Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 162 Invite God Upper Body Art

Thinking of this, Lin Lan had the urge to slap her forehead.

But no matter what, this Immortal Chef must defeat the Demon God.

"Hey, Brother Master Chef, you have to protect me, give me some strength, and use the kitchen knife on your waist to slice this devil into pieces!" Lin Lan shouted to the two who were fighting again .

"Don't worry, brother, I'm the best cooker in the fairy world. What's the point of cooking a demon god who doesn't know where he came from?" The immortal chef replied when he heard Lin Lan's shout.

So everyone waited and watched as the demon god and the immortal fought for dozens of rounds.

In the end, the divine chef was smashed into the ground by the demon god's iron fist again.

Lin Lan saw that one of Shenchu's legs seemed to be limping, and there seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering serious injuries.

Seeing this situation, Lin Lan felt very worried. If this continues, she might lose!

Thinking of the result of losing, Lin Lan didn't dare to imagine, but he quickly became active in his heart. Faced with the imminent failure, Lin Lan would not be an ostrich.

But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a way. Finally, Lin Lan shouted to the chef: "Brother, the chef, are you okay? Do you want to help?"

Lin Lan twisted her arm, but thinking that she didn't have much force, she decided to forget it.

I can only try to manipulate the natural elements and surrounding objects to assist the god chef and immortal to fight.

The Divine Chef wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to say something when he was punched into the ground by the Demon God.

"I'm telling you, don't hit me anymore, let's have a truce!" The Immortal Chef wondered.

He was originally here to attend the funeral, so why was he involved in an inexplicable dispute.

But the Demon God was in full swing of battle at this time, so he would not let go of the opportunity to kill an immortal in front of him and dig out the opponent's pineal gland.

The Dao Xin Lizi on the immortal is the magic crystal that their demons need most, but they just don't know whether the Dao Xin of the immortal in front of him is pure. If it is pure, then he will spend so much effort to kill the opponent, but it will be a big loss up.

The Immortal Chef was pressed down on the ground by the Demon God and hammered several times, and finally he became angry.

Just about to growl and try to persuade the opponent to truce, but the iron fist of the demon god smashed into the bridge of his nose immediately.

Click!
There was only a crisp sound, and the bridge of the nose of the Immortal Chef was broken.

The people watching the battle were fortunate enough to witness the battle between immortals and demons, but they felt that the balance of victory had tilted towards the demon god, and they were thinking that it was too late to escape.

On the next table, there was a sudden change, and a golden light was seen surrounding the body of the Immortal Chef.

His whole body was shining with golden light, and he said in his mouth: "I am the God of Cooking in the heavens, and there is no Buddha or sage in the sky that I don't know. As long as I perform the magic trick once, you will definitely be defeated."

Sure enough, after the Master Chef finished reciting the spell, his whole body seemed to have changed into a different person.

"The giant spirit god is here, what kind of evildoer is so presumptuous?!"

He only heard the Immortal Kitchen God roar, and his body immediately turned into a little golden man with a height of [-] meters.

When meeting the Demon God's fist again, it was the Demon God who flew out backwards this time.

When the Demon God saw himself being beaten away, his originally arrogant expression and contemptuous eyes suddenly froze. What on earth was going on?
Why did the aura of this unattractive little fairy in front of him instantly soar, and his strength and defense also increased by more than ten times!
Before the demon god could recover, the [-]-meter-tall golden giant punched again, and with this punch, mountains fell apart.

Even the tenacious body of the demon god who was standing still, like an invincible Xiaoqiang, trembled and became much weaker.

Everyone at the scene danced with excitement when they saw the turning point in the desperate battle situation.

Lin Lan couldn't help smiling when he saw that the Immortal Chef seemed to have used his housekeeping skills.

The Demon God must be in trouble now, what a bullshit Demon God is, nothing more than that.

"Why? What method are you using? Is it some kind of secret art to communicate the power of heaven and earth and borrow power?" The demon god was shocked.

He has traversed countless star fields in the chaotic universe, and this is the first time he has seen such a method, but it is somewhat similar to the method of a saint in the Dao Xin universe in his memory.

"This is called the Divine Art. I've already told you not to fight me, but you still want to go against me. Now I'm sorry. Even if you kneel down and kowtow, I won't spare you!" The Immortal Chef shook his head. He shook his head and said impatiently.

Originally, he just wanted to go back after attending the funeral. He was researching a new dish made of thousands of natural materials and treasures, and invited a few powerful people to have a dinner together.

After killing this demon god, go back quickly!
Thinking in this way, the Immortal Chef once again waved his murderous fist and came towards the Demon God. It seemed that this time the Immortal Kitchen planned to destroy the Demon God with one move.

The demon god sitting on a cracked mountain twisted his body, coughed up a pool of black blood, and then stood up with firm eyes.

"Do you think my demon god only has force? Let me show you the most powerful black magic of my demon clan!"

I saw the Demon God made a strange handprint and muttered words.

"Awakening can only be awakened by depravity, blood gives me strength, Lord of Desire, please listen to the tribute of your most devout believer, let me awaken the black wings."

I saw that when Mantianquanying was about to kill the seriously injured Demon God, a pair of black wings grew out from behind the Demon God.

On the next table, a black fountain spewed out from the Demon God's feet, and the Demon God muttered: "Blood explosion!"

The fist shadows all over the sky were quickly dispersed by a burst of black air waves, and tens of thousands of pillars of black blood condensed towards the Immortal Chef.

The Immortal Chef didn't have time to retreat, so he could only form a golden shield to resist, but the golden light shield that gathered light was quickly broken by the black air wave.

Wow!
The Immortal Chef let out a strange cry, and his whole body was blown away by the black air wave, and the area of ​​tens of thousands of meters affected by the black air wave was torn into pieces by an invisible force.

Lin Lan was terrified at the sight, what a strange power, even the technological power of their world would have difficulty resisting this kind of intangible attack, right?
After a few breaths, the black air wave spread for a long distance, and finally subsided gradually.

Looking at the endless scene in front of him, the demon god felt very satisfied, flapping his wings behind his back, and looked down at the crowds on the ground from a high position.

"Stupid ants, your backer has fallen, let me die for everyone below!"

As if announcing the fate of all people in this inner world, a layer of black air ripples emerged from the Demon God's body again.

Seeing this, Lin Lan clenched his fist unwillingly. For the first time, he felt the despair and powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

He can leave this mirror world with a single thought, but the price is to lose a friend.

(End of this chapter)