Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-three Fatal Temptations
bsp;The voice came from behind, very close.
Qianye did not look back immediately. A deep sea-like blue flashed through his eyes. As expected, he saw in the void around him several unusual traces of dark force fluctuations. The source came from behind him and the scope of influence was Then it enveloped him completely.
Qianye's eyes returned to darkness and clarity, his voice remained calm, and he slowly turned around.
In front of him, there was an indescribable woman hanging out of thin air. There is no doubt about her beauty, and her expression is as cold as ice. Although she is currently standing at the same height as Qianye, her eyes have an innate condescension, as if she is looking down on Qianye.
However, there is one thing that forms a strong contrast with her cold pride, and that is the full red lips, slightly pouted, bright and moist, which makes her beautiful face that is more like a painting instantly come to life, making people look at it. Can't help but want to take a bite.
The image of this woman at this moment and the primitive wildness just seen in the scope lens are almost at the opposite ends of the world, with ice on one side and fire on the other. Such a strong contrast brings an equally strong temptation.
Qianye looked at her inquiringly, with a very calm expression and no obvious mood swings. He just asked: "Who are you?"
She suddenly smiled, "This is not important. Now answer me a question first, was my dance good just now?"
"Good-looking." Qianye's answer was honest.
She seemed to just twist her waist, but her figure suddenly crossed several meters, approached Qianye, leaned forward, and asked again: "Is it so tempting?"
From this angle, you can see the deep ravine in her chest. Visually, the fullness may not be inferior to Nangong Xiaoniao.
Qianye nodded again.
The woman smiled with satisfaction and stared at Qianye.
From a combat perspective, the two of them were already dangerously close. But Qianye's hands holding the gun and sword were very stable, without any uneasiness, nor did he avoid the woman's gaze, nor did he even hide his appreciation for seeing beautiful things.
The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she chuckled: "My name is Dusk, and I am a woman who is very interested in you. You make me very satisfied, very satisfied. So even if you do it, it's not impossible. Oh! Just pass a small test"
Before she finished speaking, two exquisite daggers suddenly appeared in her hands. With a flash of cold light, the blades were already touching Qianye's throat and heart.
The two swords struck without any warning, moving faster than thunder and lightning. Qianye seemed to have no time to react before he was pierced.
At this moment, Mu Zi suddenly heard a thunderous explosion in his ears, and his heart beat violently in his chest. He saw that Qianye did not dodge, but Dongyue was holding the power of the wind and thunder. It stabbed straight into her chest and abdomen.
Twilight was shocked. Her blood domain firmly covered Qianye, so she could feel the power of this sword the most at this time. It was not like a breeze blowing, but like a strong wind sweeping the area. She instantly judged that her two swords could pierce Qianye's vitals, but even with her speed, she couldn't avoid it and had to take the sword forcefully.
However, how can this sword be easily taken? Dusk suddenly had a very bad premonition that she was not sure that she would not be injured, and her combat intuition had helped her defeat enemies stronger than herself countless times.
At the critical moment, Du Hui had to put away the sword. With a swing of his body, he passed the sword edge with great agility. With his left hand, he pulled out a winding blade of light and still slashed towards Qianye's throat.
There was another thunder, but Qianye still refused to dodge, and struck Dusk on the head with his sword!
The power of this sword became more obvious. Dusk felt that the dark force that originally resonated with her in the environment had begun to become chaotic, and there were even signs of squeezing towards her in turn. Shock flashed in her eyes, and she had to dodge to the side. The knife that cut into Qianye's throat naturally missed.
Twilight rubbed his body again, pulling out several faint afterimages in the air. The next moment, they appeared behind Qianye, and the short knife stabbed silently towards the back of the heart. She flashed twice, almost teleporting, which was clearly an extremely powerful combat skill.
Qianye suddenly lost her whereabouts in his sight. He did not panic, nor was he eager to turn around to search. Dongyue drew a circular sword light and protected his whole body in it.
With a bang, Dusk slashed Dongyue with his sword. The two of them were shaken all over, as if struck by lightning, and they staggered apart. After fighting until now, this is a real hard fight. Qianye suffered a small loss and calmly jumped down from the tree. He took two steps back and stabilized his figure.
The twilight turned upside down and fell on the branches of the big tree, rising and falling lightly, as if it was weightless.
Qianye raised his head and looked at her. The twin flowers had been put away, and he held Dongyue tightly with both hands. This is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered so far. The woman's martial arts seems to be light and swift, but Qianye's heavy sword and the power comparable to that of a dark warrior cannot suppress him.
The most terrifying thing is that the blood power emitted by this woman is disturbing the dark force in the surrounding environment. Qianye tried twice but failed to activate the Nirvana Slash.
