Chapter 804 Spiritual Wine Creates Chaos

Ji Ping'an was covered in blood and his face was green, and he was fighting hard - he was poisoned, but luckily, he had special medicine that effectively suppressed the poison.

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "The masters of our team have killed the spirit beasts so much that they no longer dare to attack Yun Zhu... How about it? They are very powerful, aren't they?"

Most people won't believe this, but there are some cultivators who have been dealing with spirit beasts all year round and can accept this explanation - spirit beasts are inherently bullying and afraid of the strong, but some people still speak out.

"Then he should take the initiative. The Cloud Pillar exists to protect the city wall. How can he put the cart before the horse and get by?"

Some people even shouted, "Friends on the Pillar of Clouds, your team can't hold it anymore. Are you still going to watch the fun?"

When Feng Jun heard this, the boss was unwilling and left Yunzhu to attack... Are you sure you don't want me to die?

He had already tried it yesterday. Leaving the Cloud Pillar without entering the city wall would be too dangerous. Spiritual beasts have very strong instincts. Fighting in a space filled with mirage could lead to death if not careful.

Of course, Feng Jun has a trump card, and if he is careful enough, he can still survive, but it is not the time of necessity now, so why would he expose his trump card?

He had already killed many spirit beasts yesterday, so that the spirit beasts no longer dared to attack the Cloud Pillar. Doesn't this count as his credit?

It's a pity that the fishing for spiritual beasts was too hard yesterday, and even the meat of the spiritual beasts couldn't attract those guys.

But the next moment, his eyes lit up and he replied loudly, "Okay, I'll try another way. As for leaving the cloud pillar to attack, that's impossible... Once it's lost, who can help me get it back?" ?”

The cultivators on this side of the city wall could only smile bitterly after hearing this. If you don't take the initiative, what else can you do?

However, everyone in the fierce battle soon discovered that the attacks of the spiritual beasts began to weaken, and then, a strange fragrance wafted.

After all, the sense of smell of spirit beasts is stronger than that of human cultivators.

An intermediate Qi refiner who came to support twitched his nose and his eyes suddenly lit up, "The smell of wine... What kind of wine is this? It smells so good?"

Ji Ping'an also sniffed, "Zhoucao, this is the real good wine...what do we usually drink?"

As mentioned before, the more outstanding the cultivator, the higher the probability of good wine. Captain Ji is stationed here all year round, and the pressure is quite high. He likes to drink a few cups when he has nothing to do.

Xia Ping'an's old injury recurred and the wound burst. He refused to retreat. He smelled the aroma of the wine and was stunned, "Did Mr. Feng do it?"

Ji Ping'an also reacted and hesitated before speaking, "It's most likely him. This guy...I said I wouldn't let him cook on the city wall, but he poured it and drank it on the cloud platform. It's still such a good wine."

He didn't know that Feng Jun fished with spirit beast meat yesterday, because the city wall and the Cloud Pillar were more than a mile apart, and the sense of smell of human cultivators really couldn't match that of spirit beasts.

What's particularly critical is that after several days of fierce fighting, the smell of blood and barbecue is everywhere on the battlefield. Even if someone notices the smell of spirit beast meat, who can tell the difference between them?

But he could clearly distinguish the aroma of the wine, and then he immediately said, "It's a death wish... this is really a death wish."

Generally speaking, when talking between the cloud pillar and the city wall, it is enough to just shout loudly, but if it involves some secret content, shouting is not appropriate - many wild beasts can understand human language.

But at this time, Ji Ping'an really couldn't care so much, "Feng Jun, be careful, the spirit beast has retreated... Hurry up and put the spirit wine away, this thing is really too tempting to the spirit beast!"

Feng Jun did not answer, but the aroma of wine was still spreading everywhere. After a while, the sound of fierce fighting came from the cloud pillar not far away.

After a while, an intermediate Qi Refiner came over from the city wall and said, "How much more support do you need here... It seems you don't need it anymore?"

Ji Ping'an pointed in the direction of the cloud pillar, "All the spiritual beasts are attracted there."

"That's good," the mid-level Qi Refiner nodded, then twitched his nose, "What kind of wine is so fragrant? By the way, Lao Ji, it's almost time for the spirit birds to attack the city, so be prepared."

When spirit beasts invade to a certain extent, it is inevitable for birds to participate in the siege. In the eyes of veterans like Ji Ping'an, birds without long-range attack capabilities are not much better than ordinary spirit beasts, but no matter what, bird siege always means As the fighting became more intense.

So he nodded slightly, "I know this, but... the spirit bird is currently attacking the cloud pillar."

The person who came here turned to look at Yun Zhu, his nose twitched twice more, and he was thoughtful...

Feng Jun took out "Lovesickness in Dreams" to attract spiritual beasts, because he knew that most spiritual beasts like wine.

But he never dreamed that the spirit beast would become so crazy, following the smell of wine, and pounced on him like it was life-threatening.

Feng Jun was startled. He dodged and left the cloud pillar. At the same time, he threw a glass of "Love in Dreams" far away with his hands. He couldn't help but feel a little pinched in his heart - the half glass of wine. , a full two taels.

It doesn't matter if he throws out the spiritual wine. Blessed are the spiritual beasts on the earth, because the wine will come from heaven.

