Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 149

Chapter 149 Dreaming! Into a dream!

Baphomet galloped down and landed on the ground, maintaining a distance of more than ten meters from Dorn, presenting a state of confrontation.

At the moment he landed, Devil the sheep head felt a little strange.

It seems that when you just swooped down, you should have launched an attack on this black-haired cunning human?

At the same time, there are abnormalities.

The current mountain forest is still the lush mountain forest, and the cliff behind him is also the towering cliff.

But it was unusually quiet inside.

His huge Devil entourage, the huge poisonous frog condensed from toxins, and another flying human were all gone.

Only Baphomet and Dorn stood facing each other.

“This cunning human being deceived again?” Bafeng didn’t attack rashly, but stood on the spot temporarily, looking at the opposite Dorn with those antelope eyes.

“What are you doing in a daze?” Dorn said, and jokingly hooked his finger at Bafengt, “Hit me, idiot!”

Sheep head Devil is furious!

Baphomet has never heard of such a request in his life!

Devil, who was supposed to play with human emotions, was angered by Don’s provocative tone and actions, and directly launched an attack!

A group of dark aura surged from Bafengt’s body, and struck towards Dorn!

Dorn just tried to dodge sexually.

The speed of the black breath was not fast, but Dorne hid, but didn’t avoid it at all, and was instantly enveloped by the black breath.

These black breaths surged into his body.

Afterwards, Donne quickly felt hot on his face, chills on his body, his head was as heavy as lead, and he couldn’t stop coughing.

“This is the ability to control the disease?” Dorn murmured.

The disease state brought about by those black qi was very severe. After being attacked, Donne instantly became ill and lost his fighting ability, and then limply fell to the ground.

“Just… like this?” This tentative attack went over smoothly, which surprised Baphomet.

Then, Devil Bafeng, the sheep head, suddenly felt a strong pain.

It seemed that the body was pierced by some sharp object, and it was dragged and smashed to the ground!

At the same time, the entire scene in front of me shook and was no longer stable.

Everything in front of me collapsed…

The dream is broken.

…

Baphomet came to his senses.

I found myself lying on the ground, and the poisonous frog’s tongue, condensed from toxins, was entwining Own’s body.

However, after the sheephead Devil woke up, the poison frog took his tongue away and ignored him.

Instead, he turned around to help Greg Lu, who was pinning the giant Devil.

Baphomet got up quickly from the ground.

And ten meters away from him, that annoying, cunning black-haired human was standing unscathed.

For Dorn, everything that just happened was still under control.

Things have to go back to a minute ago.

A minute ago.

When Devil Baphomet swooped towards Dorne from the sky, Dorne activated the [Dream] skill.

Lv5’s [Into the Dream] successfully dragged Devil the sheep’s head into a dream completely constructed and dominated by Donne.

However, Baphomet is the bottom boss of this ruin, and his willpower is very strong.

Although the full-level [Dream] skill can pull him into the dream, Donne must also enter the dream wholeheartedly in order to maintain the dream without collapsing.

When using [Dream] to control Baphomet, Dorn could not control the enemy while acting freely in the real world like the previous nightmare horse.

In other words, when Dorn controlled Baphomet, he actually took control.

Neither party can move in reality.

However, fortunately, Dorn still left a hand of poison frogs in reality.

This behemoth condensed by toxins, although it has no self-awareness, completely relies on Don’s thinking and commands to act.

But Dorn had to leave the poison frog in his consciousness to attack Bhavand and help Gregru’s instructions before [into the dream] Bhavand.

The poison frog can act roughly, barely maintaining the anxious balance of the frontal battlefield.

at this time.

On the nearby battlefield, Greg Lu and the giant Devil, who were fighting hard, naturally noticed Dorn and Baphomet who were suddenly still.

The giant Devil wants to attack Don.

But Greg Lu didn’t know what tricks Donne was playing.

But where would he give the giant Devil a chance to attack Donne?

“Don’t underestimate me! Fight with me seriously! You stupid Devil!”

The S-class adventurer flying at high speed in the air consumes a lot of magic power in his body and shoots two oversized magical arrows toward the eyes of the giant Devil!

In addition, a five-meter-high poison frog stood in front of Don.

In reality, the giant Devil is constrained everywhere, and can’t find a chance to attack Don.

It was the attack that Baphomet had just suffered in his dreams that made him sober.

It was done mechanically by the poison frog in accordance with the instructions left by Donne between the gaps where Gregru contained the giant Devil.

The tongue condensed from the toxin pierced Bafengt’s abdomen, dragged him up, and slammed it against the cliff behind him.

All in one go!

Although the tongue of the poison frog is made of toxins, it is essentially the same as the tongue of the previous Boss bullfrog.

The front part can be used as a sharp weapon, sharp and abnormal!

However, Baphomet’s Devil’s physical defense capabilities are good. Although the poison frog tongue submerged into his body, it did not pierce it through.

This effective attack probably knocked out Bafont’s blood volume by nearly 800 points.

And he put the poisoned abnormal state on this sheep’s head Devil.

All in all, the current battlefield situation is just three fights two!

“Hey, Devil from the sheep’s head. Isn’t it cool to cut my feelings by hand?” Dorn said with a smile.

In the tone, there is a strong sense of sarcasm and joking.

At the same time, Dorne, after leaving the dream, was also observing the blood volume of Baphomet.

After Devil is poisoned, the dark red blood bar loses blood very slowly.

The resistance of this Devil to toxins should not be low.

The effect after poisoning can only be regarded as better than nothing.

Baphomet’s stabbed abdomen came out of a jet black, viscous liquid like oil.

His antelope eyes glared at Dorn, very angry.

Although he still can’t fully understand what just happened.