Chapter 133: The Wine Thief

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Chapter 133: The Wine Thief

The fierce spirits of the six clans were at a loss when asked by the Black Flame Dragon Mink, but the descendants of the fierce beast said coldly: "You are the Black Flame Dragon Mink clan, you may have the blood of a dragon, but your true form is a mink." ”

It was precisely because they knew that the Black Flame Dragon Mink Clan did not dare to talk nonsense, because this clan was too powerful for them to afford to provoke. The existence of the first four fierce spirits, but it has disappeared for thousands of years, and now it has appeared.

The Black Flame Dragon Marten said angrily: "You head of the dragon, be careful that I bite off the horns of your head!" The Black Flame Dragon Mink suddenly suppressed the descendants of the fierce beast.

"Hey, you little lion, you didn't tremble with my feet scared, I'm a real dragon!" the Black Flame Dragon Mink said in surprise, hovering in the air and muttering to a magic stick.

The ferocious offspring was very extraordinary, the two corners were scattered with light at this time, enveloping the whole body, constantly resisting the coercion of the Black Flame Dragon Mink, his eyes were full of battle intent, and a fine light was captured.

Wang Shi shook his head and said, "Xiaolong, stop." ”

"Wait, when I'm tired of playing, I won't believe this little lion can't handle it!" The Black Flame Dragon Marten looked young, but it was also a hundred years old, and it was not comparable to the offspring of these fierce beasts.

The ferocious descendant did not speak, but resisted the powerful coercion to the death, and the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I'll see how long you can last!" The Black Flame Dragon Marten got strong and carried it with the ferocious offspring

Wang Shi shook his head, he was very speechless about the surname of the Black Flame Dragon Mink, Wang Shi looked at Xing Mo who was staying on the side, and said coldly: "Do you still want to fight?"

Xing Mo gritted his teeth, he didn't expect to be so frustrated this time. Not only did he not defeat Wang Shi, but he also hit the Golden Silk Divine Ape hard, but his image was also shattered, and there was nothing worse than this.

"In the Supreme Tomb, I will let you know the power that truly belongs to me, and defeat or kill you!" Xing Mo's words were full of coldness.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang Shi's eyes and said: "Don't think that as the proud son of the Eight Great Families, I won't dare to kill you!" This young man had murderous intent towards him many times, and it was the other party who took the initiative to fight him, which was unreasonable. The domineering behavior made Wang Shi feel disgusted in his heart, and even freed up a trace of killing intent.

Xing Mo's face became ugly, and he finally left the scene with hatred, this was his most humiliating day. It even affected his heart surname.

"Hmph, the Eight Great Families are nothing more than that. Wang Shi finally concluded. Disdainful

Wang Shi looked at the Black Flame Dragon Marten again. The two of them were still in the confrontation, the back of the ferocious descendant was bent to ninety degrees, sweat continued to flow from it, his hands trembled, he roared a few times from time to time, and the two horns on his head were crystal clear. The runes flickered, intertwined with a white opalescent light.

"Ask again, do you admit that I am a dragon!" the Black Flame Dragon Marten retorted angrily, it really had never encountered such a difficult beast. This makes it a little uncomfortable.

The ferocious descendant still didn't speak, carrying the powerful coercion.

Wang Shi looked at it and persuaded: "Stop, we still have to ask them your way home." ”

The Black Flame Dragon Marten gave up and asked them if they had ever been to the Black Flame Dragon Mink Clan, they all shook their heads, and the young man of the Flame Bat Clan said, "The Black Flame Dragon Marten has disappeared for thousands of years, and there has been no movement. ”

Just when Wang Shi was a little disappointed, the young man of the Demon Eagle Clan said: "I have an elder who went to the Black Flame Dragon Mink Clan more than two thousand years ago, maybe he will know the way, but he is now dying and recuperating in the clan, so it is inconvenient to disturb." ”

Wang Shi gasped, he had already heard that the years of the fierce spirit were extremely long, and now he was a little shocked when he heard that he had lived for more than 2,000 years, but the years of more than 2,000 years have also made them extremely old, and the years are ruthless, even if the years are long, they cannot escape from the years.

The Demon Eagle said: "I came to the Supreme Tomb this time to find some life-prolonging elixirs or high-grade elixirs to prolong the life of that elder. ”

Wang Shi was secretly shocked, obviously this elder has an important position in the Demon Eagle clan, so that the Demon Eagle arrogant son is in danger, although there are many medicinal materials and elixirs that can be done to prolong life, but like this, after living for more than two thousand years, it is obviously an extremely unnatural thing, to use the medicine, it must be a powerful holy medicine, and the eight-turn or even nine-turn life and death elixir!

