Chapter 1711: Using All Your Strength to Climb over a Wall

Fifty feet!

When the cursed dragon on the Bu Fang wooden cart broke through fifty feet, everyone was stunned.

The dark cursed dragon was roaring, and the scales on its body seemed to become very real.

Fifty feet is a watershed, which basically means being invincible.

But this is not enough.

Because reaching fifty feet, victory cannot be completely established.

That man is crazy.

He was overtaken, and it was not him who reached fifty feet first, but the cook opposite.

However, he didn't give up, he still had a chance.

Looking at the ten confused exiles below, as long as he lets them eat food, he still has a chance.

The draw was a shame for him though.

but……

It is equal to his victory.

This is the rule set by the Queen of Curse. The same fifty feet is equal to a draw, but a draw is equal to the victory of the City of Nothingness!

However, soon...

He was disappointed.

No matter how he yelled, those exiles chose to stay away from him.

They staggered towards Bu Fang's wooden cart.

Bu Fang sat in front of the wooden cart and looked at him expressionlessly. The impact of that moment made him feel a blockage in his chest...

Bu Fang's Cursed Dragon rose again, crossing fifty feet in an instant.

Finally it reached fifty-one feet.

The picture freezes instantly.

All the cursed people disappeared.

The green figure of the Cursed Queen reappeared, watching the two from a high position, and the cold breath spread instantly.

"The cooking competition is over..."

The Queen's cold voice resounded.

At this moment, Bu Fang calmly stood up and turned to look behind him.

On top of his wooden cart, a jet-black divine dragon soared into the sky, its cold scales exuding a penetrating luster.

Fifty-one feet, hmm...it seems pretty good.

Although the victory was not unexpected by Bu Fang, Bu Fang was really nervous.

It is indeed difficult to break the habit of thousands of years with the same dish.

This amounts to breaking the mold.

Those exiled people have been entangled in this city of nothingness for countless years by the power of the curse. They have long been numb and have long been accustomed to the refreshing feeling of suppressing the curse brought by dark cuisine.

Therefore, Bu Fang wanted to break their habit with red bean paste buns, which really put a lot of pressure on him.

Fortunately, the ending is happy.

Opposite him, the man looked at his hands in horror.

He lost.

He actually lost...

Incredible, shocked, angry, desperate...

A variety of emotions appeared on his face, and he couldn't put an end to the fact.

In his mind, he was a myth of being undefeated, but in fact... he was defeated.

"Why……"

The man clutched his chest, and his whole face was almost piled together.

"Why did I lose?"

He was muttering to himself, asking himself.

The rickety old man had tears streaming down his face when he looked outside.

This was him tens of thousands of years ago, but...he had already failed, and he looked like this when he failed at that time.

This is the confident him that was stripped away by the Cursed Queen. The confident him is also a part of his body.

However, the feeling of failing again is really uncomfortable.

Bu Fang stood in front of the wooden cart, looking at the desperate man, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

boom!

The wooden cart collapsed.

Bu Fang landed on the cold ground, and the man also landed on the ground.

The Curse Queen crossed her legs and looked down at the two.

This is not the true form of the Cursed Queen, or even just a will placed here by the Cursed Queen.

"The outcome has emerged, and the winner...is you."

The Curse Queen's eyes turned and fell on Bu Fang.

"But... I'm curious about how you suppressed this queen's curse..."

The Cursed Queen said.

This wasn't just her curiosity;

It was even more curious to everyone present.

The man was still lost.

The nobles around the Colosseum were extremely regretful.

"There is a girl. The curse on her is stronger than this curse. I have to feed her every day and suppress her curse... I have experience."

Bu Fang thought for a while and spoke truthfully.

has experience……

The noisy nobles fell silent.

Count Xia Qiu was also speechless.

Xiaoyou's expression remained unchanged, but the noble lady was trembling with laughter.

"Interesting, interesting...this little cook is indeed interesting..."

