Gourmet of Another World

One knife, instant bleeding.

A terrible wave swept out of the hands of purple-haired young men facing thousands of armies and slashed all around them.

Just when all the nobles thought that nothing had happened, something shocking had suddenly erupted.

Under this sword, the Blood Guard, the heavenly Blood Guard, was cut in half.

The torso was broken for two amputations, starting at the waist and cut off by the lazy waist.

Pfft! Pfft!

Blood sprayed thinly from their bodies and splattered between the heavens and the earth.

This scene is shocking and creepy.

No one thought that a cook could really fight thousands of horses!

Marquis Morty is also a man who stays in the void.

That scene surprised her.

Her Blood Guard, sweeping the universe, invincible.

But in front of that purple-haired cook, he was cut with a knife!

A knife, really is just a knife.

The Blood Guard across the cosmic sky was cut into two pieces.

Countless flesh, falling from the void.

These were cut in half by the Blood Guard and lost their ability to resurrect. Their flesh was creeping, but soon...

A frightened spirit bursts out of their bodies.

Running wildly in all directions.

Ten Avenue Saints, but also under a purple sword, kill them all!

Not just the aristocrats present.

Even walking in the spiritual sea is a slight lag in sight.

Big Brother Kirin... you are a big man.

“White Tiger, you have to learn more. ”

The Golden Dragon twisted his waist and said to the White Tiger.

White Tiger snorted arrogantly, not over his head.

Kirin is the most powerful of many organ spirits, and the strength that can be exerted after a walking formula is attached, is also naturally incredibly strong.

Of course, if the strength of the gait moves into the chaotic sainthood level, the more powerful it will be.

Back then, the White Tiger's body, this scene, could also be struck out.

Naturally, not yet.

The corner of the purple hair square mouth is hung with evil charm.

This evil charm makes all nobles cold.

If that dark hair formula had been before, it would have made the aristocrats feel cold.

White-haired walking formula is arrogant.

Then this purple formula is evil charm.

Being watched by him is like facing death.

Marquis Morty, you look terrible.

Duke-level combat power?

Impossible…

Why is this cook so powerful?

Far away.

The purple hair stroke waved and the dragonfly knife kept spinning in his hand.

“Goosebumps, suck it... this is a feast for you. ”

Purple hair formula, like laughing and not laughing.

The little white mechanical eye that grabbed the metal spear lit up.

Later, his stomach turned and turned into a pitch-black swirl.

Buzz...

The vortex spins, and the huge suction bursts, as if it were sucking everything into your stomach.

This suction is creepy...

On the dome.

The spirits of the Blood Guard who were slaughtered with a purple stroke.

Originally trying to escape, but sucked by Xiaobai's suction, constantly poured into his body...

“Outrageous!! ”

Marquis Morty is furious.

If God's soul is sucked, then her legions are truly destroyed.

And she, too, will be the laughingstock of the City of Nothingness.

Legion of the Marquis of the Hall, destroyed by a cook!

How can she endure this humiliation?!

Buzz...

Grabbing a long, bloody knife, a knife flashed across the heavenly dome and slashed wildly toward Xiaobai.

She's going to destroy this goose puppet completely!

The aristocrats in the room, breathing cool air, many remembered what happened to Bees.

Beece's desperate face, they are still in sight.

A pickpocket maniac?

No... this goosebump is totally Taotie!

A monster who doesn't spit on bones!

The Marquis Morty was furious and his strength blossomed to the fullest.

Chaos surged, rolling over her head, watching closely, about hundreds of chaos.

This number is already staggering.

With a knife of chaos wrapped around it, he chopped it towards Xiaobai.

However, it was blocked by a knife.

Ding!

The blood knife collided with the golden knife.

The sound of clamor directly crumbles the void...

“Do you want to die before me? ”

The Marquis Morty is indifferent.

Once the blood knife in his hand turned, it instantly turned into a thousand swords and slashed into a gait.

It's like you can instantly chop a foot formula into pieces.

That's a terrible trick.

But...

The purple hair formula is a smile.

Squeezing the ribbon knife is swinging.

Countless knives were chopped by him, only with one knife...

That was quick to see the shadow's knife flashes, making everyone breathe in the air.

Boom!!

For a moment, the two fought together.

The Marquis Morty and the Purple Football Wars, the collision between the knife and the blood knife...

However, in every collision, the Marquis Morty was bombarded backwards.

The pressure on the pedestrian formula, which belongs to the Duke's rank, makes Marquis Morty look terrible...

She felt herself, seemingly unstoppable.

Even falling into the wind!

One trick at a time, horror as a dragon!

Is this really just a cook?

A cook in the district, Chaos Saints are not, but put pressure on her Duke.

She doesn't believe it!

The bloody knife of the pound atmosphere unfolds, each knife as if it could tremble the starry sky!

Nevertheless, the purple formula is still so easy to write, such writing resistance makes Marquis Morty angry.

This is humiliating!

Far away.

Little White sucked very excitedly.

The light in the mechanical eye flashes constantly.

Little skins and little foxes stand in front of Little White.

There are some left behind Blood Guards trying to stop Xiaobai from absorbing his soul, all bombarded by a soul demon pill from the little fox!

