Chapter 390 Atre: You Are Not Human

Chapter 390 Atre: You Are Not Human

[The title of Xiaolei's new book has been decided. It is expected to be published on March 15 this year. Remember to support it, hoo!

The title of the book is The First Thief of Creation,

Introduction: Play a charming song, steal a lifetime of ghosts and spirits, slaughter a lifetime of bloodthirsty and hatred, and create a song of reincarnation of heaven and earth! What about mastering peerless wealth and supreme power? I can steal your soul!

Lu Lang, who was born as a robber, embarked on the practice of a soul sound master. He, who has a charming artifact, is an open robber and a hidden thief,

Which one is the puppet he controls? Power, money and beauty?

Finally, one day, Lu Lang stood above all sentient beings, overlooking the tired white bones under his feet all the way, and muttered: The world is waiting for the hypocrisy and ugly, only in this is the truth!]

"Come on!" The short two words, like the sound of demons in the group of people, felt stunned, and then shouted and rushed up.

Jiki's current strength is a piece of cake for these people. He has been ready to go for a long time. When he saw someone rushing up, a left hook, he took the lead in knocking down a person who rushed to the front. I think he probably lost his chin...

For this level of fighting, it is impossible to provoke Jiji's desire to fight. In the face of the knife and axe waving by the opponent, Jiji chooses the most direct, effective and fastest way to fight, straight and attack!

The splash of blood reveals a strong strange smell. Jiji's body exudes an earthy yellow light. No drop of blood is stained with his god. Jiji is like a deadly gyro, and there must be blood everywhere he goes...

"Ha ha! Lai Piqiang, why don't you let the person who came to you disappear immediately in front of my eyes? Giki suddenly stopped attacking, looked at the four or five people who were no longer breath on the ground, and smiled like a demon. His whole body burst out again. Everyone present felt a cold sweat behind his back!

After Jiji said, she didn't care about the life or death of the group of people. She walked into Uncle Li's bar. Lan Xiner smiled and followed her in. She looked at Jiji affectionately, turned around and entered the bar. After a moment, she came over with a bottle of emerald green wine and said, "This is the thunder prison ice pure strong wine treasured by my father. Come on. Let's try it."

The emerald wine bottle came into view and immediately attracted Atre's eyes. It was a translucent bottle in the shape of a gourd of more than 20 centimeters. The purple sticky ** shook slightly in the wine bottle. Atre seemed to feel the silky dark fire element energy, and those elemental energy was Like countless subtle silk satin, it rotates and seems to be trying to break through the shackles of the bottle cap. On this alone, he is not ordinary!

Uncle Li has been squinting my eyes with his hands around his chest. He looked at me like a bystander. His slightly open eyes seemed to exude light between the openings.

"Can this let me turn it on?" Atre said.

"Yes," Lan Xiner smiled, put the wine bottle in front of Atre and continued, "After drinking, you go quickly..."

"Hmm?" Giki was stunned and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong? It's not easy to come here. Why are you in such a hurry to let us go?"

"This is also for your good. You have a noble position in the empire. You shouldn't have appeared here. This place is called the evil exile city by you..."

"Are you laughing at me?" Jiji put it down and said unhappily.

"No, a powerful magician came here a year ago. No one knows how powerful he is. It is rumored that there is the cultivation of the seventh-order magic tutor. Just half a year ago, he accepted Lai Piqiang as his god son..." Lan Xiner explained hurriedly, as if she was very concerned about whether Jiji misunderstood her.

Is there a seventh-order strongman in the exile city?

This can become the first news of the conqueror empire. The people of the conqueror empire all know what kind of city it is. Don't have the powerful magic mentor of the seventh level. Even a second- and third-order magician is unwilling, but here, this is the land abandoned by God, and this is the source of evil. What you have here is only a humble life and the scorned filth.

It is definitely not an accident for a seventh-level magic mentor to appear here! Atre and Gigi looked at each other, and the two met and smiled. They said in one voice, "Wait for him to revenge!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, which made Lan Xiner beside him confused.

Atre did not continue this topic. He picked up the wine bottle placed in front of the table. At the moment his hand touched the bottle, he suddenly felt a warmth from the five fingers of contact to the whole arm in an instant. Atre was shocked. The feeling seemed to be an electric shock, just touching the bottle. The feeling of electric shock, so what kind of force the elemental energy contained in it is self-evident!

"Big boss, this wine?" Giki looked at Atre's expression and asked doubtfully.

"Very good! Absolutely good wine! The three of us brothers have taken it orally this time!" With Atre's hand working hard, he opened the wine plug with a jump. At the moment when the plug flew out, a dark purple light suddenly shot at the mouth of the bottle, which was about one meter high. It seemed that the wine had been under pressure from the bottle for a long time, and it was released in this family. Although the purple light was only one meter, it felt like a straight into the sky. The strong aroma of wine also enriched the whole wine castle in the blink of an eye. Due to the previous fight, only Atre and Lan Xiner and the old man known as Uncle Li were left in this wine castle. The wine fragrance swept over the tip of the nose of the five people and floated out...

