Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1193 The Debut of the Divine Seal Dumpling!

“What else can we do? Beat them to death…” Bu Fang said, stroking Foxy’s head.Realm Lord Di Tai and the others looked at him, speechless.

‘What’s wrong with Owner Bu recently? Why has he become so irritable and always want to fight at the slightest disagreement?’

Nethery also clenched her fists and said seriously, “That’s right. Beat them to death!”

The realm lord fell silent.

If truth be told, he knew that this Qilin Chef Feast was a trap that the Nether Prison had set for him, one that he couldn’t resist jumping in. As long as he set off for the feast, Nether Prison experts would surely attack him. In the beginning, Meng Qi and City Lord Zou also had the same worries. However, the temptation of the Qilin Chef Feast was too huge, and he couldn’t say no to the Divine Chef remains. Now, as he looked at it, the Nether Prison experts must have grasped his thought, and that’s why they had dug this pit for him to jump in. It was really an awful feeling.

“Damn it! Beat them to death!” Realm Lord Di Tai jumped to his feet. The feeling of being led by the nose filled him with rage.

ROAR!

A miserable dragon roar rang through the air.

With a ripping noise, the Abyssal Winged Dragon’s wing was torn open! Blood spurted and spilled all over the sky!

After a large gash was ripped in its wing, the dragon began to wobble violently.

“Worthless trash from the Immortal Cooking Realm… surrender now. You can’t escape with all these void turbulence…” a powerful voice rang out.

A figure clad in a black robe stood on the back of a Tiger Winged Dragon. His towering aura was extremely oppressive, shaking even the sky. Without question, he was a Little Saint! His aura was even stronger than the giant demon Bu Fang had killed!

Countless Tiger Winged Dragons flew over with open mouths, staring greedily at the Abyssal Winged Dragon. Their sharp teeth glinted and looked terrifying.

“Attack!” the Nether Prison experts on the backs of Tiger Winged Dragons thundered.

The auras of these experts were not weak. Most of them were Nine-star True Immortals, and there were even three half-step Saints. Using a lineup of this magnitude to deal with Bu Fang and his companions was considered overwhelming. It seemed that the Nether Prison experts didn’t want to give the four of them any chance to escape.

“Surrender?! I’ll f*ck you all to death!” Realm Lord Di Tai glared at them and growled, recognizing their familiar auras.

These experts were all from the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan. He had always been angry about this clan… because they were the traitors of the Immortal Cooking Realm! The clan would not have existed if the Immortal Cooking Realm did not exist. However, they were planning to destroy the realm now… They were just a bunch of ungrateful souls!

“Your resistance is futile!” sneered the Little Saint. The next moment, he let out a long whistle.

At the sound, all the Tiger Winged Dragons roared. Sharp hooks shot out again and dug into the Abyssal Winged Dragon’s back, then, another ripping sound was heard while blood spilled in all directions.

A stabbing pain caused the enormous Winged Dragon to struggle violently. Its blood sprayed out from the wounds and rained down through the void.

Bu Fang and the others, who stood on its back, felt the world turn around them and could hardly keep their balances.

Realm Lord Di Tai took a deep breath. Wisps of immortal energy emerged and swirled around him. The next moment, a suit of golden armor appeared and wrapped his body.

The Armor of the Realm Lord!

BOOM!

The realm lord pushed his feet into the dragon’s back, shot himself across the void, and landed on the back of one of the Tiger Winged Dragons, where a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert stood.

“Die!” roared the Nine-star True Immortal as he made a straight cut with his sword toward Realm Lord Di Tai.

With an indifferent look in his eyes, the realm lord raised his hand, grabbed the sword, and crushed it. After that, he slapped the Nether Prison expert’s head with a palm, blowing his head apart.

As if he had become insane, Realm Lord Di Tai leaped across the void and landed on the back of another Tiger Winged Dragon, threw out a punch, and blew the head of another Nine-star True Immortal apart.

The experts of the Nine Revolution Nether Chefs Clan never thought that Realm Lord Di Tai would dare to fight back!

Why did he still have the courage to fight back under such circumstances?