Dusk was also looking at Qianye, his eyes were bright, and his figure suddenly flickered, pulling out a series of afterimages. In an instant, the person was in front of him, and the short knife was almost pressed against Qianye's throat. Her speed was so fast that the afterimage of her standing on the branch had not completely disappeared, but the blade and the person were already in front of her. Even with Qianye's combat experience, he could barely react.
However, Duixing's expression changed slightly. The heavy sword, which was as dark as scrap metal, seemed to be slow but fast, and pointed at her lower abdomen. It was still a lose-lose attack.
In fact, after several rounds, the two of them already understood in their hearts that Qianye was still far behind Twilight. But Duixi didn't expect that this human boy, who was so beautiful that he seemed a bit frail, had a ruthlessness in his bones that was completely incompatible with his appearance. You know, this kind of tactic means injury to Dusk, and death to Qianye.
The twilight figure flickered and appeared, and only the sharp sound whistling in the air indicated that she was attacking Qianye. In an instant, Qianye's real field of vision was crisscrossed with dense lines of force like spider webs, making it impossible to judge her next real attack. This is the ultimate speed, the ultimate attack, forming a de facto invulnerability.
Qianye suddenly exhaled and spoke loudly, Dongyue slashed and stabbed, no longer looking for the opponent's weak points, but only slashed to the place with the densest lines, using all his strength with his sword. He suddenly felt the tip of his sword hit something, and heard Dusk groan.
The battlefield suddenly changed, and the watery moonlight suddenly dimmed, as if you were in a deep dusk where the moon sets forever but the moon has not risen. It was lightless and gloomy, and the awe-inspiring coldness spread endlessly, seeping into the bones and blood.
Qianye suddenly felt as if there were countless thin threads wrapped around his body, and every movement became extremely sluggish. Dongyue, who had always been like an arm finger, could hardly lift it.
His wrist suddenly went numb, Dongyue took off his hand and flew out, landing on the ground in front of his feet. The dusk emerged behind him, and his whole body was pressed against Qianye's body. His hands were wrapped around his shoulders and gently caressed his neck. If one ignores the pervasive killing intent, the two of them look like an intimate couple at this moment.
Dusk buried her face in Qianye's neck, took a deep breath, and let out a vague moan in her throat, praising: "It tastes really good. How about I give you my first hug?" Like? ”
Qianye remained silent.
"Then it's settled!" Dusk laughed happily.
Qianye felt a slight tingling on the side of his neck, which was where Dusk's blood-sucking fangs were pressing. As long as she bites it off and injects her essence and blood, Qianye will become her descendant.
Twilight's hand slowly moved up from Qianye's neck, gently touching his cheek and eyes. Although his vitals were restrained, Qianye stood firm and still did not panic at all, and his fingers did not even tremble.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
This woman who calls herself Twilight is one of the most powerful dark races Qianye has encountered in a head-on battle. When the two of them fought just now, Qianye clearly felt suppressed by her dark domain, second only to the pressure from William. . This is not a difference in bloodline levels between the two sides, but a comparison of pure power levels.
But Dusk wanted to embrace Qianye for the first time, but she just gave him a chance.
Generally speaking, during the process of completing this ritual, the vampire who has a descendant for the first time will not only give blood essence, but also absorb the blood of some descendants. On the one hand, it symbolizes compensation. On the other hand, the selected descendants are all of high quality and powerful blood. No matter how strong the vampire is, it is difficult to refuse the temptation of such sweet blood.
The purple blood in Qianye's body comes from the ancient Mammon clan, which is already one of the top bloodlines of the blood clan. Although the source of dark gold blood is unknown, judging from the amount of dark force distributed between the two on a daily basis, dark gold blood is far more powerful than purple blood.
If the person being embraced for the first time originally had the power of blood, then this process would be like a war between two blood energies from different sources. The strong live, the weak die, there is no room for change.
Qianye waited quietly.
However, Dusk did not pierce the blood-sucking fangs in the end, but lightly bit Qianye's neck in a flirtatious manner, and said close to his ear: "I said, this is just a small test. Congratulations, you have passed the test, that is to say, you are qualified to be my man. But this is only the first step!"
Qianye moved his body slightly, but most of it was numb from the shoulders down. The blood seemed to be frozen in place, and he could not feel the movement of the force in his body. This seems to be a secret control technique of the vampires, using blood to block and lock all perceptions. It is somewhat similar to the force-suppressing potion that humans use on prisoners.
Qianye asked calmly: "Why me?"
"Because you are very interesting and have great potential. Although you are a little weaker now, I have to use my domain to take you down without any damage. When you reach the same level as me in the future, you should be able to fight. . So I said, you have the preliminary qualifications. But if you want to be my only man, you have to become stronger."
"So...we didn't meet by chance here?"
Twilight suddenly smiled, "Don't think about stalling for time, because it's meaningless. I don't want to kill you yet, I just want to go to bed with you!"