Dark Blood Age

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Chu Yunsheng never admitted himself to being the King of the Undead, nor did he not use the "King of the Undead” to call himself, he has always used the pronunciation “Incandescent Martial Arts” to represent Chu's surname, and then it was simplified directly to “Incandescent”, which is something known to all blood tribes, and Valt himself has heard of him under the name of Incandescent Death.

Being able to claim to be incandescent, no one else has dared to claim to be so in front of the bloodline army since his appearance.

Because incandescent is king, king is incandescent, that's king's name.

Especially the earliest seventeen blood rides ever ridden on a speedboat with Chu Yunsheng, they should be clearer. At the king's level, there are also mythical figures like the guardian, which is another level of the world, it is not surprising to have their own name.

They just don't seem to be here anymore today.

In the burning sound of the flames, the cold voices spread over the jungle, all the blood riding quietly, face to face.

No one could have imagined that there was an unexpected encounter here with someone claiming the name "blazing”.

This is an incredible thing. If this man is a king, who is the king in his armor?

Are recent rumours not all hollow winds? At least someone has dared to publicly impersonate the King here!

Everyone's eyes looked to Valt, who should have been the main protagonist of the operation, as Chu Yun rose back and forth and became dimmed by a strong fighting force like that of no one else. It was not until this moment that the situation was once again highlighted by the struggle.

Although the sudden appearance of angels just now surprised the blood riders, after all, they are not religious people. There is not much mental awe in this creature, but Chu Yunsheng is different. There is a natural hostile atmosphere all over them that makes them sensitive to fear. Instinctively, they are a little scared of him. Then they hear him call himself “incandescent”. For a moment, they cannot say shock. The horses stopped, stood still and waited for the determination of Prince Valt.

They were all later loyal to the King's flag, one of whom was the original betrayal of the vows of blood, the other was later joined, and now belongs only to Prince Dir. Since their return to the King's flag, few parts have been instilled that actually concern the Immortal King. The vast majority of people are required to be loyal to the King's flag and the armor under the King's flag.

So whether that powerful man on the other side of the hill is real or not, all they're waiting for is a sentence from Prince Valt.

The prince said he was a fake, so even if he was real, the cavalry would bravely launch an assault until he was killed, and it felt bad that the mouse was being watched by a cat at that moment; if the prince said he was real, he would be their king even if he was disturbed and fearful again.

Apart from the king's flag, they listen only to Valt's direct collar.

Valt's face is extremely complex at this moment, his eyes stare dead at Chu Yunsheng, revealing a very intense killing machine, even across the flame wall, over a long distance, Chu Yunsheng can clearly feel his strong hostility, and has nothing to do with the relationship between natural enemies, more like psychological hatred.

Chu Yunsheng did not effectively prove his means to these new blood rides. In order to prevent his face from changing significantly, he did not know the situation after the meeting. In addition, only a limited number of people knew the joint phrase with Butni Asher and others. Valt 1 did not see his appearance changed for the first time on the speedboat. Secondly, he was not a core figure and could not recognize himself as a reason.

Even if you recognize that if you bite yourself to death as a fake, other blood riders won't disbelieve that Valt is naturally more credible in their minds than a stranger, something that goes without saying.

So it's no surprise that Valt said anything.

Strangely, Valt stared at himself so dead that he neither asked for details of his first encounter with him to prove it nor directly denied it. He stared so dead, silent and silent.

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. He gradually realized that Valt had recognized himself. Although he did not know how to recognize it, he could see that Valt was hesitating, struggling, intensely choosing to admit it or not.

In silence, Chu Yunsheng became increasingly impatient. The escaped wingman could bring the blow of the pivot at any moment, and he must leave immediately.

“Take me to Butney, Ashley, you're not qualified to identify me. ”

Thousands of blood riding attention to Valt's face has been seen in the eyes of Chu Yunsheng, they are waiting for Valt's confirmation, such an opportunity, Chu Yunsheng will not give him, if let him say anything first, behind the flame wall, “loyal” blood riding array definitely may not fatally cross the fire line to launch an attack.

