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Chapter 198: The Golden Crow of Gods, the Dark Kitchen Path

Chapter 1008 The Golden Crow of the Gods, the Dark Kitchen Road
The Shaman leader held a golden hairpin in his hand. He suddenly threw the golden hairpin into the air, and then held the hairpin in his left hand. The golden hairpin drew an arc under the moonlight, just like a crescent moon breaking through the sky.
Twitching to the belly of the big green donkey.
The green donkey stood up, but the crescent moon had already cut its belly.
"A mere wood elves dare to show off in front of my leader?"
"Only shamans who are not as good as the shamans use the art of restraining spirits to send generals to worship immortals. The true great shamans use gods as their faces. Please attach the spirits to God!"
The shaman leader brushed his hands across his face, and in an instant, a mask made of pounded paper worshipped by Goryeo appeared on his face, with a bird monster's face engraved on it, with a ferocious expression, which is called "Mahu".
In Mandarin, it means mask.
The shaman leader said nothing wrong. The real shaman wizard collects a certain spirit between heaven and earth, personalizes it in the form of a carved mask, and then worships the spirit through faith.
Wearing a mask is God.
It’s not that you are not inferior to the level and please give me a helping hand!
The bird-faced god looks like a phoenix or a black one, with red gold as the background, grand and hideous, with a naked and fierce wild aura.
But the moment the golden hairpin pierces into the donkey's skin, a hot flame suddenly surges under the donkey's skin.
The flame was not red, but the dark blue like the deep sea. Where the flames licked, even the air was twisted into a vortex.
The flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, burning with the golden hairpin pierced by the shaman leader as the center, and rotating like water. A deep vortex formed under the donkey's skin, which wanted to swallow the shaman leader into it.
He made a knife with his right hand and swung his hand down, slashing his left hand down at the elbow.
The dark blue flames were as quiet as a sea abyss, instantly swallowing the shaman leader's arm...
At this time, Dou Dabao suddenly puffed up his cheeks. With the blood on the tip of his tongue, a sharp weapon was sprayed out like a nail, and shot directly into the face of the Shaman Master. However, he saw the Shaman Master raising his fingers and lightning-fireeding him.
The black and smelly claw nails were clamped in front of his forehead.
"Fire from the Dragon Abyss under the sea!"
"The zombie nails are nails, and the blood on the tip of the tongue condenses the evil and evil spirits of the earth veins you have accumulated over the years of treasure hunting. This poisonous dragon nail specializes in destroying various magical spells, which is also vicious!"
The shaman leader finally got angry, and he sneered: "Yi wood produces Ding fire, and use Yi wood elves to wrap a ball of undersea dragon fire, just like paper wrapping fire, good skills and good scheming! No, even if you, Dou Da,
I can't cover the fire, so this seabed dragon fire should have been a fire sealed in the Taiyin treasure mirror. When you notice something is wrong, you will secretly ignite it, and then induce me to use Geng metal to destroy Yi wood, and suffer
Ding Fire restrains.”
"The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, which is the key to holding treasures and holding sheep. If you can use it to this point, I am not as good as you in the way of leading sheep!"
"But..." The Shaman leader opened his eyes, and the eyes under the bird's beak mask were like a burning golden flame: "After all, it's just the fourth realm!"
"Now, don't blame me for bullying others with my cultivation!"
His body rotated, causing the white hair to fly on his body. The ribbons rotated with his wild dance. The white hair on his body turned into a colorful robe of a shaman. The waist bell rang, and the drum in his hand also knocked urgently.
ring.
It seemed as if the whole world also spiraled with him.
The shaman leader trembled all over, like a sacred sacred in the world descending on his body. As he raised his chest, the sound of jojo came from his mouth, his hands huddled like wings, and then slowly opened.
The empty left hand made a strange sound of twisting bones, and then a hand that looked like a bird's claw, with four fingers as hooked as a shaman's colorful robe!
Haidong Qing flew to his head, accompanied by a phoenix sound...
Also facing the shaman's Dance of God's Descendant, the Great Wizard of Quanrong that Yan Shu had faced was a high priest of the Yuanshen level. He faced the arrival of the Taoist fruit of destruction and performed a desperate dance of destruction at the end of his life.
I and my tribesmen transformed into ominousness, wearing the tiger god's powerful Nuo mask, driving away the death of the eleven ghosts, and using my own eyes to pull Yan Shu to the moment when the demon dances wildly, destroying the God Court of Ten Thousand Demons
.
He was still killed by Yan Shu's sword.
But the shaman leader only put on a mask of a bird god and performed a dance of slaughter. With the help of the Nuo mask on his face, the man and gods merged into the holy realm of immortality for a short time, and then he defeated Dou Dabao with one look.
