Chapter 1331 The barrier is broken, the war begins!【Third Update!10,000 Word Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!】

Hell, Frontier Prison Dragon Pass.

The two armies confronted each other, and the atmosphere of terror permeated.

The defensive fortress of hell is suspended between heaven and earth, like an invisible barrier, separating everything between heaven and earth.

Hell Dragon Pass, as the largest military city in the Hell Frontier, is extremely magnificent, the city wall stretches for thousands of miles, and above the city wall, there is a strong man in a black and oppressive hell.

The two prison masters, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, stood on the city wall, and the black armor on their bodies exuded a cold brilliance.

On their side, there are the top powerhouses of the major families of hell.

Most of them are seventh-eighth-turn small saints, and there are also ninth-turn small saints standing on them.

Before the Prison Dragon Pass, there was a vast flat land, and that flat land was the battlefield of Hell since ancient times, in which countless corpses were buried.

Whether it is the last epoch or this era, there are countless wars breaking out, large and small.

Under the battlefield, there are buried bones, horse leather shrouds, and rivers of blood.

Outside the barriers.

It is a magnificent hell warship.

The breath of the strong man of the underworld is like a long whip, constantly slamming on the barrier, trying to shatter the barrier.

The top powerhouses of the underworld are all gathered, and the terrifying aura is like turning into a huge troll, and the troll swings the giant hammer, and once it is smashed, there may be a shocking explosion.

Will Hell be able to hold back the attacks of these mighty men?

Many people are trembling, and they are also a little confused......

The trumpets of war have been sounded, and once the assault on Hell begins, it will be a time for rivers of blood.

This is a war, a war to defend the homeland.

......

The Black Temple.

There was a roar.

The figures of the Dragon Prison Master and the Hades King Erha flew out of it, stepping into the air, their aura incomparably strong.

The coercion of the realm of the Great Sage overwhelmed the Quartet.

The good things in the Black Temple have already been divided up by them.

"It's time to go, the war has begun, Lord Hades, you, as the backbone of hell, must be present. ”

Ying Long Prison Master looked at Hades King Erha and said seriously.

Hades nodded.

He glanced at the black palace.

"What about the leper dog? Won't we wait for him?"

Hades frowned.

Ying Long's eyes glanced at the Black Hall with a deep look, "We don't need to worry about the safety of the Cerberus, its power is far beyond our imagination." ”

Ying Long said.

The next moment, grabbing the Void Eye Scepter, he blasted towards the direction of the Hell Dragon Pass in the distance.

Hades was suspended in the void, glanced at the Black Temple, and exhaled softly.

After that, the Hades armor was possessed, the big red cloak behind his back hunted in the wind, and he held the Hades halberd in his hand, like an arrow across the sky, and followed closely behind the Ying Long Prison Master.

In the Black Temple.

There was a depressing aura surging, as if there was a great terror boiling in it.

......

Before the small shop in Huangquan.

The much younger soul fisher suddenly had a smile on his face as he looked at the lights in the restaurant.

Sure enough, the young people in this restaurant really have a relationship with adults.

No wonder this young man's cultivation has broken through so quickly, and those who are involved with adults must be extraordinary.

There was a movement in my ears, and there was the sound of footsteps coming downstairs.

The Soul Hunter turned around with laughter and walked away.

The figure disappeared into the night all of a sudden, but the direction of this trip was not known.

As he walked, the monstrous aura on his body gradually disappeared.

The power of the dark green curse, which had been suppressed, spread again, clinging to his body.

The soul seeker turned into an old man again, faltering, and disappeared into the night step by step.

Crunch.

The door of the small shop was opened.

Bu Fang looked at the wooden food box placed outside the small shop, and was confused.

In the restaurant, the strange fluctuations he sensed were emanating from this food box.

Wrapped in his pajamas, Bufang walked out of the shop, lifted the food box, and after carefully examining it, he didn't have a clue.

It was to bring the food box back to the restaurant.

With a bang, the door closed.

Bufang placed the food box on the table.

The texture on the food box is very mysterious, it looks like it has a sense of age, and there are many traces of wear on it.

Bufang's slender fingers lightly tapped on the dining table, with a sense of rhythm.

After a long time, the step was going to open the food box.

However, as soon as his hand touched the ban on the food box, it was bounced open.

Looking at the ban in this, Bu Fang's brows suddenly furrowed.

"It's ...... Food Formation [Confinement]?"

Bu Fang was a little unconvinced, but sensing the familiar fluctuations on the pattern, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Although the texture of the food formation [Imprisonment] is different from the food formation of Bufang.

But the roots are exactly the same.

In other words, this food formation is also from ...... System?

Why is this food box here?

And...... What's going on with the formation on top of the food box?

What is the dish in the food box?

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly froze.

On the palm of his hand, the food formation [Confinement] appeared, and if you want to open this formation, you can only use the same formation to impact.

Only with this can we truly break the formation.

ClickClick......

The two formations collided together.

After a long time, the power above the formation was worn out a lot.

Then the brilliance dimmed.

Bufang slapped on the food box, and suddenly the food box clicked and let go.

Bufang's brow furrowed, and then he reached out and lifted the food box.

A rich fragrance suddenly spread from the food box.

The flavor is lifelike and rich.

It's like freshly cooked food.

Crystal brilliance burst out from it, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

Bu Fang's eyes remained motionless as he looked at the dish in the food box.

It was a pig's trotter, a crystal-like pig's trotter, pig's trotter meat, shimmering with a little brilliance, like a work of art.

On it, the aura of Heavenly Dao will that escaped was shocking.

