I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 188 The Holy Court Conspiracy
"you……!"

Adolf suffocated, almost suffocated to death by Xu Le's words.

He took a deep breath, stared at Xu Le, slowly raised the scepter in his hand, and said indifferently: "Heretics need to be purified..."

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying holy light burst out from Adolf's body!

"Oh!"

The next moment, Xu Le felt a mountain of pressure coming towards him. He couldn't even resist, so he was completely suppressed, and even moving a finger became a luxury.

The breath of death slowly enveloped him.

Xu Le roared in his heart, trying to use his internal force to break free from Adolf's suppression, but he found sadly that his own internal force could not work.

At this moment, he is like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
"Roar!"

Xu Le roared wildly, his eyes completely turned scarlet.

"Heretic, go to hell!" Adolf looked at Xu Le coldly, stretched out his scepter, and tapped it lightly in his hand.

Among the huge and bright white gemstones on the top of the scepter, a bean-sized light spot appeared, slowly flying towards Xu Le's eyebrows!

This light spot seems ordinary, and the speed is very slow, it seems that there is no threat, but Xu Le has no doubt that once he is hit by this light spot, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!
The light spot is getting closer...

Xu Le stared at Adolf, bit his lip and teeth, and drops of bright red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth...

At this moment, many pictures appeared in his mind.

The first thing that appeared was a young man in a suit and tie with a scruffy beard, holding a bottle of Erguotou in his hand, with a gray face.

This is the self in the previous life, Xu Le's eyes were in a trance for a moment.

At that time, I was dismissed by the company on the grounds of poor performance and contradicting the leader. Before leaving, a colleague who had never dealt with me taunted me and poured wine on my face...

On the way back to the rental house, he bought a bottle of Erguotou at a street stall with the last five yuan in his pocket, and drank it while walking along the river.

Unexpectedly, I staggered and slipped into the river, and when I woke up again, I came to this world...

The screen turns.

A beautiful woman appeared in front of his eyes, holding a bowl of hot soup and looking at him with a smile.

"Mother..." Xu Le's lips trembled slightly.

The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform with a strand of chin also appeared, it was Xu Muchai.

"Young master." Liu Qingqing also appeared in front of him with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Huangfu Yunyan, Chang Wei and others appeared one after another, and finally, the image of Ji Youruo appeared in front of Xu Le's eyes.

This is his woman.

"Xu Lang...I'm waiting for you to propose marriage." Ji Youruo pursed her lips slightly, stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and said while looking at him.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp bone cracking sound, a sharp pain hit and spread all over the body!

The moment the spot of light touched the center of Xu Le's eyebrows, a bean-sized blood hole appeared on Xu Le's forehead, and blood flowed out of it...

"puff!"

Xu Le suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and at the same time his head sank heavily, and there was no movement.

Adolf frowned slightly, held the scepter in his hand, and looked at him silently.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar sounded.

Xu Le opened his bloody mouth, and yelled at Adolf crazily!
At the same time, his incomparably huge body suddenly raised several feet higher again, and with a bang, he took a heavy step forward!
He is not dead!
"what!"

Adolf stared with surprise in his eyes.

The heretic in front of him is not only alive, but he can also act under the pressure of his holy realm!

Although it was only a small step, it still brought quite a shock to Adolf.

The holy realm, placed in the cultivation world of the ancient times, is the Nascent Soul realm.

It is a breeze for monks at the Nascent Soul level to suppress other monks.

In ancient times, geniuses were rated into three grades, Tianjiao, evildoer, and Daozi.

Spiritual stillness, that is, monks below the master level, who can take a step under the pressure of Jindan monks, will be called Tianjiao.

If there are monks below the level of spiritual tranquility who can take a step under the pressure of the Nascent Soul, such a person will be called a monster!

And if there is a cultivator below the Spiritual Tranquility Realm who resists the coercion of the Huashen and takes a step, it will be a rare Taoist in all ages!
As the Holy Emperor, Adolf has such a profound experience.

