Silver Age Chapter 167 When there is a bit of a tendon

Thundered! It's like the hustle and bustle of the dragon, but the sound of 10,000 chefs cooking is drowned out by the sound that seems to fall from the sky. [No pop-up novel network]

Mars splashed everywhere, and at noon in the blue sky, the players suddenly saw a faint red light between the clouds, stretching for miles.

"Huh? What's going on? "Some of the uncertain skies made some curious players look up.

"Dragon!" Exclaimed, but the changing pomp and circumstance of the day had already made the players in the front yard who were enjoying the food they couldn't afford to eat in the front yard stand up in surprise.

Hundreds of thousands of people looked at the magnificent scenery in the clouds like a dragon roaring for nine days.

"God, the clouds are turning red!" As time passed, another player shouted in surprise, and at the same time couldn't help but point to the sky.

I saw that the white clouds in the sky suddenly began to burn as if they were burning, and as the fire dragon that the divine dragon saw the head and tail of the dragon swam, the white clouds were dyed red.

"Close!" Just when the players were shocked by this spectacle that was tantamount to the birth of a strange treasure, they clearly heard such a hearty shout in their ears.

And with the roar, the fire dragon that was still raging in the sky suddenly seemed to be bound by an incomparably powerful force, and was directly ripped off out of thin air.

"Fell into the backyard!" "What are you doing?" "Will it explode equipment?" The player's emotions became high as the dragon disappeared into the backyard, and it seemed that someone had already wanted to check what was going on.

"Everyone! Everyone, please be quiet! The sudden sound came from a special setting in the gang's territory.

I only heard a person who was probably a high-ranking person in the Nine Dragons Domain say, "What you saw just now is just the scene of a master-level peak chef we invited cooking, please don't pay attention to it." ”

"What?" "Cooking with a chef has such a hot sound and light effect?" "It can't be true, right?" The players listened to it in amazement.

"Everyone, please be calm, don't be impatient, you just need to wait for a while, this dish will be served to you later," I have to say that the person on the radio said very "Hehe, wait for it to be brought to us to eat, then it's okay," "The people in this fairy land are generous," "Hurry up, I can't wait." ”

It can soothe people's hearts, and in just a few words, the curious players are calmed, and at the same time, some players who want to take advantage of the situation are stopped.

However, although these ordinary players think about it very beautifully, they don't need to use their heads after all, and they don't want to think about it, will this level of delicious people take out the fairy land for you ordinary players to eat?

"Xiao Lu, hurry up and ask someone to bring the dishes cooked by the master just now," at one of the most distinguished banquets in the Zhu Immortal Realm Residence, a high-level person who was only qualified to sit on the side seat reminded the people below.

"Yes, I've already called someone to pick it up, and I'll send it later," replied the man, who was called Xiaolu, very quickly.

"Hmm," nodded with a slight satisfaction, but it was a man in the prime of twenty-seven or eighteen years old sitting in the master's seat.

I saw a shawl with long black hair, red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, and thin lips and teeth that looked a little cold, but a smile that was not pretentious washed away this cold taste.

This person is the boss of the world's second game guild Zhu Wonderland, a peerless beautiful man, the Immortal Emperor.

"Hahaha, although I have said it many times, I still want to say it, junior brother, congratulations to Brother Immortal Emperor for officially establishing the guild today," a young man with a hearty smile raised his wine glass and faintly saluted the Immortal Emperor.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," with an indifferent smile, the Immortal Emperor saluted back, and then brought the wine glass to his lips, but it was only a dip and did not drink it.

"Hahaha," laughed happily, but the man who drank the wine glass in one gulp did not seem to be the Immortal Emperor's arrogant actions at all, but continued to laugh enthusiastically.

"Brother Immortal Emperor, today you have established a guild ahead of us, so please promote more in the future," the other man also raised his glass with a smile on his face.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," there was still a smile on his face, but the Immortal Emperor flashed a trace of impatience in his heart, looking at the flattering expressions in front of him one by one, the Immortal Emperor, who was touted every day, felt annoyed.