Bufang was indeed shocked by this dish.

He held out his hand to taste the dish.

However, when the chopsticks picked it up, when it touched the pig's trotter, the pig's trotter shattered like a mirror image......

"Huh?"

Bu Fang's gaze suddenly shrank.

Retracted his hand like an electric shock.

In the food box, the dish slowly crumbled, turned into green smoke, and dissipated into the air, as if illusory.

"Gone?"

Bufang muttered softly.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched.

With the food formation as a ban, it contains the will of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no doubt that this dish is likely to be left by the previous host.

It's a pity that in the end, this dish turned into green smoke and dissipated, which failed to make him feast.

As a chef, it's also a treat to taste delicious food.

"Maybe the previous generation of hosts wanted to borrow this dish and tell me something...... But if you don't even give me a taste of the food, I won't believe what you say. ”

Bufang pursed his lips.

Moreover, Bufang has his own insistence in his heart.

His goal is to become a chef at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.

This goal will be the goal he will pursue for the rest of his life.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, he will not give up.

The previous generation of hosts left this dish, perhaps trying to tell him that this road may be like this dish, and it may never even be touched.

But does Bufang care?

He doesn't care.

What he cares about...... It's just a pity that I didn't get to eat this dish.

Put away the wooden box, pinch the corners of Bufang's mouth, and put it into the system space bag.

As a chef, it's enough to cook good dishes.

Don't think too much about other things.

Even if you need to think too much, then the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Smack.

The lights are off.

Bufang returned to the room, lay down on the bed, and in a few moments, his breathing was even.

The road of the god of cooking, like a mirror?

How can you know if you haven't done it yourself?

This night, Bufang had a sweet dream, as if dreaming of a sweet dream that made the corners of his mouth rise.

Even when he was asleep, the expression on his face still showed nostalgia and happiness.

Day 2.

Daystar jumped out of the horizon, and the sun was cast on the earth, bringing warmth to the earth that had been shrouded in cold for a night.

Bufang woke up early and came to the kitchen.

After practicing your knife skills, it's time to start cooking.

Snort.

In the kitchen, the fire is blazing.

In the basalt cauldron, the flames erupted, and the ingredients churned in it.

The rich fragrance suddenly escaped.

A pleasant and leisurely day has begun again.

After practicing cooking, Bufang walked out of the restaurant with a steaming dish of dragon's blood rice.

Xiao You wore a black skirt and sat elegantly at the dining table.

Bufang placed the dishes in front of her.

Another small plate was fetched, and in the small plate were a few steaming bursting cow balls.

After rubbing the little fox's head.

Bufang opened the restaurant, pulled up a chair and sat down in the doorway.

In the distance, clouds shrouded the heavens and the earth.

That's the direction of the battlefield.

The wind blows, bringing a touch of warmth.

Because of the start of the war, there were basically no diners before the restaurant.

Therefore, as soon as Bu Fang's mind moved, he entered the idyllic world.

Get ready to study the new food formation [Time].

The food formation I saw on the food box yesterday, and the concession party found that maybe the role of the food formation is far more than that.

The previous generation of hosts may have different applications of food formations than their own.

Perhaps the previous generation of hosts did not develop any death eaters.

But they've come up with other ways to use it.

For example, using the [Imprisonment] formation as a seal, and so on.

......

Outside the Prison Dragon Pass.

The powerhouses of Hell are suspended above heaven and earth.

The Sword Demon Ancestor stepped on the sword light, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes indifferent and cold.

But deep in the eyes, there was a surging killing intent.

The Fire Demon Ancestor loomed in the void, and the sound of laughter continued to spread.

The Shadow Demon Ancestor, the Beast Taming Ancestor, and the peak powerhouses of the nine clans have all descended.

The Sword Demon Ancestor glanced at several old friends beside him, and their eyes suddenly froze.

"The heir of that man is in hell...... So this time, we must break through Hell and completely wipe out the inheritors of that man......"

The Sword Demon Ancestor said, "If you listen to it, the puppets are here, they will definitely do the same. ”

"Truly...... Is that the inheritor of the man?"

The Fire Demon Ancestor's eyes were red, his body was like a burning flame, and he said with a sneer.

The next moment, a screaming sound erupted in the void.

"Of course you have to die!"

The fire demon ancestor has a great breath, and the depression makes people breathless.

"That person and the inheritor, if you let it grow, it will be a great threat! The threat must be stifled in the slightest!" said a grim old man, a small black snake spitting letters in his sleeve.

Above the Celestial Dome.

The ships of the Hell are all aimed at the defensive walls of hell.

The next moment.

Terrifying energy surged out.

Boom Boom!!

Among the warships, there was an energy bombardment comparable to the blow of the Great Sage, which continued to burst out and hit the defensive barrier.

Want to break through the barriers!

In hell, every strong person is tense.

When the walls are broken, the day the war begins!

Airplanes......

Sword Demon Ancestor's gaze was cold.

A silver sword slammed into the sky behind his back.

The sound of the sword groaning resounded through the void.

"Without the hell of the Hades King Tianzang, what else is there to resist? Surrender obediently, the pace of unification of the Hades World is unstoppable!"

Rumble!!

Above the sky, a sword light suddenly bloomed.

The next moment, the terrifying sword intent slashed towards the barrier.

With a loud bang, the bright light shone on the heavens and the earth.

The whole hell seemed to be at this moment, seeing a glimmer of light in the sky.

Under the sword of the Nine Revolutions Great Sage.

On the top of the barrier, it was suddenly covered with dense lines......

The defensive barrier left by the Hades King Tianzang has finally been broken!

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