C579 Big reward, Nine Stars Heaven Stage culinary arts?

Great rewards, Nine Stars Heaven Stage culinary arts?

"This is the flame I created. I'm not in a hurry to give it a name yet, let's call it Heaven's Fury!"

Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, the world of flames behind him erupted, the mountains shook, ferocious beasts roared, and countless little flame figures crawled on the ground, worshipping Zhang Dongcheng non-stop.

This world, was the most perfect heaven, but the wrath of heaven was not something that anyone could endure.

Mad Sand True Lord finally revealed a look of shock. Her subconscious told him that this flame was too dangerous, and she had to leave quickly!

Without saying a word, the Mad Sand True Lord shot towards the distance like a sandstorm with a wave of her hand.

However, how could the people on the ground escape the wrath of heaven?

"AHH!"

With a scream, Mad Sand True Lord's entire body was set on fire. A sand man that was more than three hundred meters tall was burnt to a mountain of flames, struggling in the air.

The small world behind Mad Sand True Lord also slowly collapsed and dimmed down, becoming nothing more than nothingness.

"How could it be like this? My sand, it's not afraid of fire, how could it be like this!"

The Azure Emperor Fen Tianyan, the Acalanātha Inferno, the Purifying Lotus Demon Flame, and the Three Great Heavenly Flames combined with the Heavenly God's Lightning to create a superb flame. Although it wasn't on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, it was able to compete with Di Yan, who was ranked first on the Heavenly Flame Ranking.

Burning away everything, the wrath of heaven descends, and nothing can live!

Nine Star War God was struggling non-stop in midair as he tumbled non-stop, as if his entire body was on fire. He twisted and released thick smoke and earth-shattering flames as he streaked across the sky, tearing through space as he cried out incessantly.

Death was unavoidable!

"Boom!"

Billions of grains of sand flew out, each of them carrying a fierce flame. Like a rain of flowers, they filled the sky as they dispersed, burning to not even a strand within a thousand feet …

The Nine Star War God, had completely fallen!

"Ding, congratulations player Zhang Dongcheng for killing Nine Star War God, the first time killing Nine Star War God, reward level 1, current 5-Star Warlord!"

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhang Dongcheng for killing Nine Star War God. You have obtained Nine Stars Heaven Stage and culinary skills, you can impart them to anyone!"

Awesome, another level up!

Hm? The culinary arts of Nine Stars Heaven Stage?

F * ck, System, are you the New Oriental? Why don't you give me a guide to the excavator training?

or beautiful hair, beautiful armor, plastic surgery, chest surgery, Nine Stars Heaven Stage scrolls!

I am a dignified Zhang Sha Shen, do you want me to change my career, become the God of Slaughter, and become the God of Cooking?

Hm? What happened next? Why didn't he continue?

Zhang Dongcheng waited for a long time, but there was no continuous system notification sound in his mind.

Holy sh * t, brother, I've been fighting for a long time, but you gave me a level increase?

Where's the equipment? Martial skills? He didn't even explode!

This Mad Sand True Lord is still a Nine Star War God, okay!

Zhang Dongcheng was really speechless from how stingy he was with the system. A huge wave of information started to surge in his mind.

What the heck, you're really giving me cooking skills? Even if you give me some refining skills or refining techniques, it's still fine.

Could the system be thinking of me and Sun Erniang opening a meat bun shop and killing the Nine Star War God to get rich?

Zhang Dongcheng imagined himself wearing a murderous look, with eyes filled with killing intent, like an axial-like stupid waist, thick awl like thick limbs, with a layer of greasy powder covering his body, concealing his shrewdness. He used the Solitary Peak Immortal Slaying Sword as a human roasted bun and his face turned green.

"The streamer won. The streamer won yet again!"

"The streamer is awesome, even the Nine Star War God is no problem! What good equipment did it drop? "

"Holy shit, Nine Stars Heaven Stage!" Cooking? "

"It can't be. The system is f * cking messing around. Are you trying to give us, the invincible host, a piece of culinary arts?" Is this a change of course for the host to be a cook? "

"Wahaha, I want to laugh when I think about how the streamer used the Solitary Peak Immortal Slaying Sword to look like a chicken that has been chopped in half!"

"Host, I want a bowl of ramen noodles. I don't want cilantro or spring onion, put more spicy gluten on it!"

"Then I want a small soup dumpling. I want a thin and big one as the streamer!"

"I've finally waited for you, luckily I haven't given up! Host, I want a serving of Soup Dumplings. I want soy sauce! "

"Bullshit, eating the Soup Dumplings clearly requires vinegar!"

"Nonsense! Eating the Soup Dumplings with soy sauce and vinegar, then adding some sesame oil and some ginger?"

'F * ck, it really is the Hua Xia on the barrage of bullets. 'Every single one of them was so excited that they acted as if they hadn't eaten. They could argue about what kind of ingredients the Little Cage Soup Dumplings used …

Zhang Dongcheng's face turned green, while all the surrounding warriors turned green.

Zhang Dongcheng won!

Facing off against the Nine Star War God, facing off against the peak of the Human Realm, he had won!

Furthermore, to be able to win in such an easy manner without even breaking out in a sweat, it was so astonishing that it would cause one to vomit blood!

What the hell, Mad Sand True Lord was still a Nine Star War God after all.

This was too terrifying, and it was hard for anyone to believe it.

The thousands of wargod level fighters were all speechless and dumbstruck.

Amidst the deathly silence, only Qin Xiao Si and Princess Yongle were excitedly cheering. All of the martial artists were standing there with great difficulty as they swallowed their saliva. They could only feel a rumbling sound in their minds.

This Zhang Dongcheng, could devour thousands of miles like a tiger, and sweep away thousands of troops like a tornado.

Amidst the absent-mindedness, a voice finally sounded.

"Like I said, Zhang Sha Shen will win! This time, the name of the God of Slaughter is real! " Someone was rubbing his face. His mouth was sore from opening so much just now.

"I'm really convinced that ever since I've heard of the Zhang Sha Shen, I've been victorious in every battle. I never thought that even an established Nine Star War God like the Mad Sand True Lord would be slapped in his hands!" Someone sighed as his heart of martial arts slowly collapsed.

"Once he steps into the Earth, he will very quickly own his own world! Become the ruler of that world! " Someone spoke with extreme envy, but his face was still as pale as before.

The Ten Thousand Beast Boy, Mo Poyun, was currently sitting on the ground like a deflated ball. It was as if Zhang Dongcheng's battle had pulled their spine away from their bodies.

They were all dumbfounded, looking at the ground where not a single blade of grass grew. Countless tiny cracks were spreading on the ground. They looked like dead people sitting there.

This place was around two hundred thousand kilometers away from where Zhang Dongcheng was fighting with the Mad Sand True Lord, but he was still affected by the shockwave …

It was not that the Mad Sand True Lord was useless, he had already done her best, but Zhang Dongcheng was just too strong!

At this time, Master Ma San, who saw Zhang Dongcheng and wanted to take the top spot, was also celebrating with a group of warriors. He danced around like a three year old child.