One Punch Chef

Chapter 423 Demon Saint
The sun hangs high, shining on the quiet sunset forest. In a certain area in the middle of the forest, a thick cloud of evil spirit is constantly accumulating, covering one side, which contains the resentment and anger of countless strong monsters and beasts.

It has been a whole day and night, and they have launched countless times of violent attacks on the unscrupulous foursome from the sky, the ground and the ground, but the thing guarding the four directions is too terrifying, and it is beyond their ability to deal with it. The charge eventually ended with blood staining the ground.

You must know that this is a large formation composed of four artifacts related to the legendary supreme god. What can ordinary monks do? Only when the real saint presides over the overall situation can there be a chance.

At this moment, two fat Taoist priests Haoren, who had comfortably eaten breakfast, gathered around a small table with two gods and beasts.

The fat Taoist priest, the monk Wuhua and the violent panda Panda sat on one side respectively. Pang Da and the fat Taoist Haoren sat opposite each other, while the monk Wuhua faced the empty door. In the meantime, watching the game of the three of them curiously, thinking about what kind of novel gameplay this is, it seems quite interesting.

"Wang Zha" Monk Wuhua looked at Pang Da and Fat Taoist with a confident smile on his face.

"Rely on your immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, dead bald head, can you play cards, the king of the game, you are sick." The fat Taoist said cursingly, "I'm sorry."

"You don't care about me, I'm the landlord." Monk Wuhua grinned, looked at the two of them, then slapped all the cards in his hand on the table, and shouted: "Company, I won, give money, give money!" , Wang Zha twice, spring twice, a total of four times, one point is not a lot."

"Nimma." Pang Da looked gloomy, and reluctantly dropped the cards in his hand, reluctantly took out the pre-agreed bet from his portable space, and threw it to Monk Wuhua, while Fat Taoist Haoren's expression on the other side was even more like that It's as ugly as a dead fly.

That's right, if the time-travelers with Huaxia descendants among the monster beasts were here at this time, they would definitely be "tender on the outside and scorched on the inside" by Lei.

God TM's Fighting the Landlords!

The card game that Taoist Haoren and Fat Taoist three are playing is the legendary Fight the Landlord, and without thinking too much, Wu Di is the only one who knows how to do this in this foreign world.

"Smelly monk, what's the matter with you today? Did you cheat, and you won everything anyway." Pang Da complained loudly.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, don't make these false excuses, today is my lucky day for the Buddha, come, come, let's fight for another [-] rounds, and show off your wealth." Monk Wuhua laughed, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin to the ears.

A new round begins. This time, Monk Wuhua's hand is not as smooth as before. The two sides fight planes and bombs. In the end, the fat Taoist still has the last card, Monk Wuhua has three cards, and Fat Da has another card. eight.

"Hey, bald donkey, if you don't even get back your principal and interest this time, you're doomed." The fat Taoist said in a snarky voice.

"Oh..." Monk Wuhua responded lightly, turning around in his mind, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Two to three." Monk Wuhua calmly threw out three to three.

"Hahahaha" the fat Taoist laughed out loud, looked at Pang Da and said, "Crush him to death."

However, Pang Da just looked pale, tightly holding the eight cards in his hand, with a panda face, and said: "I'm sorry."

"What?" The fat Taoist stood up awkwardly, pointed at Pang Da and said, "You can't afford it? How can you afford it? It's a pair of three."

"I'm sorry." Fat Da said desperately.

"Haha, Tomb Raider, I think you are confused about losing today, you can't even count the cards, ahahaha!" Monk Wuhua's barbell-like laughter resounded in the sky, and he won another big victory.

"Damn, you're still playing a fart." Haoren fat and morale panicked.

"Stop playing, stop playing." Pang Da also had a dark face.

"Hehe..." Seeing Pang Da's deflated appearance, Dou Zhan Shen Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

……

Extremely depressed, Pang Da turned and walked towards the edge of the light curtain, ready to vent his anger.

"Damn toad, what are you doing standing so high? You think it's cool. I think you're just a melon skin. You don't need to peel it off. Come down to Da Lord." Zu Jinchan burst into cursing.

The three-legged golden toad glanced at Pang Da indifferently, and was not moved. He would not be provoked just like that. After all, he was a big shot in the three-legged golden toad clan, a peerless powerhouse at the monarch level.

Although Pang Da has a noble blood, he is still far behind the monarch by several realms. He is able to be so unscrupulous because he is hiding in an indestructible light curtain.

After about a quarter of an hour of mouth addiction, Pang Da slammed his mouth, bit a fresh green bamboo shoot, and planned to start a new round of slapstick, but at this moment Pang Da found the three-legged golden toad and the golden toad Yang and other monarchs all looked up in the same direction involuntarily, with smiles on their faces.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Pang Da thumped in his heart, and hurriedly greeted the fat Taoist priest Sanhuo, "There is a situation."

"Hehe, I see, they didn't really call a certain big fish here." The fat Taoist twitched face.

'Boom dong dong'

It was as if a war drum was beating between the sky and the earth, and a small black dot came from the far horizon, completely ignoring the air restrictions and various dangers in some special areas of the Sunset Forest.

It was a man who was like an iron wall, and as his footsteps fell, there was an endless sound of thumping, which moved his mind.

This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence, many times more terrifying than the three-legged golden toad and other big monsters who are already standing on the top of the monarch.

Fat Taoist Haoren couldn't help gasping for a few breaths, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "This time we're going to get serious."

"It should be able to last for a few days." Monk Wuhua said uncertainly.

"I'm so scared, I'll fight them if it's a big deal. I'll break the seal of the red gold stick and kill me if I want to die." The God of War, Ape, said proudly.

"Brother Monkey, you are so kind." The fat Taoist had tears in his eyes.

"Eldest brother, junior brother, I will often worship you in the future." Monk Wuhua moved and hugged the God of War ape.

"Monkey, I will avenge you in the future." Pang Da was rarely serious.

Fighting God Ape: "???"

What's the matter?Are you not together?

In mid-air, the three-legged golden toad looked at Pang Da who had been jumping non-stop before, smiled sarcastically, and jumped in front of the tall man like an iron tower, prostrate with the rest of the monarchs here.

Immediately afterwards, all the birds and monsters in the sky also landed on the ground, and the creatures underground broke through the ground one after another. At this moment, all the monsters and beasts, no matter what race they belonged to, all prostrated themselves on the ground, facing the coming stalwart. Kneel down.

"Welcome to the saint."

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At the same time, on the other side of the Sunset Forest, Wu Di finally found the Sunset Forest after making a super large circle, let him take a deep breath, plunged into the Sunset Forest, and prepared to go through the deepest part.

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(End of this chapter)