Gourmet of Another World

Wow.

Quiet atmosphere.

Restaurant before.

The gait held its hand and looked at the cursed Heavenly Soul suspended in the void.

The breath of the latter is unquestionably pounding, and her breakthrough is undoubtedly complete and has now reached the level of chaotic saint.

Moreover, unlike Master Zhen Yan, the curse of Heavenly Soul is too thick. Once it breaks through, it is a flight.

Compared to the presence of the Duke level, this level, even the gait, is slightly stressed.

The pedestrian formula is now just the level of the Avenue Saint, who thinks he is looking for an opportunity to break into the Chaos Saint.

However... the system upgraded the gait, trying to impact the chaotic sainthood level is not that easy to fix.

The pedestrians couldn't find any opportunity either, so they had to wait slowly.

In fact, pedestrians should also learn to be satisfied.

After all, the years he practiced were really not too long, and his practice was too short compared to those who practiced for tens of thousands of years.

It's incredible to be able to reach this level.

Chaos saints, after all, are the peak of one universe, trying to reach, not so easy.

Little Ghost looks at Soul.

The sight of the two collided and a silent impact appeared to have occurred.

“It's time to end...”

Soul said.

Her voice was indifferent.

That indifference... creeps everyone in the room.

The collision of the two damned heavenly women...

The competition for the throne, is it finally going to be on the bright side?

Don't you disguise your purpose anymore, Lord Soul?

A soul drifted down and landed in front of the restaurant, walking step by step toward the little ghost position.

“Yunlan was led away... this time she couldn't save you. ”

Soul said.

“But… I can give you a way out. ”

A soul looked at the gait and the ghost.

“Your strength is really weak and you are not qualified to compete with me at all... I give you a chance, the Marquis of City B is missing a spot, now I will leave you this spot, as long as you agree to become Marquis... I will spare your life. ”

Soul said.

Mm-hmm.

As soon as that word came out, everyone was stuck.

Count Aidan's gaze shrank.

The weak water marquis around her, breathing is even more stagnant...

Far away.

Marquis Wave's eyes stirred, and his breath fluctuated, as if he were going to storm away at any time, turning into an extinct beast.

Was that why Soul refused the Marquis's request?

Just to empty the Marquis' position and give it to Ghost...

A soul swept the whole field faintly.

It doesn't bother me at all that the other two Marquises of Town B have gathered in this restaurant.

Little silence.

Later, shaking her head, she also belonged to her insistence.

Besides, she didn't think Soul would let her go so easily.

Little Ghost is not stupid. Soul must be at war with the backland now... so he wants to calm her down.

When she settles the back ground, she may turn around and deal with her.

“Are you the Queen of Curses? Can you decide where the Marquis belongs? ”

All of a sudden, a cold voice rang out.

Viscount Aisi frowned and said.

She's the one with the stinking temper.

She would have liked to be on the side of the soul, but now it seems... choose the ghost.

“What are you? ”

Soul's eyes turned dark.

Next moment.

A power of sin is accompanied by a power of curse, which is turned into an instant burst of darkness.

The sound of hissing cried out to the heavens and the earth.

Viscount Ash just feels cold all over himself.

Chaos doesn't work.

Boom!

Just as Blackie was approaching Viscount Ash.

Little white puffy's palms burst out, pulling the black one by one.

Black howled and tore constantly.

Bitten on Xiaobai's arm, he thumped and was pinched by Xiaobai.

The little white and purple eyes flashed and stared at the distant soul.

Viscount Ash gasped so hard that she almost thought she was going to die.

Curse the Heavenly Soul, it's really strong!

“Think about it… there's not much time left for you to think about it. ”

Cursed is the Heavenly Soul.

The next moment, her figure floats backwards.

Suddenly... disappeared.

Boom boom...

Far away.

The Dead Iron Ride came together and the restaurant was neatly wrapped up.

But these iron rides are not close to the restaurant either, just to keep an eye on the restaurant.

Walking with his hands in his arms, his eyes stirred.

“Marquis? This woman... is so confident. ”

The pedestrian path.

Little Ghost exhaled, in fact, this cursed celestial woman's identity, she really didn't care.

But now that I have that status, I have to do something about it.

“It's not self-confidence, it's pride… Lord Soul deserves pride. ”

The weak water marquis looked at the gait, the way.

“In the City of Nothingness, ninety percent of the civilian population supports the Lord Soul, one hundred and seventy-nine Viscounts… One hundred and fifty of them have chosen to support the Lord Soul, three Counts, with the exception of Count Xiachu, who supports the Lord Soul, three Marquises, and now there are only two left, one who supports the Lord Soul… and the Lord Heavenly Lord, with the whole Soul Demon universe as their backing. ”

“Lord Soul… why lose? ”

The Weak Water Marquis gave a detailed analysis of the pedestrian formula.

