381, drunken immortal
"What?"
Hearing Bing Bo describe Xiao Bu's life like this, Han Yi seemed a little confused.
He looked at Bing Bo again, and found that Bing Bo didn't seem to be joking, not to mention that Bing Bo was not a person who could joke.
Has it really grown to this point? Han Yi is sincerely happy for the growth of Xiaobu.
"Well, this Birth Wisdom Arm will give you, and by the way, help you kill this stupid cow, and I only need your word."
Han Yi did not directly agree to Bingbo's request.
After all, Xiao Budian now has his own life, and the so-called blood source is also Xiao Budian's trophy.
"Does this item matter to Little Ones?" Han Yi asked.
"It's just a toy," Bing Bo replied decisively.
And in fact, as Bingbo said, this blood core is just one of the many trophies of the Blade Empress.
Hearing Bing Bo say that this thing was just a plaything for Xiao Budian, Han Yi's face still showed a tangled look.
The reason is very simple, as a father, he now wants to pull down his face and ask his daughter for toys, which is indeed an extremely embarrassing thing for Han Yi, who is a little old-fashioned.
However, at this moment, Han Yi was not allowed to think too much, and finally nodded.
"I promise you, can you help me get in touch with Xiao Budian?" Thinking that he might be about to see Xiao Budian, Han Yi was a little excited.
"No need, the conversation you just had with me has been fully printed, so our deal is done!" Bing Bo's face also showed an excited smile as he spoke.
Finally being able to get this long-coveted artifact made Bing Bo feel very good.
"Okay, what are you going to do with this stupid cow next?"
After reaching a deal, Bingbo left the life and death of the covenant to Han Yi to decide.
Hearing that Bing Bo couldn't help him contact Xiao Budian, Han Yi still felt a little regretful, and then he turned his attention to Mingyue, who was trampled under Bing Bo's feet.
He understands the strength of the Covenant, and he can definitely get unimaginable benefits by killing the Covenant.
So at this moment, Han Yi's idea is very simple, that is, let Bing Bo completely beat the famous covenant to the near death, and then make up the knife by himself.
and then rely on the ability to take the destiny of heaven for the final plunder.
Just as Han Yi wanted to say his thoughts, a strong aroma of wine came from afar, and soon the aroma of wine surrounded Han Yi and Bingbo.
The faint aroma of wine was intoxicating, and Han Yi felt in a trance with a light sniff.
"Who dares to disturb your good things Uncle Bingbo, get out!"
Seeing that the deal was about to be completed, Bing Bo didn't want to be destroyed by external forces, so he hurriedly shouted angrily towards the high altitude where the wine was escaping.
Bingbo's voice shook the sky, setting off a gust of wind that blew away the sea of clouds high in the sky.
A white-haired, pale figure with a wine gourd on his feet suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Enemies?" Bing Bo raised his head, looking unruly.
"No, I'm not your enemy," the old man said softly with a smile.
Although he was high in the sky, his words seemed to be whispered in his ear, and he could hear them very clearly.
"And what are you doing here?" Bing Bo said impatiently.
The old man's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the Bingbo Demon God, and his speed was so fast that even Bingbo was startled.
Han Yi who saw the old man was also extremely surprised, because he was extremely familiar with this person, and it was also the target he wanted to find when he returned to the space this time.
"Xiaoyou, can you be satisfied with the osmanthus wine brewed by the old man" At this time, the old man turned his eyes to Han Yi and smiled.
Han Yi immediately hugged the old man, expressed his gratitude, and then said: "It has helped me a lot, and I always want to find a chance to drink again, but unfortunately the old fairy has left, which makes me very sorry."
The old man laughed: "Xiaoyou has won the award, but Lao Yu came with a request this time, I hope Xiaoyou can give Lao Yu a few thin noodles." ”
Seeing that the old man ignored his question, Bing Bo was suddenly annoyed, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and Han Yi's clothes were blown by the huge wind pressure.
"Friends from another dimensional world, can you let go of your name and ask for a way out" Seeing that Bing Bo had the intention of making a move, the old man spoke again.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Bing Bo suddenly became even more angry, you must know that the name covenant is a necessary item used to make a deal with Han Yi, but this old man of unknown origin actually asked him to let go of the name covenant, he Bing Bo is not easy to get along with.