However, no matter how annoying he was, the sincere expression on the Immortal Emperor's face still did not change in the slightest, as early as when he took over the throne of the leader of the Immortal Realm Guild from the old guild, he had to be ready to face this situation, so now he felt disgusted at most, and he would not deliberately change the rules of the game.

"Don't worry, as long as I prosper the fairy realm, you and the forces you represent will be safe and sound," raised his glass, but the Immortal Emperor stood up without giving up, and the amber wine in his hand had been raised to the air.

drank it all to show his sincerity, but the Immortal Emperor suddenly turned his head sideways and casually urged again: "Why hasn't the dishes made by that master-level peak chef come yet?" Don't let the heroes and heroes who are doing it wait for a long time. ”

"I'm going to rush," a senior member in the foil seat hurriedly and cautiously got up, took a step back, and then confessed his guilt and ran towards the backyard.

At this time, in the backyard, in the open space baptized by the fire dragon that fell from the sky, there was a fiery feeling like being in the magma.

"Whew," wiped the beads of sweat that shouldn't have appeared on his forehead, but a player who should have served food out looked anxiously at the sea of fire in front of him.

No, it can't be said to be a sea of fire, in fact, the raging flames in front of me only occupy a few hundred square meters of land in the backyard covering tens of millions of square meters, and even the flames are floating east and west, which seems to be very scattered.

I don't know why, but this already gives people the illusion of a crater, and even makes nearby players afraid to take half a step forward.

"What the hell are you guys doing! Why don't you serve the food yet! But a staff member who came from the front yard in a hurry shouted at the players who were blocked by the small fire.

Glancing at the vision in front of him, but not having time to care, the player yelled at a member, "Where's the dish?" Hurry up and serve them to the president! Can you afford to blame it late? ”

With a bitter look on their faces, the players who were questioned collectively looked at the center of the flames covering an area of several hundred square meters after glancing at each other.

Then, a player said helplessly: "Brother Lu, it's not that we don't eat, it's that the fire dragon that the NPC chef at the peak of the master level accepted actually set fire to the neighborhood, and the dish is over there, but we really can't get in." ”

"What's not to get into!" Brother Lu was in a hurry, and then he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he took a leg directly, and he had already rushed in.

"Don't!" By the time the player shouted, it was already too late.

This area is now surrounded by countless floating flames, although some flames were carefully avoided at the beginning, but the space that can be dodged in the back has become smaller, and the dish has advanced a dozen steps, and the presumptuous guy has already been touched by a ball of flames.

"Ahh He let out a howl of pain, but the guy named Lu Ge burned all over his body for a moment, and then more flames gathered towards him.

In less than a second, with a burning smell, a pitch-black object that had been burned to charcoal fell to the ground.

His eyes coldly swept over the players who died because of the delicious food he cooked, but the master-level top NPC who had already walked out of the flame array didn't care about the life or death of that Lu Ge at all.

"I don't even have the ability to take the dishes," snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeves, the big chef NPC with a childish face had already turned away, leaving only two words that embarrassed the other players, "Waste." ”

The dozen or so players who were blocked by the flames looked at each other with bitter faces, then at the charred corpse, and after a moment, they could only accept the disdainful taunt of the old NPC in humiliation.

Although I am very dissatisfied that the NPC dares to speak to me like this, the actual situation now is that they can't even pass through the flames scattered by this NPC after cooking, which can be described as humiliating in one word.

"What is an NPC proud of, making such a big noise, and finally making such a play, are you cooking or killing monsters," a player muttered hatefully.

Indeed, the NPC is now showing more cooking skills than these players can normally imagine.

In other words, ordinary players never thought that life professions would have such a perverted effect after they reached the advanced level.

Just looking at the fire dragon circling in front of them, players have already realized that this dish is extraordinary, but after the fire dragon is waved into the iron pot by the old NPC, the fire dragon retreats, leaving a lot of flames all over the ground to block the way.

