Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't Call Me, No Results, Unless Flower Hands Shake Me!

"Tons and tons! Tons and tons of tons! Mua~”

"Dao Chief, full of it!"

"Okay!"

"It's worthy of Shushan, I've heard before, you are under the sacred tree, the closest to the divine realm, I didn't expect there to be this craft, Mua~~"

"It's all for the service of the Heavenly Dao, for the service of the Heavenly Dao......"

The first online tavern in the Divine Realm, which was a great success.

Don't look up to all the Protoss, maybe the existence of the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi and the Nine Heavens Xuannu has been detached from ordinary emotions, but most of the Protoss still have seven emotions and six desires.

For example, Feipeng, such as Xiyao.

And the Heavenly Soldiers are the bottom of the Protoss, and their lives are extremely monotonous and lonely.

It is not allowed to get married, it is not allowed to have a baby, except for training patrols, it is patrol training.

There was no entertainment at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that robots 🤖 are better than heavenly soldiers, after all, robots can still fight for free~

In this case, the emergence of online taverns is simply a time to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country, a long drought and a rainy day, and when the title of the gold list is titled, the cave room is full of candles......

The last parable is a little bit too much, but anyway, that's where the dream comes in.

The wine is delicious, the bartender is talented, I love it here!

So, the progress was extremely smooth, and one after another heavenly soldiers rushed over, took over the more and more fine wine in the hands of the "Shushan Five Bartenders", shouted loudly, and shouted.

And the lights in the tavern are constantly changing, brighter and brighter, and there is rhythmic music playing in the heavenly demon space, what "Sukabule", "If I were a Taoist priest, would you still love me", "Who will let us meet together......

The Evil Sword Immortal was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't quite understand why he understood so much evil thoughts, and he had already decided to search for more memories in the future to enrich his knowledge reserves.

And the heavenly soldiers didn't understand, but music knows no borders, they first carried two wine bottles, shook to the rhythm, and then some half-squatted down, kicked out with their legs staggered, and began to circle around the central bar, and the others cheered.

(。 ・∀・)ノ゙(。 ・∀・)ノ゙(。 ・∀・)ノ゙

(。 ・∀・)ノ゙٩(ᐛ)۶₎₎(。 ・∀・)ノ゙

(。 ・∀・)ノ゙(。 ・∀・)ノ゙(。 ・∀・)ノ゙

The whole atmosphere was completely high, and the demons of the God Realm danced wildly, and the scene was extremely shocking.

And in the hearts of these heavenly soldiers, the divine shadow holding a wine gourd and drinking wine settled in it, and quickly became solid.

Dionysian beliefs.

Huang Shang watched the silk threads wrap around the god of wine behind him, and felt an alternative aura rushing like a torrent.

He was amazed in his heart.

The Protoss certainly didn't know how pure and rich their faith was!

These two words cannot coexist in many cases.

Purity, often represents a small amount, such as the previous Bacchus, only Huang Shang thought about it, it was indeed very pure, but it was no different from the incarnation outside the body.

And rich, it represents a large number, such as the literary tone used by Huangshang Wenquxing, as long as the reader has faith, the past dynasties and dynasties, majestic endlessly, but the thoughts will inevitably be messy.

The current heavenly soldiers take care of both.

It's so huge, so pure, only love and expectation, no dark and evil distractions.

"The pure-hearted and desireless Protoss is really a treasure of faith!"

After admiring it, Huang Shang began to use the power of these beliefs to brew more fine wine and analyze the structure of the Heavenly Soldier on the other.

He soon realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

The Heavenly Soldiers are not standard Protoss, they are not created by Fu Xi himself, but the creations created by the second and third groups of Protoss.

Therefore, the divine power is thin, and the strength is at the four-star level.

It's lower than I think, it's amazing enough.

The creations of the gods and demons of the main temple have never been able to break through the four-star barrier, otherwise millions of high-level creations would have drowned the heavens long ago.

Of course, the creation strength of the gods and demons of the main temple was limited to a three-star level, but they could easily storm millions of soldiers, and the number of heavenly soldiers in the entire Heavenly Court had only accumulated 300,000 so far.

These 300,000 four-star existences undoubtedly crushed millions of three-star stars, if it weren't for the problem with the Divine Tree, the three major god generals, thirty-six martial gods, seventy-two star officers and 300,000 heavenly soldiers commanded by Fu Xi, the legion led by the three gods and demons outside would have been defeated long ago.

Don't forget, the Divine Realm is so powerful, and the demons who can compete with the Divine Realm will not be weak.

