The Dark Feast, as the name suggests, is a large-scale trading gathering that belongs to the underground world of Baiyan City, without the slightest morality, without the slightest humanity, and without the slightest principle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Here, with money you can buy most of what you want, and the seller will probably fulfill your requirements. Money is the supreme thing here.

"I really hate the robes that my dad designed, it's so uncomfortable. The poisonous crow muttered dissatisfiedly, and a group of fourteen people came to the entrance of Chengxi Avenue at nightfall, at this moment the Fengyue Place, the land of fireworks, was closed, and all the gangs were silent, as if they were solemnly silent for some kind of activity.

All of them were shrouded in a wide black robe, and from the outside, except for a particularly petite woman who should have been a woman, the other thirteen people had no features, and it seemed that they would not be conspicuous when they were put in the crowd in black robes. In the silence of the street, only a writhing black robe grumbled, writhing strangely, like a demon.

"Old Five, be quiet, this time we are here to find good things, try not to cause trouble in the 'feast', if there is any dispute, we can come out and talk about it." The jackdaw's voice suddenly became low and hoarse, as if two pieces of hard sandpaper rubbed against a rusty iron door.

There was a strange laugh behind the jackdaw, and the voice of the ghost crow became eerie and terrifying: "Come out and take the poison, let me extract their souls and refine them into yin ghosts and give them to Lan Yatou for self-defense." ”

"Silence. The jackdaw suddenly whispered, and the people who were talking in a low voice fell silent. I don't know when, there is a gray mist spreading from all corners, permeating the entire Chengxi Avenue, crisp footsteps sounded, two black shadows reflected on the gray mist, from long to short, and finally two people dressed in strange robes, with black and white masks on their faces, walked out of the mist.

"The seventh black and white messenger of the Dark Feast, welcome all of you, come with us. "The voices of the two masked men and women could not be heard, and they could not hear mood swings, like cold dead things.

Stabilizing the blood-colored mask on his face, the jackdaw beckoned, and the group followed the black and white messenger into the mist.

"Remember, first, that there should be no unprovoked cause of trouble at the feast; second, there should be no forced buying or selling at the feast; third, peace should be valued at the feast; and fourth, there will be no forgiveness for those who meet each other at the feast. The black-masked messenger spoke, and the cold swishing sound was like a cold wind blowing from the underworld.

Jackdaw smiled sarcastically: "Two, it's not the first time we've come here, we know the rules, but if there really is something that doesn't have long eyes, we will kill it, don't you say?"

Don't think about it, the faces of the two messengers who heard this changed under their masks, and the unkindness in these words was about to come out, and they just wanted to say something to shock these guys who didn't know the height of the sky, and their faces changed again.

Thirteen of the fourteen laughed gloomily and defiantly, and the sound of crows came from the twelve, and after the crows, there was a fierce tiger roar filled with tyrannical roars, and these sounds surrounded the black-robed men, and did not spread with the wind.

The messenger seemed to know something--the Twelve Blood Feathers of the Rivers and Lakes and the White Tiger of the Hades were currently gathering in Baiyan City, and the Zenith Alliance, which ranked fourth in the previous two days, and its subordinate forces were uprooted, more than 2,000 people were slaughtered in a quarter of an hour in the south of the city, and fourteen invitations were robbed in the west of the city...... These piles and pieces are inseparable from Dala Blood Feather and Wumeng Shop. Maybe others don't know what Wumeng and Dala Blood Feather represent, but if you are confused, you say that you haven't heard the names of Wumeng and Dala Blood Feather, doesn't it make people laugh and disdain?

Five years ago, the last Dark Feast in White Swallow City was turned upside down by the Dala Blood Feathers, and the supreme organizer gave a death order: no matter what, these lawless bastards should not be allowed to enter the Dark Gathering!

"Old Hei, I remember taking away the ...... of the three percent of the rally five years ago. There are only eleven, right? There are two more ...... this time," the corners of the messenger's mouth twitched under the white mask, and he felt his body convulse.

The messenger called Lao Hei frowned, and replied in the same way as in a secret way: "People paid a lot of money to buy things back, but the kind of forced purchase that is almost a naked threat...... It's not very glorious. ”

The two shook their heads helplessly, and then sighed heavily: "Guys, since you're here, then please don't embarrass us, everything...... Try to follow the rules as much as possible, if there is one who can't open your eyes, you must not splash blood like last time, if a few people come like this again, the sign of the dark feast will be smashed by Wumeng, who will dare to come to the feast in the future?"

The jackdaw shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, last time we were young and vigorous, not very sensible, and broke the rules of the feast, the messenger can rest assured, if they dare to mess around this time......" "You come to beat us!" The poisonous crow and the bone crow suddenly grinned, and the laughter was creepy and hysterical! Their eyes were red, as if they were in a state of madness, and it was obvious that they did not like this pretending to be a fool.

