Gourmet of Another World Chapter 615: A shot at the Bu Fang! [Fourth more! !! 】

"No, I'm here."

The faint voice lingers in the audience, like the twilight morning bell, ringing in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone raised their heads, watching the pitch-black Netherworld ship slowly approaching. The depressed and terrible aura permeated the Netherworld ship.

There are several silhouettes standing on the Netherworld ship. The most prominent one is the thin figure standing down at the forefront of the board.

The figure expressionlessly, the eyes of the Shura army looking down peacefully.

Many people have n’t returned yet, they do n’t know who the young man is, they just feel familiar.

But the next moment, everyone was shocked.

"Step Boss ?! How did he run out!"

"It's the Dark Horse Chef! He actually runs come by himself!"

"Isn't he afraid of death! The precisely he was looking for by Shura Emperor, he actually came to die!"

...

Everyone communicated with each other in horror. Everyone looked at Bu Fang as if they were looking at a retard.

Luò Dānqīng looked up, looking at Bu Fang, looking at the calm and peaceful figure, and a ripple in her heart couldn't help ... This is a very interesting young man.

Is this precisely the Dark Horse Chef?

He killed Asura Ancient City in precisely and robbed Shuluota ’s chef?

The Shura Emperor held the Shura sword, and the sword intent came out sideways, almost chopping the air.

His eyes were raised, staring at the figure in the void tightly, watching the young man standing on the Netherworld boat with his hands, his mouth widening slowly.

Xiu Luo Sacred Maiden is wearing an armor. Looking at the Bu Fang, her face is a bit complicated. The little chef surprised her so much. I didn't expect that they actually met in this way.

This is really a magic cook.

Hidden Dragon Royal Court's expert Jiao ya is playing with the pitch-black quaint long bow in his hand, and his eyes are staring at the Netherworld ship spreading black gas, deep breath.

"netherworld creatures ... is the Netherworld ship? Netherworld women on the Netherworld ship ... it seems that objective has appeared."

On the Netherworld ship, Little Yōu stood cold looking, the black long skirt was blowing in the wind, and the black and straight hair was also slightly swaying.

Hades holding the root Spicy Stick is still happy at food.

Nangong Wuque's legs are a little weak, lying on the Netherworld boat, secretly sticking out his head and watching the horrible picture underneath, he shrank his head back again.

"It's terrible ... why so many people Ah!"

The Netherworld ship fell, and Little Yōu stowed the Netherworld ship, and the group fell on the city wall.

"Hello Palace Master." Bu Fang looked at Luò Dānqīng and nodded.

Bu Fang still has some admiration for this Pill Palace Palace Master who has never given up at this moment.

Moreover, Bu Fang learned from Third Elder's mouth that this Palace Master has always supported himself and has never been confused by the words of Emperor Shura.

"Step Boss, right? You really are not the same as the legend." Luò Dānqīng looked at Bu Fang and said.

"It's been a great prize in the future," Bu Fang nodded, solemnly.

Luò Dānqīng stunned, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitched, it was really shameless.

I'm just being polite, this guy is serious.

Laughing at Bu Fang, Luò Dānqīng turned to look at the Shura Emperor below, his eyes sharpened.

"The Emperor Shura ... the little chef has arrived, do you fulfill your promise and let the elders go!"

His voice was full of vitality, resounding above the sky, so that everyone's breathing was stagnant, and everyone looked in the direction of Emperor Shura.

The smile on Emperor Shura's face disappeared.

His eyes were staring at Bu Fang tightly, ignoring Luò Dānqīng, as if in the entire city of Tianlan, only Bu Fang was his objective.

Bu Fang frowned. He felt that the pitch-black color small pagoda hanging on his chest seemed to be hot, but it floated slowly.

It was just like when I encountered clone of Emperor Shura.

Pa!

Bu Fang stretched make a move, expressionlessly grabbed that Shura tower, pressed it back to the chest again, and glanced at Shura Emperor lightly.

The connection with Shura Tower was interrupted. Shura Emperor's strange face suddenly changed suddenly, his eyes stared at Bu Fang like a beast.

"You stinky chef! How dare you take this King's Shura Tower! Damn !!!"

The words fell, and with a roar, the aura on Emperor Shura began to climb continuously.

"Bring me this old guy down!" Emperor Shura waved his hand and took the prisoner's car in prison.

The aura on Shura Emperor is still climbing.

