Chapter 1196: The Trickster Step, Now Online
There is a red island suspended in the boundless starry sky.
The island is huge, in the shape of an inverted awl. The sharp corners of the awl are constantly hanging down like stalactites. It looks like a sharp long sword, trying to tear a corner in the void.
The red island was constantly floating in the void, showing a regular arc.
On the island, there is a huge canyon that seems to have been cut with a knife. The canyon is steep and steep, and is called an abyss.
The history of the Abyss is very long, but the ending is very tragic. After being invaded by Hades, the resources were completely plundered, and countless Abyss demons were wiped out.
In today's abyss, the most numerous ones are hybrids of abyssal demons.
As for pure-blooded abyss demons, they are rare.
Above the huge island.
Warships came galloping from all directions and floated on it.
There was the sound of a dragon roaring, and the Abyssal Pterosaur flapped its wings awkwardly, slowly flew over, and landed on it.
Not far from the abyss, there are many warships and abyssal pterosaurs parked on the surface of the island.
The warship represents the strong men of Hades, and the abyssal pterosaurs may be strong men who come and go to hunt for treasures, or merchants who come to the abyss to trade.
In a tall and cold warship.
The cabin door opens.
Layers of red dust were raised on the surface of the island.
From it, a group of people walked out slowly.
Shadow Ya and Liu Ya walked out of it leisurely. Shadow Ya had a gentle face and a smile.
But Liuya was extremely indifferent.
"The abyss has finally arrived..."
Shadowfang said with a smile.
"The Lin Kitchen Banquet is already waiting for us, but can those people from the Immortal Chef World arrive?" A man walked out of the warship, wearing a jet black chef's robe, smiling lightly.
This man was the one who had a toast with Shadow Fang on the warship.
"It doesn't matter if you come, what if you don't come... Anyway, when I first sent out the invitation, I didn't think they would be able to go to the abyss. After all... there are so many great gifts waiting for them." Shadow Ya said with a smile.
The wind blew and picked up the red sand, causing Yingya's gray-white hair to float continuously.
The man smiled softly and shook his head.
"You don't understand. Although you have learned a lot of cooking skills from my Mingchu lineage, you don't understand the significance of the Immortal Cooking world to the Mingchu lineage. If I can truly defeat the Immortal Cooking world in cooking, Cooking is very beneficial to my future growth, so I hope they can come. "
"Hypocritical, since you hope they can come, you still send people to intercept and kill..." Yingya twitched the corner of his mouth, and his smile became a little chilling.
"Thinking is one thing, doing is another..."
The man chuckled, strode towards the boundless abyss.
Yingya stared at the latter for a moment, let out a breath, and finally followed him.
Although he is not from the lineage of the Underworld Chef, if he can obtain the inheritance of the Divine Chef, it will be of great help to him in the future.
Now he is the leader of the younger generation, but...if he obtains the inheritance of the divine chef.
In the future, he may become the leader of Hades.
This is a different concept.
As long as there is ambition, the future will always be very different.
This time at the Linchu Banquet, the only ones who really threatened him... were a few monsters from the lineage of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef.
As for the people in the fairy chef world...
He may have been reduced to dregs by now.
…
He was indeed bombarded and turned into scum.
But it wasn't Bu Fang and others who were bombarded to pieces, but the Shadow Demon warship in the distance.
Bu Fang's crimson bird feather robe was billowing and making a hunting sound.
The flame wings behind him were swinging, and fire feathers were flying.
With a flick of his finger, a stream of silver light rushed towards the warship in the distance like a falling meteor.
The meteor looks very small, just like a speck of dust compared with the majestic warship.
But as the dust flies,
The chaos caused caused a group of people on the warship to suddenly freeze in their eyes.
Yang Zheng never expected that Bu Fang would actually have some tricks up his sleeve. How many trump cards did the young man have?
Always when he thought he was at the end of his rope, he would pull out unimaginably terrible cards.
Before it was crescent moon dumplings, and now...a huge dry pot.
Compared to the crescent moon dumplings, the terrifying fluctuations contained in this dry pot are more frightening.
With a tearing sound, the sky seemed to be torn to pieces.
