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Chapter 118 The Sacrament of Drinking (Part 2)

It's warm, but has a hint of spiciness. An unimaginable swelling sensation spreads directly from the throat to the brain, and then slowly slides down the spine.

It's truly a masterpiece.

"One more drink! No, three more drinks!"

A middle-aged mercenary with a bandage on his head had bright eyes. He drank the glowing blood that was starting to turn faintly red in one gulp, threw a dozen copper coins on the bar, slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Ohhhhh!"

People roared meaninglessly and surrounded the mercenary like a boo.

Out of vigilance, the mercenary glanced around vaguely, feeling a little frightened. This was because the eyes of the drinkers were scarlet and bloodshot, as if they were infected.

But before he could investigate further, the next glass of radiant blood with a slightly different color was delivered to him. His body seemed to be possessed by a demon as he took the glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

His head was starting to feel dizzy.

A free plate of juicy barbecue has been delivered to him. This middle-aged man was already exhausted from traveling long distances. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he felt slightly refreshed, but his stomach was even emptier.

Without hesitation, he stuffed a large plate of juicy barbecue into his stomach before losing consciousness.

After he passed out, a little girl with bloodshot eyes punched him away and let out a sharp scream.

The middle-aged mercenary's head hit the wall and instantly shattered into a puddle of meat.

People cheered, and some even climbed over to lick the blood and brains from the wall, before being kicked away by the second person.

The eyes of these crazy people were full of blood. Layers of bloodshot eyes were like spider webs, completely covering the whites of their eyes.

It's not that they are sick, it's just that they haven't slept for too long.

The refreshing effect of Glow Blood is really great. As long as you drink it continuously, you can stay awake for almost a lifetime, and there are almost no side effects. When you are tired and want to sleep, just fall down and sleep directly.

This is true in theory. But in practice, few people choose to sleep.

There is no reason, no origin, and unreasonable excitement sweeping in like a river, enveloping individual consciousness.

They roared and yelled meaninglessly, with no meaning in their words; some people could also be seen drinking wine arm in arm, and were beaten together in an instant.

Here, there are only awake torturers. Anyone whose body cannot bear it and falls asleep has lost his rights as a human being.

After continuously drinking the blood of radiance to refresh themselves, their sleepiness will not be less than three days and three nights. During this period, they will not feel the slightest even if they are imprisoned.

In Xingia Tavern, you can see people falling asleep on the ground everywhere. You can also see people everywhere who casually beat and trample the drinkers who fell asleep as if they had passed out.

You can even see the girls in the corner who are being enjoyed as they sleep, piled up in a row like game equipment, and the swingers who are full of alcohol use them to bet, and the loser must go out and play

Men cannot enjoy these fresh and fragrant **.

Exactly, enjoy——

A large amount of saliva suddenly flowed from the mouth of a man who was immersed in farming. He neighed in his throat and turned his teeth outward. He swallowed his head in an instant, and a new meat ball replaced his brain again.

grew out.

Densely packed, chrysanthemum-like, multi-layered fine fangs occupied three-quarters of the area on his new head. He lowered his head and opened his mouth. As the whole mouth rotated at high speed like a meat grinder, the woman under him

In the blink of an eye, the child's upper body turned into a pile of minced flesh.

The same goes for the other girl who was rising and falling on the unconscious man's body. Her fair skin suddenly opened numerous cracks, which were filled with densely packed sharp teeth. Her whole body turned into a collection of canine teeth.

It was the same disgusting creature. As she leaned down gracefully, the poor victim was instantly swept into her arms, and amidst the bites of countless canine teeth, the two of them suddenly became one.

But the others seemed to have seen nothing and continued their own madness.

Some people thought there was no one to drink with them, so a mouth full of canine teeth appeared in their palms; some people thought it was too slow to drink wine from their throats, so a ferocious huge mouth grew in their abdomen. They just

The wine was poured in, and the blood mixed with gastric juice was squeezed out.

After noon, these people gradually shed their human shells, revealing the disgusting monster essence within them.

