Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

The miasma besieged around the train gradually dissipated after losing its source. As soon as the wind blows, the night sky above your head unfolds, and the moonlight envelopes the land again.

But, At the moment, everyone is holding Roar sucking, no, they forget Roar sucking.

It seems that the air is very poisonous.

However, the smell permeating the air was indeed unpleasant, full of the stench of poisonous flood black blood. The black blood ran all over the place, spreading over a radius of 500 meters, wherever the black blood went, it corroded all the vegetation.

Grade 4 Poison Jiao was killed by the single blow of the knife just now? !

That earth-shattering knife, shocking!

But this knife was cut out by the young man holding a kitchen knife in front of him.

who is he?

More than thirty monks, together with Ling Xinzhu's childhood sweetheart, and two acquaintances, Nangong Li and Xue Linglong, all looked at Zhou Xuan blankly.

Astonishment, hesitation, confusion, curiosity, excitement...Different emotions flashed one by one in dozens of pairs of eyes.

"Axuan, are you... okay?" Ling Xinzhu hurried over and helped Zhou Xuan, who was almost out of strength, to his feet, with a look of worry on his face. Even though his bamboo horse was so unfamiliar at that moment, Ling Xinzhu saw Zhou Xuan's pale face and felt distressed.

As Ling Xinzhu spoke, a violent hustle and bustle broke out in the originally silent wilderness.

Although no one dared to ask Zhou Xuan, everyone was eager to vent their curiosity and gratitude. Even the two people who did not know each other seemed to have become friends for many years, and they communicated cordially.

Their voices are deliberately amplified, and their attention is all on Zhou Xuan.

All they want is to get Zhou Xuan's attention.

"Zhou Xuan, you are so awesome!"

Xue Linglong let out Roar's tender cry of joy, and she jumped up and hit Zhou Xuan directly, her hands and feet wrapped around him like octopus, and her two small hands constantly fumbled.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Ling Xinzhu jealously pulled Xue Linglong off Zhou Xuan and looked at her warily.

Xue Linglong curled her mouth, her eyes gleaming with excitement, she looked at Zhou Xuan as if she saw a rare treasure, "Zhou Xuan, how can you do it? That's the fourth-grade poisonous dragonfly, what is the name of your sword?" Why is it so powerful?"

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "The knife just now was called Raptor Cyan Niu Chop, and it was specially used for dissecting meat."

At this moment, Nangong Li on the side also walked over. The coldness before no longer existed. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhou Xuan tightly. She smiled and smiled happily, "I did not misunderstand you, you really Is very powerful!"

Zhou Xuan shook his head, "Thank you for the praise, but this cut has exhausted all my strength."

In addition, he also relied on the power of the little dragon god.

The inexplicable power of heaven and earth just now was the dragon power emanating from the dragon god, from the restraint of the bloodline, the suppressed poisonous scorpion could not move.

The shocking stab just now also condensed the supernatural power of the little dragon god, otherwise everyone would not be in a daze to see the light of the sword turning into a green bull coiling around the golden dragon.

The blue ox is the sword intent of the raptor and blue ox, and the coiled golden dragon is the embodiment of the power of the dragon god.

Otherwise, even with the sharpness of the Yongling Sword, it would not be possible to cut off the hard scale armor of the Fourth Stage Poison Flood.

Ling Xinzhu At the moment worried, two of her good sisters looked weird when looking at their bamboo horses. They would have known each other for a long time.

Isn't this sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger!

"Master Nangong Li, Master Ling Xinzhu, Master Xue Linglong, are you guys okay?"

From the door of the car came the voice of the car commander's questioning. Just now, the Poisonous Fly 4 appeared from the miasma, and he was completely desperate.

But immediately after a piece of black blood spilled on the front glass of the cab, the captain and the crew's eyes were blackened, only to feel a strong vibration from the floor under their feet, as if a huge object fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence outside, and the driver's heart sank to the bottom. He thought the monk on the roof of the car had been taken away by a wave of poisonous floods. But before long, a roar of joy suddenly erupted from the roof of the car, which gave the captain hope again.

Soon, the captain climbed onto the roof and stared at the poisonous scorpion that was crawling in front of the moving car and split from the back.

"Yes, which senior passed by and saved us?"

The driver's excited face turned crimson, and the muscles on his face were shaking with excitement, causing him to tremble all over.

The originally noisy car roof was calm again, and everyone looked at the three beauties.

The car captain exclaimed, "Did the three adults solve this fourth class poisonous scorpion? I will definitely report to headquarters, and I will definitely give the three adults a thank you."

At the same time, the captain thought in his mind: As expected, he is a student of Dao Zang Academy, and he has a life-saving trump card to kill these four Poisonous Flood Dragons.

Unexpectedly, the three of Nangong Li avoided the car captain's grateful gaze and exposed Zhou Xuan to the captain's eyes.

Nangong Li said lightly: "Mr. Captain, don't thank the wrong target. It is my friend who killed the poisonous floodwater. If you want to thank him, thank him."

he? The captain looked at Zhou Xuan in disbelief, and searched one by one for his well-known master data, but did not find the matching information. Who is this?

But at the moment, the driver's eyes looked around. Sure enough, the other monks were still staring here after the three adults flashed away, looking at Zhou Xuan with admiration.

That's right, the one who kills the poisonous floodwater is really the young man who looks less than twenty years old in front of him!

When did Xuanlong Kingdom appear such incomparable genius?

With a bright smile on his face, the captain said, "Dare to ask this gentleman..."

"His name is Zhou Xuan, and he is the best soul chef in Longdu!" Xue Linglong replied.

The commander was in awe, and Yuhunchu was not accessible to ordinary people, they were even rarer than monks.

To become a monk, you need ability. To become a Royal Soul Cooker, you not only need ability, but also special inheritance.

This kind of inheritance is extremely scarce even in the Dao League, Confucian Academy, and Buddhism, and it is said to be related to the spiritual things handed down from ancient times.

"It turns out to be Zhou Hunchu, disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know what Zhou Hunchu has asked for, just mention it, as long as I can do it, I will die!" The car vowed.

Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's serious, but I really want to ask the captain for something. I want to participate in the Royal Soul Cooking Competition before the Dragon God Festival. I hope the train will not be delayed."

The captain patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Zhou Hunchu, I have never been late in driving the car for more than 20 years!"

The motor car started again, the defensive circle opened to its maximum value, and a savage collision came to the poisonous dragon's body, knocking it away from the railroad tracks, and Roar screamed and galloped towards the East China Sea.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the distant sky, blue rays of light blasted from, and the monk Sitian from Heming City came.

Seeing a ruined and disrespectful poisonous dragonfly lying on the wilderness, everyone was blinded.

"How is this going?"

"Report to the captain. Just got the news that there is a master of the soul chef on the train, who killed the poisonous scorpion with a single blow, so there were no casualties on the train. The train runs as usual, and we are responsible for washing the ground."

The captain of Sitian Supervisor, with a black line, "Why do you say washing the floor, it is so ugly, our Sitian Supervisor is called to properly handle the follow-up work."

"Yes, Captain."

"However, there is a Royal Soul Chef on this train who can kill Grade 4 Poison Flood Dragons? It's really strange. Did you mention the identity of that Royal Soul Chef?"

"The above said that the information of the boss at headquarters is S-level top-secret information, and they have no right to view it."

"Hey, so strong? This train is heading to the East China Sea. It seems to be going to participate in the Dragon God Sacrifice Royal Soul Cooking Competition. I really want to ask for leave to see!".

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