The bleak wind is still cold, and Xiaoxiao's intestines have been broken. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the clearing, the three layers of the kitchen utensils tribe army surrounded the three flour tribesmen.

"Hahaha!" The meat bun patriarch raised his long sword, looked up to the sky and laughed, and in an instant, the wind was loud, and the clouds were rolling.

"Although my flour tribe is defeated, I will never admit defeat!"

As a melee master in the magic tribe, the Meat Bun Patriarch naturally has his own arrogance.

"Kitchen knives! You and I have been facing each other for many years, and today you dare to fight with me alone, let me lose a convincing mouth" The meat bun patriarch raised his sword flatly, and the king's momentum was compelling.

"Yes and nore?" The kitchen knife patriarch walked out slowly, and the long knife in his hand was also raised, revealing the aura of a king.

"It's a pity......" Xu Xiaoshuai stared at the big pit in the clearing, thinking that all those delicious foods had been blown into ashes, and he felt an inexplicable cramping pain in his heart, but fortunately, there was still a fried baked cake and dumplings left, as for the meat bun, under the protection of everyone, he actually meowed it was all raw, which was boring.

in the open space.

The two kings confronted each other, and the surrounding army of kitchenware slowly retreated, leaving plenty of space for the two in the open space, and this duel was respectable.

"Let's fight!"

There was a loud shout, and the two figures moved.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the collision is staggered. The sound of the wind, the sonor, the stirring echo.

The long knife in the hand of the golden kitchen knife opens and closes, close to the defense, and swims away; It can be attacked from afar, chopping and chopping, although it seems to be cumbersome, but in fact it is very clever.

The long sword in the hand of the meat bun patriarch is agile and ethereal, and there is no trace to be found, although the surface is extremely light and agile, but each sword is pointed at the force point of the long knife, which can be said to be broken with one blow.

After a few tricks of fighting back and forth between the two of them, they shook their hands and retreated to the side.

Although the kitchen knife uses a large knife, its breath is stable and it is easy to play. And although the meat bun patriarch used a light sword, his aura was already a little disordered.

If you simply spell the technique, it is obvious that the meat bun patriarch of the flour tribe is slightly inferior.

"I have long heard that the golden kitchen knife is very skillful and unworkable, and it is unparalleled in the world, and it really deserves its name!" The Meat Bun Patriarch tilted his sword and said with a smile after adjusting his breath.

"Haha, it is said that the Qingfeng swordsmanship of the meat bun patriarch is superb, and when I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation!" The golden kitchen knife is also complimenting trash talk while slowly breathing and accumulating energy.

"Drink!"

Seeing that the patriarch of the meat bun jumped up, the long sword in his hand shook, and it was divided into two and two into four...... In just a few seconds, hundreds of sword shadows had been conjured around the Meat Bun Patriarch in mid-air.

"Swordsmanship"

With a clear drink, the meat bun patriarch took a long sword, and suddenly hundreds of sword shadows attacked the kitchen knife patriarch like a storm.

But I saw that the patriarch of the kitchen knife was not moving like a mountain, the long knife was horizontal, and he shouted, his body moved with the sound, and his intention rose with the wind.

Hurricane Blade!

The wind rose on the flat ground, and the sword and dragon rolled out.

The shadow of the sword fell, the sword gang rotated, collided, and flew away, the sword shadow continued to decrease, and the sword gang tornado also turned slower and slower, and it was about to slowly disperse when I saw it.

At this time, the kitchen knife patriarch was silent, and the long knife in his hand bypassed the dragon scroll knife gang as soon as he opened the way, and only ran towards the meat bag patriarch who had just landed.

Seeing the kitchen knife suddenly attack, a rare trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the meat bun patriarch, but he quickly covered it up, and the light and agile long sword in his hand danced out of a sword flower, and met the thick long knife of the kitchen knife patriarch head-on.

