Blood of Mercury

Chapter 118: ?Fortunate?ダScar ㄖ School?/a>

Warm, yet with a hint of spiciness. An unimaginable feeling of swelling went straight from the throat to the brain, and then slowly slid down the spine.

Truly a gem.

"One more cup! No, three more cups!"

A middle-aged mercenary with a bandage on his head shone in his eyes. He drank the blood of the glow that was beginning to be faintly red, threw a dozen copper plates on the bar, and shouted loudly while patting the table.

"Oooo!"

People roared meaninglessly and surrounded the mercenary like a coax.

Based on vigilance, the mercenary glanced around vaguely, feeling a little terrified. It was because the eyes of those drinkers were bloodshot scarlet as if they were inflamed.

But before he could investigate further, the next cup of glowing blood with a slightly different color was delivered to his eyes. His body took over the glass of wine by himself as if possessed by a demon, and drank it all at once.

His head was already dizzy.

And a free plate of juicy barbecue has been delivered to his eyes. The middle-aged man was already exhausted from the long journey. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he was slightly refreshed, but his stomach was even more empty.

Without hesitation, before he lost consciousness, he first stuffed a large plate of juicy roast meat into his stomach.

And after he passed out, a small girl with bloodshot eyes slapped him away with a punch and made a shrill cry.

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

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

The eyes of these crazy people are full of blood. Layers of blood threads like spider webs completely covered the entire white of his eyes.

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

The refreshing effect of glowing blood is really good. As long as you drink it continuously, you can almost never sleep for a lifetime, and there are almost no side effects.

Theoretically so. But in reality, very few people choose to sleep.

Excitement with no reason, no root, and no reason swept in like a river, engulfing the individual consciousness.

They roared meaninglessly, shouting loudly, and there was no meaning in their words; some people could also be seen drinking wine together. They were beaten together in an instant.

Here, there are only awake abusers. As long as the body can't bear the drowsiness, they have lost their rights as human beings.

After drinking the Blood of Radiance to refresh themselves, they would not be less than three days and three nights in slumber. During this time. Even if they were lingered, they would not feel the slightest bit.

In the Singia tavern, people who fell asleep on the ground can be seen everywhere, and there are also those who beat and trample those drunkards who fell asleep as if they had fallen asleep.

You can even see the girls in the corner who are being used arbitrarily in their deep sleep are stacked in a row like competition equipment, and the drunkards are betting with them that the loser must get out. Play with men and not enjoy these fresh and fragrant cocks.

Exactly. enjoy—

I saw a man who was working hard suddenly shed a lot of saliva from his mouth, his throat squeaked, his teeth turned out, and he swallowed his head in an instant, and a new meat ball replaced his mind and restarted. grown out.

Dense, chrysanthemum-like multi-layered fine fangs occupy three-quarters of the area on his new head. He lowered his head and opened his mouth. With the whole mouth running at a high speed like a meat grinder, the girl under him turned into a pile of meat foam in the blink of an eye.

The same goes for the other girl who was undulating on the unconscious man. Her lustrous white skin suddenly opened countless cracks, which were covered with densely packed sharp teeth. Her whole person has turned into a disgusting creature like a collection of canine teeth. As she leaned down gracefully, the poor victim was instantly swept into her arms by her, and the two instantly became one in the gnawing of countless canine teeth.

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

Some people think that there is no one to accompany them to drink, so their palms have a mouth full of canine teeth; some people think that it is too slow to pour down the throat, so a huge ferocious mouth grows in their abdomens, and they directly 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 nature of the monster.

This place seems to have turned into a demon world. No matter how you look at it, this is by no means a place where normal humans can survive——

Bang bang bang.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Is anyone there? Is it open for business?"

A somewhat hoarse voice came politely from outside the door.

Suddenly, there was silence inside.

About seven or eight seconds passed. When the person asked the question for the second time, a warm voice greeted him from inside: "I was a little busy just now, I'm really sorry... Of course there are people here, of course there are people! Please come in! Please come in!"

The handsome blond boy dressed in a chef's uniform opened the door enthusiastically, grabbed the hand of the guest outside the door and pulled him in: "Seeing you travel all the way, have a drink first—I'll invite you for the first one! "

When that figure in a fine black robe crossed the boundary between the light outside the door and the shadow inside. Everyone inside turned their attention to him.

Roland saw nothing but light.

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

People sit elegantly at the clean round table, quietly drinking wine, eating with their heads down, or talking in low voices. The only thing they have in common is their left hand holding the wine glass tightly, as if they had made a pact with the wine glass.

These people eat so politely that it makes Roland feel like a western restaurant in the 21st century. They seemed to hear something, looked back at Roland, showed a gentle smile, and nodded to him.

As if the extreme confusion that Roland had heard while lying on the door before was just an illusion—

"Drink, guests, the blood of the glow here is a superb product that can't be drunk anywhere else! I'll invite you for the first cup! It doesn't cost money if it's not good!"

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

Roland couldn't help looking up.

This handsome blond boy was no more than ten years old. He was wearing a neat tight-sleeved chef's uniform, and his young face was full of a clean and sunny smile.

"Are you the store manager?"

Roland couldn't help asking.

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

The blond boy looked puzzled.

Roland just smiled.

"I don't think you are either," Roland said softly and kindly, like an educated old gentleman, "but, your IQ tells me that if you become the store manager, Singia will have a headache."

In the youth's astonishment, Roland lowered his head and prayed in a low voice.

"May all the glory go to the mentor—"

Sleeping Master... May you shelter me from falling into the twilight—

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

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

The ubiquitous light in the room disappeared, the noisy chaos sounded in Roland's ears, An Ruosi reappeared beside Roland, and the educated guests shattered like foam.

It's just an illusion. Fragile like soap bubbles under Higgs' gaze.

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

Mentor... you are indeed protecting me.

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

fresh meat -

Their eyes told Roland such a message.

Roland smiled instead of anger.

"Come on~www.wuxiaspot.com~ idiots!"

In An Ruosi's terrified expression, Roland pushed him away and let out a crazy laughter that was not much 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 of the cracked throat, thick blood spurted out immediately, dyeing Roland's face blood red.

The robe on Roland's body burned with blood and was not soaked, but it showed a shiny luster like a raincoat soaked in water.

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

"Come on, mad dogs!"

Roland angrily slashed the headless blond boy in half with a knife, and kicked the blond head high with a finger-thick spider limb.

Beside him, black ashes and silver-gray feathers finally burst out at the same time. (To be continued.)

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