Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-two Goodbye Blood River

bsp;Purple sky fire danced in Zhao Jundu's eyes. He received Li Kuanglan's gaze calmly and said calmly: "I don't want to be troublesome. I'm just worried that your methods are not clean enough and something will slip through the net, so I help you." A handful."

Li Kuanglan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said coldly: "Even if there are one or two miscellaneous fish struggling to death, they can't escape from my hands. Don't worry!"

Zhao Jundu stood frozen in the air, with no intention of leaving for a moment, and asked casually, "Really? I wonder which miscellaneous fish Mr. Kuang Lan originally planned to kill first?"

"Of course it's those two demon descendants." Li Kuanglan answered without hesitation.

Zhao Jundu was startled, obviously a little surprised, and said: "Oh, Mr. Kuanglan is so strong, would you rather get hurt?"

Just now, Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan could see clearly that among the several viscounts, two demon descendants intended to use secret methods to escape, and the direction was towards Qianye and the demon descendants. The three vampires intended to fight back against Li Kuanglan, and wanted to force Li Kuanglan to give up a way out with the possibility of dying together. If they could not escape, they would bite him hard before death even if they self-destructed their blood core.

If Li Kuanglan planned to kill the demon descendants first, he would have to resist the attacks of the three vampire viscounts on his own. Although Li Kuanglan's force power far exceeds that of his opponents, like most human warriors, he has no special skills in physical defense. Even if advanced armor and force defense are taken into account, the three vampire viscounts' near-death blows are much higher. Everybody will get hurt.

After Zhao Jundu said this, Li Kuanglan realized that there was something wrong with what he just said. He laughed a few times and said, "Who am I, young master? How many vampires want to hurt me?"

Originally, Li Kuanglan thought that he would be ridiculed by Zhao Jundu for forcing such a scene, but to his surprise, Zhao Jundu actually nodded and said, "That's right," which made Li Kuanglan almost think that he heard wrongly.

For a moment, Li Kuanglan didn't know what to say. The two stood opposite each other and fell into silence.

Li Kuanglan and Zhao Jundu are both outstanding figures among the younger generation of the empire. They are not only powerful in battle, but also extremely intelligent and sharp. After a moment of silence, they both found that the other party behaved strangely, which meant that neither of them had any intention of leaving.

Zhao Jundu spoke first and said: "The enemy is rampant, Mr. Kuanglan, please give me permission."

Li Kuanglan chuckled twice and said: "The view from here is excellent, and it is just right to control the overall situation. I can also be condescending to see how the battle is going. But Fourth Young Master Zhao, why are you wasting your time here?"

At this point, both of them couldn't help but glance at the ruins. They were all talented people. Although their actions were subtle, they immediately became aware of each other's intentions once they became suspicious.

In the ruins below, there is a bottomless hole that penetrates an unknown number of floors. It was created by Qianye and the demon Earl. It's just that the force deep inside the cave is extremely violent and chaotic now, and it's impossible to detect the battle situation below.

Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan have been known to each other for a long time. Although they felt that the other would not attack behind their backs, due to the relationship between Zhao Clan and the Li family, neither one was willing to leave the other's back to the other, and there was a stalemate for a while. .

Zhao Jundu's tone turned cold and said: "Master Kuanglan, you might as well speak out. Qianye is a member of the Zhao clan. I want to go down and take a look, but it is inconvenient for you to stay here, so please do so."

Li Kuanglan also sneered, "Qianye didn't sell himself to the Zhao clan, so why should he be considered a member of the Zhao clan? The price you can afford, I can also afford. Besides, I just want to How about staying here to see the scenery?”

Zhao Jundu's face darkened, and the blade on the blue water blade gradually lengthened. Li Kuanglan's body was surrounded by a biting cold air, and frost flowers slowly condensed out of nothingness.

At this moment, deep in the castle, Qianye and the Demon Earl were fighting close to each other. The surroundings were surrounded by collapsed ruins. The Dongyue Heavy Sword could not be used at all, and the Demon Earl's long sword had become a burden. Although both sides held weapons tightly, they mostly fought with their bodies, fists and feet.

After a few blows, the demon Earl began to complain incessantly. Every part of Qianye's body was harder than fine steel. Shoulders, headbutts, elbows, and knees were all extremely heavy. Every impact made him feel like he had hit a mountain while running at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, the demon Earl was dizzy, his bones were rattling, and his little finger was abnormally turned outward.

The Demon Count knew clearly that he was using his own shortcomings to counter the enemy's strong points, but he had no way to reverse this situation. He couldn't find any chance to escape from Qianye's stormy melee attacks. The two sides were also locked in a stalemate. The count felt like he was in the deep sea, being pushed down by the huge water pressure. It took a lot of effort not to sink, let alone impossible. Floating into the air, widening the distance between the two sides.

Seeing that his defenses were beginning to loosen and he was on the verge of collapse. In despair, the demon Earl suddenly opened his vertical pupils again, and his golden eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

The Star-Eyed Python reappeared, and a mouthful of black air as thick as viscous soup was sprayed towards Qianye's head, enveloping Qianye's entire body. As soon as this black breath came out, the demon Earl's face immediately turned pale, and wrinkles quickly covered his entire face. In an instant, he felt as if he had aged hundreds of years, and his breath became extremely weak.

His eyes flashed with crazy joy, staring intently at the wriggling mass of black air in front of him. This was the essence of his lifelong cultivation. It was like the stinger of a bee. If one sprayed out, he would be close to death, but it was also extremely powerful. Even a human warrior who is three levels higher than him will definitely die if he is hit, and will turn into a skeleton in a few minutes.