"I think you are tired of living before you dare to ask your Uncle Bingbo for this request" Bingbo smiled fiercely, and his huge palm didn't wait for the old man to answer, so he grabbed it towards the old man.
Han Yi still has a good impression of the old winemaker, but if he is asked to hand over the famous contract directly, he will never agree.
He remembered the favor of the wine, but one yard to one yard, the benefits that the name covenant could bring to him were huge, and he would never agree to such an unreasonable request from the old winemaker.
Seeing Bing Bo directly attack, Han Yi didn't even persuade him, but chose to watch from the sidelines.
However, Han Yi felt that the old brewer was definitely not simple, and he dared to appear confidently in front of Bingbo, who easily defeated the famous covenant, and he must have the strength to match it.
Just as Han Yi thought, the old man patted the wine gourd, and with the rich aroma of wine, a cloud of pale yellow wine flew out of the gourd's mouth and collided with the left palm that Bing Bo had captured.
In the first encounter, Bing Bo discovered that something was wrong, and his fierce and domineering blow hit the wine, and the power was absorbed layer by layer, and in the end, the power completely dissipated.
"Hmph, interesting!" Bing Bo knew that he had met his opponent, and with a flick of his right foot, he kicked Mingyue out, and then faced the old man, and the qi and blood on his body began to surge.
"Friends from the dimensional world, don't they have room for negotiation?"
Seeing Bingbo's attitude, the old man hurriedly spoke, wanting to avoid a war.
"Discuss your uncle, get out of here!" Bing Bo shouted angrily, thinking that the old man wanted to sabotage his deal, and his temper came up again.
Bing Bo, who decided to teach the old man a good lesson, turned into a phantom again, and appeared behind the old man in an instant, and the blood-colored giant palm slapped down angrily.
The speed of this blow was extremely fast, and Han Yi couldn't even keep up with Bingbo's movement trajectory with his naked eyes, but the old brewer slapped the wine jug again, and a stream of wine rushed out, enveloping him inside.
Bingbo's blow hit the water mass and caused a circle of ripples, but it didn't break the water ball that surrounded the old man.
Immediately, Bingbo's figure disappeared in place again, and the countless ripples on the water ball surrounding the old man continued to spread, like the surface of the water hit by the rain.
"Boom!" When Bing Bo's figure resurfaced, a ball of qi and blood burst out, blasted away the water ball, slapped the old man's body fiercely, and blasted it away.
At the ink tablet in the center of the last city, the former workers who gathered in a circle to watch the battle on the side of the first city also looked puzzled.
Today's series of events made them feel that they still knew too little about the hidden forces in the space of the second act.
First, the mysterious man Han Yi appeared, summoned an army of ghosts, defeated the general, and killed him.
Then when they thought that the name was about to attack the city and Han Yi was dead, this never-before-seen extremely powerful demon god appeared and beat the name about it half to death with his crushing strength.
But in the end, the demon god didn't choose to kill Mingyo, but discussed something with the mysterious man.
Just as they were nervous about whether the name would be killed in the end, a white-haired old man with a flask on his feet appeared, and his strength was able to resist the invincible demon god.
And they can see some clues from the picture, it seems that this old man wants to rescue Mingyue, which is why they are so nervous at the moment.
At this time, the transferees present all hoped that the Bingbo Demon God would kill the old man, and then execute them on the spot.
Looking at the old man in the picture, the cigarette stick pinched back and forth a few times with both hands, and his face immediately changed.
The general noticed the reaction of the cigarette stick next to him: "Are you speculating about the identity of the old man?" Who is he? ”
Hearing the general's question, the cigarette stick's expression was extremely solemn, and then he took a deep breath: "His identity is estimated to require 100 points, and I haven't guessed it from him." ”
"100 points?" Hearing this, all the job changers present were moved.
They all know the ability of the cigarette stick, and they can imagine how terrible the identity of the old man is to pay 100 points as a one-time consumption.
"Anyway, I really want to know who this old man is, 100 words, I don't think it's difficult" At this time, a transfer person stood up, his eyes circled around, and the meaning he wanted to express was very clear.
When the general heard this, he nodded, he knew Han Yi's identity, and he was now curious about when there was an old man in the space.
100 is a huge amount of money that the other entrants can't get in exchange for their lives, but for the few beings present who are at the top of the second act, it is not impossible to do it.
