Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1197: Abyss Adjucator Make, desperate! [Second more! Ask for a monthly pass! !! 】

噗 ...

When Bu Fang expressionlessly said this sentence.

Ditai Realm didn't hold back and sprayed.

Thought what cards did Bu Fang have? Did not expect this trick again.

This looks like a acquaintance.

Big Ah!

Looking at Bu Fang's earnestly holding Destruction Dry Pot and asking, the corners of everyone's lips were all skimmed.

They know very well that Bu Fang is now at the end of the crossbow.

There is no power to move the Destruction Dry Pot.

But Bu Fang still asks like this at the moment.

In fact, Bu Fang precisely is flickering, precisely is using psychological tactics to drive back the enemy.

It is indeed the little chef that the owner of the realm looks after ...

Ditai Master eyes is in full bloom.

Distant.

The sheep is watching Bu Fang take out Destruction Dry Pot, and one face has changed.

Not far away, the terror waves erupted from the Destruction Dry Pot explosion have not yet disappeared. At this moment, the young man actually took out Destruction Dry Pot again.

Isn't this youth tired?

"No! This kid must have no strength to motivate him ... see his face!" Yang Zheng frowned, some moving.

"Adult Ah! What if the kid can urge him? His face is very rosy and shiny Ah!"

under the hand/subordinate is trembling at this moment, teeth are trembling, Tao.

Yang Zheng has black lines on his forehead. Is this under the hand/subordinate specifically for hitting his face?

What does he want for under the hand/subordinate ...? !!

"Shut up!"

The sheep is glaring at under the hand/subordinate and can't wait to slap this retard thing!

He is encouraging the army. This guy is a good guy. He deliberately inflated the enemy ’s popularity and messed up his own position!

This kind of person will be pulled out of the pig's cage when the two armies fight!

"Master ... his face is really rosy and shiny Ah!"

under the hand/subordinate is almost crying. He is very aggrieved. It was Yang Zheng who said that he was looking at his face. The other person's face was indeed as he described.

Bu Fang's spiritual force did not recover, but after drinking Nine Stripes of Heav­enly Law tea , Bu Fang's spiritual force also had a short-term recovery, making his face rosy and less ugly.

This is a bit fun.

The ghost knows if this kid can throw a Destruction Dry Pot out.

The distant mushroom cloud is still rumbled.

That blew up a terrorist killer of the Shadow Demon squad.

Dare to gamble? !!

Don't bet on Ah... ...

I dare not bet, I am not afraid of 10,000, just in case ...

Yang Zheng's heart was a little firm at first, but he was a little uncertain about under the hand/subordinate.

Sometimes, teammates are really important. A pig teammate can give a great advantage.

They waited so long for precisely to take advantage of the fishermen.

Fat fish is in front of them now, but they are scared by the fish and dare not make a move.

Huh!

Netherworld The ship blasted out in the void, shuttled through the turbulence of the void, and avoided the turbulence that tore the void.

Behind the Netherworld ship.

A tiger pterosaur is roaring, stretching its teeth and showing its sharp teeth.

On the back of the tiger pterosaur, there is a Netherworld ship with Nether Prison expert crossing it, and its eyes locked on the shuttle.

Yang Zheng's face is cloudy and very tangled, is it make a move or make a move ...

This made him hesitant.

He's really afraid that Bu Fang can throw a Destruction Dry Pot. The lethality of thing is really terrible.

Brush!

Vastly in the sky, every figure exploded quickly.

The chase began in the void.

Changing up and down.

The face of the sheep suddenly changes.

Slap on the head of the tiger pterodactyl.

"Why food! Chase, don't get dumped!"

Tiger pterosaurs ache, snarled, fluttered the meat wings, the speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards the Netherworld boat.

The Tiger Pterosaur team followed closely behind the Netherworld ship.

"It seems you are not planning to guess ..."

Bu Fang sighed.

Collapsed Destruction Dry Pot.

There is no need for him to continue holding a frying pan.

After all, if he can cast, he can throw Destruction Dry Pot long ago. The longer the time delay, the more the other party will understand that he cannot cast Destruction Dry Pot.

"Sure enough! This kid can't do anything great! Speed ​​me up and surround the ship!"

The sheep's eyes brightened, and the momentum on the body broke out again.

suddenly horrified coercion.

Behind it, a huge mutton head emerges again.

The sheep's head growled.

Suddenly.

Yang Zheng's gaze was fixed.

I saw Bu Fang hug the Little Fox **** lying on his shoulder and put it on the deck.

