Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1300: Sword pot out, feel crazy! [Third more! 4D update, please subscribe! 】
Black Temple, good at assassination.
In the past, the most impressive record was the assassination of the Earth Prison (hell) old Hades Tian Cang.
At first Tian Cang took the army with Nether Prison, and fought against the Nether Prison Nine Great Saint outside the starry sky.
The mighty Hades Tian Cang was assaulted by Black Temple expert and seriously injured.
Then they were besieged by Great Saint of the Nether Prison nine clan, and ended up dead.
That battle completely spread the fame of Black Temple throughout Earth Prison (hell) and Nether Prison, and it was because of this battle that the forbidden ground completely entered the vision of expert.
The former Forbidden Land is extremely low-key.
Some people don't even know that there is a taboo comparable to Great Saint in Forbidden Land.
Until Black Temple make a move, the old Hades was killed.
The secret of the forbidden area was made known to everyone.
Why does the forbidden land exist?
Why is it a forbidden ground, and who is expert in the forbidden ground?
These are all unsolved mysteries ...
And this time, expert make a move in Black Temple.
He is about to complete a perfect assassination.
They are almost blindly confident in their assassination methods.
The target of his assassination is not the powerful Great Saint, nor the famous big perfection Lesser Saint ...
It's just a chef who can reach a turn of Lesser Saint Realm.
One turn to Lesser Saint ...
In the eyes of Black Temple expert, there is no difference from ants.
However, due to the assassin's discipline, the Black Temple killer still carefully planned for a perfect assassination.
Let the enemy unknowingly ... be eliminate.
Smog is lingering, black smoke.
A face is exposed.
His face is looming, with an extremely scary aura.
Om ...
A as thin as a cicada's wing dagger fell into his hands.
Slowly approach, slowly approach ...
The cook's breathing was peaceful, and he didn't notice his approach at all ...
Dead, die in peace.
Black Temple's expert mouth cornered slightly.
The chef's white neck is constantly enlarged in his vision.
as thin as a cicada's wing's dagger, almost hanging over the man's neck ... just torn slightly past.
That's what makes this cook ... a different place.
And he will be able to complete the mission explained by adults.
One, two ... three ...
Black Temple killer secretly calculated the timing of the dagger.
When he counted to three.
Suddenly, the killer of Black Temple is stuck.
Because, opposite to him, the cook who had closed the eyes suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked at him calmly and peacefully, with his eyes collide ...
For a moment, the air was filled with embarrassment.
The killer of Black Temple was also sharp at this moment.
"Dead !!"
Om ...
as thin as a cicada's wing's dagger seemed to tremble like a cicada wing, and the next moment, it violently ripped past Bu Fang's neck.
I want to cut off the head of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang felt a terrible killing intent at this moment.
This killing intent suddenly makes Bu Fang's drowsy sleep suddenly disappear.
Bird Feather Robe's invincibility suddenly blooms at this moment.
Stopped this slash.
I have to say.
This killer is really good.
Let Bu Fang almost not respond to come.
"Who are you?"
Bu Fang frowned, and asked indifferently.
A cry.
The invincibility of Bird Feather Robe, after resisting that move, suddenly burst into disintegration.
At this moment, Bu Fang moved.
The bandage in the arm suddenly collapse and scattered.
A beast roared through, yin and yang lingering above his fists, carrying the terrible energy and aura.
A punch, suddenly burst out.
The killer didn't seem to expect that he was actually lost ...
The dagger cut across, but he didn't cut off that guy's head.
"How is this possible?"
He counts everything!
How can I resist Lesser Saint's cultivation base?
However, he has not been allowed to recover from his mistakes.
Bu Fang is a punch.
The cook seems to know that he will be safe and sound. When his dagger was chopped on his neck, a punch would almost hit his face.
Spell Ah? like this
The killer deep breath.
Bang!! !!
Avoid it.
Bu Fang's arm was severely hit on the killer's face.
The yin and yang flowed, and a burst of aura from formidable to pinnacle burst out.
Bang!
A loud bang.
The figure was blasted out of the room by a huge force, blasting a hole in the wall of the room.
The Bird Feather Robe on Bu Fang turned red in a flash.
His face is indifferent.
Rushing out.
The flame wings flickered behind and rushed out.
"You actually blocked my perfect assassination?!"
An incredible voice sounded through the void ...
