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Chapter 1193

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"What else? Just beat them up … "

Bu Fang said, stroking Little Hu's head.

Realm Lord Ditte and the others looked at Bu Fang, speechless. What was wrong with Owner Bu recently? Why was he so irritable and fighting at the slightest disagreement?

You clenched her fists and said seriously, "That's right. Beat them up!"

Realm Lord Ditte fell silent.

In fact, he knew very well that this Qilin Chef Feast was a trap that Nether Prison had dug for him. As long as he set off for the feast, Nether Prison experts would definitely make a move.

In the past, Mengqi and the Zou Lords also had this fear.

However, the temptation of the Qilin Chef Feast was too great, and the Divine Chef's remains was even more difficult for him to refuse. It seemed that the Nether Prison experts had confirmed Realm Lord Ditte's thoughts, so they had dug a trap for him to jump into.

It was a very frustrating feeling.

"Dammit! Beat them up! "

Realm Lord Ditte slammed the table and rose to his feet, his brows raised. The feeling of being led by the nose made him extremely angry.

Roar!

A miserable dragon roar rang through the air.

There was a tearing noise.

The Abyssal Winged Dragon's wings were torn apart! Blood sprayed in an instant, filling the sky!

A huge hole was torn open on its wings.

The Abyssal Winged Dragon's body swayed violently.

"Trash from the Immortal Cooking Realm … Just surrender. You can't run away in this void turbulence zone …" Bu Fang said coldly.

A voice full of energy resounded.

A figure wrapped in a black robe stood on the back of a Tiger Winged Dragon.

The figure's aura towered into the sky, extremely oppressive and shaking the sky.

There was no doubt that he was a Little Saint!

His aura was even stronger than that of the giant demon!

Countless Tiger Winged Dragons flew across the sky, opening their mouths and staring greedily at the Abyssal Winged Dragon. Their sharp teeth glinted coldly, making people shudder.

"Kill them!"

The Nether Prison experts on the back of the Tiger Winged Dragon also roared.

The auras of these Nether Prison experts were not weak. Most of them were Nine-star True Immortals, and there were even three half-step Saints among them.

Using this lineup to deal with Bu Fang's group of four was a big move.

Basically, it was an inescapable net that wanted to capture Bu Fang and the others in one fell swoop.

"Surrender?! I'll kill you all! "

Realm Lord Ditte opened his eyes wide and let out a furious roar.

These Nether Prison experts were from the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan, so he was very familiar with their auras.

Realm Lord Ditte had always been angry with the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan because they were the traitors of the Heaven Chief Realm!

Without Heaven Chief Realm, there would be no Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan. But now, the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan wanted to destroy Heaven Chief Realm.

These ungrateful ingrates!

"Stubborn resistance!"

The Little Saint who was standing on the back of the Tiger Winged Dragon sneered.

The next moment, he let out a long roar.

The Tiger Winged Dragons roared, their dragon roars echoing through the air.

The hooks shot out again and landed on the Abyssal Winged Dragon's back.

It landed on the back of the Abyssal Winged Dragon, and with a tearing sound, blood splattered everywhere.

The huge Winged Dragon struggled violently in pain.

Blood gushed out like a pillar and rained down continuously, filling the void.

Standing on the Abyssal Winged Dragon's back, Bu Fang and the others felt a wave of shaking and losing their balance.

Everyone's eyes focused.

Realm Lord Ditte took a deep breath. Immortal energy swirled around his body and shot out.

In the next moment, a golden armor appeared and wrapped around his body.

World King Armor!

Boom!

Realm Lord Ditte, standing on the Abyssal Winged Dragon's back, leaped off the dragon's back.

He flew off the back of the Winged Dragon and landed on the back of a Tiger Winged Dragon.

A Nine-star True Immortal Realm Nether Prison expert stood on it.

"Die!"

The Nine-star True Immortal roared, slashing his sword at Realm Lord Ditte.

Realm Lord Ditte's eyes were cold.

He raised his hand and crushed the sword, then smashed his palm on the Nether Prison expert's head, causing it to explode.

Realm Lord Ditte seemed to have gone mad. He leaped up, landed on the back of another Tiger Winged Dragon, and began to kill crazily.

With a single punch, a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert exploded once again.

The Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan expert never thought that Realm Lord Ditte would dare to fight back!

Under such circumstances, he still dared to fight back?!

