Gourmet of Another World

what……

The gray-green hair step opened his mouth and yawned, and the tears in his eyes came out.

After Xuanwu possessed him, his defense became invincible, his defenses spread, and there was no problem in wrapping the black temple.

Shrinking in the chair on the steps, do not want to move, the eyes are half a sly, lazy.

Above the sky.

When the King of Pluto is projected, it is caught by the sky and the moment is caught.

Tian Ming is made from the body of the King of Heaven. It is powerful and powerful. Even if it is fallen, its body will be invincible.

The Pluto Heaven is the best example.

There was a little confusion on the face of Pluto's Tianzang. Looking at the Pluto in his hand, he continued to restore the cold color.

far away.

Pluto Haha quickly rushed to the air, staring at the day and staring at the day, looking at the face, the corner of the mouth is constantly twitching.

"Daddy, it's me!"

Pluto Erha opened his mouth and shouted.

However, in response to him, only the cold eyes of the sky.

Pluto was thrown back by the heavens, whistling through the void, causing the void to continually collapse.

It’s just a moment, it’s near the side of Pluto.

Pluto Erha raised his hand, one of which was to seize the Pluto, a huge force, let him step back in the void.

The power of this day is so powerful that it is more powerful than the Great Sacred.

The strength of Pluto Erha is in front of the sky, and it can’t be shaken at all.

Oh, la la la.

The ground turned over.

Huang Quan Dasheng walked out of the ruins. His bald head was clear and he felt extremely unbelievable.

He never thought that this day is so strong!

It’s a man who used to be a prisoner, even if he became a jealousy, he is still domineering.

Touching the bald head, Huang Quan Dasheng gently spit out a breath.

A bang, from the ground, as fast as a cannonball.

Behind the sky, there was a slow jet of air, pushing his body toward Pluto, and a majestic sense of oppression was near Pluto.

Oh...

suddenly.

Tian Ming raised his hand.

The sound of the sound is loud.

Above his lower arm, the metal panel suddenly floats out, and the red glow in the jet opening on it starts to flash, and the energy is condensing.

A bang.

A ray of rays rushed toward the dynasty, as if to pass through the dynasty.

Pluto Erha is slightly in a daze at this moment.

It seems that I don't know how to avoid this ray.

boom! !

Huang Quan Da Sheng did not know when it was approaching, raised his fist, and punched it on the ray.

A bang banged.

This ray contains terrible power of destruction, as if the heavenly will is extremely compressed and compressed into the rays.

Huang Quan Dasheng hit a fist.

The energy of the rays shattered.

A ray disappeared.

Huang Quan Dasheng is also unable to breathe vigorously in the void.

He raised his hand and looked at his red fist, and his face was unbelievable.

This ray is terrible!

Rubbing and rubbing...

The metal plate was closed.

Tian Ming twitched his neck as if there was a terrible and depressing spread.

far away.

The sorcerer's ancestors made a loud laugh, and they were excited to be trembled.

This scene is really interesting.

It’s really bad to be a ancestors.

Actually, the body of Pluto's celestial beings was restored, and it was made into a shackle. Once it was invincible, it was a nightmare of hell.

Huang Quan Dasheng can't beat the sky, but this day is only awkward, but it is even stronger than the tyrant.

Looking at this picture, the sword ancestor is really excited to laugh.

In the void.

Huang Quan’s great sacred smashed his fist and licked his teeth for a while.

The next moment, a repressed whistling is an explosion.

Later, Tian Ming did not know when he had appeared on his side, punched him, and he slammed down against him.

The repressed sound of blasting makes Huang Quan Dasheng’s eyes wide.

Booming! ! !

The two handed in their hands in the void.

The attack speed of the sky is getting faster and faster.

Huang Quan’s sacred reluctance is the speed to keep up with him.

After the sorrowful silence, Pluto has returned to God.

The next moment, a sudden burst of fierceness in the eyes.

In his hand, there was a make-up cake, and the air screamed to bite the cake, and a slamming sound made the gas into the mouth.

Oh...

The things that are expected have not happened.

The breath of Pluto Erha began to skyrocket.

Constantly climbing, in a short while, it is actually the eight-turn grand sacred...

He squeezed the terrible power contained in the lock, and with the increase of the Pluto A, he was able to compete with the Nine.

The eyes of Pluto Erha suddenly condensed, and the mouth of the evil spirits picked.

"Daddy... I can't help it!"

boom!

After catching up with Pluto, Pluto will immediately enter the battlefield, and together with Huang Quan Dasheng, fight against the sky.

The battle instantly entered a white heat, and the world changed.

The roar of the roar is endless.

at last.

They entered the starry battlefield.

Fight in the stars.

God is absolutely mountain.

Sitting on the ice saint above the eternal ice, the long eyelashes suddenly trembled.

Then he opened his eyes and looked like a scream of wind and snow.

Her beautiful face showed a hint of coldness.

Standing up, the white long skirt is floating.

The toes point to the ground.

The figure suddenly burst into the air.

However, when she rushed out of the mountains, there seemed to be an invisible force that blocked her body and made her eyebrows slightly locked.

However, she did not care about this and continued to vacate.

The familiar atmosphere that came out of the distant place made her heart constantly twitching.

......

The strong guys all rushed into the starry battlefield.

The ground suddenly became calm.

The sorcerer's ancestors were filled with the feeling of bulging. Later, his gaze turned and locked in the far black temple. The corner of his mouth was slightly stunned, revealing a touch of smile.

There is no bald Huang Quan Dasheng, which represents his chance to come.

However, his gaze was still condensed and fell on the side of the step.

