Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1785 Then... Catch It Live [Ten Thousand Words Update, Request a Moon Ticket!

The fairy court roamed in the clouds.

Nine days of clouds, seven colorful clouds of Xia, exude a divine light.

The gates of the fairy court, soaring into the clouds, could not see.

Though it seemed to arrive soon, the crane slowly swayed its wings and flew for a long time.

Far away.

A man flew in.

Without people, a dog bark is a loud bang.

A shadow of a black dog, flying like crazy toward a crane on the dome.

The crane under the frightened sentence trembled, almost shaking its feathers off.

“Asthma Dog?! ”

The sentence shouted.

The black dog arrived fast and jumped, spitting stars in his mouth, his eyes filled with excitement.

Asthma Dog is a fairy court saint, Jiro Jinjun's spiritual beast. Jiro Jinjun is said to have returned from his ancestral planet. He realized the way of heaven. A few days ago, he stood holy, and is now a general saint of the Avenue, but he is completely incomparable with the power of war.

Even asthma dogs were repaired into surges, breaking into the avenue saint level.

This has made many people envious of the floodplains, and the ancestors have made a lot of people blush.

A lot of people want to go to their ancestors for a walk.

But it was stopped by a flood that woke up.

Few people can step on the ancestral planet today.

The asthma dog flew in and his tongue curled in chaos.

With the dog barking.

Pfft.

One hand reached out and pinched the dog's neck, causing the asthma dog's body to stifle in the void.

Dog paws slightly bent, head crooked, dog eyes stared, motionless, tail swayed left and right...

“Wang!”

The asthma dog barked.

The crane trembled.

The gait squeezed the asthma dog's neck and looked at the black dog with a faint eye.

“Ahhh!”

The asthma dog shriveled, and his gaze of walking made him feel like he was about to turn into a pot of dog meat the next moment.

Behind the pedestrian, the little fox drilled out, staring at the asthma dog.

The asthma dog got excited again and shook his tail.

However, the little fox snorted and threw a fox tail at it.

An aura erupted that belonged to the Destroyer.

The asthma dog shriveled again.

Little white purple eyes swept over, the sharp purple gaze, allowing the asthma dog to bury his head in the hands of a walking formula, and the dog shrunk into a ball.

After all, it's not a dog...

The corner of the gait was slightly pulled.

Asthma?

On Earth, I've seen asthma dogs, and I didn't expect the latter to show up here.

If the asthma dog is here...

So...

Far away.

A cloud flies.

A brilliant man flew in.

“How many?! How dare you break into the fairy court! ”

The sickness of the drink sounded so loud that Yang Xuan quickly hurried in with a three-pointed double-edged knife.

The asthma dog stopped moving and surprised him.

Closer, you find the walking formula.

Yang Xiao is impressed with the pedestrian formula, this awesome little chef...

The foot loosened the asthma dog's neck, and the asthma dog hurriedly climbed back to Yang Xiao's side. He lay down beside Yang Xiao's foot.

In order not to be a dog stew pot, it's a good idea.

“Jiro Makoto! ”

Sen Mang saw Yang Xiao and quickly arched his hand.

Yang Xuan gave back the gift.

“Why did Daoyou go to Immortal Court? Aren't Daoists supposed to guard the floodlands in an extraordinary time? ”

Yang Qiangdao doubted.

Senmang told Yang Xuan, making the latter's eyes slightly brighter.

“Boss Bao, it's been a long time since I've seen you fix it! ”

Yang Xiao smiled at the other side and said.

The gait nodded slightly, glancing at the asthma dog, the cold eyes, the frightened asthma dog's tail clamped.

“Long time no see, Asthma Dog… fat again. ”

The pedestrian path.

The asthma dog was covered in dog fur.

Yang Zheng smiled dry and returned from Earth. The dog turned into food. The Immortal Court's kitchen has been turned many times!

However, Yang Xuan naturally could not reveal the short of the Asthma Dog, just laughed.

“Didn't you go to war? ”

The pedestrian gazed at Yang Xiao.

“By the command of the Emperor, he guarded the court of immortality. ”

Yang Qianjie Dao.