The sound of "clang" sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, and the meat bun took advantage of the force of the shock, and his body retreated rapidly, he knew in his heart that as long as he couldn't let the kitchen knife get close, he would have a chance to win!

And the kitchen knife patriarch missed, but also followed by a step, and chased after him again, if he couldn't get close to this guy's body, he was likely to be consumed by the long-range moves of the meat bag patriarch, so he had to chase after him.

Hum!

The Meat Bun Patriarch snorted coldly, and with a horizontal sword in his hand, a huge cross sword qi roared out.

Cross Sword Slash!

Seeing that the cross sword qi attacked, the kitchen knife patriarch did not dodge at all, relying on his strong defense and hard body, he carried the cross sword qi alive, but the speed did not decrease at all, and he killed the meat bag patriarch with a desperate posture.

Seeing the kitchen knife patriarch who would rather fight to be injured than get close to himself, the corner of the meat bun patriarch's mouth hooked up a smug smile, what he wanted, this is the effect.

In this way, the two chased and fled all the way around the clearing, and the kitchen knife patriarch fought to suffer three injuries from the cross sword qi, in exchange for the opportunity to get close to the meat bun patriarch.

At that moment, both of them smiled at the same time.

In an instant, the golden light around the kitchen knife patriarch burst out, and the state of killing the golden kitchen knife increased, and then, the long knife in his hand seemed to have life, and swung out wildly.

Cut the Gordian knot.

In the face of the dense net-like knife gang, the meat bun patriarch had no way to avoid it, but he seemed to be strolling leisurely, without the slightest fear, and even his eyebrows provoked a touch of pride.

On the tip of his toes, under the pressure of the sword, the patriarch of the meat bun jumped out unbelievably, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally.

The sword is like a wild goose returning to the south, and the clear roar is like a sound in the empty valley.

The Emperor Kills and the Swallow Returns

The Meat Bun Patriarch's ultimate, which had never been shown in front of people, jumped out at the moment when the enemy's melee moves were added, and at the same time slashed out with a domineering sword.

This move came very suddenly.

The kitchen knife patriarch was already injured, and his own moves were not exhausted, so he couldn't dodge at this moment, and his eyes were flustered for the first time.

Seeing this scene, the army of the Kitchenware Tribe drew their swords and wanted to move, but they were stopped by the chopping board wizard, he shook his head and said, "This is their battle of destiny, wait for the result!" ”

Xu Xiaoshuai was thinking, did this meat bun be fried and eaten? Or steamed and eaten?

The eyes of the Dog Meat Baked Cake and Dumpling Wizard showed unprecedented excitement at this moment, although their flour tribe was defeated, their spiritual pillar, their king, was not defeated.

in the open space.

The sword came in the blink of an eye, directly tearing apart the golden body of the kitchen knife patriarch.

Defeated?

The army of the kitchenware tribe looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, their spiritual pillar, their king, was defeated like this?

"Hahaha!"

The meat bun patriarch looked up to the sky and laughed, he is the real destiny and the real king.

"My meat bun...... Uh-huh......"

Before the words fell, the voice of the patriarch of the meat bun was abrupt, and a stream of fragrant oil and water squirted out of his mouth, mixed with a trace of fragrant meat filling, so that Xu Xiaoshuai couldn't help but swallow his saliva, when was this bun cooked?

Poof!

A muffled sound sounded, and a long knife came out of the chest of the meat bun patriarch, bringing out a splash of oil and meat filling.

"You ......," said the Meat Bun Patriarch with a shudder, and the oil flowers kept popping out of his mouth.

"Why didn't I die and ran behind you, did I?" The golden kitchen knife sneered, pulled out the long knife with a brush, and then made up for it with another knife.

"That's because ......" The golden kitchen knife had a smug look on his face, and suddenly pulled out his long knife, once again bringing out countless oil flowers and meat filling.

Looking at the slowly softening meat bun, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

I am the child of destiny, and I am the favorite person of the God of Food! (To be continued.) )