The hell army was defeated and left.
The great sages of Hell Prison also retreated one after another because of Lord Dog's appearance and overwhelmed the Patriarch Ming Puppet.
A vigorous invasion war ended with a disastrous defeat for the hell army.
Of course, everyone knows that this is not the end. Although the hell army was defeated, they will definitely make a comeback, and the next time, it will be even more tragic.
In this battle, the ancestor of Ming Puppet and the strongest of the nine clans of Hell Prison, Di Ting, did not participate in the battle, although it is not known why the two did not participate in the battle.
But it is precisely because of this that hell is given a chance to breathe.
The patriarch of the domineering body has fallen.
Once this news is sent back to Hell, the whole Hell will explode.
The Patriarch of the Tyrant Body, the Great Sage of Dzogchen, the soul of the lineage of the Tyrant Body, finally fell in this war.
For the powerhouse of the overlord lineage, this is as shocking and shocking as a disaster.
Without the Patriarch of the Overlord Body, the position of the Overlord Body lineage will decline sharply, and even become the bottom of the Nine Clans.
Although there is still a great sage in the lineage of the tyrant body, but the patriarch of the tyrant body who can support the entire ethnic group is gone, but it is difficult for the lineage of the tyrant body to have such power.
In the starry sky battlefield, it gradually became quiet.
Only the shattered meteorite and the flowing blood of the great saint remained.
The Starry Sky Battlefield has been the city of the tombs of great saints since ancient times, and countless great saints have fallen here.
This battle between Hell and Hell is comparable to the battle where Hades Tianzang killed him in Hell.
There are countless great saints who shed blood in that battle.
But in that battle, it was Hell who lost miserably, but this time, it was Hell who lost miserably.
Hell, Prison Dragon Pass.
above the city wall.
The powerhouses in hell all raised their arms and cheered.
Each of them was extremely excited, so excited that it was difficult to restrain their emotions.
This battle was not easy, and the hell side also suffered heavy casualties.
Some powerful families even wiped out their entire army.
But this is a war. If it wasn't for Bu Fang's Fortune Cake to join, hell might not be able to hold on to this battle long ago.
In this battle, only good luck cakes are famous.
One pie, one fortune, one pie can turn the tide of battle.
Above the Prison Dragon Pass.
Looking at the deadly battlefield, gunpowder smoke rose to the sky, corpses were spread on the ground, and blood flowed like a river.
Everyone is silent.
The cruelty of war, at this moment, was displayed in front of them bloody.
Bing Sheng was dressed in a white dress, she was magnificent, she stood on the city wall, looked at the devastated land, and let out a long breath.
Bu Fang and the others stood on it.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, as if there was something good going on, he looked at Bu Fang, hesitant to speak.
"Forget it, I'll discuss it with you when I get back to the restaurant."
Huang Quan Da Sheng grinned and said.
Xiaoyou stood beside Bu Fang, silent.
Pluto Erha went with Ying Long to manage the order after the war.
Although the war ended briefly, it didn't mean it was all over.
The heart of Hell Prison to unify Mingxu will definitely not be wiped out like this.
So after Hell, it will definitely come back again.
At that time, there will be even more terrifying murderous intentions, because at that time, the ancestor Ming Puppet, Di Ting and other supreme beings may all participate in the battle.
On their side of hell, there is a lack of such strong people.
Bu Fang seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Huang Quan Da Sheng and Bing Sheng.
The two of them who live the longest will probably know.
"Ming Puppet Patriarch said that Lord Dog is going to take the last step? And he will definitely stop it. What does that mean?"
Huangquan Dasheng and Bingsheng looked at each other, their faces became serious.
"Big girl, tell me."
The Great Sage of Huangquan glanced at the Bingsheng, thought for a while and said.
Ice Saint nodded.
"Do you know why Di Ting and Patriarch Ming Puppet didn't participate in the battle?"
Ice Saint asked.
Bu Fang shook his head suspiciously.
This is also the puzzle in Bu Fang's mind. If Patriarch Ming Puppet and Di Ting join the battle, hell will definitely not be able to sustain their attack.
"Because they couldn't and couldn't go to war..."
"When you reach their level, what you think about is going to a higher level. That level is like a hazy fog, you can't touch it, you can't guess it..."
Ice Holy Way.
"Pluto Tianzang once touched this level, but he gave up. He chose to conquer the world and conquer Hell."
