All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Really okay?"

Nakiri Alice felt pitiful, weak, and helpless.

"Mo Fang, hold me tight." Luo Ziyan stood on tiptoe and patted Nakiri Alice's shoulder hard, and gave a thumbs up that originated from the crazy devil of praise.

"..." Wang Yao looked at the chaotic melon-eating crowd and pretended to look around. Old Han's majestic gaze and Mo Bai's look of enjoying the show made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Puzzled, he really didn't expect there to be such a stupid... simple and innocent people eating melons at the scene.

"It seems that Mr. Han's reprimand cannot escape."

Sure enough, it was a moment of pleasure and a moment of pleasure, and the fun went directly to the crematorium.

When Wang Yao was wailing in his heart, the plain changed again!

The members of the gourmet club dressed in black are pouring in from the entrance of the secret realm. Looking around, it is also a dark crowd, which is somewhat in contrast to the riotous fantasy food ingredients.

The gourmet hunters who were considering whether to participate in the assessment all crashed.

Surprised!

Could it be that this risky, almost death-defying assessment has someone trying to grab the qualification?

Keith doesn't care what the examiners think, for him time is the most precious resource right now.

In his eyes, only Elizabeth, who was guarded by the first two knights in the examiner queue, was left.

Only by capturing this princess can he use this to threaten to fish out his imprisoned companion.

"Assault from the whole army! Capture the princess first!"

"Those who have achieved outstanding military exploits, I will apply to Deputy Chef Xu Fei for the implantation of gourmet cells in my name!"

The members of the food club looked at the princess with a little cowardly eyes immediately turned red.

Gourmet cells!

As subordinates, they all know how powerful this little thing is.

Once it is implanted, it will immediately have the strength of a top silver medal hunter. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can reach the sky in one step!

"gogogo!" The red-eyed members of the Food Club hurriedly followed Keith's order.

The two sides gradually approached, and the assessors clearly saw the signs of the upside-down sharp swords in front of the members of the food club who charged.

"It's from the food fair!" Facing the famous food fair, the ashen-faced examiners were in an instant uproar.

"I'm very sad." The red-haired, squint-eyed knight glanced at the disorganized examiners and said. "A queue of this intensity will disperse as soon as it rushes."

Ophelia, who was pretending to be Elizabeth, agreed with the red-haired knight's words, but due to her duties, she could only continue to pretend to be Elizabeth's good temper.

"After all, they are scattered gourmet hunters, and it's good to be able to maintain their formation." Arturia said that he knows the gourmet hunters well.

"Tristan, I leave it to you."

"Please rest assured, king." Tristan raised his thick cloak lightly, and the strange weapon resembling a harp finally showed its full view - a unique and beautiful silver longbow.

"The enemy must not reach your front."

Draw the bow and shoot!

The invisible air turned into an arrow, piercing through the members of the food club in the front row in an instant.

Perhaps the arrow is not enough to describe the power, and it is more appropriate to use the air cannon - the members of the gourmet club who were pierced turned into meat bombs and crashed into the teammates who were moving forward behind them, causing a burst of chaos.

With just one blow, Tristan stopped the charge of nearly 500 people from the food club.

The examiners and members of the food club fell silent.

"I'm sad."

"But it is the knight's duty to crush the enemy."

Tristan stepped forward, holding the longbow and walking towards the enemy line.

"Fuck! Could it be that every archer in the legend has a heart for melee combat?!" Mo Bai, who was watching the whole process, watched Tristan take the initiative to narrow the distance between the two sides step by step.

"You shoot so accurately and you don't need ammunition, why do you do all these fancy things?"

Looking at the eager members of the gourmet club on the plain, Mo Bai felt that they might lack some necessary survival knowledge, for example: squinting eyes are monsters.

Mo Bai, who kept complaining while looking around, caught a slightly familiar figure in the paused crowd, and that figure also sensed the peeping, and looked over from afar.

"Yang Zhe."

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"Yang Zhe."

It was not Mo Bai who revealed Yang Zhe's name, but Wang Yao who also saw Yang Zhe.

Even in the crowded crowd, Yang Zhe's unique and distinctive temperament like a firefly still made him stand out from the crowd.

Almost without any effort, Wang Yao locked onto Yang Zhe's position.

Well, in fact, this product is as flamboyant as ever.In the environment where the members of the food club around are all dressed for activities, he is the only one wearing a British-style beige windbreaker retro suit and a round hat, with a cane in his hand, looking like a young master who is out for a trip.

At the same time as a group of coquettish, it is more prominent than the waist disc in the crowd!

"Aren't you afraid of being shot by Tristan?" Mo Bai slandered endlessly.

