The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 451 Battle

"Little girl, you know a lot!"

Ying Gou let out a strange "Jie Jie" laugh, and said arrogantly: "Even if I only have a wisp of remnant soul, it is enough to deal with you!"

If he wins the check, it is also equivalent to indirectly admitting Zhen Zhen's guess.

"A fox pretends to be a tiger!"

Really snorted coldly, and said lightly to Xiang: "You just broke out, I'm afraid now is the weakest time?"

Hearing the real words, Chen Yan's heart trembled.

Come on!

When this guy was still at his weakest, he could actually beat Mu Pingzhang?
If this was in his prime, wouldn't it be comparable to the existence of the gods?
"No matter how weak this king is, it's enough to deal with you!" Ying Gou didn't deny it, staring at Chen Yan and Zhen Zhen with his scarlet eyes, and gently licking his lips with his slightly blackened tongue, as if he couldn't wait To enjoy delicious food.

"not necessarily!"

Zhen Zhen looked at Ying Gou fearlessly, with murderous intent in her eyes, and roared murderously: "I came here all the way, why is it you? Why!"

Facing Zhen Zhen's roar, Ying Gou was immediately stunned.

However, Zhen Zhen didn't give him a chance to continue to be dazed.

"I want you to die!"

Zhen Zhen raised her head to the sky and let out a long howl, and a long head of wind flew up against the wind.

In an instant, the nails that looked like steel knives grew wildly, and under the weak sunlight, they gave off bursts of cold light.

Seeing Zhenzhen's appearance, Yinggou became even more excited, and laughed loudly: "Haha! God treats me kindly after all! I didn't expect that just after I broke the seal, I met you, the best phantom spirit king. Body! Don't worry, this king will definitely enjoy your body!"

Phantom body?

Chen Yan's heart shuddered, and he looked at Zhenzhen in astonishment.

Isn't she a ghost?
What does this phantom body mean?
"You talk too much!"

A cold light flashed in Zhenzhen's eyes, and when she raised her hand, the snow all over the ground flew up, forming a sharp spear in an instant.

"go with!"

Accompanied by Zhen Zhen's coquettish shout, the silver spear composed of Bai Xue charged towards Ying Gou with the sound of breaking the wind.

"With this little ability, do you want to kill this king?"

Yinggou was full of disdain. At the moment when the silver spear stabbed, a powerful force emanated from itself, instantly shattering the nearby silver spear, and snowflakes splashed everywhere, but there was no trace of snowflakes on Yinggou's body.

Zhenzhen's complexion changed slightly, and her hands moved together.

In an instant, a tornado erupted on the ground.

Even though they were still far away, Chen Yan's cheeks ached from the gusts of wind.

With the power of destruction, the tornado quickly attacked the winning hook.

However, Win Gou is not afraid at all. He stretches out his hands, and powerful power overflows between his palms.

Under that powerful force, the tornado was torn in half.

At this moment, Zhen Zhen's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

The next moment, Zhenzhen suddenly appeared beside Yinggou.

"Pfft!"

Zhen Zhen's steel knife-like nails cut across Yinggou's body from top to bottom, leaving a terrible wound on Yinggou's body.

"Ah! Bitch!"

Yinggou lowered his head, looked at the horrible wound on his body, and suddenly let out an angry roar.

The next moment, Yinggou swept out with a palm.

The berserk force instantly forced Zhen Zhen back again and again.

In this short period of time, the wound on Yinggou's body healed automatically.

The wound that looked extremely terrifying just now, but now there is not even a trace of it.

However, the self-healing of the wound also consumed a lot of Yinggou's strength, and his face became even paler, without even a trace of blood.

Yinggou looked at Zhenzhen with fiery eyes, and roared ferociously: "This king will not let you die easily! This king will let you see your flesh and blood disappear little by little with your own eyes, and I will make you suffer! torture!"

"Then see if you have the ability!"

Zhen Zhen's face remained calm, and her figure disappeared in front of Chen Yan and Ying Gou again.

"In front of this king, you have nothing to hide!"

Yinggou let out an angry roar, stepped out, and the snow all over the ground splashed up immediately, and instantly turned into thousands of steel needles, with Yinggou's body as the center, they shot out "swish".

Under the steel needles all over the sky, Zhenzhen really has nothing to hide.

Zhen Zhen had no choice but to defeat the attacking steel needle.

However, the moment she defeated the steel needle, Yinggou had already grasped her position.

"Got you!"

Yinggou snorted coldly, and a berserk force condensed in his hands.

At the moment when Ying Hook was about to make a move, Chen Yan, who had been planning for a long time, suddenly made a move.

I saw Chen Yan's hand tremble, and the Hook Soul Cable struck towards Ying Hook like lightning.

"It's just a mere hook, and you want to deal with this king?"

Yinggou snorted disdainfully, raised his hand, and grabbed one end of the soul hook. He shook his hand vigorously, and a powerful force came from the soul hook, instantly shaking Chen Yan into the air.

"Fool!"

Zhen Zhen suddenly appeared and caught Chen Yan, "Although he is just a wisp of remnant soul, it's not something you can do to get it!"

Yinggou is one of the four kings of the zombie clan!

His primordial spirit can escape under the attack of the ancient power, so how can such a low-level magic weapon like the soul-hunting rope be able to get it?
If even the soul hook can hook away the primordial spirit of Yinggou, can Yinggou still cause harm to the common people?
"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Chen Yan almost carried it back without a breath, and hurriedly sacrificed the pagoda relics.

grandma's!
Hooking the soul can't help but win the hook, the stupa relic should have a little effect, right?

This is a magic weapon that Yang Jian sacrificed himself!

If he couldn't even suppress the power of winning the hook, then Yang Jian would be too weak.

Fortunately, the pagoda relic did not disappoint Chen Yan.

The sacred light emanating from the pagoda relics immediately made Yinggou extremely uncomfortable.

Yinggou raised his hand with difficulty, resisting the sacred light of the stupa relic.

Under the shroud of that holy light, the skin on Ying Hook's hand instantly became bloody as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid.

"Ow..."

Yinggou let out a howl of pain, the sound was not human-like at all, just like the roar of a wounded beast.

"Damn ants! This king will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Yinggou roared angrily, and suddenly put down his hands that resisted the light of the pagoda relic, facing the sacred light, endured the pain, and punched Chen Yan heavily.

Before the fist arrives, the strength arrives first.

Seeing this, Zhen Zhen quickly punched out, trying to block the blow of Yinggou for Chen Yan.

It's just that she underestimated the power of winning the hook.

At the moment when the two forces came into contact, there was a crackling sound in the air.

The power of Yinggou's punch has not completely disappeared, and it hit Zhenzhen's body in an instant.

"puff!"

Zhen Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Zhenzhen!"

Chen Yan yelled, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes, and immediately poured all his strength into the stupa relic.

The radiance of the pagoda relic was even stronger, causing Yinggou to let out a howl of pain again...

(End of this chapter)