"And the ancestor Diting should have reached this level. As for the ancestor Mingpuppet, it may be worse... However, the ancestor Mingpupui needs to protect Diting from being disturbed, so this time the conquest of hell did not come."
Bu Fang listened and nodded expressionlessly.
"So, you mean, Master Dog has also reached that level? How can Master Dog show his claws?"
Bing Sheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Looking at Bu Fang, he said, "Cerberus should have just stepped into that level... so he can easily get out and help out. When it comes to the critical moment, even a little interference may lead to failure."
Bu Fang pondered, no wonder Patriarch Ming Puppet was so horrified when he learned that Lord Dog had entered that level.
"Wait until Diting stabilizes... Ming Puppet frees his hand, I'm afraid it will destroy the breakthrough of the Cerberus dog." Bingsheng said.
Bu Fang nodded, maybe Lord Dog also has his own plan.
…
This battle shocked all the small worlds around Mingxu.
No one expected that Hell's full attack would be resisted by Hell.
Even the patriarchs of the domineering body and the horned beast died tragically in the starry sky battlefield.
The strong man in the King Kong world clenched his fists excitedly.
Their King Kong Realm was broken by the Patriarch of the Tyrant Body. On the physical body, the King Kong Realm is much weaker than the Tyrant Body lineage.
It's a pity that today's King Kong World has also become a vassal of Hell.
However, this did not prevent them from being excited when they learned of the tragic death of the Overlord Patriarch.
Small worlds such as the Small Buddha Realm in the Western Classic, the Wandering Soul Realm, etc., are all boiling.
The unstoppable Hell was actually deflated in a battle with Hell.
Hell is indeed hell, even if there is no Pluto Tianzang, it is still not easy to provoke.
But they also know that hell blocked the invasion of Hell, which is only temporary.
The goal of the underworld is to unify the underworld, turning the entire underworld into a big world, and the underworld becomes the center of the big world.
Hell will never give up on the conquest of hell.
Not long after, when the Great World Plan is launched, Hell will definitely not be able to withstand the crazy attack of Hades.
…
hell.
Huangquan City, Huangquan Small Shop.
In front of the restaurant, it was in full swing again.
That battle was over, and the fame of the brilliant Fortune Cake resounded throughout hell, and now almost everyone in hell knew the name of Huangquan Xiaodian Fortune Cake.
That is a magical delicacy that is enough to turn the tide of the battle.
But it is a pity that the owner of the small shop, after the war ended, reduced the sales channels of fortune cakes.
Originally, each person could buy three yuan a day, but now he can only buy one.
However, most people have no complaints, as long as they can buy them, they are very happy.
Some aristocratic families even specially sent people to wait in front of the small shop.
As long as the doors of restaurants are open, they are buying cakes.
If there is enough bread, it will definitely come in handy in future wars.
Every aristocratic family is not stupid, this time the war hell seems to have won, however, only the hell people know the crisis.
Once Hell attacks again, Hell is absolutely unbearable.
Because hell will attack again, there will definitely be more powerful experts to join in. At that time, the hell without top experts will definitely not be able to bear it.
Although it is said that war is not just for the top powerhouses, but if the top powerhouses are all mismatched, how can they resist
In this world, after all, the powerful have the right to speak.
Jingle Bell…
The curtain of the kitchen was lifted by Bu Fang.
Bu Fang walked out from it.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms, holding a basket of fortune cakes in both hands. The steaming fortune cakes have now become a best-selling dish in Huangquan's shop.
With a bang, a basket of cakes was placed on the table in the restaurant.
This is the last basket of cakes for today.
Bu Fang also makes a limited amount of cakes every day, about three baskets, and will not continue to sell them if they are sold out.
The diners who lined up couldn't wait.
Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.
Good Fortune Cake was bought.
Some people buy fortune cakes for the spirit of fortune in the cakes.
Some people buy cakes purely for the deliciousness of the cakes.
Excluding the miraculous spirit of fortune, the delicacy of fortune cake has also attracted many people.
Some people come here from far away and spend tens of thousands of Mingjing just to taste a piece of pie.
When the last piece of Fortune Cake is also sold out.
The convenience is to tell the diners who are still queuing that today's sale of fortune cakes is over.
Of course, some people regret it.
Some people are still queuing up, even if it is not for the good luck cakes, it is worth queuing for other delicacies.
chi chi chi...
The flames burst into the sky.
