Monarch of Evernight: One, two, eight, scared

bsp;Kang Ya’s eyes suddenly widened, his big mouth opened involuntarily, and he spat out everything he had eaten and drank that night, splashing it all over the faces of the spectators behind Qianye.

Qianye punched Kuang Ya again with his right fist, hitting him in the abdomen. This time Kuangya finally couldn't bear it anymore, his knees softened and he knelt heavily on the ground. Qianye grabbed Kuangya's hair, raised his face up, and then hit him with a headbutt!

Amidst the sound of bones breaking, Kuang Ya’s face was a mess, his nose was completely smashed back into his face, blood, wine and vomit were mixed together and flowed everywhere.

There was sudden silence in the tavern. Everyone knew how hard the werewolf's head was, but they didn't expect Kuangya to be smashed in the face by Qianye's headbutt.

Qianye got excited and hit him with a headbutt. After he was satisfied, a pungent smell suddenly hit his face. Then he remembered that Kuangya had just vomited, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he was almost disgusted. spit it out.

Qianye fished it out with his backhand, grabbed a piece of cloth, tore it off with a strong tug, and quickly wiped the dirt off his face.

Behind Qianye is a vampire girl with a cold face, wearing very few clothes, and a plump and hot figure that is rare among vampires. Qianye almost tore off all her clothes. Not only did this vampire girl not take it seriously, but her eyes showed charm, and she twisted her body and leaned towards Qianye.

Unfortunately, before she could get close, she heard a bang and a wine bottle exploded on her head. The vampire girl staggered and fell to the ground. Behind her, Nighteye snorted and threw aside the half bottle of wine in his hand.

By the time Qianye wiped his face, Kuangya had recovered from the dizziness. The werewolf's recovery ability was truly terrifying. He had already fallen into a state of rage, suddenly transformed into a werewolf form, his size increased dramatically, and his head even hit the ceiling of the bar!

Qianye didn't say much, rushed forward, and punched Kuangya in the abdomen again!

This time, a scene that shocked the onlookers appeared. The force of Kuangya's body protection was actually penetrated by Qianye's punch, and his forearm was completely engulfed in Kuangya's body again. With Kuangya's strength, even force guns below level five could not break away from his protective force, but he was pierced by a punch. How could it not be shocking?

Kang Ya’s eyes bulged, and this time he had nothing to spit out. His eyes were full of disbelief and shock, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground again.

Qianye reached out and grabbed the fur on the top of the Kuangyao Wolf's head, and pressed it down. With a bang, the wolf's head smashed through the bar counter and fell to the ground, with half of the head not even sinking into the floor. Qianye pulled up the wolf's head and smashed it into the ground again. Once, twice, three times, each dull sound seemed to hit the hearts of those around him.

Kuai Ya still refused to faint and continued to struggle wildly instinctively. Qianye could hardly hold on. At this moment, a wine bottle suddenly appeared in front of Qianye's eyes. Without thinking, he took it and hit Kuang Ya **** the head.

The wine bottle was shattered, and Kuangya’s struggle was still fierce. A werewolf's head is harder than steel, and the bottle's lethality is minimal.

Yeye Tong looked around, and his eyes fell on a cast-iron wine can behind the bar. This thing looked big, strong, and heavy enough.

"Old man, give way!" Nighteye pushed the old spider demon away and lifted up the huggable wine can with one hand.

"Wait! That's it." The old spider demon was shocked and hurriedly spoke to stop him, but it was a step too late. Nighteye had already handed the wine can to Qianye.

"Thank you." Qianye took the wine can and hit Kuang Ya on the head with a bang, causing the heavy wine can to flatten immediately.

"You're welcome." Nighteye replied politely.

The werewolf's head is indeed hard enough. After Kuangya received this blow, his skull was not broken. However, after struggling twice, he stopped moving and finally fainted.

Qianye let out a breath and stood up, feeling refreshed and half awake from the wine.

But the trouble seemed not to be over yet. Barok led a group of vampires to stop in front of Qianye and said coldly: "Boy, do you want to leave now? Kneel down!"

A blood energy with a bit of ancient flavor rose from Baroque's body and pounced on Qianye. Baroque will rely on his deeper blood and the power of superior blood from the ancient clan to force Qianye into submission.

The power of blood suppression between vampires is much stronger than that of the other three major races. Even if they are not direct descendants, the upper bloodline will exert obvious pressure on the lower bloodline. The greater the gap in rank, the more obvious the pressure. A vampire on the fringes like Yong Ye might be directly suppressed until they lose the ability to resist when they encounter a direct descendant of the twelve ancient clans. Therefore, among the four major races, the blood race has always had the strictest hierarchy.

When Qianye beat Kuangya just now, Baroque had noticed that Qianye's breath was particularly fresh, which was a sign that the blood core had just condensed. Although Kuangya fell at the hands of Qianye, Baroque still refused to give up and wanted to directly suppress Qianye by relying on his advantages in bloodline and level of the twelve ancient clans. Even Qianye has some background, so he is evenly matched.

