Calamity Crown

Tear apart the seasonings one by one and put them all into a basin. Goethe poured in part of the noodle soup when he picked up the pot. Pour them all together.

The noodles are wrapped in eggs, and the soup spreads quickly.

The strong fragrance hits the nostrils.

In the middle of the night, when you can't go to the skewers, instant noodles are the best.

Even, even if you want to eat skewers, you can't help but ask for a bowl of instant noodles.

Or, simply fry a bowl of instant noodles.

Goethe took out the tauzi, picked up a tauzi noodle, and the door was pushed open before the entrance.

It's Zote.

At this time, the members of the safety committee looked nervous and held guns in their hands.

"Come on!"

"'The Balrog' is coming!"

Zote urged.

"know."

Goethe replied.

"you know?"

"Then do you know that there are rumors that you are a 'little Balrog'?"

Zote was taken aback.

"know."

Goethe nodded again.

Even Goethe knew who passed it on.

The red scorpion of the 'Seven Killing Hall'!

The other party harbored ill intentions from the very beginning, and he wondered why there was a small prefix. It was obvious that the other party was well prepared—once they failed, they would draw out the real 'Balrog' to deal with him.

only……

The opponent seemed to have underestimated the cruelty of the 'Balrog'.

Even underestimated the perverted bad taste of the 'Balrog'.

"You know you're still sitting here eating noodles?"

"He's more vicious than the people in the 'Seven Kills Hall'!"

"Go quickly!"

"Although you and he have entered the 'Absolute Domain', the 'Balrog' has set foot in the 'Absolute Domain' ten years earlier than you - if you are only 10% of the 'Absolute Domain', the other party is 99%!"

"We have no chance of winning!"

Zuote said anxiously.

At this time, gunshots sounded outside——

Bang, bang, bang!

Members of the Safety Committee of the '[-]th Unlimited Fighting Championship' fought the 'Balrog'.

Or to be more precise, the members of these safety committees were shooting.

And the 'Balrog'?

Walk forward laughing.

A layer of cloud-like flames enveloped his body, and the bullets had no effect at all.

The 'Balrog' strode forward, ignoring the members of the safety committee at all.

This is not the first time he has played against these people.

The result is the same every time.

The opponent suffered heavy casualties.

He was unscathed!

He was already tired of such pursuits.

However, this time, something seemed different.

There are opponents worthy of attention in ambush.

Has the safety committee finally sent a master?

Balrog thought.

But in the end, the eyes of this 'Balrog' were full of disdain.

As a fighter who stepped into the "absolute realm" more than ten years ago, he has already touched the edge of the next realm. Although these opponents are very strong, they are not enough for him.

Worth noticing.

But it is not worthy of vigilance.

Thus, 'The Balrog' continues to hit its stride.

According to his plan, take advantage of the situation to kill Goethe.

Then, go and get back that 'page from heaven'.

That's right!

His goal is always that 'one page of heaven'.

As for the others?

It's all by the way.

"I'm ready to shoot!"

"You cover the retreat of Master Goethe!"

The leader of the hidden guard from Xie's family said directly.

After speaking, the leader of the dark guard took a deep breath, and was about to step out of the shadows and stand in front of the 'Balrog'.

die?

Yes for sure.

But as a hidden guard, this is his duty.

However, the side door opened first.

Goethe came out.

He glanced at the hidden position of the hidden guard, and then looked at the 'Blaze Demon'.

Although through the vision of [Spirit of Blood Raven], Goethe has seen the 'Balrog' once.

But when he actually saw it, Goethe still felt that the other party was really ugly.

The burns on his face were unbearable to look at.

The loathing in Goethe's eyes, the 'Balrog' felt it.

Ever since he burned his face for practicing 'Secret Martial Arts', he has been extremely sensitive to such gazes.

The kid from the 'Seven Killing Hall' just showed such a look.

Therefore, he wants to torture and kill each other.

Goethe showed a similar look, and of course he wanted to torture and kill him.

Moreover, the other party dared to call himself 'Little Balrog'!

He must use the cruelest means!

call!

Surrounding the 'Blaze Demon', the cloud-like flames burned more and more vigorously, reaching a height of more than three meters, and scarlet faces appeared in the burning clouds.

They roar ferociously.

They growled sharply.

They seemed to be about to break through the shackles of Huoshaoyun in the next moment, and pounce on Goethe to bite.

"Goethe?"

"Where's your flame?"

"I'll give you a chance."

'The Balrog' asked, narrowing his eyes.

That joking tone couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Goethe, who watched how the other party treated Red Scorpion, knew exactly what the other party wanted to do.

So, he raised his hand with a smile on his face.

Flames appeared in Goethe's hands.

Feeling the flame in Goethe's hand, a trace of astonishment flashed in the narrowed eyes of the 'Broken Demon', and then the killing intent became stronger.

Goethe's flame made the 'Balrog' feel threatened.

Especially Goethe age!

This child must not stay!

Thinking of this, the 'Balrog' was ready to attack.

The leader of the Xie family's hidden guard who had been paying attention here stood in front of Goethe without hesitation, ready to sacrifice his life at any time in exchange for time for Goethe to escape.

But at this moment-

The wind is blowing!

Boom!

A sound of thunder.

The brilliant heavenly power makes one's heart tremble.

The electric dancing silver snake is chilling.

Everyone unconsciously looked up at the night sky.

Including 'Balrog'.

Just at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down.

Right in the middle of the 'Balrog'!

In an instant, the cloud-like flames around the opponent's body disappeared like a raging flame melting snow, and the whole body of the 'Blaze Demon' was split into a piece of coke, and he fell to the ground without breath.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

Goethe turned around and returned to the room, sat back at the dining table, and picked up the tachymeter.

Noodles, Shang Wen.

Chapter 50 Rare Opportunity!

The noodles did not soak for long.

Flexible.

Goethe quickly picked up a small half of the basin and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suck!

Suck!