“Nowadays, the Soul Demon is in charge, and the Soul Demon universe is fighting the flood and desert universe with all its might... It causes the Immortal God to panic, and the Immortal Gods join forces to fight the enemy. They need to guard the Immortal Home Battalion, so that the Soul Demon does not enter in vain. ”

The gait nodded.

Several people fell outside the Immortal Gate.

This is Heavenly Gate, down the door, standing tight and numb panting armored Immortal Heavenly Soldier.

These heavenly soldiers are not weak or strong, but they are quite powerful.

“Back of the earth asked me to help you, so I came... how about the battlefield? ”

Ask Yang Yi by foot.

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up, “It's not urgent to go to war. ”

“Today on the front battlefield, the war has fallen into adhesion… mainly our floods can awaken one. ”

“Hmm? Flood power? How many?”

The gait was stunned.

“You know him.” The corner of Yang's mouth is slightly torn.

“All Catholics! ”

“The bishop wants to break the chains, learn the sacred law, but he also divides his body, returns from the ancestral star, unites his body with his body, and his strength rises! Lay down the immortal sword array and kill the Quartet in the stars... kill the Heavenly Soul demon to retreat! ”

“The alliance of the three great evil spiritual lords... has repelled the Soul Demon Army! ”

Yang Xiao spit out a sip of airway.

Though he is in the Immortal Court, he is well aware of the situation on the front line.

After all, the front-line warfare newspaper must be in his hands before it can be transferred to the Immortal Heavenly Emperor.

“Huh... so strong all day? ”

I was shocked by the way you walked.

The Catholic Church of Antarctica went wild in the first place.

No wonder he's so bossy.

Turns out it's just a split.

However, the Awakening Body can fight three great soul lords without defeat!

Must be close to the most powerful soul lord.

Pedestrians can know how powerful the most powerful soul lord is, and today he, in the face of the most powerful soul lord, even Kirin's body is useless.

“Well, not to mention those... it doesn't matter if you go to battlefield now, now that the battlefield is glued, the Soul Demon Army seems to be waiting for something. ”

Yang Xuan Dao.

He walked in with a recipe and waited, followed the heavenly gate, and went all the way to the fairy court.

Walk with your hands in your hand.

In the immortal court, many of the immortals walked.

There are pavilions and pavilions, flowing water, more fairy sounds, clouds and clouds.

It is true that there is a fairy court attitude.

Many of these fairy gods are not strong enough to do more for the benefit of all the people of the Flood Continent.

Yang Yan was very prestigious and walked by with an asthma dog. Many fairy gods greeted each other.

The asthma dog walked with his tail clamped and didn't dare look at the gait.

Many fairies are curious about the gait, but the gait nods.

Soon.

Into a fairy temple.

Yang Xuan invited him to enter on foot and sent someone to lift Xiantian Jongbao.

With bright eyes, you can drink Immortal Jones, but it's a rare opportunity.

Yang Yang banqueted for a pedestrian formula, obviously for a purpose.

But there's no rush to walk, it's time to eat, it's time to drink.

It has to be said that the cook in the fairy court, the cooking technique, in the gait, is affordable.

The dishes taste great and are fancy.

What dragon dance for nine days, what nine phoenix presents, dragons shake the heavens and the earth and other dishes, the gait is also irresistible.

It's just stewed dragon meat, roasted chicken, and dragon noodles...

But what really interests the concessionaire is the wine.

Take a sip of wine, entrance, floral scent, more body-flavored of a teenager, there seems to be an illusion in front of her, and the smiling face of a teenager appears...

“This is Fairy Court's first wine, Fairy Hundred Flowers, and is the daughter of the heavens, a wine made by the Hundred Flowers Rain Dew of the Seven Fairy Collections Hundred Gardens, which took nine hundred and ninety-nine years to complete. ”

Yang Xiao laughed.

He poured a glass of wine carefully and took a sip.

He squinted and was intoxicated.

The recipe, too, has to be admired, although it is not as strong on the increase of the moulded wine as it is on the pedestrian side, but it does taste good.

