Monarch of Evernight: 219 is not a bad victory

bsp;Under the dark sun, Archduke Brox had a hard time. He tried his best to resist the gravity of the dark sun and barely managed to avoid being pulled in.

Within the range of the Black Sun, the Archduke's ships began to partially twist, and were about to collapse towards the center of the Black Sun. With such power, Qianye, who was in the center of the black sun, would be helpless.

At this moment, the black sun suddenly shrank, and then a hazy darkness emerged, completely surrounding the black sun.

Brooks, who was hesitating whether to retreat further, could hardly believe his eyes, because in this darkness, he saw the scene when the world was first born.

Qianye and Grand Duke Brox saw the world in the darkness almost at the same time.

I saw the black sun leaping into this nascent world, suddenly exploding, and a terrifying power similar to the origin of darkness erupted. But the burst of power did not destroy the world of the Black Book, but accelerated the evolution of the world.

In an instant, the world completed the entire process from birth to expansion to infinity. What followed was a scene that was extremely familiar to the people of this world. The land masses condensed one by one, the near-earth protective layer appeared, and various species began to thrive on the land masses.

Demons, vampires, werewolves, and spider demons appeared on the continent. Although their appearance was quite different from now, they could still be identified at a glance. Others are obviously not the mainstream races in the Eternal Night World.

Grand Duke Brox suddenly became excited and said: "What is that? The Three Saints? So they should look like this!"

Qianye was originally watching the evolution of the Black Book world. When the Demon King's power reached him, the Black Book expanded on its own, absorbing all the demonic energy in the magic crystal, and released the evolved world. This time, Chapter of Prosperity shows more and richer details.

Hearing Brox's words, Qianye's heart moved. He didn't wait for the evolution to continue, and immediately tried to take back the Black Book. Fortunately, the Black Book showed no other abnormalities and returned to his body obediently.

Until now, Qianye has not understood the true function of the Black Book. In the beginning, it was just a container of force. Not long ago, it helped Qianye understand the operation of force in the world of Yongye, allowing him to use combat skills equivalent to those of a grand duke at the duke stage.

However, Grand Duke Brox's reaction was very subtle, which confirmed from the side that the derived world of the Black Book was not void. Those creatures that Qianye had never seen before were probably the three that disappeared from the Holy Mountain in the legend. Race. Qianye felt that Grand Duke Brox was a little unusually excited, but the Black Book was both his blood core and heart at the moment. It was extremely important and could not be left outside for others to study.

After putting away the Black Book, another force bomb appeared in Qianye's hand and he threw it directly at Archduke Brox.

However, this time Brox had no intention of intercepting it. He let out a long roar and ordered the entire ship to retreat. He rose into the sky, rushed out of the battleship before the explosion covered it, and was gone in an instant.

With a flash of light, Qianye was already in the void outside the ship. He could see where Brox was going, and he couldn't help but be stunned. The Grand Duke actually fled the battlefield directly?

It is understandable that Brox abandoned the ship. Now that Qianye has rushed into the core of the ship, and there is no good way to restrain his style of play in which both the enemy and ourselves are harmed, the power area will be completely destroyed sooner or later. . If you don't find a way to break the deadlock and fight to the death on the same spot, you will only get a pile of scrap metal. It is better to find another battlefield.

As for those demon-born dukes, most of them had exhausted their demonic energy in the flagship duel and could not recover that quickly, let alone rely on them to face the Hall of Valor.

But if Grand Duke Brox and the four dukes retreat to the rear and wait for reinforcements, it will cause some trouble for Qianye no matter what. Now his retreat was so complete that he left his colleagues and tens of thousands of elite soldiers behind and fled alone.

Qianye thought about it carefully and didn't think he had ever seriously injured him. Could it be that any force bomb exploded particularly hard? He shook his head secretly and rejected this unrealistic idea.

Qianye suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked back and saw Ye Tong appearing on the deck of the Archduke's ship that was slowly falling. He looked at the direction in which Archduke Brox was leaving and said regretfully: "He didn't run very fast."

Qianye suddenly realized that Brox noticed that Ye Tong was approaching quietly, and was afraid of being surrounded, so he escaped instantly.

At this time, the ship that was still falling suddenly experienced an earth-shattering explosion, and a powerful demonic energy shot into the sky. Qianye and Yetong both looked over, but saw that the demonic energy was empty and there was no strong figure. In the explosion, four faint figures flashed out, like a startling rainbow, and disappeared in four directions.