Fighting back in a desperate situation?!

"You're courting death!"

The Little Saint roared.

He stepped into the void, stepping on the turbulent space current as he charged toward Realm Lord Di Tai.

His speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he approached, punching and kicking. His killing intent swept out.

Realm Lord Ditte felt a terrible pressure, and his eyes narrowed.

Then, he turned around. His golden armor bloomed with golden light, and a dazzling kitchen knife fell into his hand. He swung it out as if to cut the void.

Knife light filled the air.

A long spear thrust out, colliding with the kitchen knife.

The sound of collision rang out incessantly!

Boom!

The two Little Saints fought in the void.

One Tiger Winged Dragon after another flew away.

The other Nether Prison experts fixed their eyes on Bu Fang and his companions.

A half-step Saint holding a big machete soared into the sky. Nether energy swirled around him, gathering on the kitchen knife.

Boom!

The knife slashed down, flashing as if to tear the void apart!

The pitch-black kitchen knife blotted out the sky, slashing toward Bu Fang and the others on the Abyssal Winged Dragon's back.

It was too fast.

Bu Fang and the others wanted to resist, but they couldn't protect the Abyssal Winged Dragon.

Swish!

The knife slashed on the Abyssal Winged Dragon's head.

The Abyssal Winged Dragon was cut in half, and blood spilled in the sky.

Bu Fang and the others soared into the sky.

Nethery's face was grave, and blue veins bulged in her eyes, spreading to her ears.

Mengqi's immortal robe fluttered as she prepared to resist.

The thirty-feet-long Abyssal Winged Dragon was cut in half, and blood spilled in the sky.

It was forcibly cut into two halves.

Mengqi sucked in a cold breath.

Blood gushed out.

One by one, the Tiger Winged Dragon flew out, opened their sharp teeth, bit the Abyssal Winged Dragon's body, and began to tear it apart.

The scene was very bloody.

Bu Fang's face was cold.

"The merchant who sold the Abyssal Winged Dragon … is going to suffer a huge loss."

Bu Fang said.

Mengqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was this the focus of attention now?

You also nodded solemnly.

"A huge loss."

Bu Fang grinned.

His eyes scanned the area.

"Anyway, the Nether Prison … is going to suffer a huge loss."

Bu Fang said.

His mind flickered.

White specks of light filled the air, and soon, a formation appeared in the void.

Buzz …

In the void …

A terrifying fluctuation spread out from the white array. Then, lightning arcs shot out, and a huge figure emerged from it.

Boom!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

A Tiger Winged Dragon opened its mouth, pouncing on Bu Fang. Its mouth was full of blood, and its eyes were extremely ferocious.

"Xiao Bai … This time … I'll only kill. No stripping."

Bu Fang said.

A moment later …

The entire void seemed to have lit up.

Then, a thick bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

The War God Stick was like a long spear wrapped in lightning, shooting at high speed, directly piercing the Tiger Winged Dragon's head.

With a boom, it exploded.

The metal wings on Xiao Bai's back clanged as they spread open.

His entire body looked ferocious, and his mechanical eyes turned scarlet.

With a ripping sound, it crossed the sky.

The Tiger Winged Dragon exploded.

The War God Stick flew backward, falling into Bu Fang's hand.

Xiao Bai grabbed the War God Stick, his body exploding.

The Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert on the Tiger Winged Dragon's back was smashed by Xiao Bai's stick.

Xiao Bai had swallowed countless lightning punishments, and his fighting power had reached a terrifying level. He was not weaker than a half-step Saint.

"Xiao Bai … has become stronger."

You's eyes brightened.

Then, her delicate body shot out like a spring.

Her voluptuous body bloomed with extreme temptation.

Her eyes locked on a Tiger Winged Dragon that was pouncing on her.

She raised her palm, and terrifying Nether energy filled the air …

Then …

There was a loud bang.

An invisible fluctuation exploded.

Instantly …

That Tiger Winged Dragon exploded, blown away by an invisible force.

That Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert instantly shot out.

With a roar, he continued to attack You.

A blade light flashed.

That Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert was cut in half.

Mengqi smiled sweetly at You.

Bu Fang rubbed Little Hu's head.

Looking at the densely packed Tiger Winged Dragons pouncing towards him, he immediately took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he was looking forward to it.

Something big was about to happen!

