The blood-colored emperor shot, the sky trembled, blood-colored clouds covered the sky, his long hair fluttered, and he came across the sky, slapped down with a palm, that big blood-colored hand, covered with strange runes, pierced the sky. .
The emperor shot, the emperor's prestige was agitated, and the momentum was soaring, even stronger than Ye Ming, who had just condensed the emperor's crown.
"boom"
The blood emperor just shot, a long sword slashed into the sky, and with a loud noise, the blood emperor's monstrous imperial might was shattered by a sword.
"who?"
The blood emperor was startled and shouted.
The void was twisted, and a long robe fluttered, a long sword on his back, and a high priest with a wine gourd hanging from his waist appeared.
At this time, the high priest's dress was completely different from his usual solemnity. At this time, he was handsome, handsome and elegant, full of immortal style.
"Just an alcoholic." The high priest smiled lightly and stood in front of the blood emperor.
The blood emperor looked at the high priest and suddenly sneered: "It turned out to be the Dionysian Dao Lineage, you have been unable to shrink back in the previous dark battles, and this time you dare to intervene in the battle for the sky, are you two or two cats urinating too much? ?"
Listening to his tone, it seems that he has a certain understanding of the inheritance of the Dionysus Palace, but he does not seem to take it to heart.
"Your Excellency really guessed it right, it's really too much cat urine, otherwise I wouldn't dare to bother about this business." The high priest laughed, not angry.
"Old drunkard, since you took the initiative to seek death, then it will fulfill you." The emperor of the blood clan snorted coldly, and a demonic blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, stabbing at the high priest.
The high priest did not touch the long sword in his hand, but instead touched the wine gourd at his waist, pulled the stopper, raised his head and took a sip of wine in a leisurely manner.
"die"
Seeing that the high priest was still in the mood to drink, the blood emperor was furious.
"buzz"
The spear pierced through the void, but the figure of the high priest disappeared, and this blow actually hit the void.
Above the void, the high priest raised his head and continued to drink. After a few sips of wine, a flush appeared on the face of the high priest, his eyes were blurred, and he was very drunk.
The high priest slowly put the wine gourd on his waist, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and let out a breath of wine. The endless aroma of wine filled the world in an instant.
Although it was only the smell of alcohol, the smell spread, but even the way of heaven began to become stagnant and sluggish.
"The universe in the wine is huge, the years in the pot are long, everything is saved, and the floating life is empty. Sake is as light as water, turbid wine is thick as soup, turbid and chaotic, and hundreds of flavors are brewing in the sky. Drunk to sleep in ten thousand ways, sober up and look at the ten directions."
The high priest swayed slightly, looked at the sky, and chanted softly.
This poem is on the screen in front of the Bacchus statue in the Dionysian Palace. When Long Chen saw it for the first time, he was full of admiration for the debauchery of Dionysus.
Now this poem is recited from the mouth of the high priest, and the whole person is full of chic and elegant, as if he has returned to his youth in an instant.
"Boom rumble..."
The blood emperor was even more angry. The performance of the high priest obviously did not pay attention to him. The blood emperor's spear was agitated. This time, he did not attack the high priest, but killed Zi Yan.
When the high priest was drinking, a strange force spread out, and his blood-soul locking technique became invalid in an instant, so the high priest could calmly escape his blow.
He didn't want to delay time with the high priest, so he shot Zi Yan directly. Sure enough, he just moved, and the high priest had already appeared in front of him.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the blood emperor's mouth, the spear in his hand glowed, and his blood burst out.
"when"
The long sword behind the high priest was unsheathed, and a sword slashed above the long spear. The high priest's hands kept shaking and his body kept shaking, as if a drunk person would fall down at any time.
"Buzz..."
But as the high priest swayed, the void roared, the heaven and the earth shook, and ripples swayed, spreading like ripples.
The blood emperor's face changed, and the overwhelming power on his spear was leaking out rapidly.
Only then did he know that the swaying figure of the high priest was an extremely clever movement technique that unloaded his power.
"laugh"
Suddenly, the high priest staggered forward, as if he was about to fall. He swung the long sword forward, and the emperor of the blood race hurriedly stepped back. Although he retreated extremely fast, his cheek was still cut open by the long sword. The injury was visible to the bone, and blood flowed out in an instant.
The blood emperor was terrified. He was the emperor of the blood family, and the power of flesh and blood had reached an extreme, which could resist divine weapons.
The long sword in the high priest's hand is obviously a sword of ordinary iron, but it can block the blow of its spear. What scares him the most is that the sword just now has obviously been avoided.
But on the long sword, there was an invisible aura that cut his cheeks open, and the burning pain on the wound, as if someone had sprinkled strong wine, even his repair ability did not work.
He knew about the inheritance of the God of Wine, but he didn't know that the disciples of the God of Wine would have a strong fighting power.
"What power is this?"
The blood emperor held a long spear, looked at the swaying high priest, and shouted sharply.
The high priest shivered, as if he was startled, shook his head forcefully, squinted his eyes and looked at the blood emperor, strangely said:
"Who are you? Why are you yelling at me?"
"go to hell"
The appearance of the high priest made the blood emperor go crazy. He thought that the high priest was deliberately angry with him. His whole body was full of blood and energy, and a spear stabbed out. The sound of breaking the sky stabbed at the high priest.
This blow covered the void of tens of thousands of miles around, and affected Zi Yan behind the high priest, shattering the sky, and the emperor's angry blow made the world change color.
"boom"
However, just after this blow was issued, the long sword in the high priest's hand fell, and the sword cut off the eternity.
"belch"
The high priest slashed with a sword, and the endless runes flew and scattered, revealing the figure of the high priest. He burped for a long time, and spit out a breath of alcohol.
Under the agitation of the wine, the blood-colored runes in the sky, like the scorching sun encountered by snowflakes, melted and disappeared in an instant.
A hiccup came out, and the high priest seemed to recover a little bit of energy, looked at the wine gourd around his waist, shook his head and said:
"The wine brewed by the God of Bacchus was so powerful that I almost drank it, which delayed the big event."
"call"
The high priest flicked the long sword in his hand, stepped on the void, and rushed towards the blood emperor, but after just running two steps, he suddenly fell into a somersault.
"This… "
The powerhouses of Tianwu Continent were suddenly dumbfounded. (To be continued)