Monarch of Evernight

“So, what is it?” The thunderous old man in the sky is a little stubborn. A hairy boy who is not a warrior, but whose force is forming, condenses a talented form?

Uncle Wang reacted less than he did, "Miss is calling us.” Speaking, fall to the top of the mountain.

The old man Thundering also started to go, mumbling: “Whose secret is bird man form? Damn it, White House! Wings of the Cloud Sky...” Wings of the Cloud Sky, one of the secret legends of the White Valve, this generation of cultivators is the White Dragon Armor that was promoted to battle by the age of thirty.

However, the last half of the words of the old man Thundering were stuck in his throat, his eyes staring like copper bells, staring down.

Uncle Wang's movements were also stagnant and his pupils widened suddenly. He saw that the vampire battle in the wilderness would suddenly plunge into a surface of water, or rather, a mirror!

Viscount Zaren was racing in the wilderness and suddenly discovered that the surroundings were different, as if he had inadvertently entered a strange space.

He was still running, but he lost his sense of distance. Soon hearing appeared to be a problem, the wind in the wild, the hissing of the nightwalking beast disappeared, the water clapping shore coming from somewhere, the sound in the ear, closer and closer.

In front of the void appeared a little dark light, the color rapidly thickened, red as blood, from which the strands were drawn, stretched out in all directions.

Only then did the Viscount of Blood discover that his body had long been immobile and that even his mind seemed to solidify. He suddenly had hundreds of visions in front of him, each with a self, and a flower on the other shore, as if sealed in a mirror world.

At this time, a very light “puff” sounded as if the flower of the river had finally blossomed to its peak. The world in the mirror suddenly burst into fragments and then burst into pieces. Zaren then shredded into countless pieces and vanished quietly.

The Viscount, who had one of the oldest surnames, fell from the air and fell to the ground. He did not add even one wound to his body, and his eyes were completely lost and turned into a corpse while he was stuck in shock.

In the opposite air, the golden light wings slowly rose and collapsed, like a pair of arms wrapped around a thousand nights, slowly landing, until he fell smoothly on the ground, and dissipated into countless light points.

At this moment, the world is silent.

A huge blister surrounded the teenage girl as soon as she touched the ground, rushing to the night with her skirt.

Xixi pounded on the teenager with closed eyes, his cold cheeks pressed against his chest, and his heart was still beating vigorously under the heat of his skin. She exhaled as if she was squeezing her fingers a little weakly and scratching out a wrinkle of clothes on her chest at night.

She raised her head and pressed her little hand on the body of a thousand nights, but couldn't help but move away, so vibrant a breath of life penetrated from the palm of her hand that even that silent black and white world seemed to come to life at the next moment.

Xixi suddenly changed her face and turned her head to look at the short gun she held in her right hand for a thousand nights. The original golden barrel was translucent, but Mansh Salvadoran on the handle still breathed life, as if this time it was still blooming and drawing strength from the shooter.

She immediately shook her hand for a thousand nights and pulled the hammer backwards. The teenage girl's thin body, if vigorously pushed, violently shook and almost fell off the body of a thousand nights.

The ancient gorgeous short gun returned to the girl's hand and returned to its original appearance. And a thousand nights of shaking eyelashes seemed to wake up very soon.

The two elderly men stood not far away and looked shocked at the thousand nights.

Even Old Thunder's impulsive temper disappeared, muttering: “I can't believe he fired, he fired! ”

How powerful the eyes of both have been, those millicents have been taken away. Of course, they can see that Mansi Savannah is not entirely in control of Thousand Nights, and if Xixi doesn't remove the gun, Thousand Nights may be completely drained in a coma.

But it doesn't obscure the horrible fact that he drove Mansh Savannah!

The reason why the ten most famous guns are called famous guns in famous guns is not like Dawn Force driving dark weapons. The power reduction is not as simple as shooting additional effects, but simply unusable.

Uncle Wang's expression was a little different than that of Old Thunder. He carefully measured the thousand nights, as if he was remembering something.

At this time, Xixi suddenly turned her head and looked deeply at Uncle Wang. At this moment, the young girl's face is extremely strange and dignified. Uncle Wang glanced slightly.

The young girl took the thousand nights into her arms, took out a crystal bottle only the size of her thumb, poured all the blue mist inside into the thousand nights mouth, and then made a gesture against the two elderly people next to her.

Uncle Wang and Old Thunder looked at each other and rose up.

Old Lady Thundering couldn't hold her tongue much longer. After a long distance, she finally said: "Why don't you take the boy back? Someone's using Mansi again. It's a big deal! The kid can't seem to control himself, but he can study it. ”

Uncle Wang's eyes kept staring at the ground. "See what the lady says. ”

”- [sic]“ Of course you should tell the owner about this big thing... ”

He opened his eyes for a thousand nights and sat up, facing the girl with worried eyes. He was confused for a moment and remembered what had happened before he lost consciousness, as if he had shot, and then what?