However, these spirit beasts who were splashed with wine were frantically attacked by the surrounding spirit beasts.

Perhaps at first, the spirit beast next to him just wanted to lick the wine, but after two licks, he couldn't help but take another bite. As a result, the spirit beast that was splashed by the wine... was tragic.

When Feng Jun saw this effect, he couldn't care less about his heartache and looked down carefully.

After a while, the commotion below finally subsided. He thought about it and took out another half glass of wine.

This time, he was not willing to use all "Lovesickness in Dreams", but half and half of "Lovesickness in Dreams" and ordinary spiritual wine. After taking out the spiritual wine, he poured it directly at the selected target without any hesitation.

This time he chose a relatively rare spiritual beast, an iron-loving ant - most iron-loving ants cannot reach the spiritual beast level, but there are indeed spiritual beast-level army ants, and the probability is about a few ten thousandths.

This iron-loving ant is surrounded by a considerable number of iron-loving ant soldiers. If you drink a glass of wine, the rain and dew will be soaked in it.

Ants love wine. Spiritual wine is brewed from spiritual rice and is also the essence of spiritual rice. Of course they like it.

But for the iron-loving ants, this lovesickness and dreaming is really just one drop.

Of course, even if they drank too much, Feng Jun would not dare to get close to them, but he could not resist the courage of other spiritual beasts. A sand lizard couldn't help it, stretched out its long tongue, stabbed it like an arrow, and curled up The spiritual beast, the iron-loving ant, swallowed it into its stomach.

The other iron-loving ants exploded immediately and rushed directly towards the sand lizard.

One-on-one, the sand lizard is really not afraid of iron-loving ants, not even one hundred, but one-on-one, one thousand, or ten thousand, it can only turn around and run away.

But at this time, where can it escape? In the blink of an eye, it was covered with dense iron-loving ants.

If nothing else goes wrong, after seven or eight minutes, only the skeleton of this sand lizard will be left.

However, among these iron-loving ants, some were stained with spiritual wine. They were fighting lively, and there was another fire turtle next to them, which couldn't help but eat two iron-loving ants.

Suddenly the entire camp of spirit beasts was in chaos. When the commotion subsided a little, no spirit beast heard it. The angry cry of the gold-breaking blue sheep came from the side, "咩~~~"

It turned out that during this commotion, a broken gold rock sheep was captured by human cultivators. Not only was it captured, but its neck was cut and bled on the spot, and the blood was spread all over the floor.

Of course, the only person who could do this kind of thing is Feng Jun. He didn't dare to rush to the ground to fight the spirit beasts, but once the spirit beasts got into chaos, he still had the courage to sneak up and kill one and leave.

Seeing that the riot gradually subsided, he ventured away from the Cloud Pillar. About half a mile away from the Cloud Pillar, he took out another glass of spiritual wine and sprinkled it on the area where the riot had just occurred.

The spirit beasts had not yet adjusted their emotions, but when they saw another spirit wine falling from the sky, they suddenly became commotion again.

Feng Jun did not pay attention to them, but changed an area and poured another glass of spiritual wine down.

Anyway, he is just irresponsibly fanning the flames. Once he finds an opportunity, he will rush down without hesitation and bring back a spiritual beast - I don't dare to fight hard, but I don't dare to take advantage of it?

Feng Jun's combat methods are quite clumsy, but there is nothing he can do about it. Who makes him weak? Now that you have decided to live in peace, you have to show your face.

What he did caused chaos in the area where he was located, and the unified command of the spirit beasts was greatly affected.

It’s not that the spirit beasts have never touched wine, there are even monkeys among the wild beasts who are good at making wine.

But generally speaking, it is good to encounter low-alcohol wine brewed from spiritual fruits. If you are lucky enough to attack and kill human cultivators and get spiritual wine brewed from spiritual rice, it will be a waste to them. A treasure worth offering.

More than a hundred years ago, some spirit beasts broke through the city wall. As a result, the defenders left behind a large vat of spirit wine. The spirit beasts drank too much, and then the human cultivators easily counterattacked. These deeds are all recorded. It is impossible for the beasts to be unwary at all.

But what Feng Jun spilled this time was lovesickness, and it was much higher than ordinary spirit wine. Even if the spirit beast knew that there might be a trap in it, it couldn't help but think, "I'll just take a sip."

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And since Feng Jun started throwing the spirit wine, the precarious city wall suddenly stabilized, and in the area where they were located, the number of deaths and injuries of spirit beasts was far higher than in other places.

Especially later on, as the turmoil continued, no longer needing the catalyst of lovesickness and dreaming, many spirit beasts remembered that some friendly forces were clearly their enemies.

The seeds of hatred have begun to take root and sprout, and the spirit beast camp has begun to divide. If it spreads, there is even the possibility of large-scale conflicts.

The wild beasts found that the situation here was a bit chaotic and felt that it was necessary to rectify it.

At the same time, Feng Jun was attacking in all directions, taking advantage of the chaos to cut off ears and pick up corpses.

However, as he was busy, he felt that something was wrong. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that... there were less internal conflicts among spiritual beasts?

Then suddenly, he felt a huge threat coming, so without thinking, his body flashed and he was three miles away in an instant.

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