Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1168: Bai Zhijuan, violent Whitey! [Second more! Ask for a monthly pass! 】


Whitey stomps on Small Pi, if the thunder bursts out, it will gallop towards the crowd.

The War-God stick is held with one hand, and the Thunder Arc moves on the surface of the War-God stick, and soon follows the War-God stick to the arm.

Whitey's body, condense, has a strong killing spirit. eyes turns into a red color, as if flame is burning in it, which is very scary.

It looks like sparks falling down like a volcano erupting.

Whitey smashed into the crowd instantly.

A group of Nether Prison expert roared loudly, facing Whitey make a move.

The energy attack gathered by all kinds of Nether Energy hits Whitey away, as if it is going to smash him in a flash.

This is a puppet.

But no one dares to look down upon any of you.

Nether Prison has nine families.

There are trolls, Nine Revolutions Nether Kitchen, swordsmen ... and so on.

There is also a group of people who specialize in researching tadpoles, and their tadpoles are called magpies.

People of the ethnic group are called maggot masters by Nether Prison.

They are good at using a variety of heavenly materials earthly treasures to making 甚至, and even people with swords going away, excavating the grave of Ancient expert, digging out the body of expert, and turning making into a maggot

According to their secret technique, the older the corpse, the more formidable the making becomes.

Nether Prison used to have a fear of being dominated by the puppet master.

So every Nether Prison expert will not underestimate any one, even if this is not a meddling.

Of course, no matter what they look down on, there is no difference for Whitey.

What Whitey has to do is kill.

Because Bu Fang said ... this time, not strip the clothes, only killing.

Crimson eyes are like wild beasts.

War-God stick waving, set off thousands of stick shadows, each stick is wrapped in a terrible thunder.

Bang Bang! !!

Nether Prison expert, which is slightly more powerful, was swept directly by a stick, and the body was exploded.

Except expert of 9-Star True Divine Realm can resist a few sticks.

Whitey's improvement this time is huge.

Of course, it is also because the cultivation base of Bu Fang has been improved, and even the combat effectiveness of Whitey has skyrocketed.

Although the strength of Bu Fang increases, the relationship between the combat effectiveness of Whitey and cultivation base of Bu Fang is becoming more and more blurred, but the improvement of Bu Fang will still subtly improve the combat power of Whitey.

This is a mysterious relationship.

War-God stick hit the ground fiercely.

Bend sharply.

Later, Whitey's body was shot like a cannonball, turning into a shooting star.

Slammed.

A sudden change in the palm-like palm.

The next moment, it turned into a huge barrel.

In the barrel, there is the terrible energy condense, the thunder arc moves, the blue light is dazzling and dazzling.

Later, a slap sounded a shot.

A thunderbolt fires, and the sound of blizzards falls.

Digital Nether Prison expert was smashed by the flesh and blood.

Whitey with kill mode turned on is like a demon walking out of the abyss!

"Sinner beast!"

Suddenly.

A half saint stepped on the ground and arrived instantly.

A strong punch, hitting Whitey.

Whitey held the War-God stick with one hand, playing a knurl, and the stick turned skyward.

Bang!

The punch of half saint and Whitey collided together, suddenly caused airwave impact.

In the distance, a bit of Nether Prison expert rushed wildly.

Whitey mechanical eyes flicker.

The metal wings behind him waved sharply.

suddenly thousands of blades shot from the metal wings behind, the sound of rip resounded, galloping everywhere, constantly tearing each Nether Prison expert body.

The voice of pū chī is endless.

One after another Nether Prison expert bursts of blood mist on the chest.

Today's Whitey ... precisely is a great killer.

War-God swings out the stick.

Shoot out and rush towards the crowd.

The Whitey mechanical eyes are solid, raising a fan-like fist and smashing towards the half saint.

a person and a puppet, fight in the sky.

This is an undisguised melee.

Different from Bu Fang's attack method, Whitey and Nether Prison half saint both choose melee attacks, but do not choose long-range bombardment.

Unlike Bu Fang, a few beef **** are thrown away, which is the unwillingly that bombed the enemy.

Whitey is very flexible. Although he looks bloated, he is not weaker than the Nether Prison half saint.

Fist and fist bump together.

The half saint's eyes shrunk, and a long shout sounded, his blood was rising, his blood was like Quick Thunder.

Bang Bang! !!

a person and a puppet, several consecutive punches against the ground, the ground is constantly blasting.

figure of Whitey stepped back, and the ground collapsed.

The half saint also rolled over.

The next moment, it recharges like a dragon and kills Whitey.

One leg swept across, as if the mountain and river were about to collapse. This leg contained the terrible Nether Energy, making his leg seem like a sharp knife.

The mechanical eye of Whitey buzzes, and the arm turns.

He turned into a machete.

The machete slashed up and smashed with the half saint's leg. It was actually sparks splashing, and the sound of deafening was deafening.

dīng dīng dīng dīng! !!

Whitey The speed of slashing is very fast, almost people can't see the shadow of the knife.

The half saint is obviously very good at hand-to-hand combat, but it is not weak.

After the sword, there is another fist bombardment.

Elbow, fist, whip leg ...

A variety of melee methods are used.

Bang!!

The elbow of half saint expert hit the chest of Whitey severely, crushing Whitey, as if the shell hit the ground.

The surrounding Nether Prison expert all cheered.

half saint standing proud sky, grinning and gasping.

His hair has steel needles stuck in the void.

Suddenly.

Whitey jumped from the ruins.

Suddenly appeared in front of the half saint, the fan-like hands clasped the head of the half saint.

Knees were raised, and he had a close contact with that half saint's face.

There seems to be a sound of broken bones.

The half saint's blood spilled into the sky, and misery continued.

