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C1300 Black Attackers

"Then you can have it, but don't regret it."

After saying this, Hei Yu turned around and walked towards the second Shallow Beat.

The touch just now caused his Wine God's Hand to transform into 0.5% of the progress of the Spirit Severing Blade's wine brewing.

This number almost made Black Feather's vision turn black.

There were a lot of light fights here. However, at this speed, it was obvious that it would take too long.

Black Feather didn't want to get his hands wet.

What he needed to do now was to test the second conjecture.

Thinking of this, Black Feather flipped his hand and took out the wine that he had obtained from Boa Chiyan's hands.

Earlier, he had used the Hand of the God of Wine to test whether this bottle of wine was poisonous or not in the name of brewing poison wine.

However, the final result was that he was unable to choose.

"Chi Yan, look at that guy, he drank so quickly?" A youth said anxiously.

Very quickly, everyone was attracted.

"Hmph, he really is an alcoholic. Could it be that he saw so many of us pressuring him and wanted to drink to bolster his courage?" Cang Jing Da was startled at first, but then he sneered.

"However, if he knows that this wine is specially prepared for him, the alcohol concentration is as high as 60%. I think he will get drunk very soon."

"He actually drank under the selection test, which was approved by the Soul Severing Blade. This is simply a joke."

"He is only throwing away his future."

In their eyes, drinking was a mistake.

Especially for a drunkard like Hei Yu.

"Hehe, Cang Jing. I think we should wait for a while, but thank him. This is his chance to give us a chance to get drunk. Isn't it easier for us to do things? " Boa said with a smile.

"I believe that no one will believe what a drunk person says. If we let him get a Soul Severing Blade, he will fall from a genius into the mortal world."

"Tell me, what kind of expression will he have if he sobered up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Cang Jing Da and the others' eyes immediately lit up.

"Good wine!" Black Feather's eyes also lit up. A mouthful of wine entered his throat, and like a fiery dragon, it rushed straight towards Black Feather's abdomen. Warmth swept through his entire body.

Originally, due to the coldness within the narrow space, it was also completely dispelled.

"Dingdang, Instant Step proficiency increased by 10."

The system's ethereal prompt suddenly sounded.

Black Feather's brows raised. He had never thought that there would be such a good thing.

Although Bo Ya's crimson face was the heart of a scorpion, it was indeed a good wine.

"Servant girl holding a knife, thank you for the wine. The wine is strong." Black Feather raised his hand and continued to pull a wave of hatred.

Soon, with the rising wine, he went to the second one.

"Bastard, you dare to speak like this? If you drink too much later, I believe he will cry very miserably." Cang Jing said with a cold snort.

However, when he saw that Hei Yu had found the second one, he quickly went up.

This one might be the second strongest Soul Severing Blade.

Looking at Bo Ya's scarlet face frowning and comprehending the communication posture, this made him even more desperate.

"It's effective indeed. The efficiency has doubled. But if we continue drinking, will the effects be even stronger?" Black Feather raised his brows and revealed an expression of surprise.

Now, a light fight was raised to 1% of the brewing speed.

If he continued drinking, with the increase in drunkenness, would the effect increase?

While thinking, Black Feather threw Shallow Hit at Cang Jingda and drank a mouthful of wine.

His eyes became even more hazy.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he quickly grabbed the third Shallow Hit.

Looking at the bash that flew over like throwing garbage, Cang Jingda was stunned for a moment. He had a feeling that he was at a loss.

Especially when he saw Hei Yu, after touching the third bash, he drank another mouthful of wine and continued to touch the fourth bash. His face turned a little green.

"Big Brother Cang Jing. Did this guy see through our intentions and plan to toy with us?" Zuo Teng Feng quickly went forward and asked.

After Boya's crimson face woke up, Black Feather's existence was their most powerful guiding light.

"Hmph, this kind of little trick, you underestimate us too much." Cang Jing snorted in disdain.

"We have at least forty people here. As long as he touches it lightly, we will snatch it away. I don't believe that he really didn't look for it with all his heart."

"In the end, we'll all be able to get a good knife. I want him to return empty-handed."

"That's right. Brother Cang Jing is right. Let's hurry up and follow him. Let this Arrogant Man get nothing." Zuo Teng Feng replied quickly.

Those who had not yet picked up a beating quickly followed.

Black Feather didn't know about all of this at the moment.

He was only immersed in drinking and the system's wonderful notifications.

Especially the rapid increase in his wine brewing proficiency.

This allowed Black Feather to confirm his own guess even more.

The more he drank, the faster his wine brewing progress increased.

Now, Black Feather's wine brewing speed had clearly reached 3%, 1%, 1%.

This was the process of touching a knife, and it had increased several times.

Furthermore, as the good wine was poured into his mouth, Black Feather's Instant Steps proficiency also increased rapidly.

This meant that Black Feather was currently drunk and happy.

"Good wine, it's indeed good wine. It's so good, it's simply so refreshing." Hei Yu drank another mouthful of wine.

He took a step that had long been swaying and brushed past the light hit.

The Hand of the Wine God was like a harvest.1

The expressions of the lackeys who had been following closely behind Black Feather and were still planning to snatch Shallow Hit became stiff all of a sudden.

This was especially the case for Black Feather's attitude of not touching a single leaf in the midst of a myriad of flowers.

It was impossible for them to tell that Shallow Strike was real.

"Bastard, since you want to play, we'll play to the end with you." Cang Jing shouted with a livid expression.

"Everyone, listen up. Let's each take a few punches. I want to see. Is he going to finish all the bas-blows and not all of them?" I want him to finish all the bas-blows, not even one. "

"Right, we absolutely can't give in. Otherwise, if news of this gets out, we'll all lose face." Zodeng Feng quickly raised his arms and replied.

Very quickly, the next ten minutes.

Behind Black Feather, who was swaying unsteadily, was a large group of new students who were picking up knives.

Each of the new students was holding three to five light slaps in their hands.

If Black Feather were to wake up and see this scene, he would definitely give them the title of Saber Eunuch.

However, Black Feather, who was currently immersed in the progress of the Spirit Severing Blade's wine brewing, only had a quick system notification sound in his mind.

There was also the fact that he had already broken through the brewing progress by 100%.

The brewing progress was still rapidly increasing.

However, Black Feather, who had fallen into a drunken state, obviously did not know anything.

The current him was like a walking corpse, only continuously executing the order to drink and touch a knife.

Finally, after 50 minutes, Black Feather finished touching over a thousand light strokes.

He staggered and directly fell to the ground, snoring loudly as he slept.

As for the new students following behind him, their faces were seriously blue. There were even some who began to panic.

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