Those are the four demonic dukes on the ship. Qianye hesitated for a moment and did not pursue him. Even for him, it is very difficult to kill the Duke, especially when the opponent wants to escape.

Yeye Tong didn't move, as if he was caught off guard. However, seeing her like this, Qianye realized that Ye Tong was still in a weak state, and his aura was completely fake to bluff others. Otherwise, just relying on his bloodline to lurk, Grand Duke Brooks would not have sensed her approach earlier than Qianye.

The Archduke Brox fled, and the four Dukes followed him. The heavily damaged Archduke's ship finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground while burning. Strong men kept flying out of the ship, trying to survive. Many soldiers and crew members without the ability to fly also jumped out and fell to the ground screaming. They would rather fall to death than be burned alive.

With the loss of air rights, the demon ground troops also stopped attacking and began to shrink and retreat. Naturally, Qianye would not miss this opportunity. He commanded the Hall of Heroes to descend to high altitude and start attacking the ground, driving away the demon troops along the way.

The commander of the demonic air fleet was extremely brave. He led a group of floating battleships to withstand the gunfire from the Hall of Valor and desperately collected the ground troops. Finally, he rescued the ground troops after paying the price of nearly half of the battleships and transport ships being shot down. The elite strong men fled in a hurry. As for those troops who had no time to board the ship and retreat, they could only be left to fend for themselves.

Qianye asked the Hall of Heroes to fly to the edge of the continent and block the retreat of all the parliamentary troops who had no time to retreat. On the other side of the battlefield, the vampire commander will not miss the opportunity and launch his troops to attack in time. The landing troops had no choice but to surrender.

A pretty good win.

The vampire casualties were only a few hundred, which looked good. However, those brought to Xiri are direct descendants of several clans. Compared to their strength, the most precious thing is their blood. So when counting the casualties, Howard had a heavy look on his face. Every time one died, it would make him feel heartbroken.

If all the blood clans brought to Xiri die, then the Caton, Larkin and Fanzhuo clans among the twelve ancient clans will perish, and the marks in the blood river will also disappear. These three clans have not had their ancestors for a long time, and have been completely destroyed. The clan blood pools and most of the family blood pools have been completely destroyed. If we wait for the ordinary blood clan branches that have gone to Yonglu to awaken the original species, the hope is extremely slim. .

The losses suffered by the demon descendants were much more severe.

Although Brooks and the four Dukes escaped, they lost two-thirds of the tens of thousands of elite parliamentary troops they brought with them. Only half of the air fleet escaped, and many transport ships were also shot down. In particular, the loss of the Grand Duke's ship cannot be made up within a few years.

After the battle ended like this, it should be said that Brooks still underestimated Qianye, Nighteye and Hall of Valor. He brought four dukes as his deputies, and had the magical skill of the Wall of Sighs. It was quite remarkable that he could fight the Hall of Valor head-on for so long. Among warships of the Grand Duke's level, it can be said to be a rare opponent.

It’s just that the combat power of the Hall of Valor far exceeded imagination, forcing Brox to continuously activate the Wall of Sighs, and often use super maneuvers that consume a lot of magic energy, causing the four Dukes to exhaust their magic energy, and at the most critical moment The ship is unable to provide support to the Archduke during the civil war.

No one expected that Nighteye could penetrate the ship's shield and armored outer wall with one blow, allowing Qianye to attack the ship with its full strength. In the entire battle for air supremacy, almost all key links were deviated, and Brox's defeat was inevitable.

After winning the first battle, Howard finally had some joy on his face. But he also knew that this was just the beginning. Brooks represented the demonic forward, or in other words, the parliamentary army's forward. If the Dark Lord appears, then these descendants of the blood race may not be saved.

But no one mentioned this possibility.

Repelling the demon vanguard, Howard directed the vampires to clean up the battlefield. There were many downed floating warships on the battlefield, all of which were rare sources of supplies.

The number of captured demons and spider demon warriors exceeded 10,000, and they were turned into coolies on the spot. With supplies and labor, it only takes a day or two for the vampire's defense base to be repaired.

In the Twilight Continent, like most places in the core territory of the Spirk clan, the flags of the parliament are hung in key areas, but the long flag of the Flame Crown is hung over the main building of the Lava Castle.

