The Might of the God of Cooking Chopping Board
"Wow, that's amazing! The voice sounds cute, but the real form is a sea monster!"
Seeing what the Tiger Flood Dragon looked like, Mu Fan couldn't help but speak up.
Of course, despite his words, he didn't stop moving.
Now that he's lured it out, his task is to do everything he can to block the Tiger Flood Dragon's return.
In an instant, the array plates were activated, and using these array plates as a base, they attempted to construct a large array capable of covering the entire lake in a short period of time.
On the other side, Tiger Flood Dragon burst out from beneath the water and pounced straight at Qin Li.
After emerging from the water, its speed decreased somewhat, but only relatively speaking. In reality, it appeared as a colossal creature twisting and surging forward.
The location that Qin Li led the Tiger Flood Dragon to was not far from Gu Chen.
Gu Chen stood in mid-air, concealing his aura. In his hand was not a spear, but a small sword given to him by Gu Qingyang.
As the two closed the distance between them, Gu Chen's expression became serious, and he waited for the right moment to make his move.
"Go!"
The small sword flew out, and the power within it suddenly manifested. The original small sword instantly transformed into a huge longsword with awe-inspiring Sword Intent, stabbing towards the lower half of the Tiger Flood Dragon.
The Tiger Flood Dragon has the body of a fish and the tail of a snake. It eats fish and can only attack from the lower half of its body.
Boom!
The giant sword crashed down, piercing the Tiger Flood Dragon's back from above.
On the surface of the Tiger Flood Dragon's skin, on its scales, water shimmered, and the position of the scales also changed slightly. As the longsword slashed down, its body turned slightly to the side.
Bang!
Upon contact, there was a loud bang, followed by a shower of scales.
This downward sword strike caused the Tiger Flood Dragon's body to suddenly sink, revealing a shockingly deep and long wound on one side of its body.
Such a substantial injury immediately caused the Tiger Flood Dragon to let out a sound of pain.
Gu Chen, who made the move, frowned slightly, secretly regretting it.
Although the sword wounded the victim, the damage did not reach the intended level.
High above, in the void.
"I never imagined that the methods I gave him would be used in this way."
Looking down at the situation, Gu Qingyang shook his head, quite moved.
A voice nearby laughed:
"These kids have too many trump cards up their sleeves; it's not surprising they'd use some weaker ones."
The speaker looked at Gu Qingyang and said:
"Old Gu needs to step up his game, otherwise your trump cards will only be useful for everyday use against these kids."
Gu Qingyang glanced at the man and shook his head:
"With a master like Changzhi, how could they lack good stuff? That talisman alone, even all of us combined probably wouldn't be enough to match it."
As soon as he finished speaking, another person laughed:
"You can't compare them like that. We still have an advantage in numbers. Even if we can't compete in quality, we can still compete in quantity."
"That's one thing," a voice said softly from the side.
"But is it possible that they also have many other trump cards of equal strength to that talisman?"
One sentence immediately silenced the group of elderly men present.
"That's a good reminder; please don't say it again next time."
At this moment, Gu Qingyang spoke, saying:
"The cutting board that Luo Ling'er uses for cooking is also quite something."
At this moment, Luo Ling'er's chopping board suddenly flew out and landed above the Tiger Flood Dragon.
The next moment, the chopping board suddenly unfolded, its area suddenly increasing in size, completely obscuring the Tiger Flood Dragon from above.
The side that was usually used for cutting vegetables was now facing the Tiger Flood Dragon.
Luo Ling'er closed her eyes, looking somewhat strained, as if she was trying to control something.
At this moment, a unique power suddenly emerged from the chopping board. It was neither strong nor obvious, but it gave people a rather special feeling. In everyone's perception, this power descended towards the Tiger Flood Dragon below.
At the same time, everyone could clearly feel it.
The Tiger Flood Dragon's aura, as if bound, began to drop drastically.
The magnitude of the change was so significant that the Tiger Flood Dragon's speed suddenly decreased.
However, Tiger Flood Dragon did not show any significant resistance to this change.
"It really works?" Mu Fan's expression shifted.
"And the effect is actually that strong?"
It was a completely unexpected discovery.
Gu Chen's face showed surprise:
"This method seems rather unique."
There are many kinds of suppression, but people should generally be able to sense when their power or strength is suppressed, and it will usually cause some kind of rejection and resistance.
But the Tiger Flood Dragon seemed completely oblivious to everything.
"Could it be that it can't sense it?"
Those above were equally surprised.
Their level of expertise, coupled with the keen eyesight they've cultivated over the years, allows them to have a clearer perception of the changes in orcas today.
The main points are in two aspects.
One of them is smoothness.
The decline in power and aura occurred without any resistance or obstruction. The process was surprisingly smooth, and the magnitude of the decline was almost a quarter of the Tiger Flood Dragon's overall condition.
The other aspect is comprehensiveness.
It seems that not only strength and aura have decreased, but even the Tiger Flood Dragon's defensive capabilities have weakened, which is quite puzzling.
It's important to understand that defensive capabilities for Beast Race are often based on their physical bodies; even if they are suppressed by force, this aspect won't necessarily be weakened.
But this is exactly what has happened.
Faced with this situation, even they had no clue what kind of method this was.
Compared to them, Qin Li's reaction was much stronger.
Even the person's movements stopped.
If the Tiger Flood Dragon hadn't been suppressed and its speed hadn't suddenly decreased, such a sudden stop would have been enough for it to win the Tiger Flood Dragon of the beauty.
She certainly didn't stop on purpose.
The impact was simply too great.
The others present didn't know what it was, but she did, or rather, she suddenly remembered it.
The force that emerged from the chopping board cannot be accurately described as power.
Its name should be Order.
However, if we understand it simply, it's not wrong to say that it's a type of power.
The reason why this Order had such a great impact on her was precisely because of the origin of this Order.
In her previous life, she almost reached the level of solidified Order.
The last time I felt something like this was in the ruins of a great emperor.
It's not entirely wrong to say that Order is synonymous with the methods of powerful beings at the Emperor Realm.
Now that we've encountered this situation here, the impact is unimaginable.
Moreover, for her now, the impact of this goes far beyond just the Order itself.
Ling'er's cutting board was given to her by her master.
Now, this chopping board is related to Order, meaning it was made by a powerful Emperor Realm expert.
It's highly likely that Master made it himself; it's very unlikely that Master stole it.
In the former case, the master is a powerful Emperor Realm expert; in the latter case, the master is no ordinary Emperor Realm expert.
Regardless of the type, they must all be experts at the Emperor Realm.
The shock this possibility could bring was extraordinary; otherwise, Qin Li wouldn't have forgotten that she was fighting against the Beast Race.
Thinking about it simply, my master is at least at the Emperor Realm, while at his strongest, he was still one step away from the Emperor Realm.
Although I had known for a long time that my master was strong, I never imagined he was this strong!
Terrifying!
While everyone was having their own thoughts, Luo Ling'er looked rather strained. She reached out and took out a few Irascible Little Meatballs, stuffing them into her mouth and mumbling indistinctly:
"Hurry up, I can't hold on much longer!"