Then …

Little Hu got into Bu Fang's hand.

After rubbing her head …

Little Hu opened her mouth.

Countless beams of energy gathered. A moment later, beams of energy shot out.

They shot toward the Tiger Winged Dragons in the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions reverberated in the void.

Little Hu's eyes brightened.

Clatter, clatter, clatter.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accurately, they hit each Tiger Winged Dragon.

The Tiger Winged Dragon that was struck by it would explode and be engulfed in flames.

Flames filled the sky.

Mushroom clouds exploded one after another, and the turbulence in the void became more terrifying.

As Bu Fang hovered in the void, Little Hu's head kept moving, shooting energy.

Explosions rang out.

The explosions spread for three hundred miles.

Flames soared to the sky.

In the distance, the Little Saint, who was fighting with Realm Lord Ditte, was shocked.

What the f * ck was going on?!

That little chef was just a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert. How could he have such a killing technique?

No wonder His Excellency Divine Chef asked him to send so many experts here. If he didn't send enough people, they would all be wiped out!

That fox was a great killing weapon!

Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out.

The Tiger Winged Dragons exploded.

One by one, the Nether Chefs soared into the sky.

However, before they could stabilize their bodies, they saw a beam of lightning shooting toward them.

A long iron rod that looked like a spear suddenly shot out.

It pierced the heads of the experts, causing their bodies to explode!

Corpses continued to fall from the void. The scene was extremely terrifying.

In the distant void …

Many passing caravans sucked in their breaths and changed their routes, watching from afar, not daring to get close.

This place was no longer under the jurisdiction of Abyss City. It was a killing zone.

This kind of scene was common.

However, it was rare to see such a large-scale massacre.

They watched the corpses of the experts fall into the void like rain.

Many people felt a chill run down their backs.

Of course, some people stopped to watch.

These people were also riding Tiger Winged Dragons and watching from a distance.

Yang Zheng's eyes were grave as he took a deep breath.

"Now you know why the Great Sage wants us to capture them alive … If the Nether Chef Clan gets hold of such a great killing weapon, it will be a disaster that can change the fate of Nether Prison!"

Yang Zheng said.

His subordinates felt a chill run down their backs.

The scene was indeed terrible.

Especially the young man in a striped red and white chef robe, holding a Little Hu. He was simply a great killing weapon.

The meatball that the Little Hu spat out was a nightmarish weapon of destruction!

"Let's not make a move first and reap the benefits … The experts of Shadow City are still watching in the distance," Yang Zheng said.

He looked up.

Lifting his gaze, he seemed to see through thousands of miles and saw a huge warship floating in the void in the distance.

Inside the warship, many Nether Prison experts were watching the battle … No, it was a massacre!

The Little Saint of the Nether Chef Clan was mad with rage.

"Are you stupid?! Kill that boy for me! "the Little Saint roared.

He turned to the two half-step Saints in the distance and roared.

The two half-step Saints came to their senses and hurriedly attacked. Their black knives drew a long trail of knife energy in the void.

The knife energy slashed down, heading straight for Bu Fang.

Bu Fang glanced at the half-step Saint.

Then, he patted Xiaopi on his shoulder.

Immediately, Xiaopi flew out.

Whitey's figure was like a lightning giant as it smashed down on Shrimpy's back.

He raised a hand and grabbed the knife energy.

The saber energy was suddenly crushed!

The War God Stick, which was bursting with lightning, fell into Xiao Bai's hand.

He swung it out and turned into thousands of stick shadows, all of which rushed toward the half-step Saint. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The half-step Saint roared, raised his knife, and clashed with the stick shadows.

On the other side, a whistling sound rang out.

A half-step Saint shot out of the void.

Stepping across the void, he sped toward Bu Fang.

A long spear shot out, piercing a large hole in the void.

The half-step Saint's eyes widened as he grinned hideously.

"Die!"

The spear went straight for Bu Fang's head.

Suddenly …

The half-step Saint's pupils constricted.

That was because he noticed that Bu Fang had tilted his head slightly and was looking at him.

It was as if he was looking at a dead man.

It made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

This Nine-star True Immortal boy actually gave him a pressure that was even more terrifying than the Little Saint's!

The next moment …

The half-step Saint's pupils shrank to the size of beans.

In front of his eyes, a rainbow dumpling in the shape of a half-moon flew out.

It exploded in front of him!

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