"Fuck off!" With a flying kick, the jackdaw and the blood crow kicked the two laughing angry venomous ravens out of the mist-shrouded range. "Sorry, these two don't have a lot of brains. Gesturing to his head, Jackdaw explained.

Black and white led the messenger to stroke his forehead, indicating silence.

A few people looked at it casually, and the little ones left first. The two messengers retreated with their fists clenched, they really didn't want to stay around these dangerous fellows -- who knows when they went mad and drew their knives and took their heads? Umeng is a nest of bandits, a litter of madmen!

Without waiting for everyone to stay, the two wiped the sweat that did not exist on their masks, and in a flash, like a ghost blending into the mist, they left quietly, they must report to the person who reported the feast! The gang was blacklisted, even the highest top secret red list, they were not allowed to step into the rally, but they could not be offended! The organizer of the feast seemed to be very jealous of the power of Wumeng.

"Let's go, we're here. The Sky Crow said faintly, sensitive to spatial fluctuations, he felt the breath of the long-lost dark feast assembly, and his body began to tremble with excitement.

Everyone walked out of the fog without saying a word, looked at the bone crows and poisonous crows that were kicked to the ground, and were suddenly drowned out by a shocking noise and shouting, and the previous was completely different from before, it was a completely crowded scene, I don't know how many people with masks and black robes were setting up stalls to sell, I don't know how many people were bargaining with the stall owners, and I didn't know how many people were searching for what they wanted!

"This is the Dark Feast, the damned, chaotic, sinful and violent, shameless place of trade, all the rules can't be controlled here, not even the Supreme Law of Kyushu!Welcome to the Dark Assembly!" Jackdaw smiled in a hoarse voice and whispered to his brethren with his back to the Dark Assembly.

A meaningful laugh erupted from under the masks of the Dala Blood Feathers, a plunder, a collection and selection of loot marked by the Raven.

"Let's take a look, the dragon juvenile attached to the East China Sea Dragon Clan, take away a million gold, although it can't be domesticated, but it's enough to make a full dragon banquet! As long as a million gold, you can take this dragon away!" An unkempt old man shouted loudly, holding a small hammer made of golden silk dragon sandalwood in his hand, constantly knocking on a crystal ball behind him, and a small dragon in the crystal ball roared at the outside world, but every time the small wooden hammer fell, the dragon spasmed and curled up all over his body, and it took a long time to recover his spirit and continue to roar.

"Golden Silk Shock Dragon Sandalwood...... The magic weapon made of this thing, the 'Dragon Hammer', is worth more than a hundred small dragons. The crow smacked its lips.

"If you dare to take the Dragon Hammer and knock it on the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, I guarantee that the Dragon King of the East China Sea will chase and kill you with 100,000 sailors. The crow was sarcastic. The dragon hammer, which is made of the "Xuanji Wood" inhabited by the natural enemy of the dragon clan Tianpeng, is also called the "Golden Silk Shock Dragon Sandalwood" branch refining a magic weapon, as soon as the hammer falls, the Xuanji Wood and Tianpeng shuttle through the space will take Tianpeng to fight for nine days of immortal will impact the dragon clan's life, and it will be killed with one blow! Those who have the confidence to take out this magic weapon are super powerful in themselves! Not to mention whether the sea crow dares to go to the East China Sea with the Dragon Hammer, if he dares to get close to the golden silk Zhenlong Tan, he will be crushed and crushed by Tianpeng's will!

"Minghai Sea Marrow is a mess! Minghai Sea Marrow! I don't ask for gold and silver, I just ask for a bottle of Eliminator Pill to save my damn daddy!" Everyone pouted, although the Linghai Sea Marrow is precious, but it can only resist the attack below the Immortal Realm, but the Eliminator Pill is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought but coveted for the characters below the Juxia Realm! When the Immortal Realm is promoted, it is necessary to cross the three calamities, and the Eliminator Pill can increase the success rate of the disaster by one and a half, and this half is the chance of survival! It is obvious that the guy who sold the sea marrow of the sea is very unlucky, but when it comes to the critical moment of surviving the disaster, he finds that he is not strong enough, he is not prepared, and he needs to eliminate the Erdan to resolve the crisis of life!

"The Tiger King of the Wasteland is full of tiger bones! Paid the lives of twenty-seven monks to kill the full set of tiger bones that the Tiger King of the Wasteland knocked out!Not only can it be used for refining weapons, but some guests who practice the secret art of bone refining can come and take a look, this tiger bone can improve the strength of their bones after refining, aren't you excited?!" A guy surrounded by people was still shouting loudly, trying to attract the attention of more monks.

"Really, all sorts of weird things. He took a breath and said heavily.