Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1149
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The death of the white ape was too unexpected, making Bu Fang’s heart a little unhappy .
Bu Fang had painstakingly found a Beast Emperor that could lead him to the Spring of Life . But it was killed with an arrow by this group of people .
All his efforts had gone to waste .
Moreover, this group of people had only killed the white ape because they needed the warm dishes that he could cook for them…
As their mocking gazes locked onto Bu Fang, they seemed to feel the anger radiating off of him .
But this anger was laughable to them .
An ant could be angry?
The people of Nether Prison had a sense of superiority over those from Earth Prison . From how they saw it, Earth Prison was a second-rate place and lacked quite a bit compared to their Nether Prison .
“Hm? What is that in your hand?” the white-haired man that carried a pitch-black bow narrowed his eyes, locking onto the golden Bursting Pissing Meatball in Bu Fang’s hand .
The fragrance and energy fluctuations of the meatball was too eye-catching, so it was only natural that everyone would notice it .
“Are you talking about this?” Bu Fang scanned the entire place, expressionlessly raising the Bursting Pissing Meatball in his hand .
That meatball let out a steam as it scattered a golden radiance, looking very appetizing .
The eyes of the five Nether Prison experts lit up .
“Give me that meatball,” the leader said, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he condescendingly ordered .
From how he saw it, this ant did not even have the right to resist him .
Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth .
The people from Nether Prison… Are they all so full of themselves?
Back then, that Nine Revolution Nether Chef also arrogantly grabbed the Bursting Pissing Meatball… The one in front also wanted to feel that despair?
“How could I refuse such a request?” Bu Fang said .
The despicable look in the Nether Prison expert’s eyes became intense as they all laughed, mocking Bu Fang .
This guy was indeed a pushover .
Calmly looking at the five of them while holding the Bursting Pissing Meatball with two fingers, Bu Fang put it inside his mouth, gently biting down .
“You want warmth, right? I hope you can have it,” Bu Fang said, his voice resounding across the icy ground .
In the next instant, he flicked his fingers . That meatball turned into a golden light, shooting towards the Nether Prison experts .
“You dare to play around? You’re asking for death!”
Anger appeared on the leader’s face . His white hair fluttered, looking coldly at that golden meatball flying towards him .
To actually throw them bitten food… This ant is really asking for it .
Thousands of lights instantly appeared in his eyes . Then, he stretched out his hand, intending to catch that meatball .
Bu Fang’s actions were completely out of everyone’s expectations .
Then, the remaining Nether Prison experts looked at Bu Fang, their faces revealing a malevolent smile .
This ant from Earth Prison was really looking for death . They could already imagine the scene of that ant being pierced by arrows from the angry, white-haired youth .
Suddenly . . .
They froze, feeling a wave of strange fluctuation . This fluctuation seemed to be filled with a terrifying destructive power .
Hm?
Everyone’s minds sensed the direction from where the fluctuation came from .
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It was coming from that bitten meatball!
“That meatball… is a little strange!” one of them shouted .
As the white-haired leader stared at that golden meatball, a bone-chilling sensation spread through his body, feeling like his entire being was about to explode .
It was an energy that came close to death!
Bu Fang crossed his arms, his Vermillion Robe billowing as he calmly looked at the Nether Prison experts in the distance . His lips curved as he gently spat out a word .
“Explode . “
Boom!
The instant the golden meatball came near the five Nether Prison experts, it exploded .
An entire sky of firelight spread out, as if it wanted to swallow everything!
The terrifying fluctuation surged like a storm . With waves of golden ripples, it spread out like a hurricane, causing Bu Fang’s hair to scatter and his Vermillion Robe to press tightly on his body .
At the same time, an ear-piercing sound rang towards the heavens .
That explosion was brought by the will of the Great Path in the beef, rendering the five Nether Prison experts helpless and unable to react as they were swallowed by the firelight .
Bu Fang crossed his arms as his mind flickered .
