[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

On the other side of the trench, the soldiers in charge of the investigation did not hear the shouts from this side, and still threw a fluorescent stick into it.

Everyone was stunned for a second, and in the fiery red light, there were countless ugly figures of Trench people.

In the next instant, the countless trench monsters rushed out of the darkness fiercely, and rushed towards the soldiers of Atlantis.

The heralds reacted and desperately sounded the magic alarm, sending out bursts of sound waves that could spread even in water.However, there is no need for them to report. Everyone has eyes, and the originally calm sea area instantly turned into a bloody battlefield.

Unexpectedly, this group of Trench Race is very weak, very weak, and it is very easy to kill.It seemed that the seal hadn't completely failed, breaking out of the seal took most of their strength.

Even so, there were too many Trench tribes, and they rushed forward one after another desperately, and the Atlantis fighters at the front still suffered a little casualties.

Chris, Prince Taylor, and the general of Atlantis also rushed towards the place where the accident occurred. Prince Taylor drew out his sword and prepared to meet the enemy, while arranging some soldiers to fight and the other part to disperse. Come on, be wary that the Trench Race will break out from other places.

Because of the belief in Poseidon, the god of the sea, the most mainstream weapons in Atlantis are long-handled weapons, such as tridents, which are the weapons that the royal family is best at using.Because Prince Taylor had to accompany Chris before, he didn't carry his usual weapon, and the sword in his hand was just for emergency. Even so, he still showed extraordinary martial arts skills.

Of course, this is only relative to other Atlanteans, and from Chris' point of view, that's actually the case.After all, what Chris had met before were elves, Asgardians, and Amazons who had practiced for thousands of years and were true masters of swordsmanship.As for Prince Taylor, no matter how talented he was, even if he started training from the womb, it was only a short period of twenty years, and besides, swordsmanship was not his best martial art.

Although this wave of attack came suddenly, it was not too difficult to deal with it, because the Trench Race that had rushed out of the seal was too weak, and when the Atlanteans set up their positions, they could almost deal with it without injury.

Only, the problem is... the quantity!There are too many of them, and the Trench Race seems to be endless, rushing out of a black hole-like area crazily, and they can't be killed at all.If it weren't for the three-dimensional space in the ocean and the wide range of activities, their corpses would almost be too many to affect the battle.

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When most people are fighting nervously, Chris is relaxed, even a little leisurely.

Chris, who is already level 25, is really not under any pressure in the face of these individual weak Trench tribes, and there are a large number of Atlantean soldiers around him.

Expand the spiritual shield a bit, Chris, who is a bit of a clean freak, doesn't want these disgusting things to get too close to him-although Chris also uses the more disgusting things as ingredients, but who makes these Trench people taste and meat quality Can't do it?

The enhancement at level 25 has made Chris's spiritual power more aggressive, even without energy conversion and simulation, it can still cause great damage.Outside the spiritual power shield is a circle of extremely thin spiritual power blades. Anyone who dares to approach the Trench tribe will be cut into pieces in the blink of an eye.

In addition, the main target of the Trench tribe's attack is still the Atlanteans with Poseidon's blood, and there are not many people who will rush towards Chris.

Chris even had the time to slice them into sashimi and arrange them on a plate by the way.

Although no one wants to try the taste, but if any Atlantis warrior really takes a sip in his busy schedule, he will find that... the taste is not bad?After all, it is made by the God of Cookery, no matter how poor the ingredients are, it will not be unpalatable.

It will be endless if this goes on, Chris touched his chin, although there is no danger, but he is also a little impatient, and... the reception of the Atlanteans is not bad, if there is a way to reduce their deaths, Chris didn't mind dropping by and doing a favor.

Expand the shield several times, and wrap Prince Taylor and General Atlantis together.

"Mr. Chris, this is..." Prince Taylor was a little puzzled. He didn't expect Chris to help kill the enemy. After all, he was just a guest, but why did Chris stop him?

"Tell your people to step back and pay attention. The impact may be a bit big later, so don't all fall into the trench."

"Mr. Chris is going to make a move?" Prince Taylor was very surprised.

"Just once, don't expect too much." Chris smiled.

Prince Taylor and the general hurriedly ordered that it was good to fight the trench clan, because the opponent had no IQ, even if they shouted orders directly on the battlefield.

When all the Atlanteans retreated beyond the range of the trench, Chris was ready to make a move.

At this time, Chris regretted not carrying the Titan Astrolabe with him, but it didn't matter, in addition to equipment, Chris also had skills.

Chris rose to a high place, and the spiritual shield exuded dazzling light, illuminating the entire sea battlefield like a big blue light ball, attracting all eyes.

Stretching out a hand, Chris adjusted his pose and launched his skills with all his strength.

"The power of the great god!"