The demon Earl braced his body and widened his eyes. He must see Qianye's body with his own eyes before he would be willing to die.

The squirming of the black air suddenly became violent, and several dark golden rays of light shot out from the black air, then continued to rotate, cutting cracks in the black air like sharp blades. Blood flowed from the vertical pupils of the demon Earl and seeped into his eyes. In the mist of bright red blood, he could hardly believe what he saw.

The black energy that condensed the essence of his life's talent is actually a special kind of force, and the dark golden light is of course the same. This means that in the struggle at the level of the force, his talent's demonic energy not only failed, but was defeated neatly. , no doubt about it. Looking at the two camps of Eternal Night and Dawn, there are only a few legendary top-level forces that can do it.

A pair of hands stretched out from the black air and tore it in half! The wriggling black demonic energy actually let out a shrill scream, as if it had a soul, and the demon Earl also trembled all over, as if he felt the same intense pain.

Qianye walked out of the demonic aura. His clothes were damaged all over his body, his armor was corroded with several large holes, and his exposed skin was **** and bloody. But since Qianye won the battle at the force level, these were just minor flesh wounds that would heal on their own soon.

Sure enough, Qianye's whole body was filled with dark golden light, and thick clouds of dark golden mist were gathered around the wound. The remaining dark demonic energy was washed away, and it could be seen that the flesh and blood in the wounds of the bones began to grow crazily. This kind of recovery speed should never happen to humans.

The demon Earl suddenly trembled all over, pointed at the dark golden light floating on Qianye's body, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you are not a human being! A vampire, a native species!! Despicable..."

It was only then that the Demon Count discovered that those dark golden lights were not the force of dawn, but blood! A kind of blood energy that he had never heard of before. It was of such a high level that it could easily overwhelm his natural demonic energy. As the power of the eternal night side, the resistance of high-grade blood energy to demonic energy is even stronger than the pure force force of the dawn side.

The increasingly high-pitched voice of the demon Earl suddenly stopped. Qianye took a step forward and the blood-sucking blade directly penetrated his force furnace. The earl's beard and hair were trembling, full of shock, hatred and unwillingness, but he could no longer pronounce a syllable. The light in his eyes gradually faded, and a drop of black blood as thick as ink oozed from the vertical pupil between his brows, and he died.

Only a drop of blood flows from the blood-sucking blade.

This drop of essence and blood was so heavy that Qianye's hand holding the blood-sucking blade actually sank downwards. He felt like a drop of burning mercury rolling into his body. Wherever it passed, the blood immediately boiled, and even the dark gold blood was boiling. He became extremely active and instantly entered a state of boiling blood.

Qianye suddenly opened his mouth and let out a breath of turbid air trapped in his chest. But what he spurted out was actually a ball of fire!

Everywhere in Qianye's body was extremely hot, and every corner seemed to be burning. The drop of demon Earl's essence and blood has melted away and integrated into every part of his body along with the surging blood veins. Under its stimulation, Qianye's blood core began to pulse strongly, and wisps of burning gold blood continued to gush out from the blood core, not only covering the torso, but also spreading to the surroundings.

There were sudden bursts of unbearable numbness and itching in the blood core, as if something was breaking out of the earth after the rain.

Qianye sank his consciousness into his body and saw that new crystal grains were constantly being generated deep in the blood core. The blood core also increased accordingly, expanding by at least one third in the blink of an eye, and the crystal grains on it also expanded. Become more and bigger. The ancient essence originally embedded in the wound was smaller, and seemed to have been absorbed by the blood core.

As the blood core completed its growth, the heat in Qianye's body finally slowly calmed down. He moved his body and felt that every corner was full of explosive power. He casually grabbed it on the ruins and immediately broke off a corner from the hard stone slab, as easy as picking out a piece of tofu. Qianye twisted his fingers and the stone turned into powder. He didn't even use any force in the process.

Plop, the blood core suddenly contracted like a heart, Qianye was in a trance, and his consciousness unknowingly entered a familiar space. The long river of blood once again appeared in front of his eyes, accompanied by a wisp of mysterious and deep power, and countless inherited knowledge such as Flooded into his mind.

Above the ruins, Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan, who were confronting each other, changed their expressions at the same time and looked up to the sky. Above the sky, in the void, it seems that a mysterious door has opened, and an indescribable ancient, desolate, and wild atmosphere is pouring down.

That was the aura that made them tremble. It was cold, powerful, and seemed to have carried hundreds of millions of years.

At this moment, in the distant Twilight Continent, the wine glass in Habbs' hand suddenly broke, and the scarlet wine pulp splashed onto his master-made dress. This kind of thing actually happened to Prince Habsburg, who had just won the title of Crown of Fire. It can be seen how shocked he was at this moment.

The hall was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Habs. The blood energy of the Crown of Fire fluctuated in an instant, causing an invisible storm that almost suffocated all the guests in the hall.

Among the people closest to the throne, there is a highly respected elderly vampire. Although he only has the rank of marquis, he is an old retainer who has watched Habs grow up from a boy. In this solemn atmosphere, he boldly took two steps and asked: "Your Highness, what happened?"

Habbs looked around and saw everyone looking at him. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know if this is good news or bad news. Just now, I felt the breath of the river of blood again. But I don’t know who touched the power of the holy river."

With a bang, the hall suddenly boiled!