The violent explosion seemed to travel across the entire God Vanishing Mountain, causing his eyes to involuntarily shrink .
There seemed to be a rumbling feedback, ringing with booms . It was like an avalanche was about to occur .
Of course, the avalanche did not happen . It would be a little difficult if one wanted to start an avalanche with just a meatball .
Swish…
On the arc of the sky, snow started to fall again . However, this time, it was a small blizzard .
In the distance, a huge crater appeared . In it, the snow melted, and the ground shattered . Some people cried mournfully as the smell of burned flesh spread out .
Bu Fang looked at that crater, well aware that a single Bursting Pissing Meatball would not be able to kill them .
Although the other party was careless and had eaten the full brunt of it, the other party was still a Nether Prison expert . The strongest expert’s cultivation was even at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, no weaker than Lin Damei .
Hence Bu Fang did not dare to be careless .
Bu Fang stepped down .
Suddenly .
His eyes shrunk .
From within that broken crater, suddenly a pitch black arrow flew out of the black smoke, enveloped in a dense Nether energy, shooting towards Bu Fang’s head .
As if wanting to pierce through Bu Fang and pin him to the ground .
Just like how it killed the white ape .
However, Bu Fang was not the white ape, and would not easily relax .
His movement was mysterious, as his figure turned blurry, directly dodging the arrow, continuously treading the snow .
The smoke slowly scattered .
With a swish, a figure shot out from within .
“That wretched guy! Actually daring to hurt us!”
A dense fury was in that gloomy voice .
He had originally thought that that guy was just an ant, but who would have thought that the other party was a wolf that actually bared its fangs!
Their small group had almost all fallen here!
Even if their entire group did not fall, that meatball that carried the will of the Great Path with that explosion had injured them greatly .
The ones who were weaker among them had been directly killed .
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A violent gasping sound rang out .
Three of them shot out from the crater, incomparably sorry looking, their eyes carried a dense fear .
That one meat ball was actually able to explode with such a powerful might, they were completely unable to expect it .
And where directly hit .
A meatball could actually explode? A delicacy could actually have killing power?
What situation was this?
Even if it was the Nine Revolutions Nether Chef of the Nether Prison, all the gourmet that they cooked . There couldn’t possibly be one with such exploding might?
After all gourmet was made to be eaten, why did it need to explode?
To Bu Fang, why couldn’t a gourmet explode?
If one meatball couldn’t do it, then he would add another .
With a point of his finger .
Another golden colored Bursting Pissing Meatball, with sizzling steam, pulled a tail as it dashed towards that Nether Prison expert with a swish .
With a huge boom sound ringing out!
Once again the firelight rushed towards the heavens as a terrifying fluctuation spread out .
The figure of the expert leading seemed to have been covered with splinters, and was about to face another explosion .
“Goddammit!”
That expert flipped as he escaped, extremely sorry looking . Two pieces of Bursting Pissing Meatball, was going to kill him!
Looking at Bu Fang who held the meatballs with his hands crossed, the audience seemed to be looking at a devil .
Swish…
Bu Fang’s face was cold .
In the next instant, five Bursting Pissing Meatballs appeared on the surrounding of his figure .
With a point of his finger .
One by one they flew out .
Boom!!!
The exploding sounds rang out ceaselessly .
The Nether Prison expert was instantly hit by the wind, unable to block it in time .
He wanted to lose, but he could not escape . The speed of the meatball was too fast, it was like a comet, nearing in an instant .
After resisting a few of them .
He was finally unable to resist anymore .
The unique fluctuation contained in that Bursting Pissing Meatball, made him unable to handle it .
He exploded directly to death .
The five Nether Prison experts had finally gotten the warmth that they wished for .
Bu Fang raised his hands, a Bursting Pissing Meatball held in his hand, around his figure, were still two Bursting Pissing Meatballs revolving around him .
“Is it over?”
