"What's there?"

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"Well, there is no need to ask about Doomspark Starfire's plan, after eating the food he cooked, the parasitic vines take root in the body, and then turn into a puppet under his control, right? The villain's methods are not really new, and I don't know how many times I have acted in TV and movies. ”

[It doesn't matter if the method is old-fashioned, the point is to work, in a sense, this can indeed be called the unique cooking method exclusive to Doomsday Starfire, all the ingredients that have been cooked by his parasitic vines, the aura and deliciousness will be improved, just like the golden charge roasted like a pig you just ate, the effect is comparable to the fourth-order elixir. 】

Mo Huang also ate the food with parasitic vines dwelling, but he didn't ask if these parasitic vines would cause any bad effects after entering the body, if there were, the plug-in would have been burning for a long time, and the sneering words said, such as what ill-intentioned enemies dare to eat the dishes made by their own hands, and now the casual tone of the plug-in shows that this will not affect the ink waste.

"In this way, there is really a bit of a spectrum for the Doomsday Spark to evolve into a food cell, or rather, if he doesn't become a food cell, I'm sorry for his efficacy!"

He mocked slightly, but Mo Huang's expression was not obvious, he didn't question Feng Rusong, nor did he ask him about the purpose of this move, pretending to know nothing, eating what should be eaten, beating what should be beaten, acting here, but his attention was more focused on Cenarius, and then he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "The appearance of Cenarius is barely a good thing, but it has disrupted my arrangement, do you want to set things right?" After all, it should be the old man who wants to become the evil god of Huoyun, not the re-transfer of the Apocalypse Knight! ”

Including the contestants, the absolute part is just a trick, there are only a few protagonists in this play, Tai Moore is one of them, the legendary kitchen utensils with the characteristics of one knife and two cuts, the sun and moon flawless knife is restrained, and Tai Moore can only attack those parasitic vines by means of food and martial arts, he is the powerful elder of the Food Heavenly Kingdom, and the cooking skills are naturally needless to say, all kinds of ingredients pass through his hands, turning into brilliant attacks, and the killing power is endless, he is alone, and he blocks the attack fire of the parasitic vine cluster soul Sancheng.

And the other protagonist is Wei Ziya, the endless golden thunder petals surround him, attacking and defending as one, and the Doomsday Spark is the same, but it is obvious that his attention has not been on the side of the Doomsday Spark, his eyes have been watching Cenarius.

And Cenarius, who borrowed the corpse from the old man who barbecued the body, was quite perfunctory in dealing with the cooking attack of the Doomsday Starfire, and also paid most of his attention to Wei Ziya's body, and the flame of battle intent was transmitted, intertwined, and brewing in the eyes of the two.

The revenge of slapping his face, Wei Ziya will not forget, and more importantly, Tai Moore sent a message to him, telling him not to care more about the Doomsday Spark, and this intruder will be handed over to the Gourmet Heavenly Kingdom to solve, so he naturally has only one goal.

After all, the body at this moment has become the body of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, which is very different from the body of the Apocalypse blessed by the second generation of the Red Blue Ancestral God in the past.

A long deep breath, with each breath, the thick and incomparable power of the earth was absorbed, swallowing endlessly, throughout the whole body of Cenarius, the power of the bloodline of the Red Blue Ancestor God revived in his body again, mixed with the power of the earth, after the purification and transformation of divinity, turned into the exclusive bloodline power of Cenarius, the bloodline aura bloomed, faintly behind him to conjure up infinite illusions, if you look carefully, it is the scenery of continuous and majestic mountains.

At the same time, his power level is also constantly climbing, the bloodline power mode of the Red Blue Realm is completely different from the mainstream immortal path mode of the earth, and it is difficult to assess, but from the perspective of power alone, he has reached the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Reversed the gravity of the earth with the power of the bloodline aura, and instantly rose into the air, and the surging power of the earth penetrated the six bitter salt fish in his hand, transforming them into earth warriors with strong lethality, and killing towards Wei Ziya, and at this time, the cooking attacks sent out by the Doomsday Starfire, whether it was explosion or piercing, whether physical or elemental, were all ignored by Cenarius.

With the body directly resisting, no matter what kind of injury, it will heal in an instant in the next second, but it will make him more and more violent, the immortal tyrant of the earth, this is the name of the bloodline of Cenarius, the bloodline power model of the red and blue world is very simple, and there are not as many exercises as the earth immortal civilization, but it does not mean that the bloodline power of the red and blue world is simple and single, on the contrary, it comes from the bloodline of the creation god, which contains endless possibilities.