Hubbs's large desk has almost turned into a stack of books, with dense documents piled on the table, beside the desk and even at his feet. These documents come in various shapes, ranging from thick-backed and hard-covered books to parchment scrolls placed in long crystal or jade boxes. Most of them are hand-bound products with no specifications at all.

What these documents have in common is that they seem to have a very long history, especially those loose volumes. The traces of time can be seen on the surface, making people feel cautious when holding them.

Habs leaned on the table, closing his eyes as if taking a nap.

The Demon King was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, reading a book, and occasionally looking up at the sunset in the distance. In his hand was an ancient book, with obvious Vampire style. The front and back covers and hard edges were ornately decorated, and the binding line was constantly changing colors in the setting sun. The book was obviously completely handmade, and even the text of the book was copied by famous artists.

After reading a chapter, the Demon Emperor sighed with satisfaction and said: "This book is so well written..." He turned his head to look at the desk and smiled: "Mr. Habs, you are still here. More relaxed! ”

Habbs neither pretended to be asleep nor opened his eyes. He just said calmly: "You have many things to do. Even if you are just here as a clone, for many days in a row, I am afraid it will delay a lot of things."

“It’s worth it to see these ancient books and documents.”

"Then I would also like to thank you for giving me all the unique copies handwritten by my ancestors to keep, and not letting them be destroyed by the war."

The Demon King lowered his head, turned back another page in the ancient book in his hand, and said: "Precious books and rare resources also deserve to be treated seriously. This book seems to let me see the original ancestors of the blood race in ancient times. The scene of arduous pioneering is a legend in itself for every saint clan back then."

"The book in your hand was written by Cartel of the Morvey clan. This venerable poet failed to break through the earl throughout his life. Therefore, regardless of his knowledge of the bloodline talent or his knowledge of both sides of the war, They all stay at a very superficial level. The value of this book only lies in two points: one: the large number of battles recorded and the other: his calligraphy art.”

"As long as it is true, it is enough. What I want to know is the truth from ancient times." The Demon King raised his head and glanced at the pile of books that almost buried Habbs inside, and said, "Even if it is a poem, The recorded chapter is also very interesting. It seems that I will have to stay for a while."

Habbs said: "I believe you will keep your promise, and I will stay here during the jihad and not step out of the castle."

The Demon King smiled and said: "I believe you, but now I don't believe in myself."

Habbs slowly opened his eyes and stared at the Demon Emperor. As the Demon King, saying this is certainly not as simple as wanting to break a promise.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun was projected in from the floor-to-ceiling window on the other side and sprinkled on the floor between the two of them, like a burning golden wave.

After a moment, Habbs said calmly: "No matter what, I am very grateful that you allow me to come back here. The clan castle is the root of every blood descendant with this family name. If we die on the battlefield, our souls will He will return to the holy river, but he will hope that his bones can be buried in his hometown."

The Demon Emperor's eyes calmed down, and after a while he said: "I'm sorry about Lin's matter, but I will not apologize."

"It's harder to make you regret than to apologize." Habs said, with some vague sarcasm in his tone. He has the memory of Metadelon, and of course he understands that a Dark Holy Mountain who started from a humble beginning will never be a person who looks forward and backward.

The Demon Emperor said: "Habbs, didn't you notice? I still haven't been able to get rid of his influence."

Habbs was stunned and blurted out: "How can Tianji Technique be effective on the Holy Mountain!"

The Demon King sighed lowly, "Holy Mountain? Ha..."

Habbs' blood core suddenly trembled, and he remembered an old thing. When the Queen of Night fought against the Heavenly Ghosts in the depths of the void, she failed to come back in time, resulting in the Council losing a war in the underlying Eternal Night Continent. The power of the Queen of Night was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one thought that it might be the interference of the Great Qin Empire.

"So, Your Majesty Kane, what is your decision? Completely eliminate the source of your uneasiness?"

The Demon King smiled bitterly and did not answer.

At this moment, Habbs felt something, raised his head and looked out the window. A demon battleship appeared in the sky, approaching at full speed, and only started to slow down when it approached the castle.

Waiting for the battleship to land, a figure shot out, hovered slightly in the air, and then caught a ray of breath deliberately released by the Demon King, flying towards this side. He couldn't even wait to walk through the door, but rudely walked in through the window and appeared in front of the Demon King. (https:)