Bu Fang muttered a sentence, then kept the two Bursting Pissing Meatballs . Raising his head, he looked at God Vanishing Mountain which peak could not be seen .
Where was the Spring of Life?
The peak of God Vanishing Mountain?
This was possible .
Without the white ape to lead, and the five Nether Prison experts being killed by him, Bu Fang had once again returned to being alone on his journey again .
Gently spitting out a breath, his hands slid into his clothes .
Then, his feet stepped on the snow storm as he shot out .
In just a while, he vanished from the spot, and headed towards the mountain .
The snow fell heavier and heavier .
The steaming ruins had soon been covered by the snow .
Soon, the corpse of the white ape and the corpses of those Nether Prison had been swallowed up by the snowstorm .
Underneath God Vanishing Mountain, who knows how many corpses have been swallowed like that?
Suddenly .
A wave of bursting sound ripping through the air as it resounded .
The two pitch black figures flew over from the distance, as the snow fluttered behind them .
Soon, they floated above the spot where Bu Fang and the Nether Prison experts fought .
On the ground, only white snow was left .
“They died here… . . I feel a wave of unwillingness spreading from their bodies . :
A hoarse sound rang out, like it was grinding a stone .
“Although they are not the talented YaoNie’s妖孽 from our Nether Prison, but in God Vanishing Mountain… . To destroy an entire army, without letting one escape, exactly who did this?”
“Who did it I do not know, but what I know is that… . . God Vanishing Mountain is very interesting now . “
“Do not look down on the forbidden lands of Earth Prison, to be deemed a forbidden land, naturally a huge terror is within it . “
“forbidden land? Did it not end up as a training ground for our Nether Prison younger generation?”
The two looked at the heavy snow below as they discussed .
Then the two became silent, at last letting out Nether Energy as they ripped open the sky, hurrying towards God Vanishing Mountain .
Not only here .
In various corners of God Vanishing Mountain, were figures bursting out, heading towards the peak of God Vanishing Mountain .
Bu Fang stepped down with one leg, sinking into the deep snow, he slowly climbed not fast nor slow .
The Spring of Life was a Saint level Immortal Ingredient, there was a high probability that it existed at the peak of God Vanishing Mountain .
Boom!
Suddenly .
Just as Bu Fang opened his steps .
In an instant, a bursting sound rang out from the distance, as the snow scattered . Pitch black figures clad in Nether Energy then shot out towards the peak of the mountain like cannons .
All four corners of God Vanishing Mountain appeared to have experts rushing like this .
Bu Fang instantly froze, extremely suspicious .
What happened?
Why would so many Nether Prison experts race to climb God Vanishing Mountain?
That’s right . These Nether Prison experts were indeed competing, as if to see who would reach the peak first .
Originally, to have Nether Prison experts appear in Earth Prison’s forbidden land, God Vanishing Mountain, was already very weird .
However, with these Nether Prison experts racing to scale the mountain, it became even stranger .
Suddenly, Bu Fang’s face slightly changed .
Could it be that this group of people were here for the Spring of Life right?
Bu Fang did not understand much about God Vanishing Mountain . All he knew was that Realm Lord Di Tai had said before that the Spring of Life was in God Vanishing Mountain .
To be able to make these experts from Nether Prison compete like this… Probably only the Spring of Life was capable of that, right?
Bu Fang took a deep breath . He felt that he could no longer waste his time—he needed to get water from the Spring of Life .
With a single thought, a golden light suddenly appeared, shooting out .
Shrimpy appeared in front of Bu Fang .
Bu Fang reached out his hand, tapping Shrimpy’s head . Then, Shrimpy turned into a huge golden Mantis Shrimp .
Bu Fang’s figure flipped as he rode on top of it . He gently said, “Shrimpy, let’s go!”
Boom!
Shrimpy’s legs slid across the snow as his figure shot towards God Vanishing Mountain like a cannonball .
In the next instant, he had surpassed countless Nether Prison Experts, making those experts feel confused .
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