Chapter 40: The Last Poisoned Wine!Bai Ling's Despair!?
"Master!"
"Master!"
The face under the man's face was pale, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, how could he not think about it so much, how many delicious things did not drink, he had to drink his poisonous wine.
That's it.
The master's life is gone,
Their money is gone.
"Two young ladies, my mission is complete, I'm leaving. With his hands behind his back, the Poison King turned away proudly.
The posture at this time and the drunken appearance when he just came over were like two people.
The crowd made way for him.
The Poison King is worthy of being the Poison King, and no matter how powerful a person is, he can't compete with the terrible poisonous wine of the Poison King.
The Poison King enjoyed the fearful and adoring gazes of everyone, and the arrogance on his face became more obvious.
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Bai Tianling, who fell to the ground, suddenly twitched, hugged his throat and coughed repeatedly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and sat up again.
"How...... How could it be ???"
The Poison King's footsteps froze, and when he turned around, he saw that Bai Bai Ling was alive again, and his eyes almost fell off.
drank 20 bottles of poisoned wine in one go, and he was foaming at the mouth and could sit up, what happened to this kid???
"Don't be in a hurry, old man, I can drink again. ”
During the day, Ling shook his head and got up, and the feeling of dying after drinking 20 bottles in a row was very strong, as long as he worked harder, he could really succeed.
Hope is right in the air, and seize the opportunity no matter what.
"I feel pretty good, sir, if you have more, I shouldn't be able to last long. ”
"Damn, since you say so, then I'll put all the rest of the poisoned wine on the table for you!" the poison king gritted his teeth and waved his hand to fill the table with poisonous wine.
"You have just drunk 47 kinds of poisoned wine, and the remaining 60 kinds are all here, if you have the ability, you can drink them all for me!"
Damn, let's see if you're dead after drinking it now!
"Thank you, old man, for making it happen. ”
Bai Bai Ling sat down, looked at the pile of poisonous wine in front of him, and swallowed his saliva excitedly.
death
Now Lao Tzu is really coming.
Hahaha, no one can stop me!
Pick up the bottle and grunt and drink.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, ten bottles, twenty bottles, thirty bottles......
Belch~~~
Burp and keep drinking!
In one go, Ling poured all the sixty bottles of poisonous wine on the table into his stomach.
107 different kinds of poisonous wine were mixed in the body, and the powerful toxins were scurrying around in the body, and Ling was already drunk in the day, and the darkness of death enveloped him little by little.
"Thank you, old gentleman, for your good wine, I'll go first. ”
Bai Bai Ling was full, and fell to the ground with a bang, foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs, and black poisonous blood also flowed out of the seven orifices.
But he was happy.
The beauty of his wish fulfillment made him close his eyes in satisfaction.
This world, bye to you.
The entrance of the Longlai Inn.
The number of onlookers had reached hundreds, and the surprise and disbelief made everyone remain absolutely silent, and they all stared at Bai Ling on the ground, not sure if he would cheat the corpse again.
Even the Poison King didn't dare to gasp, and looked at Bai Ling intently.
I've already drunk 107 kinds of poisoned wine, so I should die now, right?
After waiting for a full five minutes, Bai Bai Ling was still motionless.
The Poison King's serious face finally slowly flashed with a smug smile.
This kid is powerful, undoubtedly powerful, but his own poisonous wine is not covered, provoking my majesty, this is dead!?
Hum!
"Two young ladies, you will take care of the rest. The poison king shook his hand, and his tattered clothes were windless and automatic, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Wait...... Wait a minute. ”
Behind, a weak voice stopped him, and a figure rose from the ground.
The Poison King listened to the voice behind him, and his scalp was numb.
Is this kid real?
I've drunk 107 poisoned liquors and still haven't died?
He turned his head stiffly, and although Bai Tianling's face was pale, he really stood up again.
"Sir, it's still a little bit, it's really just a little bit! Don't you have 108 kinds of poisoned wine, take out the last one, quickly, you can put me down immediately." ”
Bai Bai Ling was serious, he really felt that he was only one step away from death.
When the poison king heard this, his heart shrank suddenly, and he suddenly couldn't breathe, staggered back several times, and almost sat down on the ground.
Hell,
What the,
How did this kid detoxify, he couldn't even die like this.
The onlookers can stuff a double yolk egg with their mouths open, and they can still stand up after drinking 107 kinds of poisonous wine from the drug king in a row, can this guy really be killed? They are lining up to kill him here, in fact, they are lining up to give him money, right?
The Jiang family sisters, who had just taken a step and were about to vent their breath in front of Bai Ling's corpse, saw Bai Ling get up, and they were so frightened that they quickly retracted into the crowd, scaring this guy to death.
"Imp, you ......"
"Old gentleman, since you're here to kill me, don't hide it, your poison is really fierce, I'll hang up if you come again, hurry up and don't hesitate." Bai Bai Ling interrupted his surprise, and the toxin levels in his body were about to start dropping.
"Damn, little ghost, don't be presumptuous, if you want to die, this will fulfill you!" the Poison King roared angrily, his majesty was so provoked, he had to show his true strength.
In front of the public, such a field can't kill him, then his poison king will lose face.
This kind of thing must not happen.
His eyes flashed with cruelty.
I saw him tear open his clothes, take out a dagger out of thin air with his right hand, and stab himself in the chest.
Blood flowed from his chest, and the blood-red mist spread out in all directions, and the blood was as clear as red wine.
The Poison King reached out and grabbed a wine glass and caught all the transparent red liquid.
"I have been drinking poison since I was a child in this life, using blood as wine to nourish poison in my body, this wine is the most poisonous in the world, if you dare to drink this cup, the old man respects you as a good man!"
The Poison King handed a glass of wine to Bai Bai Ling.
His lips were a little white when the blood was gone, and at this moment his face was filled with a hideous and playful smile.
Even if he could withstand the previous 107 kinds of poisonous wine, this last cup of Hell Red River Wine could easily kill him.
"Thank you, old man, for making it happen!"
Bai Bai Ling took the wine glass and drank it all without hesitation.
A stream of heat rushed out in the body in an instant, and every cell in the body seemed to be connected by lightning and lightning, and the muscles of the whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Bai Bai Ling was excited.
I was finally able to get my wish.
He closed his eyes and smiled as he enjoyed the bliss of death.
The poison in his body was surging everywhere between the seven meridians and eight veins, and he could clearly feel that the meridians in his body were rapidly expanding under the washing of the poison, and the effect of expansion went straight to the upper brain from the bottom up.
An invisible force quickly converged towards the center of his eyebrows.
Bai Bai Ling frowned slightly.
How does this feel so fucking familiar?
In the next second, the smile on his face froze.
His smile with pleasure quickly turned into horror, and in the midst of the panic quickly appeared unprecedented despair......