Monarch of Evernight: The end of the Sleep of Sixty-Seven Behemoths

bsp;When the off-road vehicle Qianye was riding in drove out of the gatehouse of the outermost camp, Zhang Boqian suddenly stood up and walked into the small door on one side. Outside was an aisle open on one side, and Lin Xitang was leaning on an iron frame, looking at the ground as if without any focus.

Zhang Boqian walked up to him, his eyes fell on the increasingly obvious gray under the silver hair, and asked slowly: "Don't you want to see him?"

"So far so good, this result is not bad."

"Why did you go to Yongye's garbage dump?"

"Passing by by chance."

"What happened next?"

Lin Xitang was slightly startled and raised his head.

Zhang Boqian's face was still calm, but his eyes were stubborn and determined. It was obvious that he had to get an answer this time, otherwise he would not give up.

Lin Xitang couldn't help but smile, "Of course it wasn't all accidental later. How can there be so many accidents in this world."

Zhang Boqian was already a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Xitang, you should know better than me about what you can and cannot get involved in. What do those petty affairs between the families have to do with you?! Don’t think that your method of divination can count everyone in the world. Didn’t you learn enough from the Queen of the Night last time? You, do you think you have not made enough enemies by intervening in these things?”

Lin Xitang was silent for a moment and said softly: "I was indeed wrong about this matter before, but it is over now."

Zhang Boqian looked at him, and suddenly his anger disappeared, "It turns out that you also have selfish motives."

Lin Xitang smiled helplessly and said nothing.

At this time, the surrounding light and shadow suddenly jumped. The Force lights in the corridor were extinguished one after another. The skylight falling from the atrium swept away some dark corners and cast another part of the shadow.

It’s dawn in the Evernight Continent.

When he returned to the Zhao clan camp, Qianye felt extremely tired and just wanted to take a good nap. When I met Zhang Boqian, I didn't say a few words together, but it was more tiring than fighting a powerful enemy to the death. It was almost like shooting a primitive gun.

But there were too many things to do next. Qianye just went back to his room, washed his face with cold water, and got up to find Zhao Xuanji.

Zhao Xuanji’s desk is still stacked with official documents, which he seems to never finish reading. During this period of time, Qianye also heard a lot of rumors about Duke Youguo, and became familiar with his hands-on and meticulous style.

Qianye briefly talked about the process of meeting Zhang Boqian. Zhao Xuanji was quite happy after hearing this. Zhang Boqian would not do boring things like making people stand around and wait. He was willing to spend such a long time on Qianye. He had obviously taken notice of him. This was a good thing for Qianye. Ye's future development is very beneficial, so he immediately encouraged Qianye with a few words.

Qianye could only smile bitterly in his heart. After finally waiting for Zhao Xuanji to finish speaking, he hurriedly said: "My lord, if there are no major events in the near future, I am going to go back to Heiliu City."

Zhao Xuanji frowned and asked, "Go back now? How is your injury?"

"It's no longer in the way." Qianye said: "I heard that aerostats can't fly privately due to the war. It's the same if I walk on the ground."

Zhao Xuanji's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he asked: "By the way, why are you recording this military achievement temporarily? There are indeed many fine products in this award, such as the customized seventh-level gun, which is better than my Zhao clan The level seven gun produced is even better, almost no worse than Cointreau's Blue Sky."

To this question, Qianye had already thought of the answer and said: "I already have a weapon. And my force power has increased rapidly recently. Sooner or later, I will use level eight weapons. There is no need to invest in weapons now." There are too many military merits, it is better to accumulate them together and exchange them for eight-level fine products in one go.”

Zhao Xuanji nodded when he heard this and said: "It's not a bad thing for young people to be arrogant. Okay, you go, but remember to come back no matter what in ten days."

Qianye nodded in agreement, went outside and asked the Zhao clan's quartermaster for an off-road vehicle, then left the imperial camp and drove all the way towards Blackstream City.

While Qianye was running on the endless wilderness, the fierce battle in the cave world in the Sleep of Behemoths had come to an end.

Bai Aotu stepped over the corpse of a spider demon marquis, picked off the ancient essence fragments from the cave wall, and threw them into a special bag. In the interlayer on the other side of the pocket, there is also a crystal left by the ghost clone, which continuously emits enough heat to ignite the black stone. However, her pocket is made of a special material that is not affected by heat at all, and can also isolate it from external Force exploration.

At this moment, there were no enemies around, so Bai Aotu turned around and returned along the original path. At the edge of the perception range, there were still several powerful auras, and they all discovered Bai Bubu, but her power was also feared, so they made peace with each other.

When everyone was far away, one of the powerful auras suddenly weakened rapidly. In a cave, Aiden was covered in sweat. He leaned against the cave wall and slowly sat down. For a moment, he even lost the strength to stand.

Across from him, Bai Kongzhao was holding an ancient essence fragment and looking at it attentively. The fragments emitted a soft light, and both Aiden and Shirakora felt very comfortable bathing in the light.

Aiden calmed down his breathing and asked: "Where did you find the medicine that can actually make me impersonate the aura of the Marquis? It's just too overbearing."

"This medicine stimulates potential by overdrafting the body and life. Because you are a count, it can simulate the breath of a marquis. This kind of thing is very common in slums and is used as a life-saving medicine."

