Volume 17 Nine Slashing Magic Lamp_Chapter 787 Waste

Bacchus took care of himself, eating and drinking at the same time, completely oblivious to the presence of the two of us. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info qi wenyan stared at him with wide eyes, the chopsticks in his hand stayed in mid-air, we used chopsticks, he used his hands, and this meal still told us how to eat.

He's a god of wine, I'm a scumbag, and of course I'm not qualified to speak. Even if I say it, it's all for nothing, looking at him like this, even for the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, it's still for nothing, and people like him are not controlled at all.

"Do you remember me, drunkard?" Qi Wenyan asked.

The god of wine looked at her and said, "Oh, it was you, of course I remember you, and I stole the wine in your cellar." ā€

"You are really shameless, and you still have the face to say such ugly things."

"Haha, what do you want your face for, your face can't be drunk as wine."

"No wonder your master abandoned you back then, and a drunkard like you is not worth entrusting for life......"

Bacchus suddenly interrupted her, and said with some seriousness: "You can mention anyone to me, but don't put that person in front of me, or I will leave a mark on your handsome face and make you an ugly monster that no one wants." ā€

"If you dare to turn me into an ugly bastard, I'll dare to use your head to make wine." She then continued, "Tell me, what is the wind that has brought you here, the prodigal son?" ā€

The god of wine took a sip of wine and said expressionlessly: "The southeast and northwest winds." ā€

"If you don't say it, I know, I tell you, don't spoil my big things, otherwise I'll be finished with you. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can still find you, so you'd better not offend me. ā€

The god of wine didn't pay attention to Qi Wenyan anymore, let alone me. Qi Wenyan stood up and walked outside, and I followed out. When I first met Bacchus, I didn't know what to talk to him about, for fear of upsetting him by saying the wrong thing.

When we came outside, they were still busy, carrying dried corpses one by one, just like ordinary people. I guess Qi Wenyan deliberately made them do this, which is in line with her personality.

Soon, however, the god of wine came out drunk, and he walked and drank, and the wine did not leave his hand, and he was really a drunkard, and his name was well deserved.

When Long Yi and Bao Zhen saw the god of wine, they both stopped what they were doing and focused all their attention on him.

"Hello, long time no see." Bacchus squinted his eyes, raised the wine bag in his hand and said crookedly.

Hearing this, Long Yi and Bao Zhen both had smiles on their faces, smiles that they hadn't seen for a long time. Long Yi walked quickly to the side of the god of wine, smiled and said, "Senior brother, I thought I would never see you again in my life, but I didn't expect to see you here." ā€

Long Yi, who was a little excited, wanted to give Bacchus a hug, but he blocked him, he said: "I'm not your junior brother, I'm not Bacchus, I'm a drunkard, please call me a drunkard in the future." ā€

Bao Zhen also came to him and said, "Whether it was before or in the future, you are our junior brother. I haven't seen you all these years, and we all miss you as a junior brother. ā€

The god of wine said stubbornly: "I have said that I am a drunkard, not your junior brother, you are old, and you can't even hear the words clearly." I'm too lazy to talk to you, get out of here. ā€

After saying that, he walked towards the open space in front of him, but when he passed by Du Xiaofei's side, he stopped. Du Xiaofei was a little inexplicable, and he also stopped.

"How could it be with you?" Bacchus pointed a finger at Du Xiaofei and said.

"What are you talking about?" Du Xiaofei asked puzzled.

"My gift to that person." He said.

Du Xiaofei was a little puzzled, but he didn't want to pay attention to the drunken Bacchus anymore, he continued to work, and he couldn't stop if he didn't finish this work.

However, the god of wine stopped him and shouted, "Young man, hurry up and obediently take out the prison and give it to me, or don't blame the drunkard, I'm sorry for you." ā€

It turns out that he said the heavenly prison, could it be that this heavenly prison was given to the ghost emperor by him? Now Du Xiaofei is in trouble, he is definitely not willing to give the prison to the god of wine, so there may be a good show to watch for a while.