Little Fox's two fox tails are swinging endlessly.

The eyes twitched and locked in a group of chasing tiger pterosaurs in the distance.

After that, his eyes brightened.

Opened my mouth ...

DaDaDaDaDaDa ...

The speed of golden brilliance has become faster than before. Those tiger pterosaurs did not respond to come at all.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The explosion suddenly resounded in the void.

A sound of misery resounded in the void.

A variety of silhouettes fell from the void.

Some people flee wildly and want to escape. They have seen the power of Bu Fang and others, so when they are defeated, they will collapse inside and have no war.

The sheep is gritting his teeth. Is this precisely his under the hand/subordinate?

Damn ... are these people here come funny?

"Quiet me all !!!"

The sheep is making an angry roar.

rumbled's voice resounded in the void.

After that.

A golden cannonball from Little Fox galloped towards him and exploded in front of him.

His tiger pterodactyl suddenly was blown up.

Yang Zheng's voice stopped abruptly.

His under the hand/subordinate saw this scene, and became even more afraid. He urged the tiger pterosaurs, shifted the direction, and fled away.

After a while, they fled.

Sheep just thinks he really has a bunch of idiots.

"Damn !!!"

The anger was revealed in the sheep's gaze.

After that, step on the void and chase after the Netherworld ship.

The horrible Nether Energy escaped in the void, as if a demon sheep treads the sky with a Nether Energy screaming all over came and wanted to hit a Netherworld ship in a hole.

Little Fox shells are constantly firing, all of which are easily escaped by the sheep.

After all, it is the expert of Lesser Saint Realm, it is still easy to avoid the shells of Little Fox.

Not to mention, it was when Little Fox did not intentionally aim at him.

"Catch up!"

The face of the Lord of Ditai suddenly became ugly, said.

Bu Fang Gū lū took a sip of tea and raised her eyebrows slightly.

This guy does have some skills.

Bu Fang frowned, and then rolled his hands, a colorful Fengshen dumpling appeared in his hands.

However, just when Bu Fang planned to throw Fengshen Dumpling.

precisely suddenly moved his mind.

Among his Divine Feeling, there were suddenly four horrible auras spreading rapidly.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed suddenly.

It's not just Bu Fang.

Little Yōu, Meng Qi, Master of Ditai ...

Even after the Netherworld boat, the sheep that are constantly being killed are changing their looks ...

Void seems to become stagnant for a moment, as if sinking deep in the mud.

The Netherworld boat was unable to continue and was forced to stop.

The sheep is also stagnating at figure. The pores in her body are about to explode.

On the sky.

Suddenly a sound of laughter sounded.

A bunch of Nether Energy are bypassing.

The sheep is raising its head, his face suddenly changes suddenly.

"Abyss Adjucator makes?!"

The light of darkness is projected from the dark void.

The four corners of the void.

Every figure emerged from it.

Here are four silhouettes wrapped in a blood-colored robe.

Yangzheng wrap up's eyes under the goat's mask crunched, he didn't even think about it ... it was him who was sitting on the fisherman!

Why does Abyss Adjucator dare to touch Nether Prison? !!

Where did they come from? !!

"Abyss Adjucator makes ... what are you going to do ?!" Yang Zheng forcibly stabilised his heart, said.

"Kill you."

One Ruling Envoy.

Simple and straightforward.

Yang Zheng's gaze was stagnant, and he felt awkward.

Can you give me some ideas? !!

"Are you going to offend Nether Prison in the abyss? It is the Lesser Saint of the Nether Prison horned monsters, kill me! It is equivalent to offend the horned monsters! This crime, you four Ruling Envoy bear?

The sheep is growling.

rip!

However, his words have just fallen.

The Ruling Envoy's figure disappeared in place and suddenly appeared in front of the sheep.

A scarlet sickle swept out, and it was chopped towards his head.

The sheep is roaring! figure suddenly broke out!

Brush!

But Yang Zheng has just stepped out.

Behind him is another Ruling Envoy.

A blood-red sickle accompanied by the rattle of the chain again, chopped down at his head, and straightly took his sheep's head.

Furious!

Yang Zheng shouted loudly. He never expected that Ruling Envoy who had talked and laughed with him before, wanted to kill him in an instant!

People in the abyss ... it's fickle!

pū chī! !!

Ruling Envoy's cultivation base is very strong. With only two make a move, Yangzheng has no fight back.

After all, the cultivation base of each Ruling Envoy is much higher than Yangzheng.