He was stunned to see that the Viscount of the Blood lay more than fifty metres away, completely devoid of signs of life. Looking subconsciously to the right at night, he found that the short gun had been retracted from the waist by the girl.

A slightly cooler atmosphere plunged into her arms, catching the girl's body with a little surprise at night, and the soft arms were uploaded as if she had exhausted her full embrace.

“Forget it! ”

“This… is…” Thousand Nights is for no reason.

“Forget it! Forget about what just happened and never tell anyone about what just happened again!” Xixi looked into the eyes of the thousand nights and said word for word.

The eyes of a young girl are not deep enough to see the bottom, but at that moment the night no longer sees fragility, but shock, anxiety, confusion and fear, and finally a little unknowingly resolute.

The thousand nights nodded independently.

Xixi squeezed out a smile and suddenly put her cool little face on her cheek for a thousand nights, "No, no, remember me. ”

After that, Xixi let go of the thousand nights, stood up and repeated with the utmost seriousness, "Forget what just happened, but remember me.” She turned around, ran wildly and never looked back, and the little figure quickly left only one black dot.

I watched her go all the way back to disappear and sighed. Although he still did not know what had happened, it was even more obvious that the gun and the girl must have been very problematic.

After sitting in place for a moment, the feeling of falling apart finally dissipated, he moved his hands and feet, stood up, and a small crystal bottle rolled off his body.

The bottle is empty and there is a light blue mark on the transparent inner wall. He bent over for a thousand nights and picked it up. He felt this thing in front of him very familiar. He took the nose and sniffed it and smelled the force mixing herbs.

It's an injured medicine.

The familiar smell drew a little faint memory. When Tianxuan Chun hunted, Zhao Junhong gave him the wound medicine, which is this smell and this kind of bottle. Then came the bottled crystal box for a thousand nights.

He had a flash of electricity in his head, and several memory clips were stringed together. Crystal Box, Mansh Sahua, Zhao Valve, Zhao Junhong, Zhao Ruoxi, Xixi...

Thousands of nights on the ground, hundreds of thoughts turned around, but he didn't even know what he was thinking. Subconsciously, he didn't want to think that Xixi and Zhao Ruoxi were alone.

Xixi was weak and pure, and her naiveté, though mostly imaginary, always made her feel a natural closeness. And Zhao Ruoxi, the proud daughter of the valves, is a more gifted heir to the world than Prince Zhao, as if he were taller than the clouds.

At this moment, all of a sudden I caught a clue from the messy thinking, she still has the shiny teeth?! I don't know if the girl intentionally or unintentionally gave him the knife back.

At the time of the thousand nights, she was stuffed with shiny teeth, and the idea was that if things were so bad that all his efforts failed, she could end her life with this knife. Sparkling teeth sucking blood gas prevents the Viscount of Blood from holding her as a puppet before her life completely disappears.

Why didn't Xixi return it?

Walk to Zaren unconsciously at night and turn the body over. The blood Viscount's face contained an extremely frightening expression, as if he were still alive at the last moment. However, there were no new injuries to his body, whether his muscles or organs were still vibrant or even alive.

But the night of the thousand discovered that Zaren's consciousness had completely vanished, and even if this body could still be dominated by some kind of clandestine activity, it was just a walking corpse with no self-consciousness at all.

What power, however, can completely erase the consciousness of a blood Viscount without any physical harm?

Xixi was facing Lao Wang and Old Thunder when the thousand nights were surrounded by a bunch of tangled questions.

She was extremely solemn, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Kai, please keep your mouth shut about today. Not even my father! ”

Xixi's tone, though still gentle and polite, was clearly a restraining order. In her current position in the Zhao Valve, Uncle Wang and Cai Zhao assume the responsibility of protection and guidance, which is actually her class.

Uncle Wang still thought about it.

Lady Lei Ting, named Zhao Kai, came from Zhao Valve's own family and was frank and said: “Miss, this is a big deal! How can someone use Manche Savannah so important that the owner doesn't know? ”

Xixi bit out a little pale lip color and faded: “He didn't use it. ”

Zhao Cai knew what Xixi meant, and they all saw that Thousand Nights should have been passively drawn by Mansh Savar, but he believed that this was not a fundamental obstacle compared to the lack of movement of famous guns in other people's hands.

So he argued: "Even if the kid can't control himself, after deep research, he doesn't necessarily find a solution. His blood or secrets must have something special. If he could be included under my valve, wouldn't the Zhao family be more prosperous? ”

Xixi slowly said: "Uncle Kai, no matter what, forget it! ”