Du Xiaofei glanced at him and said, "The prison is mine, why should I give it to you." ā€

After hearing this, the god of wine directly put a hand on Du Xiaofei's shoulder, and then saw that Du Xiaofei was almost overwhelmed, which shows that the strength of this hand is not bad. However, he was not a vegetarian either, and he immediately sacrificed his demon sword and slashed at Bacchus's arm with his backhand.

Seeing this, the god of wine said sarcastically, "It turns out that you have an evil sword in your hand, no wonder you refuse to give it to me." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a drop of crystal clear wine came out of the air, and then struck the demon sword at a rapid speed.

With a thud, the Demon Sword was overwhelmingly bounced off by the wine drops, and it almost flew out of its hand. It can be seen that the depth of Dionysus's internal strength is not comparable to Du Xiaofei. If Du Xiaofei wants to pass this level, he must hand over the prison, otherwise he will not want to get rid of the god of wine.

Liu Lang saw that Du Xiaofei was in trouble, so he ran here and shouted, "Young master! ā€

As his words landed, he couldn't move, standing there like a dead man. On the way over to Liu Lang, Dionysus popped out a drop of fine wine, which directly penetrated his body and clicked on his acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

The god of wine is the god of wine, and the shot is really extraordinary, just two times, which makes the two of them feel incredible. Seeing this, Shangguan Hong came to them, and the god of wine did not do anything to her, after all, she was a woman.

"If you want a prison, you must first ask me if the demon sword in my hand will agree." Du Xiaofei hurriedly took a step back, then soared into the air, raising the demon sword and slashing at the god of wine.

Seeing this, the god of wine was not in a hurry, and when the powerful sword qi generated by the demon sword was about to slash at him, he spit out a sip of wine, and many drops of wine flew towards Du Xiaofei together. At the same time, he easily dodged the attack of the sword qi like a flowing cloud and water.

On the other hand, Du Xiaofei was hit by all those drops of wine, and now not only can he not move, but there are also many drops of wine constantly swimming in his body, and it brings him great pain.

The sword man is one, and others can't move, but with their minds, they can also manipulate the demon sword to attack the Dionysian. I saw the demon sword fly into the sky, and immediately dozens of the same huge demon sword fell from the sky, all of which attacked the god of wine.

"The Ten Demon Lords are really blind, how could they choose you as their successor, you are a waste." Bacchus took a quick sip of his wine, and then saw that all the demonic swords that were about to stab him stopped above his head.

"Demon Sword, all are one!" Du Xiaofei shouted, wanting to attack him again.

The demon sword merged and flew high into the air again, and at this time the god of wine also flew up, and the speed was commendable. By the time he reappeared in front of us, he had trampled the demon sword under his feet.

I could clearly see the Demon Sword moving, trying to break free from his shackles, but it was always free.

"Give me the prison!" Bacchus stretched out his hand and said.

"There's an evil sword, and you can't kill me anyway, so I can't give it to you, so you'd better die of this heart." Du Xiaofei insisted.

"That's what you said." Bacchus began to raise his foot and kick on the demon sword, and with each kick, Du Xiaofei would howl in pain, the more times he kicked, the more often he howled, and the heavier the kick, the more painful it was.

Seeing this, Shangguan Hong stepped in front of Du Xiaofei and said, "We might as well give him the prison, anyway, we don't know if the prison can still be used, don't hurt yourself for such an uncertain thing." ā€

"I can't give it, if I give him the prison, then what else will I take to receive Liu Mingbu?" Du Xiaofei gritted his teeth and said.

"Keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood, we will have a way in the future, let's pass this pass first." Shangguan Hong continued to persuade.

In the end, Du Xiaofei couldn't stand it anymore, so he still took out the prison and gave it to the god of wine. The god of wine did not stop because of this, and continued to torture him until he cried Du Xiaofei and refused to stop.

Bacchus took the prison in his hand and tried to open it, but I quickly stepped forward to stop it: "You can't open it, or you may enter it, and you will never be able to get out." ā€

Long Yi smiled and said, "The god of wine is the maker of the heavenly prison, and he knows it very well, so let me not worry too much. ā€

I go, even the makers can't have such a privilege, right? Isn't this a pit man?