Chapter 1368: Thats it! (1/2)

Several large boxes of spars, magic weapons and magic weapons are piled together, like a shining treasure mountain, under the shining of the torch of the size of the arm, it shows more and more the dazzling brilliance of thorns.

It is a huge mountain, and the two hundred Wuman monks are evenly divided. If you can win a few games in the Yum Challenge, there will be even more generous rewards!

Li Yao had already heard many Wuman monks, drooling.

Although they are good at tricking snakes and ghosts, spitting smoke, and dominating the poor mountains and rivers, these gorgeous treasures and pure spars from the celestial kingdoms, let alone have never seen them, have not even heard of them.

Li Yao watched coldly. Even the two old fried dough sticks, Meng Duo and the ancient priest, inevitably turned their eyes around and breathed quickly, and red lines climbed from the neck to the base of the ears, obviously shaking their minds by Caibo.

If it weren’t for Baoshan, there was a solemn expression, the spirit-filled Black Tiger Iron Guard was guarding with a knife, and the golden core female sword Xiu Linglan looked at them coldly from behind, Li Yao estimated that many witch monks would directly attack. Go up.

At the moment, all the Wuman monks are brave, and everyone is in the lead. They slapped their chests. The giant scorpions, poisonous snakes and all kinds of exotic animals are spreading their teeth and claws, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounds through the sky. The military account can be heard.

Many witch-man monks are vying for the first time, and they want to join the ranks of the two hundred warriors at this moment.

However, Ling Shoujing laughed loudly and signaled everyone to stay calm and rest assured: ”The envoy has just arrived and has not learned the methods used by the heroes of the Southwest. At this moment, no matter who you choose, it will be unfair to everyone!”

”From tomorrow, there are still three days left. We will be in the army to compare and compare. Everyone releases methods under the eyes of everyone. Everyone shows their magical powers. There is nothing to say who will go on and off. Everyone thinks, is it right?”

”Come, let’s not talk about swordsmen today, just drink alcohol, and get the ‘Ling Xiao Drunk’ that we have brought from far away from God. This is the gift of the emperor, the court’s grace, everyone is not drunk and has no return!

Amidst heavy shouts, many black tiger warriors carried out barrels of fragrant wine.

Poured in the unique ox horn wine bottle in Wunan, it is as thick as honey.

Especially when a barrel of wine is about to be poured, the last strand hangs on the wall, the lotus root is broken and endless, as if it will never be poured, so many barbarians' eyes are about to pop out of their eye sockets, and they jump into the wine bottle to take a good bath. Up.

Everyone yelled and drank and drunk like a giant whale sucking water.

Suddenly he was drunk as mud, and there was a snoring sound.

Li Yao also swallowed ”Ling Xiao Drunk”.

A faint warning sign in the depths of his brain made him analyze the composition of the wine carefully.

”Sure enough, there is a strong anesthetic ingredient in the wine, otherwise these witch monks would not be drunk so quickly.”

”However, although the anesthesia effect is violent, it is quite mild in nature and will not cause any harm to the human body. You can wake up tomorrow morning.”

”It's not easy for Ling Shoujing to recruit Ling Shoujing from the Wunan Fifth Road!”

Li Yao didn't perceive any malice from Ling Shoujing.

What's more, these witchman monks are on the side of the imperial court, unless Ling Shoujing wants to resign to the Guiqin camp, otherwise it is impossible to disadvantage these witchman monks anyway!

Li Yao simply pretended to be drunk, slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud, and watched Ling Shoujing's actions coldly.

The banquet lasted a full two or three hours, and there was no intention to stop.

Li Yao noticed that when a large number of witchman monks were drunk, many ordinary witchman soldiers from Huo Wuji came in to replace these witchman monks and continued to drink and have fun, making loud noises.

And many witch-man monks including him were carried by Xuanhu Iron Guard to the depths of the barracks, in a large leather tent that looked ordinary.

Someone opened his mouth and fed him some fishy, ​​sour, hot liquid that was hard to swallow.

Li Yao used the root of his tongue to absorb trace components. After careful analysis, he found that it is a drug that stimulates nerve excitability and makes people wake up from anesthesia.

Right now, he coughed vigorously a few times, ”waking up”, and looked around very confused.

The atmosphere of the banquet of binge drinking and drunkenness disappeared. It was an ice-cold tent full of **** taste.

Even the torches burning around the big tent exudes a cold blue light.

Wherever the blue light went, everyone's faces turned blue and white like dead bodies.

Just now, she was still amiable, and even a little ridiculous Ling Shoujing, but now she is wearing a red tiger swallowing gold armor, two octagonal mace crossed behind her, the horse golden sword is sitting in the middle of the military tent, expressionless, like iron cast copper Pouring, staring at them coldly.

Surrounded by twenty or thirty Black Tiger Iron Guards who looked like wolves and tigers, all of them were pioneers, team leaders and other cultivators in the army.

They did not hide their aura in the slightest, the aura was agitated, and filled a thick cowhide military tent like a balloon.