Chapter 146 Bloodbath (4)
Chapter 146 Bloodbath (4)
Sharp screams continued to sound from high in the sky.
The three demons and many Sakura Country ninjas saw Meng Ning pluck out all the black feathers on the wings of the imperial ghost god Daitengu, whom they believed in, within half an incense stick of time.
How could the Great Tengu at this moment have any of the mighty and domineering aura he had when he first appeared?
His armor was completely smashed to pieces, and the round fan in his hand was torn into two pieces.
Of course, the ninjas and many ghost kings attacked Meng Ning all the time, but it was completely ineffective.
Soon, after Meng Ning pulled out the bloody long nose on the face of the big dog, the big dog turned into black gas and disappeared like a pheasant.
The Sakura Empire's demon god Daitengu has fallen!
The three monsters looked at each other, and then the Snow Girl took a step forward. Her figure and face became even more delicate and beautiful, making people want to hold her in their arms.
The falling snow all over the sky was dancing around the Snow Girl at this moment, making her figure appear looming and extremely charming.
She danced gracefully in the flying snow and gave Meng Ning a sweet smile.
In an instant, Meng Ning felt that he saw countless beautiful women he had dreamed of day and night on his face.
His body began to move out of control and he walked towards the Snow Girl.
Seeing that the magic worked, a triumphant smile appeared on the Snow Girl's face. In an instant, she danced harder and more captivatingly.
When Meng Ning hugged her in his arms, she was secretly happy.
I'll take your soul, little bastard!
But then, instead of the expected delicious taste of the soul, she felt a terrible burning sensation in her mouth.
The heat was so intense that it threatened to burn her mind and soul out.
This kid! There's something fishy!
She tried to push Meng Ning away like crazy, but the other party was as strong as an ox, and she couldn't move him even a little bit!
No! No! Ugh...
The sound of struggle did not last long, and the Snow Girl turned into warm water and slowly flowed out in Meng Ning's arms.
Snow girl, fallen!
After licking his lips, feeling the last bit of sweetness left on them, Meng Ning continued to walk towards the next Ghost King, Shuten Douji.
Two great demons died one after another. In the eyes of everyone, Meng Ning was undoubtedly more terrifying than ghosts and gods.
But Shuten-doji did not dodge. He was the demon king of the Great Sakura Country. He was proud of being the demon king, and he was confident that if he used his trump card, he would not lose!
Seeing Meng Ning walking up to him, he knew that attacking would have no effect on the person in front of him, so he simply let go and took out a glass of burning wine from the jar and handed it to Meng Ning.
"Do you dare to drink this wine? This wine is brewed with the milk of virgins, the blood of thousands of ghosts, and the love and affection of hundreds of millions of girls, and then stored in the underworld for hundreds of years."
Meng Ning took the wine, and the sake in the cup was indeed fragrant. Just by smelling it, it was as if he was loved by countless girls at the same time, making people want to indulge in it unconsciously.
When Shuten-doji saw Meng Ning take the wine glass, he continued to speak with a smile.
"As long as you drink this wine, you will be transformed into the most beautiful man in the world. In your drunken dream, all the women in the world will be obsessed with your beauty, and you will be transformed into the ultimate succubus."
"But if a lovelorn maniac who is obsessed with beauty drinks it, he will be intoxicated and unable to escape, and will become a red-faced evil ghost!"
"Do you dare to drink it?"
The wine in the cup is Shuten-doji’s trump card.
If Meng Ning drinks it, he will be consumed by the endless love of the girl and turn into a red-faced evil ghost.
If he doesn't drink, the other person's spirit will be refined and taken away by his magic weapon, the wine gourd, because of his cowardice.
Of course, if the other party really doesn't covet beauty, he can't do anything to him.
But are there really people in the world who can overcome the temptation of beauty?
Meng Ning looked at the sake in the glass, said "good wine" three times, and drank the sake in the glass.
When the wine goes in your mouth, it is just as Shuten-doji said, it tastes as if thousands or tens of thousands of beautiful women are respecting you and taking you as their leader at the same time!
They hold you in their arms and whisper their love for you into the drinkers' ears.
Beautiful women are like wolves and tigers. They destroy people's will and make them unable to think.
It is really a sight to behold and beyond measure!
This feeling, this scene may be the dream of every man except Dayan.
"What a great wine! It's just a pity that it's too low-grade. And I've had better ones!"
Seeing Meng Ning put down the wine glass, Shuten-doji couldn't help showing surprise on his handsome face.
why?
Why didn't this man turn into a red-faced evil ghost?
why?
Why isn't this man tempted by beauty?
Also, he said my wine was too cheap?
"why?"
