Lord of Mystics Chapter 654: Unbelievable containment method

Tang Chi restrained the illusion of "I can do everything" in his mind, although part of it was true, he identified himself as a chef who focused on cooking. It's just that the ingredients and kitchen utensils he uses for cooking are incredible.

The complexity of Mesolia's "real body" is no less than that of Flora, who wandered mysteriously all day long, broke into a forbidden place, or a dangerous country, battled with countless strange and powerful creatures, and devoured each other. , That makes His body weak and complicated.

And Mesolia, during the long years, he swallowed a lot of food, these foods include a large number of creatures and races in the world, and even include gods, such as a small piece of skin that used to be God of War.

He loves these foods, devours and allows these foods to rot in his body, so as to gain various strengths. This is his characteristic of Source of Divinity.

"The Mesolia in the heyday of the lossless period has countless kinds of incredible powers. If it was He at that time, in the face of the "pseudo-god" like Tang Qi, as long as he moved, he could force down, even let Tang Qi take the initiative. Cut yourself, cook yourself, turn yourself into a delicacy, and give it to him to taste."

"It’s a pity that in one death action, he provokes an irresistible opponent, and even his own "Mesolia Kingdom" has completely collapsed. The Mesolia parasitic in the body of a Hehro monster is equivalent to degenerating from a mature state. , Shrinking into a newborn baby."

“He needs to suppress the risk of losing control all the time, and the power he can use is extremely limited. In order to find a few dependent believers, he also needs to deliberately create a dish of “God’s Tongue” to deceive the extraordinary chefs to eat... if so He made mistakes in his actions, such as accidentally eating the next broth, he would lose control and become a divine monster."

"In fact, most of the dying gods are like this. The puppet **** Borusa is almost killed by a supernova, and Flora is no match for another supernova...not a power gap, but Him They are too restrictive."

"If they are willing to abandon themselves and go out of control to become monsters, any "weak god" is enough to cause the Federation and even the origin star to suffer an unimaginable disaster... Don’t say a supernova at that time, it is tens and numbers. Ten, may not be able to eliminate disasters."

"Well, this example needs to exclude Tang Qi first. Supernovas like him can at least drag monsters into mystery."

Before Tang Qi revealed his true purpose, he deliberately superimposed the "Controlling Charm" and "True Word Curse". With his new understanding of life and soul, he successfully restored Mesolia a little.

"Few, but enough."

"After all, even fewer 'Self' Wills will immediately control themselves without losing control and become my special ingredients."

These thoughts seem to be beyond time.

At the same time it flickered, it didn't affect Tang Qi's movements.

Mesolia, which has been transformed into a huge mass of meat, contains a lot of strange things on the surface and inside of his body, most of which are flesh-like, and many of them even contain divine rotten meat.

Donkey didn’t strip him like he did with Flora.

The two are fundamentally different.

The minced meat is already a part of Mesolia, and after his swallowing, chewing, rotting, fermentation... Donkey doesn’t think he can get anything out of it.

His eyes instantly saw everything in Mesolia. He was like an extraordinary chef with excellent skills and an art, a long sword transformed from Truth Thorn, which was cut off and part of the body of Mesolia fell silently.

That is a "slice of meat", an extremely complicated piece of meat.

It is composed of pink, dark black, gray spots, and deep yellow. If you look closely, it seems to be a "Rot Country", where a lot of meat of unknown creatures fermented in it, and the entangled and gathered atmosphere is a trace, all There is incredible pollution.

But at the moment, these pollutions are shielded by a layer of fantasy brilliance.

Boom!

The Mesolia meat slices were reduced to normal size in a way that is not understandable by ordinary Transcendent, and fell into a graffiti jar. The picture above is a group of primitive people sharing broth around a campfire.

The earthen jar hangs in the air, the flame rises at the bottom, and the water used to cook the soup is not clean, more like black milk, no doubt, from Mesolia himself.

If you don’t look at this grotesque, horrible picture, and only talk about his cooking skills, Tang Qi does have a "superb gourmet artist" style, paying attention to the simplest cooking methods without adding extra ingredients.

The first knife fell, and the piece of meat fell into the crock.

Tang Qi did not continue, but carefully observed.

After half a second, it seems to have a complete insight into the state of Mesolia.

"I use'Sword of Truth' to cut him, to some extent, to help him reduce the burden, as long as he still maintains 'Self' Will, the characteristic power will not erupt, the flame spell with the characteristics of the furnace is separated by the crock, Boiling his body through his milk is equivalent to disintegrating the burst reaction."

"As I expected, then...I'm welcome."

Another thought flickered, Tang Qi leaned down, blinked at the scarlet eyes, and laughed softly.

