Terror!

It's obviously a mysterious liquid, but you can feel the obvious murderous aura, how did you do it? Isn't this already crossing the line between living and non-living things?

If you drink this cup, there is a high probability that you will die.

Huang Taiyi has forgotten the last time he was actually threatened with death, but he will never forget that feeling.

I didn't expect to experience it again today after a long time, and it is very remarkable in every sense.

The atmosphere of the hotel has become murderous, probably because of the smell of heaven and earth burning, and the mosaic brothers who are still awake have formed an impenetrable human wall on the inside and outside of the three floors, and the center is of course the emperor Taiyi and the boss.

If you are witnessed by some passer-by who does not know the truth, you may be mistaken for something very bad.

"It's not a drinking atmosphere."

The emperor glanced around, frowned and sighed.

I don't know if there is anyone in this world who can drink well under the close siege of a group of mosaic brothers, if so, I really want to get to know him.

"However, it is a good atmosphere to die."

The boss touched his hairy chin, grinned wide, and smiled meaninglessly, because most of his face was covered with gas masks, so this action was unusually weird.

I always feel that even if I step on the road to death, ordinary people should not want to see a group of mosaic brothers, isn't it good to welcome the angels of the deceased?

"Please stay away from me, if I'm drunk, I might kill someone."

Huang Taiyi negotiated with the Mosaic brothers as politely as possible.

Whoop -

The Mosaic brothers really took a few steps back honestly, and finally the air on the scene was not so hot and humid.

"Let's go, if you live, you can go draw your sword."

The hotel owner made a "please start your show" pose.

"Very good, then let me try what it tastes like when the world-famous world burns out."

The emperor smiled businessfully at the onlookers, raised the lid of the pot with both hands, brought it to his mouth, and drank it decisively.

If you don't do anything prepared, you're probably going to die.

Before deciding to drink, Huang Taiyi had already condensed the true qi of his whole body and strengthened his throat to the maximum.

If you use too much True Qi, you will have a spatial error, but after a few experiments, you have found some patterns, if the power used reaches a dangerous level, the surrounding space will produce a perceptible vibration, and if you stop it in time, you can avoid it.

What the hell is this!

The moment the green liquor entered the throat, even after being strengthened by the true qi, the pain of the muscles being torn apart still hit mercilessly.

It's like a knife going down the esophagus and slowly cutting open your chest.

In response to the pain, Huang Taiyi has also undergone a series of cultivations, and his tolerance for ordinary pain has reached its peak, but at this moment, he still wants to vent his anger at the sky.

It's not fire, it's red-hot molten iron.

No, it's even on top of the molten iron, after all, the molten iron is just a simple scorching heat, which can be completely resisted, and that small cup of heaven and earth can easily break through layers of defenses, and transmit the most real pain directly to the brain.

It's better.

The part of Huang Taiyi's esophagus was being repaired quickly, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the burned part and spewed out of his open mouth.

The heaven and earth that drank it burned out and had reached the stomach, and it would stay here for a long time.

Snort –

The corrosive ability of heaven and earth burned out and the true qi that protected the stomach in the Emperor's concentration had a fierce conflict, and the two energies were stalemate with each other.

It's powerful.

At the beginning, Huang Taiyi judged that the ingredients in the burning of heaven and earth were definitely not ordinary dissolved liquids, but some kind of strong energy that existed in a liquid state, just like the elixir that often appeared in fantasy novels, if you master the method, you can absorb them little by little and transform them into their own power.

In other words, this thing can really be drunk, but this method is not suitable for his superhuman physique, so now he can only use his true qi to fight against it and dissolve it little by little.

Huang Taiyi's mouth is now like a steam train in the past, the white smoke coming out of it only increases, and the onlookers of the mosaic brothers and nobles have a kind of admiration, so honest that they don't look like a group of drunks at all.

The boss could see that Huang Taiyi's strength was extraordinary, but the current situation made him completely unable to put his mind at ease, and his face was constantly sweating.

On the other hand, Huang Taiyi's hard work can't be told to anyone.

The true qi that can be used has reached the limit, and the body can already feel the space around it begin to tremble, and it will tear apart soon, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

The power of heaven and earth burned out seemed to be endless, and Huang Taiyi had no room to reduce the consumption of true qi at all, originally thinking that controlling the amount of true qi to the most dangerous standard should be able to barely maintain, but he didn't expect that with the continuous use of true qi, the space would still be destroyed.

In fact, this is not an incomprehensible truth, the wooden board that can be broken by 30% of the strength will still shatter if it is continuously hit with 20% of the strength.

What to do?

The physical pain is bearable, but if the stalemate continues, the space will really explode.

Damn, at this time, Huang Taiyi regretted why Si Ming was not around, if he could attach an abnormal state, how could he be able to compete with the burning of heaven and earth.

Wait a minute, anomaly?

In the midst of the constant bubbling, Huang Taiyi suddenly thought of a way that I didn't know if it was useful.

Heaven and earth burned out, theoretically it should also be a bar? Even if you drink it, you will die, and it seems that wine is still wine, after all, even the smell of alcohol is there.

Is drunkenness considered an anomaly?

Because I am accustomed to dissolving alcohol with my true qi, I will not get drunk no matter how much alcohol I drink, and correspondingly, if I don't resist it, I can still get drunk.

Instead of turning out the ailment, you can use the natural ailment, maybe it will be useful, too?

No matter what, it's only going to get more and more dangerous if it goes on like this.

Huang Taiyi deliberately relaxed the control of a bit of true qi, and the thick alcohol immediately seeped into his body, and a stream of heat quickly penetrated all the meridians, and the base of his tongue and brain immediately began to become out of control.

"I'll take it off next! It's really a good weather! ”

Suddenly, the red-faced Emperor Tai stepped on the stool one by one, grabbed the trouser legs with both hands and pulled them up, sneered, and tore all the clothes on her body to shreds.

Besides, there are still sports shorts in it.

Refreshing!

The emperor suddenly felt that some shackles in his body had also been shattered, it could be the upper limit of true qi, or it could be something like discipline.

The dangerous tremor of the space also disappeared completely at once, and he tried to use more true qi to resist the surging energy in his stomach, and the result was easily dissolved at once.

How long has it been since you've been drunk?

There are no relevant memories at all, there is no need to socialize with others anyway, and pointless drunkenness does not bring anything but emptiness.

Boom –

Clusters of fierce white smoke burst out from behind Huang Taiyi.

The white smoke that erupted formed a ring that hovered behind his back, and literally spun.

"Banquet arts! Mimic Buddha! ”

The Emperor Taiyi, who was so drunk that he could barely stay awake, sat cross-legged on the table, closed his eyes with a solemn expression, and his body slowly rose into the air under the spray of white smoke.

White smoke erupted from every pore, quickly enveloping his body and beginning to deform.

"I don't know what a big Buddha is, but it's really big ......"

"Is that the Big Buddha?"

The Mosaic brothers didn't quite understand Huang Taiyi's words, but they did see that the white smoke that erupted from Huang Taiyi's body gradually condensed in the air into the appearance of an uncle with big ears and kind eyes, and there were many spirals on his head, and the jet disc rotating behind him seemed to be constantly radiating light.

Anyway, it was quite interesting, and I don't know how to do it, so the Mosaic brothers began to applaud fiercely.

"Draw your sword!"

The big Buddha in the air exploded into countless white smoke with a bang, and the emperor, who was only wearing a pair of sports shorts, pointed to the sky one by one, pointed to the ground with the other, and stood on the table and shouted triumphantly.

Apparently, he had forgotten about the release of his drunkenness.