Everyone Says I'm the Demon King [Unlimited]

Lachesis, the god of destiny, didn't even have a car, and was dragged all the way to the opponent's territory by Bacchus, the god of wine.

From the perspective of the human world, the sacred mountain seems to be only a lonely brown mountain with thousands of feet standing on the wall, always covered by clouds and fog, and shrouded in golden light forever, but in fact, the sacred mountain has a very wide range, and all the gods have their own territories.

The territory of the God of Dionysus is in the valley, where there are large patches of purple-red grape vines that are not found in other places in the sacred mountain. The fruits on the grape vines are round, large and crystal clear.

When Lachesis, the God of Destiny, was pulled over, an intoxicating sweet fragrance wafted out of his nostrils before he landed. Just smelling it, he was already a little drunk.

Originally, the thin body of the God of Destiny was no match for the huge body of the God of Dionysus, and he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength. Now that he smelled this intoxicating sweet fragrance, Lachesis couldn't walk anymore, and completely gave up resistance. .

He murmured: "It smells so good."

The God of Dionysus laughed loudly: "Look, let me just say, my wine is completely different from the garbage at the banquet. I have all the best grapes that are not found in other places in the world, and what I store here is also the same. A fine wine that is not found anywhere else in the world."

"Come on!" Dionysus smiled heartily, "I'll show you some good things!"

The God of Dionysus grabbed the chick-like arm of the God of Destiny and led him around the vineyard exuding a tempting aroma, and turned around the path hidden by layers of leaves. A small swimming pool appeared in front of the eyes of the two gods. Square pond.

There is a purple-red liquid in this pond, covered by the sun above the head, covered with fine golden light, and slightly rippled under the breeze, sending bursts of mellow fragrance that is more intoxicating than the surrounding grapes, tempting Come to taste.

Seeing such a scene, the God of Destiny couldn't even walk.He felt that he was already drunk before he tasted it.

This is not a good omen, the god of fate patted himself on the cheek.However, before he was fully awake, the God of Dionysus at the side enthusiastically took his arm and led him to a chair by the wine pool.

There are clumps of broad grape leaves covering the head here, blocking the direct sunlight and sending cool breeze.The chair is wide enough to lie horizontally or sideways, or lean on.The chairs are located very close to the wine pool, and the rich aroma of wine blows over the face, just by smelling it, it is almost impossible to know what time it is.

The God of Dionysus pulled the God of Fate to sit on one of the chairs, and there was a coffee table between the chairs.There is a wine bowl on the coffee table, which is many times larger than the small wine glass on the banquet of the gods.

God of Destiny was stuffed with a wine bowl that he could only hold with two hands. Before he could refuse, he saw the fat God of Dionysus raised his arm, and the purple-red wine rippling in the wine pool was like a wave drawn by someone. The guiding stream flew up from the wine pool, and then fell into the bowl of the god of destiny like a waterfall.

"Come on, have a taste! This is a fine wine that I keep privately, and it is generally not given to other gods to drink."

Under the gracious invitation of the God of Dionysus, the God of Fate, who was already bewitched by the intoxicating liquor, naturally took a sip of the fine wine in the bowl.

It is mellow and sweet, making people want to drink it even after drinking it.

The God of Destiny completely let go of himself, and drank one bowl after another with the God of Dionysus.At the end of the drink, the God of Destiny, who usually doesn't drink much at all, was so drunk that his cheeks were so red that his eyes were blurred.

Sheng Shuqi hid among the vines shaded by greenery, looked at the pair of gods exposed from the gaps between layers of leaves, from drinking happily to getting drunk and bedridden, and realized that her chance had come.

This dungeon is a little different from usual.

It's not that she has never entered a role-playing dungeon, but this time before entering the dungeon, the system gave her a chance to choose, she can choose any product in the magic attack column in the system mall, but the scope of use is limited to this time a copy of.At the same time, the system also gave her an hour of practice time in order to master the basic use of this magic attack.

In addition to the magic attacks she chose, the identity she draws will also automatically complete some skills for her.For example, she is now the goddess of hunting, and the lion lying beside her is her best helper. The longbow in her hand can carry any kind of attack, turning melee combat into long-distance attack.

Sheng Shuqi drew her longbow.

She would never be able to pull such a big bow normally. After all, she is an ordinary person who grew up in modern society, and she didn't learn riding and archery since she was a child, so she naturally doesn't have such arm strength.But now, she is the Goddess of Hunting, and she wants to draw such a longbow with ease, no problem at all.

This longbow originally had only one bow, but now, at some point in the longbow, metal gradually condensed out of thin air.At first, this bit of metal was only as big as the tip of a needle, and then slowly condensed to be as thick as a finger, and then condensed into the arrow body, arrowhead, and arrow tail.

As the longbow was drawn, a shiny metal long arrow gradually took shape, hanging above the longbow, and the arrow aimed at the thin god lying on the bench, ready to go!

Sorry.

Sheng Shuqi said silently in her heart.

There was really nothing she could do.If it was possible, who in the modern society would want to kill someone?

The Goddess of Hunting bestowed on Sheng Shuqi the intuition and accuracy, so that she let go of the hand holding the bowstring at the most suitable time, and the arrow made of metal roared away from the string.

Just in this short moment!

