Chapter 230: Blood Feast
Tang Wusheng looked at the pig gang and the blood feather peacock speechlessly, and cast a well-deserved look.
He then looked at the most imperial chef who was lying on the ground and was crazy, and got straight to the point: "I'm waiting for this time to come for the Demon Heavenly Coffin, please make it convenient." ”
"Demon Coffin. ”
The Imperial Chef suddenly stopped collecting the Yellow Spring Water, and he slowly got up from the ground, and a black flame began to fill his body.
"You're here for the Demon Coffin?"
"Exactly. Tang Wuming nodded.
"Oh, that's a pity. The most imperial chef sighed, and then shook his head again and again: "It's another group of guys who came to find the Demon Heavenly Coffin, my most imperial kitchen hall God Realm No. 1 chef god, why, why didn't anyone come to eat my roasted dishes?"
"The First Chef God of the Divine Realm?"
Tang Wuming looked at the other party in surprise, looking up and down, no matter from any aspect, he couldn't see that this guy had anything to do with the God Realm, because he used the corpse to cook just now, Tang Wuming had already developed a feeling of disgust for this guy, he claimed to be from the God Realm, but he was more like a ghoul from hell.
"Where's the Demon Heavenly Coffin?"
"If you want to find the Demon Coffin, you can. The most imperial chef laughed, and the hellfire filled his body even more vigorously, only to hear him let out an unbearable scream, and all his chef clothes exploded, and disgusting liquid flowed from his body.
The most imperial chef slowly flew into the air, and the disgusting liquid flowed into another iron pot that appeared out of thin air on the ground: "If you want to find the Demon Heavenly Coffin, first eat the dishes I cooked." ”
Hellfire flew in all directions, and then the graves around exploded with a bang, and eight rotting coffins flew out of them. All fly around the Imperial Kitchen.
The fire burns the coffin, burning the coffin to ashes at an extremely fast speed. Eight golden demon corpses were revealed, and I saw words in the mouth of the most imperial chef. The two large kitchen knives were dazzled by his dancing, and the demon corpse was dissected by him like a livestock, and the stenching corpse pieces continued to fall towards the large iron pot boiling in the yellow spring below.
Tang Wuming felt sick to his stomach in his heart, and the blood-feathered peacock and pig Gangguan, who had just vomited and collapsed, vomited wildly again, and almost fainted.
"Eating the flesh of the demon corpse, he can figure it out. Sha Wujing's eyes glared angrily, his face was red with suffocation, and finally he couldn't hold back it, but still vomited.
"What a strange cook. ”
Tang Wuming frowned. Holding back the nausea in his heart, he stared at the most imperial chef in the void and said, "Do you want to finish eating them?"
"The dishes I cook are the best taste in the world. The most imperial chef said, "I promise you will still want to eat after eating." ”
"There's no other way?" Tang Wuming took a deep breath, if he really wanted to eat these demon corpses, he really had to think about it, this thing was disgusting to look at, and I don't know if it would hang up on the spot after eating it, how could people take their mouths.
"Yes. The most imperial chef laughed: "It depends on whether you can understand the heavens." ”
"What do you mean?"
The most imperial chef is not talking to Tang Wuming. The eight demon corpses were still cooking, and the demon corpses were boiling in the yellow spring water, and the eight heads were bloody, and there were even countless subservients floating on them. If it is called the second disgusting thing in the world, then there is absolutely nothing that dares to call it the first.
"The world is ignorant and does not know how to seize the moment. In the end, it's empty and sad. ”
A vague word that made Tang Wuming sound from the mouth of the most imperial chef, and Tang Wuming was startled: "What does this mean." This is what you call a heavenly machine?"
The most imperial chef was silent, and at this time, all eight demon corpses had been put into the pot. He slowly landed on the ground, and the kitchen knife in his left hand slashed to the side, and a tomb three hundred meters away exploded again.
"And?" Tang Wuming was about to cry.
But this time, what came out of the grave was quite normal, it was actually a deep-sea snow carp more than a foot long.
"Deep Sea Snow Carp?" Tang Wuming was stunned for a moment: "When did this cemetery where the demons are buried, when did such a large snow carp be buried?"
"Life is like a cooking competition, when you are still thinking about whether to steam or braise this snow carp, your opponent has already prepared a good deep-sea snow carp soup. ”
As he spoke, the Imperial Chef cut the deep-sea snow carp into slices, wrapped it in yellow spring water out of thin air, and then cooked it in the hellfire.
Tang Wuming had a flash of inspiration, and the words of the most imperial chef kept echoing in his mind.
He looked at the most imperial chef over there who was cooking snow carp with more firepower, and Tang Wuming suddenly understood something.
"Do you know me?"
Tang Wuming's words were shocking, and then he continued to ask: "Do you know Wen Nutian, he arranged for you to wait for me here?"
