Gourmet of Another World Chapter 338: Bake a fire to roast … sweet potato [third more, ask for monthly pass]


Duan Yun has never put Bu Fang in his eyes. In his eyes, if it is not Supreme-Being, there is no need to pay any attention to it.

In this area of ​​Land of Smelting Trials, Duan Yun is very confident. He can definitely achieve same rank invincibility. Under Supreme-Being, he can easily kill[ed].

His confidence comes from his background and his strength cards.

But the black pot in front of me ... shattered his confidence completely, making him whole body look a little dazed.

It's just a pot, he thinks it might be able to smash with a slap.

But the truth is always so cruel.

The palm of Duan Yun was shot on this black pot. To his surprise, the mouth of black pot was motionless. The tremendous force of the shock made him feel numbness in his palm, but black pot was still intact.

He froze, his arm crushed his arm so that black pot crushed his arm against his head.

咚 ...

A pleasant muffled sound, Duan Yun's head was so smashed, whole body became messy, in front of his eyes, as if there were countless stars floating.

The sound of buzzing in his ears is endless, his eyes are blurred, his ears are buzzing, and whole body is still.

Bu Fang grabbed Black Tortoise Pot with one hand and came to the Duan Yun.

Duan Yun's cultivation base is strong after all, Black Tortoise Pot is so smashed, although he smashed a bit, but Duan Yun will soon have a tendency to recover come. This guy is formidable than the original Blood Guard of eighth grade peak.

Fuzzy eyes, Duan Yun finally saw the picture in front of him, and an expressionlessly face fell into his eyes.

He looked back, his pupils shrinking.

"I'm not dizzy ... then come again."

Bu Fang murmured, because they were close to each other, the Bu Fang murmur completely fell into Duan Yun's ears.

Duan Yun opened his mouth, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Bu Fang didn't bother to care about him.

Grabbing Black Tortoise Pot, a bang, Duan Yun is knocked unconscious again.

The cultivation base of his eighth grade War-God was actually given to knocked unconscious in a mouthful. Duan Yun's heart is definitely crying at this moment.

Bu Fang is holding Black Tortoise Pot in one hand and Duan Yun in his knocked unconscious in one hand, standing in place.

The burning flame also gradually dissipated with Duan Yun's syncope.

rip!

There was a bang, and in the depths of the jungle, a sonic boom of torn bowstrings was heard.

An arrow flashing with the light of True Energy flashes like a meteor towards the head of Bu Fang.

The power of this arrow is terrible. It is much stronger than those Clear Sky Tower disciples below.

Bu Fang felt a hot wind cut from him, as if to cut his skin.

He subconsciously blocked Black Tortoise Pot in front of him.

Ding!

A very clear sound, the arrow hit the Black Tortoise Pot, and then brought a burst of sparks, splashed away, and landed in the distance.

Bu Fang is full of smoke, and then Black Tortoise Pot disappears.

Bu Fang exhales, shakes some numb palms, grabs the syncope Duan Yun and Duan Yun, and turns Lion Head Demon Potato away.

Whitey lifted his robotic arm and scratched his beeping head. The purple light in the mechanical eye also faded and turned rosy.

Looking at the back of Bu Fang's departure, the others didn't have the courage to step forward to say anything.

The two pots stunned an eighth grade War-God expert who rolled out so many Clear Sky Tower expert rolling farts, who is this guy who grabbed a pot of food? Why is it so scary? !!

Ye Pang's face is full of excitement. It turns out that this Bu Fang is actually an unfathomable expert. What a peculiar thing ... actually looked away.

The woman and the serious-faced man are quite awkward. They think of the previous advice suddenly on Bu Fang, which is a bit ridiculous.

At first they thought they saved Bu Fang from under the wolf's mouth, but they never thought of it. Even without them, the pack of wolves would become cuisines of Bu Fang.

They are a bit self-confident, and they also installed a wave of force in front of expert ...

It's embarrassing.

Fortunately, Bu Fang didn't bother them, otherwise they really don't know how to face Bu Fang.

Wow.

Several figures came galloping from the dense forest, and the first one was a pretty girl.

"Sister!"

Ye Pang saw the Qian Ying, suddenly's eyes lit up, and he waved his arm and shouted at the girl.

Ye Xie Ling saw the horrible crowd and the heat that pervaded the air, and her heart was slightly cold. No doubt her support came a little late.

However, she had some doubts, because before she came, she saw a figure standing in front of the Ye Pang. She felt a little familiar with that figure. As soon as she arrived, the figure disappeared. Gone.

"I always think that the back is a bit familiar ..." Ye Ziling frowned, thinking carefully, but after thinking for a long time, she still had no clue, after all, it was just a glance.

She was too lazy to think about it. She was relieved to see that many experts of Clear Sky Tower were still alive. Although there were many disciples fallen, at least a lot of people were alive.

"Your boy returned to obediently. This time, I almost scared my sister!" Although Ye Ziling was foolish, she also looked like an older sister in front of Ye Pang, dissatisfied.

It doesn't look like she's following behind Ni Yan.

Ye Pang grinned, and then he became excited and told Ye Ziling about the previous battle picture, especially the Bu Fang too high and deep to be measured appearance.

...

Duan Yun felt a bump, and his head seemed to explode in pain.

He took a breath, and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw next was the pitch-black night sky that was going backwards. There was a little white fish belly in the distance.

噔 噔 噔 ...

Duan Yun feels that his head is constantly rising and falling, rubbing on the ground, burning pain.

Awake come, his eyes kept widening, and then he finally found out that he seemed to be dragged on the ground by his feet ...

This pose is awkward.

Duan Yun felt an unprecedented humiliation, so he began to struggle.

"Who are you? Let me go!"

"Do you know who I am? You, Diaomin of Land of Smelting Trials!"

Bu Fang grabbed Duan Yun's leg, and suddenly found that Duan Yun behind him seemed to be awake to come and kept talking.

Bu Fang frowned, turned to look at the grey-haired man who was staring at him, with a twitch of his mouth, smoke in his hands, and the heavy Black Tortoise Pot emerged again.

Duan Yun looked at the mouth of black pot in horror, and then looked at the Bu Fang of expressionlessly. Then he found that the mouth of black pot was enlarged in his eyes.

Well ... he was knocked unconscious again.

But with his physique, he quickly regained come, Bu Fang frowned again.

When awakening come for the third time, Duan Yun no longer struggled, unwillingly lay on the ground and let Bu Fang drag.

Duan Yun is not crooked, and Bu Fang is too lazy to knocked unconscious . He quickly walked out of the valley and found a good location. Bu Fang was to drop Duan Yun.

The fish belly in the sky is getting whiter and whiter, and soon there is sunlight projecting from the outside, passing through the cracks of the broken leaves, and reflecting on the ground, as if sprinkled with crushed gold.

Duan Yun finally felt the sense of oppression of the black pot disappeared, struggling from the ground, rubbing his swollen head, and looked sorrowfully into the distance.

Looking at that figure, Duan Yun became even more indignant.

Because he found that the Lion Head Demon Potato he had snatched from the group of Clear Sky Tower expert actually fell into the hands of the demon holding the pot!

The demon who took the pot looked for a while Lion Head Demon Potato, and finally turned around expressionlessly and looked at him. The bright eyes always made him have a bad hunch.

"Do you want to taste the deliciousness on earth?" said the devil lightly.

Did Duan Yun, "Ah? "

"Don't be afraid, just borrow a fire from you to roast sweet potatoes ... oh no, magic potato."


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