Bu Fang suspended in the void, hair floated, coldly looked at the assassin suspended in the void.
"Who are you? Assassinate me? could it be that is from Nether Prison?"
Bu Fang coldly.
The other's assassination method really made Bu Fang start a cold sweat.
If you are not invincible with Bird Feather Robe, the truth may be cut off.
"Nether Prison? No ..."
"Regardless of where you come from ... you make me angry."
Bu Fang Road.
The mind moved.
The Little Fox with sleepy eyes was taken out of the Farmland world by Bu Fang and held in its arms.
Bu Fang rubbed Little Fox's head.
He pointed to the assassin in the distance, which was a shot of Little Fox's head.
Little Fox's eyes suddenly light up.
The two tails on the **** swayed.
Fox opened his mouth.
The golden Guanghua is constantly condense in his mouth ...
"Ah ...... DaDaDaDaDa ... "
The next moment, the surging voice burst.
One by one, the golden energy **** are galloping out, and speeding towards the assassin.
Bang Bang Bang!! !!
Assassin's figure is constantly moving in the void.
Dodging quickly.
"You can avoid my first assassination ... I'm really surprised, but ... this doesn't mean you don't have to die!"
Assassin coldly said.
He is a Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint.
It's not easy to kill Lesser Saint.
What he has to do now, precisely dare to kill this cook before Nether Prison's Great Saint or Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint arrives.
This is the priority.
Om ...
figure disappeared suddenly in the air.
The next moment, it was approaching Bu Fang's side.
However, it was the fox who opened his mouth and spewed a large amount of fire.
Bang Bang Bang!
Every energy ball exploded around his body.
Pull out the black energy shield to block these energy balls.
The assassin is also a bit aggressive, he finds that he doesn't seem to be close to the cook.
figure Tengnuo, weird movement technique suddenly erupts, figure in the air like a muddle-like constant random drilling.
...
Fighting in the void instantly caught the attention of many people.
Tianxiang Pavilion, a group of people who are discussing how to deal with Bu Fang tomorrow, are all stunned and look at the sky outside.
"Someone dare to fight in Shengcheng?"
Several people glanced at each other, all shot out.
Run out of Tianxiang Pavilion.
On the distant sky, the picture of the battle was clearly captured by them.
A young man, wearing a red Chef robe, holding a fox, kept firing.
And there is a dark shadow around the youth, using movement technique of Xuan'ao in Tengnuo.
"Hisse!"
"Is that a Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint?"
"The kid holding the fox looks like Immortal Chef from precisely?"
...
Lu Yu and others saw the face of Bu Fang clearly, suddenly deep breath, and said incredibly.
After the Holy City, Bu Fang actually fought against an Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint?
"So Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint ... aura is weird? It has never been sensed ... and movement technique is so good!"
Zhang Qiubai commented.
However, they looked at a fox and it was the Bu Fang that forced the Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint to move freely. It also had some toothache ...
The chefs in the Immortal Chef world ... Is there such a way?
It's not just them.
This battle naturally attracted the attention of many people in the inn.
Also, under the inn, the stream of lively people's attention ...
Black Temple's assassin is a little anxious.
The firepower of the fox made it difficult for him to get close to Bu Fang.
Their Black Temple people are good at assassination. If they face each other seriously, they are still much weaker.
"It will attract the attention of the city guards of Shengli City and Great Saint of Nether Prison ..."
Black Temple's expert groan.
The next moment.
figure suddenly tore the void and drew into it.
"Huh?"
"This method ... something like battle technique from Shadow Demon?"
"No ... more skilled than battle technique in Shadow Demon ..."
Zhang Qiubai et al. discuss spiritedly.
Black Temple's expert entered the void.
Bu Fang frowns suddenly.
Because his Divine Sense lost his sense of the Black Temple killer.
Suddenly.
The void shatters behind.
An as thin as a cicada's wing dagger was tearing towards his neck.
The sharp blade of the dagger makes goosebumps appear on the whole body of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's mind is getting more vigilant because of the tricks that come out of the way ...
Also, Bu Fang looked up into the distance.
This battle has not yet caught the attention of the city guards or Nether Prison Great Saint.
This is a deliberate release of water. Do you want the killer to kill yourself?
Bu Fang suddenly guessed the idea of Nether Prison expert.
eyes has become more indifferent, with a corner of his mouth.
