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Chapter 455 Dionysian Dew and Flower Rain

Mostima once mentioned that there was a wealthy businessman in Yuanyuan Continent who hired the six most famous craftsmen in the mainland to make eighteen wine bottles, each of which had two matching wine glasses.

The pair of wine glasses he gave me that I could never finish drinking from were the matching bottles and flasks.

This pair of wine glasses was made by Jin Yong, the most famous craftsman in Yuanyuan Continent. As long as they are used by the same owner, the wine in the glasses will never be the same. Unless there is a new owner, it will be possible to taste the wines that once left people with endless aftertaste.

The wine glass is such a magical tool, what should the wine jug look like? This problem has troubled me for a long time, although Mostema also gave a brief introduction: "These eighteen wine bottles will never stop pouring out clear and sweet wine. The quality and taste are far better than the wine in the wine glass, but this It is not the real effect of the eighteen pots. These wine pots have the existence of weapon spirits, and they have sealed the eighteen most outstanding beauties in Yuanyuan Continent. The holder can summon them to accompany the wine at any time. You can imagine, embracing the fragrance and embracing the jade , the beauty is gentle, the sandalwood mouth is harmonious, the fragrance at the bottom of the tongue is the old wine, jade dew and nectar, the taste is so imaginary that it is difficult to describe in words..."

However, when I saw an authentic eighteen-cup wine jug, I realized that Mostima was lying. How could such a wine set be made by an ordinary craftsman? To be able to smelt the soul fragments of gods, you need at least the power of the main god level. No matter how powerful Yuanyuan Continent is, can there be such a person?

"Mostema, you are such a god of lies!"

Such a miraculous work of art is spewing out sweet wine like spring water. The wine forms a small pool on the ground. The dark blue wine is like jade. Every time the wine accumulates to the point of overflowing, it A drunken, wild and uninhibited woman will emerge from the drink, and she will join the people around her singing and drinking wine.

Drunk women are actually not good-looking. They are very pretty. After being drunk, they only have three or four points left at most. Originally, I only took a glance at them and didn’t have much favorable impression of these drunk women. But when I looked carefully, I found that every one of these drunken women was impeccable and sexy goddess level.

Their appearance is somewhat similar to the beauties carved on the wine bottles, but each one has slight changes. Just this change makes the style completely different. What surprises me is not the appearance of these women, but the wine. Transformed into beauties, they all possess silver or even gold level power.

Dionysian harem

Dionysus's fighting legions

No matter how injured the Dionysus warrior is, she can regain her strength as long as she can drink wine freely.

The wine flowing in the jug can make any god drunk,

One of the famous eighteen-bar wine pots in Yuanyuan Continent

Alias ​​morning dew flower rain

Every Dionysus has a wine pot with the same name...

When I strode towards the stone jug, the wine goddesses stopped drinking, stopped dancing and singing, and looked at me quietly, their eyes full of wildness and fighting spirit. Only then did I understand why. Aphrodite did not snatch this treasure earlier.

There are at least two thousand people in this group of Dionysian women. Even if Aphrodite has an Amethyst-level original god card, she is not sure that she can face such a harem by herself. Their souls are numbed by alcohol and they are not afraid of life and death. .

Dionysus is an anomaly in the whole of Olympia. He is not even afraid of the Queen Hera. He has gone through the underworld and is always happy. He only knows how to have fun, but he is respected by countless people and has his own tribute to Dionysus. , the reputation spreads far and wide, even being inferior to many of the main gods of the Twelve Sacred Mountains pantheon.

Aphrodite is the goddess of love and beauty. Even though she has the power to control the wind in her body, she is not a god with strong combat power after all. She is usually a holy warrior of the wind goddess who protects her. And because of her previous willfulness, she distributed the artifact to every corner of the continent and could not summon it immediately.

At this time, she could only watch me break into the Bacchus camp.

"Dionysus, be careful not to trip over your own flagon!"

"You talk too much, how can you be so bad!"

After drinking so much wine, my eyes suddenly turned red. Before I could go to the next Bacchanalia, two drunken women pounced on me. The smell of alcohol turned the world upside down.

I have not yet mastered the divinity of Dionysus, but I know that this is the only way I can take back the wine flask.

But I don’t know how long it will take to drink thousands of Bacchantes in one go. I tried hard to stay awake at first, but these wines have powerful divine power and can make some gods drunk. Even if I Being a wine god is no exception.

In a trance, my soul seemed to be separated from my body. The Wrath of the God of War and the two original God cards stood silently opposite each other. Certain power rules belonging to the Wrath of the God of War were being copied by a force on the magical power card. come out. The endless wine and nectar in his stomach is turning into a magnificent sea. The sea of ​​wine is churning with roaring waves. Occasionally, a wave will rub the air, and a brilliant golden flame will be born.

Although I cannot destroy the original god card that originally belonged to Ares, the god of war, I can read the laws of power on it. Dionysus, the god of wine, was originally an identity I mixed into the Twelve Sacred Mountains. He inherited the bloodline and divine power of God King Zeus, but the bloodline was too thin and not very powerful. It was just that the God of Wine found a new way and used wine as a weapon, becoming a powerful god that no one can underestimate. Copying the power of the Titans on Ares's Wrath of the God of War, a brand new energy is condensing.

The whirlwind javelin penetrated the world of Dionysus, penetrated my body fiercely, and even stabbed two Dionysian women hanging on me, with wine spurting from their lips.

"Dionysus, I'm sorry. Maybe what you said is right, and Hera can't believe it, but I don't want to offend the Queen anymore. I've had enough of staying in a desolate place like ****. I want to Go back to Mount Olympia, see flowers, wine, singing and dancing every day, sing to your heart’s content, and enjoy a wonderful life.”

"Damn it! Those bitches from Olympia are not trustworthy!"

I threw my body and fell to the ground. Aphrodite rushed forward, reached out and grabbed the Dionysian pot, and with a scream, she rushed out of this world full of debauchery and alcohol.

After Aphrodite disappeared, the world that was supposed to collapse due to the Dionysus Pot being taken away gradually began to become void, and the source of power that supported the world was no longer there. Those Bacchus goddesses also turned into puddles of wine, and they fell to the ground without any change.

Aphrodite's previous performance did make me a little confused, and her weakness also made me forget that this goddess of love and beauty is still one of the twelve main gods of Olympia, the goddess of wind on earth. , possessing great power.

However, at that time, I had no other choice. If I wanted to get back the Dionysus Pot, I had no choice but to do this. It's not that I didn't take precautions against Aphrodite's attacks from behind, but with the gap between us, even if I had the intention to fight back, the second result wouldn't happen.

"But, Aphrodite, you are really inexperienced in combat. Although I have not yet obtained the original power, I still have an immortal soul."

The whirlwind javelin that penetrated my body was originally spinning to cause more damage, but my body was also making the strongest resistance. These muscles contained the power of the Asura Protoss, as well as other powers. , enough to counter the whirlwind javelin thrown by Aphrodite.

"Disperse, Javelin of the Wind God!"

As I stopped drinking, the whirlwind javelin jumped a few times and dispersed into gusts of breeze. At the moment when the Dionysian world was about to disappear, a force burst out from me, stabilizing the world.

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