murder of Bees!

Old Lao really didn't think, under her control, the walking formula really dared to kill him!

A cane called.

The atmosphere of chaos, haunting the tap crutches, the cold smell, scared the whole crowd.

“White… continue. ”

The faint sound of the gait sounds thorough.

After that crutch before.

The gait appears.

The sparrow feathers were blown by the wind and the hunting sounded.

Hands up on foot, Yin Yang Tao's arm grabbed the cane.

Boom!

Step by step, pull back hard, pull back a few steps in a row, each step falling, is breaking the ground.

However……

It's blocked!

The old man's gaze shrank!

Everyone in the surrounding venues is breathing...

“This…”

“Oh, my God! Kill decisively, and dare to fight the ring-shaped battlefield leader! This cook... I'm afraid it's crazy! ”

“Lord Bees... is this a gift? ”

……

A lot of people are amazed.

Since there has never been a dead hand since the football match, the ten straight wins have also been stripped wins.

Even if it's a qualifying battle, it's not a killer.

But at this moment...

The formula is cold as a killer!

Seriously, cook, it's scary!

“Don't you dare stand in my way... young man, don't you dare! ”

The old man gazed, Dao.

The pedestrian squared his lips.

It's all blocked. What nonsense?

Little white mechanical eye flashed, suction suddenly erupted...

Beece's mind was terrified.

She doesn't want to die!

She's ambitious, she's going to be a chaos saint, she's going to stand at the top of the universe, how can she die like this?

If God is sucked into it, Beece knows... she will surely be devoured without any residue left!

If her consciousness can be preserved, she can also regroup and regain its peak in no time...

So she doesn't want to die!

Crazy as a general struggle to the distance.

But you can't escape!

Little by little Bai sucked into her stomach.

Half-body's in the black hole.

Beece was terrified and grabbed White's stomach...

However, it is still eaten little by little.

This scene, make everyone's hair numb!

Pickpocket maniac... so horrible.

Many of the opponents on foot, those who were previously stripped by little white strippers… are already sweating.

The old man grabbed the cane and tried to open the pedestrian and save Bice...

However, it was appalling to find that the smell of the cook in front of her had changed.

Full of black black hair, slowly turning white.

Cold, chilling, arrogant... floating on this chef.

The gait eyes became sharp.

Slightly raised the corner of his mouth, grabbed the cane and raised his chin.

“Old man... are you crazy? ”

“Crazier than I am...? ”

Walking fade.

The arrogance in the tone, that kind of disdain, makes the old man's face blush...

Boom!

The old man sensed that the breath on the pedestrian formula was skyrocketing… slowly, it actually burst into the chaotic sainthood level.

Mm-hmm.

A loud bang!

White-haired walking formula, punched on the crutch, straight out the old crutch in reverse!!

The old man whizzed instantly.

The saints of chaos are perfected.

White-haired gait, torso bent, suddenly exploded.

Like a straight shell coming up against the sky, fighting the old man.

The entire venue is shaking at this moment, like the end of the world...

The walk of the moment, the lawlessness.

Arrogant white tiger whistling body, World War I scared the whole city!

Beece howled so hard that only a third of her mind was left.

She's struggling, crazy.

“Lord Soul... just me! Help me... I don't want to die!! ”

Bice resents poison, madness, fear, all kinds of emotions.

Perhaps it was her call for help that worked.

A blast.

It sounds like a vicious beast trampling the void.

After…

The gates of Town B opened.

A black chariot, crushing the void.

On a black chariot.

stands a wonderful, cool figure.

The shadow, the aura, the strong, seems to win more than Count Xia Qiu...

With the appearance of this figure.

The whole venue is full of fryers!

“Curse Heavenly Soul, my lord! ”

“Oh, my God! The boss is here! Lord Beatrice's backstage has appeared! ”

“This cook died so badly, no one can save him now! ”

……

Everybody's boiling!

Boom!!!

A blast.

The old man's body was blown away and crushed against the walls surrounding the venue. The walls collapsed and the rubble fell.

The whole city seems to be shaking.

The void.

Walking with white hair and zero hair, his hands hugging his chest, his chin lifted, and he stood proud in the void...

“Stop... Bea is my man, don't kill him. ”

The woman in the chariot, coldly said.

The woman was covered in a horrible demonic smell.

It seems to be more repressive than the Great Soul Lord.

Bottom.

Little White stagnated sharply.

The void.

The white-haired gait is to lift your chin and look cold at the woman in the chariot.

“Woman, you're crazy! ”

“Crazier than I am...! ”

“Come on, fight! Look who's crazier! ”

“In my twitchy eyes, everyone… is garbage! ”

Whole person: “…”

The woman in the chariot was indifferent and her face had not changed slightly, as if she had not seen the gait at all.

Buzz...

White hair dissipates.

Dark hair.

“I'm sorry, what did you say? Again, I was distracted, I didn't hear you clearly...”

Became a dark hair walking formula, rubbing his face, fading away.

Whole person: “…”

Is the cook afraid of being a psycho?

“I said… let go. ”

Women in chariots, faint lanes.

The gait eyebrows picked and nodded.

Then he turned his head and looked at Xiaobai, stretching out a finger and gently scratching it around his neck.

“White... kill. ”