His figure broke away from the chariot, step by step as if stepping on the invisible stairs, slowly treads the sky, standing proud above the sky.

The **** cloak rolled over his back, like a wave, setting off a hefty ocean wave.

A blood-colored Soul Stair suddenly emerged above his head, and the brilliance flowed above Soul Stair, spreading with the shocking aura.

The Shura Emperor figure is constantly raised, the volley is high above the sky, looking down at a group of people, the light of the eye is watching Bu Fang like electricity.

Luò Dānqīng eyes bursts into the light of vicious, "Sura King! You don't count !!!!"

"Speak for it? Yes! Give me this stinky cook and I'll let the old guy go!"

The Shura Emperor was icy. With a swing of Shura sword, Sword Energy was vertical and horizontal, turned into a **** sword light, and fell down towards the wall.

The Heavenly Mist City's moat array suddenly runs, and the sound of rumbling continues, and a stream of light passes over the array.

Reject that sword intent.

Tianlan City seems to be shaking at this moment.

Luò Dānqīng aura is constantly ups and downs, and his anger is constantly rising. He feels he is being played by this Shura Emperor!

A long howl, howling is deafening, so everyone can't help covering their ears!

"Sura thief! Bully me Pill Palace, blood debt and blood reward !!!"

A ball of flame rolled up.

cyan's Mysterious Heaven and Earth Fire seems to turn into a huge phantom, which is like a Ancient demon, figure is vague, but the power is infinite.

Luò Dānqīng's figure is embedded in it, urging the demon, and banging under the palm, towards the Shura Emperor.

The whole world seems to be hot at this moment, and the air is like boiling.

"I really believe that you are the Emperor unable to defeat! My Shura sword will drink the blood of Divine Soul expert today!"

Holding the Shura sword, the Shura Emperor stepped out, and a sword stabbed out. The suddenly giant sword phantom appeared behind him and smashed into the flame giant palm.

The two blasted, sending out a terrible rumbled, the explosion was rolling, the surging was surging!

The phantom controlled by Luò Dānqīng continuously retreats in the void, causing the void to tremble.

The Emperor Shura shook his hands and removed the power from the giant palm. When the sword trembled, he shattered the cyan flame like bone anthrax.

"The flame **** in the Pill Palace fire control technique is truly extraordinary! Unfortunately ... if you only have this means, you will die today! The Emperor's Shura sword will surely chop you!"

There was a disdainful sneer on Shura Huang's strange face.

The next moment the Shura sword rose into the sky, suddenly turned into a void, one two, two ten, ten ten thousand ...

The dense Shura sword hiding the sky and covering the earth, like a dark cloud over the city, gives a huge pressure.

Bu Fang stood in front of the city with a negative hand, watching the battle between the two, and his heart was quite shaken.

This is the battle for Divine Soul Realm expert.

The Palace Master Luò Dānqīng's fire control technique is amazing, and that of the Shura Emperor sword intent is fierce.

For Luò Dānqīng's fire control technique, Bu Fang is suddenly interested. His control of flame has always been weak. If he can control flame more subtlely, or his culinary arts will be greatly improved.

Because the control of flame is linked to the taste of the dishes.

Bu Fang Pensive, wondering when to study fire control.

In Tianlan City, everyone is holding their breath. This battle is about the survival of Pill Palace. Each of them is very nervous.

Luò Dānqīng was tense. He didn't dare careless in this battle, but he must be vigilant at all times. If he was still pierced by the Jiao ya of Hidden Dragon Royal Court like last time, he really did n’t have Pill Palace this time Any chance!

Luò Dānqīng, when resisting Shura Sword, his eyes were also tilted, looking at the Jiao ya position in the Shura army.

It's okay not to look at it. At this look, his hair is all upright.

Because he found that the Jiao ya was smiling evilly at the corner of his mouth, and slowly pulled the pitch-black quaint long bow in his hand to the full.

A light arrow flickered in it, and the magnificent energy gathered.

And the position of the arrow is not his position, but ... the direction of the little chef!

This Jiao ya isn't the one to shoot this time, but a little cook? !!

Bu Fang is looking up at the moment and watching the battle between Luò Dānqīng and Shura Emperor, without any sense of the coming of the crisis.

Luò Dānqīng is in a hurry, and wants to open his mouth to remind Bu Fang.

But ...

Not yet waiting for him to speak.

Jiao ya just let go.

rip! !!

Broken! Coming straight to Bu Fang! !!