The giant black iron arm held a half-handled white mang, waving it continuously, showing off its might, like a pair of pincers had just pulled a bloody beast tooth from a tiger's mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Lin Sheng's impression, Otillette has always been indifferent and ruthless, like a cold-blooded animal.

Usually I don't smile, but now I actually cry, and there is no sound, just silently crying.

Click, click.

Since Lin Sheng came to this Amix Continent, he has hardly revealed any true feelings, and he usually pretends to be crazy and stupid, so he survives like this. I don't know why, but now I see Otillet, a fierce white-haired woman, crying quietly, and I actually have a pain in my chest.

A nameless anger inexplicably ignited in his heart, and he was in a hurry.

"Rebecca, give me that short tooth in your hand. ”

When he looked up, he found that Otilette's expression had returned to normal in a moment, only two faint tear stains, his expression was stoic, and his teeth were clenched, and he was about to fight again.

Lin Sheng said angrily: "Are you crazy? Otillet ...... You've ......"

Shout. Shout. Shout.

As he spoke, Boton was already bored with hearing it, chanted a few incantations silently, and with a slight finger of his slender fingers, four sharp black shadows suddenly came out from his cuffs and flew straight towards Otillet.

"Be careful......

Boom...... Boom...... Boom

With three crisp metal crashing sounds.

Burton's face changed suddenly.

"What? How is this possible......

A few black iron fingers fell from the ground, and the three iron fingers were of different lengths, slender as pine. It's just that one more is still missing.

And the white-haired woman in front of her didn't move, biting the messy white hair in her mouth, and there was blood flowing from her lips to the tip of her chin.

In his left hand, he clenched a short sword, which was the same short fang.

Needless to say at this moment, Lin Sheng, even Burton was taken aback. What kind of ghost is this Otillette, in a short period of time, he exerted his full strength on the cross vein, and then he was affected by the white mang sword, urging the Liuhe depressed wind sword.

Liuhe Depression is another swordsmanship in the Wind Erosion Territory. The sword went sideways, and with the cold air of the wind, it gathered the power of Xuan Bing, instilled the sword body, and formed an incomparably cold sword path.

This sword is the most yin thing, the cold is majestic, and if it is exerted with the extremely yin body of a virgin, it will definitely have all kinds of power. However, this sword path is cold into the soul, and it is gentle on the body. The pure yin woman happens to be lacking in yang energy, and she can't combine yin and yang, and she is very vulnerable to the backlash of Liuhe Kendo.

The fierce blow just now can be said to have killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred.

What's more, after casting the cross Xuan Vein, when his body was quite weak, Otillette forcibly performed the sword path of Liuhe depression, and at this moment, his right hand was already frozen purple, his palms turned snow, his fingertips were icy, and his whole body trembled.

Even though she was at a disadvantage, this woman actually summoned the short tooth from Lin Sheng's hand to resist her ghost finger.

"You ......" Bolton was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Otillette's delicate face was blurred like a transparent body of light in the mist of the cross veins. With a tired face, he smiled at Lin Sheng reluctantly, his lips were weak and opened and closed slightly.

Boom, between the broom cliffs, dark clouds rolled, and suddenly a gust of wind arose.

Lin Sheng seemed to understand Otilette's intentions, and rebuked loudly: "No...... You're going to die...... Otilette ......"

It's just that it's too late, and the white-haired woman seems to have known from the beginning that this fateful battle will eventually come, and it will be carried out in an unimaginable way, but this wait is seven years.

The sound of the wind whimpering, filling the sky with sand and soil, whirring, this is the largest wind and sand experienced by the broom cliff in hundreds of years, the wind is blowing strongly, blowing the robes of the three people fiercely. Lin Sheng, who was thin and weak, was a little unstable under his feet, and in this strong wind, he couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Ling Ling Ling.

Burton covered his eyes, as if the scene from seven years ago was about to repeat itself, the bronze bell tied around his waist, like a golden rattlesnake, trembling madly.

Only Otilette smiled palely.

Word by word, emotionless.

"Hehe heavenly broom, Fuyao sacrifice,

Vientiane gathered, and the false sword was rumored.

Misalia.lolitia.hill.”

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Prologue Hall.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The wine is fragrant, the smell of meat is permeaty, the atmosphere is harmonious, and the Wind Erosion Fortress and the Black Iron Castle seem to be like brothers, smiling and smiling.

Bang dang.

"There is no need to drink more, the lord is not strong enough to drink, please be merciful. The tone was cold and cold.

The castle lord West was in full swing, but when he said this, his brows frowned slightly, and when he looked up, sure enough, it was Diana, and he saw this white-haired pretty lady, with a cold face, cold squint, looking straight at herself.

So, after a pause, he showed a smile and said slowly: "Mrs. Lord, the Black Iron Castle and the Wind Erosion Fortress have not been in contact with each other for seven years because of some trivial matters. For the sake of your lordship, you are having so much fun, so let's let us drink freely. ”

Diana snorted coldly, she was not afraid of the person in front of her, and she didn't care about Edward's obstruction,

To continue:

"West, don't think that we people in the Wind Erosion Fortress are fools, if you're here to catch up, why do you have to bring so many Black Swallowers. If you're here for something that happened seven years ago, you can say that you don't have to play tricks here. ”

As he spoke, a soldier of the Wind Erosion Fortress whispered a few words in Banjie's ear, and in just a moment, the drunken Banjie was refreshed and got up to leave.

What kind of person is West, he can see the clue at a glance, this Banjie has been pretending to be confused all night, pretending to be drunk for a few hours, and he finally has to make a move at this moment. Seeing this, he just chuckled and shook his head, as if he didn't mind Diana's words.

Instead, he stretched out his hand to stop Banjie who was leaving.

"Wait, Brother Benjie. ”

"Huh?" said Benjie, confused.

When he turned around and saw West looking at him with a smiling face, he was really a little overwhelmed, and asked with some uncertainty: "Lord Castle, you called me?"

"Brother Benjie, why are you so rusty, when you just drank, you called me Master West......"

"Really...... Ha ha...... Adults ......" Ban Jie smirked, but his expression was very embarrassed.

Sting.

A bronze conical cup had moved to Banjie's eyes.

"Yes...... Shall I drink it?!" Ban Jie said resignedly, and his little heart sank suddenly, secretly thinking that the lord of the castle was going to give poisoned wine today.

Hahaha, a burst of playful laughter.

"Brother Banjie, you've drunk enough to lose all your soul, I'm not letting you drink it. ”

After that, Master West's expression was sincere and his tone was affectionate,

Then he whispered:

"Brother Benjie, come and see what you left in this wine......

"Huh?"

Ban Jie's eyebrows stretched slightly, it turned out that he didn't give poisoned wine, he wanted to make fun of me......

At that moment, he slowly looked towards the glass, but he had just drunk and really had some heads, and this time Banjie's footsteps were slightly unsteady and trembling.

The glass of wine is full of wine, spread over the eaves of the glass, gently shaking, and the wine is mellow and rich.

But the wine was surprisingly red, purple red, as rich as fresh blood.

Ban Jie respectfully bowed to the castle lord, sighed, and then bent his body slightly, and looked carefully at the mouth of the cup.

"Lord Castle...... ...... in the cup It seems like nothing ......."

West chuckled, a chill in his eyes.

Softly said, "Brother Banjie...... Look a little more closely......"