All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Artists say that the five elements begin with water, water is born in one, and completes in six." Wang Yao swung his arms downward, as if throwing a sound. "This is the reason - it is the advanced cuisine of Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Dragon Yinxiao [Heaven and Earth Water Dragon Yin]."

Chapter 402. I quietly left, leaving Qianli Zeguo and a black pot behind

You have BB'd so much, do you want to tell me that you have another advanced dish?

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

Fuck!This guy is not convinced!

Fucking Shuilongyin, if you named it Shuilongjing, I would be afraid of you three points, what is a mere Shuilongyin?

Will the defeated general dare to speak bravely?Do it again if you have the ability!

Of course, if he said something like this again, Mo Bai would only dare to say it in his heart.People in the Ming Dynasty don't eat slack, it's Wang Yao who doesn't have the air of a master, can you believe it when he broke two ranks and abused food?

But...it's really not Mo Bai's style to be so silent.

The big deal is that he will get angry at that time, and he will just refuse to accept the food halberd!

So open your mouth and fuck it!

"Hmph! Could it be that you think you are the only one who has the advanced version?" Mo Bai straightened his back and spoke arrogantly.

"The so-called number of days, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back."

"It is the yin in the hall where you know the order of the sun and the moon, and the ice in the bottle and you know the cold and heat in the world!"

Speaking of the excitement, Mo Bai, who was holding his sister in his arms, wished he hadn't been able to grow two more arms to cover the sky.

"Meng Zhang, Jian Bing, Ling Guang, Zhi Ming, the four great gods guard the Quartet!"

"Taking the four directions and the four gods returning to their positions as the conception, they integrate and restrict each other, and the effect is enough to reconcile yin and yang, and calm the four seas!"

"It's called—"

Mo Bai took a deep breath, Bai An's ancestral stare and mouth lion roar skills reappeared!

"Four Gods and Eight Treasures Pack!!!"

Not to be outdone, the two stared at each other with wide eyes like bullfighting bulls.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing up the dust raised when the cliff collapsed.

"AH!!! MY EYES!"

"Blind my 24K titanium dog eyes!!!"

The two people who stared at each other screamed and wailed, but they couldn't lose face.

Staring at the red eyes that looked more like bunnies than Alice Nakiri, the two of them, who tried their best to ignore the stinging sensation of foreign objects in their eyes, had incomparably ferocious expressions.

"Ink (↘) White (↗)!!!"

"Wang (↗) Yao (↘)!!!"

"Do you dare to fight again in the future!?" The twitching veins in Wang Yao's temple showed that his patience had reached its limit.

"Come here, whoever loves the grandson!" Mo Bai's face turned purple, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Hmph!" Both of them snorted coldly at the same time, turned their heads and left, and then the two with their backs to each other began to rub their eyes frantically.

The melon-eating girls had already rushed out of the tent when the cliff collapsed, and at this moment they surrounded Mo Bai as if they were welcoming him.

"Chef Mobai, are you alright?" Elizabeth asked hurriedly, looking at Mobai's red eyes and his fleeing appearance.

"It's all right." After handing Bai Zishu to Miyamoto Yeyezi, the nerves that had been tense after the end of the festival of heaven and earth were relaxed, and Mo Bai felt the exhaustion of his body suddenly emerge.

"If you can, find a place for me to rest."

"Of course." Elizabeth said, scanning the gradually darkening sky and plains to the knights who were already cleaning the battlefield. "There is a special lounge and kitchen on the plane, let me entertain you."

In Wang Yao's eyes, a young man with kidney deficiency was surrounded by a group of beautiful young girls leaving the secret realm.

For some reason, Wang Yao felt a faint sour taste in his mouth, and he glanced at Old Han without any trace.

"Huh?" What I got was Mr. Han's gradually sharp eyes.

Bajiquan warning!

Wang Yao's expression let out.

Tired, Wu[email protected] said.

"Mr. Han, we will withdraw too."

He was about to walk forward with a look of defeat, but Han Lao grabbed his shoulders from his side.

In an instant, Wang Yao's hair stood on end in fright.

Fuck!Could it be that Mr. Han is really angry?

Wang Yao turned around slowly with eyes so shaken that his pupils were wandering. If Mr. Han made any changes, his first move would be to kneel down and hug his thighs to beg for light abuse.

Behind him, Han Lao with a slightly solemn face pointed to the direction of the sea level.

Wang Yao felt a little relieved and looked in the direction Han Lao pointed - the young heart that was still a little relieved just now fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

Wang Yao's eyes are tearing apart!

