Chapter 650
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The little thieving cat opened its mouth and swallowed the Illusion God Wine along with the cup.
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and the others were left dumbfounded.
The Illusion God Wine that so many experts couldn't even dream of was easily obtained by this cat.
Miao miao!
After the little thieving cat swallowed the Illusion God Wine, a hint of drunkenness appeared in its eyes. It then opened its mouth and swallowed the red and bronze cups next to it.
After doing all this, it started to walk drunkenly and its consciousness started to blur.
"This cat's tolerance for alcohol is so high …."
The Mermaid Princess couldn't believe it.
Even Chen Yilin and company wouldn't be able to last so long under such a strong smell of alcohol.
Right when the little thieving cat was about to take its fourth target:
"Spatial Movement!"
A faint ripple of eye-bloodline power formed a blurry whirlpool that swallowed the little thieving cat.
At this crucial moment, Zhao Feng knew when to stop.
Miao miao miao!
The little thieving cat reeked of alcohol appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder and instantly started to jump up and down.
Everyone was dazed.
Chen Yilin and company looked at the little thieving cat with fiery gazes.
The little thieving cat's high tolerance for alcohol and intelligence made everyone sigh.
If their guesses were correct, the little thieving cat's body had the ability to store items.
"Little thieving cat."
Zhao Feng's left eye was like a bottomless pond, and a cold power seeped into the little thieving cat's body.
Miao!
The drunkenness on the little thieving cat's face faded slightly.
"The Eye of Ice Soul has a cooling effect on drunkenness."
Zhao Feng nodded his head.
He and the little thieving cat were connected mentally, so when the little thieving cat was affected by the smell of alcohol, his soul was also affected.
Chen Yilin and company didn't pay attention to this detail.
Even though the corrosion of the smell of alcohol on Zhao Feng was only limited to his soul, it was only half that of the little thieving cat.
However, there was no sign of drunkenness on his face.
Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye was immune to mental energy, and this smell of alcohol was no exception.
Of course.
Zhao Feng didn't want to take the risk. Although his state of existence was close to that of a King, his ability to resist the smell of alcohol was definitely not as good as the God's Spiritual Eye.
The danger that came from the will of death was in the Purple Smoke Lake.
If Zhao Feng's guess was correct, the sunny youth should have come to the Purple Smoke Lake as well.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao, did you obtain the Illusion God Wine?"
The eyes of Chen Yilin and the others were filled with eagerness.
Zhao Feng also looked at the little thieving cat.
Meow, meow!
The little thieving cat opened its mouth and spat out a purple crystal cup that was 70% Illusory Wine. It gave off a faint aura that made one feel intoxicated, and their consciousness seemed to break free from the shackles of their bodies.
"That's right, it's the Illusion God Wine."
Zhao Feng was certain.
With a wave of his hand, he stored the Illusion God Wine into his ancient metal ring.
Meow, meow!
The little thieving cat also disappeared into the ancient metal ring.
"Come out!"
Zhao Feng chuckled. He grabbed the cat's tail and pulled the little thieving cat out.
Meow …
The little thieving cat unwillingly spat out a mahogany wine cup and a bronze wine cup.
The mahogany wine cup radiated a terrifying fiery aura that instantly turned the water world into a vacuum.
What a terrifying fiery aura!
Everyone's body, mind, and soul felt as if they were being roasted.
"Dragonflame Wine!"
The Mermaid Princess blurted out as her expression changed dramatically.
The aura contained within the Dragonflame Wine was probably even stronger than the Illusion God Wine. Of course, that was only in terms of the power contained within it.
At the same time, the bronze wine cup emitted a numbing electric current. Everyone present felt their souls convulsing.
"Lightning Cloud Wine!"
The Mermaid Princess' voice trembled slightly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhao Feng waved his hand and put away the Dragonflame Wine and Lightning Cloud Wine.
The Dragonflame Wine was fire-elemental, so it wasn't of much use to Zhao Feng right now.
However, the Lightning Cloud Wine was related to lightning, so it should be of great help to Zhao Feng.
However, the aura radiating from these two wines was too dominating.
