Chapter 581: The ultimate dojo

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"Alas..." Gui let out a long sigh and still leaned his head on the stone table, not changing the state of being beaten.

She said helplessly and aggrievedly: "Why did you beat us? It was her who did it. We just glanced at you."

Pangu sat up straight and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Did you take out the rules and add them after killing the Demon God of Mei Dao?"

"I heard that he seduced you and even sent a message to the devil. He must capture you and peel off the cold mask you pretended to be."

"No, that guy's laws have been refined by me a long time ago, so there is no need to preserve them." Hongjun said lightly.

Pangu realized, "That's because she is born bad, so she must have learned from you."

Hongjun said in a very calm voice: "If you don't want to stay, you can leave. All this power belongs to me."

Gui sat up and said timidly: "That's not possible. We agreed that I want to eat Jiu Yuanzi. Although you are despicable and shameless, I am not afraid of you. I will not give in to this."

"Me too, and I have discovered the owners of the Law of Strength, and there are many of them." Pangu said with a grin.

More and more people came to the scene, and their auras were mixed together, including the laws of strength and the laws of immortality. There was also a strange aura mixed in, which was the smell of death due to excessive killing.

Jui looked at the crowd below and murmured in a low voice: "There are too few rules of Jui. No strong people came this time. Is it because you used your tricks to prevent powerful Jui from coming?"

"It's so abominable. You're just bullying me, but you want to feast freely and mercilessly eat all the lovely descendants you have worked so hard to create."

"Although the devil is heartless and unloving, don't you feel disgusted? What's the difference between this and chewing the skin of your own feet?"

"Unlike me, my descendants are all ugly and useless trash. They won't be pitied even if they are eaten."

"You two are going to chew the skin of your feet, hee hee hee hee..."

Hongjun and Pangu didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and didn't even look at her. They just let her talk to herself. Anyway, the deceitful devil was not living normally.

Jui muttered, but his eyes under the black smoke stared at Jiu Yuanzi.

"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi felt a line of sight falling on him, so he followed the line of sight and found that it was not the strong man looking at him, but the little black figure who looked like a girl next to him.

After staring at the black shadow for several seconds, she stood alone, raised her head and straightened her chest in a demonstration, and showed a provocative smile.

"..." Wei paused for a few seconds, then shouted instantly, "Ah!"

"Bang!" She just shouted out, and was slapped hard on the back of the head by Void, and her whole face was slapped on the table.

Hongjun said coldly: "Shut up."

The entire competition field was silent at this time. The Kitchen God and all the players all looked at the three Purgatory Leaders. No one spoke, and they were all attracted by the sudden scream.

All the players began to analyze in their hearts. Only by knowing more information can they know what type of dishes are more pleasing to the eye.

If you can't get three, you can get the information of one Purgatory Chief.

[This Chief of Purgatory is not very emotionally stable. It would be better to add something calming to it. 】

[Looking at the appearance and the sound, she should be a woman, so the appearance and taste of the dishes should be more aesthetic. 】

[The behavior is a bit childish. Is it better to let the mature dad deliver the food, or let the young and sunny person do it? 】

[If she likes to scream, eating soup will make her throat more comfortable. 】

[What's going on? She has such a strong evil smell? 】

[Although I am the Kitchen God Siming, I have never even boiled water...]

Everyone is very serious and really want to let the three Purgatory Chiefs eat and drink well while fighting against the enemy, instead of killing them using the rules of the dojo.

Only by surviving can we have the opportunity to talk about the battle between heaven and earth.

Jiu Motoko didn't care who this was at all, she didn't like naive little girls.

At this time, golden light appeared in the sky above the competition field, and a basin like a trophy appeared in the sky.

A lucky Kitchen God was assigned a task and appeared below the Purgatory Chief. He said loudly: "The Ten Shen Purgatory Food Competition begins now. All contestants must submit a dish for the three Purgatory Chiefs to eat."

"Those with delicious dishes will be able to participate in the next round of the competition, and those with unpalatable dishes will die until the strongest god of food is selected and will get a demon soup. A strange soup made from the fragments of multiple demon gods. Drink it and you will have A demonic power."

"The winner is among you. Only one can win. Now the competition begins. The director of Purgatory will designate the contestants, and the others are ready to wait for the roll call."

As soon as the words fell, the players were all stunned.

"What! Only one winner?"

"That doesn't mean that no matter how many times you win, you will die if you lose once."

"Only one of everyone can leave the dojo alive? How come there is such a fatal dojo!"

Everyone was shocked, what is this? How can there be such a dojo? Moreover, they are not killing each other, but waiting in line to die.

The Chief of Purgatory didn't want anyone to win at all, he just wanted to kill them, so that's why there was such a competition!

Mr. Ning frowned. What happened was beyond his expectation. The appetite above was so great that he actually wanted to kill everyone who entered the dojo.

The gods and strangers in the heaven were also surprised. Both sides suspected that the other party had done something. How did this dojo come into being? It was so crazy and perverted.

The gods and conspirators were confused and immediately became angry. This was all a mortal conspiracy, and they were deceived!

Jiu Yuanzi was also shocked. She turned around suddenly, looked at the eleven Kitchen Lords and said, "How could this happen? I want to use you to pass the test for me, so that you are not completely useless!"

The Kitchen Lords said speechlessly: "Fairy Yuan, that's too much."

"Sister Jiu, are we going to be separated here forever? Can you please take care of my parents in the future? I have saved a spiritual consciousness with Mr. Ning. They can make a doll and raise it for me, but Mr. Ning will also If I die here, I don’t know if this project can continue smoothly." Gong Yangyan said pitifully.

When Jiu Yuanzi heard this, he was stunned, "Mr. Ning still started this project?"

Gong Yangyan nodded, "Well, my mother introduced all the elderly people she knew to participate in this project. She felt that my copy of Tiantianxia was not safe, so she also helped me apply for one."

"I heard that business is very good, and many people who enter the dojo have applied for it. This way, even if you die, your cultivation will be gone in the future, and you can still live as a child."

"..." Jiu Yuanzi opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Mr. Ning in the distance. A capitalist with great powers, he is so handsome!

Xiao Wanfa said: "Yuanzi, can we deal with the three purgatory chiefs together?"

Jiu Yuanzi turned around and looked at him, shaking his head, "It's difficult, I shouldn't be able to beat him, and he doesn't even have a health bar."

"Let's wait and see. With so many people trying the food one by one, it will take a lot of time. There will always be people who don't want to die and resist. We can let others try it first and then think of a solution." She frowned and said.

Xiao Wanfa said seriously: "Okay."

While everyone was talking and waiting to see who would be called first, the little Purgatory Chief impatiently stretched out his dark hand, pointed downwards and said: "First place, Jiu Motoko, It’s up to you to cook.”

The whole place fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at her.

Except for Shengui, no one else or immortal present did not recognize her.

Now everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed a hint of unbearable expression. Such a beautiful little fairy was about to die.

Jiu Motoko looked up at the audience, staring at the petite black figure.

And the Purgatory Chief laughed, "I like the taste that is full of evil darkness, extreme negative energy, and full of death. If you cook me such a dish and let me eat this kind of thing, I will let you win."

Jiu Motoko looked at her, "The smell of evil, dark death..."

"Okay." She suddenly smiled and agreed.