At this moment, the murderous intent in his heart almost increased several times!
Even he can hardly imagine how terrifying a monstrous genius will be if he is allowed to grow...

"Heretic, you really surprised me."

Adolf opened his mouth slowly, staring at Xu Le and said: "But now, you have no chance. In the name of the God of Light, I will judge you and sentence you to death!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised the scepter in his hand.

Countless light spots appeared from the gemstone on the top of the scepter, surrounding Xu Le.

Each of these light spots is the size of a baby's fist, and the energy contained in them is so terrifying that it makes one's scalp tingle!
Xu Le looked around him, grinned at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Adolf, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old god stick, you think highly of me..."

"You are the same size as William, your mind is as big as the tip of a needle, and that thing is probably smaller than your mind."

Xu Le laughed and joked, and said teasingly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, you are an old bone, and that thing probably won't work long ago."

Adolf looked at him indifferently, without any change in his expression.

"go with!"

He moved his hand.

As soon as the voice fell, countless light spots moved towards Xu Le.

What does it feel like to die?
Even if he died once, Xu Le couldn't figure it out.

Facing a desperate situation at this moment, Xu Le not only did not have any fear in his heart, but laughed out loud.

Since coming to this world, if you count carefully, you have parents, beauties, brothers, enemies, everything you should have.

The only regret may be that I can't climb the highest mountain and appreciate those unknown scenery...

"Ugh!"

Xu Le sighed inwardly and closed his eyes.

"Ugh……"

When Xu Le sighed in his heart, another soft sigh sounded faintly, but this time, it sounded in his ear.

Xu Le was taken aback, and subconsciously opened his eyes.

A figure in a black robe appeared in front of him at some point, with his hands behind his back, a head of snow-white long hair, a slender figure, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, standing there like a big mountain...

"Senior!" Xu Le blurted out with his eyes widened.

The black-robed figure that appeared in front of Xu Le was the guardian of the road to heaven.

The old man in black robe didn't seem to hear Xu Le's voice, so he didn't answer.

The moment he appeared, the dots of light melted instantly like ice cubes meeting sunlight...

"Adolf, your hand has stretched out!" The black-robed old man looked at Adolf and said expressionlessly.

Adolf narrowed his eyes, looked at the black-robed old man, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Qijue, I didn't expect that almost 2000 years have passed, and you, a sinner in the sanctuary, are still alive..."

"I let you down."

The black-robed old man, or Yan Qijue looked at Adolf coldly, and said indifferently, "Are you taking the initiative to disperse this ray of divine sense, or let me disperse it myself?"

When Adolf heard this, a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, pointed at Xu Le and said heavily: "Yan Qijue, do you want to protect him? Protect this heretic? Look at his appearance, he is a devil, and in the future he will definitely be a sanctuary and a leader of Han Haixing." There will be countless catastrophes..."

"You don't need to worry about it."

Yan Qijue interrupted him unceremoniously, and said indifferently: "Adolf, take care of your Holy Court of Light, aren't you busy leading a real angel to the lower realm? With a strand of divine sense, you are not afraid of the failure of the plan?"

"you you……"

Adolf's eyes widened suddenly, with a huge wave in his heart, and he looked at him in shock.

It's like hiding at home and doing bad things, only to find out in the end that even the color of underwear I'm wearing has been seen clearly.

Aggrieved, angry, and horrified, Adolf's mood at the moment is extremely complicated.

After all, he is a strong man in the Holy Realm, and after losing his composure for a moment, Adolf suppressed the astonishment on his face, held the scepter firmly, and asked in a deep voice: "Only me and the three red-clothed archbishops know about this plan, are you How do you know?"

"It is indeed a grand plan to lead the angels to the lower realm."

Yan Qijue looked at him, did not answer the question, and said, "You want to use the angels to restart the holy war, and want to unify the sanctuary, and even the entire Han Haixing, right?"

(End of this chapter)