Was he putting up a last-ditch resistance?!

“You’re courting death!” the Little Saint boomed. He stepped into the void, walking over the turbulence as he charged at breakneck speed toward Realm Lord Di Tai. In a flash, he was already in front of the realm lord, throwing out his fists and legs.

Realm Lord Di Tai felt terrible pressure. He focused his eyes and turned around. At the same time, his armor burst into a golden light, while a dazzling kitchen knife fell into his hand. Holding the handle tightly, he swung the knife out as if to cut through the void.

BOOM!

A spear pierced through the air and collided with the kitchen knife.

Boom! Boom!

The two Little Saints began to fight in the void, while the other Nether Prison experts targeted Bu Fang and his companions.

Holding a cleaver, a half-step Saint rose into the sky as Nether energy exuded from his body and gathered around the blade.

BOOM!

When he was high enough, he put all his weight into the cleaver and brought it down. The blade gleamed as if it was about to rip the void into pieces!

The pitch-black cleaver blotted out the sky as it hacked down toward Bu Fang and the others on the Abyssal Winged Dragon’s back!

It came too fast. Bu Fang and his companions wanted to block it, but they couldn’t protect the dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the cleaver hacked into the Abyssal Winged Dragon’s head, cutting it in half and spilling its blood across the void.

Bu Fang and his companions flew into the sky.

Nethery had a serious look, and veins began to spread from the corners of her eyes to her ears. Meng Qi was also ready to fight back, her immortal robe waving gracefully.

Countless Tiger Winged Dragons flew over, sank their sharp teeth into the Abyssal Winged Dragon’s body, and began to gnaw and tear at its flesh. It was a bloody scene.

Bu Fang’s face was indifferent as he said, “The merchant who sold us this Abyssal Winged Dragon is going to… suffer a major loss.”

Meng Qi didn’t know whether she should laugh or weep. Was now the time to focus on this?

Nethery also nodded with a serious expression.

“However, the Nether Prison is going to suffer a major loss as well,” Bu Fang added. His mind flickered, and specks of white light began to gather. Soon, an array emerged in the void.

Buzz…

A terrifying fluctuation spread out of the white array in the void, and then lightning arcs darted out as a burly figure gradually floated out of it.

BOOM!

Lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

Even then, a Tiger Winged Dragon swooped down at Bu Fang. Its mouth was wide open with blood dripping from its teeth, and it had a savage look in the eyes.

“Whitey… Just like last time, it’s all killing and no stripping this time,” said Bu Fang.

The next moment, the whole void seemed to have lit up as a huge bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. Like a spear wrapped in lightning, the War God Stick shot over and pierced the Tiger Winged Dragon’s head, which exploded instantly with a boom.

A clanging sound was heard as the metal wings on Whitey’s back spread. Looking extremely ferocious with its now-red mechanical eyes, Whitey sped across the void.

The Tiger Winged Dragon blew apart.

The War God Stick flew back and was grabbed by Whitey. Then, it made a sweep with the stick, smashing the Nine-star True Immortal who rode the dragon into pieces.

After devouring countless lightning punishments, Whitey’s fighting capacity had reached an extremely scary level, which was not weaker than that of a half-step Saint.

“Whitey has grown stronger again,” Nethery said with her eyes lit up. After that, she shot out like a spring. With her eyes fixed at a Tiger Winged Dragon that came swooping down at her, she raised a palm. Powerful Nether energy swirled around her hand, and with a boom, an invisible fluctuation exploded out. Suddenly, the dragon burst apart as an invisible force hit it.

The Nine-star True Immortal who rode it jumped into the sky, roared, and continued charging toward Nethery.

All of a sudden, a knife light flashed past and cut the expert in half.

Nethery turned around and saw Meng Qi smile sweetly at her.

…

Meanwhile, Bu Fang rubbed Foxy’s head. Looking at all the Tiger Winged Dragons coming toward him, he took a deep breath and suddenly had some expectation in his heart.

A major scene was about to take place!