“I don't want to eat people, which doesn't mean I don't kill people. It's two things.” Withdraw your gaze from Valt's uncertain but always silent face, Chu Yunsheng raised his voice, looked at all the blood rides, and drank the commandment: “Take me to your king's flag! ”

Killing Valt is not a laborious thing for Chu Yunsheng. Even the blood-riding array of thousands of people won't stop him from attacking the people he wants to kill in the thousands of armies, but the first thing now is for them to take themselves to Butni and Asher. Delay here for a second and the danger rises straight by a point.

He shouted, although not much of a thunder, but also made the blood riders clear in their hearts what he meant by "arrogant”, Valt was not qualified, only the flag was qualified.

Apart from that, Chu Yunsheng really has no better way to force the blood riding road by turning the slaughter, not every blood tribe is hard boned, afraid of dying large number of people, but he does not have time, the pivot said, by then, no one can escape, the first consciousness is excluded, and let Chu Yunsheng plead with Valt, even more impossible, not all because of the face of death, if you really want to do that, even if the final identity is confirmed, this prestige will fall, why not go to see Butni and others.

Seeing Valt is still unresponsive, the blood riders are also more anxious to stare at Valt, Chu Yun raised his mind, it is not a matter of such drain, the situation is critical, you have to make an immediate decision, frown, clamp your legs, knife sheath to the tail of the horse, the horse is in pain, sighing, rushing, four hooves running, thunderbolt towards the blood-riding array single-handedly.

If it doesn't work, grab a living person. Try to find a way to get him to talk and take a chance. It's not the dead and hard molecules that want to grab it. It's a cartilage. Get out of here early.

He was at least the founder of the blood riding, but at this moment he wanted his “men” to be cartilage, somewhat silent, but even more silent, he rushed the horse, thunderbolted, and Valt across the street suddenly rolled down and knelt on one knee.

“Valt. Murphy, meet my king, and accept your wrath of punishment. ”

The phrase was almost squeezed out of the stitches of Dill's teeth, and when it came out, his tight fingers almost stuck in the flesh, and his twisted face transmitted endless pain through his heart.

When he saw the man waving his knife sheath high above his head, he buried himself deeply, not out of awe or obedience, but rather did not want to see that abominable face. The man killed his family and took away his most beloved woman, and yet he still had to humiliate himself and kneel beneath each other's horseshoes, saying to bow to him, the pain in his heart was cut like a knife, if possible, he would rather fight with the man like last time, even if death was no big deal!

But he had to be patient, and since he had promised Asher that he would help her accomplish her plan, he would do it, even with great humiliation, and decide to endure it all, even if the heart was dripping blood.

But even then, he didn't want to pretend to be modest and awe-inspiring. That was too fake. He couldn't stand it. He was more convinced that the man above his head was not an idiot and that his true emotions were revealed so that he could reassure him.

In fact, there is another deeper meaning, perhaps even he himself did not realize that he did not conceal his animosity, but merely wanted to contend with the proud man to show that he would never give up his sovereignty over the woman he loved.

Chu Yunsheng didn't think as much, he didn't have any thoughts to guess Valt's joy and sorrow, as long as he would lead the way.

After following Valt, thousands of blood rode down on their horses, knees knees down, and shouted:

“… to meet my king, willing to accept your wrath of punishment. ”

“My king, your most loyal servant, who keeps his oath…, will follow and serve you to the end of the day! ”

Those who have betrayed their oaths of allegiance in more than a thousand blood rides cannot use the second sentence. Only those who have never betrayed their oaths and those who have not yet had the opportunity to betray them can be qualified to say the second sentence. The strict and terrible system within the blood clan makes the mouth sound like two streams, clearly identifiable, like a divide.

However, there seems to be a missing sentence in the first sentence. Chu Yunsheng's memory is not very clear, and there is no deep thought.

The voice is very loud and bright, and very firm. Chu Yun has turned his face, but he is a little shady. This is the legendary scene of the people becoming large and crowded. The civil unrest of the blood clan has reached the point where the earth is about to break itself. He has become the king of the mouth of “the people", saying yes, if not?

“Now there are no old vows, only new ones, the old ones I don't want to hear anymore.” Chu Yunsheng iron face, this is a provocation, naked provocation, before reaching this planet, he took a new oath with all blood tribes, the oath of etiquette was unified, and now it is restored to the two previous divisions, this is a blatant confrontation!