The bird's claws passed through the blue dragon fire and grabbed the broken lens in the fire.
"No……"
Dou Dabao also grabbed the lenses in the fire. It was the lenses that he had given up everything and used up all the three treasures to find, and the lenses that the mirror owner had lost their body and fell from the Taiyin.
The shaman leader's bird claws gently flipped the broken mirror between his toes. It was a piece of broken glass, but the light flashed under the moonlight was extremely sharp. The shaman leader's bird toe was like
A wound was cut on the scales of Jin and Iron at some point.
The bird beak mask he was wearing was slightly lowered: "It is worthy of being the mirror that created the sun, moon and stars, but do you know what my incarnation is?"
"It is said that when the mirror creates the sun, moon and stars, he originally wanted to reflect the light in the mirror to lure all living beings."
"But the beast among the six realms of the True Realm, who are also the Lord of Si Chen, is not satisfied with his identity as the Lord of Light, so after the Sun and Moon were created, he took out the fire of destruction in the True Realm and threw it to the Sun and Moon after the Sun and Moon were created.
In the middle, a divine bird burning with terrifying flames was bred!"
"The divine bird flies in the sun mirror, and its flames and light are reflected in the mirror, reflecting ten suns in the sky."
"Under the guidance of the mother of Ding, the heroes on earth shot arrows at the ten suns."
"But the body of the divine bird is hidden in the endless light, which makes him unable to see clearly. The divine arrow finally broke the sun and moon mirror that the mirror reflects the light, so there is a Taiyin, and the fragments of the sun mirror fall into the world.
.”
"In the end, the hero's wife climbed onto the gentle moon star, twisted the mirror, and let it reflect the shadow of the divine bird in the mirror, so that the hero seized the opportunity and shot the divine bird."
"The corpse of the divine bird fell into the world and was eventually resurrected by the beast Si Chen, becoming an evil phoenix burning with the flames of the sun... Of course, this is another story!"
The Shaman leader raised his head, and the colorful witch robe burned golden flames, draped over him like feathers.
The lens was still pinching between his toes.
"I am the sun, I am - Golden Crow!"
The bird's face on the shaman's face burned, and a hot, brilliant, and unseen divine light trembled in his body, gathered by the lenses in his hand, turning into a ray of destructive aura and terrifying and hot light.
The sun kills god light!
The divine light passed by instantly, and the world was divided into two by the terrifying light. Dou Dabao's body trembled and he stood there.
The breath of death hits you!
A line of fire extends from the front of the Shaman leader to the other side of the Haihe River.
The Haihe River, which is more than tens of feet wide, was cut off by light. The river water in the middle evaporated in an instant, and the land on the shore melted into glass, and even a deep crack was cut at the bottom of the river.
This glaze trace streaked between Dou Dabao's legs, dividing him into two.
Dou Dabao's legs trembled slightly, but he was not divided into two parts.
A wriggling meat ball burned from deep burnt marks was blocked in front of him, and an indescribable fragrance filled with heaven and earth penetrated into his nose.
The meat ball kept wriggling and repairing quickly. Its surface was a wonderful burnt yellow color with an attractive color of brown sugar.
That's a piece - braised pork!
Fairy Bei held the Jade Dragon Pot in front of Dou Dabao. Just now she lifted the lid of the pot and the braised pork in the pot jumped up, blocking the sun god's light that cut through the heaven and earth.
"Go away!"
"The people from Xuanzhen Sect suddenly found me and said that I was a chef god. They handed me a piece of rotten meat called the sea of ​​death blood, saying that it was a talisman written by their leader himself."
"I tried for a long time and found that the rotten piece of meat was almost a collection of all life in the world. Because it was too fresh, it rotted like that."
"As a chef, it is the first time I have seen such ingredients that are integrated with freshness and rot. As a chef, my instinct can only be used as ingredients, but my cooking skills are still limited, so I can only use mysterious things.
Only by making the real teachings of the method of making the immortal flesh can it be fabricated.”
"That piece of meat connects almost all life. I saw that you were in danger, so I hurried over."
"But in order to stop the terrifying flame, I had to go out of the pot in advance. Now the heat of the piece of meat is a little over..."
Fairy Bei quickly explained everything, and Dou Dabao said in a trembling voice: "What will happen if the time passes?"
"The essence of my use of that 'talisman' is cooking!"
"Cooking is the art of giving food new life. In addition to rotting, another sublimation of corpses is a kind of shaping. Successful cooking should be shining. The spirit of cooking will condense into a god and in heaven
Demonstrate!”
