Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 278: The Second Piece

The dark red teeth in his hand swung at night, faintly: “This is none of your business. Answer my question or it will pierce your hub. ”

How can the powerful of the Dark Race not recognize this blood-sucking weapon of the blood-sucking tribe? It is an extremely painful and long process of death to be drawn alive by a blood sucking blade.

However, the spider demon did not have much fear, he gasped, his limbs began to twitch, his eyes gradually broke apart, muttered: “I can no longer live, why not die all the same? It's just a shame that I finally got that thing, but..."

After a thousand nights of waiting, the spider demon no longer had a voice. He hesitated a little, then took two steps and stabbed the spider demon's hub with one knife.

The pure and fine blood flowing along the blood sucking blade suggests that the spider demon is indeed a Viscount, most likely a first-class Viscount only one step away from the Count, although his wounds are so severe that he has only about Grade 9 left.

Then he quickly searched the spider demon for a thousand nights, nothing special except a few pieces of blood crystals and crystal coins. That battle axe is a Class 5 weapon, unfortunately, if you carry such a ton of big guys at night, you don't have to hide them.

Standing up straight at night, watching the movement around you, and then thinking carefully about what the spider demon was about to die, I always felt like I missed something.

He examined the body of the spider demon again, and this time it did yield something.

There is a wound in the spider demon's abdomen that appears to be abnormal. It is obviously recovering much faster than other wounds. It is close to healing and leaves a gray white mark with a wide palm, and may not show any more marks in two days. In a thousand nights, the sword cut open the scar, resulting in a ray of crystalline light from the incision.

It's actually a piece of crystal!

Take out your crystal shards at night and hold them in your palms. They are made of the same material and pattern, but in different shapes, they vary in size. Two pieces of debris were paired together at a thousand nights, and it turns out that each piece can be spliced together without any gaps.

Never thought to discover crystal fragments on the spider demon. It seems that the battle it went through before is mostly related to this. Isn't it a secret that Andoria left a gift for her servant?

Frowning at night, he picked up a force gun belonging to the blood jazz from the ground and fired a shot at the wound where the spider demon was hiding crystal shards. The bullet completely destroyed the flesh around the wound and eliminated traces of crystal debris. He checked the surrounding scene again and cleaned his whereabouts before leaving at full speed.

Fearing to stop for a thousand nights, he continued to penetrate the mountains, carefully avoiding the dark ethnic patrols along the way, driving day and night in a row.

Shortly after his departure, several blood clans appeared outside the camp. They're all wearing copper masks, deep and powerful. As soon as they appeared, they saw a prominent body of spider demons in the camp, flashing several shadows and appearing next to the body of spider demons.

“Grotto actually died here, which is terrible.” A bloodline said slowly.

“The key is where the things he took away. ”

“Perhaps on him, Grotto's famous cunning. ”

“Hope is slim. ”

The central blood family slowly raised its right hand, sprinkled a piece of bloody mist from his fingers, and fell on the body of the spider demon, immediately igniting a flame of bears, burning the huge body to the ground with only a layer of white gray.

Looking at that layer of gray, the atmosphere between several blood tribes suddenly became depressed and dull, and they looked at each other.

One of them said, "Grotto's blood has been drained, and from the trail of the body, it should have been our own hands. ”

“But his fatal wounds were caused by a demonic silver bullet. ”

“It's not unusual to use people's bullets. It has to be admitted that the demonic silver bullets are quite commendable for the lethality of our holy blood race. And you didn't notice that those two mysterious silver bullets were fired with our blood guns. ”

“So that key should be on the person who killed Grotto. ”

“Perhaps it would be a good idea to launch a massive search...”

The centered bloodline shook its head immediately and sighed: "No, this news cannot be revealed to anyone else! We can only control the keys, as can Andoria's treasure. ”

He visited the camp for a week and said to one of the blood tribes, "This camp belongs to the Fag tribe, and you, immediately, go check on the members they sent to the area. I need a full list. I can't miss a single one. Understand? ”

The bloodline promised and immediately turned away.

At that time, the blood clan headed by waved and said, "Split up and search, he shouldn't have gone too far. Search the area of 200 kilometers first! ”

This search is not a big deal. With the strength of these blood clans, it will consume a lot of energy to achieve it, but they turn around silently, perform silently, without any dissatisfaction.

