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The flames of blood that were enough to easily destroy a small island were engulfed in this way, and the expressions of both sides seemed to have no unnecessary changes.

Trying is unnecessary.

Come directly!

Faced with a blow that would make many true gods fearful, it seemed like a simple warm-up for the two of them. After sensing Mao Song's aura, Zhao Fuyu didn't think it was an easy target to deal with.

Underestimating Mao Song is tantamount to underestimating the extraordinary system built on the gourmet cells. Zhao Fuyu will not commit such a mistake no matter how profound his background is.

I saw him stretch out his hand with a solemn expression, and spread his palm out.

It is to ask the opponent to teach me with all my strength!

Maosong's eyes were full of fierceness, and the terrifying blood glow pierced all directions.

At this time, Shigematsu, who has completely let go of the duties of the acting president of the IGO, seems to have regained the cruel temperament of the food bandit who robbed houses in the food industry in the past.

He only had one thought at the moment, to kill the guy opposite him!

As soon as he thought about it, his figure set off a majestic wave of energy like a thunder dragon, and the terrifying power burst out, like a gluttonous hungry wolf opened its stinky mouth, blurring the real and the false with the fighting spirit. , it seems that there is really a bloody storm summoned by it!

No one expected that Mao Song, who was just an ordinary and stout appearance, would have such terrifying fighting power.

It was at this time that many IGO executives realized why Yilong chose this IGO acting president.

Just look at his force is enough.

‘That damned guy is really aiming at this old man! '

Guang Cailao's face darkened because of this, just looking at Maosong's force, one can understand who Yilong left him to target.

This secret food fairy has obviously been seen through the background and ambitions of the IGO president who seems to ignore the affairs, but actually has a clear heart.

‘However, Zhao Fuyu forced this card out today, so it is tantamount to losing its effect. '

‘The old man still has the greatest chance! '

It is a bad thing for Mosong to be happy and sad for several families, and it is a troublesome thing that the dignity is broken and the rules are not in place for IGO, but it is a once-in-a-century opportunity for Guang Cailao.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings lie on misfortunes.

With this kind of ingenious transformation, even Mr. Guangcai didn't know whether he should thank Zhao Fuyu or hate Zhao Fuyu.

Mosong's thunder strike was never more powerful than the blood flame attack before, but this kind of unpretentious physical collision is the most important thing for everyone's basic limit.

If it was an ordinary person, they might see such a fierce opponent trying to find a way to counter it, but what kind of identity is Zhao Fuyu?

The pioneer of the way of the god of taste, he can be praised as the ancestor of the way of cooking.

Logically speaking, that is to say, the god of food who opened up the way of gourmet cells has an equal status to him. If he retreats from Shigematsu's blow, doesn't it mean that his way is not as good as the opponent?

Since he didn't retreat, Zhao Fuyu was bound to use a stronger blow to make his opponent tremble!

There seemed to be nothing in his eyes like the impact of the comet, rubbing out layers of sparks in the air, and even a blow that pierced the space.

Slowly stretching out his hand and turning it into a grip, before the punch is about to rise, it seems that he has firmly grasped everything in the world.

It's like grasping the root of the day, the source of all things.

Just a trace of the terrifying aura escaped, and it directly caused the entire sky to burst, revealing a bluish-black trace.

Then the scar of the sky appeared.

It was as if someone opened a narrow eye slit in the sky.

Countless indescribable forces spread out from it and entered the world, followed by a crisp crackling sound.

It was as if something was broken between the sky and the earth.

'Crack! '

The crisp sound reappeared, and the world was filled with terror, and then the color of chaos spread, and a figure with a hunched body flew out of the chaos.

The body made of fine iron is riddled with holes like a broken doll.

The devil's eyes, which were originally jumping with blood flames, also completely dimmed, turning into a black hole of nothingness.

It was Mao Song who had already been beaten to half his life by Zhao Fuyu's half punch.

It's just a half-punch that hasn't really struck yet, just Maosong hitting it himself, or after the fist led him to hit it, the cracks in the barriers of the world have been broken open a little.

The terrifying void and chaotic eruption, with countless chaotic principles, seemed to be fused into a domineering blow, directly defeating the powerful gourmet cell demon power in Maosong's body.

No burst of miraculous power can resist this kind of fist carrying the power of the void boundary layer.

Just half a punch, or the half punch he came to the door by himself, had beaten Mao Song to pieces, and there was a small gap in his perfect way of self.

Fortunately, it was just a gap, not a real collapse, otherwise it would be even more difficult to repair the existence of the first step of the true god.

Fortunately, it was so, Mao Song also got one or two details about Zhao Fuyu.

It is impossible to completely kill him with one punch, but there is not much problem in hammering him to death with two or three punches until only a trace of self-consummation is left.

With such combat power, unless one dragon returns and the three tigers reappear in the world, there is probably no opponent to be found.

Before losing most of his consciousness, Mao Song couldn't help flashing a thought.

‘Fortunately, Zhao Fuyu majored in cooking. '

Just the half punch he showed was the result of his focus on the way of cooking. If he really allowed him to step into the extraordinary system wholeheartedly, what would the world be like today?

It really made him dare not even think about it.

Seeing Mao Song's floating body, Zhao Fuyu's expression did not change. With his fighting power, it is very difficult to find a sandbag now.

It is indeed good that Mao Song can withstand his half punch.

Don't forget that in the multi-world restaurant, the people he can compete with are all people of the same level as the Holy Body Emperor Xuantian, the Longevity Emperor, and Lei Movie.

In comparison, Mao Song's comprehensive combat strength is really not bad, otherwise he would not be able to withstand his half punch, but that's all.

After a period of torture by the body-shocking system of combat power, Zhao Fuyu's current combat power is not to mention invincible under detachment, but it is also rare.

It is nothing compared to those perverts in the body-based system. They are freaks who fight against the already transcended realm at the threshold of transcendence.

But in the main world, among the people who don't meet any super-level combat power, it is really an adult beating a child.

It's not a big problem to punch a child.

This is also the reason why he desperately wanted to catch Acacia, the god of food, in advance.

If we really want to talk about the top combat power, the current Zhao Fuyu can be regarded as one, as long as the God of Food is not in the right state, he can forcibly beat the opponent to death.

It's a pity that this gourmet god is really too steady