Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1848: The finale (3)
The Soul God would rather die unyielding.
He is definitely not food!
Bu Fang's dishes made him feel a crisis.
cuisines is poison for him, and will kill his sinful power a little bit! Weakening the power of Soul God.
This is the trap of God of Cooking and the most effective against his solution!
The Soul God's eyes are split, and his mouth is closed.
He did n’t believe it anymore. With his mouth closed, Bu Fang would be impossible. Could he put dishes into his mouth?
Bu Fang looked at Soul God faintly.
The eyes are calm.
Food Formation is surging ...
The pitch-black color sinful power opened by collapse and scattered on Soul God, at this moment, was constantly suppressed.
The Soul God's eyes narrowed.
Damn God of Cooking will ...
He will not give in.
Bu Fang sighed.
In this room, God of Cooking is invincible, even though Soul God once touched the ancestor Divine Realm.
However, he has no heart, and his heart is used by God of Cooking, and now he is suppressed by come.
Maybe, after the Soul God gradually adapts to the strength of the heart, he can call back the heart.
However, at this moment, Soul God can only be suppressed by obediently.
The Soul God trembles, slowly raising his head and slowly opening his mouth ...
His eyes tightened.
Bu Fang grabbed spoon and scooped the dishes into the mouth of Soul God.
There are so many people in heaven and earth looking forward to his dishes.
Unfortunately, there is only one exception. So precisely Soul God, his disgust with dishes, is from the depth of Soul God.
The entrance to the dishes, the soul Divine Feeling feels that his soul trembles.
The power of great sins seems to be out of control ...
Bang!
The suppression of Food Formation is struggling.
The Soul God withdrew several steps in a row, covering his head, kneeling on one knee on the ground.
On his body, seven faces emerged, and each face was twisted ...
That belongs to seven major sins.
What Bu Fang is going to do, precisely influences the seven deadly sins on Soul God.
This is the layout of God of Cooking.
Now ...
It's finally time to go to the last step.
Bu Fang took a step back, withdrew next to White Tiger Heaven Stove, and looked at Soul God lightly.
The Soul God covered his head as if he had a headache, his pupils were squeezed, and his body was trembling.
He screamed and raised his head violently, the scarlet eyes seemed to be a little bit loose.
Bu Fang culinary arts dishes.
menu written by God of Cooking specifically for dealing with seven sins.
A total of seven dishes, corresponding to seven deadly sins.
And Bu Fang, just need to bring out the seven dishes culinary arts, it will be able to thoroughly influence the soul and destroy his power.
Bang!!
The Soul God sent a long scream.
A black dragon-like strength struggled out of his body, constantly twisting, and a collapse and scattered blasted into the void.
It disappears completely.
This is a sin of the Soul God, which collapsed.
Bu Fang looks gradually cold.
He opened the second page of God of Cooking menu.
It describes a dish ...
Remove ingredient and Bu Fang without delay ingredient ......
Perhaps, God of Cooking trains heirs, precisely is for everything today.
The purpose of God of Cooking is to need the heir culinary arts to be able to produce cuisines in God of Cooking menu from culinary arts. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to destroy Soul God.
And all this ...
Bu Fang can do it now!
Bu Fang breathed out a breath.
Banpot, another culinary arts dish.
The rich fragrance seems to be transformed into a golden Divine Dragon in the room.
The Golden Dragon circling, and the Black Dragon formed by the power of the great sin on the Soul God are facing each other and roaring, biting each other.
The Soul God knelt down on the ground and was bound by the chain formed by Food Formation.
Bu Fang is not squinting, his concentration is all on the dishes.
The dishes on God of Cooking menu are not difficult, but the emotions that need to bet are too much.
Just now Bu Fang has embarked on a sentimental path, and only then has the opportunity to give it a try.
If you change someone else, you may not have a chance to try it all.
Ohhhhhhhhhh ...
Pour out the dishes.
Another perfect delicacy.
Bu Fang took a deep breath, and the rich fragrance lingered in his heart.
Bu Fang's gaze.
With the dishes, he came to Soul God.
The Soul God still resists unyieldingly.
Bu Fang scooped into his irresistible, slowly opening his mouth ...
Another dish goes on.
The green muscles on Soul God's body are as if bursting out of the blood vessels under the skin.
The kind of picture is extremely unbearable.
The Soul God stepped back a few steps in a row, and another evil force on him began to continue collapse and scattered!
The Soul God ’s **** pupils are constantly growing bigger and smaller, shrinking constantly.