Baroque's blood energy rushed to his body, and the blood energy in Qianye's body boiled instantly. For them, this was the most direct provocation. In the past, any blood energy that dared to enter Qianye's body could not escape the fate of being completely torn into pieces and devoured.

Qianye felt his heart agitate, and an indescribable murderous aura surged into his heart. Unable to bear it any longer, he responded with a beast-like roar to Baroque!

Qianye's extremely rich blood energy burst out of his body, sweeping away Baroque's blood energy, covering the entire bar in an instant.

Baroque's face turned pale instantly, his heart felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Barok could still barely hold on, but the vampires under him couldn't. Amidst the thumping sound, several vampires knelt heavily on the ground, and the weakest ones simply fainted.

Qianye's face was filled with murderous intent. He reached out and lifted Barok up and threw him heavily to the ground. The fall was so heavy that the whole bar trembled, and a large human-shaped pit was created on the rocky ground!

With the strength of the second-class Baroque Viscount, his body is actually harder than a rock, and he has not fainted yet. He struggled to get up, but Qianye stepped on his head and exerted force under his feet. There was a sound, and Baroque's entire head fell into the stone slab. Baroque couldn't bear this heavy blow anymore and fainted.

The ferocity in Qianye’s heart has not yet faded away. He stepped on Baroque’s head and scanned the whole place. Only then did he realize that there were only a dozen or so people in the bar who could still stand. These were all powerful and ferocious people. The rest of the people They had already been suppressed to the ground by Qianye's burst of blood energy.

This is the first time Qianye suppresses his opponent with blood energy, and the effect is unexpectedly good, even incredible. Qianye woke up from the drunkenness for a little while, and suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, it was only the purple blood that exploded, and the dark gold blood was not affected at all. If the dark gold blood energy also breaks out, I'm afraid there won't be many people left standing here.

In the end, it was the spider demon old man who broke the silence: "You two broke so many things of mine, as well as the wine money, so you should pay for it together. Oh, by the way, I have hidden it in the tin can for decades. The base wine must also be counted on you."

Qianye touched his body and his expression suddenly changed. All the money he had was used to buy equipment, and now he only had one blood crystal on his body, and the quality was not very good. This place is so special, and the colorful wine is actually very rare. No matter how you think about it, you know that it is far more than just a blood crystal. There was also the iron can that Qianye smashed onto Kuangya's head. The aroma of the overflowing wine was very pleasant, and it was obviously not a good product that could be found anywhere. You can't take things out of Anduya's mysterious space in front of everyone, right?

Qianye suddenly felt embarrassed and asked Ye Tong in a low voice: "Do you have money to pay?"

"No."

"What should we do?" Qianye suddenly became worried.

"Run." Ye Tong, always straightforward, grabbed Qian Ye and ran away.

The two ran wildly and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Stop!!" Some people in the bar still had some thoughts about Qianye and Ye Tong, so they started chasing them.

They had just started, and suddenly they all fell to the ground. After being beaten to pieces, these people found that their feet had been tangled with a thin spider thread at some point. It was this thread that kept them all in the bar. It popped up out of nowhere. It was so thin that it was almost invisible, but it was incredibly tough. Even the Viscount couldn't tear it off.

There was only one spider demon in the entire bar. When these people looked at the old man again, their expressions all changed.

The old man looked at the direction in which Qianye and Ye Tong were escaping, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Nana's descendants? Nana has descendants?"

At this moment, in the center of a high and empty hall, on the black iron throne, a petite girl who was too beautiful to be compared to a mortal creature slowly opened her eyes. Her pupils were scarlet with a rich purple tint. She frowned slightly and looked at the void with some confusion. Just for a moment, something seemed to resonate with her. The feeling was both distant and close, familiar and unfamiliar.

In the small town, Qianye and Yetong ran all the way and reached a remote corner in the blink of an eye. When they saw that no one was following them, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other for a while, suddenly laughed, laughed for a while, and asked at the same time: "What are you doing?"

Halfway through the words, they both stopped talking at the same time and fell silent. Although they met here by chance, the reason why the two came here is self-evident, both for the **** battle.

"The blood in you"

Qianye smiled and said: "My body is already half a vampire, but I am still a human."

Yeye Tong also smiled, "I know." But there was something else hidden in her smile.

This topic was too heavy, and the two of them fell silent again. Ye Tong suddenly turned to look at Qianye and asked, "Are you drunk?"

"Yes." Qianye said truthfully. His mind is still in a wandering state, it has been like this since the first cup.

"That's good." Ye Tong's eyes were as bright as stars, and he suddenly hugged Qian Ye and sealed his mouth.

Qianye was shocked and immediately at a loss.

It is not that he is inexperienced, but in front of Ye Tong, he is always worried for no reason, worried that he will do something wrong and make her unhappy. Perhaps because of this, Qianye was still afraid at this moment and did not dare to hug her back. He was afraid that Nighteye would disappear if he hugged her.

Qianye has never been so scared.