Hundreds of thousands of mountains crisscross and rivers rush across the landscape.
From afar, the dry night was covered with a thick layer of white fog.
If you look closely, you will find that the white mist is actually a few tiny granular insects twisting in the air.
If someone with trypophobia sees this, they will definitely feel nauseous and yearn for a pair of eyes they have never seen before.
Even ordinary people who are not afraid of anything would feel their scalps tingling when they see it, and they would not even dare to take a breath of cold air for fear of inhaling a few insects.
In such an incredible scene, the ten-year-old boy was calm and composed, like an otherworldly immortal.
As the saying goes, live by the mountain, eat by the mountain; live by the water, eat by the water. Most of the monsters born in the Cloud Domain are like the ten-year-old boy, either poisonous or insects.
"Damn it! How did the weirdness of Bagu Mountain appear in the mountain area?"
The old man in black robe was bitten all over his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Not to mention his robe, even his bones were almost eaten away.
But it just can't figure it out.
It's just playing the role of a wine fairy. In terms of fun, it's not even as fun as plucking the hair of a unicorn.
How could he be ambushed and killed by the enemy with all their strength for no apparent reason?
Could it be that the wine fairy offended it?
It doesn't make sense. Everyone in the mountain area knows that the Drunken Immortal has a good relationship with Taigong and the one with the broken arm, but he has a good relationship with all the other monsters, and his personality is also acceptable to the monsters.
How did I offend someone from the Cloud Realm?
"Since when has the Wine Immortal dared not even fight head-on?"
The ten-year-old boy's tone was cold, but his eyes were filled with ecstasy.
It didn't know why it didn't see the woman in pink, but it was already certain in its heart that the Drunken Immortal was seriously injured by the woman in pink.
Otherwise, at least three people from Ba Gu Mountain would have to be dispatched to have any hope of severely inflicting heavy damage on the Drunken Immortal.
Now that I have found a bargain, I am already very happy.
"You're just a naughty kid! How many times have I told you I'm not a wine immortal!"
"I'm not—a wine fairy!!"
The old man in black robe felt his scalp tingling. Its tricks... could not be stopped before the show was over!
Now the appearance of the Drunken Immortal cannot be changed back no matter what.
But it cannot simulate the appearance and the breath at the same time.
In other words, even if it looks like a wine fairy, anyone who is even slightly familiar with wine fairies will see that it is a fake.
But it never dreamed...
This guy doesn't even know what the aura of a wine immortal feels like!
You have such a big grudge, but you don’t even remember the other person’s breath. What kind of kid are you if not a naughty kid!
"Oh, I never thought that the wine envoys who are known everywhere and the wine immortal who drinks today would be so cowardly."
"You're not done yet, are you?"
The old man in black robe glared fiercely, and with the appearance of a wine immortal, this glare also had the tension of a tomboy going crazy.
Not to mention men, even women would feel moved when they see it.
"I see. So this performance isn't about me pretending to be a drunkard and committing evil, but about me escaping from your clutches, right?"
This was the first time the old man in black robe wanted to tear the trick apart with his bare hands.
But think about it... this is indeed much more interesting than going to the mountains and pretending to be powerful.
For a moment I didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.
But nowadays, no matter how much you curse, it’s useless.
If we hadn't played a joke on Ba Gu Mountain and lost three of their props, after this incident, we would have had to go to Ba Gu Mountain to let them judge the matter.
The young men of the Cloud Realm bully me because I am old and powerless...
No, as the most useless but most valuable city destroyer in the world, how can I die here so easily!
The old man in black robe was determined in his mind, and suddenly rushed out again, running all the way.
The ten-year-old boy felt something in his heart, and looking at the drunkard's embarrassed escape, he felt happy and conflicted.
"If I accidentally kill the Wine Immortal, will people mistakenly think I'm stealing the credit..."
To be honest, it never thought in its life that one day it would be able to beat the Drunken Immortal and make him flee in fear. For this alone, it has to thank the woman in pink.
However, the pink-dressed woman didn't show up, and no one knew where she had gone...
Could it be that... he was seriously injured in the duel with the Drunken Immortal?
No, absolutely not!
He is the most prestigious existence after the Three Poisons of Yunyu. It is no exaggeration to say that his achievements are only one step away from the Three Poisons.
How could he be so powerful that he would be seriously injured by the Drunken Immortal?
As for the correct answer that this wine fairy was fake and the pink-clothed woman had not come back from the wide area yet, it was ruled out from the very beginning.
It knows the monster in the world that can transform into different shapes, and it can be considered a friend with whom it has done business. If it is really that person, wouldn't it be enough to transform into its original form when they meet?
Obviously, this wine immortal is a real wine immortal.
This is the only answer!
The ten-year-old boy had a determined look in his eyes, and he decided that no matter what, he would seriously injure the Drunken Immortal and send him to the woman in pink.
It can be considered as an early pledge of allegiance.
The vast white mist rushed towards the old man in black robe, like a tangible cloud floating low over the ground. From a distance, it seemed to be moving slowly, which was quite artistic.
As for a closer look...
The old man in black robe had already cursed at least a hundred times, and not a single word was repeated.
"One day or another, I will find some black ink and dye all those white dead bugs of yours black!"
It cursed and had already listed this matter as one of its to-do items.
Of course, there are dozens of things that need to be done on behalf of others.
Most of them are unable to complete it.
From time to time, the drunkard's screams echoed in the wilderness beyond the mountainous area.
…
The echo was so loud that even the wine jar messengers stationed in the mountainous area turned their heads to look towards the border.
"Did you hear the wine fairy's screams?"
"Brother, how many dishes have you taken to get drunk like this? When has the wine fairy ever screamed?"
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