"And the failed cooking fails to give it a new life, and it will restore the essence of its corpse..."
Fairy Bei looked serious, but Dou Dabao tasted the taste of these words.
"Will it turn into a corpse?"
Fairy Bei nodded: "It will turn into dark food!"
The Shaman leader restrained the divine fire on his body and held the lens in his hand: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
But the piece of braised pork that stood in front of the two was really trembling and squirming, and the meat piece quickly returned to life.
The tempting gravy on the body quickly rots into blood, pus, and rots. Countless tiny lives quickly reproduce and flood. A piece of braised pork turns into countless life-entangled intertwined and prosperous rotten meat in two breaths.
And the scar that almost penetrated its body was shrinking and smaller.
But the evolution it brought to countless lives on rotten meat did not disappear, but instead gave the countless chaotic flesh and blood a direction of convergence.
The immortal nature of the immortal flesh, the life level of the immortal, is in line with the evolution of the sun's god-slaying god-slaying light.
A ferocious, with most of the facial skin being stripped, and his messy teeth were exposed. The head of a ferocious dog with a flesh-turning flesh struggled out of the flesh.
Then there was the second, the third, the increasingly ferocious dog's head drilled out of the flesh and blood, bringing the almost suffocating pressure to the shaman leader...
The divine fire on the Shaman leader quickly faded away, retracted and condensed on the mask.
The eyes of the golden flames burning behind the mask gradually cooled down, revealing the shaman leader's trembling pupils...
"The golden crow...the golden crow is afraid of it!"
"Then...what is that? The evil dog that swallows the sun?"
Fairy Bei patted her chest and whispered: "Fortunately, this dark dish doesn't seem to be interested in us!"
The evil dog took one step, two steps, and the countless germs and plagues that were rotten and reproduced on their bodies infected everything around them...
It stared at the Shaman leader, or the sun was reflected in its eyes.
Vicious dogs prey!
The ferocious dog jumped up, and the sun in the sky suddenly appeared a gap, darkness, indescribable darkness enveloped.
In the darkness, the Shaman leader let out an inhuman scream.
Fairy Bei looked solemn and said to Dou Dabibao beside him: "Look, this is the end of the failure of the cooking. That piece of meat is 'living', and it is a 'collection' of all living ingredients. I must use the known
All the techniques can be used to cook it.”
"Once it fails, this ingredient will get out of control."
"The out-of-control end will either devour the diners or the chef..."
Dou Dabao still couldn't react: "Did you hit someone with food... the ingredients?"
"Master Xuanzhen Sect is worthy of being the ultimate dark cuisine!"
"His 'god meat' is essentially a secret esophagus ascension, 'fresh', which uses the supreme kitchen path to restore food to life and reverse life and death."
"'Fragrance' uses an unparalleled fragrance to communicate with the world, sacrifice to ghosts and gods, and achieve common sublimation with the world."
"'Heat' uses extremely precise firepower to drive the ingredients that restore life to redeem themselves, swallow and evolve each other, and finally merge the essence of all ingredients to evolve a piece of meat that is essentially comparable to the 'immortal'."
"In the end, with absolute 'spicy', the spiritual essence of the gods and fairy meat is destroyed and diners can be swallowed."
"The essence of spicy is pain. Through the stimulation of extreme pain, the flesh of the gods and the body and spirit of the diner are integrated into one, achieving the result of ascension into an immortal."
"But that is the dark cuisine that conquers diners with cuisine, devours diners with endless appetite, endless deliciousness, and the dark cuisine that twists diners' lives."
"That's not my kitchen!"
"Only by creating a creative and integrated concept, my kitchen, can I truly cook that piece of meat and make the ultimate dish that condenses all my paths!"
The words of fairy Bei showed an extremely firm determination.
The jade dragon pot in his hand flew out, and Fairy Bei took a step forward and flew into the air: "Take it! I will never allow it, my dishes will be eaten by diners!"
Dou Da was unable to hold his treasure, so he had to take action.
He lifted up the skin of the big green donkey, wrapped the skin on himself, turned into a green dragon and flew up, followed the fairy in Bei and went towards the assassination...
Not far away, the deacon of Xuanzhen Sect stared at everything.
He wrote quickly and said, "The chef has returned to his position!"
"The "Nargreat True Talisman of the Sea of ​​Death" is out of control, but Fairy Bei deserves to be the leader of the sect to enlighten the existence of the kitchen path. His way of controlling the true tale, comprehending the "Blood Nervous" with us, condenses the true water of the Sea of ​​Blood
With its essential differences, it should not be difficult to subdue the "Nargreat True Talisman of the Sea of ​​Death Blood" again."
Chapter completed!
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