“Obey the royal decree!” Dirvo said, after he finished, the blood riders under black pressure followed him repeatedly. Though their voices sounded like thunder, the blood riders still acted only in a neat and fateful manner, making him happy. I really wanted to see how ugly the man's expression would be. His nose was all twisted, right? Too bad the guy twisted his head around and couldn't see it even if he looked up.

“Take me to Wang Bang!” Chu Yunsheng coldly said, returning the knife sheath, Zema rushed to the place where the iron rod was erected, retrieved it, and looked coldly at Dirty's entire army to rearrange, ready to pull out.

From time to time, Valt seemed to have a ridiculous look in his eyes, making Chu Yunsheng a little funny. This is probably the pleasure of the ancient Kwon Emperor. However, this fool seems to have forgotten a little, he Chu Yunsheng wanted to kill his so-called Kwon, it was only a small shock, no more strength.

Did this fool forget the scene where he was beaten to death?

Chu Yunsheng did not have the mind and Dilfi God. At that time, he might as well practice fire energy to impact the fire realm's three-dimensional middle-level realm, and strive for early * * entry into the pivot threshold.

When you meet Butni and others, when the water falls out and the blood rides are done again, Valt and others will deal with it again.

I don't know how many heads to lose this time. How much blood? I don't suppose anybody dares to have another heart?

Chu Yunsheng shook his head and laughed himself too easily. If killing alone can control people's hearts, there won't be so many things and ups and downs in the world. Surely, these things are not something he can play with. At least it takes a lot of effort. Even if he has ambition and talent, it is unjust without a lot of donation. He has no talent and no energy. I don't know how long this time can last?

Fortunately, as long as the pivot is broken, he no longer needs a blood ride so much, and then they can toss whatever they want with love.

Mercedes-Benz in a southerly direction, following the army of blood riders.

About an hour or two later, a hurried horseshoe rush was heard in front of the jungle, and the front team immediately stopped and cautioned off, sending an eye-popping signal towards the sky after a moment.

On the marching side, Chu Yunsheng didn't really understand the meaning of the signal, but he saw Valt's face was ugly, and didn't ask him to show him the king. He ordered the forward to speed up through the jungle, and the battalion was then ready to take over.

Chu Yunsheng was somewhat curious. He didn't feel massive meta-heavy fluctuations. He shouldn't have felt the dangerous extremely strong fluctuations, indicating that he wasn't monomerically strong. He didn't know what kind of nerves Valt had. He made all the blood rides nervous.

The suspicion did not last long, passing through the dense jungle in front of it, a vast flat area where the Indians had been stationed, leaving a lot of footprints on the ground and excavating garbage, etc.

Far away, several Valt's mounting posts formed a semi-circular defensive circle, one of which was protected by a knight with three arrow feathers in it, and were speeding up towards the Valt battalion, with horseshoes splashing dirt on the ground and scattering.

The knight in the middle, lying on the horse's back, could fall on the horse's back at any time, the blood dripping down his legs through the broken armor, plus the striking three arrowtails, anyone could see that he was seriously injured, even to the point of retention.

Valt's face was a little pale, completely ignoring Chu Yun's ascent, and he picked up again with dozens of blood riders at the forefront.

But he was still late, running less than half the way, shooting dense and numb arrow feathers from the dense forest across the street, covering the sky and whistling.

The size, color, and style of the arrows are exactly the same as the blood mount Valt brought with him!

“Civil Unrest!? ”

Chu Yunsheng strangled Ma Qian and stood far away.

He was always a distance away from the other blood rides, first to avoid the smell of natural enemies to stimulate them, and second to prevent Valt, the idiot, from having a fever in his head, suddenly falling into distress and delaying his own big thing.

When he saw the arrow feathers flying in the sky, he subconsciously felt that the civil unrest of the blood clan had broken out, and he was still late. The people in the forest attacked the people Valt wanted to save, which heralded the failure of the Asher clan in the civil unrest, but the winner was not necessarily Boutney, but possibly the elderly people of the blood clan.

Only for a moment, the distance is so far away, even if Chu Yunsheng had the heart to save the knight in arrow, the rain of arrows plunged around the riding post desperately trying to rush back, one after the other a lucrative arrow broke the armor on them, pierced the body of the horse, crucified them to death on the ground.