What did he see! ?

The waves are flying back towards the opposite direction of the coastline with a magnificent momentum of going eastward!

But this is the sea!Where are you going to retreat to! ! ?

The bare sandy beach has formed Baili Ze Kingdom, and countless dreamy ingredients that have suffered indiscriminate disasters are bouncing in large and small puddles.

With such a scene, even the [-] elite knights who resisted the impact of dreamy ingredients and cut melons and vegetables fell into hesitation. Should they chop melons and chop vegetables together with these dreamy ingredients?Or release it into the sea?

If it is released into the sea, it seems a bit far away.

The eyes of the elite knights became terrified, and the fantasy ingredients who knew their time was approaching jumped even harder.

Present ingredients to our great king!

"Sigh~"

Wang Yao looked at the waves that were still receding, his scalp went numb and he hurriedly said. "This is not my fault!"

"My dish can't reach this level at all!"

"Mobai!?" Wang Yao immediately thought of Mobai who had his clothes ripped off.

The vigorous vitality born by Mizuki is extremely suitable for high-ranking people other than the undead. If a high-ranking person with weaker control just happens to pass by... it is not impossible to create a scene of thousands of miles across the country.

"Give up." Elder Han, who also understood the situation, smiled wryly, in stark contrast to the aggrieved Wang Yao. "Do you think people will believe that a five-star chef can do this?"

Hearing what Han Lao said, Wang Yao's head almost exploded!

What a five-star chef!

The display of food spirit possession and the special cooking effects of the temporary vision in the Festival of Heaven and Earth all show that Mo Bai is infinitely close to the real super strength.

Wang Yao didn't know anything else, but at least it was like this in the Eight Treasures Seafood Sacred Soul Bundle he saw.

After all, he is going to take the blame for Mo Bai!

"Forget it, I'll just recite it." After a while, Wang Yao calmed down and said bitterly. "Next time, the old and new grudges will be settled together."

"Mr. Han, how many years will this state of destroying the secret realm last in China?"

"Emmm..." Old Han fell into a rare hesitation.

"There's no help, wait to die, and say goodbye."

The eyes of an old man and a young man met immediately, and countless voices of selling teammates were exchanged in the flash.

"Otherwise..." Wang Yao weighed the vocabulary word by word, so as to avoid the worst situation that Mr. Han sold him out. "We leave quietly?"

"This old man has exactly this intention." Hearing the words, Old Han called out Dashan repeatedly.

It is impossible to escape, a man must take responsibility, how can he do such a foolish behavior?

They just changed their makeup openly and left from the main entrance of the secret realm.

Quietly, without disturbing anyone, gracefully, leave.

And far away in the hidden canyon in the northwest highland outside the secret land, Yang Zhe and Keith who disappeared from the secret land suddenly appeared.

Chapter 403. Backstab for the beautiful Davari

The battle in the secret territory has come to an end.

Only a part of the remaining knights recruited members of the gourmet club, while the other knights were reclining or sitting while recovering their tired bodies and minds, chatting about the battle just now.

Of course, the center of the topic naturally couldn't get around the two most outstanding knights in the battle - Gawain and Tristan.

One was chaotically opening Wushuang, and the other was stopping a thousand-man charge. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the combat power of these two men was very different from other knights.

"Knight Gawain is really handsome." A female knight covered her face and looked obsessively at Gawain who was directing the recruitment.

After all, it is the prototype of Prince Charming, and it is no exaggeration to have such a crowd among knights.

Several companions beside the female knight nodded together as they saw Gao Wen's appearance.

"However, in terms of handsomeness, Tristan Knight subverted my cognition." Someone from the companions interjected. "I didn't expect Tristan Knight to fight like a different person."

"From a melancholy prince to a veteran of many battles."

"Oh, by the way, where is Knight Tristan?" The obsessed female knight immediately woke up.

Two beautiful knights in a flourishing age, twice as happy, children only make choices, she wants them all!

"Over there." The companion pointed out Tristan's location.

Tristan's back was facing the secret realm, his long red hair was more vivid against the background of blue down and white cloak, and he stood upright like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Knight Tristan, thank you for your hard work." A shy and flushed female knight put a towel on Tristan who was staring at the entrance of the secret realm.

"Ah, thank you." Tristan woke up like a dream, and in a blink of an eye, he quickly returned to the appearance of a melancholy literary youth from a sharp warrior.

"That man..." Tristan, who took the towel, turned his gaze to the entrance of the secret realm again, lost in thought.

On the longbow, a strange arrow that resembled an armor-piercing cone still failed to shoot out.