The power of Cenarius's bloodline is to exhaust the presentation of this possibility, he controls the power of the earth, attacks and defends at will, this is just the basic ability, and more importantly, he can absorb the vitality of the earth to repair himself, as long as he is still standing on the earth, he will not die, to put it more thoroughly, as long as his divinity still exists, as long as the place where he exists has the definition of "earth", then he will never die.

Even though Xia Wenhua, who was possessed by the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife, was killed with great strength, it didn't take long for him to gather his soul, revive again, and borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul in the body of the barbecued old man, which is the reason.

"Let's have a fun fight with no regrets! Hahaha! "Cenarius was in a frenzy, picked up six salted fish, and tore through the golden thunder petal defense line that guarded Wei Ziya, the soldiers pointed out, there was attack and defense, there was death and no life, that brilliant will to fight, and the fury was unbelievable.

"Good time!" Wei Ziya had no time to explore why this enemy called the Fire Cloud Evil God didn't fight with his cooking skills, the violent and fierce battle might had made him have no time to distract himself from exploring these, he was strong enough, and he also had the will to fight, which was enough.

The flowers of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Deadwood Sword Cuisine are not enough to defeat the Fire Cloud Evil God, Wei Ziya naturally has other means to use, spread out his palm, a pool of clear, turquoise water appeared on his palm, the umami is fragrant, even if it is hundreds of meters away, it can be smelled, people can't help but salivate, the appetite is wide, the water is surging, it is obviously just a palm of water, but there is a vast momentum, it is very mysterious.

The integration of food and martial arts in the spirit kitchen is the top means of mystery, this palm water is Wei Ziya's masterpiece, this is he in a certain plane, choose a unique world of Zhongxiu River, collect ingredients from all directions, cook as seasonings, sprinkle into the river, and then every day and night with their own skills into the kitchen fire smoked, supplemented by various cooking techniques, three years without a single day of interruption, the whole river was sacrificed by him into soup.

Gossip without raw soup, this is not only Wei Ziya's proud food, but also his magic weapon to protect himself, at this moment, the palm of the soup turned into a long river gushing out, soft and strong, no matter how violent Cenarius was, it was also washed away by this soup.

Cenarius reacted very quickly, stomped under his feet, and the power of the earth responded like this, and in an instant the stone pillar rose like a forest, and then the stone pillar continued to spread, and then formed a continuous stone wall, blocking the rushing gossip without raw soup, and the water drops and stones pierced, this is the truth of heaven and earth, the river channel from which the single soil and sand and gravel gather, but it can bind the Taotao river, and the way of life and death is mysterious.

"Try my food and martial arts combination method too!" Cenarius is not stupid, or rather, the immortal of the Red Blue Realm who has lived from the extinction era of the Wind Illusion Plane to the Red Blue Realm, it is not a lie that he has been in such a long time, he has seen too many things, and in terms of comprehension ability, he can be called flawless, and after seeing it a few times, he also understands what this combination of food and martial arts is.

Cenarius's palm shook, and the four salted fish in his hand exploded, gathering the power of the infinite earth, turning into an overwhelming sandstorm, this bit of sand and dust, all of which were the meat foam of the bitter salt fish, and the drops contained a strong salt taste, sand and dust friction, derived heat, slightly smoked, and even exuded a rich salt fragrance in the air.

The special sea salt refined from the bitter salt fish is an unusually delicious seasoning, at this moment Cenarius has no teacher, and he understands this method in battle, but it is used to fight, and it also has its ruthlessness, if it is beaten by this salt-scented sandstorm, as long as some wounds are hit, salt into the body, not to make people hurt to death, but also ruthless.

Finally saw some means that were in line with the profession of the spirit cook, Wei Ziya's spirits were lifted, and the flowers bloomed and Xie Shengtian and the gossip Wusheng soup were intertwined, but seeing the turquoise soup and the golden thunder petals intertwined and danced, the scene was extremely gorgeous and graceful.

There are many people who follow this battle, but there is a special audience, that is, the barbecue old man, after Cenarius borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul, his soul was directly replaced, retreating into the depths of the consciousness space, watching Cenarius control his body to fight Wei Ziya like a bystander.