Arrows fell on the ground in the horses, and riding whistles stuck behind them rolled down. Before dying, they also tried to protect the critically wounded knight, climbed together and blocked countless arrow shadows for him with their bodies.

In the trembling of arrow feathers all over the floor, the dying falling horse moaned and tried to stand up one time, but the arrow branches on his body were growing, struggling until he drowned and could no longer breathe.

The bodies of the sentries left traces of blood climbing all the way, but eventually failed to climb out of the area covered by the rain of arrows.

“Treason, Treason, Treason... King, King,...”

The critically wounded knight exhausted his efforts, pushed away the death squint on him, and stretched out a hand full of blood, like grabbing Valt and others who still hadn't given up his acceleration, spitting blood bubbles in his mouth and screaming vaguely.

Whoosh!

Long overhead, sharp arrows shot through his neck from the back of his neck, dripping intense blood beneath his throat until he waited for his eyes to die unwillingly.

The jungle gradually came out of one cavalry after another, bowed and arrowed, swords rose and moved slowly, and the battle flag behind it remained broken and bloody.

“Valt! Asher broke her vows, betrayed her king's life and was executed! You are isolated and helpless. Drop your weapons and surrender immediately. You may not die.” With a battle flag standing, a knight with armor listed his figure and sounded remotely from the sky.

Valt has stopped the war horse, looked at the knight with armor in front of him, his eyes red and his teeth cut: “If you want me to surrender, let me see Asher, live to see someone, die to see the body! Otherwise, we'll fight you all to the end. ”

You can't see the expression under the mask of the knight, but you probably know that Valt is a dead man, so skip Valt and say to the array of more than a thousand blood rides where Chu Yunsheng is: “Asher is just a fake king, I know many of you are loyal to her, but she is dead now, and you don't have to be loyal to her anymore, because you are all just deceived, lay down your weapons, and submit to the true king of immortality, which is the only right choice for you. ”

Valt grinned, “Real king of immortality? Who is it? Where? ”

Chu Yunsheng was right behind him, which seemed to give Valt the biggest breath, ridiculously saying that.

The blood rider behind Valt was not moved. For a moment of silence, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly burst out a knight not far from the right of Valt and rushed towards Valt. As he speeded up his horse, he shouted out: “Your Highness, the king is not dead, let you...”

In the chaos, in the mounted cavalry, a beastly shadow flashed, the speed was strange, and the blink caught the man, biting his neck!

The knight looked at him and seemed to have no idea that there was still a remnant lurking around him, some surprise, some anger, but he quickly calmed down, as if nothing had happened, deterred: “The king's name is incandescent, and soon he will return, and whoever is a disloyal vow -”

Valt interrupted her quickly, grinning, “I know who you're talking about. Are we still saying that, if he's not the Undead King? Do I have to serve him? Do you still have to serve him? ”

In the last sentence, he asked particularly loudly.

But at that time, the blood-riding front behind Valt suddenly burst into a commotion, interrupting their conversation, probably because of the "blazing”, the noise in the array, all the blood-riding, more than a thousand eyes looking in one direction, and there, riding the horse and standing a somewhat thin figure.

Under a pair of eyes “forced gaze”, Chu Yunsheng was also invisible. He wanted to listen to their conversation again and figure out the original end of the matter, but had to stand up.

“You're getting worse and worse. Remember how we agreed? Who gave you the guts to interfere in the internal affairs of the bloodline?” In the eyes of the crowd, Chu Yunsheng came to bite the knight's neck before he had recovered. He spoke coldly and then crossed the past. He saw the battle flag hunting and flying down the dense and numb blood rider. His eyes eventually fell on the knight with armor. He sank: "I am incandescent. I am back. Where is Ashley? Whether it's her problem or not, I need to figure this out for myself. ”

The knight was suddenly stunned. After a long time, she hadn't fully reacted. What was going on? An elderly blood clan stepped out behind her and her eyes slipped from Chu Yun's ascent. Then she looked at Valt coldly: “Valt, you can just find an Asian and say he is the king. Is that him? ”

The Armored Knight turned his head violently to look at the old bloodline, seemingly surprised and surprised.

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