The Ghost King couldn't help but ask Meng Ning in front of him, at this moment, compared to the King of Evil Ghosts, he was more like a child thirsty for knowledge?
"Why?" Meng Ning was puzzled, then he realized the question the Ghost King wanted to ask and answered.
"Wine is a way to relieve worries. How to relieve worries? By intoxicating people with true feelings and visions!"
“For those who are good at making wine, the taste of the wine is certainly important. But the sentiment contained in the wine, the emotions it gives people, and the meaning it represents are much more important than the taste of the wine.”
"As the ancient poem says, tea can also intoxicate people, so why do I need wine? Books are fragrant, so why do I need flowers?"
"Wine doesn't make people drunk, people get drunk by themselves; flowers don't make people charming, people get fascinated by themselves!"
When the Ghost King Shuten-doji heard this, he felt as if something exploded in his heart.
A problem that he had been pondering day and night but could never figure out began to become clear.
Once he abducted a princess because of his lust for her beauty, and as a result, the general sent a warrior named Minamoto no Raikou to attack him.
He handed the cup to Minamoto no Raikou just as he had handed the wine to Meng Ning, intending to use this move to completely defeat Minamoto no Raikou.
Unexpectedly, the other party drank the wine directly and was unharmed!
Instead, she said something to him, which he could not forget even after he fell into the Nine Nether Hell.
Minamoto no Raikou said:
"Shuten-doji, your wine is indeed delicious, but it is nothing compared to the cup of muddy wine that the people of the city gave me when I left."
“Too low-level!”
Then Minamoto no Raikou cut off his head with the sharp blade in his hand.
Why, why is it that the fine wine I brewed cannot compare to a cup of muddy wine given by the common people?
The wine-drinking boy didn't understand, as he had once drunk the muddy wine from the cups of the common people.
The taste was bitter, sour and smelly, far different from the fine wine in his glass.
Why, why is it that the fine wine I carefully brewed is not as good as a glass of muddy wine?
At this moment, he had a strong premonition that the young man in front of him would be able to give his answer, so he hurriedly asked Meng Ning.
"What do you mean by the poem, by the fact that my wine is too low-grade?"
Meng Ning spoke:
"It doesn't have any special meaning. This poem just tells the world a little truth."
"Tea can intoxicate people, so there is no need for fine wine. The fragrance of ink can intoxicate people, so there is no need for the fragrance of flowers."
“It is not the aroma of wine that makes people intoxicated, nor is it the fragrance of flowers that makes people fascinated. Rather, it is people themselves who are intoxicated and fascinated by something.”
"In other words, any wine that can intoxicate extreme drinkers must contain the vision of the winemaker."
“That is, the wine must contain the winemaker’s best imagination of the future.”
"As for your vision, I only see the attachment to lust and beauty, so it is too low-level and cannot make me indulge in it."
When Shuten-doji heard this, he lowered his head. The so-called beauty was too low in the eyes of a man like Minamoto no Raikou.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but growl at Meng Ning.
"But, but there are forests of beauties, groups of wives and concubines, beauties in your arms, pools of wine and forests of meat. You are born extremely beautiful, and everyone in the world is obsessed with your beauty!"
"Isn't it every man's dream to have the strongest ultimate charm in the world?"
"If this kind of thing is considered low-level, then what vision in the world can be called high-level?"
Meng Ning shook his head and laughed when he saw the boy acting so crazy.
Then he took out a jar of fine wine from the void, and said to the Ghost King in front of him.
"Well, well. Since you gave me a glass of wine, I will return the favor. After all, you kill Sakura people every day in your homeland, so you are more or less an anti-Sakura hero."
"Drink this wine, and you will understand what is the ultimate charm, what is the ultimate succubus, and what is the ultimate vision."
"You will then understand what true high-level means!"
Meng Ning took out the wine cup and poured half of the wine from the jar into the other person's cup.
The Ghost King looked at the half cup of wine in his hand with a helpless expression.
"No... You just spoke with such lofty ambitions, why are you so stingy when pouring the wine?"
Meng Ning hurriedly put away the wine jar, then looked at the half glass of wine in the other person's glass with great heartache and spoke.
"What do you know? This wine was brewed by my ancestor, Jiang Mingzi, the Immortal Lord of the Immortal World. It is extremely precious! I also begged for a long time before I got one of the jars."
"If I can give you a little, just be happy! Want more? Dream on!"
"Besides, don't underestimate this half cup. If I give you a little more, I'm afraid you'll get drunk to death!"
"Hahahaha!" Shuten-doji laughed out loud after hearing this, as if he was mocking Meng Ning for looking down on others.
I am Shuten-doji, the king of all demons. I can stay sober even with countless beauties in my arms. Will I die of drunkenness?
ridiculous!
After saying that, he drank half the wine in the glass!
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