Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-four pursuit soldiers

bsp;The sharp blade cut through the skin, penetrated the chest, opened the blood core, and finally stopped in the center of the blood core. A drop of blood wrapped in golden crystals rolled out along the bright blade and fell into Ye Tong's mouth.

In an instant, the blood in Ye Tong's body quickly became thicker, and even formed a layer of light red mist on the body surface, with a faint golden glow floating around. After a while, Ye Tong's breathing gradually stabilized, and he could no longer smell the chilling fragrance.

Qianye sensed the condition of her body again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the blood core had been supplemented by the powerful power of the source blood and had begun to repair. He looked at the surrounding environment and selected a new gap. There was a small independent space behind it. Anyone who wanted to go there had to pass through the cave hall and a passage that was half blocked.

Qianye picked up Ye Tong, but before he could stand up, his face turned pale and his legs went weak. He supported the ground with his elbow to prevent Nighteye from falling, and tried to support his body with his other hand, but almost fell down. The body that can usually control the most distal muscles now seems very strange and becomes extremely weak.

This was the result of the severe damage to the blood core. Qianye took a deep breath and waited for the sudden dizziness to pass. As he struggled, the small wound on his chest burst open, and blood gushed out, soaking his open coat.

Qianye coughed several times, and a lot of blood foam spurted out from his mouth. He pressed the wound on his chest with his hand. The dark gold blood and purple blood in his body seemed to sense that he had been severely injured. They jumped out of the runes and swam around the blood core, constantly spitting out traces of life, trying to Repairs cracks on the surface of the blood core.

After a while, Qianye felt better. The knife wound on his chest stopped bleeding, but the wound on the blood core did not heal so easily. He stood up little by little and moved Nighteye to the hidden space he was looking for.

Qianye flattened Ye Tong and let her lie down more comfortably, then carefully wiped all the dirt and dust from her face, looked at her quietly for a while, then stood up slowly, dragging Dongyue with some difficulty, Walked out of the hall.

Qianye found a shadow-covered corner in the deep passage and sat down against the cave wall. He rummaged through Anduya's space and finally found a pack of cigarettes. Qianye grabbed the saber and carefully cut open the cigarette, added a whole tube of enhanced stimulant inside, rolled it up again, and lit it.

He couldn't control the trembling of his hands for such a simple movement, and it was very difficult to do it. This is because the feeling of powerlessness in the body has not completely passed. Now Qianye finally knows what it feels like to have his blood core severely damaged. It is like there is a bottomless black hole under his body, and his power is constantly falling.

Qianye brought the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a spiciness like needle **** poured straight into his lungs, choking him and causing him to cough several more times. However, as an overdose of stimulants entered his body, he immediately felt refreshed.

In the maze-like passage, a Viscount of the Paz clan was running at high speed. He would stop from time to time to check the remaining traces on the cave wall and the ground. His face gradually showed excitement because of the traces left by Nighteye. More and more, indicating that the other party's injuries are becoming more serious, and he is gradually catching up.

Nighteye has been severely injured by Edward. If it weren't for his hidden bloodline ability, he could pass directly through the territory of many ferocious beasts, and he would have been overtaken long ago. The viscount himself was also a master of stealth and concealment. After long-distance tracking, he, with mediocre strength, broke away from the strong men of his clan and chased him alone.

Seeing that a great achievement was about to fall into his hands, the viscount couldn't help but smile with excitement and cruelty.

There was a bang, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the end of the passage ahead, which startled the viscount. He didn't sense the presence of a creature in front of him at all? The Blood Viscount was not slow to react. He made an emergency stop and dodged into the shadows of several nearby stone pillars. He hid his whereabouts before looking towards the end of the passage.

Just like other passages deep underground, the front is dark, with only an unknown fungus emitting a green light. Such a faint light is not as good as complete darkness, so that the Vampire Viscount, who is born with night vision, can barely see what is at the end of the passage.

In the center of the passage, there is a heavy sword thrust sideways, and a person stands behind the sword. At this distance, the Vampire Viscount could only barely tell that it seemed to be a man, but his appearance and race could not be clearly seen.

The Vampire Viscount consciously kept sneaking all the way here, and immediately disappeared after being alerted by the sound. Logically speaking, it is unlikely that the other party has discovered him, and he should just appear here by chance.

But this passage is at the end of a curve. Judging from the direction of the luminous fungi extending in front, there may be another cave hall beyond, which means that this is the only way to catch up with Night Eye.

Although the Viscount didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't seem to have any other choice. He estimated the distance, pulled out his short gun, and slowly injected the force.

At the end of the passage, Qianye lit another cigarette, took a long drag, and then said, "Come out, stop hiding, I've seen you a long time ago."

The Vampire Viscount was suddenly shocked. The other party spoke Common Language. Judging from the wording habits and accent, he should be from the human race. However, in this dim environment, vampires have more perception methods than humans, and their range of perception is wider, so there is no reason for them to be discovered first.

But since the whereabouts are exposed, the effect of using short guns/guns is not great. The Vampire Viscount simply walked out of the shadows, put the short/gun back into the holster, drew out his sword, and said with a ferocious smile: "I originally wanted you to die more comfortably, but since you can't find it yourself, you can't blame me. But you still I have a chance to answer my question honestly. There was a female vampire with black hair and black eyes who passed by here not long ago. Have you seen it?"

Looking at the Vampire Viscount approaching quickly, Qianye did not prepare for battle. He just smoked and pointed behind him, "Are you talking about Night Eye? She is not far over there."