That's a kind of pain that is mutually reinforcing.
"Damn cook Ah... ..."
The Soul God roared.
The pitch-black-colored droplets flowed throughout the body, emitting a foul smell.
Bu Fang exhaled.
Retreat to the side of kitchen stove.
Extend make a move, open menu again, and turn the page again.
Another dish.
culinary arts completed.
Bu Fang feeds the dishes to the Soul God.
The power of evil in Soul God is stripped off again, collapse and scattered.
The soul is so painful, the anger and despair that eyes reveals.
This time ... he was really going to be killed by the old thing of God of Cooking!
Bu Fang, the oldest thing left by the old thing of precisely God of Cooking, the biggest conspiracy!
A dish.
Two courses ...
Three courses ...
A total of seven dishes.
culinary arts by Bu Fang.
But ...
This culinary arts is not so easy, every dish costs Bu Fang huge spiritual force.
Bu Fang occasionally exhales after finishing a dish at culinary arts.
Not only spiritual force, but even emotion will vent a lot.
The dishes of God of Cooking are not as easy as culinary arts.
In the room, the system floats quietly in the distance.
It ’s like a long test.
The system looks at Bu Fang calmly and quietly and evaluates everything about Bu Fang.
This feeling is familiar to Bu Fang.
The sixth course.
Bu Fang is covered with sweat beads on his forehead. With his current cultivation base, it seems that he can't eat it.
After finishing culinary arts, he took a step back and sat on the ground.
The food is controlled by the invisible power, suspended in front of Soul God.
The Soul God is also breathing heavily.
He took another bite of the dish again.
On Soul God, pitch-black color has faded a lot.
The original pitch-black Rumo body turned grey.
The face gradually became clear and no longer blurred.
The Soul God fell to the ground and gasped violently.
He opened his mouth and gave a painful growl.
During the Seven Tricks, the black gas spread and turned into a black dragon, torn by the golden dragon of the dish.
"host keep it up/add oil, only the last dish left."
The system's serious and serious keep it up/add oil sounded loudly.
The Bu Fang glanced at the system, and the corner of his mouth slightly pulled.
But he is not in a hurry, he needs a break.
The last dish is also the most critical one ...
Bu Fang culinary arts is not easy to get up, in his current state ...
His spiritual force is almost approaching exhaustion.
aura has also become very weak.
After a breath.
Bu Fang slowly stood up and came to White Tiger Heaven Stove.
God of Cooking menu floats quietly.
Bu Fang reached make a move and turned the last page.
Golden text bursts brightly.
Bu Fang has a complex look.
The last dish ...
Bu Fang murmured lightly.
After so long, the road of God of Cooking seems to have finally come to an end.
Inexplicably, Bu Fang has a feeling of sorrow in it, which is uncomfortable.
Exhale.
Bu Fang takes out ingredient in the same way.
However, there are not many ingredient.
The last dish, ingredient only has rice and an egg.
Egg Fried Rice?
Bu Fang's gaze was faint.
He started from Egg Fried Rice and will end from Egg Fried Rice?
Shake his head.
Bu Fang slowly raised his eyes and looked at the Soul God in the distance, this look ...
Bu Fang suddenly is slightly sluggish.
Because, he found that the Soul God at this moment has already lived up to his original spirit.
The whole body at this moment seems to have turned into an old man.
Weakly leaned against the wooden house wall.
On the gray face, the skin turned into a gully, like a fold on the plateau, stacked one after another, shocking.
The whitish hair disperse.
The Soul God is as if all life forces have been taken away.
The seven heartless sins made him eternal.
However, after depriving seven unforgiving sins, the Soul God becomes aging like a mortal.
He seems to be dying and is really dying.
Bu Fang has complicated eyes.
The great enemy of Soul God, the final ending ... Actually this is the case.
Deprived of the right to live forever and live to die.
However, this may be the best ending for Soul God, compared to the killings he made.
Bu Fang shook his head and exhaled.
Start culinary arts last Egg Fried Rice.
Kā cā.
The egg was knocked open.
Rice grains into the pot ...
The rich scent instantly surging.
Egg Fried Rice ...
A familiar dish that made Bu Fang almost subconsciously can be completed by culinary arts actually appeared in such a solemn time.
Inexplicably makes Bu Fang a little weird.
The top of the pan, the fire is shining into the sky, reflecting the face of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's movements seem to be slow.
The ingredient, which is in the process of speculation, also becomes slow during the flight.
In the distance, the soul **** leaning on the wall looked at the fire burst out in the Black Tortoise Pot with a wry smile.
