Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1732: Whitey evolution
The collide and collide of the pot and spoon are not sparks, but a little playful sound in the crisp.
No one thought that Bu Fang would choose this way to fight the Marquis of Langgu.
Actually, among the three marquises, the Marquis of Langgu is the weirdest, of course, not because of his hypocritical nature.
It's because of his rattle.
He is a soul drummer.
The rattle is swaying, and the drumsticks tied to the drum body hit the drum head, which will cause the rattle to emit strange sound waves.
This sound wave not only acts on the surface, it can cause the stars to shatter and the sky to collapse.
The most important thing is that this sound wave will act on the human soul and make the soul into chaos.
So it is called the soul drummer.
The killing method of Marquis Langgu is invisible, which makes many people feel terrified.
However ...
Now, the experts of Yicheng District have seen a scene that stunned them.
The cook, facing the rattle of the Marquis of Drum Drum ... did n’t choose to retreat, chose firmly resist ...
Like the Marquis of Drum Drum, he took out the pot and spoon, beat rhythmically, and the sound wave shattered ...
Actually suppressed the drumbeat of Marquis Langgu!
This cook ... damn is also a soul gong player?
The pot is a gong and the spoon is a mallet?
Soul gong hand against soul drummer?
How to fight? How do you win?
For a time, the people present were a little bit dumbfounded, and inexplicably felt a little funny.
"Eh ... interesting! This little cook can still break the elder sister's drum like this."
Langu Marquis pinched the orchid finger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some deadly aura surge.
It's just like playing with opponents, and inexplicably interested.
Since this is the case, my sister will play with you.
The Marquis Langgu sticks his tongue and licks his red lips.
The Marquis of Moti with the blood knife glanced at the Marquis of Langgu, inexplicably disgusted.
However, she looked at Bu Fang, but she was really looking forward to this new confrontation.
Pot and drum?
Who can be better?
The Bu Fang possessed by Kirin is knocking on the pot very well.
Holding the Qitian spoon, every hit hit the very center of Black Tortoise Pot, forming a rhythmic sound wave.
The latter seems to be knocking more and more high, even forming a rhythmic rhythm.
Bang!
Suddenly.
The Marquis Langgu opposite struck back.
His gaze narrowed, and the rattle flicked violently.
The drums are getting denser, and the speed of resounding is getting faster and faster!
Boom, boom, boom!
Intensive drumming, regained control of the field. Every time it resounded, it seemed to fall on people ’s hearts, making people jump inexplicably and inexplicably uneasy.
This feeling is very strange!
Many experts with less than Great Dao sage level can directly vomit blood and fly out, they are useless to cover their ears.
Blood was flowing from my mouth and nose, and I felt my soul was torn.
Even the expert at the level of the sages of Great Dao, it is also a pale face, forcibly stabilizing his soul, and is not affected by drumming.
Langu Marquis smiled, tilted his little finger, extended his index finger, and pointed straight at Bu Fang.
"Little cook, see how good your sister is."
Purple hair Bu Fang, hair fluttering.
The sound of Qitian spoon ’s beating Black Tortoise Pot was covered, which made him slightly eyebrows.
The next moment, his hand was shaken.
The Qitian spoon rotates around his wrist for a week, and finally gathers strength.
Slammed down.
duang! ! !
A sound of rumbled, like a thunder exploding, seems to be shaking at the moment in the entire Yicheng District.
Boom ...
In Yicheng District, many buildings have cracked roads directly.
Some expert coughed up blood and fell, kneeling down on the ground wailingly.
The face of Marquis Langgu also changed.
His rattle was impacted by the sound wave and flew out directly.
A crack appeared on the drum surface ...
"Are you still here? I can knock it louder ..."
Purple hair Bu Fang, a faint smile.
Come to your sister Ah!
The Marquis of Drum Drum turned black, glanced at the crack on his drum surface, and blood was dripping from his heart.
I do n’t know how much time it takes to repair this crack ...