What's more, this time the money was quickly pooled together and traded to cigarette sticks.
Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, the cigarette stick took a deep breath and turned on his innate ability again.
In an instant, millions of points were consumed, and a piece of information about the old man also came to mind.
However, this information turned out to be extremely incomplete, and the cigarette stick tried to deduce it again, but he was stunned when he saw the points needed next.
The cigarette stick woke up from his state of deduction, and when he looked up, he saw that everyone was staring at him, waiting for his reply.
"How to"
The cigarette stick took a deep breath, then raised his hand and pointed to the very top of the inscription.
All the people present were smart people, and they immediately understood the meaning of the cigarette stick, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
"The wasteland species is number one, the most mysterious beast?" The general muttered to himself.
Everyone was also extremely shocked, they have always been paying attention to the ink tablet, and they are also very familiar with the top ten fierce beasts on the ink tablet ranking, but the only exception is the first fierce beast "Drunken Immortal" who has never shown up.
There is no record of the Drunken Immortal's knowledge even in the second act space, and the only proof that he still exists is the name on the ink tablet, which stands on the top of the stone tablet.
For the drunken immortals, many powerhouses in the end city also speculated, thinking that it was a sleeping beast, otherwise why it never showed traces in the second act space.
A famous covenant is already so terrifying, if you add an even more terrifying drunken immortal, everyone can't imagine the consequences.
"Tell me about the information of the drunken immortals," the general said with a solemn face.
Hearing this, the cigarette stick looked bitter, and then spoke: "I only got a very brief piece of information, except for knowing that the drunken immortal is the number one fierce beast, I can't deduce it down, because the amount of points required is too great." ”
"How much?"
"10,000,000 Points"
"Hiss~!" Everyone present was moved.
"We'll pay for it!" The general spoke directly, not even giving the others a choice.
When he heard the 10 million points, the general had already vaguely guessed that this drunken immortal was definitely hiding a huge secret, and this secret was probably related to the mystery of the second act space.
Everyone was displeased with the general's decision, but they did not choose to refuse, because they had also been in initial contact with the mysteries of space, and they were very sensitive to the information of the drunken immortals, and they also wanted to find out.
So this huge amount of money was collected under the sharing of many job changers and handed over to the cigarette stick again.
The innate ability is activated again, and the deduction begins.
This time, the cigarette stick had obviously gained a lot more information, but when he wanted to continue to deduce further, he felt the existence of the barrier again.
Then the 100 million points deduction consumption of the spatial prompt came to mind.
This made the cigarette stick sluggish on the spot, because 100 million points is a huge number that all the transferees present can't make up.
"What the hell do you see?" Seeing that the expression of the cigarette stick was not quite right, everyone hurriedly asked.
The cigarette stick took a deep breath and said the information he had obtained for the time being:
Drunken Immortal (Wasteland Species), the first of the ten fierce beasts at this stage, the child of destiny born in the second act space, has explored the boundaries of the law of the second act, and has the ability to transcend the second act space.
"Go on" Seeing that the cigarette stick finished saying this information, it suddenly stopped, and everyone hurriedly urged anxiously.
"The next information needs 100 million points," the cigarette stick looked a little embarrassed.
"Cigarette stick, do you want to hack our points, continue to deduce 100 million, why don't you want a billion, you want to go crazy for points." Hearing this, a former worker became angry.
A black pot was buckled down like this, the cigarette stick didn't dare to take it, he didn't speak, he directly chose the space witness, and swore a poisonous oath.
Seeing such a move from the cigarette stick, everyone was silent for a moment, they knew that the secret on the drunken immortal's body really needed such terrifying points.
"He actually has the strength to transcend the second act space, what secrets are hidden in this drunken immortal, why do you stay here" Everyone was full of doubts, but they were helpless, after all, the points needed this time were too huge, even they couldn't afford it.
"I used to hear that the wasteland species can have the qualification of detachment as long as they rank first on the ink tablet, but at the time I thought it was an unreliable rumor left by the previous transferee, but I didn't expect it to be true," Xingyao, who had been silent on the sidelines, suddenly spoke.
At this time, everyone also vaguely guessed that Mingyue was crazy devouring other wasteland species and wanted to become stronger, perhaps for the sake of the transcendent qualification of the first place.