…

The Queen of Curses narrowed her eyes.

"Are you experienced?"

Shaking her head, the Cursed Queen said nothing more.

She raised her hand, pointed her huge fingers at the lost man.

"If you win, you can enter the City of Nothingness and become a higher life form. If you lose, you will be completely wiped out."

Said the Cursed Queen.

After finishing his words, Bu Fang immediately raised his hand, and the curse power on his wrist had completely disappeared.

Obviously, the so-called power of the curse is actually a restraint on the life level of the City of Nothingness.

Bu Fang doesn't like this level very much.

boom! ! !

The aura of the Cursed Queen suddenly changed.

Her other finger pointed at the man in the distance.

The man suddenly howled miserably.

On his body, the power of the curse slowly spread, wrapped around the man's body, and began to devour the man.

A green flame burned.

The man seemed to have suffered the most inhumane torture and burning.

Finally... slowly dissipated.

outside the door.

The rickety old man was shocked all over...

A trace of relief appeared in his eyes...

it is finally over.

The shackles held in his heart were finally burned.

Bu Fang's victory was actually a kind of luck to the old man.

Buzz…

The picture in front of Bu Fang disappeared.

The figure of the Cursed Queen began to slowly disappear.

However, Bu Fang had an intuition that the queen was staring at him from above.

That look made Bu Fang a little unaccustomed to it.

It seemed like he was going to see through him.

The strength of the Cursed Queen is absolutely extraordinary, far beyond the level of a god.

This level is currently not within reach of Bu Fang.

According to Bu Fang's guess, the Cursed Queen should be on the same level as the God of Cooking...

The City of Nothingness is definitely the top force in the universe!

Even stronger than Chaos Space!

After all, as the place of exile for all universes, how can it accommodate so many exiles without the strength?

Rumble...

A dazzling light suddenly shone down.

Yi Bufang felt warm all over.

This comfortable sunshine that could not be felt in Dingcheng District shone on him.

Beside Bu Fang, the rickety old man, Xiaobai, Xiaohu, Xiaopi, etc. all appeared.

Bu Fang waved to Xiao Hu.

To his surprise, Xiaohu hugged Xiaobai's head tightly, shook her head towards him, raised her small paws, and turned away from Bu Fang.

This little thing... is he still arrogant?

The rickety old man looked at Bu Fang with complicated eyes.

The power of the curse on him began to corrode him.

He knew he didn't have much time.

Being able to live for so long is mainly because of his former self that was sealed in death.

Now, he has disappeared, and the lock that bound his life has completely disappeared.

The old man can finally be liberated.

Buzz…

Sudden.

The old man raised his old and trembling hands.

In my hand, there is a golden recipe...

Um?

Looking at this recipe, Bu Fang's eyes suddenly froze and he looked at the old man with some surprise.

"This recipe belongs to you now... You made me understand that the me before was still very unqualified."

The old man chuckled.

Although the corrosion of the curse's power made him miserable.

"I have to thank you for letting me regain my freedom..."

The recipe turned into a golden light and entered Bu Fang's starry sky spiritual sea.

The next moment, the old man bent his back and walked towards the death gate.

Step by step, extremely determined, with shocking persistence.

Bu Fang let out a breath.

Following the old man, Xiaobai took mechanical steps and followed suit.

The closed door suddenly opened.

For the first time in countless years, someone has overcome death.

This is something no one expected.

The nobles were all stunned, with their mouths wide open, looking at the figures slowly walking out of the Colosseum's door.

The sun shone down and fell on the Colosseum.

The old man felt a little warm.

This is the city she lives in...

Separated by a wall, after tens of thousands of years, he was finally able to see her.

It took a lifetime to climb over a wall.

Boom...

The door was slammed shut.

The level of death has also changed again. As for what it has become, no one knows except the will of the Curse Queen.

The silent Colosseum suddenly erupted into an uproar.