Spiritual Sea.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth also twitched.
You can still play like this. I seem to have discovered an incredible secret of God of Cooking set.
That Black Tortoise hurts Ah... ...
"What if Black Tortoise Pot is not the pot Ah? broken?"
The grudges of Black Tortoise are very deep. Obviously, there haven't been many such knocks before.
Perhaps, only the pot and spoon can make collide produce this intriguing spark.
Zifa Bu Fang holds the spoon in one hand and carries the pot in one hand.
Undoubtedly, he crushed everything and gained an absolute advantage.
The Marquis of Drums put away the rattles.
His face is blue.
"Little Morty, my sister is angry ..."
The Marquis of Langgu said.
Marquis Morti eyes squinted, "Go together and kill him."
"I had wanted to drum him for euthanasia, now ... Sister I am angry, I want to tear you completely!"
The Marquis of Langgu said.
His voice became more and more rugged as he spoke, from the original sissy.
In the end, it was hoarse and berserk like a beast.
And the slender and enchanting posture of Marquis Langgu suddenly surged in a flash ...
The clothes ripped apart and gradually turned into a greasy giant ape!
aura is terribly horrible, with sprawling and sharp teeth, bursting into a chill!
Demon Ape!
This is a horror Monster Beast of Chaos saint level!
No one can imagine that when the demon ape was alone, he was actually a sissy, but turned around and became so fierce and fierce.
The eyes of Marquis Morti stared.
Holding a **** long knife, he jumped up and landed on the shoulder of the monster ape.
The demon ape raised both fists and pounded his chest violently, making a deafening voice.
It sounds like a rattle.
Dong Dongdong ...
This time, many people's hearts collapsed directly!
The figure of the monster ape is very large, towering like a mountain, and every hair on the body is like a sharp spear ...
This is a real peerless beast!
A peerless demon who can roar the universe!
Roar! !
The monster ape growls.
The air wave blew everything, and many buildings collapsed and rolled under this whistle.
Purple hair Bu Fang floats in the void.
Carrying Black Tortoise Pot and Qitian spoon, they are indifferent.
However, the air wave blows away, making the purple hair of the purple hair Bu Fang continue to drift away.
"Actually an ape ... Little host should like you very much."
Zhifa Bu Fang twitched at the corner of her mouth and murmured.
Om ...
Suddenly.
Bu Fang in Spiritual Sea sensed the transmission of Kirin.
"Small host, do n’t just look at it, and perfect the Chaos pot, that ’s your next card for bombing the city."
Kylin said.
The Bu Fang suddenly, who is holding the hand, was taken aback.
Do you make Chaos pot?
Bu Fang pondered for a while, then thing was just made by his sudden whim.
The power is okay, at least stronger than the simple Destruction Dry Pot.
But ... it's also limited.
The sages of ordinary Chaos can still make a splash, and the face of the Duke of the Marquis and the like may be stretched.
"So I ask you to improve Ah... ... I can help you with Kirin in Yicheng District, and in Jiacheng District ... Well, I will be very busy with Kirin."
Kirin snorted.
"What are you busy with?"
Bu Fang froze, asking in doubt.
"Busy to sleep."
Kirin said a word, and didn't say it.
Disconnected from Bu Fang.
Bu Fang is the corner of twitching. In his opinion, Kirin is not afraid of the three Duke of Jiacheng District.
It may be fearful and high above, but it has never appeared to curse the queen.
That's an absolute boss.
Bu Fang didn't say anything for a while, his heart moved, and he sank into the world of Farmland .
Study Chaos pot with Niú Hàn Sān.
It is not difficult to solve the two marquises with Kirin.
The fact is true.
The **** blade of the sword was cut quickly, and the huge arc of the sword seemed to cut half of the city.
The fist of the giant ape came down from the sky, approaching Bu Fang.
The Marquis of Langgu, who is a great ape, has no powerful mana, but that power is terrifying!
It does n’t matter if you smash it!
Purple hair Bu Fang, do n’t understand Rushan.