Foxy jumped into his arms and opened her mouth. Energy began to rapidly gather between her jaws. The next moment, beams of energy blasted out toward the swarm of Tiger Winged Dragons in the void.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sounds of explosions filled the air.

The little fox’s eyes were bright as one missile after another ejected from her mouth and accurately hit the Tiger Winged Dragons. Every dragon that was hit would blow apart and be engulfed by flames.

Soon, the whole void was flooded with flames, while one mushroom cloud after another rose into the sky. The void turbulence became even more violent.

Bu Fang floated in the void with Foxy. The latter kept nodding in his arms, raining missiles on the enemies.

The rumbling sound rang continuously as explosions stretched nearly three hundred miles across the void. At this moment, the world seemed to be on fire.

The Little Saint fighting Realm Lord Di Tai in the distance was shocked.

‘What the f*ck is going on?! That little chef is just a Nine-star True Immortal, but why would he have such a murderous method? No wonder Lord Divine Chef asked me to bring so many experts… We might have been wiped out completely if I brought too few people! That fox really is a great killing weapon!’

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Explosions echoed through the void, and Tiger Winged Dragons burst apart. One Nether Prison expert after another soared into the sky. However, before they could stabilize themselves, they found a bolt of lightning shooting toward them.

A long stick that looked like a spear pierced the heads of all these experts and then ripped their bodies apart. Dead bodies kept falling from the void, extremely terrible to look at.

In the distant void, many merchant groups and fleets changed their routes and didn’t dare approach the battlefield. When they saw what was happening, they gasped. As this region was not under Abyss City’s jurisdiction, killing was very common. However, it was rare for them to see such a large-scale slaughter.

Many people felt chills run down their backs when they saw the dead bodies of experts fall from the void as if it was raining. Of course, there were other people who stopped and watched. These people also rode Tiger Winged Dragons and were watching from a far distance.

There was a serious look in Yang Zheng’s eyes as he took a deep breath.

“Now you know why the Great Saint wants us to capture them alive… If this mighty killing weapon is controlled by the Nether Chef Clan, it will be disastrous enough to change the power ranking in Nether Prison!” said Yang Zheng.

The servant beside him felt cold all over. It was indeed a very scary scene, especially the young man who wore a striped red-and-white chef robe with a little fox in his arm… Those meatballs from the little fox’s mouth were simply a nightmare for many!

“Let’s not do anything first and wait for the right time to strike… The experts of Shadow City are also waiting in the distance,” said Yang Zheng.

His gaze seemed to travel through thousands of miles and saw a huge warship floating in the distant void. Inside the ship, many Nether Prison experts were watching the battle… No, the slaughter!

The Little Saint of the Nether Chef Clan was so furious that he almost went crazy.

“Are you stupid?! Kill that boy now!” he snapped at the two half-step Saints in the distance.

The two half-step Saints finally came to their senses and made a hasty attack. One of them used his pitch-black knife to produce a knife energy, which slashed across the void toward Bu Fang.

Bu Fang gave the half-step Saint a sideways glance and patted Shrimpy, who was on his shoulder. Shrimpy bolted out instantly, while Whitey smashed down and landed on its back like a lightning giant. The latter raised its hand and grabbed the knife energy. Then, it clenched its fist and shattered it!

The War God Stick, bursting with lightning arcs, fell into Whitey’s hand. The puppet swept it out, filling the void with a thousand sticks as it dashed toward the half-step Saint.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The half-step Saint roared and raised his knife to meet the stick.

Meanwhile, the other half-step Saint sped through the air toward Bu Fang, thrusting a spear that ripped a large hole in the void. Widening his eyes, the expert smiled hideously and bellowed, “Die now!”

The spear went straight for Bu Fang’s head.

Suddenly, the half-step Saint’s eyes shrank. He saw Bu Fang’s head slightly turn, and the way the latter looked at him was like looking at a dead man.

That gaze filled him with a chill. He couldn’t believe that this boy, who was merely a Nine-star True Immortal, was giving him a pressure scarier than that of a Little Saint!

The next moment, his eyes shrank even smaller as he saw a crescent-shaped, rainbow-colored dumpling fly over and explode right in front of him!