The poor Seventh Divine Son, thinking that he had the strength to rank seventy on the Xinghai Tianjiao List, he could take a position at will.

However, the name of the Seven Divine Sons is indeed very large, and every time they appear, they will inevitably be frantically sought after by the alien Tianjiao and people around them, which also creates the arrogant character of the Seventh Divine Son and the arrogant mentality of looking down on all his peers.

But it's a pity that he met Su Yu today.

He couldn't be haughty.

At this moment, the Seventh Divine Son deeply understood the gap between himself and Su Yu, this native who made him look down on him, had even more terrifying potential and strength than him!

Proud as a divine son, he can't do a trick in Su Yu's hands!

I'm pretending to be a criminal!

What about quasi-saints?

I dare to kill even a saint!

Su Yu glanced lightly at the Seventh Divine Son, who was painstakingly balancing the effects of the medicine that was about to explode in his body.

"What did you do!"

Qingyu Goddess shouted angrily, she pointed at Su Yu, and ordered the other Tianjiao: "Kill him!

"Roar!"

More than a hundred Tianjiao of all races roared angrily, they knew that this native was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he had extremely strong strength, and he could kill the seventh god son in seconds!

Only if everyone goes up together can you have a chance to kill him!

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a quasi-saint, can he single-handedly challenge more than 100 of us?

Even the First Divine Son wouldn't dare do that!

"Humph!"

Lin Qianyi snorted coldly, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Su Yu's might, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Su, I'm here to help you!"

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Su Yu smiled and rejected Lin Qianyi's kindness.

Su Yu's figure disappeared in place, once again dodging the supernatural attacks of the alien Tianjiao.

"Boom!"

The explosions of the supernatural powers continued to sound, but after the smoke and dust fell, the Tianjiao of all races once again lost Su Yu's figure.

More than a hundred divine thoughts swept wildly, but they were never able to locate where Su Yu was!

Until......

"Ahhhh

A miserable scream sounded, and poor Sangali was grabbed from the ground by Su Yu and poured hard wine!

"Ahem, a, aa No... Can't drink it!"

Sangali coughed desperately, trying to spit out the elven brew he had previously regarded as a treasure, but Su Yu's Qi control was perfect, and he forced all the wine he coughed up back into his mouth.

Sanga looked desperate, I'm done!

He is not the Seventh Divine Son, and he does not have a strong potential, background, or technique to digest the second cup of Elven Wine.

Drinking the second cup, it was destined that his cultivation path would end here.

The best ending is to go crazy and become a waste, and you may almost die on the spot!

"Haha, you have a cup, I have a cup!

Su Yu laughed loudly, his voice was hearty.

After speaking, Su Yu drank a glass of wine, squinted his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the process of continuous condensation of the Gang Qi in his body.

Not enough!

I'm going to drink more!

"You madman!"

The Qingyu Goddess shouted in horror, her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Su Yu, this man was not only powerful and mysterious, but also a drunkard!

Such a divine wine, Su Yu naturally likes it.

"As I said, the drinking party isn't over yet, we'll drink to death unless I'm drunk!"

Su Yu laughed loudly, his figure flickered here, and said lightly: "It's your turn, goddess." ”

"Huh!"

Su Yu's figure disappeared in place.

Under Su Yu's fluttering sword intent exerted with all his might, this group of people couldn't catch Su Yu's figure at all!

"Save me, you damn native, don't come here!

The voice of the Qingyu Priestess was full of horror and fear.

"Protect the Priestess!"

The Tianjiao of all clans roared wildly, they were almost angry, and they had already let Su Yu pour their own wine in front of them twice.

He must not be allowed to succeed again!

However, the reality is always harsh.

Even if the goddess of Qingyu hides in the alien Tianjiao, she is still unable to escape the fate of being drunk.

Su Yu flashed directly into the crowd of alien celestials, and his big hand with flashing energy reached out, directly captured the Qingyu Divine Maiden, and carried out a cruel and humane act of pouring alcohol.

