Monarch of Evernight: Why is it her?

bsp;The Demon Emperor did not ask further questions, but waved out a stream of black energy, which condensed into a black ball at the top of Ye Tong's head. During the rotation, drops of extremely pure and rich dark force condensed, dripped, and fell on Ye Tong's body. . Every time a bit of dark force falls, Ye Tong's body trembles slightly, and then a ray of dawn force comes out of her body and is immediately annihilated.

The two Dukes watched from a distance, showing admiration inadvertently. Every bit of the dark force is so refined and pure that it can almost be regarded as the incarnation of the source of darkness. If they can get a drop of it, their understanding of the dark force will inevitably reach a new level and break through the current level bottleneck.

After seven consecutive drops of dark force, the black ball finally turned into nothing. The Demon King's voice also revealed a bit of fatigue. It seemed that the consumption was not small.

"That's all I can do. In addition, I will postpone the opening of the second major door for a month. I hope you can recover by that time."

Yetong said: "One month is enough, there is no need to wait longer."

"I hope so. During this period, it is best to deal with the things that may put you in danger again. Although I am just projecting, it still consumes a lot this time."

"I will consider it." Ye Tong's voice was cold.

The Demon Emperor didn't force it, he just reminded: "Don't forget what you promised."

"Of course I will remember."

The endless darkness dissipated, the pressure disappeared, and the Demon King's projection had gone far away. The two Dukes had sweat on their foreheads, and they both felt like they had narrowly escaped death. The Demon Emperor started from a young age, and he has the most gentle and humble image in the Dark Holy Mountain. However, this kind of darkness, the feeling of having life and death in his hands, for strong men like the two Dukes, they really don't want to experience it again.

A Duke came to Nighteye and said, "Your Highness, is there anything you need our help with?"

"Not yet. But some of the soldiers here are dying and need treatment."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." After the Duke agreed, he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, every word of His Majesty the Demon Emperor has a profound meaning. If you are still with the human race, If there is any involvement, it’s best to end it as soon as possible.”

Yetong said coldly: "When will it be your turn to boss me around?"

The Duke was not angry, and just said: "After all, we are responsible for protecting you, but if what happened just now happens again, there is really nothing we can do. How important it is to open the door to the new world, but now it is stuck on the second door . Alas, even if I didn’t say it, you should know that there are already voices of dissatisfaction in the parliament.”

Yetong said coldly: "If anyone is dissatisfied, please come to me!"

Another Duke Ben was listening quietly. Hearing this, he couldn't help but persuade: "Your Highness, of course you are not afraid, and they have no ability to do anything to you. But what the Demon Emperor said Actually, it is no longer a secret. Many people are also doubting that. Many old guys have been waiting for thousands of years for the new world. Now that their lives are coming to an end, I can do anything crazy. I heard that some people are already planning to cut off your connections there."

A cold light flashed in Ye Tong's eyes, and he said: "What contact do I have there? How are they going to cut it off?"

The Duke said euphemistically: "I don't know about that. But since the human race can find you here, they should also be able to find their target over there. As for whether there is a real connection, you also know , sometimes you don’t need repeated confirmation to do something. I think if something like this happens again, they will have more reason to take action.”

The murderous intent revealed in Ye Tong's eyes gradually subsided, but her whole person gave off a more dangerous feeling. She said every word: "Then tell those old guys that I am never threatened! If they really feel that they are alive It’s been too long, I can help them.”

The Duke sighed softly and said: "Your Highness, this is meaningless. They are not targeting you. On the contrary, we do think that you should seriously consider His Majesty the Demon Emperor's suggestion. After all, the human race is too insidious and they want to It’s not like I’ve tried to kill you once or twice, and even the Zhiji King has tried to do it. You escaped this time, but what about next time?”

Yeye Tong's face was expressionless, and he just said "I understand."

The two dukes looked at each other and knew that the conversation had come to an end, so they went below to treat the injured. On the entire ruins of Decius Castle, the elite warriors of the Vampire clan fell to the ground in a mess, unable to get up at all. Even some powerful men with noble titles were dying.

The terrifying power that the Zhiji King instantly erupted was simply not something that these low-ranking vampires could withstand, and the emergence of the Demon King's projection crushed them again. The Demon King is only concerned about Nighteye's injuries, and will not care about the life and death of these low-level vampires, nor will he restrict his territory to avoid such trivial matters as accidental injury.

Yeye Tong's residence was destroyed, so he moved into the underground of the castle. In the center of the underground hall here, a heavy and huge cast iron coffin rotates.

The iron coffin was soaked in a pool of blood. The blood in the pool was calm and gave off a faint sweet fragrance. The Iron Coffin Blood Pool in the Castle of Decius is quite famous and is the key to supporting the strength of the strong during wartime. When the human race awakened, after Taizu led the founding fathers to occupy the ancient castle, the first thing they did was to destroy the iron coffin blood pool. After that, the vampires recaptured the ancient castle and spent a lot of effort to rebuild it.