He seemed to see the old self in the firelight.
muddy's gaze is somewhat trance.
Quiet footsteps sounded.
Bu Fang walked in front of Soul God with the dishes.
The Bu Fang ’s gaze is also somewhat complicated.
"Come on and eat the last meal."
Bu Fang Road.
He used porcelain spoon to scoop up Egg Fried Rice in fancy blue patterned porcelain tray .
Small smoke lingers on Egg Fried Rice, making this bowl of Egg Fried Rice look very delicate.
"So beautiful ..."
The Soul God looked at the rice grains and liquid egg in porcelain spoon weakly and murmured.
Bu Fang was startled.
"What a beautiful flower ..."
Soul Shinto.
The next moment, the gully on the Soul God's face jumped up, and the old, old man, actually gave a wanton laugh.
Laughing tears flow out.
"Little Chef ... you will regret it!"
"When I faded away sin ... Some things really reminded me."
Soul God smiled and looked at Bu Fang's gaze, inexplicably sympathetic.
"You are like me ... in the pit."
The force of the last great sin on the body of the Soul God began to tremble.
Bu Fang frowned.
What does Soul God mean?
Bu Fang froze, and the spoonful of Egg Fried Rice was frozen in his hand without feeding the soul god.
"What is ruthless ... It is ruthless to be able to kill yourself by yourself."
The Soul God laughed.
a wū!
Suddenly.
Bu Fang felt a great force on his hands.
The spoonful of Egg Fried Rice was pushed out by this force, and it was stuffed into the mouth of Soul God ...
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes!
Not him!
The one who just fed the Soul God ... not him!
Bu Fang looked at him suddenly.
Beside him, the system made of energy lines appeared quietly beside Bu Fang, pushing his hand and feeding Egg Fried Rice to Soul God.
Distance.
The spirit of God of Cooking set slowly emerged.
They turned into figures, floating in silence.
Bu Fang took a deep breath and looked at the Soul God who ate Egg Fried Rice.
Soul God eyes looked at Bu Fang with sympathy.
The next moment, the body begins to crack.
He opened his mouth, his mouth ...
Several black qi surged from the Qiqiao, and finally ...
Completely dissipated as a black dragon.
The power of the seven sins is completely stripped from the soul body.
And Soul God, there is a dry body left, and the old one fell to the ground ... dying.
"Little ... kitchen ... son ..."
Old Soul God, looking at Bu Fang with muddy ... a word of word.
Bu Fang watched.
Next moment ...
Suddenly creepy!
Om ...
With the seventh great sin of the Soul God being deprived ...
A pure energy, centered on a log cabin ...
Spread out!
Bang!
The entire world of Farmland seems to be at this moment, resuscitating come.
Countless vegetation grows wildly.
A towering white lotus blooms quietly on the Immortal Tree towering into the clouds.
A lot of expert are attracted by the white forgetless lotus.
Tongtian Jiaozhu, Yuanshi Tianzun, Lord Dog and other expert can be sensed.
The power of sin in that wooden house disappeared.
But ...
Whether it is Lord Dog, Hades Erha, Tongtian Jiaozhu, etc., I ca n’t be happy ...
Inexplicable ...
There seems to be a more terrible pressure on them.
Boom!
Puff, puff!
The sound of the heart beating resounds.
Everyone looked at the wooden house, their eyes shrank ...
I saw that the wooden house began to crumble quietly ...
The body of Bu Fang slowly emerged.
Before Bu Fang, a decaying old body lay quietly.
And when the wooden house is scattered like light sand.
A silhouette, sitting quietly not far from Bu Fang and the old man.
That was also an old man.
The old aura has nothing.
And in his hands ...
Grabbing a heart.
Over the heart, the power of the seven sins circled.
Slowly falling, wrapped around the heart, and blended in ...
Om ...
The system, five statues of spirits, are suspended in front of the figure, blocking the way of Bu Fang ...
The sitting elder, the finger moved slightly.
Later ...
Slowly raise your head.
The old man looked at Bu Fang, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched.
The next moment, the heart that belongs to Soul God was stuffed into his chest ...
"Congratulations, perfection has completed the road of God of Cooking."
The elder, slowly stood up.
As he climbed from the ground.
His figure began to gradually become younger, and all the wrinkles on his face went away.
In the end, it turned into an ordinary middle-aged man I had seen in the memory of the cursed queen.
The latter grinned, revealing white teeth, and looked at Bu Fang.
"Unfortunately ... world only needs one God of Cooking."