There are not many 'Self' Will remaining in Mesolia. Even though a piece of meat has just been cut off and he feels a trace of lightness, his reaction is still a bit slow.

He strives to strengthen control and intends to think about ways to escape.

At this moment, he has realized that it is not human Transcendent at all, but another "deity", a deity he has never seen or eaten. He instinctively developed an appetite for Tang Qi, but The desire to survive is strong.

It's just that he didn't wait for something to happen. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to see an incredible horror picture, and he stopped turning directly.

In his eyes, divine tentacles appeared, each wrapped with a special kitchen knife. Hourglasses, balances, gemstones, griffins, babies, etc. that emerged from the kitchen knives all show that these symbols are all changed from Truth Thorn.

Mesolia is slow in thinking and realizes what is about to happen.

However, He can't stop it.

He could only watch a large number of tentacles waving choppers and chopping down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The scene that should have only appeared in "gourmet cartoons" happened in this house of food.

In the dazzling light of the knife, the piece of meat rustled down and fell into the boiling broth.

The real body of Mesolia is huge, but it can't stand the cutting speed.

The strange thing is that the seemingly ordinary crock has always been able to hold the falling pieces of deity meat and boil them.

However, if someone can observe carefully, they will be surprised that the breath of the primitive crock is faintly matched with Tang Qi who entered the "Deified Mode" at the moment, just like the Dream Creature similar to Amanda in Dream Country.

Or Deborah Town, the experimental tower.

Soon, only the last piece of Mesolia was cut.

As the tentacles were to be waved again, a very intense black light erupted in the "slice of meat".

The "Mesolia", which had been shrunk many times, appeared. A pair of fat, rotten claws were desperately scratching, and soon a crack was scratched. He grabbed the crack and would go in to escape.

When he fled, his black tongue was still wrapped around a piece of rotten flesh, and the terrible divine power emanated from it, faintly condensing into a symbol resembling a scarlet skull.

Due to Tang Qi’s help, he lost almost ninety percent of his divinity, soul, and knowledge, all of which have become part of the broth.

But because of this, He fully recovered himself, trying to escape with the last power.

When he pulled the cracks, in the house of food, a series of crazy figures rushed to Tang Qi, those players and judges who could not help themselves.

Tang Qi didn’t care. He looked directly at the skin and flesh of Mesolia who didn’t want to give up until death. When he touched the skull symbol, he only felt the pain from the soul to the flesh. He felt trance and was about to fall. An extremely scary battlefield.

Soon, he woke up and turned around, stunned for a moment, some crying and laughing: "God of Torture and War Vesta's?"

"It seems that Mesolia is really a persistent foodie."

"Since that's the case, don't you want to taste the unique, infinitely delicious... full flavor mysterious broth?"

In the last sentence, Tang Qi cast the mantra of words as usual.

When he spit out the last word, within a short time, in the house of food, a scent of appetite, even the gods, would be full of madness.

The thumping contestants and judges "bang bang bang" landed, they "vomited" at the same time, a piece of black tongue appeared, turned into a black line, and madly poured into the jar.

Having pulled out the crack, half of the Mesolia has escaped.

Fat Dudu’s hips twitched frantically and backed up again. The scarlet eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ were almost instantly attracted by the jar. He looked at the boiling inside, the color was very rich and steamy. Mysterious broth.

His eyes are full of helplessness, struggling and unspoken desires.

Involuntarily, he walked toward the crock step by step, and there was no sign of losing control. Even if he knew very well that once he entered the crock, his fate would no longer be controlled by himself, but by the deity. The strange, tentacle-covered **** dominates.

Donkey can even hear the cry from the bottom of his heart when he walked over: "I can’t get out of control, I can’t get out of control, I have to taste this broth, a broth made by myself, it will be the most delicious in the world. Presence."

One second!

Two seconds!

At the third second, the figure of Mesolia was submerged in the heat inside the jar.

Tang Qi’s eyes penetrated through rich colors and rich aroma, and he saw that Mesolia, which was reduced many times, was like a "small fish" swimming in the broth, with its mouth wide open, and the black tongue swallowed and swallowed meat. Tang, unaware that his last bit of the body was melting.

Click!

A divine tentacle, very cleverly rolled up a lid of a crock. After Mesolia was completely melted, it was covered.

The flame beneath the crock spread with a hula, and instantly wrapped the entire crock, forming some kind of strong seal, which cut off the terrible rich aroma.

Below, some of the judges who have sobered up from the pollution stared at the scene with a stunned look.

Ended?

In the extraordinary chef class, Mesolia, who has a terrible reputation as the enemy of the **** "Tatalia" they believe in, was contained in this way... Or, he has completely fallen into a tile Can of broth?

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