He is crazy?!

Everyone was staring at the thin figure, the figure holding the kitchen knife... rushed straight towards the blood-crowned black snail. He wanted to use his power to resist the black snail? Did he want to seize the Wang Lian lotus pole from the mouth of the spirit beast that was infinitely close to the eighth level?

It's simply crazy and overestimated!

This is what everyone thinks at the moment. If Bu Fang is a seventh-grade war saint, maybe they would think Bu Fang’s behavior is great, but Bu Fang is just a fifth-grade war king. In their opinion, Bu Fang’s behavior is simply stupid!

The fifth-grade war king, at this moment, was so fragile that he killed two seventh-grade war saints in front of the Kurosawa anaconda, who was so angry that he was as fragile as an ant. Perhaps with the snake's tail, the young man would be crushed into pieces!

Wu Yunbai sighed and shook her head helplessly. She originally admired Bu Fang because Bu Fang was a chef who could cook spiritual medicinal food. There weren't many chefs in the entire Baiyun Villa, but although this young man's cooking skills are good, his IQ is worrying.

Isn’t you rushing towards the Kurosawa anaconda so straightforwardly? No matter how much you need the lotus pod, you still need to consider your own strength first and do something that your own strength cannot reach, that is to die without any brains.

Sister Mu was also confused. She didn't even react and rushed out. When she realized that she wanted to call Bu Fang, it was too late.

Ani was also stunned, and then his eyes were full of hot blood!

"Damn it! This brother is so brave that even the fifth-grade war king dares to rush out. How come I am frightened here with the sixth-grade war king?! This is absolutely not possible!"

Ani roared angrily, and the snake's tail swung, intending to rush out quickly.

But just as soon as he galloped out several meters, he was shrunk by the tail of the Great Elder.

"Stop it! Stand behind! What can you do?! Now is the time to show off?!" The elder said angrily, scaring Ani's face turned pale, and he retreated behind with his head hanging down.

But his eyes were still full of unwillingness. His eyes were already full of admiration when he looked at Bu Fang.

Our role models!

Even if you die, you will still be glorious!

The blood-crowned black snail looked even more ferocious and its momentum became very fierce. The speed of its speed made everyone take a breath.

It was galloping down like an arrow, almost piercing through everything.

Suddenly, the blood-crowned black snail's eyes moved slightly, and in its sight a human like an ant rushed towards him straightforwardly.

This human aura is so weak... so weak that it can't even raise interest or deal with him.

"Is this human being thrusting his head? The two powerful humans in front of me were almost killed by me. The aura was obviously weaker... rushed up to die?" This is the true inner portrayal of Kurosawa's anaconda at this moment.

Since that's the case... then just play with it.

But Bu Fang is really rushing forward with no head? Bu Fang... is not stupid!

As Bu Fang galloped, the true energy in his body also slowly circulated. The true energy boiled, instantly filling his limbs, making his entire aura reach its peak.

The painted black kitchen knife in my hand was also running, gradually emitting light. The light was not strong, but it was magnifying little by little!

Finally, it was amazing!

Rumble!

Bu Fang stepped down, and the ground trembled slightly. The painted black kitchen knife in his hand had completely changed its appearance. It suddenly turned from its shabby and short appearance to a golden kitchen knife. It was extremely domineering, shining with light, so dazzling that it almost blinded everyone's eyes.

I'll go...what is this fucking thing?!

The snake people in the audience felt a terrible pressure covering their bodies instantly. It was a terrible pressure that seemed to penetrate from the depths of their bloodlines, which made them tremble all over and look fearful!

The elder's whole body was shaking like a sieve. He had never shown such a frightened expression. Even when he met the Snake Emperor, he had never been so scared...

This fear does not come from the crushing of strength, but from the suppression deep in the bloodline.

With a snap, the snake people in the audience knelt all over the ground, and they had to kneel down with the trembling and palpitations.

Wu Yunbai's eyes widened, his mouth was as if an apple was stuffed into his face, and his face was full of disbelief... What happened...? Why were all these snake people lying on the ground?

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

In the distance, the Yunqi Sword that fell to the ground suddenly trembled. Wu Yunbai, who was telepathic, suddenly felt a suffocation. She felt fear from Yunqi Sword.

The semi-divine artifact has spirits, and the Yunqi Sword naturally has spirits. How could a sword with spirits be afraid of ordinary things?

Wu Yunbai looked up again, staring at the distance with his eyes tightly, staring at the young man carrying a golden kitchen knife and galloping rapidly...

That kitchen knife...

What a kitchen knife is a semi-artifact?! Isn't it a joke? Which weapon refiner who got thousands of swords has mastered a semi-artifact kitchen knife? Don't he know that doing this is a waste of resources?

Wu Yunbai was so angry! What was most annoying was that she felt that the kitchen knife seemed to be more advanced than her Yunqi sword!

Her semi-artifact in Baiyun Villa was actually compared with a kitchen knife... It was simply embarrassing.

Bu Fang was running faster and faster, and the kitchen knife in his hand became very huge, so he could only carry it and go up against the wind.

The Blood-Crown Black Snake did not take Bu Fang seriously at all, but when the black kitchen knife in the human hand shone out and turned into a huge golden kitchen knife, the Blood-Crown Black Snake was stunned!

Its speeding body suddenly froze, as if it was frozen by polar ice, completely devoid of its previous ferocity!

roar!

A dragon roar surged out from the golden kitchen knife that Bu Fang was carrying and suddenly soared into the sky, as if a phantom of a divine dragon was wandering.

Boom... Everyone's snake man's body was even lower, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Damn... Dragon roar! This kitchen knife is so bad... it is made of keel bones!

Is there any humanity? Will it still make people live? Dragon bones... kitchen knife? It's a waste of resources!

This is what everyone thinks in their hearts. It is really a waste to use the keel to make kitchen knives.

But Bu Fang cares about you... This is his chef's set, made of keel bones. What's wrong? Can't it be? If not, you bite me... Uh, bite the knife?!

Bu Fang stood in front of Wang Lian's lotus pod, stopped, carried the kitchen knife, and took a breath.

The whistling sound came from above the sky, and the blood-crowned black snail galloped down, but there was no forceful pressure.

Under the dragon's power, his snake power... is a ball!

Bu Fang stood in front of Wang Lian's lotus pod, staring at the blood-crowned black snail, slowly holding the kitchen knife with both hands... and then swung it out suddenly.
Chapter completed!