The key fragments are so important that even if you don't get everything, you have to stop the others from putting together a complete key.

The masked bloodline traveled through the mountains like a light wind and ghosts, turning to the mountains and examining the deep trenches. They walked past many Dark Race patrols without anyone noticing them.

Thousands of nights of intuition were right, and these mysterious bloodlines were no more than 10 kilometers away from him at the nearest point, but at that point, they had reached the limit of the search.

In the view of those blood clans, the person who killed Grotto would not have escaped that far in a short time, and if that person did escape that range, the other party would either have a unique talent for speed or be extraordinarily powerful, meaning that they could not deal with it at all and would have to report it up.

When the Mystic Bloodline stopped tracking, it was still running for a thousand nights, running almost 400 kilometers, before finding a hidden place to start resting. Along the way, he saw some thought-provoking quirks.

The dark race in this mountainous area is too widely distributed, and the number is too small, and the average rank is not high enough. As it turns out, it would be nice to have a top Dark Race team in a team with jazz, mostly knights, or even no top fighters in some teams at all. Relatively speaking, the average grade of the lineage is higher.

In addition, the dark races continue to struggle, and on the road alone, at least six or seven battles, or remnants of the fighting, have been observed at night. Unlike that spider demon massacre camp, many of the fighting, though small in scale, was intense and ended with the extermination of one side.

In the light of the experience of the millennium past, the emergence of this situation often implies a lack of strong leaders in the joint actions of the Dark Races, or the fact that the covenants of the upper echelons do not place much emphasis on binding nature, so that these Dark Races, in the course of their mission, simultaneously and privately end their resentment against each other.

And that, for the most part, means that the Dark Race has not found the location of Andorian treasure, and perhaps not even the exact clue as to its location.

Seeing these battles, Thousand Nights felt it was time to find someone to ask about the situation without worrying about exposing the whereabouts.

Hours later, the rest of the thousand nights quietly followed a search team of spider demons and servants, attacking in a short and narrow valley. When his long-range sniper struck Sir Spider-Man, the entire battle was suspended, and the remaining two Spider-Man and ten servants were slaughtered just minutes later.

Take out a broken silver bullet at night and shake it in front of Sir Spider-Man, who is seriously injured and dying, "Answer my question, you can die a lot happier. Otherwise, I'll shove this thing in your mouth. ”

Sir Spiderdemon's eyes were shifting away from the deep red teeth. When he heard such a threat and saw exactly what the nuclear bomb was, he suddenly became extremely angry and terrified, with a little confusion, and eventually nodded.

“Where did you come from? What are you looking for? ”

The spider demon struggled to say: "We come from the mainland Drosophila kingdom and were transferred to this mountainous area about two months ago to find all possible ruins. Mural paintings, antiques and ancient tombs are all within reach. But I don't know exactly what the target is. ”

The night frowned slightly, and from the existing signs Sir Spiderdemon was telling the truth. Such a wide range of searches can only indicate that the Dark Race does not know the exact location of the target or even how the treasure of Andoria exists.

Many questions were repeatedly asked from various angles at night, before and after confirming that Spider-Man did not know more, he slit his throat. After the spider demon was immobilized, the dark red tooth was stabbed into its pivot at night.

It absorbed the blood of this spider demon patrol, and the blood was almost overflowing at night. But so much blood, transformed into a dark force, still fails to advance the dark blood again.

The scene was handled at night, erasing its own entry and exit, but leaving traces of blood drawn from the body's sperm.

Then, on the way, a thousand nights of adventure attacked two more search teams, eventually questioning from the mouth of a blood baron the current host of the town's Rockstar Mountains, the blood Duke of Brini.

When I heard this, I relaxed my nerves a little bit at night.

At the moment, there may also be someone in the Dark King who is as powerful as Andoria, or who can decipher the arrangement of the Black Winged King, but this person will never be a blood duke in the district. Hosted by the Duke rather than by higher figures, it is clear that the dark racial side has not received more clues.

This is good news, which means that a thousand nights of caution will not encounter particularly powerful forces in the entrance area.

A thousand nights climb to a peak, looking out over the distance, matching the terrain in front of you with what you see from the Andorian consciousness. The eye of truth should be located in the middle of the falling stars.

Over the course of the next three days, no more killer patrols were carried out at night until a cloud-high, lonely peak appeared in the field of view, which looked fairly familiar.