Monarch of Evernight

Brahms, who was still dying, suddenly stopped moving. A moment ago, the limbs that drew deep trenches in the earth paused strangely in the middle of the sky, and the dust and the aftermath of the Force slowly subsided. Thousands of nights are stuck there like statues, motionless.

“Thousand nights?” Weibe realized something was wrong and hurried up quickly.

This was the reaction of the thousand nights, and I turned my head and said softly, “I'm fine. It's just too... tired.” He was pale as a piece of paper at the moment, but he was sometimes a little freakishly red.

Weiber fell by the side of the thousand nights, and when he heard him speak, he let go of his heart and said, “This battle was really hard, but it was also a complete victory. You take the lead! ”

Thousand Nights just smiled and didn't answer. His blood gas now swelled to the point where it seemed to explode at the next moment, even worrying if he would breathe intense blood directly as soon as he opened it.

At the last minute of the thousand nights, he pulled out his shiny teeth, and the short knife left him, and the human body of Viscount Spider suddenly dried out, and his skin completely lost its shine, and many more wrinkles appeared, as if he was instantly old for hundreds of years.

Weiber said with regret: "I just wanted to give you the last blow of this spider demon, but I didn't expect you to have fought so hard. Alas, I didn't think about it. ”

“Where, it's my pleasure.” A thousand nights revealed a genuine smile.

For the abnormality of Viscount Spider, Weiber did not pay much attention. There are many dark ethnic gifts and mysterious powers such as stars. There are all kinds of strange shapes after complete death. He's just a little worried about looking up and down the stairs for a thousand nights.

At this time, the blood is bathed all night, and a number of wounds are confiscated, entangling the smoke of nitrogen and all kinds of Force breath. Fortunately, the divine state is just tired, the breath is still long and powerful. Webster changed the shield to his left hand and wanted to help him.

Thousand nights were stiff, when the two shadows climbed up from below and jumped to the side of Thousand Nights, holding him right and left. It's Qi and Jiu, these two beautiful eyes of twin teenagers watched for thousands of nights, they all look a little crying, but look at their faces, though they are full of dust and mud, they are not hurt.

“General, I'm going to take a break first.” The voice of the thousand nights is frail.

When Wei Pai Yen saw the twin sisters, he retracted his hand and nodded with a smile. He assigned several officers to clean the battlefield and left himself first.

After this battle, Weiber also had some minor injuries on his body. Brahms had no heart, was irritable and angry, but his strength was absolutely first-rate among the Dark Race Viscounts. If Wei Bai was not in possession of a thousand mountains of kung fu, and had another human battle with nearly defensive power, he would not have been seriously injured if he had been directly hit in the front.

A great battle is finally over.

The town suddenly burst into shouts, followed by a series of louder and louder shouts. All the warriors embraced each other, laughed and shouted, the veterans held each other slightly, but the young warriors were almost insane, even many seriously wounded people did not care about the pain, waved their fists hard, shouted desperately, exasperated joy in their hearts!

This is a glorious victory!

Killing Viscount of the Spider and destroying a full-fledged regular army of fighters of the Dark Race is unique and rare throughout the Expeditionary Division level of defense. With such merit, almost every surviving soldier can be promoted. The empire has always had a rich reward for military service.

Being able to survive such a battle also demonstrates strength and luck. Though victory also paid a heavy price, he walked all night long and saw bodies almost every step of the way, many of them with an impressive face.

Victory, always built on sacrifice.

Dawn or everlasting night, the fame of any big man is powdered by blood, based on white bones.

Thousands of nights turned a neighborhood and saw Song Hu unharmed. I couldn't help but feel a little more comforted. Song Hu was taking several captains to gather the mercenary soldiers. When he saw that it was difficult to walk even a thousand nights later, he hurried to find a place to rest.

It's a house with only the bottom floor and a half sunken basement, which is used as a stationary room for practice. Qi and Jiu were instructed to stay outside for a thousand nights. Under no circumstances can they come in and disturb themselves.

When the heavy stone door closed, the red spot bled on his face for a thousand nights, spraying a bite of blood mist.

This blood did not make it much easier for thousands of nights. At this moment, the boiling of blood in his body could no longer be suppressed, such as in a cooking pot, some of which had begun to vaporize and vaporize, penetrating the outside world through his skin, covering his entire body in a bloody mist.

Thousand Nights only wanted to break Brahms' heart with one knife and completely kill the Dark One. But I didn't expect the blood sucking feeling of shiny teeth in the past, suddenly turned into a tremendous tide, instantly the blood gas of the countless essences poured in.

How powerful the warlord is, the spider demon is also famous for its vitality. If not for the blood family's physique at a thousand nights, the cultivation of the ancient Song family rolls condensed the force in the body, I'm afraid this time alone will be sustained by the blood gas burst to death.

But right now, a thousand nights is never going to pass, and it's at an extremely dangerous juncture.

