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Bright red wine, swirling in that delicate conical glass.

I saw that the wine, sometimes turbid, sometimes clear, there seemed to be a floating black creature in the wine, Tengjiao Qifeng, soft, magnificent, like a cup bow snake shadow, like a dream, swaying people's hearts.

Seeing that Benjie had been looking at the cup for so long, Diana gradually became suspicious in her heart, and she saw some clues from a distance, the edge of the conical cup seemed to be surrounded by ghostly mist, and the monsters were sneaky and ready to move.

I was shocked in my heart, and I couldn't help but shout angrily: "Banjie be careful!"

But Banjie was fascinated, and he was watching intently, and when he heard Diana's reminder, how could he have any effort to react.

It was too late, it was too soon, and as soon as Diana finished speaking, a thin poison with a thumb, black all over, with a golden chakra on its tail, stabbed a sharp hiss, and burst out of the blood-red cone-shaped cup.

Spit out a fiery red tongue, so fast that it was like a black lightning bolt, and Banjie didn't have time to dodge.

Poof.

A huge thing fell into the cup.

The glass of wine changed violently in an instant, its color became more intense, and the cloudy, viscous liquid, snapped, fell from Benjie's eye socket into the glass.

The class only felt that his head was dizzy, his feet were unstable, he staggered, and his right eye was pitch black.

Settle your mind and look at the remnants of your left eye.

The wine in his hand was cloudy and bloody, with a cautious eyeball.

......

"Ah......" A pecking pain swept over, the pain was unbearable, Banjie fell to the floor, covered his face and howled.

A terrible shout spread from the Wind Rush Hall throughout the Wind Erosion Fortress.

Butlerium.

A long sword was drawn from under the table.

Edward Goodwin, who had not said a word since the beginning of the feast, could not get a proper explanation for the purpose of the Black Iron Castle.

Now that he saw that the butler Banjie was injured, he had already expected that this black iron castle was not at ease today, and a long sword was clenched in his hand, and the sword was like water, flowing in the middle of the banquet.

Seeing that their lord had set an example, all the soldiers of the Wind Erosion Fortress dared to slack off, and they all rose up in anger, kicking the Black Swallowers of the Black Iron Castle beside them away, and each pulled out their sharp short swords from their sleeves.

Who would have thought that good brothers who were still fighting each other a moment ago would become rivals in life and death at this moment.

Click, click.

Fort Lord West smiled, showing no fear.

"Edward, why are you doing this, what I did just now was just to avenge your steward's revenge on our leader Black Swallower. ”

Before he finished speaking, the leading soldier of the Black Swallower turned embarrassed.

Said jokingly: "Castle master...... But...... We in the Black Iron Fort have never taken revenge, and the family motto says that we only digest our sins......"

"Oh, huh...... I almost forgot ......."

With that, the leading soldier of the Black Swallower took the glass of wine and soaked his eyes.

Thick lips spat out a difficult phrase: "modilasa.toe."

Knock knock knock and drink it all in one go...... Seeing Banjie on the ground with a panicked look, the leading soldier laughed wildly and stepped on Banjie's face with a big foot.

"How...... You cheap housekeeper...... You want to drink too...... Haha......"

呲呲, 呲呲呲呲.

After the leading soldier finished speaking, his body trembled, and there seemed to be a trace of vitality in the empty eyes that had already coagulated with blood.

Quack, quack.

In the huge head, there will be the sound of snakes spitting apricots, and the sound of frogs chirping.

After a long silence, gurgling, a new eyeball popped up, dim eyes, small and smart, and turned around.

That's the eyeball of that banjie!

"You...... actually secretly swallowed the gods...... Aren't you afraid of being judged by the Holy See......" The flame in Edward's heart ignited in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was ready to come out.

He turned back to his wife and said, "Diana, go quickly, take little Luca away...... Don't come back......"

"Hahaha...... Edward, you really haven't changed at all, you are still very naïve, do you think that if you collect our weapons and put on a Hongmen banquet, you can take our Black Iron Castle in one fell swoop......?

