What appeared next was a picture that was not suitable for children, and there was no way to describe it in words.

Anyway, all these countless avatars disappeared after being hit by a drunkard, not even a single one was left alive.

But after all, it is the power of the soul weapon, so whether these avatars are dead or alive, they have no effect on the Vatican himself, and he even watched with relish.

If there are melon seeds or something, I must eat them too.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"

Fanzu clapped his hands on purpose, mainly to target Mu Feng, and wanted to piss him off in this way.

However, Mu Feng is not angry at all, he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that must be seized as soon as it appears.

No, it's already here!
After crashing and killing a group of avatars, the drunkard seemed to feel that he had contributed a lot, and turned to Fanzu.

"Give me wine!"

Fanzu was really helpless, after all, he also knew the weakness of alcoholics, as the saying goes, "Alcoholism is like life", for alcoholics, alcohol has really become its life.

Its body needs to rely on a lot of alcohol to maintain it. As long as there is no alcohol in the body, it will gradually fall into a weak state, until finally, it cannot do without a "death".

Usually it's fine, only when fighting, the alcohol consumption in the body is about ten times faster than usual.

Therefore, in order for the alcoholic to finish a battle, Fan Zu must prepare a lot of wine in advance, otherwise, it would be a tragedy.

"Here you are, you have to kill Mu Feng after drinking, otherwise, I won't give you any more wine!"

Fan Zu gave the drunkard an ultimatum, and then threw another jug ​​of wine over.

However, before the wine fell down in the air, a figure suddenly appeared and snatched the wine jug away.

It was Song Qingcheng!

She also followed Mu Feng's wishes, no matter what the situation is, as long as the alcoholic doesn't get the wine.

Time will kill it!
"This kind of thing, drinking too much is not good for the body, let me help you quit!"

Song Qingcheng sneered, pinched his waist with one hand, and turned the jug upside down with the other, pouring all the wine inside on the ground.

This is done just in case, to prevent the flagon from being snatched by the alcoholic again.

Now, the jug has become empty, even if it is taken away, it doesn't matter, as long as there is nothing to drink.

And the wine that was poured on the ground exuded a faint evil spirit.

It was only then that Mu Feng discovered that this kind of wine was specially made, and it was mixed with this kind of evil spirit. Even if it was not poured out, normal people would not be able to drink it.

From this point of view, this is not a waste.

"you!!"

Fan Zu stared at him, and at the same time, he also had a bad premonition in his heart, probably, the two of them already knew the weakness of alcoholics.

impossible!
I obviously didn't disclose any news, so how could they know this? Probably, they just think that alcohol can strengthen the strength of alcoholics to a certain extent.

Fan Zu was quite good at comforting himself, frowned, and threw out another jug ​​of wine.

Still the same result.

The jug was snatched away by Song Qingcheng, and then fell to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

Fanzu gritted his teeth and cursed, it seems that throwing it directly to the alcoholic is no longer feasible, so he can only deliver it himself.

[The opponent uses a gold-level skill bead, and the space teleports! 】

The figure of Fan Zu disappeared in the blink of an eye. He thought that this time he could deliver the wine to the drunkard smoothly, but when he reappeared, he bumped directly into Mu Feng's body.

"Bring it to you!"

Before Fan Zu could react, Mu Feng snatched the wine from him suddenly, and sent him out for almost 20 meters.

Fanzu was lying on the ground, his body was still sliding back against the ground, and the force pointing at Mu Feng disappeared.

"Ah! Wine, give me wine, give me wine quickly!"

The drunkard who hadn't gotten the wine for a long time became a little impatient, and ran towards Mu Feng with big strides.

Mu Feng unscrewed the lid unhurriedly, poured out every drop of the wine inside, and then threw it to the alcoholic again.

This silly guy was pouring wine into his mouth with an empty wine jug in his hands, indeed there was not even a drop, and he could only smell the smell of wine.

"Mu Feng, I won't let you get what you want!"

[The other party uses a dual-level skill orb, it's a mutation! 】

Again!
Mu Feng couldn't help but tighten his brows, and turned his gaze back to Fan Zu, and saw that he was still lying on his back on the ground, but under the control of the power of the skill beads, his body had already been distorted into twists.

"Mu Feng, I won't let you get what you want, no, no, just wait for me!!"

Fanzu yelled loudly, and in the constant trembling of his body, his lower body turned into a snake's tail, and he stood up straight, and his lower body was still extending rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he became a half-human, half-human, about ten meters tall Snake half spider monster.

The upper body is a human, the lower body is a snake, and there are countless arms behind it, spreading out in all directions, just like a spider.

Mu Feng counted, there were twelve arms in total, forming a circle behind him.

And, what's more, each arm held a wine jug, and amidst Fanzu's wild laughter, they extended towards the drunkard together, from different directions and angles.

"This time, let me see how you grab it!!"

Twelve arms, twelve jugs, don't need to give all of them to the drunkard, just one jug is enough.

"Heh, don't you underestimate us too much!"

[Dual level skill beads, invisible clone released! 】

[Dual-level skill beads, space teleport release! 】

No stress!

Mu Feng teleported several times in succession, his figure constantly shuttled between his arms, and coupled with the invisible clone, he snatched all the jugs in an instant without Song Qingcheng's help.

"hey-hey!"

Fanzu smiled sinisterly, Song Qingcheng realized that something was wrong, and followed a long crack on the ground to the alcoholic's body.

Only then did I notice that there was already an arm quietly sending the wine over from the ground.

At this moment, it was already in the hands of the drunkard.

"Owner!"

With Song Qingcheng's speed, it must be too late now, she can only remind Mu Feng.

"Oh, it turns out that the real number of arms is thirteen, and this guy actually played tricks on me!"

Mu Feng still sneered.

[Heavenly Fiend-level Skill Bead, Black Tortoise Unleashed! 】

There was no way, at this time, it was too late even for Mu Feng to go, so he simply summoned Xuanwu directly.

The super-powerful jet of water jets out, and the moment the drunkard is about to drink down the wine, it almost hits the target.

Boom! !
The drunkard's concentration was strong enough, the water didn't knock him away, but directly passed through his body.

Fortunately, those wines have also been mixed with water, even if the alcoholic drinks all of them, it will have no effect.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Fanzu blew his beard and stared angrily.

"Mu Feng, you..."

"Stop shouting, this wine won't let you succeed, Fanzu, you interfere with us again and again, you really think that I, Mu Feng, dare not kill you, don't you!"

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