The miserable voice numb many people's scalp.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The half saint waved his fist in anger. One punch punched the air out of the void, constantly hitting the body of Whitey.

The Whitey mechanical eye remains unchanged.

The constant impact of the knee made the whole face of half saint crooked.

Grasp the head of half saint with one hand.

Whitey grabbed the latter and threw it violently towards the ground.

With a bang, the ground collapsed.

The half saint coughs up blood, and the eyes show a ferocious color.

I wanted to have a hand-to-hand combat, but I didn't expect that I was almost killed by this gangster.

Smeared a **** face.

The eyes of the half saint became very stingy.

Shopping his hands sharply.

The next moment, a sharp dagger appeared around this half saint.

"You forced me !!! I want to tear you up thing!"

half saint roared, and then a dagger shot out.

It seems to turn into a long dragon, hovering up, and immediately surround Whitey.

Whitey's eyes are stagnant, the next moment the meaning of scarlet becomes more intense.

And behind his back, there are small holes opened.

Suddenly there was a flare of fire in the small hole.

rip ...

"The White Jump."

The sound of Whitey machinery is thorough.

The next moment, figure came out of the rush, traversed a radian and came towards that half saint in an instant.

At the moment Whitey shot out, everything around him seemed to be still.

A jump if teleported.

Bang!

The long dragons transformed into daggers burst out, but they emptied.

The half saint's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, sucked in a cold breath, it was discovered that the puppet was in front of him, only an inch away from him.

Oh!

The palm of your hand is slamming up, hitting the chin of half saint.

half saint's eyes narrowed, figure was bombarded uncontrollably, and flew towards the sky.

A loud bang.

The blue fire light sprayed out of the small hole behind the Whitey, generating a huge driving force, and the rippled air waves on the ground burst away.

The next moment, Whitey is actually running in parallel with that half saint expert.

The half saint twisted his head, his eyes blinded by blood, saw the mechanical eyes of Whitey.

Whitey raised his hand and fanned out with a slap.

Bang!

half saint was bombed directly.

Whitey jumped again, appeared in the final position where half saint was hit and flew again.

half saint flew upside down again, and Whitey jumped again, flying half saint back.

This half saint heart is very queasy.

He didn't even exert the power to control Heavenly Law's will, but he was abused by such a puppet ...

Hey ...

Too irritable!

Bones are about to shatter, and cracks are on the body.

This half saint has already been aggressive, and his blood is flying through the sky.

With a fierce meal and continuous jumping, the blue flare behind Whitey also dimmed and lost momentum.

The palm-like palm stretched out, clasped the half saint's arms, turned over, like stepping on the back of a half saint.

The palm of your hand is pressing the head of the latter half saint.

It's like a shooting star hitting the ground quickly ...

The half saint opened his eyes hard ... looking at the constantly enlarged ground.

A chill is overwhelmed both physically and mentally ...

"No ... don't !!!"

A terrible cry!

Whitey stepped on that half saint and smashed into the ground!

Bang!! !!

It's like a cannonball crashing down.

The whole ground exploded, the flying sand trended, the tendency of cracking accelerated, and rubble rose.

The smoke is rolling in.

All people are silent.

Wow.

The crushed stone rolls off.

In the smoke, a chubby figure came out slowly.

Raise your hand and burst of suction.

In the distance, the War-God stick seems to have turned into a thundering gallop and was held in the hand by Whitey. The two ends of the War-God stick are still shaking.

Nether Prison expert sucked in the cold and covered their bodies coldly.

On the other side.

Bu Fang also took his eyes off.

Whitey After this evolution, he did not disappoint him, he really became a lot stronger.

Roar! !! !!

The mind is back.

Bu Fang's eyes looked at the trolls in the distance.

The troll doesn't know when, objective has been transferred to him.

The roar resounded, a cannonball made of monstrous Nether Energy condense, with a terrible aura, came towards him.

This troll is a Lesser Saint.

Although in the sense of Bu Fang.

The aura of this troll is much weaker than the City Lord of the goddess city or the Nether Prison sword demon encountered on Divine Mountain. It is even weaker than the six-tailed and nine-tailed fox.

Presumably this troll is just new to Lesser Saint Realm.

But even if you are new to Lesser Saint, it is still Lesser Saint ...

The threat of Burst Meat Ball to Lesser Saint is basically negligible.

The only person who can threaten Lesser Saint is Destruction Dry Pot.

Looking at the Nether Energy shells.

The wind is approaching, and his clothes are blowing and hunting.

Bu Fang raised eyes and raised his hand.

In the hands, a ball of white flame burns quietly.

Bu Fang's Divine Feeling spread, just momentarily.

The flames suddenly skyrocketed.

Bu Fang's spiritual force tossed and terror spread.

The forest white flame turned into a huge fire net.

The fire net is blocking in front of Bu Fang, in order to resist the Nether Energy shell.

Bang!!

Nether Energy shells are crushed.

Bombed on the web of fire.

The fire net suddenly is deeply depressed and suppressed.

嗤嗤嗤 ...

The Nether Energy shell continuously rotates on the fire web, staying strong, and hits Bu Fang.

But when approaching one meter from Bu Fang, the fire net blocked it.

The rotation also fades away.

Bu Fang raised his hand.

The palm of your hand rests on the web of fire.

Then, a sudden horrible force burst out of my palm.

A loud bang.

The Nether Energy shells in Huowang. suddenly was slapped back by Bu Fang!

The moment the shells rushed back.

Bu Fang is figure and has penetrated the fire net like an arrow.

A Little Fox lying on Bu Fang's shoulder was held in his arms by Bu Fang.

Hukou aimed at the shell ... the huge troll!

Bu Fang intends next ...

Bombard Lesser Saint!


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