Later, she sighed.

Left here with the two counts.

Though what Lord Soul has just done is rather chilling.

But...

They still have to choose their position and support the soul is the best option.

Once you're in the wrong position, you're going to face death, big blood exchange.

“Little Ghost also has support… behind her is the whole chaotic universe. ”

The pedestrian squared his lips.

“Chaos universe? The fallen universe? ”

Little Lori, who had never spoken, smiled softly, making the step slightly awkward.

“The power of the Soul Demon Universe... is not at all what you can imagine, it is also the master of the Soul Demon Universe, the reason that the Soul God has no resurrection...”

Little Lori said.

“Even the Hung Dynasty Universe is not necessarily an opponent of the Soul Demon Universe...”

“A chaotic universe is hardly a card. ”

Little Lori sat on the chair, shaking her white legs and smiling softly.

The pedestrian squared his lips.

“The universe of chaos… is strong! ”

The pedestrians think they should call the Pluto Erha, and the paparazzi.

With the help of contemporary gods, little ghosts should have plenty of gas.

In pedestrian terms.

Dogs and Pluto Luha before, though probably only Marquis level.

But fix it if it returns to its peak.

The god of life, the god of time… definitely not weaker than the Duke!

“Yeah, we have a dog. ”

Little shrugged his eyes and smiled softly.

The gait moved.

I really can't, call the dogs to help...

The five great gods of the Chaos universe are strong.

Though one less turn of the gods is missing.

Moreover, the gods of space and destruction have not returned...

But it's also the gas!

“Lord Psychic… If you don't mind, we at Alchemy Fang would like to be your force. ”

Master Yan suddenly said.

Viscount Aisi's gaze shrank.

Alchemy Fang is not strong, but it is of extraordinary strategic importance.

Besides, the master of Alchemy Fang is not only Master Yan, but also Master Jason...

Can Master Yan do it now?

“Jason? Nothing... that old guy won't veto me. ”

Master Yan Zhen's mouth is full and confident.

In this way, with the help of Alchemy Fang, little ghosts are no longer poor and white.

Though Alchemy Fang is not at all a level compared to the strength of Lord Soul.

But... at least there's something to struggle with.

After all, Master Yang is a chaotic saint today.

……

Bum...

A full-bodied figure travels through the void.

Soon after, the building was close at hand.

Before the shadow fell, before the giant palace, in front of the gates of the sky, stood a wonderful figure.

The Duke of Heaven is sitting on the ground with a piece of petal spinning around him, floating at zero...

“Yunlan... here you are. ”

The Duke of Heaven looked at the Duke of Yunlan and smiled slightly.

The lady frowned.

“It was you... you imitated the will of the queen to call me here? Such a rash and crazy thing... how dare you? ”

The Duke of Heaven stood up from the ground, and before the giant palace, she was as small as an ant.

However, her breath is not smaller than that of the building...

“It's not just you...”

The Duke of Heaven's eyes are complicated.

Far away.

A fantastic figure suddenly emerged.

The Duke of Nightmare fell, and the three Dukes gathered before the Queen's Palace.

“Crazy? ”

The Duke of Nightmare looks at the Duke of Heaven, Dao.

“Soul's plan… let me haunt you. ”

The Duke of Heaven said with a smile.

The petals are constantly flowing and spinning, as if they were turning back.

The flowing petals are incredibly soft.

“Impersonating the will of the queen… you really want to die! ”

The Nightmare Duke's eyebrows fluttered.

Although the queen has not appeared for a long time, their dukes still remain in awe of the queen...

And the Duke of Heaven, dare to do such treacherous things.

“Alas.”

The Duke of Heaven sighs, tender as water.

The Duke of Nightmare snorted cold.

She knew what the Duke of Heaven was up to, so she snorted and turned to fly away.

However...

The petals that haunted the body of the Duke of Heaven suddenly became sharp.

Suddenly, he turned into a sharp blade...

Very sharp.

Buzz...

The original palace of Wei Wei disappeared.

Left…

There are endless petals...

“Stay and chat with me. Our three sisters haven't had a good conversation in thousands of years. ”

The Duke of Heaven said.

“Stay?”

“On your own? ”

The Duke of Nightmare was indifferent and exasperated.

The lady also shook her head with disappointment.

The next moment, the breath erupts suddenly... instantly!

Boom!!

Chaos like columns, suddenly gushing!

Three Duke Strong Men, brazenly contending!

……

Curse the Heavenly Palace.

The back plate sits directly in the center of the palace.

Eyes slightly concentrated.

The ground began to tremble, and the tea in the bronze teapot in front of it was riddled.

Boom!!!

Vicious beasts howl.

The iron riding tramples...

In front of the back soil, suddenly wide open.

A black-pressed image swept up, tens of thousands of dead iron rides, facing the heavenly girl!

The war...

Trigger!