Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

Star Dou Great Forest Center.

The wind and clouds were changing in the sky, and the roar of the cow mowing on its giant jaws resounded through half of the Star Forest, but the barrier under the lake was not affected at all.

A hovering silver dragon seemed to be awakened by the movement, and slowly opened its eyes. The bright light contained the brilliance of the gods.

Feeling the landslide above, he just paid a little attention and no longer cared. But suddenly, the light in his eyes jumped.

"Asura God, Rakshasa God, Angel God, Poseidon and other gods have the aura"

There was a lot of confusion between the words. Gods are high in the sky and rarely interfere with the lower world. At most, they pay attention to the lower world when someone is passing on the inheritance. But this time, there are so many gods watching this one. In this world, it is not a good sign for her.

However, it doesn't feel like it has discovered itself, otherwise it would have come down to look for it long ago. The light on its body blooms, strengthening the surrounding barrier even more, blocking all perceptions outside.

A drop of burgundy liquid suddenly appeared, floating slowly in the air, with a faint stream of light appearing from time to time. It was filled with the breath of the origin, and the next moment it merged into the mouth of the silver dragon.

The giant dragon closed its eyes again, and its body began to emit colorful light.

At this time, Bibi Ming was no longer in the main hall used for working. He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and walking quietly on the grass. There were no guards following him.

It seems that he just wants to go out for a walk. This place is not very far from Wuhun City, and if there is a papal decree, he can call him.

The God of Wine floated behind him, his eyes a little blurry, probably because he had just drank wine. The God of Angels landed next to him and walked quietly next to Bibi Ming.

A light breeze blew in the face, but because the weather was not very good, it was mixed with wisps of cold wind. The God of Angels looked at the boy who was not wearing much. He didn't know how to do it, and a piece of clothing instantly appeared in his hand. A golden-patterned coat was draped behind him.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

"Thank you."

Bibi Ming thanked her softly, looking at the grass in front of her with burgundy eyes. Dark clouds covered the sky, and there wasn't much sunlight shining through the clouds.

He gently opened the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip. The liquid was drank down his mouth and into his throat.

Wiping the drink from the corner of his mouth, there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He just walked silently on the grass, feeling the arrival of autumn in the world.

The cool breeze picked up Bi Biming's shiny white hair, and suddenly Bi Biming put his right hand into a fist and brought it to his mouth, and started coughing.

"cough cough"

"Xiao Ming!"

The angel god next to him quickly followed his back, and his divine power swept across the body of the young man in front of him, but it was isolated from the body by an invisible force.

After a while, Bibi Ming stopped coughing, took a slight breath, and finally regained his composure and spoke.

"I'm ok."

Although he said this, the God of Angels still looked at the young man with some worry, but the power in his body prevented her from seeing through the other person's body, so naturally she could not feel at ease.

....

"Let's go back."

The God of Angels spoke.

The wings behind her flapped gently, and a gentle golden light fell and blended into his body. She didn't really want to use her divine power to change the surrounding environment, because in this way, it would be like a light bulb, which could easily be affected by the gods. The gods noticed that after all, the gods were prohibited from entering the lower realm privately.

It's okay if it's secretive, but not if it's done openly.

Bibi Ming glanced at the grass between the horizons. He didn't know what he was thinking in his wine-red eyes. After staring for a while, he withdrew his gaze.

He couldn't help coughing twice again, and then slowly spoke.

"Well, go back."

On the other side, in the dark basement.

A huge temple stands in the huge space. Dark purple is the style of the temple, the melody of evil and killing in this world. There are traces of the vicissitudes of life on the murals of swords and blood, but many places are still collapsed. It is obvious that it has been a long time. No one has taken care of it for a long time.

There is a huge stone statue in the center of the temple, but this stone statue is different from other solemn and sacred statues. It has a face that is cruel and enjoys killing. The sickle in its hand seems to be tearing something apart. The whole image looks a bit evil.

But at this time, on the high platform of the temple, a figure was sitting cross-legged on it, with wisps of dark purple aura surrounding it, and soul rings dancing behind him, glowing from time to time, and then dimming quickly.

Purple lines climbed rapidly on the figure's cheeks, and from time to time there was a black aura flowing through them.

This figure is naturally Bibi Dong, but her face is not very good now. She seems to be fighting something. She becomes ferocious for a while, calm for a while, and enjoys for a while. Wisps of breath are constantly surrounding her. around her.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened. There were no normal pupils and whites in the eyes. Pure black was in them, but it quickly faded away, along with the black aura around him. It was a bit unbearable. His chest felt tight, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood that was spit out was different from the normal red. The green blood in it seemed to be gradually eroding the red. It evaporated quickly like a boil on the ground and disappeared.

Bibi Dong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a touch of greed seemed to flash in her eyes when she returned to normal, but it disappeared in an instant. Even she herself didn't notice it, she just frowned and spoke.

"What a severe erosion."

She is accepting the negative impact brought by the Rakshasa God. If she survives it, she will naturally gain the basis for transforming divine power in the future. But if she does not survive it, she will become a monster who wants to kill and kill. Cruel monster.

But even if it is for Xiao Ming, she will not fail.

I don’t know why, when I thought of Xiao Ming, there was another lustful look in my eyes. This time, I seemed to notice it, but it was natural, but I suppressed it immediately. Now, she has something more important. things to do.

His eyes were looking at the ceiling, as if looking through everything to the entire continent. It will take some time, it will take some time, but it won't be long.

When she fully obtains the Rakshasa deity, she will only be able to hear Bibi Dong's voice in the entire continent!No matter who is in front of you, kill him!

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