Monarch of Evernight: 123rd Viscount


bsp;The old man sighed heavily and said angrily: "Seven Young Masters have already hinted so clearly, but all the old guys in the valve are pretending to be deaf and dumb. That old **** Song Zhongcheng keeps saying that Song Family's face is important, Humph! I think he just wants to make the young master feel uncomfortable. He is afraid that if you break away from the shackles and get married to a rich family, the whole building will collapse. What's the point of being embarrassed!"

Song Zining sighed and said softly: "Heaven will not destroy people, people will destroy themselves."

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit, blowing open the windows, making the whole room cold and sending papers flying everywhere. Song Zining did not move, and for a moment, his heart was filled with desolation.

Qianye is still waiting for a long time. The beast's efforts seem endless, and the dark force of transformation is also endless.

In the corner of the space, purple blood energy was shrinking there, motionless. It couldn't absorb the massive dark force transformed by Xuan Pian at all, it was all absorbed by the dark gold blood energy. The dark gold blood energy acted extremely domineering today for some unknown reason. The purple blood energy once wanted to share some of the dark force power as usual, but was expelled by the dark gold blood energy.

The two blood spirits fought hard, but the purple blood energy was defeated and was almost torn to pieces and swallowed by the dark gold blood energy. Its vitality was severely damaged, and it no longer dared to fight for food. It could only retreat to a corner, waiting for the dark gold blood to be full, and then see if there was any left.

But this time, both the Black Book and the Original Wings were extremely calm and did not activate at all to compete with the dark gold blood, so all the dark force was absorbed by the dark gold blood.

I don’t know how long time passed, but the dark gold blood energy finally reached the critical point, and began to release blood threads, which attached to the heart, forming a dark gold blood cocoon, and began to advance.

Qianye silently calculated and was shocked. The dark force absorbed by the dark gold blood was almost equivalent to the entire blood essence of a vampire count.

A complete vampire count only has enough dark gold blood energy to complete one advancement? If Qianye still had a body, he would definitely feel the corners of his eyes twitching. In the past, he only thought that the Original Wings and the Black Book were incredibly consuming, but now he discovered that the dark gold blood energy was the real foodie.

The cocoon of dark gold blood energy has been formed, but it has not stopped absorbing the dark force, and the absorption speed is still accelerating. After a moment, a dark gold blood thread protruded from the cocoon and penetrated into Qianye's heart. After a moment, another dark gold blood thread was formed and penetrated again.

This is another long process. The dark force ground by Xuan Pian continuously enters the blood cocoon, and a sudden enlightenment suddenly enters Qianye's consciousness. After the dark gold blood energy is advanced this time, the blood core will condense!

This means that Qianye takes the lead on Yongye's side and is officially promoted to the third-class viscount, which corresponds to the tenth-level general on the empire's side.

Just calculating the terrifying consumption of dark gold blood energy made Qianye smile bitterly. Since it formed a cocoon, the dark force it has absorbed is equivalent to that of an earl. All put together, at least two and a half counts' worth of dark force was consumed to feed the dark gold blood, and this blood core was taking shape. If this was used as a standard, the next promotion would be a task with no end in sight.

However, regardless of eternal night or dawn, there is one axiom in either camp, that is, given the given talent, you will get as much investment as you put in. The more terrifying the talent, the more difficult it will be to advance perfectly. However, the stronger the foundation is, the broader the room for future growth will be.

Although he knew this truth, Qianye still felt uneasy. There is nothing else but that the consumption of this promotion is too much, so much that it is unreasonable. Such a consumption is not enough for people like Zhao Yuying and Zhao Jundu. But even they shouldn't be so consumed with reasoning.

Countless dark red threads protrude from the blood cocoon and pierce into the heart, tightly connecting the two. As the dark gold blood energy in the blood cocoon continues to evolve, Qianye's heart is also slowly changing and strengthening. In the process, the blood essence and blood equivalent to two counts were consumed.

Until a certain moment, Dark Gold Blood Qi finally completed its evolution and emerged from the cocoon!

At this moment, Qianye could not be called excited. From front to back, at least the energy and blood equivalent to five third-class earls were consumed in this promotion. In other words, it would take five Counts of Stuka together to exchange for Qianye's condensed blood core and be promoted to third-class viscount.

Outside this small space, the giant beast's hard work has been almost exhausted, leaving only a thin layer. Qianye could only sigh that the energy and blood of chaotic life were many times more powerful than ordinary creatures.

At this moment, the coagulation of the blood core is a matter of course. After the dark gold blood energy broke out of the cocoon, the countless blood threads piercing the heart were not withdrawn. Instead, the blood was continuously drawn out from the heart and condensed into a small blood group outside the heart.

Seeing this blood mass, Qianye finally felt relieved. He was originally worried that the dark gold blood energy would directly assimilate the heart into a blood core, just like all vampires would do.

But in this case, Qianye would be equivalent to half of his body entering the Yongye camp. Moreover, many of the future combat skills of human warriors will be activated with the heart as the source of power, and if you want to become a **** general in your lifetime, the heart is even more essential.

So from the very beginning, Qianye kept giving dark gold blood energy instructions to condense a new blood core. But he didn't know whether the dark gold blood energy would obey orders. After all, Qianye had never really been able to control it.