Wang Shi promised: "If I get this life-extending artifact, I will definitely give it to you, and I hope to meet that elder when the time comes, and tell us the way to the Black Flame Dragon Mink." ”

The descendants of the Demon Eagle were obviously a little stunned, they didn't expect the other party to be so refreshing, which made the descendants of the Demon Eagle clan a little grateful.

Wang Shi felt that the fierce spirits of these six clans looked fierce and vicious, all of them were extremely arrogant, but they were simple-minded, with clear love and hate, and they were worthy of contact.

Wang Shi chatted with the fierce spirits of the six clans for a while, and then left, during which the Black Flame Dragon Marten threatened them from time to time, forcing them to admit that they were reincarnated as a true dragon, which made them angry and helpless

"I was originally a real dragon?" the Black Flame Dragon Marten finally muttered to Wang Shi.

Wang Shi asked, "Why do you think you are a dragon?"

The Black Flame Dragon Mink looked confused, and finally shook his head and said, "It's too vague to remember." ”

Now Bloodstone City is full of martial cultivators, and a huge auction house stands in the center of Bloodstone City, this auction house has only recently appeared, originally there was a square here, this auction house was formed overnight, and no one dared to think anything about this auction house, because this auction house was jointly established by several supremes.

Wang Shi and the Black Flame Dragon Marten passed by here, and the Black Flame Dragon Marten stared at the auction house, sniffed his nose, and said with a hint of essence in his eyes: "What a strong aroma of wine!"

Wang Shi was speechless, in the past six months, Wang Shi knew that this Black Flame Dragon Marten followed the Northern Emperor, so he gradually fell in love with wine, and in the end he was more addicted to wine than Liu Daohai, and every time he went to steal his master's wine, the old wine there was tasted by the Black Flame Dragon Mink, and his master deeply regretted it every time, and taught it to learn to drink, and since then the Black Flame Dragon Marten has been like a thief.

Wang Shi also began to have a headache, the saliva of this black flame dragon marten was about to flow down, his big eyes were already drunk, and he kept wiping his saliva.

The Black Flame Dragon Mink said, "Little Stone, let's go buy some wine." ”

"No money!" Wang Shi refused directly, and then pulled the Black Flame Dragon Mink to leave this place of right and wrong.

The Black Flame Dragon Mink couldn't pull it alive, but said secretly: "We can steal wine to drink, don't worry about stealing wine, we will share half of it." ”

Wang Shi had a black line on his forehead, and said, "You go alone?"

"I'm afraid that you will be revealed when you go in, I feel that there are two supremes inside, but with me, I will definitely be able to fool around. "The Black Flame Dragon Marten can't help it.

The Black Flame Dragon Mink comforted again: "You go to the auction house to take a look, I stole the wine and came back." ”

Before Wang Shi could agree, the Black Flame Dragon Marten turned into a black light and entered the auction house, Wang Shi suddenly had a big head, this Black Flame Dragon Marten was too strange, Wang Shi said to himself: "You'd better not make trouble for me!"

Wang Shi shook his head and entered the auction house, which was very large, an empty venue, with an auction stage in the center, and the seats were all made of open air, which was very simple and convenient.

Now that the flow of people has arrived, Wang Shi squeezed for a long time to squeeze into a seat number, and began to wait quietly for the start of the auction, and silently prayed for the Black Flame Dragon Mink.

"I always feel my eyelids skip again. Wang Shi felt that he was worried about it too much, although the strength of the Black Flame Dragon Marten was not strong, but it had a set of escape tricks, and besides, it was very keen, and it knew it when it heard the wind and grass.

"Hopefully my worries are unwarranted. Wang Shi took a deep breath, after all, if it was really revealed, it would cause big trouble, but there was a supreme town in this auction house, and it was not something he could provoke.

Wang Shi began to observe the flow of people intently, and said secretly: "Why are there so many people?

Wang Shi listened to other people's conversations, and his heart was suddenly broken.

"I heard that the finale of this auction house is half a barrel of wine, this wine is called half a bowl of drunk, although the name is very vulgar, but it contains a lot of essence, and when you wake up drunk, it is a qualitative transformation. ”。 )