The cooking in the kitchen is in full swing.
When the war ended, the shop's business picked up again.
Xiaoyou temporarily served as a waiter to help Bu Fang serve the food, which saved Bu Fang a lot of trouble.
Xiaohu sometimes helps Xiaoyou, but he is quite well-behaved.
The steaming braised pork, the crystal clear pieces of meat under the light, made Xiaohu's mouth water involuntarily.
Being a waiter is also a kind of torture, especially for a foodie like Xiaohu.
Therefore, after the little fox couldn't bear it, he ran back to the pastoral world.
The Great Sage Huang Quan came to the restaurant occasionally, but he just ordered a snack and sat at the table happily.
Holding the sapphire altar, touching the mouth of the sapphire altar with her mouth, she took a sip of the wine lightly, even barely soaking her lips.
After that, I ate vegetables with big mouthfuls of enjoyment.
This kind of life made the Great Sage Huang Quan feel quite comfortable.
At least, it is much happier than the days when I only knew how to hold grass.
Pluto Erha finally regained his freedom.
Now if there is nothing to do, he runs to the Huangquan shop, constantly pestering Bu Fang's side, just for Latiao.
But Bu Fang didn't make it difficult for him, and gave him the spicy strips anyway.
Then, with the spicy strips in his mouth, he chatted with some timers in the restaurant.
After chatting for a while, he swallowed some spicy strips, looking so happy that he seemed to be sinking himself.
Because of a small shop.
The remote Huangquan City, which no one cares about at first, seems to have become the central city of hell.
All the major families will send the strongest members of the family to buy a house in Huangquan City.
Some casual cultivators also came here especially, and gathered in Huangquan City one after another.
The surrounding towns and cities are constantly migrating.
The originally desolate Huangquan City gradually expanded and turned into a big city.
The original Forbidden Soul City, which is now the city lord of Huangquan City, is grinning to the back of his ears.
He came from an unknown town lord of a small city from afar, and suddenly became a well-known lord of a big city in hell.
And all this, just because of one restaurant.
Of course, he himself is a frequent customer of this restaurant.
End of business for the day.
However, the nightlife in Huangquan City has just begun.
On the street, various steaming food stalls appeared.
On both sides of the street, there are pedestrians coming and going, with lanterns, ceremony lanterns, and all kinds of delicious food and snacks.
Because of a restaurant, the commercial trade of Huangquan City was driven, making Huangquan City seem to be a famous gourmet city in hell.
All kinds of distinctive delicacies are gathered in Huangquan City.
And at night.
Today's Bu Fang will not be nestled in restaurants anymore.
On the other hand, she will take Xiaoyou and Xiaohu in her arms and walk out of the restaurant.
Wandering on the streets like the city that never sleeps.
It would be good to taste the delicacies of hell and feel the customs of hell.
Hell is very vast, but Bu Fang didn't have time to walk him all the way.
I have only been to Goddess City before, but now I am only wandering in Huangquan City.
But for Bu Fang, it was enough.
With the prosperity of Huangquan City, delicacies from all over Hell gather here.
The name of Food City is well-deserved.
night.
Bu Fang will also eat various delicacies.
The festive Huangquan City has a great atmosphere.
Xiaoyou followed behind Bu Fang, also looking around curiously.
On both sides of the street, there are steaming stalls.
There are all kinds of delicacies in it, and the stall owners are also cooking delicacies.
"Boss, how do you sell this?"
Bu Fang looked at a small stall, surrounded by a group of people.
The boss is doing business with a smile all over his face.
Bu Fang approached the front, pointed to the snacks made of dough in the pot, and asked.
"Young man, this is our Hell's special delicacy, the black rice cake from the southern part of Hell, it's delicious... Would you like some?"
The boss smiled all over his face, looked at Bu Fang, and explained.
Bu Fang nodded.
He delivered Mingjing, took the black rice cake, and ate it with Xiaoyou while holding the bag containing the black rice cake.
At the roadside stalls, there are many kinds of delicacies, such as grilled chicken feet, steamed overlord snails, fried noodles, etc...
Those who watched were dazzled.
While Bu Fang was eating happily with Xiaoyou.
Bu Fang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
A voice resounded in my mind.
Um
Bu Fang was taken aback.
The voice was gentle and full of magnetism, but it resounded in Bu Fang's mind out of thin air.
"Master Dog?"
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback when he heard the voice.