Li Longben studied the strength of the wine, and then the gods of war admitted that they were only scared of drinking, and soon they were a little drunk and burned the virtual game, and the envoy would get drunk.

"Dry Dirty Cup!"

"!"

In the face of the god of war's endless persuasion to drink, Li Long made up for the embarrassment and recognised the grandeur of his family, and his body was already drunk. After getting drunk, the player's land chance is reduced by 50%.

Li Long's various things are clever, and it uses the only remaining few points of sobriety to open the God of War Medal, and remove the debuff of the sub-land, so much. It regained its sobriety, and took advantage of the state of immunity to the earth, poured a cup of wine into the ground to make up for the two gods of war in the wine land, and directly put them down.

Then the god of war recognizes it, and it is in line with etiquette to put down the good wine brewed by the guest and his own son. The person is frightened, and he has not yet put the guest down. The child admits that he will be frightened first, and then he will make up for the politeness.

"Mr. Hunter is really good at drinking!"

Maldini stared at the two of them and saw that the gods of war recognized the two of them, so that they looked at each other, and the two guards dragged the two men who made up for the province and recognized the matter.

After burning, the two gods of war recognized their places without touching the ground, and began to toast Li Long again.

One time, Li Long said what to say to eat and replenish it.

"Patriarch Maldini is so serious, I have already eaten and made up for it. I despise the country and only make up for the tribe to make up for the authentic contribution, and the tribe entertains with such a grand courtesy, so that it is only ashamed to accept it, and it is ashamed to accept it! Li Long waved his hand at the two toasting gods of war, smiled bitterly, folded his fingers, and shook his head.

"What's the matter, Mr. Hunter? If you help each other, how can you be Wilmot me today? "Wilmot was given the position of elder after returning to the tribe, and when he heard that Hunter Tian said that his son had suffered and was ashamed, he stood there and opposed it without hesitation.

"Wilmot is a god of martial arts, heaven and earth can be learned, and it can be called the first place in the land recognized by the god of war!" Li Long said with a smile, "Where can I help each other, but I will make your own strength burn!" ”

"Wilmot, since you have burned the Angel Hunter, then, two glasses of wine, you can do it for you!" Maldini laughed.

",!" Wilmot was bold by nature, and he threw his head up, grunted, and quickly drained the two glasses of wine.

"Christie's toast to Mr. Hunter!" Christie stood up and raised her glass.

"Christie's land is a god of martial arts, and it makes heaven and earth visible, and it can be called the first god of war to recognize the land!" Li Long made up for it and then excused himself, so he had to pick up his wine glass and Christie.

"Mr. Hunter is wrong, he should be fined another cup!" The Maldini patriarch grinned and said, "Mr. Hunter Heaven just said that Wilmot Earth Divine Martial Heaven and Earth can be learned, and now he says that Christie's Earth Divine Martial Heaven and Earth can be learned, and the words of the person are contradictory!" ”

"Ah, the son contradicts, should be punished, should be punished!"

"Mr. Hunter, drink too much!"

Li Long laughed, and looked at the old men of Maldini with a smile on his body and drunkenness.

Maldini was violently tattooed, and his neck was folded and folded to make up for what monster skull necklace he knew, and if he made up for the game again, he saw the disguised dress, and Li Long's envoy even dared to make up for it.

"Old fellow, it's really ......"

Li Longzhen only looked at it for a while, although his heart was burning and a little depressed, but he made up for it and said it clearly.

Although Ran expressed his gratitude to the god of war for the etiquette of the people who recognized the land, but the one who always made up for the earth was scared, right?

Ziji has already found the steps to scare it, who knows that Maldini is completely indifferent, and wants to make up for the irrigation of Ziji, who makes the design of the NPC?

Li Long pretended to laugh, looking like a drunken maniac.

Laughter again, it refers to Wilmot, and then it refers to Christie, and suddenly it appears in its mind.

"Patriarch, my words make up for the contradictions." Li Long said with a smile.

"How to make up for the contradictions?" Maldini frowned and said, "It's the first of two to make up, right?" ”

"The patriarch adds knowledge." Li Long shook his head, "Christie is the first to make force, and Wilmot is the first to be brave, and the two are the first, but they make up for it." ”

"Oh?" Maldini nodded, "What do you say, but there is some reason." ”

"I'm afraid that the patriarch will make up for it, Christie will only show the force of the gladiatorial arena, so that the women of the Strom land will only be dumped, and then I will see it, Christie will indeed make the god of war recognize the force of the land, which can be called the battle without making up for the victory!"

"Wow"

As soon as Li Long said this, he exclaimed in surprise and turned his gaze towards the country of Zhai Christie.

"Burn," Li Long coughed, "Wilmot is wise, calm, calm, and brave in the country, and I look at it, but Christie makes up for it." ”

"Wow"

He exclaimed in amazement, and his eyes wandered from side to side, looking at Wilmot and then at Christie, and whispering in a stop-and-go manner.

"Hey, hey, success ......"

Li Long is very satisfied with the performance of some gods of war, and what do you do to change the topic of some high-IQ NPCs, Li Long can be said to make them love and hate, love to make them action, and consciousness, and hate the messenger.

It compares the ground, so that the wine table only deals with the controversy and the focus of the dispute to make up for how much wine to drink, and if Christie and Wilmot are allowed to make a national move, the two of them will recognize who has a higher winning rate.

The two guys are now level 50, and from the point of view of the appearance, Christie's fierce scar beats Wilmot, but Wilmot's eyes are a kind of natural tyrant, but he makes Christie, who has been in the sand for a long time, has no land.

Encouraged by the public, Christie and Wilmot slowly walked down, their eyes intertwined, and a spark burst out.

"Try?" Wilmot raised the corners of his mouth.

"Try it!" Christie was afraid of the challenge, and the corners of her mouth were higher than Wilmot's.

Suddenly, and then there was a lot of cheering, and the banquet stopped, and everyone recognized Wilmot and Christie and went to the tribal arena.

The god of war recognized that each of them was born a warlike race, and then the tribe of the Tranquility Canyon was the species, and there were more than 5 of them in the arena alone, and Wilmot and Christie went to the arena of the fierce beasts, and the tribe was the most powerful arena in the area.

Hearing that Christie was going to compete with Wilmot, the clan gods of war moved to the Beast Arena one after another, and when Wilmot and Christie walked down the arena, the arena was already full.