And in the face of the flames brought by this life profession, these players who usually call themselves masters are helpless, let alone serving food to the table, they don't even have the qualifications to walk into the flame array and take a look at the delicious food cooked by the Heavenly Fire Dragon.

"Let's go back and report to the president, we can't get the food," thought about it, although it was a pity, the players had to give up this food.

Whew, with a slight sound of wind, a player who was about to speak suddenly looked around suspiciously, and at the same time touched his cheek that felt the breeze faintly, "Strange, delusional?" ”

Shaking his head, the player who didn't feel anything unusual had already left the flame array that was as hot as a furnace, and when he left, he didn't see it, but the dense flame group behind him suddenly split a gap, but it immediately closed again.

"Huh?" The full-level master-level NPC who had just carried his hands on his back suddenly glanced sideways at the flame array he had just laid down, and then, he smiled imperceptibly.

"Not a bad way."

"Whew!" In a dead end, the abandoned son, whose body is still invisible, is a little tired with one hand on the wall.

Just now, this fool, in order to get Guo Fengxiao that delicacy that seemed to be composed of the Heavenly Fire Dragon, actually rushed into the flame array.

A touch of luck, a little persistence, and a rare level of body style, but the abandoned son really succeeded in bringing out the delicious dish that was defined as impossible to take out.

Yu Guang glanced at the side of his hand, although he was in a state of invisibility and couldn't see clearly the somewhat funny invisible vegetable basket hanging in that position, it was the only delicacy that could have a surname attached to it when the event was held in Zhu Wonderland.

"I feel like I'm sending it to the master," thinking of the look of appreciation that Guo Fengxiao might show after tasting this delicacy, the abandoned son who had already spent too much stamina and spirit in the flame array gave birth to a force out of thin air.

Raising his feet, the abandoned son intends to move on.

Whew, a little weak and inaudible sound of breaking the wind, some sharp, and some caught off guard, but such a sudden palm, but it had already appeared on the chest of the abandoned son who was just about to take a step.

In an instant, although he had not yet been hit, the abandoned son had already felt the terrifying purpose of the palm wind brought by this palm, and even made the abandoned son feel that he could not avoid the illusion that he would die here.

"It's so strong!" This feeling was only experienced when he was fighting with Kong Yihui for life and death, and even the unfinished version of the Spirit Tiger King Nameless did not give the difficult to abandon the child, but now, it appeared in this jubilant Zhu Xianjing station.

Thinking, flashed in the mind of the abandoned son between the lightning and flint, and the left hand was still carrying the food to be given to the master, if he threw it away, his hands would block it, although it would be a little embarrassing, but at least he could still block the blow.

Boom! Ordinary Attack-8941, the sudden appearance of a palm was finally imprinted on the chest of the abandoned son, not that the abandoned son couldn't reflect, but that this guy was still stubbornly holding on to the vegetable basket in his left hand when he was hit by such a palm.

Scold! Then, with the force of a palm, the outcasts suddenly retreated sharply, trying to distance themselves from each other.

After all, now the abandoned son is not only carrying a vegetable basket in his left hand, but his body has been knocked out of a stealth state by this blow, whether it is counterattacking or escaping, it is obvious that he must breathe a sigh of relief.

But will the person who can give the outcast this feeling a respite to the outcast?

Laugh at! Like a high-temperature cutting tool cutting through the air, the continuous second palm has already been imprinted on the chest of the abandoned son.

Gritting his teeth, his left hand has been holding the vegetable basket one by one, but the dagger on his right hand has been stabbing at the other party with a desperate fight, although he understands that this blow can not repel the opponent at all, but the abandoned son still hopes to be able to save himself and give himself a little breathing space.

Indifferent eyes, although the fight was only for a moment, the abandoned son saw the ruthless eyes of the man in front of him the moment he drew the dagger.

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't send anything here," although the dagger stabbed the other party unhindered, the man's palm was already imprinted on the chest of the abandoned son, and before he fell into a coma, only one thought flashed through the abandoned son's mind.

(To be continued)