The weakest Ruling Envoy degree is cultivation base with second stage of Lesser Saint.

Two blood-red sickles staggered across the void, and the curved part of the sickle, suddenly hooked on Yang Zheng's body.

Tear suddenly.

The sheep is being chopped into three sections directly, and the blood is spilling into the sky ...

He never expected that he would die like this.

Not killed by beef balls, not smashed by black pot, not swallowed by Destruction Dry Pot ...

It was divided by Abyss Adjucator ...

Okay Ah!

A figure of a Ruling Envoy appears suddenly like a teleport.

The next moment, I grabbed the sheep's head in the sky.

Kā cā.

The goat's mask cracked, revealing his frightened face.

Kā cā ...

Yang Zheng's head exploded.

One Lesser Saint, so fallen.

Distant.

Netherworld on board.

The Lord of the Ditai Realm is all cold.

They never expected that Abyss Adjucator would appear.

And as soon as it appears, kill a Nether Prison Lesser Saint ...

What do these abyss people want?

Wow! ...

Blood spilled over the sky.

Yang Zheng's body fell weakly and was swallowed suddenly by the floating emptiness ... not even the dregs left.

"It's your turn now ..."

The eyes of the four Ruling Envoys turned and landed on the Netherworld ship in the distance.

Their voices are cold.

Let everyone be cold.

"The void to the abyss has begun to block ... the idlers, etc., all eliminate."

An Ruling Envoy said ruthlessly.

A sickle came flying, hovering around his body.

suddenly everyone on the Netherworld boat felt cold.

Blocked?

Why block it?

This is the only way to go to the abyss. What is the purpose of the abyss could it be that?

Or for the abyss Qillin Kitchen feast?

"You are also rushing to the Qillin Kitchen banquet ... unfortunately, the Qillin Kitchen banquet is about to start soon, you can't catch up." Ruling Envoy said lightly.

They raised their palms and pointed away at Bu Fang and others.

The next moment, rip beeps.

The **** sickle came from the spin and broke, towards the Netherworld ship.

The terrible fluctuations make everyone scared.

The Lord of Ditai screamed, the armor on his body bloomed with golden awns.

A kitchen knife cuts across.

Slash towards the **** sickle.

Boom.

The kitchen knife and the scarlet sickle collide are together.

However, the chopper suddenly is collapse and fly away.

The power of that **** sickle is too powerful!

The main face of Ditaijie is pale ...

Meng Qi also felt despair.

This way, I was attacked by three waves of Nether Prison expert, and now I also encountered the pursuit of Abyss Adjucator ...

It can only be said that this abyss Qillin Kitchen feast for them, precisely is a death feast with no return.

The complexion of Bu Fang is extremely dignified.

He feels extremely heavy pressure at the moment, unable to use Destruction Dry Pot, facing these four Ruling Envoys, there is almost no resistance.

Nine Stripes of Heav­enly Law tea can recover his spiritual force, but this process takes some time.

After all, he just played Destruction Dry Pot.

It is very difficult to squeeze out spiritual force using Destruction Dry Pot again.

It can be said that this time ... it is really desperate!

What to do?

Bu Fang frowned.

Om ...

The four Ruling Envoys wrapped in blood robes are indifferent.

The next moment, they waved their arms.

The sound of breaking air resounds.

Four sharp scarlet sickles shot at the same time towards the Netherworld boat.

As if the shadow of death is falling down ...

Suddenly.

Little Yōu's figure doesn't know when to stand in front of Bu Fang.

pitch-black's hair floats, there is no trace of expression on the beautiful face.

"Little Yōu?"

For a while, Bu Fang didn't seem to understand what Little Yōu stood up for at this time.

The eyes of Little Yōu pitch-black glanced at Bu Fang.

The next moment, the eyes are completely reduced to pitch-black, and the whites of the eyes are all black.

The green veins are densely covered, covering the corners of her eyes ...

The black dress flutters.

Little Yōu stood in front of the Netherworld ship's board, full head black hair spread, facing the four Ruling Envoy ...

Fearlessly facing the four blood-red sickles ...

Red lips lightly opened and spit out a word.

"Get off !!!"

As soon as the words came out, Little Yōu, the faint green Guanghua suddenly burst out! !!

On the sky, the four indifferent Ruling Envoys, when the momentum of Little Yōu changed, was eyes tightening and shrouded in cold.

Bu Fang paused, and then stood up suddenly.

What does this crazy woman want? !! (https:)