It's a pity that most of the gods are sleeping now, and the demons are killing each other.

"It doesn't matter if you're asleep, use this special way to support the world!"

Huang Shang began to absorb the power of faith and strengthen the god of wine.

Soon, the outline of the god of wine became clearer and clearer, especially the wine gourd that was surrounded, heavy, round, and full of fine wine, in line with different ethnic and different tastes.

When the online tavern was booming, more and more heavenly soldiers joined, and in the barracks, the martial god slowly opened his eyes and got up to start patrolling.

This martial god's name is Mao Tai, and he was indeed injured in the confrontation with the demons, and because of the divine tree, the bloody handprint on his chest has gone through a long time, and it cannot be expelled, and it is all suppressed by divine power.

This made it difficult for him to keep himself in charge of the camp, and it was only then that he felt that something was wrong.

Because of these subordinates, the sleeping position is no longer with their arms close to their waists and legs, but on all fours, their faces are ruddy, and their mouths are muttering, but there is no sign of being hurt.

The symptoms are very strange.

"Wake up!"

Mao Tai couldn't understand it, so he randomly chose a heavenly soldier and woke him up.

The heavenly soldier was singing "Love River" with a colleague in his arms, and was suddenly dragged back to reality, very unhappy, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the big face plate of his own leader filling his eyes, he was startled, and hurriedly knelt down: "God!" ”

Mao Tai raised his hand: "Excuse me, tell me, what happened?" ”

He is a god created by Fuxi, and he acts and speaks with a straight eye, even if he is seriously injured, he is extremely majestic.

In normal times, the Heavenly Soldier didn't even dare to hide how long he had been in the morning, but at this time, his belief in the god of wine made his face not red and his heart did not beat: "Tell God, I am asleep, nothing has happened!" ”

Mao Tai looked at him and found that this heavenly soldier was full of strength, his breath was stable, and he did not show the slightest sign of injury.

Not only was he not injured, but after waking up, he breathed in the aura, and his strength was even stronger.

The aura that lingered in all directions for a moment rolled backwards into the body of this heavenly soldier in a vortex shape, and Mao Tai had to wave his hand: "You go to sleep!" ”

"Yes!"

If it is ordinary, when the heavenly soldiers are put to sleep, their eyes will definitely be filled with three points of sadness, five points of nostalgia and seven points of reluctance, but now the heavenly soldiers immediately put their legs together, performed a military salute, and then fell into the cloud bed with a fall, and fell asleep in less than a second.

Sleep faster than chickens.

"There's going to be something strange in it!"

Mao Tai's eyes froze, but he turned around silently, returned to the place where he had been healing, and sat down.

Seemingly unconscious, in fact, his shadow fluctuated slightly, and a divine shadow silently attached to the sleeping position of the heavenly soldier, waiting for the change to come.

As a martial god, he has extremely rich combat experience, how can he not know how to respond?

"Did this martial god find something?"

Although the Evil Sword Immortal was busy mixing drinks, his attention was also on Mao Tai.

"It's okay, you let the little evil in!"

Huang Shang smiled, already aware of the other party's trap.

Under his guidance, the No. 1 Little Evil of the Soul Clan skillfully bypassed the Heavenly Soldiers possessed by Mao Tai and pulled the other Heavenly Soldiers into the online tavern one by one.

One day, two days, three days......

Finally, of the 8,000 heavenly soldiers in this military camp, 7,999 converted to Bacchus, and the last one left was currently possessed by Maotai.

This one was extremely patient, but he did not rigidly attach himself to a celestial soldier, but kept shifting, waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net.

However, he waited for three days, and all his men had surrendered to the enemy, leaving him alone and pretending to sleep.

The calm and standard sleeping posture is in stark contrast to the heavenly soldiers around who are eager to sing and dance.

"Shall we go to another barracks?"

Jiu Jian Xian looked at his bustling and trance tavern, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, but he did not lose his vigilance: "The martial god is not easy to deal with, first capture the 300,000 heavenly soldiers, and then deal with the martial god and the star officer." ”

"It's a good idea to break them all, but don't take the Protoss for fools."

Huang Shang shook his head and disagreed with the plan.

Don't look at the previous Heavenly Soldier who kept the secret, but that was when Mao Tai didn't force it with all his might, after all, he didn't know what was going on, and his reaction when he was injured was not great, and if he changed the military camp, the martial gods there might be very different, not to mention that there were star officers who were good at formation and prohibition.

