Everyone has their own thoughts, but it does not affect eating and drinking together.

Cleaning up the old immortals only played a leading role, and after three glasses, there were few persuasions again.

This is because he has a transcendent status and a high level of cultivation, and although he is a corporal, he can also make most Transformation Realm cultivators feel uncomfortable with every move he makes.

And each of them thought carefully, but several deputies acted in unison in an astonishing manner, and they all found various reasons to toast to someone Ji.

On the other hand, Ji Nineteen, it was a person who did not refuse, as if he was stupid and didn't know the ghost thoughts of these people.

It's not that drinking too much of these spirit wines will make him drunk on the spot, that's not enough, at least in the case of mana, ordinary spirit wine can't do it.

Besides, cultivators can also use psionic energy to shoot out alcohol.

The reason why they chose to look at each other amazingly is because of time.

If it takes a little more time here, then this clear stream will be attacked one more time now, and some more spiritual energy will be consumed when it is attacked.

And the purpose of sending them to save the monks is mainly to shoot down more Marceau flying machines in a limited time, so that the war can be shortened and more Terran cities can be retained.

This is of course a very good idea.

On the contrary, most of them are dissatisfied, although the merit points are constantly rising, but there is no time to repair along the way, not to mention the trouble caused by robbing other people's jobs, and there is Ji Someone, a little-known guy, has actually won the appreciation from above with his miraculous fine-tuning ability, not to mention the top spot, that is much more than them, but it is not obtained by how many aircraft are downed.

To be reasonable, he is not completely without reputation, but he has risen too quickly and is not old enough.

Besides, most of these Transformation Realm cultivators had never practiced the exercises he was practicing, and of course, they naturally had feelings of rejection towards him, a cultivator of the Five Spirit Roots.

If many years ago, he was only allowed to fend for himself outside the city and became a hairy man to survive, it would still be a good result, usually within thirty years to turn into a handful of loess.

On the surface, they were amazed by this person's precise operation and outstanding combat exploits, but they were unconvinced from the bottom of their hearts.

And Ji Nineteen's descendants, although they persuaded each other bitterly, the effect was not good.

Therefore, many cultivators gradually became promiscuous, some of them hooked their shoulders and poured wine into each other, some of them drank in groups of three or five, some of them dragged the wine bottle down to the dance floor with the strength of the wine to pull the dancers to drink together, and some of them shouted loudly and poured wine alone with words that no one knew what the content was.

To say that one of them was really drunk is impossible, but it was done on purpose.

The Qingliu Old Immortal sitting on the main seat was idle, paying attention to the battle situation from time to time, that is, admiring the performance of these Transformation Realm cultivators.

"Who said how great the elite troops cultivated by the Four Saints are, but they are just a team of scattered sand. At least the old man has hundreds of ways to make these monks fall apart, and they can't exert a full combat power. ”

"Hey, the children are still playing well, although they can't hit every shot, they can also achieve more than 50% of the accurate strikes. ”

"Alas, apparently the Marceaus also observed this, and did not see this team against them appear for a long time, and actually suppressed three ways at the same time. ”

"If this continues, although I can cause some trouble to these guys who have already made their Four Saints, my Qingliu Absolute Essence will be exhausted. ”

"No, no. It seems that it has to be done in moderation. ”

Half an hour later, the Qingliu Old Immortal finally couldn't stand the crazy consumption of spiritual energy in the city, and suddenly stood up and coughed and shouted, "Everyone, the battle situation is urgent. I also asked the little friends to restrain their drunken state and go to change their guards with the old decay. ”

The sound is infused with powerful mana, and it is accurately transmitted to everyone's eardrums, there is no doubt.

is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, pulling everyone back to reality, even if someone wants to deliberately pretend to be drunk, they can't do it.

Ji knew that the handle had been given to his subordinates, and there was no need to continue acting, so he laughed and stood up first.

"Fellow Daoists, it's time for me to wait for my performance. Don't you want to thank Qingliu Old Immortal for your hospitality for half an hour?"

As the current team leader, he is certainly qualified to say so.

However, this time, there were few responders, and there were no more servants like clouds when the military orders were like mountains before.

He didn't care, and first stepped into the air.

"Please!"

Qingliu Old Immortal stretched out his hand to invite everyone.

It took half a pillar of incense time for these people to change their guards one after another.

However, as soon as he went into battle, he was greatly admired by those Qingliu Absolute Monks who still insisted on not going.

Without him, it's almost a hundred shots, and the precision couldn't be more accurate, and it's many times better than their insignificant results.

This time, the Marceau people actually held on for three hours without retreating, leaving countless corpses behind and fighting to the death against the remnants of the aircraft.

Not because of anything else, they finally found a city with the worst background through so many changes of targets, and wanted to consume the city's foundation in one go, so that they could break in.

It's just that the Terran higher-ups will let them get their way.

Immediately, there were several main spiritual veins connected to this side that provided a huge amount of spiritual energy supply, and they did not completely repair the spirit peaks of this clear stream, but only maintained them in a state of balance with their consumption.

This is undoubtedly an illusion to the other party, and it is even more to press down more flying machines to commit suicide desperately.

It's a pity that even after a day and a night of attacking like this, he still couldn't break through this thin protective array of clear streams, and had to retreat again to find the next strike point.

After this battle, the subordinates led by Ji Nineteen once again convinced the cultivators of the city.

"Wan Sheng!"

I don't know which cultivator roared like this when the Marceaus had to choose to retreat.

At the beginning, it was just a few boring cultivators who didn't think it was a big deal.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

In an instant, it affected the entire Qingliu Absolute Cultivator.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The chanting was endless.

This is the cry of the low-level cultivators, and they should be the ones who suffer the most this day and night.

Just because their cultivation is the lowest, no one can guarantee that they can withstand a single point shot from the opponent's aircraft.

After defeating the enemy, of course, there is a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

However, this is something that makes a few families happy and a few worried.

Seeing that the few deputies who could participate in the book fiercely, all of them were silent with gloomy faces.

And those who know the inside story either shake their heads or laugh.

As for most cultivators, it's acceptable to have merit to earn, regardless of who is leading this team.