"Drink! Don't you want to see my wine king's demeanor? You have a glass and I have a cup!"

Su Yu's voice was faint, but his movements were extremely rough, without a trace of pity.

"Ahem!ahh Drink it!"

Qingyu Goddess lost her face, and her red lips kept overflowing with wine, she wanted to resist, but she couldn't control her body at all.

At this moment, the Qingyu Priestess clearly understood what fear was.

This indigenous man, this human who has always looked down on her, has terrifying strength that makes people's hearts palpitate!

"Oh my God. ”

Lin Qianyi simply sat on the small bench and watched Su Yu sweep the audience in amazement.

This elven goddess whom he had admired at the beginning was now pale and full of despair, due to her previous continuous provocation and taking the lead in killing Su Yu, Su Yu deliberately poured her two more bowls, and drank two more bowls herself.

"It's over, I'm dead!"

When Su Yu let go of the Qingyu Goddess, the Qingyu Goddess fell directly to the ground, desperate in her heart.

Before and after combined, she drank four glasses of elf brew, and she was sure to die!

She could clearly feel that a large amount of dense aura in her body was running wildly, and the divine energy in her body was constantly exploding and improving, which had already made her meridians and bones ach faintly!

What kind of goddess demeanor has become a cloud of the past.

No matter how extraordinary a cultivator is, after death, he is just a handful of loess, unless he is a top saint and a supreme being.

There was a tearing-like stinging sensation in her body, and the stronger the pain, the more desperate and regretful the Qingyu Goddess felt in her heart.

Why should I provoke this native!

This madman!

He's a madman! He's going to kill us all!

"There's too little wine for me to drink, so lend me a little more. ”

Su Yu easily took the storage ring on the jade finger of the Qingyu Goddess, and he was not polite at all.

"Huh~!"

Su Yu's powerful divine thoughts were unleashed, and in an instant, the divine thoughts on the storage ring of the Qingyu Divine Maiden were erased.

"Ahhh

The goddess of Qingyu screamed miserably, her beautiful face was full of despair and pain, she covered her head and kept rolling, and her delicate body kept trembling.

She really wanted to use her skills to heal her wounds, but the divine power in her body was constantly rioting, and she was not under her control at all!

Not everyone is like Su Yu, who can drink a large amount of elven wine without any scruples.

"Huh!"

A large number of elf wines appear out of thin air, and the faint mellow aroma fills the air, which makes people feel refreshed.

"It's worthy of being a goddess, and it's really profound!"

Su Yu exclaimed: "I retract my current evaluation of saying that you elves are all poor ghosts. ”

There is a lot of wine here!

As the contemporary goddess of the elf race, the Qingyu Goddess naturally has no shortage of materials and treasures on her body.

The Qingyu Priestess also heard Su Yu's comment, but at this time, she was so painful that she couldn't speak, she could only scream helplessly, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

This damn native! This bastard! This murderer!

"Come on, everyone!"

Su Yu laughed, and his figure flickered again.

"No!

"Run, everyone!"

The alien celestials shouted one after another, their faces pale and trembling.

Each of their voices was filled with fear and panic.

These holy relics, which were originally mouth-watering, became no different from poison in the eyes of the celestial prides of all races, because this powerful native would forcibly pour them wine!

If you drink it, you will surely die!

This native is too powerful!

We can't beat him together, why don't we run?

However, due to the special innate spirit treasure that Qingyu Divine Maiden had laid before, the Tianjiao of all races could not escape from here at all!

Unless they have the strength to destroy the Innate Spirit Treasure!

That's an innate spiritual treasure!

Only a saint has this power!

Qingyu Divine Maiden originally wanted to use this treasure to control Su Yu, but she didn't expect that this innate spirit treasure would become the prison cage of more than 100 quasi-saints of different races.

Finished!

We're dead!

Feelings of despair and remorse filled the hearts of every alien celestial, and more than a hundred quasi-saints had lost the faith to resist.

What a remorse, why did we provoke this native just now!

(End of chapter)