The dry pot is constantly rotating, and a rich fragrance spreads from it.
There are white flames burning underneath the silver lotus, and there is constant heat rising from the pot, and the fairy energy is entwined.
When people smell it, they feel something different.
The warships of the Shadow Demon lineage crushed the void, bringing terrifying pressure.
Continuously approaching Bu Fang and others.
At the front of the warship stood a young saint of the shadow demon lineage.
This little saint's eyes were fixed and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
You know, just now... he watched a little saint being beaten to death by that young man.
That's a little saint, a little saint from the lineage of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef!
The rank of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef lineage among the nine tribes of Hell Prison is still ahead of the Shadow Demon lineage, and the opponent's Little Saint will definitely not be weaker than him.
But……
A little saint with that kind of cultivation was killed.
This is the most terrifying thing.
Therefore, the little saints of the Shadow Demon lineage did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Warship attack...kill them!"
Looking at the silver dry pot that was speeding towards him, the little saint tensed up and let out a loud roar.
Suddenly, the sound resounded in the void.
Making the void tremble.
The words fell.
On the warship, deep caves suddenly opened.
There is terrifying energy gathering in the entrance of the cave.
Lines of white light gathered on the warship, and finally burst out.
The speed was extremely fast, as if they had turned into rainbows in the boundless void, crushing towards the Destruction Griddle, intending to completely wipe out the Destruction Griddle.
However, they may not be aware of the power of Destruction Griddle.
I don’t quite understand the principle of destroying the griddle either.
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly froze when he saw the surging energy bursting out from the dry pot of destruction.
Then Xiaoyou was asked to open the Nether Ship, and a group of people landed on it, allowing Xiaoyou to escape instantly.
The Griddle of Destruction itself is extremely violent, and now it also incorporates so much energy to detonate...
The destructive wave caused by this...
Enough to destroy everything.
By now, the power of destroying the dry pot is no longer within Bu Fang's control.
Mainly due to the influx of energy from the warship, the energy in the dry pot reached a critical point of destruction.
boom! ! !
A shocking sound.
The explosion roared.
In the void, the rotating cauldron of destruction suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance. The white light rose like the scorching sun, bright and eye-catching. The brilliance burst out, illuminating the entire void like daylight.
Everyone on the Shadow Demon warship was stunned, and the little saint stared blankly at the bright white light at the front of the warship.
He had never seen that kind of brilliance before.
Boom! !
The light was dazzling, and after a long time, a deafening roar filled my ears.
It made his eardrums feel like they were bursting, and his mind was trembling.
The little saint on the Shadow Demon Battleship was in a trance for a while. The next moment, his eyes widened and he saw clearly the appearance of the destructive dry pot in the distance.
The dry pot is spinning.
Continuously zooming in, a bright white lotus covered the sky and began to expand crazily.
Under the white lotus, there is boiling energy, swallowing up some, and the turbulent flow of void will destroy them all.
What a terrifying force this is.
The strong men of the Shadow Demon lineage on the warship stared blankly.
The next moment, it was like a basin of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, freezing to the bone.
His whole body was shaking and full of fear.
escape! ! !
The Griddle of Destruction devoured everything and was crushing towards the warship. They had no choice but to escape. If they didn't escape, they would just wait to be completely devoured like the warship! !
The lotus seems to be born from destruction, which makes people despair.
One after another figures quickly sprang out from the warship.
Just like the team of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef that was defeated before.
There was a big battle before, but this time... it was more direct, using a dry pot to scare away a small group.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The dry cauldron of destruction collided with the warship, instantly devouring the latter.
The explosion roared.
The dry cauldron of destruction boiled to the extreme, finally bursting out with endless energy.
Fire fills the air and rises into the sky.
Accompanied by a deafening sound that seemed to destroy the world, the void seemed to be shattered by the impact.
A huge, violent mushroom cloud shot up.
The horrific aftermath spread out like ripples...
Roaringly.
The strong men of the shadow demon lineage who were slow to escape were swept away by the aftermath, and their bodies exploded one after another, turning into balls of fire, accompanied by miserable howls.
The little saint walked crazily in the void, trying to avoid the aftermath of the destructive dry pot.
