The two metal pillars shot down with lightning speed, and William Tyrande couldn't dodge, it seemed that he was planning to take the blow that had been gathering for a long time.

William Tyrande concentrated, and in a split second, he noticed the movement of the two metal columns and estimated the approximate time.

At the top of the metal column, you enter a space of three meters with William Tyrande as the center.

The azure blue thunder light above Duke William Tyrande's fists shone violently, and in the blink of an eye, a blue ball of light was formed.

Duke William Tyrande threw both fists at the same time.

In the air, William Tyrande's fist wrapped in a ball of lightning slammed into the top of the metal column.

The place where the two collided emitted a continuous "zizzle" terrible sound.

The space in this hall is huge, but everyone can more or less feel the wind coming from the collision of the two currents scratching their faces.

Some people exclaimed, some subconsciously stood up, and some exclaimed excitedly at the scene in front of them.

Even the guards who were aiming at Robert Pock, their hands holding muskets trembled slightly.

Only sitting on the edge table, the beautiful beauty with a purple velvet hat still had the same face, and her expression was no different from the usual teasing cat.

I saw that she only glanced at the battle situation for a moment or two, and then lowered her head, ready to take advantage of no one's attention, and eat two bites of caviar and foie gras on the table first.

She was about to touch the spoon, only to find that the spoon she had just placed on the table was missing, and only a knife was left on the table, which luckily got stuck under the plate of a roast turkey and did not fly away.

Miss Haronana Tomie, a beautiful beauty, immediately grabbed the knife and picked up the caviar on the plate to eat.

"Wow, the caviar on this island tastes good!!" Miss Haronana Tomie thought so, and she quickly picked up the caviar and foie gras with the knife in her hand and stuffed them into her mouth, and she didn't stop for a moment, and the eating was quite indecent.

Fortunately, the eyes of everyone present were attracted by the battle in front of them, and no one noticed the appearance of this beauty, otherwise wouldn't they be collectively surprised?

In the area where the two currents collided, the winner was decided in a matter of seconds, and William Tyrande emerged as the winner of the magic duel.

Compared to the large-scale magic, William Tyrande's concentration of magic is obviously a very correct combat strategy.

His concentrated thunderbolt's fists finally resisted the metal pillar manipulated by the thunderbolt and smashed the latter to pieces.

However, William Tyrande himself was not well, his fist was burned a little, and the bones of his fist were painfully sore from the blow.

The burning of the surface of the fist, the dull pain of the bones of the fist, combined with William Tyrande's confidence in his pain tolerance, turned pale with pain.

At the same time, his magic power was also exhausted at this moment, several negative states were superimposed, and his feet were a little unsteady.

However, Robert Pocker is in worse shape, although he has only run out of mana.

But the moment he drained his mana, a guest with a military background rushed over and kicked him to the ground, just as he was about to subdue the old man.

Robert Polk struggled so hard that he grabbed a knife and stabbed the guest in the palm of his hand.

Then, he pulled out his knife and stabbed himself in the throat.

Sticky blood flowed from the wound in his neck and flowed all over the ground, and a large amount of blood entered his trachea at the same time, blocking his breathing.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, !!" After a few intense coughs, Robert Pock finally stopped moving.

This poor old man was choked to death by his own blood entering his trachea.

However, he ended himself in this way, which can be regarded as avoiding the cruel torture after being captured alive, and it can be regarded as a not bad way to die.

William Tyrande's old butler held his master to prevent him from falling to the ground.

William Tyrande looked at the corpse on the ground, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, so the Duke ordered: "Clean up, drag it down, chop it up, throw it into the sea, and feed the sharks." ”

Several soldiers immediately carried the body away and directly out of the hall, while the remaining guards immediately washed the floor.

After a few minutes, the black marble floor was clean again, like a large black mirror.

"It's just a clown, you don't have to mind. Let's start the party! Duke Ben will be back later. William Tyrande waved his hand, and he broke free from the servant's support, and walked with his entourage into the lounge for a short rest.

Less than a minute later, an attendant entered from outside the hall, bringing new dishes, and the same mahogany table, and removing all the broken tableware.

The process took less than three or four minutes, and the clean-up was carried out very efficiently.

The attendants rearranged the tables, chairs, utensils, and dishes, and brought a few bottles of precious red wine to each table, and then left in a hurry.

At first, the guests who had just witnessed the scene of the battle and the scene of death behaved a little unnaturally, and no one left the scene on their own.

But less than ten minutes later, the battle scene and the death scene just now became the talk of the banquet guests, and the conversation was more lively than before.

After all, it was the two high-ranking officials of the Kingdom of Eritvin who had just fought the duel, one was the chief of justice and the other was the head of the military.

And the face-tearing battle between the two sides ended in the tragic death of one of the country's heads of justice and magic experts.

Such an event happened right in front of you, as if it were a historical event being played out in front of you, and many people became very interested.

Miss Haronana Tomie did not delay her meal at all, she had her fill of caviar and foie gras, and poured herself a glass of red wine.

She really couldn't stand the harassment of a few people at the same table from time to time, so she picked up the corner of her long skirt and left the table with a glass of red wine.

At this time, there were also guests at other tables who left their seats and walked between the banquet tables, so Miss Haronana Tomie's rise was not abrupt.

But it still attracted a lot of attention, which bothered her.

I saw this beautiful beauty, who was so cold and bewitching, walked between the dining tables, and before I knew it, I walked from the side of the hall door to the inside of the hall.

At this time, Duke William Tyrande, who had finished resting, came out of the rest room.

The beautiful woman's eyes lit up, and in full view of everyone, she walked directly towards Duke William Tyrande.

I don't know if it's because the high heels aren't dressed properly, or if the beauty is too excited when she sees the hero.

She stumbled under her feet, and the red wine in her hand spilled out, and it was completely spilled on the clothes of Duke William Tyrande.