Fortunately, Dark Gold Blood Qi was particularly obedient this time, and as expected, he re-condensed a blood core outside the heart in accordance with Qianye's request.

The blood mass continued to squirm and continue to absorb the dark force. It was only when the behemoth's remaining heart blood was only a trickle that a new blood core appeared next to the heart.

When he saw this blood core, Qianye couldn't help but feel a little startled. Is this really my blood core?

He has killed many vampire viscounts, and he has never seen any vampire blood cores. Even the marquis blood cores have been seen before, but that was in the array room of the Red Scorpion Legion.

The new blood core next to the heart at this moment is the size of a fist, far larger than an ordinary viscount, and close to a first-class viscount in terms of size. That's all. After all, he consumed so much essence and blood when he was promoted, so it's normal for him to be stronger than an ordinary viscount. However, what makes this blood core unique is that it is not pure flesh and blood, but is also embedded with many dark golden crystal grains.

Legend has it that when a vampire crosses over from a duke to become a prince, the blood core undergoes a qualitative change and crystallizes as a whole, which is called blood amber. However, this is just a written record. Most people will never see the prince's blood core in their lifetime.

The vampire prince is extremely powerful, only a hair short of the great king, and his lifespan is close to infinite. It is not surprising that he can live for thousands of years. Most of those famous blood princes are older than the history of the empire. Who can kill such a person and take out the blood core to take a look?

How should Qianye’s blood core be classified at this moment? Semi-crystalline?

Qianye felt a deep headache, so he simply put this problem aside and successfully condensed the bleeding core. The direct benefit was that he could recover his body. The vitality of the blood clan is extremely tenacious. As long as the blood core is still there, if it is soaked in the blood pool of the clan, it will be resurrected after spending some time and resources. This is also the reason why the blood core must be destroyed to kill high-level vampires.

After the blood core cohesion is completed, it begins to pulse regularly like a heart. Dark Gold's blood seemed to be tired, he plunged into the blood core and refused to move again. It was only then that the purple blood energy huddled in the corner made any move. It swam around the blood core for a long time, but did not dare to go in. It had to return to the heart with the ability runes and lay dormant.

When the blood core began to pulse for the first time, Qianye's consciousness suddenly felt grounded, falling from the void into the blood core. Then, as soon as he thought about it, hundreds of thin blood threads shot out from the blood core, penetrating the surrounding space and piercing into the remaining blood of the giant beast and the outer layer of flesh and blood. While absorbing it, it began to reconstruct the body.

Qianye calmed down and focused on reconstructing his body.

The outside world, in the black forest, is still spreading in all directions, and the flesh and blood that swallows everything in its path suddenly stops moving forward and becomes strangely still. After a while, it actually began to shrink, leaving only the eroded scorched earth.

But when the flesh and blood receded, the thinned ground undulated as if alive, slowly rising, filling up the tunnel on its own.

After a while, new green twigs began to appear on the ground, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a day, forests tens of meters high appeared. Then they stopped growing, the leaves turned yellow and fell like rain, and the branches gradually twisted and turned black, slowly turning into that weird and gloomy look.

The flesh and blood, which had covered thousands of meters in radius, began to shrink and dry up, as if the essence was being continuously extracted. Finally, starting from the outer edge, the flesh and blood withered completely and turned into dark gray stone.

After an unknown amount of time, Qianye tore off the blood film covering his body and stood up. The first thing he did after getting up was to touch his chest. Now there was not only a heart beating there, but also a blood core that he had never seen before.

Qianye looked at his hands again. These hands are even more slender and elongated, with no flaws at all, like works of art. If I had to find a fault, it would be that the skin was a little too pale, showing a bit of morbid beauty.

However, these seemingly fragile hands possess a disproportionate amount of terrifying power. Qianye looked around and saw a half-cut sword not far away, so he stretched out his hand and the sword was in his hand.

This sword was originally the weapon used by Nangong Jiancheng. After his death, his whole body was swallowed by the chaotic beast, and the weapon was corroded and damaged, leaving only half of the blade. But this half of the metal, which even the chaotic beast cannot digest, is the essence of the long sword.

Qianye took the broken sword, looked at it, and twisted it, and the blade was twisted into a twist. This kind of power is far superior to the vampires of the same level, and it is enough to tear through fine iron.

Qianye threw the remains of the blade on the ground, looked at his hands again, and then looked around carefully. The place where he was standing now was an open space with a radius of one kilometer. It was empty and had nothing, except for a thick layer of strange gray stone on the ground. And at Qianye's feet, there was a necklace, which was Anduya's mysterious space.

This necklace is unscathed and is indeed the core treasure left by the Black Winged King. Qianye picked up the necklace and put it around his neck again.

At this moment, a flash of light not far away suddenly caught his attention. He walked over and took a look, and saw a strange prism-shaped crystal, about the size of the palm of his hand.

PS: I'm back, finally before midnight.

The tea made by a certain pa is as good as ever.

Many things in life are changing every day, but what is commendable is that there are also many things that remain new for a long time.

So, cherish is a word worth reading out loud and encouraging.


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