super food empire

Chapter 1343 Chapter one thousand 340: dry saint
Qin Yu's original intention was to introduce Longba to Wengzhong, and to prevent Longba from escaping with the help of the Eight Masters, but he did not expect that the Eight Masters would start to suspect each other so quickly.

"Longba, it's in vain that I value you so much, you actually betrayed your ancestors, you are not as good as a beast!"

"Xuanzun, do you think this will alleviate your suspicion?"

"I didn't expect my clan to be infiltrated by humans and demons to such an extent. As the leader of the eight gods, I have neglected my fault!"

"You regret it now? How much suppression and suppression have my Thunder Dragon faction endured over the years? Who will take responsibility for this? Who will compensate us for our losses?"

Seeing Long Ba turned into a demon on the spot, the Eight Masters were even more shocked and angry.

Facing the scolding by the Eight Venerables, instead of feeling guilty, Long Ba laughed unscrupulously: "A bunch of idiots, do you really think this world belongs to you? To tell you the truth, it won't be long before this world will belong to our Demon Race!" , and all of you will turn into dry bones and dust!"

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces with my own hands, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Lei Zun gritted his teeth ferociously with bloodshot eyes, wishing to tear Long Ba alive and eat blood.

"Really? I'm really sorry, go to hell with your son!" Long Ba turned around and grinned, raised his right hand and threw the ball of magic energy at Lei Zun.

Everyone was shocked, it was almost impossible for Lei Zun to survive the attack of Long Ba and the energy impact of Qi Zun.

"Stop!" Qin Yu shouted anxiously, but he was powerless to stop it. The current situation was beyond his control.

The pitch-black ball of mana rushed towards Lei Zun with extremely compressed destructive power, pulling out a twisted trail of black light in the air. Everyone could only watch helplessly, waiting for Lei Zun's death and the collapse of the situation.

At this fleeting moment, time seemed to plunge into the mud suddenly, and it seemed to step on the brakes suddenly, it suddenly became extremely slow, and finally fell into a standstill.

Everyone's expressions were fixed on their faces, the energy storm of the eight gods was completely frozen, Long Ba maintained the posture of waving his arms, Lei Zun's eyes reflected the deadly ball of magic energy, and the ball of magic energy stopped at Lei Zun Two millimeters from the tip of the nose.

Everything is at a standstill, completely at a standstill!
"What happened? What's going on?" Qin Yu found that he couldn't move, his breathing and heartbeat stopped, but his consciousness was still clear.He tried his best to turn his eyes, trying to make eye contact with Qingyi, but found that Qingyi's eyeballs didn't move at all, and then he found that the eyeballs of Ba Zun and Long Ba also didn't move at all, unable to respond to his gaze at all.

"Could it be that I'm the only one still conscious?" Qin Yu suddenly felt quite unbelievable, and before he had time to think about the reason, an even more strange and shocking scene appeared immediately.

I saw that the ground and everything around it turned into foggy white, and the thick fog flowed in all directions regardless of gravity, transforming into various shapes.

In the white mist, a figure descended from the sky, with white hair fluttering like snow, and the sword sleeves of the clothes were bulging, and the whole body was shrouded in a faint white light. dust.

"The evil of the demon race, don't be crazy!" The man in white fell on Long Ba, his eyes fell on Long Ba, and he frowned slightly. In an instant, it rose high, and it came out from Long Ba's abdomen piercing his back, and he shot up to the sky for a thousand meters with dripping black blood.

Suddenly, Long Ba spit out a mouthful of black blood, but he still couldn't move, and didn't even know what happened.

The man in white raised his halberd finger and pressed down lightly, the thousand-meter fog sword split from it, reversed 180 degrees and dived rapidly, like cutting tofu, piercing Longba's magic wings and shoulder blades, forming an M-shaped shackle and slamming him nailed to the ground.

"It's so scary, so strong, is it a food saint?" Although he didn't have a heartbeat or breath, Qin Yu still felt an indescribable shock. He was able to freeze the eight gods together with a circular energy storm, and he was able to severely injure the dragon tyrant with a single raise of his hand. Can such strength be anything other than a food saint?

"Huh!" The man in white seemed to realize that Qin Yu was still conscious, and turned his head to look at Qin Yu with slightly surprised eyes.

Qin Yu couldn't move, so he couldn't avoid his eyes. As soon as his eyes met, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his soul was about to be crushed.

"Strange..." The man in white had no intention of hurting Qin Yu. Seeing that Qin Yu couldn't bear it, he took the initiative to look away and flicked his sword sleeve casually. The energy storm was blown into strands by the white mist, without any power at all.

The black clouds in the sky began to recede, and the state of stillness was lifted. Qin Yu, Qingyi, Long Ming, Long Yue, and Long Xian'er knelt down on the ground and gasped for breath, as if they had just drowned. Staggered and fell back in a panic.

As for Longba, it was naturally a miserable howl, and even a slight movement would bring a heart-piercing pain.

"What... what's going on?" Qingyi pressed her heart up and down.

Qin Yu didn't speak, but pointed to the white-clothed man not far from the side with his eyes.Qingyi's consciousness was also frozen just now, so she didn't know anything. Now she looked in the direction Qin Yu was pointing at, and suddenly let out a low cry and quickly covered her mouth. She was shocked and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go... Holy Saint!" The eight statues stood still in embarrassment, and when they saw the men in white clothes standing in the ruins, their faces turned pale with fright, and they quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Hearing the title Qiansheng, Qin Yu suddenly realized that this person is the food saint of the Tianlong faction.

Gan Sheng didn't give a good face, and said with a cold snort: "The dignified eight gods, but they were messed up like this by a mere person, it's shameful!"

The last two words were pronouncing heavily, and the eight gods trembled in fright, lowering their heads and daring not to argue.

"Don't blame the saint, the eight masters just got confused for a while." Qin Yu actually took the initiative to intercede for the eight masters.

Gan Sheng turned around, his eyes restrained, and the white light around his body gradually softened. He looked up and down and said slowly, "Qin Yu, it's really good that a hero is born as a boy."

"Pfft, I'm not a teenager anymore, okay?" Qin Yu murmured in his heart, cupped his hands and said, "I'm so honored by the saint, I don't know how to deal with this dragon bully?"

"I have my own measure, what, do you have any suggestions?" Gan Sheng asked.

"I don't dare to take it as a suggestion. The junior just hopes that the senior can save his life for the time being." Qin Yu's words surprised everyone. Obviously, the demons should be eradicated immediately, and the evil done by the dragon tyrant is even more severe. It's not an exaggeration, why should he save his life?
"Oh? Why?" Gan Sheng asked.

"It's inconvenient to explain here, and I hope to be dry." Qin Yu glanced at the eight gods, and the meaning was self-evident. He really didn't dare to guarantee whether there were any demons among the eight gods.

(End of this chapter)