Entering the hall, Ye Tong said to the two viscounts following him: "Go out and wake me up again in three days."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The heavy underground palace door closed behind Ye Tong. She slowly took off her armor and looked down at her flawless body. The wound on her abdomen had miraculously recovered, but the new flesh and blood in the original injured area was almost transparent, and it could be seen that the newly regenerated bones inside were only as thick as a finger, and were far from growing as they should. This is just flesh and blood, and the damaged internal organs have not had time to repair.

On the skin, there were still a few wisps of flames flickering, and Ye Tong's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if they were being burned in great pain by the flames. This is the flame transformed by the remaining Dawn Force, like a maggot attached to a bone, burning forever. Even the Demon King's methods could not completely drive him away.

Nighteye stuck her fingertips to the flames, and a spark attached to her fingertips, burning continuously, trying to devour her flesh, flesh and force.

She put her fingertips in front of her eyes and looked at the dancing sparks quietly. After a moment, she said to herself somewhat self-deprecatingly: "You really spent a lot of money. Do you just want me to die? Haha, I don't seem to have it yet. I have provoked you."

This Dawn Flame is so difficult to deal with, and naturally it is not an ordinary method. If you want to add characteristics similar to the curse of the dark race to it, you will not only consume extremely rare rare materials, but also consume Nighteye's own soul fragments. When Li Fengshui fell into the hands of the military and tortured her with a soul millstone, he probably collected some fragments of her soul.

Now, with Nighteye's reawakening, the value of these old soul fragments has increased infinitely and is immeasurable. Since the empire was willing to invest a little bit of soul fragments, and added curse properties with materials equivalent to super-grade raw crystals, it was really determined to win.

How deep is the hatred and hatred to carry out such a heavy blow? She is not the only target who wants to prevent the door to the new world from opening, and she is by no means the best one to deal with. Could it be that the only reason is because of the old bond, the nostalgia deep in her heart, and the goodwill and trust in the human race? So, she is the easiest one to attack?

Nighteye blew out a wisp of blood and extinguished the fire on his fingertips. But the fire in the abdomen is still too strong and cannot be extinguished at this moment. Only after three days and three nights of immersion in the iron coffin blood pool can it be completely extinguished.

Zhiji King was extremely well prepared for this blow. He may not have expected that Nighteye had grown to the point where he could barely block his blow, but he did not forget to prevent accidents.

This unquenchable dawn flame can burn through her flesh and blood in just a short time, thus completely killing her. Sending the remnants of her blood relatives as assassins before she awakened was to defuse her wariness, allowing her to easily step into the trap, and also leaving the two dukes responsible for guarding no time to react.

Perhaps the only mistake that King Ji made was that he did not expect that the Demon King would appear and appear so quickly. Almost as soon as the strange movement occurred, the Demon King's projection arrived.

Although it is not known which continent the Demon King is currently on, it is most likely in the traditional territory of the demon descendants. Such a journey across a distant space and deep into the blood clan’s homeland is also a considerable drain on the Demon Emperor. The one month he mentioned was not only reserved for Ye Tong, but also for himself.

Yetong opened the iron coffin, stepped into the coffin, and slowly lay down. When the blood soaked his face, there seemed to be a faint sigh.

Qinlu, the imperial capital.

In a quiet manor in the suburbs, an old man was sitting on a stone and fishing by the stream. The long fishing line continued to float with the flow of the stream, and the afternoon sunlight filtered through the treetops and sprinkled dappled patterns on the water. A few small fish were moving back and forth flexibly in the stream. They would occasionally touch the bait, but they would not take it easily.

The old man's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was asleep and awake, and he was wandering among the mountains and rivers. Suddenly, he heard a snap sound, and the fishing line was broken into two pieces. A wisp of black gas went up along the broken line, wrapped around the fishing rod, and Attack the old man.

The old man opened his eyes, and the flames on the fishing rod flashed, enveloping the black air and burning continuously. Although the flames were strong, the wisp of black energy was extremely tenacious. It took a long time to burn before it was all gone.

This time, the old man finally sat up straight, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "He actually did it himself. Is that person more important than he thought?"

"Did you catch anything today?"

The old man didn't even look back and said: "If you are not a member of the court, what are you doing here? There are so many great things in the world, but it is not yet time for it to become neglected and abandoned."

The person standing behind the old man was Emperor Hao. At this moment, he was dressed in commoner clothes and his aura was restrained, just like an ordinary farmer. He did not look like the supreme being of the Qin Empire at all. He stood casually, not caring about the fact that the old man never looked back at him from beginning to end, nor about the old man's almost admonishing words.