The Black Temple expert that seems to be integrated into the void seems to be in the same situation.
Theoretically, as soon as they are make a move, they should attract the attention of Nether Prison Great Saint.
But after so long, there is still no Nether Prison expert to deal with it ...
"Is this indulgence in killing this cook yourself?"
"It seems this cook offended Great Saint and Ah... of Nether Prison ..."
Black Temple's killer was ecstatic. I didn't expect Nether Prison's expert would help me this way.
This cook is just a turn to Lesser Saint. At most, it has more means. It will take some time to kill. Now there is time. This cook ... will surely die!
Om ...
Void shatters again.
From the back of Bu Fang's head, a dagger pierced come against his head.
Void in the distance.
Nether Prison's Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint is suspended in the void, sneer watching Bu Fang, which is shining in the arena today.
Over his head, Great Saint of Nether Prison is suspended.
As long as the chef in the Immortal Chef world dies.
Adult Great Saint will Thunder make a move, give that person to eliminate.
Dare to do something in the city of Holy Spirit ... naturally it needs punishment!
Zhang Qiubai and others also discovered this situation.
"It seems ... we don't need to discuss tomorrow's battle decision, this kid ... whether tomorrow will be on the field ask."
Ba Wu hugs his chest with both hands and says with a smile.
Lu Yu and others looked as usual. They negotiated and decided to be foolproof.
It's a pity that Zhang Qiu was defeated.
...
Bang!!
A golden streamer suddenly appeared, and Bu Fang stepped on the back of Small Pi.
Small Pi suddenly erupted with pinnacle speed, and constantly shuttled in the void.
The assassin who plunged into the void was having a hard time keeping up with the rhythm of Bu Fang.
After all, the resistance in the void is huge, and it is very difficult to move like the outside world.
Bang!!
Abandoned into the void.
Black Temple's assassin, suddenly rushes out.
The dagger swung to the sky, and suddenly turned into a dagger with eight petals as thin as a cicada's wing, which became a flywheel, and came towards Bu Fang swept across.
The flywheel spins and the void is torn apart.
Bu Fang's eyes are extremely cold.
Raise your head.
A glance into the distance.
The sight seems to see Zhang Qiubai and others, as well as the Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint hiding in the void, and Nether Prison Great Saint watching everything.
"That being the case ... then I won't keep my hands."
Bu Fang coldly.
His words were also aloof.
The mind moved.
Facing the flywheel.
The eyes of Bu Fang suddenly become extremely vicissitudes ...
The original hair of pitch-black also drifted slowly in the void, with a dark green covering it, and it flung over the tip of the hair.
aura of Bu Fang whole body has undergone monstrous changes.
It seems as if there is a vast aura.
"Ah ... "
Yawning, Bu Fang's eyes are half open ...
It's so sleepy.
The body is suspended in the void, lazy.
Essential spirits can only be attached once per day. White Tiger has been attached, so this time I use Black Tortoise ... It is just that the defense of Black Tortoise allows him enough time to take out the kill Device.
rip.
Flywheels galloping fast.
Voids are constantly falling apart during this cutting.
Om ...
Suddenly.
Dark green hair Bu Fang has a mouthful of black pot.
black pot throws up abruptly, continuously spinning in the void ...
Om ...
The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, black pot becomes larger, and Bu Fang is given to wrap up.
The flywheel bombarded the black pot, and was suddenly bombed. The sparks splashed all over ...
Huh?
Void.
Black Temple's assassin eyes suddenly freezes.
After that, figure tears the sky quickly.
Holding a dagger and hitting black pot.
The dagger was severely chopped down, but they never broke black pot!
Good black pot! very strong Great Defense!
Zhang Qiubai and others saw this scene, but could not help but narrow their eyes.
Suddenly.
black pot disappeared.
It turned into a small pot, suspended in the hands of Bu Fang.
Entrusted by Bu Fang on the palm.
And the other hand of Bu Fang.
is a khaki casserole.
On the casserole, the surging sword intent suddenly filled ...
Bu Fang's dark green hair disappeared and re-transformed into pitch-black color. expressionlessly looked at the Black Temple assassin.
eyes is extremely indifferent, with a little madness in the indifference ...
This moment is really crazy.
"Death Eater ... Crazy Sword Pot, feel crazy!"
Bu Fang's faint voice, ringing through the void, is like the twilight morning bell.