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The black giant hand slowly stretched out from the whirlpool, followed by the arm like a stone pillar, the semicircular black scales were densely spread on the arm, and the palm of the hand stretched hard, as if trying to tear a bigger opening, but the black whirlpool firmly locked the black arm at the moment, and the speed of expansion also stagnated, an invisible force suppressed the expansion of the whirlpool, and tightly stuck the boulder pillar-like arm on the sea.

A thunderous sound sounded in the whirlpool, as if an ancient giant beast was opening its whale-like mouth in the depths of Birmingham's invisible seabed, and let out an unwilling roar, but no matter how unwilling and angry, the whirlpool on the sea surface still did not change at all, ruthlessly blocking the huge body of the giant beast under the sea. The goddess of creation's protection of the mortal world has shown its due power at this moment, even if the giant beast has the power to turn the world upside down, it cannot break through this invisible barrier, and this arm-thick vortex alone has exhausted the power that the giant beast has accumulated for thousands of years.

The moment the giant beast's arm rose up, the black demon's bloody figure appeared with a rich vapor, and there was no trace of tiredness on his scarred face, but he was refreshed and full of fanaticism.

"What a beautiful view, are you right, Lady Colorring?" the black devil snaked up around his arms, his eyes full of excitement.

In the face of the black devil's pride, Lady Sehuan was silent, and even in the face of Ambella's sinking and the cries for help of those dwarven guards, she did not waver in the slightest, as if this pearl of the sea that she had worked so hard to build was just a toy that was discarded at will, and the toy was broken, so naturally there was no value in continuing to keep.

Lady Colorring's indifference naturally caused a commotion in the airship surrounding her, but this meaningless commotion immediately calmed down after a slight glance at Lady Colorring. Even after losing Ambella, Lady Colorring is still Lady Colorring, and the power of the Lord of Ambella remains.

"Jumping clown, is this your last resort, but it is still useless in my eyes. Mrs. Sehuan responded confidently, but was greeted with only a smirk from the dark devil.

"It seems that the famous Mrs. Sehuan is really a person who doesn't understand anything, why don't you ask the people around you, what you have in your hands and the identity of the adult in front of you. The black devil spoke in a proud tone, mentioning the huge black palm stretched out in front of him, it was difficult to hide the excitement and reverence in his tone, and his expression reminded the Birmingham group who were soaking in the water to watch the play, the tavern owner Old Gülen.

"It's really a big show of the year, it's a pity that the seat is not well chosen" The pure white sword spirit swam to Birmingham's side, looking like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Hearing the Black Devil's words, Lady Sehuan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and looked at the regent Yaoyue with a little inquiry, as if hoping that he could give herself a reasonable explanation.

"The Azure Orb, also known as the Great Eye by the people of the Demon Clan, is the first eye of the Six-Pillar Demon God. The regent Yaoyue glanced at the shiny blue orb in Lady Colorhuan's hand, and the words she said made a layer of gloom in Lady Colorhuan's eyes.

"I'll go, and return the first eye. Isn't it possible that this demon god has many eyes? Compared to the gloomy face of Mrs. Colorhuan, the pure white sword spirit was very curious, after all, in her hundred years of life, the least contact may be the demon race, not to mention the high-level of the demon race, those rumored demon gods.

"The Six-Pillar Demon God doesn't just have a few eyes. The lantern bearer spoke at the right time, but the disdain in his tone was almost undisguised, and the pure white sword aura almost jumped to his feet, but he was pressed back by Tina, who was quick to move, at this time, the more they understood the enemy, the better it would be for them.

"The Six-Pillar Demon God, known as the Peeper in the Demon Clan, as far as I know, the body of this Demon God has three hundred and sixty-five eyes, and the three hundred and sixty-five eyes will open one every day, peeping at everything, and his first eye is the blue orb in the hand of the Lady of the Color Ring, the Great Eye, and the last eye of the Six-Pillar Demon God, the Eye of the End, together with the other eyes of the Six-Pillar Demon God. The six-pillar demon god in the mouth of the lantern made Birmingham and the others pale, and it was a little difficult to imagine what a creature with three hundred and sixty-five eyes looked like, and I am afraid that only the word monster came to mind.

And just when the lantern bearer gave Birmingham and others the image of the six-pillar demon god again, the regent Yaoyue spoke again, but only once the object was the black devil with a fanatical face.

