Ultra-dimensional Star Master

To be honest, as a strategy, Ivey's idea was not good. He was ready to use his strongest strength as soon as he came up.

No matter whether he is unable to succeed in the future or whether he becomes the target of public criticism, he will pursue the most perfect way of making food.

Many strong opponents, their outstanding performance stimulated Ivey's competitiveness, vanity and a focus.

That is to say, he is self-centered and is determined to use his strength to make him kneel down if he refuses to accept it.

He felt that he must establish the concept of invincibility from now on, and did not want to defeat his opponent in five consecutive hairpins in the end.

A real man will crush others and make others unable to survive for 100 seconds.

Clang!

The sword makes a sound, like the roar of a dragon.

Although the dragon's roar is a bit weird, I don't know whether it will enter the sage mode or the crazy output mode after the roar.

Ai Wei held the knife in his hand, and his powerful soul influenced the knife. The knife was as stable as an old dog, and a sage was like a Buddha. However, it suddenly turned into a devil, and suddenly turned into phantoms. A moment ago, the chopping board in front of Ivy seemed to Four different scenes appeared.

The four dimensions in everyone's eyes were naturally pseudo-four dimensions, but such skill and speed still shocked the opponents and the audience.

The impact of this final is huge, and there will naturally be an official live broadcast of Magic. There is no doubt that the focus belongs here.

The two commentators poured all kinds of praise on Ivey incoherently. At least this kind of professionalism and impartiality is a hundred times better than those mindless acts of supporting idols?

At this moment, Ivey's eyes only see his killing sword. To be precise, there are only certain points on the killing sword, and those points correspond to a kind of hell red ant.

All the hell red ants were killed instantly, and those tiny spots were dissected with fine knife skills, and only a small part of the brain was taken out, which is the most delicious food.

It's not exactly true to say that they don't exist at all, the fact that they exist for a small part of the time is why their memory feels not like senses but feelings.

These red ants are very common in the underworld and sometimes walk in the abyss. They are responsible for carrying the life perceptions of the newly deceased. They are not specific memories, but some kind of worldly perceptions and emotions.

As we all know, ants have the greatest relative strength and a huge population, so the carrying capacity is the highest in hell. What is even more terrifying is that they are hard and busy and never stop.

These human emotions, moods, and most importantly, the huge memories, have been divided into fragments. They are raised above the head and I don’t know where they are going. It’s scary to think about it, so don’t think too much about it.

Day after day of labor and those memories will naturally form an "emotional field" similar to a magnetic field, which slowly affects their brains. Some red hell ants have "lesions" similar to human "tumors". These tumors store Some information is "lost due to power outage", and these "information" are the main "ingredients" of this work.

So Ivey's "Tang Feitang" is just a stew of "ant tumors", of course not. It’s not the location that makes people think. Since there are cat poop coffee, gold grain meals and so on, what does ant tumor mean?

Simply because it doesn't taste good.

In other words, these "smart" ants have evolved a mechanism to protect themselves. Regardless of their wide distribution, large populations, and large numbers. Once it tastes good, it will be eaten by distant relatives of monkeys at the top of the food chain and become a protected animal and an endangered species.

Therefore, it is difficult to extract this delicious food. UU reading www.uukanｓshu.ｽnet

And that’s where Ivey’s creativity and technology lie.

The good news is that there are only a handful of top chefs with Ivey’s skills, kitchen utensils that can kill people instantly, and a spirit of self-flagellation, so the safety of those ants is still guaranteed.

The first is speed and precision, the second is extraction difficulty, the third is ingredient firework, and the last is soul strength.

These are the prerequisites for this "Tang is not Tang" love affair.

The red hell ant must be killed instantly and the "tumor" part must be left intact. In this way, the "delicious love" can be instantly solidified in the tumor and will not be lost due to power outage or dispersed in the body or in the air. This delicious food must be maintained at a considerable concentration for extraction.

Aiwei wields the sword like flying. In addition to Wang Jingjing's training, his own genius understanding, he also learned from the planetary swordsmanship.

Fortunately, his opponents were a group of ants waiting to be slaughtered without any resistance, so he was able to perform calmly. Ivey vaguely remembers that the cook in the New Longmen Inn left him with a shock that still lasts to this day.

He decided that if he had the chance, he would go to that library system to study. From the planetary swordsmanship, he could deduce the level of the things there.

What's more, my "General Guide" is not as simple as planetary swordsmanship. The things used to cover up are so powerful, the real content must be expected.

Soon, in front of Ivey, there was a plate of hell red ant tumors as big as a small vinegar saucer. This super-speed brain surgery-style display of knife skills had already