There can be no fear of difficulties, and this military camp must be completely completed, and then the next one must be conquered.

"Good! Then I'm ready! ”

The evil sword immortal did not contradict this time, his eyes showed perseverance, and the hands of the five elders of Shushan who were killed by the wind commented on it spun wildly, driving wave after wave of heat, causing the heavenly soldiers to applaud wildly.

Huang Shang used the power of the god of wine and rushed directly towards the martial god Mao Tai.

Swish!

Silently, Maotai's eyes flickered and he came to a space that had never been before.

The lights flickered, blinded, screamed and cheered, deafening, and he looked at his men in a daze, holding their hands high, bouncing and shouting wildly.

"Demons?"

This scene made him think of the evil demon clan for the first time.

His subordinates are usually well-behaved, and they don't know how to do this kind of thing, and they are definitely bewitched by the demons.

I didn't expect that those thick-eyed and big-eyed demons would no longer attack on the surface, but they would use such despicable means behind their backs!

Mao Tai was angry and vigilant in his heart, and squeezed into it along the gap.

He wanted to see which of the eight demon clans could pass through the seal of the Well of Gods and Demons and feel it unconsciously.

"Oops!"

"Who hit me!"

"Thou knowest who I am......

Because of the appearance of ordinary heavenly soldiers, Maotai did not attract attention, but he also did not receive preferential treatment, and he didn't know how many feet he was kicked, how many pushes, and how much liquid he drenched along the way, and finally squeezed into the inner circle.

When he looked up, he saw five stout old Taoists, with their waists like willows, swinging to and fro over there, holding a gourd in each hand, and pouring down the liquor like a waterfall.

"Wuhu !!"

The heavenly soldiers gathered around, one hand propped up on the round platform, the other hand held the cup high, and when the wine was full, they cheered loudly, directly touched the mouth of the half-empty cup, and the hand was poured down, tons and tons of down, making a hearty cry.

It's not that every heavenly soldier is waiting for wine to drink, some are swaying like the old way, the two hands are still raised together, located on the top of the head, the left hand turns up, the right hand turns down, and then the left hand turns from the inside out, the right hand turns outward, and repeats, like a flower blooming, and the wine flows in the "petals" of these flowers, and the aroma of wine becomes more and more intense.

It can be seen that these heavenly soldiers are not very skilled, because the liquor is often spilled and sprayed everywhere.

"Magic!"

Mao Tai was very solemn, even if he was squeezed around, he moved to the side of those strange heavenly soldiers, and asked, "What are you practicing?" ”

That day, the soldier's face flushed and he laughed: "Don't call me, it won't work, unless the flower hand shakes me!" ”

Many question marks popped up on Maotai's head.

"Don't call me, no result, unless the flower shakes me", which demon clan is this?

Is the current practice of the demon clan so fancy, and it has such a long name?

Mao Tai lowered his head slightly, hiding his solemn gaze, and then made a difficult decision.

If he doesn't enter the tiger's den, he will also learn this kind of magic skill and figure out who is leading the army to attack the god realm this time!

The Demon Respect Building has gone out to the outer realm, and the major demon generals under its command have followed, and the remaining eight clans have heard that they are also fighting each other in a harsh environment, and now the other party is suddenly attacking, only by determining which clan it is, the divine realm can specify a plan, whether it is a simple defense, or a defensive counterattack.

Mao Tai has this confidence, due to being injured by the blood devil's claws, in the long years, he has already had an in-depth study of demonic qi, as long as he learns the skin, he is guaranteed to be able to determine the way forward.

As a result, Maotai's divine power spread silently, grafted onto those heavenly soldiers, and began to steal learning.

The wrists are close to each other, first clockwise with the palms facing each other, then flipped, the back of the hand is wrapped around the back of the hand, and then gradually accelerated......

As a martial god, it is needless to say that the talent is not worth mentioning, but the inner core is related to the belief in Dionysus, so it is not so simple to shake the water.

Fortunately, Maotai is extraordinary after all, his movements are becoming more and more smooth, more and more skilled, and finally he stands out from the crowd and becomes the most beautiful boy in the audience.

(((φ(•̀ㅂ•́)φ)))

"Oooo

There were cheers one after another around him, and the other two heavenly soldiers with the most smooth movements, arching and guarding left and right, the three gods swaying synchronously.

Mao Tai endured the humiliation, his body swayed, and sang together: "If you were to do it all over again, you would not be lonely, and the wine would make God happy, and it would also bring lively ......"