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Chapter 1848 Finale (3)(1/3)

The soul god would rather die than surrender.

He will never eat it!

Bu Fang's dishes made him feel the crisis.

For him, food is poison, which will destroy his great sin power little by little! It will weaken the power of the soul god.

This is the trap of the chef and the most effective way to deal with him!

The soul god's eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was closed tightly.

He didn't believe it anymore. He closed his mouth tightly, could he still stuff the dishes into his mouth?

Bu Fang looked at the soul god lightly.

That gaze was very calm.

The food formation surged...

The black power of sin that had disintegrated on the body of the soul god was actually suppressed at this moment.

The soul god's eyes shrank.

Damn the will of the chef...

He will not surrender.

Bu Fang sighed.

In this room, the chef is invincible, even if the soul god has touched the Ancestral God realm.

However, he had no heart, and his heart was used by the chef, and now he has suppressed him in turn.

Perhaps, after the soul god gradually adapts to the strength of the heart, it can be recalled back to the heart.

However, at this moment, the soul god can only be suppressed obediently.

The soul god's body was trembling, slowly raised his head, and slowly opened his mouth...

His eyes crunched.

Bu Fang grabbed the spoon and scooped the dishes into the soul god's mouth one by one.

In the world, how many people are looking forward to his dishes.

Unfortunately, there is only one person who is the exception, that is the Soul God. His disgust towards the dishes comes from the depths of the Soul God.

At the entrance of the dish, the soul god felt his soul tremble.

The power of sin seems to be out of control...

boom!

The suppression of the food formation was struggled away.

The soul god retreated several steps in a row, covered his head, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Seven faces appeared above his body, each of which was twisting...

That is a seven-deadly sin.

What Bu Fang needs to do is to influence the seven major sins of the soul god.

This is the layout of the chef god.

now……

Finally, we are about to reach the last step.

Bu Fang took a step back, retreated to the Baihu Tianshao, and looked at the soul god faintly.

The soul god covered his head, as if his headache was about to break, his pupils tightened, and his body trembled.

He roared and raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes seemed to be dissipating little by little.

The dishes cooked by Bufang.

It is a recipe written by the chef, specially used to deal with the seven deadly sins.

There are seven dishes in total, corresponding to seven deadly sins.

Bu Fang only needs to cook seven dishes, which can completely influence the soul and destroy his power.

boom!!

The soul god let out a long roar.

A black dragon-like force struggled out of his body, constantly twisting, and dissipating in the void with a bang.

Completely disappeared.

This is the sin of the Soul God Sect, which is destroyed.

The color of the slightest gradually became cold.

He opened the second page of the chef's recipe.

A dish is described above...

Take out the ingredients and process the ingredients without any rush and slow...

Perhaps, the chef's heirs are cultivated for everything now.

The purpose of the chef god is to inherit the cooking skills and be able to cook the delicious food in the chef god's recipes. Only in this way can one have the opportunity to destroy the soul god.

And all this...

Bu Fang can do it now!

Bu Fang let out a breath.

Cooking a dish again.

The rich fragrance seemed to turn into golden dragons in the room.

The golden dragon circled, and the black dragon formed by the power of the great sin on the soul god was facing each other and roaring, tearing each other.

The soul god knelt on the ground, his body was bound by chains formed by food formations.

Bu Fang's eyes were not squinting, and his concentration was all on the dishes.

The dishes on the chef's recipe are not difficult, but there are too many emotions that need to bet on.

It is only now that Bu Fang has embarked on the path of sentient beings that he has the opportunity to give it a try.

If someone else had changed, there might not be a chance to try it all.

Silent...

Pour the dishes out.

Another perfect delicacy.

Bu Fang sniffed deeply, and a rich fragrance lingered in his heart.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

He brought the dishes to the soul god.

The soul god still refused to resist.

Bu Fang scoops into his irresistible mouth, slowly opening his mouth...

Another dish is served.

The soul god's body was covered with blue veins, as if it was about to explode from the blood vessels under the skin.

That picture is extremely hideous.

The soul god took several steps in a row, and another evil force on his body began to collapse!

The blood-colored pupils of the soul god are constantly getting bigger and smaller, constantly shrinking.

It is a pain of mutual generation and restraint.

"Damn the cook..."

The soul god roared.

Painted black liquid droplets flowing all over his body, emitting a foul smell.

Bu Fang let out a breath.

Retreat to the edge of the stove.

I stretched out my hand, opened the recipe again, and turned the page again.

Another dish.

Cooking is finished.

Bu Fang feeds the dishes to the soul god.

The sin power on the soul god was once again stripped away and collapsed.

The soul was extremely painful, and the anger and despair were revealed in the eyes.
To be continued...
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