Two Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Dragon Wine

??? Xiao Chen was not surprised at all. After a little deduction, he could see that he had just arrived.

Qin Zhuolin paused, and explained to Xiao Chen: "Desolate slaves are not weird things, they are dirty things in the ground, and other places are called zombies. Martial artists in the wild sea are used to being called deserted slaves, which are more terrifying than ordinary zombies. many."

Lei has a great restraint effect on dirty things like zombies, but even Lei Huang's gun can't completely kill zombies. It can no longer be simply described as horror. It is indeed inappropriate to call it a dead body.

It's hard to imagine how Qin Zhuolin escaped from a group of desolate slaves.

Judging by his cultivation base, he is only the beginning of a human king, not yet the realm of Xiaocheng, and far from the great achievement.

There are four realms in total for the King of Human Beings, which are early success, minor success, great success, and peak perfection.

Every tenth, the strength gap will be quite large, Xiao Chen is now not afraid of the existence of Wang Chucheng. If the timing is good, it can even easily injure or even kill the opponent.

But when encountering the existence of Wang Xiaocheng, you still have to be careful and don't be careless.

Qin Zhuolin in front of him must have something special, otherwise he would not be able to escape from a group of desolate slaves.

"Under the blood moon, you dare to appear in the wild. I guess you must have not found the city."

Qin Zhuolin smiled softly, but guessed quite right, and then said: "The nearest city here is in the southeast direction, and it will take about 30 million miles to get there."

Xiao Chen was stunned when he heard the words, it was really remote in this barren sea.

If you are unlucky, you may not be able to find a city in ten days and half a month.

Thirty million miles, it is said that it is quite far away, but in the vast barren sea, it is not even the tip of the iceberg.

The area of ​​the entire barren sea, combined with the eastern and northern regions, is not as large as the barren sea.

For warriors, 30,000,000 miles is a relatively long distance, and if they don't travel at full speed, it will take two days.

"When you get there, buy a map of the deserted sea. Although it is not complete, it will not cause you to get lost."

Qin Zhuolin suggested thoughtfully, appearing extremely sophisticated.

This man is also full of mystery,

Xiao Chen has never had a problem with talking too much, so naturally he would not ask why the other party was chased and killed by a group of desolate slaves.

After chatting for a while, Qin Zhuolin said with a mysterious smile: "Come on, I invite you to drink, a wine that is unparalleled in the world. I finally got this wine, and I haven't had time to drink it. It's quite interesting."

Qin Zhuolin was very grateful for Xiao Chen's help and saving his life.

The best wine in the world?

Xiao Chen, who had drunk thousands of years of fire, was a little unbelievable in his suspicious expression. Qin Zhuolin, took out an old metal jug, which was blue in color with some dust on the surface.

After wiping off the dust, it reveals a complicated and delicate appearance, with a curved dragon-shaped handle and a dragon pattern embroidered on the bottle.

A long, slender chain hangs from the cap and is fastened to the handle to prevent it from being lost.

Looking at it in the blink of an eye, it looks like a green dragon sealed by chains, with its head raised and roaring, intending to take off.

"This...the painting on this is a green dragon!"

Xiao Chen was really taken aback, and said a little out of breath, unable to conceal the astonishment in his heart.

"It turns out that this is Qinglong, or you dragon clan know a lot, but what kind of dragon is Qinglong?" Qin Zhuolin looked at Xiao Chen curiously.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses: "Shaking his head, I don't know. I only glanced at the ancient books and didn't understand it in detail."

Qin Zhuolin didn't take it seriously, handed it to Xiao Chen and said, "Hey, don't care what kind of dragon it is, come and have a drink and try."

After taking the Qinglong wine pot, Xiao Chen took out the wine glass and filled it up, then took a sip.

Not bad, then drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, an extremely cold chill invaded every cell in his body, and the next moment his whole body felt extremely refreshed.

The whole body, even the soul couldn't help trembling, the fiery feeling turned into warm currents, and the whole body ran wildly.

Dizzy and dizzy, I was about to get drunk after drinking a glass of wine.

What's even more exaggerated is that after this glass of wine, Xiao Chen felt that his cultivation had improved a lot in a short moment.

It's a full day, half a year of hard work.

Xiao Chen was really surprised, and after a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, but the blush on his face was hard to get rid of.

The stamina is hard to get rid of, the whole body is hot like a flame, the internal organs, even the soul are burning.

"Well, this wine is not bad."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, calmed down his trembling mind and said, "How old is this wine?"

"Hey, not many, I guess it's at least five thousand years old. Congratulations, Brother Xiao, this is filled with the already lost peerless wine, Burning Heart, the legendary first spirit of the Dragon Clan. It is said that someone bought it for this cup back then. Liquor, some bigwigs are willing to pay for a jade mine, but it is a sensation in the world."

Burning heart, it is indeed as if even the heart is burning, the stamina is so great that people will have endless aftertaste. In the scorching heat, it is unspeakably hearty, vivid, and boundless.

Good wine!

But the wine that has been hidden for five thousand years, Qin Zhuolin is bad enough without telling himself in advance.

Seeing that Xiao Chen's expression was wrong, Qin Zhuolin quickly smiled and said: "Haha, don't be angry. I'll give you this wine as well as a wine glass. This wine glass is also a strange thing. As long as you drop any drop of wine, it will be given to you in a moment. You have a full pot. And the brewing recipe of Burning Heart, I will also give it to you, I will not use it if I keep it."