The noisy sound soared into the sky.

Countless nobles were clamoring crazily. This was a clamor of excitement!

There are actually people who have overcome death, which brings exciting things to their endless lives.

Let their ordinary life become ripples!

A group of nobles stared at Bu Fang with wide eyes.

Some nobles even clamored to kill Bu Fang!

Because Bu Fang made them lose countless bets...

Count Xia Qiu stood in his position.

She also looked down.

However, unlike others, she only had the old man in her eyes.

That rickety old man, that extremely ugly old man... now became her only focus.

The old man's eyes also found her in the crowd at a glance, and the two eyes collided...indescribably.

Bu Fang scratched his head and walked out of the dead door.

The warm sunshine made him feel lazy all over.

This is where people live.

Dingcheng District is simply too depressing.

Bu Fang let out a breath.

He is one step closer to his goal of opening a restaurant in the void city of the Cursed Queen.

Um?

suddenly.

Bu Fang was stunned.

He glanced at it and raised it sharply.

Landed on the high platform.

There, Xiaoyou was standing there quietly, with a calm expression.

Beside Xiaoyou, the lady looked at him with a smile on her face, and even waved to him.

Huh?

Is it such a surprise and exciting?

As soon as I got out of the deadlock, I found Xiaoyou...

It seems... a bit easier than imagined...

"Thank you... for allowing me to see her at the last moment of my life..."

The old man turned his head and glanced at Bu Fang.

The next moment, he suddenly ran away into the distance.

At that moment, there was a joy boiling from the depths of the soul.

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!!"

Around the Colosseum, many nobles burst into laughter.

And the black-armored guards suddenly fell down...

The cold spear was raised and blocked in front of the old man.

"roll!"

suddenly.

A cold drink sounded.

All the guards froze, and the scoldings of the nobles stopped abruptly.

A graceful figure walked out of the darkness, its twisting waist seemed to exude cold murderous intent.

The guards turned sideways and looked at Count Xiaqiu in horror.

The cloak was blowing, and Count Xiaqiu's slender legs moved step by step.

Soon, he arrived in front of the old man.

The old man was trembling all over, the dark power of the curse was constantly corroding his body, and his vitality plummeted rapidly.

Count Xiaqiu sighed and supported the old man with his slender white hands.

Wow.

The cloak suddenly rolled up and wrapped around the old man.

Count Xiaqiu took a deep look at Bu Fang.

Sexy and plump red lips lightly parted.

"Thanks……"

The words fell.

A black dragon suddenly let out a deafening roar.

The void was torn open, and the cold black dragon emerged with a terrifying aura.

Count Xiaqiu hugged the old man's figure, landed on the black dragon's back, and left directly.

The nobles did not dare to express their anger.

The guards also had complicated expressions.

The noble lady looked at Count Xiaqiu leaving and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Bu Fang didn't know what the old man's name was.

But this is no longer important. I hope he will be...happy in his last days.

Bu Fang raised his head, his eyes still falling on Xiaoyou.

Tilting his head, Bu Fang thought for a while.

Learn the old man's way and stride towards the distance.

Looking at Xiaoyou.

The nobles were all speechless...

Come again?

The guards were also stunned. Is there another Count Xiaqiu?

Bu Fang felt that Xiaoyou might also rush down like Count Xiaqiu. After all... Xiaoyou liked to eat his cooking so much.

The noble lady twitched her lips.

He looked at Bu Fang seemingly speechless.

boom……

The guards raised their cold spears and pointed at Bu Fang.

Xiaoyou, who was standing on the high platform, had a cold face, and her eyes did not change at all.

"let's go."

Xiaoyou said to the lady.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoyou turned around, took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant, without the slightest... nostalgia.

Only the steps underneath are left.

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

Bu Fang: "???"

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed, and he walked to Bu Fang's side, raised his hand like a cattail leaf fan, and patted Bu Fang's shoulder.