This place has turned into a demon world. No matter how you look at it, this is definitely not a place where normal humans can survive——

Bang bang bang.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Is anyone here? Is the place open for business?"

A somewhat hoarse voice came politely from outside the door.

Suddenly, there was silence inside.

About seven or eight seconds later, when the person asked the question for the second time, an enthusiastic voice greeted him from inside: "I was a little busy just now, I'm really sorry... Of course there is someone here, of course there is someone! Please come in! Please come in!"

The handsome blond boy wearing a chef's uniform opened the door enthusiastically, grabbed the hand of the guest outside the door and pulled him in: "Seeing that you are traveling all the way, let's have a drink first - I'll buy the first drink!

"

When the figure wearing pitch black fine robes passed through the boundary between the light outside the door and the shadow inside, everyone inside turned their attention to him.

Roland saw only a patch of light.

Although the outside of this bar is covered with curtains, the inside is full of light like daylight.

People sit elegantly in front of a clean round table, drinking wine quietly, eating with their heads down, or chatting in low voices. The only thing they have in common is that their left hands hold the wine glass in their hands tightly, as if they have made a covenant with the wine glass.

Same.

These people were so polite when eating, giving Roland the feeling of being in a Western restaurant in the 21st century. They seemed to hear something, and turned back to look at Roland, showing a gentle smile, and nodded to pay tribute to him.

It was as if the extreme chaos Roland heard while leaning against the door was just an illusion——

"Drink, guest, the radiant blood we have here is a top quality product that you can't drink anywhere else! I'll buy the first cup! If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay for it!"

A pair of white hands respectfully placed the dim yellow and crystal liquid in front of Roland.

Roland couldn't help but look up.

This handsome young man with blond hair is no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He is wearing a neat tight-sleeved chef's uniform, and his young face is full of a clean and sunny smile.

"Are you the store manager?"

Roland couldn't help but ask.

"No...why do you say that? I'm obviously wearing a chef's uniform?"

The blond boy looked confused.

Roland just smiled.

"I don't think you are either," Roland's tone was soft and kind, like an educated old gentleman, "But your IQ tells me that if you become the store manager, Xingia will have a headache."

In the youth's astonishment, Roland lowered his head and prayed softly.

"May all glory be given to the mentor——"

Sleeping Teacher... I hope you can protect me and prevent me from falling into the dusk——

Only in this way can I use all my strength and means!

A cold light flashed in Roland's eyes. The illusion of huge eye pupils rose behind Roland. Suddenly, the world in Roland's eyes changed instantly.

All the ubiquitous light in the room disappeared, noisy and chaotic sounds rang in Roland's ears, An Ruosi reappeared next to Roland, and those educated guests burst like bubbles.

It's just an illusion. It's as fragile as a soap bubble under Higgs' gaze.

Feeling that his soul was not polluted this time, and that he did not hear Higgs' whisper, the corners of Roland's mouth rose slightly.

Mentor...you are indeed protecting me.

The only thing similar to the fantasy was that Roland was stared at by the polite guests in the fantasy, but now he was stared at by these evil guests like hungry wolves staring at lambs.

fresh meat——

Their eyes told Roland this message.

Roland smiled instead of being angry.

"Come on, you stupid pigs!"

In An Ruosi's frightened expression, Roland pushed him away and let out a crazy laugh that was no better than those of the guests——

At that moment, the neck of the blond boy in front of Roland was cut off by a cold light.

As the headless blond boy stepped back and tried hard to stick his mouth out from the split throat, strong blood suddenly spurted out, turning Roland's face red.

But Roland's robe was burned with blood and was not soaked, but it had a shiny sheen like a raincoat soaked in water.

But the alienated Twilight believers surrounded Roland from all directions without fear.

"Come on, mad dogs!"

Roland roared angrily and cut the headless blond boy in half vertically with a knife, then kicked the blond head high into the air with spider limbs as thick as fingers.

Around him, black ashes and silver-gray feathers finally exploded and scattered at the same time. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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