But he was shocked to find that he couldn't escape.
Ripples came and swept over his body.
The little saint turned around and roared.
He raised his palm to shake the ripples of destruction.
There was a bang, and his whole body seemed to explode, with blood splattering.
His eyes were horrified, and blood seeped out of the pores all over his body. In just a moment, he turned into a bloody man.
This explosion is so terrifying!
The Nether Ship galloped out quickly.
Lord Ditai, who was standing on the board of the ship, also took a breath of cold air.
What level of power is this? !
Bu Fang's Griddle of Destruction seems to be stronger than before.
"This is their attempt to die... use the violent energy beam on the warship to hit and destroy the dry pot, causing the double explosion of the dry pot... compared to before, it is at least twice the energy explosion... enough to kill a little saint. Not even the scum is left.”
Bu stood on the warship with a pale face and said.
He said one word and poured a sip of tea into his mouth.
To arouse the violent energy in Hui Mo Gan Guo, the amount of mental energy required is too great.
The greater the power, the greater the price.
If it weren't for the Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Dao Tea, Bu Fang might have suffered a mental breakdown long ago.
Boom!
Ripples came in waves, impacting on the Netherworld ship, causing the Netherworld ship to constantly shake.
However, under Xiaoyou's control, the Nether Ship galloped steadily towards the distance.
Yang Zheng's eyes were dull.
Not only Yang Zheng, but also a group of his men were frightened.
one move.
Just one move...
The elite team of Shadow Demon, led by a small saint, was completely destroyed, almost equivalent to the annihilation of the entire army.
The warship collapsed and the little saint escaped covered in blood...
The few people from the Immortal Kitchen World escaped the disaster again.
Looking at the surging mushroom cloud, the mighty power that penetrated the sky and the earth made him feel cold all over.
Yang Zheng understood that even if he faced the mushroom cloud, he would only be killed instantly.
Attacks of that power can only be resisted by beings at least at the level of the third-turn Little Saint!
"Wait! Where are the people from the Immortal Kitchen World?!"
Suddenly, Yang Zheng came back to his senses from the shock, his eyes fixed, and he shouted loudly.
His men also looked puzzled and surprised.
The group of people from the Immortal Kitchen World disappeared.
"Search for me!! They will never use such a powerful method for the second time. This time, they are really at the end of their rope!"
Yang Zheng shouted loudly.
The men looked at Yang Zheng and replied with some sadness: "Sir, you said that before..."
Yang Zheng paused and glared at his men.
Those men didn't dare to say anything.
Roar, roar, roar! !
The sound of dragon roar resounded.
They immediately rode on the tiger-winged dragons and rushed out, chasing in the distance.
In the distance...
They saw a pitch-black Netherworld ship.
"Found it!"
Yang Zheng's eyes flickered.
On the Netherworld ship.
Xiaoyou frowned immediately, walked to the stern, and looked into the distance.
There, dense dragon roars and tiger roars resounded.
There were actually Netherworld pursuers chasing after them.
The face of the Lord of Ditai Realm was extremely ugly...
One wave, two waves, three waves...
The Netherworld was too much... That's enough.
Three waves of people attacked and killed him, they were going to beat him to death.
Isn't it just a Linchu banquet?
Bu Fang drank the Nine-Turn Heavenly Dao Tea to restore his mental strength, looking at the Netherworld strongmen riding on the backs of the tiger-winged dragons who were galloping and approaching, and his eyes were also fixed.
On the back of the tiger-winged dragon in the lead.
Yang Zheng's eyes were shining with brilliant light.
With a long roar, a ferocious sheep's head seemed to appear behind him.
The terrifying wave was about to vent towards the Netherworld Ship.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly.
"It seems there is no other way... I can only use that trick."
Bu Fang said.
Xiao You and others were stunned. Does Bu Fang have another trump card?
Under the curious eyes of everyone, Bu Fang took out a silver dry pot of destruction.
Standing expressionlessly on the board, facing Yang Zheng, he raised the dry pot of destruction in his hand.
A faint voice resounded in the void.
"Do you think I can still make this dry pot explode..."
Huyou Bu is online. ...