God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Divine Sword Peak disciples with red eyes and tears could be seen everywhere in the camp.

"You still said you didn't cry?"

Those disciples who were seriously ill and bedridden and had no way to go to the kitchen naturally had no idea what was going on.

This makes them anxious.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Tell me, are fellow seniors trying to hide this from me?"

"It's okay, it's really okay. I just have something to eat."

"Eat to eat? Impossible. Junior Brother Changqing's craftsmanship is so good, how can he cry over eating."

"It's so delicious that I cry."

"Senior brother, do you think I'm stupid?"

"I'm not........."

It was completely unexplainable. At this time, the formation monument in the camp suddenly lit up with red light. Seeing this, many disciples who were able to move trembled and hurried out of the camp.

"Senior brother, if you have something to do, we'll talk about it when you get back. You can chew on this fish bone first. Senior brother brought it specially for you."

Seeing everyone leaving, the disciples lying on the hospital bed became anxious one by one.

"Hey, what's going on?"

They couldn't get out of bed and had no idea what was going on in the outside world. They always felt like something big had happened in the past few days, but it was a pity that their bodies were not strong at all.

Outside the camp, according to the previous plan, the disciples performed their duties and quickly hid themselves.

On the other side, the [-] Shui Tribe who had just entered the offshore camp were heading towards the offshore camp, led by several young and powerful men from the Dragon Clan.

As we walked along, the surroundings were very quiet, and one of the dragons said strangely.

"Didn't the third prince say that there is still a fierce battle? Why is it so quiet?"

"Is it a little strange? Has the offshore camp been breached?"

"Go and see if you don't know."

I noticed it was strange, but I never thought I would lose, so I didn't take it seriously.

While walking, suddenly formations and talismans erupted in front of them. In an instant, many aquatic tribes were affected.

"what happened?"

"Ambush, be careful, there is an ambush."

"A disciple of Divine Sword Peak?"

There was no precaution at all. Just when the aquarium was panicking, more and more traps were triggered.

There are so many different methods and methods that these aquatic tribes are completely confused.

Aren't they here to support the Third Prince Jiao Min? Why was he trapped in a circle instead?

"Damn it, where are they, Third Prince?"

"Is this an ambush set by the disciples of Divine Sword Peak? Aren't they still fighting fiercely? Where did they find the time to set up these things?"

This is completely different from what was promised.

There were already heavy casualties before anyone saw it. On the other side, on the city wall, Zhao Zhengping's direct disciples watched this scene from a distance, with confident smiles on their faces.

"Sure enough, these water tribes have no defense at all."

"That's natural. If Junior Sister Wang Yao takes action herself, there will definitely be no problem."

"Third Senior Brother is serious, I am just opportunistic."

"Hey, Junior Sister Wang Yao, there is no need to be humble, this is all your credit."

"Okay, let's deal with the ingredients first and tell everyone to act as planned."

"it is good."

The formation and talisman had not yet figured out what was going on. At this time, a faint fragrance suddenly came from the air around them.

The smell is a bit strange, not strong, and drifts away in the wind.

"What is the taste?"

"Where did the scent come from?"

"Not good, poisonous."

They didn't notice it at first, until some aquarists discovered that with the appearance of this fragrance, their whole bodies became numb and weak.

In addition to the talismans and seals, the formations were not enough, and they even had to poison.

At this time, many aquatic tribes were completely panicked. They hadn't seen any enemies yet. They were harvested by traps, killing nearly half of them.

Now even despicable methods like poisoning are being used.

What makes them most angry is that they haven't seen any disciples from Divine Sword Peak yet.

"Come out. If you have the ability to poison, don't you have the ability to fight head-on?"

"Despicable, despicable."

The water clans yelled angrily, but no one responded to them at all.

Despicable? Have you ever seen anyone who tries to reason with ingredients and be fair?

Just a joke.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak ignored these water tribes and quietly waited for the opportunity.

It wasn't until Zhao Zhengping and others on the city wall gave a signal that the disciples came out from both sides.

At this time, all the water tribes had already collapsed on the spot due to Gastrodia Powder, including the leading dragons.

Seeing the many disciples of Divine Sword Peak coming out, the water tribesmen were completely in despair.

"Damn, it's really you despicable humans."

"If you have the ability to fight head-on, using traps, poisoning, and using these despicable methods is nothing."

"Where is the third prince? What will you do to the third prince?"

By now, the water tribe knew that they had fallen into the trap, so the Third Prince was probably in trouble.

Things are very strange, but there is no time for them to think about it now, because the disciples of Divine Sword Peak have already raised their swords to kill them.

"Be careful, don't let any fish slip through the net."

"Kill directly, kill directly."

It was simply a one-sided massacre, even if those dragons still wanted to struggle again.

But facing a group of inner disciples, they were defeated in a matter of seconds.

Just as he kept killing, some disciples noticed something was wrong.

"No, it's more than [-], right?"

"It seems so."

Wang Yao's "message" stated that it was fifty thousand. The disciples had known this for a long time, but now they saw that the number was wrong.

The disciples were confused, what does this water tribe mean? Until Xu Jie arrived and cursed at everyone.

"It's not good to have too much. You guys are disgusted by the water tribe's warmth? What do you think?"

Yes, it's a good thing that there are more of them. These are all good ingredients.

For a time, many disciples said happily while killing.

"Thank you to the Donghai Tribe."

"Let me just say, this old Dragon King is pretty good."

"That's right, that's right. The road won't get wider all of a sudden."

"As expected of the four major demon clans in Dongzhou, this pattern is just different."

Seeing the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak killing and praising them at the same time, the Shui Tribes were a little confused for a moment.

If they couldn't see it with their eyes, they might really think that the Dao Yizong and the Donghai Tribe had made peace with each other and formed an alliance with each other.

But you are killing my Donghai Tribe and praising me so much at the same time. What on earth do you want to do?

"Ah, Dao Yizong, Shenjian Peak, kill if you want. How dare you insult my Donghai clan, my Jiaolong clan, and my Lord Dragon King like this."

A dragon was completely weak, but it still shouted angrily, its voice full of sadness.

If you want to kill, just kill. What do you mean by these heart-breaking words?

In this regard, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak did not refute at all, and even took the initiative to admit their mistake.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I misjudged the old Dragon King before. The old Dragon King is mighty......"

"You...poof..."

Its eyes were full of anger, but before it could speak, a long sword had penetrated its heart. The person who did it was the disciple who had been apologizing.

Say the most sincere apology and use the cruelest hand.

But there is one thing to say, the words of the disciples of Shenjian Peak are definitely sincere. Look at the old Dragon King, he is very open in his actions. He is worthy of being a great man who rules the East China Sea. It is not unreasonable for him to be the leader of the Dragon Clan.

At least in the eyes of the disciples of Divine Sword Peak, this is the case.