A terrifying power emanated from Chris. The soldiers of Atlantis were so frightened that they could not control themselves at all. down.

Aristocrats like Prince Taylor were relatively less affected, and they could still stay awake. He finally understood why Mr. Chris asked the soldiers to withdraw first, and he also understood what was going on with the commotion he heard when he returned to the capital. .

Distraction on the battlefield is an act of death, but Atlantean soldiers do not have this problem, because their opponents are even more miserable.

When Chris activates his skills, he chooses "seafood" as the target of suppression. The first dish he learned after traveling, Sishen Babao Seafood Soul-Suppressing Steamed Buns is related to seafood. You can imagine Chris's suppression of seafood. How strong will it be.

Therefore, among the Atlanteans, the closer to sea creatures in appearance, the greater the oppression and fear they received, and the closer to human beings, the less oppression they received.

And their opponents, the Trench Clan, are almost entirely in the shape of sea creatures...

In an instant, no Trench races emerged from the black hole, and those who had come out also fell into the Trench in large swaths, engulfed by the endless darkness...

When Chris used his skills, the explosive power was almost equivalent to that of Odin in his heyday, so powerful that even the king of Atlantis in the distance was affected.

The entire capital fell into a panic. Although the impact was much smaller, it still brought a huge impact to the people of Atlantis.

In the palace where Chris was temporarily staying, Fenrir stood up suddenly and looked up vigilantly in the direction of the battle. No one here was more familiar with Chris' breath than Fenrir.

Just as he was about to go over to support him, after hesitating for a moment, Fenrir lay down again, but this time, he lay directly on the Titan astrolabe.

There should be nothing important on Chris's side. If there is a really difficult situation to deal with, they should directly summon the Titan Astrolabe remotely. Fenrir can support him at any time as long as he follows the astrolabe.

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On the battlefield, it has completely calmed down now, because both sides in the battle are unable to move. Even though Chris has slowly withdrawn his skills, most Atlanteans are still immersed in the aftermath.

"Hey, you're back!" Chris slapped Prince Taylor on the back with spiritual power, waking him up.

As a member of the royal family, Taylor's blood is of course good, and it was restored when he was stimulated by Chris's spiritual power.

"Mr. Chris, this is..." Prince Taylor's voice trembled.

"I'm sorry, I used too much force. I didn't expect them to be so unafraid. I fell down before I even made a move..." Well, it's true that I haven't "shot" yet, but I just used the strongest skill. , Chris is not talking nonsense... right?

In fact, in this battle that is not really a battle, Chris's advantage is quite obvious.

First of all, Chris's ability is too restrained against all creatures that seem to be edible.Secondly, after the Trench Clan fell into the deep sea, with their weak state after breaking out of the seal, they should not be able to break through the seal again for a long time. Even the Trench Clan below who hadn't had time to break out of the seal were also terrified I dare not make a mistake in a short time.

It can only be said that Chris's current ability is too suitable for large-scale deterrence of miscellaneous soldiers who are not strong enough. Otherwise, if Chris is really required to kill the enemy, even if all the Trench tribes are frightened and motionless, Chris may not be able to kill them. Will be exhausted.

With the efforts of Prince Taylor, some officers of noble origin were also awakened one by one, and they would gather the entire army again.In this sudden battle, the casualties of the Atlanteans were not high, even in the war with the Trench Clan, it was the smallest one.

Prince Taylor was not happy at all. This was just a small conflict. Even without Chris, the Atlantis army could hold on, but... this means that the Trench Clan already has the ability to break through the seal , Atlantis finally got decades of peace, is it going to fall into war again?

But now, Prince Taylor didn't have the mind to think about it for the time being, he was watching Chris's movements nervously.

The general is leading the noble officers to deal with some aftermath work. Chris has a lot of interest in this seal, so he starts to investigate alone, and tries to avoid crowded places so as not to affect them. Taylor follows closely behind Chris. .

"Mr. Chris, has the seal really disappeared?" This is what Prince Taylor is most concerned about now.

"Interesting, really interesting." Chris touched his chin, "I remember you said before that your grandmother, Queen Vashj, didn't activate the blood of the demigod, right?"

"Yes," Taylor shook his head. "Although grandma is a powerful mage and the king of Atlantis who is closest to a demigod, she didn't really become a demigod."

"But," Chris held a ball of seawater in his hand, which was taken out of the trench, "this seal, in addition to magic power, also has the breath of divine power, or in other words, divine power is its underlying structure." Yes Chris is not very good at things like sealing spells, but when it comes to divine power, Chris is very familiar with it.

"It's impossible!" Prince Taylor was very astonished, "Grandmother can't be a demigod, otherwise, there would be no need to sacrifice my life to complete the seal..."

"That's the fun part." Chris smiled.