This wine is like thunder and lightning, blue and purple, and the top is blue. It gradually turns purple downward, and you can faintly see a trace of electric light wandering in the wine. Magical abnormality.

Slowly poured out a glass. Looking at the glass of blue-purple wine, there was a desire in my heart that had not appeared for a long time. The thunder element in the wine completely covers the taste. All you can feel is the feeling of slight paralysis. It is difficult to judge if you don't taste it yourself.

Atre took a sip of blue-purple wine. Suddenly, the feeling of paralysis spread from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue, and then to every part of his body in an instant. The explosive sense of stimulation made his sweat pores seem to open. In the next second, the strong smell of wine was sent to every corner of his body by the magic of thunder and lightning. In his breath, it seemed that the seven orifices were spewing out of the fragrance of wine. Atre couldn't help admiring, "Good wine!"

Ji Ji and Xiu Yi also poured a glass of alcohol into their throats, and the two were immediately shocked by a strange feeling!

This wine mixed with magic is the first time to taste it. With each bite, the whole body seems to have been washed by the fragrance of wine. The rich aroma permeates all the senses, which is an unparalleled enjoyment. The name of Thunder Prison is well-deserved.

For Atre, what is more important is the existence of this bartending technique. What is the strength of the person who makes this wine? What kind of horror is the subtlety of the magic control of elements!

While the three of them were intoxicated in this thunder prison, Uncle Li, who had been standing by the bar, suddenly showed a smile in the corner and turned around and quietly left...

When this bottle of thunder prison Bingchun was about to bottom out, the three people with red faces, Xiu Yi fell down first, followed by Jiji. Atre also felt that his whole body was loose and numb. It seemed that he could not lift a trace of strength. There seemed to be a thunder spinning around in his body, clicking anesthetizing his strange meridians. Atre secretly shouted a bad voice and quickly raised the original chaos. The chaotic breath of the soul quickly rotated in the body. It took him about half an hour before he expelled all the alcohol containing thunder elements in his body. When he opened his eyes, he found that Jiki and Xiu Yi were missing...

Atre suddenly got up and felt that this kind of thing was very strange. He stared at Lan Xiner standing at the bar and said, "Where's my brother?"

"Oh, they went to the guest room to have a rest. You can really drink it. Ordinary people won't wake up after drinking a glass of thunder prison. You actually drank a whole bottle! And you still look fine. What a strange person looking for a strange person!" Lan Xiner said with a smile that she did not stop wiping the hand of the wine bottle.

"I need to find someone." Atre took a deep breath. Did he worry too much? Atre went to her Lan Xiner and looked at her carefully. Indeed, Lan Xiner was really a stunning woman. She is a little slim. She wears a long caesmine shawl, and the wide edges of the silk skirt are exposed on both sides. Her head is very beautiful and seems to be a wonderful treasure. This seems to be something that should not appear in the exile city. It is small and exquisite, as if it was carefully rubbed by her mother. For this look.

On a goose egg face that is difficult to describe, there are two big black eyes, and the two curved and slender eyebrows on it are as pure as an artificial painting. The eyes are covered with thick eyelashes. When the eyes droop, it casts a faint shadow on the rose-colored cheeks, and the playful little nose is thin. It is clever and beautiful, and the nose is slightly bulging, like a strong desire for emotional life. A straight mouth is clearly outlined, and the soft lips are slightly opened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. The skin color is like the velvet coat on the peach that has not been touched by human hands. These are the general impression of this beautiful face, black and jade hair. I don't know whether it's natural or combed, curled like a wave, combed into two large silks in front of the forehead, all the way to the back of the head, revealing two earlobes, and two not too dazzling earrings flashing on the earlobe...

"Who the hell are you?" Atre's eyes flashed with dark gold, and he could feel the difference of the woman standing in front of him.

"Lan Xiner." She said lightly and still didn't stop her movements.

"You are not a human being." Atre's throat was a little dry due to excessive drinking before, and his slightly hoarse voice had a unique charm.

"Dear Sir, you are a gentleman from the Hall of Ares, but I have doubts about your literacy in what you said." Lan Xiner finally put down all kinds of wine in her hand and stared at Atre with her blue pupils.

"I'm asking who you are! I know you are not human. What's your purpose here? What do you want to do with my two brothers? Atre's low and hoarse voice was full of domineering. His expression was no longer calm before, a little angry and disdainful. His previous detailed look can be judged from Lan Xiner's breath that she is not a human. It is a kind of wild breath, it is a kind of crazy feeling from the soul. This is not human. What he could have, he once again confirmed his judgment. This exile wine castle is definitely not so simple!

"I'm asking you once! Who are you!" Suddenly, the dark golden light flashed out of Atre's body, and the real wine castle was filled with the suffocating king's breath...