Seeing that the snow carp soup was about to be cooked, the most imperial chef made a faint voice: "The snow carp soup is about to be completed, if you haven't broken through the heavens, you can only eat the Eight Demon Banquet I made." ”
"Life is like a cooking competition, when you are still thinking about whether to steam or braise this snow carp, your opponent has already prepared a good deep-sea snow carp soup. ”
Tang Wuming quickly digested the words of the most imperial chef, he always felt that all this was arranged by someone, and the person who arranged all this was the one who appeared in his dream and asked him to find the curse demon hall.
"Really?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Tang Wuming's face, and Jiulong Liu Yunjian began to exude a bloodthirsty light: "Is your snow carp soup finished?"
"There's one last step to go. ”
"You don't have a chance. ”
Tang Wuming let out a loud shout, and the Nine Dragons Liu Yunjian in his hand came out of his hand and shot directly at the throat of the most imperial chef.
The most imperial chef didn't hide, let the sword roar, he screamed, and the deep-sea snow carp soup that was still one step away from being completed in the air fell to the ground and turned into a rotten fish bone full of holes.
And the entire head of the most imperial chef was cut off by Tang Wuming, leaving only the lower half of his body standing in place, the terrible howl made people's scalp numb, and the head and body were swaying around, as if they wanted to close again.
Soon he stopped, however, and lay motionless on the ground.
"Master, why did you kill him?" Sha Wujing hurriedly walked over: "You killed him, where do we go to find the Demon Absolute Heaven Coffin?"
Tang Wuming didn't speak, just looked at the most imperial chef on the ground with a blank face, he was waiting, waiting for his inference to be correct.
"Life is like a cooking competition, when you are still thinking about whether to steam or braise this snow carp, your opponent has already prepared a good deep-sea snow carp soup. ”
The words of the most imperial chef echoed in Tang Wuming's mind again, and he chewed the words, praying that his thoughts were correct.
Tang Wuming kicked away the big iron pot that was boiling the Eight Demon Banquet, and then slowly walked in front of the corpse of the most imperial chef, and said, "You and I lost the game, because I had already finished the dish I had to cook before you made this snow carp soup." ”
"Blood feast. ”
Tang Wuming laughed: "What you mean is that let me kill you before you finish the snow carp soup, otherwise I will never find the Demon Absolute Heavenly Coffin, right?"
"Now that I've broken through the heavens, where is the Demon Heavenly Coffin?"
Seeing that Tang Wuming was actually talking to a corpse, the blood-feathered peacock and the pig Gangguan who had just vomited on the side all looked at each other, as if they were looking at a fool.
At this moment, the head and body of the most imperial chef in the different places of the primordial god's body emitted a black light, and they began to move again, and they combined together in a very short time.
"Demon Coffin. ”
Tang Wuming looked at the most reorganized imperial chef and said these four words very decisively.
Sha Wujing looked puzzled and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Tang Wuming pointed to the most imperial chef opposite, and said with a solemn face: "He is the Demon Heavenly Coffin." ”
"Hahaha, you actually saw through it. At this moment, the reorganized chef began to laugh, only to see his figure flash, and instantly jumped dozens of feet away: "It's a pity, I have never been able to complete a deep-sea snow carp soup in your hands." ”
"Stop him. ”
Tang Wuming shouted, and immediately chased after the most imperial chef, and at the same time, Sha Wujing also chased after him.
Seeing that Tang Wuming and Sha Wujing were blocking his way in front and back, he hurriedly turned around and ran to the left.
"Dead guy, you let the master eat such a disgusting thing, and now you still want to escape?"
Seeing this, the most imperial chef hurriedly shot out a dark fire, wanting to boil the blood feather peacock, but found that the blood feather peacock suddenly spewed out a ground fire, forcing him back, and he wanted to run to the right again, but found that Zhu Gangguan had stopped him with a fierce face.
There were people blocking the way from the front and back, and the most imperial chef flew into the air decisively.
"Divine Shaker. ”
Tang Wuming's natal primordial god didn't know when he appeared in the void, and a thug probed down, forcing the most imperial chef back to a far point.
"Demon Heavenly Coffin, take me to the Demon Temple. ”
Tang Wuming looked at the most imperial chef with a serious face and said very seriously.
"You've finally found this place, benefactor. ”
An inexplicable sentence made Tang Wuming feel a thrill all over his body: "Benefactor?"
"Withdraw. The most imperial chef finally said a word, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, and after a closer look, it turned out that this guy had gotten into the dirt.
Several people looked at each other, and their faces showed expressions like eating dung: "Ran away?"
"He didn't run. Tang Wuming's face flashed a little weird: "This guy should be the spirit of the heavenly coffin." ”
"The Spirit of the Heavenly Coffin?"
"Yes, it's the same as the fairy of the immortal weapon. Tang Wuming said: "If I guess correctly, the Demon Absolute Heavenly Coffin will soon appear." ”
As soon as the words fell, they felt that the earth was in turmoil, and the entire Absolute Demon Land cracked countless bottomless cracks at the speed of the naked eye, and countless demon tombs all exploded, and in the middle of the Absolute Demon Land, a huge black pillar of light rose to the sky, and a demon coffin slowly rose. (To be continued......)