As West burst into a wild laugh, the group of soldiers of the Black Iron Castle behind him also laughed debauchedly.

"Vomit ......"

"Disgust......"

"Hmm......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the group of black, the black devourer soldiers one by one bloody huge mouths, and actually spit out giant swords, spears, bows and arrows, all from their mouths.

Edward only felt that his eyes were dark, and he staggered under his feet, and with a clatter, knocked over the wine beside him.

His eyes were empty, snapping, snapping, watching a drop of blood-red wine slowly trickle down from the long table.

"Edward, just now it was for Benjie to gouge out my Black Swallower's eyes, and then for the next seven years. Don't let any of you go today...... Edward, you foolish lord might as well not do it, just let me do it...... Hahaha......"

Seeing West's arrogant appearance, Edward's blood surged, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. The soldiers of the Storm-Damaged Fortress could no longer stand it, and before Edward could give the order, a young soldier rose to his feet and leaped out, his dagger stabbing straight into West's throat.

Ruthless, accurate, fast.

"The villain of Black Iron Castle, suffer death!"

Thorn ......

Unexpectedly, before the young soldier could cross the line of defense of the crowd, he was cut off halfway by a black swallower.

The black devourer stretched his arms, like a python, and wrapped the wind erosion soldier tightly, stretched out his stinky tongue, licked the soldier's cheek, opened his huge mouth, and fell to the ground with a happy expression, as if he was about to enjoy this delicious meal with bare skin and tender flesh.

A slight grin appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said:

“modilasa.toe.”

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Broom Cliff.

The wind scattered, and the yellow sand was piled up like a barren mound.

Otilette held a short sword in his left hand and pointed diagonally into the sky.

The Shorttooth has gathered the fury of the Broom Cliff, forming an earthy yellow vortex that continues to expand.

"Woo woo wow wow ......" Lin Sheng's body was no longer steady, and he kept retreating.

I secretly complained in my heart that this white-haired little girl would not be born a generator in the wind, how could it be the same as a sixteenth-level typhoon, wouldn't her body have been overdrawn a long time ago, at this moment, she actually forcibly cast the sacrificial wind ballad with her left hand, and she can still brew such a great power, is it really a genius.

Ling Ling Ling.

A string of copper-colored bells tied around Burton's waist whirled.

The demonic man's face was bitter this time, but he still didn't have too much panic, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago.

"Then die, Bolton......" Otillette's face was disillusioned, disappearing and disappearing, beautiful and moving.

With a loud shout, the sacrificial wind ballad had gathered the most powerful wind power.

Sting.

Burton also understood that the sacrificial rumor was ready to be launched this time, so he reached out and gently tugged at his waist.

Ling Ling Ling.

A lotus-colored belt was suddenly pulled out of his waist, his hands were tightly tightened, the belt was tightly straight, and thirteen bells rattled.

A secret smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

muttered, "modilasa.toe."

As the words fell, the sacrificial wind ballad in Otillet's hand also disappeared, and the bitter wind slowly condensed and formed along with the bubbling yellow sand

Hundreds of earthy yellow evil dragons, chasing that sword path, roared and rushed, and the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

Hula.

Lin Sheng believed that even if he was just blown by the strength of this sacrificial wind ballad, the big man would turn into a pile of weak and boneless meat sauce in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Bolton again, the wicked man had just finished chanting the incantation, and stretched out a slender finger and pointed at the two deformed black strange horses with huge mouths behind him.

The two strange horses suddenly understood, their front hooves raised high, and with a long roar, their fist-sized eyes glowed bloody, like two blood moons.

The huge mouth of the blood basin made a momentum of swallowing the sky, and suddenly opened up in the direction of the sacrificial wind ballad.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

In an instant, countless energy, evil winds, the cold of the sword, and the yellow sand of the broom cliff all poured into the mouths of the two strange horses.

"......No," Otilette exclaimed in despair with a haggard voice.