At this moment, he did not feel panic and fear because the control of his body was taken away, but he felt a different kind of complexity and gloom, before, the same body, he stood in front of Wei Ziya, except for the arrogant look that pretended to come, there was only endless panic and apprehension in his heart, he was not Wei Ziya's opponent, because he was the Heavenly Chef Grandmaster, a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Period, and he was just a cooking wastewood, even if he was created by the ink famine, it was just the body of the Gang Sha Period, the cultivation of the Qi refining period.

No matter what point you look at, his fear, his apprehension, his uneasiness, it is very normal.

But now, with a different soul, Cenarius went into battle, using that body, that bravery, that arrogance, that overwhelming spirit, whoever sees it, who dares to say that it is not as good as Wei Ziya, even Wei Ziya does not have any underestimating heart, even if he was slapped in the face by Cenarius's extremely insulting salted fish, but now he still needs to suppress his anger and fight with a calm and sharp attitude, because once he loses his mind and is controlled by anger, he may also face a complete and more humiliating defeat.

In the depths of his spiritual consciousness, he can see the changes in his body more clearly than anyone else, and he can do it, because at this moment, this body not only belongs to Cenarius, but also belongs to him, and even he occupies a larger proportion, what Cenarius can do, the power that can be taken out, he can also take it out.

But does he have the same power at his disposal, so that he can behave like Cenarius? The answer is no, the old man knows that even if he is given the same strength, he will not be able to show Cenarius to face Wei Ziya like that.

The same body, the same strength, the same conditions, what Cenarius can do, he just can't do, this heart-to-heart answer to his own question, let the old man of the barbecue cruelly realize that he is...... Weakling!

The strong are strong, even if they fall to the bottom, even if they sink to the bottom, as long as they meet by fate and stand up again, they are still strong people who are smiling and proud, and they are turning the clouds and rain.

The weak are weak, they are supported to ascend to the top, they are given strength, they are given the same conditions, and they are overturned and in danger, their true colors are revealed, and they have nothing to gain except a defeat.

This cruel contrast made the barbecue old man feel confused deep in the bone marrow, and the dividing line between strength and weakness was so clearly placed in front of his eyes, not that it was insurmountable, but that he had no ability to take that step at all.

Watching the battle in confusion, watching Cenarius control his body and fighting with Wei Ziya repeatedly, the hearty pleasure was transmitted, but it made the old man even more gloomy, because of this pride and pleasure, he was destined to be unable to experience it in his life, because he put himself in his shoes and let him fight with Wei Ziya, his heart was only fear and uneasiness.

gloomy and confused, it seemed to tickle something, and vaguely, some images suddenly appeared in front of the barbecue old man's eyes.

A child of seven or eight years old hid in the quilt and wept for a long, long time, until a man entered the room, sat on the bed, and asked in a kind voice: "Little Cenarius, why are you crying so sadly today?" ”

"Little Joel just sprouted the power of the bloodline, so he bullied Xiaohua with this, I couldn't get used to it, and I was beaten! I'm so weak, I'm still embarrassed in front of Xiaohua, and I also want to have bloodline power. ”

In just one sentence, he described the ignorant fights and disputes between several children, and the kind voice didn't care about these, comforting: "Don't care about these, my lovely little Cenarius, you are not weak, according to what your father said, you have the courage to challenge far more powerful than you, but brave, powerful performance!" ”

Lifting the quilt, he saw a loving woman with a loving face, and little Cenarius asked suspiciously, "Really?" Am I strong? ”

"Yes, you are strong! If you think about it, you are actually strong enough to fight with the young man of the Yoel family who has already sprouted the power of the bloodline, isn't this proof of your strength? ”

Little Cenarius's expression gradually became full of confidence and joy, and his young and ignorant heart remembered for the first time his own ...... Brave and strong!

The picture kept jumping, the peaceful and warm picture suddenly disappeared one day, Hermes went away, and everywhere the world was destroyed, everything turned into burning dust, because he went to play in the mountains, he escaped and knelt on the ruins of the village that turned into dust, and the heart of little Cenarius was full of confusion and sorrow.

On that day, he remembered his weakness and helplessness.

At the age of twelve, alone in the desolate land, he hated his weakness, and he began to constantly look for strong people to fight, because he still remembered the words he remembered when he was young and ignorant, and challenged the strong people, which was equivalent to having a strong match for himself.

Because they are weak, they yearn to be strong, and if they want to be strong, they must fight with stronger people! After a long time, from an idea to a belief, and finally to an obsession! (To be continued.) )