The blood gas from Viscount Spider is essentially a dark force, although it contains a great power of life. Unlike the dark red, purple, and gold bloods of the past, when compared to the Dawn Force of the Thousand Nights, the abundant dark forces were slowly flowing in the Blood of the Thousand Nights, covering his body with the nearly depleted Dawn Force after the war.

Even the nuclear node was threatened, and the nuclear node at the knee just after lighting a thousand nights was constantly stained by the black tide, gradually dyed red!

A thousand nights boiling like fire, but cold in my heart.

However, he had no choice at this time, it was impossible to expel the blood gas with his own strength, and it would take at least three months to swallow the conversion with the original tri-colored blood gas in his body, at a time when his nuclear node would probably have changed from dawn to darkness.

Sitting on his knees, he pulled out his shiny teeth and placed them on the ground in front of him. Then he found a jade piece of an ancient Song family roll, his fingers brushed over it, and a piece of writing appeared.

This is one of the many Dark Force cultivation methods in Song's ancient volumes, Xuan. He also tried and completed a Sunday showdown, which he put on hold even though it had the effect of relieving the breath of blood. Thousands of nights do not intend to cultivate dark forces.

However, he can only bet on it once if he doesn't want to. The introductory method of Song's ancient volumes definitely has the effect of purifying and condensing the Force, in the Dawn Force, it consumes ten parts to get a purifying Force.

The law, which now only hopes to cultivate the dark forces at night, is equally efficient, and it is now impossible to take into account whether, even after condensation, a significant number of dark forces will clash with the dawn forces of the soldier slaughter.

Thousands of nights began to lead the vast black tide according to the record of the episode. Perhaps due to the abundance of the origin of this dark force, a Sunday was completed, and a small part of the spider demon's blood began to spin, forming a small swirl.

“Pfft” sounded softly, and this jade piece of Song's ancient roll suddenly collapsed, turning into a little bit of a daze into the fingertips of a thousand nights.

At this time of the thousand nights, he could not pay attention to the jade tablets, and his attention focused entirely on the little whirlpool that floated in his lower abdomen. The spider demon's blood gas spins as the vortex decreases and the surrounding black tide replenishes. This cultivation can certainly consume the spider demon's blood, which only relieves the breath for a few nights and continues to guide the Sunday operation.

As the black tide continues to drain, so does the vortex. At the end of the thousand nights, all the spider demon blood began to spin around the position known as Dantian by Song's ancient rolls. The vortex was like a grinding disc. Every week, a little spider demon blood was grinded out, and the vortex itself swelled a little.

At this moment, the original dark red and purple blood gas in the thousand nights are all stuck in the heart, motionless, even the thousand nights can feel, they have great fear of that slow swirling vortex, only the gold blood gas still swims around the heart, as if neither the Dawn Force nor the Dark Force world interfered with it.

Not knowing how long later, the vision reappeared, and the center of the swirl gradually condensed a small group of bloody fog, stretching out like a soul. However, no matter how active it is, the Dantian range cannot always be highlighted.

As soon as the blood mist appeared, the golden blood gas immediately noticed it and suddenly stopped, as if to turn all attention to the vortex.

If it is still for a moment, a new fog will be generated and pumped into the bloody fog.

The golden blood gas's extreme desire for the bloody fog suddenly rushed into the consciousness of a thousand nights like a mountain fall, before waiting for him to react, the golden blood gas instantly broke through the vortex like a arrow, shot into the Dantian, swallowed the bloody fog in one bite!

The golden blood gas is like a full-bodied snake. The whole middle part swells up. Before it takes the next action, the swirl spins at a steep acceleration. The instant one rolls the golden blood gas together into a bright mist that cannot be seen!

The whole process was just a blink of an eye, a thousand nights completely unresponsive, watching the breath of golden blood rapidly diminish, eventually melting into the whirlpool no longer existed.

A thousand nights cannot but be stunned, and a time is blank in my heart. Golden blood gas not only brings him the peculiar ability of pupil surgery, but is also the core of the so-called dawn enlightenment. And by now, he's been living with three bloodgases in his body, and naturally he can see which one has the strongest bloodgases.

Yet these are actually just one of the reasons, somehow, when the golden blood eventually dissipated into the vortex, a thousand nights suddenly felt empty, even a hidden pain, the kind of regret that shouldn't have almost made him think it was an illusion.

At this moment, somewhere far away, a group of high-ranking Dark Race fighters are walking in deep underground corridors. Most of the ranks are of the upper blood, with three Viscounts and one Count in the line, and the weakest of the rest are also jazz.

There are also two tall, skinny, pale demons on the team. They have an obscure, deep breath that cannot be seen at all.

While this team is less than a hundred people, any battle zone committed to the perpetual night continent will cause instant vibration, and their strength will definitely make it easy to decide on a battlefield that includes several counties.

However, they do not appear to have any interest in war on the ground, and all their attention is focused on moving forward. At last, at the end of the deep tunnel, a pillar hall with no doors appeared, while deep in the hall were two bronze gates measuring tens of metres.