The Dionysus who was originally obese, with flushed cheeks, slumped on the bench like a pile of rotten flesh suddenly sat up.With a slight push of his hand, the purple-red liquid in the wine pool rose from the ground like a waterfall, and the water waterfall rushed over layer by layer like waves in a big river, slowing down the speed of the spinning arrows.

Then, a thin water line cut from the center of the arrow like a thin blade on a machine tool, cutting it in half along the central axis of the metal arrow in an instant.

And all of this, Sheng Shuqi didn't even have time to watch the whole process.

Because at the moment when the waterfall in the wine pool fell, the obviously fat Dionysus blinked in front of him as if teleporting.

All this happened in just a few seconds, and only a thought of "being discovered" flashed through Sheng Shuqi's mind.But she only had time to sit on the lion and avoid the Dionysus who came at that moment.

The goddess of hunting sticks to her long bow and rides a lion. While avoiding the attack of Dionysus, she condenses sharp metal on the ground and fingertips to attack the opponent.

However, the opponent seemed to have the wind under his feet to borrow strength, and almost every step would not actually fall to the ground, his figure was elegant, and he did not fight with him in close combat, but used the water blade to attack her from a distance.

The lion Sheng Shuqi was riding was originally a good hand in close combat, but at this moment it was completely reduced to a tool for carrying its master to avoid it.Her metal skill is inclined to attack from a distance, but it takes time to recharge, so she often misses the best time to attack and is dodged by the fat Dionysus.

If this continues, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to her.

The goddess of hunting was almost exhausted, she said in a hoarse voice: "Dionysus! My target is not you, why do you want to kill me?!"

The obese, always flushed, drunk God of Dionysus showed a shrewd smile at this moment: "Altia, since you are the goddess of hunting, you should understand the truth that the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

The Goddess of Hunting's eyes widened suddenly.

Could it be that not only is he hunting other gods, but the other gods are also hunting him?

And the God of Destiny who was dragged here by the God of Dionysus was the bait for him?

The Goddess of Hunting was exhausted. Her whole body, as well as the lion under her seat, were covered with scars, all of which were caused by the Dionysus in front of her, as if cutting flesh with a blunt blunt knife.The water blade doesn't do much damage, but it happens frequently. It is her nemesis of the explosive type!

Is she going to die?

Of course Sheng Shuqi was not reconciled!

But now she has no power to fight back against the opponent, at most she can only cause damage to the opponent, but it is absolutely impossible to take the opponent's life.

However, when a person is about to die, there will always be a gambling mentality.Anyway, there is nothing left to lose, so naturally you have to try everything!

The Dionysus on the opposite side was very cautious and never approached. Instead, he stepped on the wind and floated back and forth on the edge of the attack, but he used the water blade in his hand to inflict wounds on her continuously, and it continued to operate, not because of her With a little fatigue, he stepped forward recklessly.

The exposed skin of the hunting goddess's body was full of wounds, and these wounds did not cause eruptions of blood, but continued to bleed.Blood is part of the source of gods' divine power, and continuous blood loss caused her divine power to drain until she became an ordinary person, and then died under a small water blade from the opponent.

Of course, Sheng Shuqi would not choose such a way of death. Although she has curbed her arrogance a lot, she is still very arrogant in her bones.Her divine power has disappeared a lot, but relying on the Goddess of Hunting to control the earth, she noticed something strange in the distance.

The goddess of hunting and her own lion sat on the ground, almost unable to move a finger, but almost laughed in her heart.

She reached out and touched the prostrate lion beside her, and sat quietly on the ground.

Dionysus threw out the last water blade.

His water blade is not just a water blade, it is mixed with the wine he brewed, which can prevent the wound from healing.The Hunting Goddess doesn't have healing skills, as long as she doesn't escape his attack range, she will be like a besieged cheetah, and eventually die of exhaustion.

The last water blade went straight to the heart of the Hunting Goddess, but the opponent remained motionless and did not dodge.

But this is natural, because at this moment, with the exhausted physical strength of the opponent, it is impossible to avoid it.

Cheng Zhenhua, who entered the dungeon as Bacchus, thought to himself.

Sure enough, the water blade pierced through the heart of the Hunting Goddess just as he expected.

At the same time, a cold mechanical female voice sounded in his mind:

"Congratulations to the Awakened for completing the first mission - killing Altia, the goddess of hunting."

"The other party's points have already been credited to the account, and your credits have been credited this time..."

However, Cheng Zhenhua couldn't hear the words below the system, because a sharp pain came from his foot.

He looked down and saw a thin metal spike growing from the ground, piercing the shoe he was wearing.Without looking closely, Cheng Zhenhua knew that the thorn must have pierced the sole of his foot.

This spike condensed the last painstaking efforts of the goddess of hunting. The hair of the goddess on the opposite side was completely white, her face was extremely old, and the loose skin on her neck was piled up in layers. She looked haggard and dying.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

However, at this moment, the goddess of hunting, who was about to die, laughed wildly. Her black pupils were fixed on Dionysus, and she proudly said:

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, and I will return this sentence to you."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and remained motionless again.

The male lion crouching next to him seemed to sense something, with tears streaming down his eyes, sobbing and rubbing against his master's palm.

At this moment, Cheng Zhenhua didn't have time to lament the deep love between master and servant, because a bright magic circle was appearing at the bottom of his feet.