I am not a trainer - Chapter 387

c387 Heaven and earth are the furnace, cooking my avenue

The sky shattered, and the huge burning tree hung upside down in the cracks in the sky, splashing sparks like meteors.

Fires broke out all over the world, and the fires continued, engulfing plains, forests, mountains, and cities.

Deaths are rising at alarming rates every second.

The thousand-year-old temple in Senluo was caught in the flames, the Buddha statues were burned in the flames, and the monks were helpless in praying.

The city at the foot of the mountain guarded by the World Tree was surrounded by raging fire, and the billowing smoke made the sky dark.

Glory, Beidi, Sakurajima, Donghuang… The catastrophe that once dragged the world into the abyss has come again in a form beyond the imagination of the world.

In front of the cathedral.

The pope in black looked at the giant tree hanging upside down in the sky. The falling flames reflected the fiery red sky, which was magnificent and magnificent.

“The destined day has arrived, but the Emperor of Heaven has fallen asleep, and the King of Men has not seen his shadow.”

Joan stared at the dragon corpse coiled around the tree trunk.

Facing this catastrophe, mankind will have no help from the colorful meteorites of the Emperor Dragon.

The only one you can rely on is yourself.

Also, the new king of mankind.

Emperor Wu, Saint, Wise King… the stars have set and new stars are rising.

“Be hopeful, Hetty, and hope that new opportunities will arise under the overturned fate.”

The nun was trembling with fear, but the Pope calmly closed his eyes and clasped his hands in prayer.

“Looking forward to the coming of the King of Prophecy.”

The World Parliament is convened urgently.

Through the proposal proposed by Luo He, the current world champion and the strongest trainer in mankind.

Its name is the Sky Mending Plan.

Back then, Emperor Nong used the power of abundance contained in the colorful soup to restore order in Donghuang that had collapsed due to famine.

Right now, four major disasters, famine, plague, war, and death, are coming on the same day.

Fortunately, Luo He gathered the four sources of power in advance, so he also had the faith and determination to face four crises at the same time.

What he needs to do is to improve the Nong Emperor’s recipe and cook a big soup that contains the four origins and can repair the world order.

To this end, countries around the world will work together to collect legendary ingredients from around the world and deliver them to Luo He.

Luo He planned to use the ingredients from the two elemental gods, Tianyuan Giant Whale and Hell Behemoth, as the main ingredients of the soup, so as to further improve the quality of the “Nong Emperor’s Soup”.

All phenomena give rise to formlessness, and formlessness overcomes form.

Luo He decided to name this soup, “Butian Tang”.

“It can mend even the cracks in the sky. This soup is so replenishing. It’s so replenishing!”

In times of crisis, Chef Luo never forgets to complain.

“The power of your ripples is not enough to spread the repairing power in Butian Tang to the whole world.”

Bai Ze said solemnly: “Perhaps you need the help of the Lord of the Earthly Realm.”

“Not only the World Tree, but also the God of Death is needed to help.”

Luo He said: “I plan to go to the spirit world again and discuss countermeasures with Senior Death!”

“Luo He, I have a bad feeling…”

A trace of nervousness flashed in Bai Ze’s eyes.

“This trip to the spirit world. I’m afraid it will be quite dangerous.”

Luo He knew that Bai Ze had the power to avoid disasters and her predictions were by no means groundless.

However, even if it is extremely dangerous, this trip to the spirit world must be made.

The white-robed Death God from another time and space is about to arrive. To deal with this mythical and powerful enemy, he must join hands with Senior Death God to deal with it.

“It’s okay. At worst, I’ll borrow the energy of the whole world and turn it into light. The golden flashing magnetic field will spin a million horses to kill the god of death from another world.”

Luo He spoke abstract words to dilute the solemn feeling before the battle.

Bai Ze remained unmoved, his eyes shimmering, and he gently reached out his hand and covered Luo He’s hair.

“You must come back.” Bai Ze’s voice was a little hoarse, “I can’t drink without you.”

“I can’t drink, I’d better share the table with the chipmunks…”

“If you want to go to the spirit world, hurry up. It is the domain dominated by the spirit world. Only you have the right to pass.”

Bai Ze looked at the burning giant tree in the sky, and heard endless cries in the distance. He felt sharp pain pricking his eyebrows, and spoke calmly.

“I and the rest of the patron saints will stay in the mortal world to delay the time for the world to be burned to the ground.”

Luo He nodded solemnly.

Yunling Mountains.

The forest was engulfed in flames, rows of trees collapsed, and many beehives that had brought countless honey to Xiaojiu were reduced to ashes.

The bear boss, holding a pair of children on his shoulders, pushed open the fallen rocks blocking the entrance of the cave. The blazing fire was reflected in his eyes, and he suddenly fell into a daze.

The little bear howled on Big Bear’s shoulder. Looking back, Mrs. Bear was pressed under the hot falling rocks, whining softly.

The boss bear’s eyes were bloodshot, he put down the little bear, stepped forward quickly, and tried his best to push away the boulder.

Boom!

Trees collapsed, the direction of escape turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the wife’s cries kept ringing in my ears.

“Roar!!” Boss Bear was furious.

If you want to leave, just leave together, no matter what nonsense you say.

Boss Xiong pushed away the boulder, picked up his children, supported his wife, and rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

The giant tree burning with flames kept collapsing, hitting Mrs. Bear with a ‘bang’.

Boss Xiong stepped forward quickly, blocking his way with his back, coughing, and leaving scorch marks on his back.

Bang!

The black bear punched a way out, allowing his children and wife to leave first, but the particularly huge tree crashed down.

His mind went blank, and Boss Xiong’s life passed quickly in his mind, interspersed with fragments of encounters with friends.

I really want to try Luo He’s roast chicken again.

boom!

In the forest, a huge wild boar rushed forward and knocked away the burning giant tree.

“Woo!”

The nine-colored deer stood on the high cliff and roared, and a timely rain fell to extinguish the forest fire.

With the idea of ​​​​saving whatever they can, Jiuselu and Dangkang worked together to save the lives in the Yunling Mountains.

Boss Xiong stared blankly at the wild boar passing by, and then he was suddenly hugged by his crying children and his wife, showing a silly smile.

Before you die, meet the people you want to see more often.

Luo He stood on a high slope and looked at the blue birds flying quickly.

With a cold face, Li Wanqing jumped down and rushed to her side.

“Do you have to go?” the mixed-race beauty said hoarsely.

“Have you ever heard of Dayu controlling floods? He refused to enter the house three times. Now I am the fire-fighting captain. The world needs me…”

Luo He was actually very nervous and what he said was illogical.

Who is not afraid of death? If I send it to the spirit world this time, wouldn’t all the hard work be in vain?

However, there are many things that are worth trying even if the hope is slim.

This is it.

righteous! Enlightenment!

Suddenly, Luo He felt her run into his arms and her waist was held by two hands.

She was crying, her shoulders shaking and her voice choked.

“Does it have to be you? Does it have to be you? You are always like this. You never discuss with me before making a decision! The Kingdom of the Netherworld is the same this time!”

“I…” Luo He opened his mouth, put his arms around Li Wanqing’s back, and said, “I… am a cook.”

“I can’t open the gates of heaven with my sword, arbitrate for eternity, and fight against foreign gods alone.”

“But, I have my own methods, my own… path.”

“What road?”

Luo He pushed Li Wanqing away, looked at her tear-stained cheeks, and pushed her hair away.

“You know, I am an ideal cook.”

The young man in white looks up to the sky.

“Let heaven and earth be your furnace, and all things be the fire, to cook my great way!”

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