Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Death and silence came suddenly.

　　 is just off the court, even all the cooking monsters can't speak.

　　 The pitch-black beer was placed on the bar, as if occupying the axis of the whole world, pulling everyone's eyes and not allowing them to leave.

　　 Just looking at it, I felt sleepy and lethargic.

　　 This is just a weak influence that can't even be counted as the aftermath.

　　 The precious and terrifying calamity has been condensed in the wine glass. Once it is released... I am afraid that not only the entire underground plaza, but the upper Satomi Manor and the entire hill will be swallowed by the breath of hell.

　　 does not pursue deliciousness, but turns to the ultimate lethality and erosion...

　　 This is exactly what it is, the abyss bomb!

　　 "This, what's going on, Old Inujiang..." Behind the curtain, the black-toothed princess also panicked: "Why is there such a dangerous thing in the kitchen demon confrontation, hurry, let them stop!"

　　 "Please forgive me for the difficulty in doing it."

The old Inujiang bowed his head and pleaded guilty blankly: "All this is in line with the rules of the Imperial Kitchen Demon Trial, and besides, even if they want to stop the two contestants, they will definitely not want it? The outside chefs are all arrogant people with no respect in their eyes. Maybe one is not good and offends the adult’s jade body...

　　 "It's really, really unrespectful, I'm on behalf of the emperor! Isn't it just like this in my family! Don't be too presumptuous!"

Then, another mocking voice sounded: "The left and right are just wastes that have never seen any battles. Since you are the emperor’s messenger, you should stand up straight to watch the game! Oh, such a weak person is the general’s I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the scene for a day..."

　　 "Tough Takeshi, what did you say!"

　　 "Isn't what I said clearly enough? Do you want me to chant a poem for you?"

　　 In the quarrel between the two, Inujiang still showed no expression, lowered his head like a stone man, allowing both parties to mock and criticize, nodding respectfully.

　　 And the game continues.

　　 "It's terrible."

　　Miss Huaizhi lowered her head and stared at the abyss bubbles emerging from the dark beer, feeling awe from the bottom of her heart: "I don't know how many deaths can be piled up to make such a spectacular scene?"

　　In the foam of beer, countless dead corpse mountains were shocked and quickly disappeared.

　　 That is death, the remains of death.

　　 The traces of perish.

　　 "You should be able to experience it? Compared with quantity, quality is the real essence."

　　 Now in the darkness, like a demon in hell, Eliza smiled: "Don't you taste it?"

　　 "I knew it, I should have cheated too."

　　 Huaishi sighed softly, stretched out her hand, and grasped the handle of the beer glass, finally feeling the evil consequences of self-confidence: "You should not give up the first move when you say anything."

　　 originally thought it was a strong enemy, but did not expect that the opponent is no longer in the category of a strong enemy, but a Tyrannosaurus wearing a vest.

　　 However, this is also within the acceptable range.

　　 Is the person who can be ordered to take a compulsory rest in the archaeological team and forbid her to enter the **** again, can it be a good role?

　　 "It's a lesson to underestimate others."

　　 Eliza looked into her eyes, solemnly, and told her for the last time: "Give up, Miss Paper. It's just a duel. I can't bet on my life, and I don't want to kill you."

　　 "Do you think so? Then I seem to have a better chance of winning."

　　Zhizisuzi smiled, raised her eyes and told her: "Thank you for your mercy, Eliza. But, don't you underestimate me?"

　　 Before she finished speaking, she picked up the beer glass.

　　 Drink the calamity crystallization that is full of **** purification!

　　 embrace death.

　　 is like hugging the past countless times!

　　The last malice essence from the former ruler, the curse of mourning the passing, broke out from Huaishi's body at that moment, swallowing everything.

　　 His movements stopped abruptly.

　　 In his hand, the fragile beer glass quietly weathered into dust.

　　Only a drop of the remaining wine fell on the ground, and it corroded through the tabletop in an instant, went down, penetrated the iron stone floor, and finally sank into the deep ground.

Disappear.

　　 But the entire underground plaza was suddenly illuminated by the red warning light, and a sharp, harsh sound burst out.

　　 The super large depth stabilizer issued an overwhelmed alarm.

　　Under the erosion of this drop of wine, it is impossible to maintain the depth of the present situation!

　　 "This is no longer considered cooking, right?"

　　 On the audience stage, Old Kitchen Demon Guo shook his head and sighed, "What's the difference between this rude use and bomb? Now young people, one or two, why don't you think about cooking?"