These two little guys, as if they were the most hegemonic pigs, blocked anyone from getting in the way of Little White.

Countless spirits struggle to be absorbed by Xiaobai.

The more you absorb it, the more ambitious it seems to be.

In this scene, countless nobles are left cold.

What kind of monster is this cook carrying?

Is it true that this time, the city of B, will be finished by this cook?

Who else can stop this cook?

The other marquises?

Some aristocrats think so, but always feel that the idea… is somewhat impractical.

The three marquises came at the same time to fight a cook?

Boom!!

At a time when many people are stunned.

Marquis Morty roared and roared!

Her knife, continuously chopped down, a blade of gas impacted in all directions, cutting many of the buildings in City B into ruins.

However, with so many terrible knives, no sword can approach the body of a purple walking formula.

“You woman... be really grumpy. ”

Purple hair walked with an evil smile, grinned and shook his head.

“You… must die! ”

Marquis Morty, never so humiliated.

Buzz...

The blood knife swept out.

It was blocked by a golden knife.

Purple gaze faintly at the Marquis Morty, and the next moment, the purple light flows through his eyes.

Two eyes, right.

Boom!!

Marquis Morty, just felt a blow in the head, a tremendous amount of pressure, repressed in her mind.

Her spiritual sea is as if at this moment, to resist.

“I forgot to tell you, my strongest is not a swing knife... but... mental strength. ”

Purple hair gait smile lightly.

Marquis Morty stunned.

The next moment, she's completely deposed.

In her unbridled spiritual ocean, she suddenly made a sound of trampling.

An all-purple glorious kirin descended upon her spiritual sea, her spirit rebelled, but it was all torn apart!

Pfft!

Marquis Morty spit out a breath of blood.

Around the aristocracy was cold for a moment.

Nima...

Marquis... can't you really fight?!

This cook... so strong? To suppress the Marquis, did it really reach the Duke's strength?

No one now feels that what the pedestrian formula says is a joke against the army as one person.

Even the Marquis can't stop him. It's only the Duke.

What should we do?

City B... Are you sure you want to be killed?

Suddenly.

At a time when all the nobles were in shock.

Boom!

It sounds like a drum.

The drums were not loud, and the drums were beaten loosely.

The next moment, the sound is like a twilight morning clock, thumping, haunting the ears of everyone, causing eardrums to tremble.

Deep in B Town.

A man walked in.

This time, not a woman, but a demonic man.

The man grabbed a wave drum and gently swayed it.

With the presence of this man.

The nobles are getting loud!

“It's the drum marquis! Finally, a second marquis stands up! ”

Many are full of joy.

A marquis can't beat you. What about the two?

Together, the two Marquises have not seen this in hundreds of thousands of years!

Boom!!!

The drums of a wave drum, like a wave slamming.

Marquis Morty exhaled a breath of blood and, with the help of a drum, detached the eyes of the purple-haired gait.

With a long knife, he landed on top of a building and gasped heavily.

“This cook... is weird! ”

Morty Marquis Road.

The drum marquis in the void fell slowly, swaying his waist and putting a fat powder on his face, unusual.

“Oops, Little Morty, why are you being bullied so miserably? Come on, let Sister help you find the place...”

The drum marquis smiled softly, and at this moment he felt beautiful all over the city.

He glanced at the purple formula, raised the drum and shook it gently.

Knock knock.

As the drums tremble, the heartbeat of the pacing squares is connected.

As the drums tremble, the pacing heartbeat also has a rhythm.

This feels really bad.

A number of nobles could not stand the rhythm, spit out a breath of blood and looked pale.

Xiaobai's absorption of the divine soul is nearing its end...

Marquis Morty stopped it at this moment and couldn't recover anything.

Suddenly, countless anger and killing intentions were spilled into the purple-haired formula.

“What kind of means is this? ”

In the spirit of the sea.

The gait covered his chest and frowned unnamed.

“It's a broken drum. Don't look at that drum. It's just a wave drum, but it's the City of Nothingness, the famous Great Killer! ”

Xuan Wu spoke.

He lived the longest and most knowledgeable life.

“How do you stop it? ”

The gait frowned.

He felt his body's blood boiling and his heart almost exploding.

“It's easy to resist… Kirin, he understands. ”

Xuan Wu Dao.

After that, he went silent and stopped talking.

Purple hair squinted.

This drum keeps haunting, even if it covers your ears.

Watching the demon pinch the orchid finger wave drum marquis constantly swaying the wave drum, purple hair walking tear the corner of the mouth, revealing the evil smile.

Soundwave?

Who doesn't know how to sound these days?

Buzz...

Purple hair gait lifts hands.

Put away the dragonbone knife.

Instead, he grabbed the kitten spoon in his hand, in addition to the kitten spoon.

In his hand, he also carried a normal size Xuanwu pot.

A handful of kitten spoons and a handful of Xuanwu pots.

Purple hair grinning.

Strike the Kiten spoon on top of the Xuanwu pot...

Boom!!!

Knock, knock...

Or the kind of rhythmic banging.

In the distance, the swaying drum marquis froze...

Pinch the orchid finger swinging wave drum and jam the shell, the beat completely collapsed.

The Marquis Morty's mouth pounded.

Around the aristocracy is also silent.

The pot and spoon... is that still working?!