"It really is Wang Yao and Han Lao who attacked the Keith stronghold." The three looked at each other for a moment, and Yang Zhe raised his eyebrows. "The Knights of the Gourmet Round Table really paid off."

"However... if it is to deal with the impact of fantasy ingredients on the watch world, it is not considered a fuss by the Knights of the Food Round Table."

Looking around Tristan, who is unparalleled among the members of the food club, and the knights of the round table who are defending against dreamy ingredients on the distant coast, under the watchful eyes of Yu Mobai and Wang Yao, Yang Zhe took off his round hat and put it on his chest. It is polite to nod Say hello.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhe, who put on the round cap again, seemed to have merged into a drop of ink in the ocean, and quickly disappeared among the members of the food club. No matter how hard Mo Bai searched, he could no longer be found.

"Hey! Yang Zhe, where did you go just now?" Keith's face was full of hemorrhoids.

Someone started Wushuang in his younger brother group, what's wrong with this?

"Don't panic, just rush forward." Yang Zhe seemed confident. "Could it be that the person on the opposite side really stopped all 500 people by himself?"

"This..." Keith, who was a little hesitant, thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the truth.

"Chong Chong! There is only one person on the other side! As long as we cross this mountain, capturing the princess is our victory!" Yang Zhe directed his subordinates to continue pressing forward.

Keith looked at Yang Zhe in astonishment, did he just get this guy?

Keith, who was fooled, obviously didn't know that there is a second half of the saying in China, "Cross this mountain, and there is a sea behind."

"This person..." Tristan, who was unparalleled in front of thousands of people, moved his ears, and his eyes fell on Yang Zhe over many figures.

Soon Tristan's relaxed and freehand expression of Kai Wushuang turned into a dignified expression, and Tristan found that he couldn't lock the executive officer of the food club, and there was only a blank space in the other party's position in his perception.

"Could it be an assassin?" Tristan, who had raised his vigilance to the extreme, became more cautious, ready to deal with Yang Zhe's sudden attack at any time.

"He's slowing down!"

"Rush over to me!" Keith saw Tristan's changes without doubting Tristan, but thought it was the latter who was weak.

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The battle on the plain is still going on, but Mo Bai and Wang Yao's thoughts are not on it at all.

"Why is this guy here?" Mo Bai never dared to get too close to Yang Zhe.

Just as Wang Yao described Yang Zhe as "the kind of old bastard who always feels like he's planning something behind his back", on the surface "you give me face, then we will be friends" Mo Bai's attitude towards Yang Zhe is also defensive .

Even if he has the intuition of cheating, Mo Bai has never been aware of Yang Zhe's behavioral intentions.

"Hey, Old Mo. I think we need to speed up our progress." Wang Yao remained calm, but the sparkle in his eyes indicated that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

The daring of the Food Club did not have the qualifications to attract Wang Yao's attention, but the appearance of Yang Zhe gave Wang Yao a sense of crisis.

Because of familiarity, Wang Yao was afraid.

If this guy comes to make trouble, it's hard to say what can happen.

"One thing to say, it is true." Finally, he glanced at the five hundred knights on the coastline who were resisting the impact of dreamy ingredients, and instead raised their knives and chopped melons and vegetables. Mo Bai retracted his gaze and expressed his deep approval.

Although he doesn't know what's going on in other parts of the world, at least where Mo Bai is, he will never allow chaos to happen due to his own reasons.

The secret must be kept.

"Old Mo, are you resisting?" Wang Yao, who fell silent, asked an abrupt question.

"Old Wang, I also want to ask you this question."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and when they sensed the strength rising from each other's body, they were stunned for a moment, and then they both grinned viciously.

Being able to hide the trump card so deeply - "As expected of you." The two people said in unison, called praise, but they scolded each other in their hearts.

"???"

The melon-eating girls, who just now proved with their actions that there is no good fighting in cooking, were drawn by the air, and turned their heads in unison.

"The atmosphere has changed." Nakiri Alice muttered to herself.

The melon-eating girls were all at a loss, what happened when they watched the fight?

There was only one exception, Bai Zishu whose pupils were filled with silver and white, walked forward slowly.

"Miss Bai... um!" Elizabeth was about to stop her but Bai Zishu turned her head and fixed her eyes on the spot.

"It appeared again." Luo Ziyan clenched her fists.

Walking in front of the incense table, Bai Zishu turned around, no adjectives to describe human eyes could be felt in the silver-white pupils, only bystanders who seemed to be detached from the outside world looking at the world.

A dense fog gradually rises at the junction of the sea level and the sky, and the turtle-shaped figure as huge as a small island is looming.

Frowning, Mr. Han loosened his clenched fist, expressing his complicated emotions with a helpless sigh.

With Bai Zishu's interruption, it only made Mo Bai and Wang Yao pause for a moment.