　　 He lifted his foot and randomly kicked a bamboo basket under his foot to open the gap. In the darkness of the bamboo basket, a huge shadow appeared.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the invisible gravity pulled all the leaked abyssal deposits and floated towards the bamboo basket.

　　 Soon, there was no sound.

　　 In the silence, there is only the paper lady sitting in the same place.

　　 Under the slender body, there was a crisp sound of porcelain cracking, and the face... suddenly shattered!

　　After the cracked face, darkness gushes out, turning into a waterfall and spreading violently.

　　 Endless disasters emerged from the body along with the curse, causing Huaishi's soul to tremble, being submerged, and beginning to slowly dissolve.

　　 just above the exposed skin of the paper element, in an instant, I don’t know how many ferocious eyes opened and looked in all directions!

　　 While the safety index soared rapidly, I felt the deepest pain in my soul.

　　 solidification.

　　 He is rapidly... freezing!

　　 is just a glass of beer swallowed in the belly, and the curse from the ruler entangles the soul, even the crow tide cannot touch it, penetrates into the bone marrow, and spreads to every corner of consciousness.

　　 The terrifying gravity is pulling him.

　　 went deeper into hell.

　　 Now, the rift leading to the abyss has been opened, and the endless darkness turned into a waterfall, spraying out from his broken body.

　　 quickly polluted the surrounding environment.

　　 Above the arena, the depth began to decrease again, as if he was going to pull an entire arena...no, an entire mountain range, and even most of Nara, fell into **** together.

　　 After the cracks on the face, countless vines and flowers emerged, spreading outward along the cracks, swaying and dancing. Those weird plants that are thriving in the abyss extract all the precipitation around them and usher in rapid growth.

　　 Behind Miss Huaizhi, her shadow...has begun to swell and deform rapidly!

　　 From the human appearance, it changes to a more violent state.

　　 In the end, the violent shadow completely broke through the shackles of the arena and enveloped the entire underground space. The frenzy and tyrannical aura covered everyone's heart.

　　 deduces the form of Huai Shi falling into hell!

　　 But what kind of person is it... that would become such a terrifying posture after solidification?

　　 As if to swallow up the whole world.

　　 A terrifying aura slowly rises in the ever-changing shadows, and then, endless darkness gathers, condensed into a sacred and solemn crown and light back above the shadows.

　　 Inside the empty shell of the paper element, the soul that has long been fused with the miracle is rapidly transforming towards disaster.

　　 The fierce will sleeping in the soul of Huai Shi was finally awakened, and the existence of the Dragon at the End cast an indifferent glance towards the world.

　　 is full of hideousness.

　　"Come on! Come on!!!

　　 "Emergency situation, immediately block the stadium!"

　　 On the high stand, a shrill, terrified voice shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up and get rid of that ghost before it freezes!"

　　 The door suddenly opened, and the monks and soldiers, whose faces were all shrouded in white clothes, were summoned.

　　 But the action stopped abruptly.

　　 is not only because of the indifferent gaze of the kitchen devils, but also an arm squirming out of the bamboo basket beside Guo Shouque's feet.

　　 With the sticky texture of the tentacles, it is fluid-like indeterminate, but the slender arms are covered with sharp teeth.

　　 Human, beast, insect, fish... all the teeth that humans can imagine are gathered on that fluid arm.

　　 stopped in front of the monks and soldiers.

　　 "Cooking Demon Showdown, it's not over yet."

　　 The old Demon Chef withdrew his gaze from the arena, and looked back arrogantly: "You guys, do you want to interfere with the game? Oh, not even a girl, don't come out ashamed!"

　　 Maki still sat in her seat, never screaming, nor disturbed.

　　 looked at the surroundings blankly.

　　 It seems... I don’t even understand what happened.

　　 That, the sound and light effect of Miss Huaizhi is so powerful, isn't she about to win? Why are you so flustered?

　　 "This is not a place where you can rely on and sell old people, Guo Shouque!"

　　Behind the curtain above the stands, someone angrily asked: "If there is any damage to Nara, can you be responsible for it!"

　　 "Your place is my shit."

　　 Guo Shouque raised his head, and a mocking smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "To be exact, for the old man... you don't need to die a lot of such waste that doesn't even taste.

　　 "However, the old man is still very kind to save you!" He grinned and laughed wildly: "Don't you Yingzhou people know how to be grateful?"

　　 "Old stuff, what are you talking about!"

　　 "Idiot."

　　 Muscle Chef Flamikir raised his head and glanced at them with disdain.

　　 "Look, even this Shayi can't stand it anymore."

