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Temple of Wisdom.

The goddess of wisdom sat high above the throne, and was covered with a faint golden divine light. It was not dazzling, but it was like an endless galaxy, making it difficult to see the true body hidden under the golden light.

She looked indifferently at Chen Nan and Piao Zilong below, her eyes as if they were starry seas that encompassed everything, and could see everything.

Although the Zijin Dragon was quite tough in prison, he was particularly honest in front of the goddess of wisdom, and he hid on the ground and remained silent.

No, because the last time the Goddess of Wisdom almost cut him alive, it brought great psychological pressure to the Zijin Dragon.

This woman is so scary.

"The person you mentioned is here."

The voice of the goddess of wisdom is special charm, as if every sentence contains endless wisdom, which makes people want to guess and comprehend.

Chen Nan said decisively: "Yes, he is here at the banquet of Baccarat."

The goddess of wisdom glanced at Chen Nan deeply, feeling a little confused.

These days she has been monitoring everything about Chen Nan, and can be sure that the other party has not contacted outsiders.

But the information given by Chen Nan at this time really surprised the goddess of wisdom.

The banquet of Dionysus is not a secret news.

However, this is definitely not the news that Chen Nan, who was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Temple of Wisdom, should know.

Someone conveyed the news to him, under his nose.

The beautiful Willow Leaf eyebrows frowned.

The beauty frowned and was pitying.

But no one can see such a scenery.

"You're just telling me this news?"

The goddess of wisdom is plain.

Chen Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness the Goddess doesn't want to know what kind of existence is behind me, is the goddess afraid?"

The goddess of wisdom said coldly: "You think I dare not kill you."

"If you want to kill me, you have to wait until now."

Chen Nan laughed and said, his words were full of confidence and freedom.

It’s not that he is really not afraid, but because Li Hao is already beside him. He believes that as long as the goddess of wisdom has any abnormal movements, Li Hao can save him in advance.

Not to mention, Chen Nan still has a treasure in his hand, and he is confident that even if he is not the opponent of the Goddess of Wisdom, it is still possible to last a few rounds.

A few rounds are enough.

When Zijin Shenlong saw Chen Nan so confident, he couldn't help but show off.

He said proudly: "Goddess of Wisdom, it's still time for you to lick us two brothers now. Otherwise, if you miss this village, don't blame us for not begging you for mercy in front of that boss. Oh, it hurts, don't do it."

The goddess of wisdom glanced at her eyes.

The silver cocoon on the purple gold dragon's body suddenly wrapped tightly, as if it was about to kill it into countless pieces.

The pain that seemed to be cut by a sharp blade immediately made the proud Zijin Dragon think of his current situation.

He rolled on the ground in pain, no longer had the arrogance he had before, and hurriedly begged for mercy to the goddess of wisdom.

But it is obvious that the goddess of wisdom does not intend to let him go easily.

Chen Nan was speechless when he looked at the purple gold dragon rolling all over the ground.

I said, "What are you showing off? I don't know that we are still in their hands now, so we really don't have any strength to show off. Even if we want to show off, we have to wait until we get rid of the palm of the witch of wisdom."

Chen Nan felt a sound in his heart, but he didn't feel any distress at the painful howling of the purple gold dragon.

This guy is just lacking training.

The purple gold dragon was tortured for a quarter of an hour before it was freed from the terrible pain of tearing.

He lay weakly on the ground, sticking out his tongue, like a dead dog.

The Goddess of Wisdom did not say anything about the ugly appearance of the purple gold dragon, but her words were obviously a little lighter, and she obviously was in a good mood.

"Yes, you still have some use, and you can use it to vent your breath in the future."

The purple gold dragon rolled its eyes.

Your uncle, Benlong is for you to go out, Bamo.

The Zijin Shenlong wanted to scold the Goddess of Wisdom for being a person, but his mouth was completely out of control. He was tortured and had to live up to his mouth. He could only enjoy his mouth in his heart.

The goddess of wisdom turned to Chen Nan and said calmly: "You go to the Temple of Wine with me."

Chen Nan smiled and said, "Okay, I want to see if His Highness the Goddess of Wisdom can still maintain such peace in front of that strong man."

The goddess of wisdom glanced at Chen Nan indifferently, without saying anything.

With her personality and wisdom, she naturally would not lose her mind because of this little thing, otherwise she would not be worthy of becoming the goddess of wisdom in the Western divine world.

The purple gold dragon shook Chen Nan crazy, as if telling him to bring him with him.

But Chen Nan had another purpose this time, how could he bring the purple gold dragon with him?

The key is that the purple gold dragon looks like this and is really not suitable for going to a banquet. With his personality, maybe something else will cause trouble.

Chen Nan directly ignored the purple gold dragon and followed the goddess of wisdom to leave the temple.

"Damn it, they are all unfaithful bastards."

The purple gold dragon looked at Chen Nan leaving alone and scolded him in his heart.

However, the departure of the Goddess of Wisdom made the Purple Gold Dragon breathe a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, that goblin has finally left. It’s really painful to Master Long.

No, now that the goblin has left, I shouldn’t have the energy to pay attention to Master Long for a short time, so I have to find a way to escape.

The purple gold dragon's eyes were rotating, looking for a way to escape.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

It was not because I thought of a solution, but because I saw a pair of beautiful legs.

Slim and fair.

The purple gold dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, looked upward, showing a wolf-like smile.

But when he saw the appearance of the visitor, his smile suddenly froze.

Because the person who came was the female angel who was teased by the purple gold dragon a few days ago and was about to cry.

The purple gold dragon swallowed and wanted to speak.

But because of the torture of the goddess of wisdom, the body is still uncontrollable at this time, and only the eyes can rotate slightly.

The female angel showed a kind smile, squatted down and looked at the purple gold dragon with a smile.

That expression was really like a fool.

The purple gold dragon burst into tears in his heart.

Your uncle, is Mr. Long so unlucky?

Boy Chen, help me.

The Temple of Wine.

Every time the God of Baccarat holds a banquet, a large number of Western gods will come.

It can be said that in this Western divine world, the most lively one is the Temple of Wine.

Li Hao walked into the palace.

But the palace was magnificent, with divine gold building walls, divine jade paving the ground, and spiritual wood from the south building pillars supporting the palace.

On the roof of the palace, you can also see exquisite murals.

A lifelike Western dragon!

The golden dragon scales are like forged in gold, shining brightly. The eyes are filled with oppression, as if the gods ruled the world.

In addition to the grand decorations, the most attractive ones are the sexy-clad Western goddesses, and the angels who act as maids here.

One by one, the angels who were called goddesses were placed in short skirts and waved their wings to deliver fine wine and delicacies to the gods.

The goddesses who are rarely seen in the world are either charming, enchanting, holy, cold, peaceful, charitable, hot, or petite, and delicate, just as if they are coming to the Kingdom of Women.

"Hahaha, dear Lee, you're finally here."

Just as Li Hao was looking at the surroundings, a strong man with a burly figure suddenly shouted excitedly.

This person is the God of Baccarat.

The Dionysian is burly and tall, about two meters tall.
To be continued...