Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

The change in everyone's expression made Ji Yuan and other evil cultivators have different expressions on their faces.

After a short period of doubt, Ji Yuan was angry.

"You trash, you're all in a dead end, are you still laughing? Is it hopeless?"

Su Xianlong looked strange, and replied: "It's really a bit hopeless."

Ji Yuan felt that his tone of voice was a bit strange.

If he hadn't devoted himself to cultivation and surfed the Internet a little bit, he would have understood that this tone of voice was called yin-yang strangeness.

Almost everyone looked at Su Xianlong.

Ji Yuan also looked at Su Xianlong.

These people in the altar were clearly trapped to death, Su Xianlong couldn't possibly have only this powerful magic weapon, and he was just waiting, once he dared to use the life-saving thing, he had to stop him no matter what.

Su Xianlong held the card in her hand and fell silent.

Ji Yuan looked at the crowd, the card in Su Xianlong's hand was bronze-colored, giving it a sense of simplicity.

The rest of the cards are all black and different.

But the style is exactly the same.

What is this?

He concentrated his mana on his eyes, but only saw a blank space on the card.

Su Xianlong seemed to be making some kind of decision, and Ji Yuan realized something was wrong, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"Do it, leave them here completely, activate the altar, and can't wait any longer."

Ji Yuan sacrificed a skull on the spot, with a ghostly aura gushing out of the miserable green appearance.

Immediately, ghosts and wolves howled at the scene. He stared, and the skull ran towards the barrier with a majestic ghostly aura.

As soon as he made a move, the rest of the evil cultivators around him and those ghosts and monsters all attacked together.

In the black fog not far away, the three monsters were huge in size, and they let out a loud roar, and three torrents of monster power of different colors rushed towards them.

Su Xianlong's complexion changed slightly, and she was about to make a move, but an old Taoist next to her made the move first.

He raised his hand and threw out a compass, which slowly rotated, forming a mysterious magic circle, helping the barrier formed by copper coins and cassocks to block the attacks of Ji Yuan and others.

puff……

The attack by Ji Yuan and the others was fine, but the blow from the monster that didn't come forward directly made the old Taoist spit vermilion, and his breath suddenly weakened, obviously he was seriously injured.

But fortunately, it was stopped after all, and the rest were not affected.

And Su Xianlong didn't hesitate, she had already made a decision.

outside world.

The ground suddenly trembled violently, and there was a rumbling sound, causing Bai Ying and others to look at the central area of ​​Binhe No. 1.

There was no change in expression on Bai Ying's face, "That's right, otherwise there are so many masters going in, how could there be no sound at all."

At the same time, Bai Ying and Yu Ting raised their heads almost at the same time, and saw a meteor streak across the sky.

It almost disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the sharp air movement seemed to tear the space apart, and they couldn't ignore it.

"Is it a divine weapon?"

Shiro Shadow was puzzled.

Yu Ting shook his head, "This kind of sharpness has the feeling of being on the edge of a knife, but we must be at least a hundred meters away."

Bai Ying looked up at the dark sky, the meteor just flew over their heads.

Yuting's eyes had a faint golden glow, "Miss, where is the magic soldier?"

Bai Ying turned around following his gaze.

It was the manor shrouded in evil spirit.

Looking at it now, the two eerie and gloomy lanterns had already been extinguished.

Even the thick dark clouds over the manor were broken, and a little bit of starlight fell.

"Wait, this can't be..."

Bai Ying swallowed, and looked at the membership card in his hand, the words were gone.

In the inner altar.

Ji Yuan looked at the old Taoist who was vomiting blood, and smiled contemptuously.

"Each of you desperately blocked once, how long can you delay?"

With that said, he launched an attack again.

The rest of the people and ghosts all followed without a pause.

Su Xianlong spoke calmly.

"There is no need to procrastinate."

Immediately, a bright knife light suddenly appeared, cutting through the space.

Intimidated by the invisible momentum, Ji Yuan and the others retreated a few steps before stopping.

Silently, starlight sprinkled over everyone's heads, dispelling the darkness.

Click...

A broken sound came, and everyone looked at the ground.

On the altar, a kitchen knife was quietly inserted into it, and a crack was cut abruptly in those weird lines.

Looking at the ordinary kitchen knife, which is no different from the fifteen yuan a piece in the roadside shop, Ji Yuan was stunned.

Su Xianlong smiled, but she was mostly shocked in her heart.

They attacked the altar with all their strength, but they didn't destroy it at all, otherwise they wouldn't have been driven into such a desperate situation.

This kitchen knife unexpectedly came through the air, and when it fell on the ground, it destroyed a corner of the altar formation by the way.

The extreme sharpness dissipated as soon as it landed.

Otherwise, Su Xianlong would be a little tangled, because she might not be able to use it because she couldn't get close.

When he saw the options of a kitchen knife and a frying pan, his first thought was to have both.

In the end, he could only choose one, and of course he chose the kitchen knife.

If it can be regarded as a strange object, this kitchen knife must not be an ordinary object.

But he didn't expect to be so extraordinary.

Su Xianlong put away the shock in her heart, looked at the kitchen knife that fell in front of her, and bared her teeth at Ji Yuan with a bright smile.

Then, he leaned over and picked up the kitchen knife.

Although holding a kitchen knife is a bit weird, he doesn't care at all.

With the kitchen knife in hand, Su Xianlong's eyes brightened slightly.

Ji Yuan's heart was beating wildly, as if a great horror was about to befall him.

Without saying a word, he suddenly backed up in the direction of the mysterious monster hidden in the black mist, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Su Xianlong also raised her hand and chopped it out with a kitchen knife.

A bright knife light, more terrifying than a 40-meter long knife, directly slashed towards the black mist where the three monsters were hiding.

"Roar……"

The monster finally reacted and roared angrily, but the roar turned into a scream in the next moment. The light of the knife tore everything along the way, and most of the evil cultivators were involved in it, unable to escape .

And the monster beast's aura suddenly dissipated with the last whine.

In the distance, just when Ji Yuan thought he had escaped, when he turned around, he saw only the light of a knife coming towards him.

After the light of the knife devoured him, it advanced a few meters, broke through the dark mist and dissipated.

Sensing that the aura of the monster and Ji Yuan had been annihilated, Su Xianlong stared at the kitchen knife in his hand for a long time, took a deep breath, and looked around.

A total of two attacks can be made on this lease, which is the first strike.

Su Xianlong looked at the altar under her feet.

"Go and hunt down the remaining ghosts and evil cultivators, and I will deal with this altar."

The stunned expressions of the crowd finally changed after Su Xianlong reminded them, and they all looked at the kitchen knife in horror.

They dispersed, and the blade of Su Xianlong's kitchen knife pointed directly at the altar.

The entire ground trembled as the knife passed, and most of the altar was turned into ruins under the knife.

Su Xianlong gripped the kitchen knife tightly and didn't want to let it go.

But the kitchen knife trembled, and under Su Xianlong's unwilling gaze, he broke free from his little hand and disappeared through the air.

Only then did the crowd come to their senses, and hurriedly dispersed to hunt and kill those ghosts, Xiexiu, etc. who were not dead yet.

Just now, they were very arrogant.

Now the roles are reversed and the hunters are us.

Tang Mufeng stood where he was, the long knife in his right hand was trembling slightly, and he stood still in a daze.

Su Xianlong glanced in surprise, then widened her eyes again.