A glance.
Lifting his hand, Qi Tian spoon swept out of the slender hand.
A spoonful fell on the knife mandrel, and actually smashed the knife mandrel ...
The next moment, coming out of the face, is a punch of the giant ape.
The power of that punch is wrapped in the power that makes people feel terrified!
Purple hair Bu Fang, eyes fixed.
He then raised his hand.
Om ...
Purple energy circulates and gathers quickly on the gluttonous arm.
Bang!
There seems to be a huge beast roar.
The next moment, on the gluttonous arm of Zifa Bu Fang, Kirin's head emerged.
The purple unicorn phantom, wrapped in fists, smashed out.
With the fists of the giant ape, the impact is unavoidable!
precisely is hard to come by, it's not false!
Everyone was shocked ...
Why is this cook so good? !
Both collide.
The deafening voice shocked the world.
The petite fist, and the huge mountain fist collide.
The visual impact is great, and in the eyes of others, it looks like a tribute arm.
However ...
The fact is to give everyone a slap.
Because, Bu Fang is really blocking ...
The fist of the giant ape is blocked!
One person against two marquises, it is really not weak!
This cook can do this!
He has this strength, what other knighthood ranking battles?
Is n’t it good to just hit come all the way? !
Many nobles are black, could it be that Bu Fang precisely in order to pit their bets?
Some of the lost nobles have scolded Bu Fang countless times.
If Bu Fang knows, Bu Fang will definitely be wronged.
Why do you scold me for losing money?
On the ground.
Whitey has been completely absorbed.
The soul of an entire Blood Guard army, the origin of dozens of Great Dao saints ...
This puppet, actually swallowed it all.
Little Fox and Small Pi fell on Whitey's shoulders.
Small Pi is lying on the head of Whitey, like a golden crown.
Distance.
The gaze of the two marquises who are deadlocked with Zifa Bu Fang.
The Marquis Morti was bleeding.
That's her Blood Guard army, and the Blood Guard army, which is always in the middle of the starry sky.
It's all puppets ...
The Marquis of Morty was filled with anger!
"Marquis Langgu, you block that dead cook ... I will cut this puppet, and then I will help you suppress this cook!"
The Marquis of Morti carried the blood knife, exposing the infinite killing intent in his eyes.
Destroy her Blood Guard army!
Then she will let Whitey eat it ... spit it out!
Roar!
The great ape growled, as if responding to Marquis Morty.
Later, the giant palm held the Marquis Moti with a huge palm and pushed forward swiftly ...
Next moment.
The speed of Marquis Morti exploded, turning into a blood streamer and rushing towards Whitey.
Purple hair Bu Fang glanced, and the corner of his mouth slightly pulled.
It does n’t stop either, it seems a little fun to laugh.
Inexplicably looking forward, Whitey, which engulfed the soul of the entire Blood Guard army ... how strong should it be!
Marquis Morti is too fast.
Incomparably heroic, she carried the blood knife and swept across.
It ’s hard to recover from the collapse of the void, wherever the knife passes.
She was full of anger!
Take all the hatred!
The iron pimple puppet of kill[ed]!
Countless Chaos spreads into the sword.
This is a great deal!
The roaring sound made many eardrums burst.
The ground of Yicheng District seems to be unable to withstand the power of this knife, and it starts to crack continuously ...
Come on!
Slash!
Head down towards Whitey!
The Whitey round toot body sits on the ground and seems to be digesting.
Suddenly.
The mechanical eye suddenly turned, staring coldly and mercilessly at the Marquis Morte who had been slashed in the void.
Pumpkin-like palms raised.
Bang!! !
Grabbed the **** long knife ...
The horrible Blade Energy keeps cutting and cutting.
Behind Whitey, Blade Energy directly cut a huge shocking gully.
However ... Whitey is not moving like a mountain.
That's how to hold the **** long knife.
The Marquis of Morti held the knife in both hands. At this moment ... his eyes finally changed.