　　 Guo Shouque laughed gleefully, and had no mercy for them at all.

　　 As they said, it was Guo Shouque who rescued them, although this old ghost didn't even want to save anyone. But let this group of monks rush in and interfere with the showdown between Chef Demon, that is really bad...

　　 Once the paper element is completely out of control, except for a few kitchen monsters, all will die without a place to be buried!

　　 "Besides... isn't it over yet?"

　　Guo Shouque looked at the rapidly cracking and shattered back, Kekeguai laughed, his eyes glowing with excitement: "Have you swallowed it all? What an enviable appetite!"

　　 At that instant, in the arena, the broken outline that had been rigid for a long time finally slowly raised his head in the dark.

　　 The corners of his mouth slightly curled under the mutilated face.

　　 As if laughing.

　　 took a long breath.

　　 Lips opened and closed, silently expressing appreciation to his opponent!

　　——Good wine!

　　 Immediately afterwards, it was like turning back time.

　　The dark waterfall spraying out from the body of the paper element instantly solidified in the arena, and then began to reverse, shrinking inward.

　　 All the flowers and plants that grew and multiplied ushered in metamorphosis in the contraction, and a little bit of it fell into the contour that gradually closed along with the darkness.

　　 In the end, the gap was closed.

　　 It seems that nothing has happened, it's just a short sleep, the beautiful face remains, perfect!

　　Only behind her, the ferocious silhouette of the Dragon of the End slowly opened his eyes, and finally took a look at this shallow world, and withdrew his gaze dullly.

　　 quickly shrank back to its original shape.

　　 For a long time, Huai Shi opened his eyes.

　　Was slowly awakened from this upside-down dream like a hangover.

　　 Under the phantom, the face that belongs to him slowly evokes a curve, along with the pregnant paper element...

　　 Two pairs of completely different pupils overlapped in one place and quickly became blurred.

　　 Then, Huaizhi Mozi slowly raised her head, and expressed her sincere gratitude to Eliza.

　　 "Thank you for your hospitality!"

　　I don't know if it is an illusion or something. In the silence, Eliza suddenly felt: In front of her... the opponent who was originally like a beauty in the painting has become alive.

　　 seems to have finally come out of the picture scroll!

　　 "Is there any change?"

　　 Her fingers under the bar flicked slightly, staring at the opponent in front of her, trying to distinguish any signs of freezing.

　　 But she felt that she couldn't see anything.

　　 If she felt that she was looking at an empty shell before, now she feels that the empty shell is hidden in the mist, and she can't even tell whether the other party really exists!

　　 "Thanks to you, it's a little growth, right?"

　　 Huaishi smiled with empathy, looking at the remains of the beer glass in his hand, "It's so full, I'm afraid I can't drink anymore."

　　 This work created with the curse of death is worthy of an abyss bomb.

　　 Once it was swallowed, it was as if a whole **** exploded in the stomach. He was about to burst his limit directly, and even the crows in the cage of dreams were almost drunk to death.

　　 Even a little more, he can't drink anymore.

　　The calamity created by the curse engraving from the ruler is too huge, even the Huai poems almost ushered in solidification several times in the process.

　　 But unfortunately, the number of times he lingered on the edge of solidification was too much.

　　Experience is too rich.

　　 What's even more coincidental is... he also wears a trumpet specially used to replace himself being corroded by the abyss!

The non-existent Phantom·Paper-carrying element has ushered in growth in this disaster, just like the elitism, the return of the spirit foundation, the one-turn and two-turns in the games of cheating money~www .ltnovel.com ~ The old limitations have ushered in a breakthrough, the value has been increased, and the degree of solidity of the ghost has been greatly improved.

　　 Regrettably, the biggest change is also like a money-scam game-the card face is even better!

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　　 Now, Eliza stared at this incomprehensible and strange opponent, and finally warned her: "I can make three more glasses of this kind of wine."

"I know."

　　 Huaizhi Mozi said, "But you won't have the chance to make the next cup."

　　 "After this round is over, you will admit defeat——"

　　 She repeated what she had said, smiling, showing a trace of awe-inspiring solemnity in the coquettish and charming of the past: "Because, I have found your weakness."

　　 Forging the furnace, start again.

　　 This time, a pure and sacred light rose from the sake, illuminating the dark eyes that were like an abyss.

　　 In this way, holding small wine glasses in both hands, he presented his final work so kindly and respectfully.

　　 "The time has come for the sun to rise, Ms. Eliza."

　　 She asked, "Are you ready for dawn?"

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