"Help?" Aiden was startled. He couldn't figure out how such a powerful medicine with severe side effects could be used to save lives.

Bai Kongzhao raised his head and glanced at him, and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's for life-saving purposes. People in the slums don't have good weapons and equipment, nor do they have bloodline strength or cultivation techniques. They can only rely on desperate efforts at critical times. So in our eyes, this medicine is used to save lives. As for the side effects, no matter how serious they are, it will happen later.”

Aiden did not expect such an answer. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Where is the slum you are talking about?"

Bai Kongzhao mentioned a few place names casually, but Aiden only had an impression of one of them. It was an underground trading market in Yongye, but in the territory of the dark kingdom, the poor people living there should be Dark races, and a small number of mixed-race humans.

"Is that the kind of place you grew up in?"

"No, it was worse where I grew up, but" she didn't say the second part.

Aiden had the minimum cultivation and courtesy of a famous demon descendant, and said: "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Now that you have got the things, what are you going to do? I still say the same thing, if you want to kill me, do it quickly. ”

Bai Kong looked at Aiden, but the focus of his eyes was not on him, but fell into the distance, somewhere unknown. After a long time, she came back to her senses and said, "I want your family's secret method."

"Impossible." Aiden refused.

Bai Kongzhao stood up and walked towards Aiden. However, Aiden did not wait for the expected killing, but half a fragment of ancient essence. I don’t know how she did it, but she actually split the ancient essence fragment in her hand into two pieces, and the one she threw to Aiden was larger than the one in her hand.

Aiden caught the ancient essence, but looked at Bai Kongzhao doubtfully and said, "This doesn't look like you?"

Bai Kongzhao raised the ancient essence fragment in his hand, "I only need so much."

She stuffed the fragments into her backpack, abandoned Aiden, and walked toward the cave passage leading outside the mountain.

Aiden shouted at Bai Kongzhao's back: "Hey! We can only say that we are indifferent, don't think that I owe you a favor!"

Baikong took the photo without looking back, and raised his right hand to show a middle finger, "Mother-in-law, you are not like a man."

"You!" Aiden was furious.

Bai Kongzhao may not really need more ancient essence, but this half of the fragment is extremely important to Aiden. With this fragment, all the heavy injuries suffered in the battle with Edward can be recovered, and the bloodline foundation can even be further improved.

Aiden looked at the place where Bai Kongzhao's back disappeared, and then thought of her big backpack filled with demon-style weapons, and his mood became extremely complicated.

In another area, Edward's face was ashen, holding two remaining crystals of the Celestial Ghost clone in his hand, and he punched the opposite stone wall with a punch. This angry blow immediately left a huge hole tens of meters deep in the stone wall, almost opening up a new passage.

But he knew in his heart that no matter how angry he was, it was useless. Nighteye must have escaped far away at this moment, and might even have left the Sleep of Behemoths. And not a single fragment of the ancient essence was found, but the ghost clone was encountered twice. However, the crystals left by the ghost clones were of no use to Edward. The only use they could make was to give them to his subordinates.

But in Edward's heart, all his subordinates put together are not as important as half of himself. So there is no difference between getting two Sky Ghost Clone Crystals and getting nothing at all.

"Aiden!!" Edward squeezed out the name through his teeth. If it weren't for Aiden, he would have forced Nighteye to submit a long time ago, and he would never be in this situation today.

The more Edward thought about it, the angrier he became, and at the same time, a chill gradually grew in his heart. Others may not know it, but Edward himself knows it very well. When Lilith heard that the council had given him the title of Holy Son, the coldness in Lilith's eyes almost froze his soul.

In Li Kuanglan's hand, Han Yue Cong Sha pointed at the two werewolves and a spider demon opposite him. He held an ancient essence fragment in his left hand and said with a cool expression: "You guys, if you want to grab something, come up and do it. Don't be coy. ”

The people confronting Li Kuanglan were all counts. On the surface, their strength was about the same as that of Li Kuanglan. However, they were all secretly afraid and did not dare to step forward.

On the last stretch of the underground cave world, Li Kuanglan and the Hanyue Cage Sand in his hand had become so famous. Those who died under this crystal sword were all famous strong men of their respective races. Although these three dark earls have an absolute advantage in numbers, they are not sure at all.

Li Kuanglan, however, was not prepared to wait and walked towards them directly, feeling the chill around him.

The Earl of the Spider Demon finally roared in annoyance and fear, retreated with the two werewolves, and then disappeared into the maze-like passage.

Li Kuanglan let out a long laugh, and with indescribable arrogance, he just walked away with the ancient essence in his arms.

In another passage leading to the ground, Zhao Jundu walked slowly and slowly with the blue sky on his back. In this battle of Sleep of Behemoths, he did not act with the Zhao clan team, and along the way, it seemed that no one from the Yongye and Empire camps had encountered him.

At this moment, Zhao Jundu's ice-like beautiful face showed no emotion at all, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, and the battle was just a battle. No one knows his actual record. The only proof is a piece of Sky Ghost clone crystal in his backpack.

In the majestic castle in the center of the Eternal Night Parliament's battle line, the Lightless King Metazord suddenly snorted heavily, with an angry look on his face. Following his anger, all the dark warriors in the vast camp felt that their blood was surging in their bodies, the force was running wild, and they were indescribably uncomfortable. The weaker soldiers and cannon fodder fell down in droves, and some could never get up again.