The Vampire Viscount was immediately overjoyed, "Really? How far is it? How is she doing?"

After asking a series of questions, looking at Qianye’s half-smiling eyes, the vampire viscount realized that something was wrong, and said in shock: "You are a human! How did you know that her name is Night Eye? What else do you know?" ?"

Qianye took another puff of cigarette before saying, "I also know that you don't need the answers to these questions."

The Vampire Viscount's face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "I also think you smoked the last cigarette for too long."

"This cigarette is of great use." Qianye said, showing a clear smile to the Vampire Viscount.

When the Vampire Viscount suddenly felt alarmed, he suddenly heard the faint sound of waves in the sea! Indescribable huge pressure fell on him out of thin air. He screamed, and the blood around him disappeared in a flash. Then his knees sank and he fell to the ground heavily.

Qianye lifted Dongyue with one hand, and under the horrified gaze of the Vampire Viscount, struck him on the head with a sword, splitting him in half.

Dongyue continued to fall, and most of the sword's edge was deeply immersed in the ground. Qianye did not pull it out, but let go of the hilt of the sword, pulled out the blood-sucking blade, walked to the body of the Vampire Viscount, and leaned over to take a look. Unfortunately, the strike of this sword was so accurate that even the Viscount's blood core was split into two. No matter how fast Qianye struck, the blood essence he could absorb was less than one-third of the original amount.

Qianye shrugged and reminded himself to make appropriate corrections to his sword posture in the future. However, with the replenishment of these essence and blood, he suddenly felt that the feeling of weakness in his whole body was much lessened. The dark gold blood and purple blood that began to swim slowly due to excessive consumption seemed to have taken a breath, but they were still in a boiling blood state. Very far away.

The cigarette that had been burning between his fingers had come to an end. Qianye flicked off the cigarette **** with only sparks left, and then lit another one. He did not sit down, but still stood leaning against the wall of the cave. Every cigarette he smoked was a powerful stimulant, stimulating his exhausted body to maintain a fighting state.

Suddenly a hoarse voice came from the passage: "It's so ugly to eat. Which clan are you descended from?"

The sound was very sudden, and it was difficult to judge the distance, and no one was seen. However, Qianye didn't look surprised. He seemed to have known that there was such a person hiding nearby for a long time.

He was still unhurried, still holding the cigarette in his left hand. The blood-sucking blade circled around his right wrist and retracted the scabbard. Then he held the hilt of the Dongyue sword in his right hand, but did not lift it. He just said lightly: "This **** place , as long as you have something to eat, you don’t care whether it looks good or not.”

Out of the darkness, an old vampire with a majestic face stepped out. His clothes were spotless. Even after such a long battle, every button inlaid with gems on his clothes was still polished.

This is the most old-school vampire clan. The Paz clan emblem on the collar is made of various gemstones, which is obviously a master-level handiwork. He looked at Qianye with contempt and contempt in his eyes, as well as a hint of fear.

The vampire old man and the dead Viscount arrived at the scene at about the same time. Of course, the Viscount was unaware of his whereabouts as an earl. He originally wanted the Viscount to come up first to see what Qianye was doing, but unexpectedly the other party killed the Viscount with a single strike. The execution left him with no time to help.

However, the more the blood Earl looked, the more confused he became. He originally thought that Qianye was a human being, and that sword was obviously driven by the force of dawn. But then he saw Qianye taking out a blood-sucking blade to absorb the Viscount's blood. This made him almost think that his perception had been distorted by this ghost place again, but Qianye's answer confirmed that he was right.

Then there is only one possibility. The opponent is a hybrid of blood and human. He has awakened the holy blood, but has not yet completely swallowed up the force of dawn. This speculation made the contempt in the eyes of the vampire count even stronger. Hybrids had no status at all in the vampire society. They might acquire some strange abilities, but they were destined to be unable to break through to the level above the count and become truly strong.

"I am Earl Robinson of the Paz clan. Who are you and what is your relationship with Nighteye? Hand her over and I can let you die more happily."

Qianye smiled and said, "Do you people in the Paz clan all like to talk to themselves?"

"I never joke with people." Robinson said with a frosty face.

"I don't like to joke either."

"Tell me where Nighteye is, otherwise"

"No need to do otherwise, let's do it!"

Anger flashed across Robinson's face, and he pulled out the bright red thin sword. With a flick of his wrist, the sword vibrated, and it actually let out a high-pitched singing voice like a chorus, pointing at Qianye.

Qianye smiled slightly, slowly pulled out Dongyue, raised the inconspicuous sword edge, and every movement had a mountain-like power.

Inexplicable palpitations emerged in Robinson's heart again. He has always been cautious and steady, and is known for his extraordinary sense of danger. At this moment, I felt strange. After carefully observing Qianye's expression, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the other person's smile. Does that seem like pride?

Robinson immediately stopped, stared at Qianye, and said slowly: "You are injured."

Qianye smiled and said, "Everyone can see this."

Robinson frowned slowly and sneered, "Do you want me to take action right away? Maybe after a while, you will fall down."

"Then just wait." Qianye looked calm.

As a result, Robinson felt a little unsure and looked at Qianye suspiciously, wondering if he was retreating in order to advance, but actually wanted to delay time.

While he was pondering over the decision, a chill suddenly rose up on Robinson's back, like an ice line, running up from his waist to the back of his head. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a real chill or an illusion caused by murderous intent.

Robinson turned around suddenly and looked towards the way he came.