The repeated big gifts did not make Xiao Chen angry. He really liked the flagon.

Coupled with Fenxin's brewing recipe, the handwriting is really a bit big.

According to common sense, it is generally difficult for Xiao Chen to accept these big gifts, and he will not be rewarded for nothing. Although I saved the other party's life, it was only a matter of effort.

Compared with this great gift, it is really insignificant.

Qin Zhuolin smiled boldly: "For you, an insignificant move, but it saved my life. What's more, for me, these are useless, nothing."

"Thank you very much."

Xiao Chen was not being polite, he took the Qinglong wine pot and the burning heart formula.

"Where did you get this thing?" The appearance of the Qinglong jug made Xiao Chen's curiosity a little unbearable.

Qin Zhuolin smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.

"not good."

At this moment, the expressions of both of them changed, and Xiao Chen looked back.

In the sky, under the huge blood moon that seemed to be within reach, a huge figure appeared. Wearing heavy armor, under the helmet, a pair of blood-colored eyes gleamed, and the whole body was filled with death.

He held a string of rusty iron chains in his hand, and the iron chain was tied with a sharp iron hook like a knife. Under the swing of the man, the iron chain and the iron hook turned like the wind.

The huge figure hovered in the air, covering most of the blood moon.

Across the far distance, both of them could feel the cold wind blowing towards their faces. Just one look at those shocking eyes made people tremble. Xiao Chen instantly sobered up, and his mind was on guard against the domination of fear.

His legs and feet were weak, and his hands and feet were a little out of control.

Xiao Chen couldn't imagine the terrifying strength of the deserted slave who was staring at the two in the distance.

He felt that the other party, with just one blow, could crush himself to death, making him appear insignificant in front of him.

"Damn it, I still caught up, run!"

Qin Zhuolin gave Xiao Chen a push, and quickly jumped off the Demon Blood Vulture, turning into a streak of light and going away.

Xiao Chen woke up like a dream, turned the blood vulture into a ring, put it on his hand, and shot away like lightning.

As soon as the two left, the iron hook crossed millions of miles and landed at the place where the two had just stopped.

With a swipe of the iron hook, it sank into the ground.

Boom!

Before Xiao Chen could react, he was horrified to find that the ground stood up like a wall and hit him heavily.

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his internal organs were all shattered, and the ground exploded at the same time, turning into countless huge rocks.

This desolate slave in dilapidated heavy armor actually pulled the ground up.

From a distance, it looks like a square grid that was torn out by him from the ground.

But in fact, the area of ​​this square grid is comparable to the size of Tianlong City.

Just the impact brought by the ground instantly hit Xiao Chen severely. You must know that he has cultivated the Acquired Divine Body now.

It can still be severely injured, one can imagine how terrifying the impact is.

Xiao Chen and Qin Zhuolin couldn't help themselves, and were thrown back hard.

The heavy armored desolate slave ignored Xiao Chen, and his eyes were locked on Qin Zhuolin who was shocked back.

With five fingers spread out, the space in front of him seemed to be shrinking constantly, and the distance between Qingtian's giant hand and Qin Zhuolin kept getting closer.

Qin Zhuolin's body, in front of the palm, was as small as an ant, unable to struggle.

After being caught, he must die.

The scene in front of him is quite similar to Xiao Chen's wrath of the sky.

Without thinking too much, Xiao Chen activated the prehistoric bloodline, using the Five Elements Divine Thunder to stimulate the wrath of the sky, and slapped it with his palm.

A strange thing happened. The giant hand that held up to the sky, which was much bigger than Qin Zhuolin's body, was almost the same as Xiao Chen's palm when he cast the sky's wrath, only a circle bigger.

When the heavily armored desolate slave was about to grab Qin Zhuolin, Xiao Chen slapped out his palm and went up to him first.

Boom!

When the two palms touched, Xiao Chen was sent flying like a sandbag, the space was disordered, and Xiao Chen's body was almost torn to pieces on the spot.

Qin Zhuolin took the opportunity to get away and was shocked to see this scene.

Unexpectedly, he escaped from the inevitable situation!

Seeing the heavily armored desolate slave, who focused his attention on Xiao Chen, he became anxious, crossed his hands, and changed his handprints.

I saw that his eyes became completely black as ink, deep and boundless, like a bottomless pit, so deep that it made one's heart tremble.

"Nine Heavens Conferred God Formation, get up!"

After finishing the seal, he shouted loudly, and the light behind him was overflowing, and thousands of formation flags shot up into the sky behind him like an endless rain of arrows.

In the next moment, thousands of formation flags overlapped one another, and spiritual light danced in the night, forming a complex and boundless formation with the sky, turning into a nine-fold sky.

One after another, it fell heavily towards the heavily armored desolate slave, preventing the heavily armored desolate slave from killing Xiao Chen.

But before the nine-fold sky curtain was smashed down, the iron hook thrown out by the heavily armored desolate slave destroyed it layer by layer, turning it into starlight and overflowing the sky.

The formation was broken, Qin Zhuolin spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.

"The legend is true..."

Qin Zhuolin's face was gray and despairing, but at this moment, in the distant horizon, the first ray of light from the east appeared.

Dawn is coming!

Qin Zhuolin froze for a moment, then was overjoyed that he was saved!

The heavily armored desolate slave didn't care about the two of them, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and quickly fled away, his body was full of death, and he quickly retracted.