Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 151 Remember?

Seizing the opportunity of Dorn Mental Energy to be on the verge of exhaustion, Baphomet’s will really tore a gap between dream and reality.

Dorn controls the crumbling dream, and it is too late to stop this Devil’s behavior!

The dream is broken.

Baphomet forcibly broke away from the illusion constructed by Donne.

It was only a dozen seconds since he was drawn into his dream this time.

The poison frog has no time to attack Devil the sheep’s head.

Since Devil had escaped, Dorn left the dream in time, and his consciousness returned to reality.

“Despicable bug, I said, I will make you worse than death!” Devil, the sheep head who broke through the dream control, was furious.

Being humiliated and tortured by Donne makes Baphomet, who is Devil, unacceptable!

Now, there is finally a chance to tear off this annoying bug.

Absolutely, it will definitely make him die miserably in wailing and pain!

The wings of the bat on Baphomet’s back flapped, creating a fishy wind with the smell of burning sulfur.

Then, in midair.

Several black fireballs condensed and burned, slamming toward the area where Donne was standing!

At this moment Donne also made some preparations.

To be honest, Dorn himself didn’t think that just relying on the skill of “Dream” can be repeatedly tortured and consume Bafengt alive.

As it is now, using a single skill to destroy Baphomet’s more than 12,000 points of blood is far beyond Donn’s previous expectations.

It was because he was prepared to fight in reality in advance, he was not too panic at the moment.

And Donne had seen the attack launched by Baphomet at this moment in his dream.

Earlier, Dorn tried his best to ridicule Bhabant in dreams and reality.

On the one hand, I want to maximize the time it takes for Baphomet to entangle himself in his dream.

On the other hand, it is actually to stimulate Baphomet to use different methods to kill himself over and over again in the world of dreams.

This is actually not because Donne has any special hobbies.

Just a strategy.

The purpose is to experience the various attack methods of Bafengt in the dream as much as possible.

Having mastered the enemy’s moves, it means that you have won half of it!

Otherwise, Dorn, as the owner of the dreamland, doesn’t need to suffer in the dream at all. He can even mask in the dreamland like a blue-fire Gatlin, and directly bludgeon Bafengt away.

It’s just that it doesn’t make much sense to do that.

When the black fireball was condensed, Don quickly took out the [Ruyi Scepter] and turned it into the [Ruyi Scepter] appearance.

This big cross has the effect of Ascension Mental Energy.

Dorn, who can make mental energy depleted, can barely support him and release a few more skills.

Subsequently.

[Pig sudden] Launch!

[Smart] Launch!

Dragging [Benevolence Communicator] Dorn rushed towards Bafengt with extremely fast movement speed!

The black fireball in the air slammed into Dorn, with a fierce burning sound and a choking sulfur smell.

“Being hit by this thing, but it will be very painful.” Dorn had already experienced this kind of fireball damage in his dream.

At the same time, there is a general understanding of the speed and trajectory of the fireball’s falling.

so.

[Eagle View] Launch!

Eagle eyes!

Because of the visual ability Ascension provided by [Eagle View], especially the bonus effect of dynamic vision.

In Don’s eyes, everything around him became denser.

Moreover, the black fireball falling rapidly in the air seemed to slow down, and the falling trajectory was better captured.

With the speed and agility brought by the two acceleration skills, as well as the slow version of the black flame running trajectory provided by [Eagle View], Donne began to try to avoid a huge rain of fire.

boom!

The first black flame hit the air.

boom!

Dorn jumped sideways to avoid the next black flame.

Next is the third round, the fourth round…

Dorn kept moving and evasive, but the speed at which he dragged [Benevolence Communicator] towards Bafeng did not decrease in the slightest.

“Despicable bug! You are looking for death!” Baphomet still maintained his endless anger.

The fighting posture of this black-haired human being in reality is completely different from the weak posture in dreams.

Sheephead Devil knew that the other party must be playing a dirty trick again.

But it doesn’t matter, Bafengte has sufficient confidence to kill Donn in this final conflict!

Even after the torment of the previous dreams, this sheep’s head Devil has been wounded, even though his body has fallen into exhaustion and a certain degree of weakness.

But Baphomet still believed so.

Devil, it is impossible to lose to weak humans!

Dorn, who was dragging [Benevolence Communicator], had already crossed the huge rain of fire, and the distance between the two was only a few meters.

The bat’s wings on Bafengt’s back flapped again, and a burst of intense black air from the epidemic, like a black high wall, struck towards Donne.

Dorn had seen similar attacks in his dreams.

The speed of the black energy is much slower than that of the black fireball.

For Dorn, who has three skills, his perception ability and speed have reached his personal limit, he can hide!

[Spinning] Start!

Dorn dragged the [Benevolence Communicator] with one hand, and the end of the cross rubbed on the ground, making a sore noise.

This exaggerated large blunt tool, because the essence is changed by [Ruyi Scepter], there is no hindrance to the use of Donn’s swing.

A crystal-clear and strong spider silk condensed from the left and right palms vacated by Dorn, shot towards the branches of the tall trees above his head, and entangled firmly.

Dorn leaped hard, and with the help of the spider silk, the jump reached a height of three meters!

Crossed the high wall made up of disease and black air.

at the same time.

[Sweetness] Start!

[Charm] Launch!

“As long as you can control him for a few tenths of a second, even a few tenths of a second!” Dorn, who opened his skills in midair, prayed.

Baphomet smelled a sweet smell. He had seen this ability before. It was this smell that caused his herd to fall into disorderly reproduction.

“Bug, this kind of trick is useless to me…” Baphomet said mockingly in his heart.

But then, for some reason, he suddenly felt that Dorn, who was falling towards his head in midair, seemed to become more delicate.

It was this small change that made Bafeng a trance for a few tenths of a second.

In the midair, the exaggerated and heavy cross was waved and slammed into the head of Baphomet’s antelope!

“Go to hell!” Dorn’s facial expression was hideous and exaggerated.

It’s just that this kind of hideous expression may be attractive to Bafeng, who is controlled by [Charm].

This is the last fight!

Seeing Ba Fengte stupefied and charmed, he was about to hit a heavy hammer on his head, but the bat wings on his back suddenly flapped at the last moment, and a black air lingered on his right hand!

Sheep’s head Devil’s right hand, turned into a dark, huge Devil claw.

Dorne quickly strangled the air and was about to complete a headshot.

In this way, Don’s attack failed.

“It’s a pity, despicable bugs, he has done so many, played so many tricks and cleverness. In the end, it was only a little bit close. Jie Jie Jie.” Ba Feng Teyin laughed.

He can finally exhale.

In Bafengt’s view, this crucial final grip brought the battle to an end.

It was he who won the final victory.

Sheep’s head Devil’s huge claws began to squeeze, but they didn’t try their best.

He wanted to appreciate the expression of pain and fear in Dorne held in his hand, wanted to hear this despicable worm wailing and crying, and wanted to slowly squeeze his internal organs together.

To torture this disgusting, despicable bug bit by bit to death!

It’s just that Baphomet’s claws just squeezed, and [Dorn], who was tightly pinched in his hand, turned into a black smoke and disappeared.

“…Fake?” Baphomet was surprised.

“Remember? A long, long time ago, there was a halfling woman. She said, your weakness is in your heart.”

Dorn’s voice rang from behind Baphomet, calmly and calmly.