He still has some guilty feelings when he sees the steps. After all, this guy has personally killed the tyrant.

Even if he had the help of winning the wine, he had no bottom in his heart.

Of course, he believes that the strength of the sacred sacred place will not be unrestricted.

If every nine turns of the little saint can be so bad, then what do you want to do?

Even the man, when he turned to Xiaosheng, he could not reach this level.

In fact, to a certain extent, making cakes is a matter of luck.

When the sword ancestors locked their targets on the black temple.

The vortex above the black temple has begun to spread continuously...

The range of vortex diffusion is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger...

It is as if there is a supreme powerhouse, in the whales swallowing all the energy around.

That is the dog is breaking through.

He must be prevented from breaking through.

The eyes of the sword ancestors are condensed.

Later, his body floated and floated in front of the black temple.

Oh...

A heart move.

A sword is suspended in his body.

God's thoughts spread, the sword is a singular sword, a two-way three...

Densely dense, covering the sky.

Against the huge black temple underneath.

As long as the black temple is destroyed, the dog's heart will be shaken. At that time, the breakthrough will be difficult to succeed.

The sword ancestor ancestors picked the corner.

Afterwards, God thought suddenly.

boom!

Thousands of swords and light are whistling down, as if they have turned into a long river, venting them, rolling up thousands of waves, roaring constantly, and bombing toward the Black House.

Every sword light is the power of destruction that is horrified by terror.

Causes tremors in the void.

"Give me broken!"

The sword ancestors opened their mouths and roared!

The expression on my face has become a little embarrassing, the previous anger, at this moment, all released.

Black temple.

Gray-green hair steps, grew up, and yawned again.

If it wasn't for the sword ancestor who launched the offensive, he might have fallen asleep.

The strength of the sword demon ancestors who drank the sacred wines reached the great perfection.

Very strong.

Therefore, even if it is the step of the basaltic body, it does not dare to care.

Lazy, I took out a piece of cake, and I took a break from the gray-green hair.

"As a spirit, luck will not be too bad."

The gray-green hair step is like comforting himself, and he swears.

Later, I opened my mouth and stuffed the cake into the mouth without hesitation. The grinding of the cakes and the movements of many people were anxious...

Brother, 100,000 points of fire, can you not eat such a lady's cake?

In the distance, many people are anxious.

In their eyes.

On the scorpio, tens of thousands of swords were crushed down and pressed toward the black temple, as if in an instant it was to destroy the black temple.

however……

Ok?

The gray-green hair step that ate the cake was still half-squinting, and it seemed to be a little dazed...

Later, the eyes were slightly enlarged.

Above his body, there was no skyrocketing situation after the white tiger finished eating the cake.

But the mind is a lot stronger.

Around the black temple, a green transparent shield hit by a ball suddenly emerged.

It seems to have turned into a turtle shell.

"Who said that the spirit is very good?" Gray-green hair step shook his head, it seems to be helpless, but he is very open, perhaps this is the legendary Buddha spirit.

He is very optimistic, even if the strength has not improved, but the defensive power is skyrocketing, and the qi of the made cake has reached the defensive power...

Booming! ! !

The sword fell down and slammed into the green turtle shell mask.

The roaring sounds and the tremors continue, and it seems to be cracking at any time.

But... it is dangerous and dangerous.

Tens of thousands of swords are actually blocked...

On the scorpio, the sword ancestors were slightly more aggressive.

The green turtle shell splits slightly.

Later, a huge pothole was revealed.

The figure in the black temple was exposed.

The gray-green squad stood up and took a hand and slowly walked in the hall for a while.

Later, it seems to be thinking of something.

The light flashed.

A fat little fox suddenly appeared in his arms.

The little fox squinted, and the horizontal development of it smashed the flesh, and the three tails behind the **** swayed.

"The small host said that raising a fox for a thousand days, using a fox for a while, said that you are eating too fat, you need to move."

The gray-green hair step touched the head of the little fox and said.

Later, I took out a piece of made cake and handed it to the little fox.

The eyes of the little fox are bright.

Holding the cake, it is a big eat, and actually eat the whole cake in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After eating, he also took a round belly and widened his eyes.

The gasification broke out.

The eyeballs of the little fox are suddenly wide.

The cheeks of his mouth suddenly bulged, as if there was a terrible brewing.

"Oh."

Gray-green hair stepped half-squinted and yawned.

Holding a small fox, touched the head of the little fox, then raised his hand and gently patted the little fox's ass...

"The small host said, take you..."

The words fell.

The eyes of the little fox seem to have thousands of brilliance.

The mouth jerked open...

......

In the void.

Pluto Erha waved Pluto and Huang Quan Dasheng together to fight the sky.

The sky is full of enthusiasm, almost resisting all the moves of the two, the body is still intact.

The days of the meditation made with the body of the King of Heaven, it is really strong.

suddenly.

Under the scorpio, the sound of breaking the air resounded.

A fascinating figure of the wind has come to the fore.

The white skirt flutters, and the beautiful face is a little embarrassing.

Ice St. entered the starry battlefield and saw the three people in the distant war at a glance.

She saw the sky and saw the Pluto.

I saw the sky filled with cold metal.

For a moment, she understood a lot.

It seems as if a flame bursts in her chest. The anger is constantly rising.

She is murderous about the work done by her ancestors.

She knows that her strength may not be strong enough...

However, she does not allow anyone to insult the man like this!

The show was turned over, and a steaming piece of cake was started. For the man, even if she was bald, she also worked hard.

However, biting off the cake, the imaginary baldness did not appear...

Instead, behind me, there is a terrible breath that is constantly condensing...