This wine, with these dishes, is a shame.

Pull the corner of the gait.

The mind moves.

White tiger stove, dragonfly knife, baseball pot are all floating...

On the spot, the pedestrian made a dish with the soul meat he had just acquired...

Intense fragrance, brimming out, haunting the fairy court...

Yang Xiao closed his eyes and was intoxicated.

Pedestrian cooking, he had to sigh.

The asthma dog squinted his eyes, shrugged his nose, stepped on his dog's leg and walked unconsciously in the direction of the gait.

In a giant blue flower porcelain dish, a pot of soup juice in the boiling soul of the main flesh is trembling.

Intense aroma, as if it were a seven-color glow.

He thought the walking formula would only make that stinking dark dish.

The asthma dog walked with his eyes closed and touched Xiaobai's body.

Boom, the dog's a little dizzy.

He opened his eyes.

against little white twisted purple eyes.

The dog fur blew up... and ran in the direction of Yang Zheng.

Long time no see, little fox and goosebumps, how did it get so horrible?!

After a full meal of wine.

Recline comfortably on the chair on foot.

Watching Yang Xiao faintly, waiting for the following.

“Mr. Bo, I have a favor to ask. ”

Yang Xiao looked at the comfort of walking, Dao.

“Go ahead.” The pedestrian formula was predictable, not surprising.

“If it hadn't been for today, Mr. Bo would have really had a headache. ”

Yang Xuan exhaled and his eyes became sharp.

“Mr. Bo, do you know how many attacks on the fairy court have occurred in the last few days? ”

“A whole ten waves, from weak to powerful. ”

“The last wave… shortly before Mr. Bo showed up, I just killed off a Soul Demon Team… The leader is close to the level of Chaos Saints. ”

Yang Xiao said that his face was very serious.

Heaven knows the news, and he must resist it.

But Yang Xuan knows.

This wave can stop him, but the next wave… the next wave will only increase the power of the Soul Demon!

He may not even be able to resist!

At that time, the fire in the Immortal Court backyard was a disaster for the front battlefield.

“Hmm?” The gait was stunned. It was an accident.

Senman was also stunned, and he thought of the three top spiritual demons that had appeared before, all cold.

What conspiracy is the infiltrating demon of the floodplain universe brewing?!

For a Soul Demon, the universe of flooding is a paradise.

Their strength can grow unchecked in a flooded universe...

More and more top spiritual demons, for Immortal Court, it is not a good thing for the Flood Fall.

Inner and outer suffering, likely to cause the flood desert to fail, broken by the Soul Demon!

Walking squarely, eyebrows wrinkled...

The purpose of the Soul Demon Army's attack on the Flooding Universe is to seal the body of the Soul God.

These demons invade the fairy court in search of the sealed flesh of the Soul God.

Therefore, the pedestrian formula did not refuse.

“You want me to help you block the demon, right? ”

The pedestrian path.

Yang Zheng shook his head...

“No, I need Boss Boo to help me catch a top spirit alive, and we need to know what they're up to! ”

“There's always an unknown feeling...”

Catch him alive?

How easy it is to catch a top soul demon alive.

The pedestrian formula also dares not guarantee...

After all, the top spirit demon is equivalent to a chaotic saint, perhaps not the top chaotic saint like the Duke, but it is also extraordinary in strength.

Killing is okay, capturing... is hard.

They could blow themselves up with one thought.

Though pedestrians speculate, they are for the sealed land of the Soul God.

However...

This is just a pedestrian guess.

There's no bottom of the gait.

Just as the pedestrian hesitated.

Yang Zheng's face changed dramatically.

Buzz...

He lifted his hand, and the three-pointed double-edged knife went straight into his hand, and the smell of terror erupted.

The scent of the Avenue Saints rolled over.

“Those guys... here we go again! ”

“Mr. Bo... please! ”

Yang Xuan stood up, and the smell of the asthma dog also changed, a fierce one.

Breathe out on foot.

Nodded.

Stand up with your hands in your arms and your red and white bird feathers swing constantly.

That confident and indifferent face is astonishing.

“Then... capture him alive. ”