Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 197: Creamy Corn Roast (5) [Second Update]

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Uncle Wang was fighting Lin Fan. He could see that this kid had temporarily borrowed external force, which was why he had improved so much. Just don't know how long it can last. And he himself only has a quarter of an hour, so time is urgent, he must kill this kid.

However, this kid knew that he was invincible, so he didn't even face the attack directly, but kept wandering. If he advances, he retreats, and when he retreats, he advances again. For a moment, he felt that this kid was like a slippery loach, annoying.

Uncle Wang had already become murderous, and the moves in his hands were fierce, directly targeting Lin Fan's vitals. Lin Fan used Gu Lao's power to temporarily improve himself, but the time was not very long. Facing the oncoming moves, he had to try his best to parry.

The distance between Huashen and Chengying is indeed not so easy to close. Now that he is fighting, even if he dodges, he is still very embarrassed.

Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was locked, and his whole body froze at that moment. Although it was only a short gap, this time was enough time for Uncle Wang to hook his claws towards his chest, and saw that his chest was about to be pulled out of a big hole.

"Lin Fan!" Feng Luo couldn't help shouting.

But at the next moment, Uncle Wang's body suddenly twitched, and the hand that was grabbing Lin Fan's heart suddenly covered his head, screaming: "Ah!!"

A needle plunged into his sea of consciousness unexpectedly, and unbearable pain swept across his body. Especially the heart twitched suddenly, as if it would stop beating in the next moment.

"Who is it!" He gritted his teeth and stared in Shiyu's direction with blood-red eyes, "So you are that magician! I'm going to kill you!"

Shi Yu didn't expect that the mental power attack just now would be useful, and was overjoyed when he saw him dodging towards her again, the sense of crisis in his heart flashed, he simply gritted his teeth, and simply turned all the mental power into thin needles, Shoot into his sea of consciousness.

But this time Uncle Wang had taken precautions, and Shi Yu's attack did not achieve the desired effect. Or the difference in realm is too big, and the opponent still has the power to resist, otherwise, Shi Yu might not be at a disadvantage in a duel based solely on mental strength.

The next moment, someone pinched her neck severely. The skinny fingers pinched her neck, and with a little force, her throat would be crushed. There was a feeling of death on that cold palm, which made her suffocate little by little.

Behind Uncle Wang, Lin Fan and Qingchen rushed over together.

However, Uncle Wang directly grabbed Shi Yu's body to resist their martial arts, the three of them had no choice but to stagger the direction of their martial arts.

Shi Yu felt very painful, the sound of bones breaking in her neck made her teeth ache, and the feeling of suffocation in her brain made her know that she was getting closer and closer to death.

Are you going to die like this

How could he die like this!

With a sound of "bang", Hai Xinyan jumped out and quickly wrapped around Uncle Wang's arm. The burning pain caused Uncle Wang to subconsciously throw Shi Yu, and Shi Yu was thrown to the ground by him.

Her bones collided with the ground, making a muffled sound. All the viscera in the abdomen were shifted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from her.

Son of a bitch!

Shi Yu gritted his teeth, a look of madness flashed in his eyes.

I would rather die than be humiliated!

This old bastard relied on his own cultivation to crush everyone, and he just killed here. Don't let him die here today, let him lose a piece of meat!

Enduring the pain from the wound, Shi Yu managed to stand up, and shouted to the sky: "Hai Xinyan, come here!"

Hai Xinyan was seriously injured in the first place, and it was impossible to burn him directly for the time being when he was an infant. As soon as it heard Shiyu's call, it jumped back without saying a word, and landed in Shiyu's palm.

At the same time, on Shi Yu's other palm, a blue flame rose slowly.

The appearance of these three flames instantly increased the original temperature of the surrounding area a lot. Seeing this scene, Lin Fan and Feng Luo suddenly thought of last year when they were in Fengcheng...

"Let's go! Let's stop that old dog!" Feng Luo rushed forward with a gun in hand. He didn't need to fight that old dog head-on, he just needed to hold him back, even if it was just for a while.

After Feng Luo rushed up, he didn't hold back, and directly condensed all the spiritual energy on the spear, "Thousand Blades Wind Break!"

This is one of the strongest martial arts of the Feng family. Although it is not particularly suitable for him, it is very domineering.

All the spiritual power was poured on the long spear, which was originally made of black iron and was covered with green light, roaring and nailing towards Uncle Wang's forehead.

The full-strength attack of the condensed core state still has a little effect, at least when Uncle Wang was holding it, his palm was pierced. Then Feng Luo and his spear were sent out by Zhang Jin.

"Damn little bastard!" Unexpectedly, he was injured by a condensed core state. Uncle Wang was furious, and he wanted to deal with Feng Luo with one move. At this time, Lin Fan and Qing Chen had already arrived, and the blazing fire The long sword was slashing head-on, so he had to deal with it for the time being.

The flames in Shiyu's palm had already merged together, and the fish-like pattern of Tai Chi Yin Yang reappeared. On the left is pure Haixinyan, while on the right is the fusion of Haixinyan, Youlan Tinder and Qingyan. Barely balancing, Shiyu compressed it to the minimum bit by bit.

Feelings of weakness in the body come and go, the yin-yang fish on the chest has been compressed to the size of a longan, and the brilliance flows on its surface, but there is no energy fluctuation radiating out, just like a plain bead.

In the sky above, Lin Fan was already covered in blood, the long sword in Qing Chen's hand was broken, and looking at Feng Luo, he had fallen into a coma.

Almost exhausting all his strength, Shi Yu rushed towards Uncle Wang like throwing himself into a trap.

"Lin Fan, get out of the way!"

Without saying a word, Lin Fan quickly backed away. Then he saw Shi Yu appearing not far from the old man, and the old man grabbed Shi Yu's head, and was about to touch her head, when suddenly there was a flash of light on the old man's head, and there was a loud bang, so bright that The eye-burning fire exploded suddenly, and the fire wave of Tai Chi Yin Yang fish spread from the center to the surroundings. Wherever the fire passed, everything turned into ashes.

"Beautiful!" In the void, Wen Heng's eyes revealed admiration, while Wen Xian's eyes widened in disbelief.

As for the elders and the green-robed woman who was dodging around, they were also shocked by this scene, and for a while, they all temporarily forgot to fight.

Especially the green robed woman, the scorching fire waves rolled over her body, even though she was wearing a specially made robe, the burning pain still made her cry out in pain.

Looking at the center of the fire wave, the brilliance dissipated little by little, and Uncle Wang's figure was still standing there.

"Uncle Wang!" the green-robed woman shouted in surprise. But the next moment, she couldn't help screaming.

Uncle Wang's old face was already bloody and bloody. He was still alive, but his eyes were like idiots, and the pupils were dull... (To be continued.)