In this kind of environment, Zhao Feng didn't dare to try it.
"The grade of the Dragonflame Wine and Lightning Cloud Wine is probably no lower than the Illusion God Wine."
The expressions of Chen Yilin and company kept on changing.
One of the heavily drunk Core disciples looked at Zhao Feng with ill intent.
But in the end.
Chen Yilin and company suppressed the urge to attack Zhao Feng.
They all knew how strong Zhao Feng was. Furthermore, there was the Mermaid Princess and the thieving cat with unfathomable abilities.
On Chen Yilin's side, the Core disciples were all drunk and their battle-power had decreased.
Only Jiang Fan and Chen Yilin kept their heads clear.
Among them.
Jiang Fan took a small sip of the Immortal Springs Wine and sat down cross-legged. The True Yuan and aura of life within his body surged.
"As expected of the Immortal Springs Wine."
Zhao Feng found that Jiang Fan's state of existence and True Yuan cultivation were clearly increasing.
According to this trend, Jiang Fan would be able to break through a small rank in a few days after drinking a large mouthful of the Immortal Springs Wine.
"Master, with your strength, I believe it won't be hard for you to take some of the Immortal Springs Wine."
The Mermaid Princess had a look of admiration and worship.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat volunteered.
Zhao Feng nodded his head and took out a rope. He tied the little thieving cat and threw it into the crystal pond.
His control of strength was better than Jiang Fan's.
But this time.
The little thieving cat was accurately thrown into the lower part of the mermaid statue.
Miao!
The little thieving cat opened its mouth under the mermaid statue and sucked in some of the Immortal Spring Water, which was absorbed by the little thieving cat.
It lasted for an entire three breaths.
The amount of Immortal Springs Wine the little thieving cat absorbed was ten times more than what Chen Yilin and company had.
"Return!"
Zhao Feng reached out and pulled the little thieving cat back.
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and company had slightly ugly expressions.
According to the agreement, what they obtained after entering the palace at the bottom of the lake depended on their own abilities.
They originally wanted to have the advantage of numbers, but Zhao Feng's side had obtained so much.
Suddenly!
"This Zhao Feng … doesn't look drunk!"
Chen Yilin's heart shook when he realized this.
Logically speaking.
Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat were connected. The smell of alcohol would affect the owner's soul.
The little thieving cat had attacked twice.
However, Zhao Feng didn't look drunk at all.
What did this mean?
"He hasn't used his full strength yet."
Chen Yilin was shocked when he came to this conclusion.
Zhao Feng was still holding back.
Why was that?
Was it because he was wary of those from the same clan?
Chen Yilin sighed in his heart. This Zhao Feng wasn't just a normal level of caution.
Of course.
He didn't know that Zhao Feng wasn't wary of them.
"Tu Jiuseng's group has also entered the Mermaid Divine Palace. There's also that warm youth, Wen Luoan, who's near the Mermaid Kingdom. "
Zhao Feng's mind was still looking into the distance.
After all.
His army was spread out near the Mermaid Kingdom. Pop!
Pop! Pop!
The sound of water soon came from the stairs.
"Hahaha … found the place."
Tu Jiuseng's group entered the underground wine cellar.
How was this possible!?
The disciples of the Mystic True Sacred Clan were filled with disbelief.
They had used all their methods to enter the Mermaid Divine Palace, including kidnapping the Mermaid Princess.
However, how did Tu Jiuseng's group enter the Mermaid Divine Palace?
"There's only one possibility."
Zhao Feng snickered coldly in his heart.
Without the Mermaid King's permission, Tu Jiuseng's group wouldn't be able to enter the underground wine cellar so easily.
Instantly.
The atmosphere in the underground wine cellar was tense.
Tu Jiuseng's group had the absolute advantage in numbers.
On the Mystic True Sacred Clan's side, several Core disciples were drunk and their battle-power had dropped by 20-30%.
Tu Jiuseng's side also had several Sovereign Lords, Soul Dao geniuses, Beast Tamers, Sword Dao, and Ghostly Corpse Dao experts.
When this group worked together, their power was immeasurable.
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