"You already knew that Ambella had the first eyes of a demon god here, and even knew that I would be here too?" Regent Yaoyue's question made a big smile on the dark devil's rough face, but the big mouth full of inverted teeth made no one feel his kindness in any way.

"I thought that the regent Yaoyue would ask me this question earlier, but I didn't expect to ask it now, don't you think it's too late?"

"Dirty demons, I'm asking you, not you!" Even in the face of a demon god's palm in front of him, this regent still maintains the arrogance of the elf clan, and when this demon god is active, it will take a while, after all, the barriers of the mortal world are not so easy to break through, even if it is only a part of this demon god.

Facing the disdain of the regent Yaoyue, the black devil opened his big mouth: "As you guessed, great elf, I came here knowing that there is the great eye of the six-pillar demon god here, and as for your news, I also know it, because this is important information that I exchanged for immortality as a condition." “

"Damn the corruptor!" regent Yaoyue said in a low voice, the fact of the information leak no longer needs to be confirmed, but the next problem is the headache for this moon elf, there are corrupters among the elves, this is not good news.

"By the way, great elves, I can tell you an additional piece of news about your allies, I can come here and they have also made a lot of efforts, after all, although Ambrera is known as the pearl of the sea, but for a race like us living in the abyss and hell, we don't care too much about what Ambrera is, let alone know its location, the conditions of eternal life are indeed an irresistible temptation for any race, especially your allies, those humans who are drunk in sweet dreams. After saying that, the black devil looked at Birmingham and the others who were soaked in water a little mischievously, and the banter in his eyes was self-evident.

An ominous premonition instantly enveloped Birmingham's body, and if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that there is a hidden meaning of the Corruptor in the Betley Empire, because if you want to go to Ambella from the human realm, you can only pass through the largest deep-water harbor, the Bee Courtyard, and from the time you meet the Black Devil, the owner of the slave ship is the Betley Empire.

"Can't the corruptor read the memories of his body?" The tireless pure white sword spirit was a little puzzled, in fact, the idea of the sword spirit in Birmingham had it before, but in the time he spent with Tatari, his understanding of the corruptor was also deepened, and with the popularization of science of the lantern man, the special group of the corruptors also unveiled their mystery.

The corrupt cannot inherit the memory of the original body owner, there is no doubt about it, the creature that has become a corrupter, in addition to the memory of the demon in his mind, will only retain a little bit of the most profound fragment of his life, and when this residual fragment disappears, it means that the corruptor has taken off the cloak of the mortal world and truly become a member of the demon race, such as the fragment left by Ryan VIII is his eager reform, and Tatali's precious memory may be her favorite walk in the forest, so it is obviously unreliable to expect a corruptor to retain all his memories after becoming a demon, if it can be kept, The invasion of the demons will not become so difficult, so the second prince of Monroe was able to come here in addition to getting help from the empire, there can be no better explanation, and what is even more terrifying is that this help will not come from the people, but only from the upper echelons of the empire.

A terrible thought came to Birmingham's mind, and the cold water made Birmingham shiver, and the answer to the mole was undoubtedly placed in front of him.

"Mole?!" Delian's suspicious voice came from the small war room, but in exchange for the boos of her own clerk, Delian, who noticed the gaffe, gathered her mind and looked at the clerk in front of her, although it was separated by a distance from the desk, but her secretary's demeanor was clear, as far as she knew for many years, what her own clerk said at this moment may be true.

"Is Rick's last word a mole?"

"Yes, according to the words of the soldiers when they were dying, it was the word mole. The clerk nodded heavily, a hint of unease in his tone.

Even if Delian doesn't want to believe it, the fact that there is a traitor at the top of the empire is beyond doubt, there is already a clue from the attack on General Rick, after all, where the general's command is has always been secret, and the demons can find it accurately It has shown that someone leaked the secret, but I don't know who this traitor is, unconsciously, the clerk has already retreated, and the oil lamp on the table has dimmed, Delian pinched the bridge of her nose a little tiredly, and there was silence outside the window, but listen carefully, the horn of the demon charge seems to be close at hand, and I don't know what happened to those people who were asked by the sword saint Simmel, I hope that their journey will be smooth sailing, and not like themselves.

After all, Delian's wish was disappointed, and Birmingham was soaking in cold waters, and a legendary demon god was in front of her eyes, and she was moving again.