Monarch of Evernight

The blood of the blood of this blood samurai was not dispersed, although it was less than the rank of First Viscount, and he did not dare to be slightly indifferent at night. The Viscounts of the Twelve Ancient Clans and the Aboriginal Viscounts of Everlasting Night are utterly unspeakable. The ordinary Second Viscount of the Monroe family, has a power over the First Viscount of Porto.

Do you want to raid the blood Viscount? The thousand nights hesitated a little. This distance is still within the range of the peanuts, and he has at least 60% certainty that he will be able to destroy all enemies at the site, provided he is able to sneak up on them. However, even this blood Viscount's power far exceeds the ranks of Lippe's squad, and there must be other strong members of the Monroe clan left.

The thousand nights eventually decided to leave quietly, and he lay on his feet and continued to swim backwards like a gecko.

But not far away, a blood fighter in the open suddenly sucked his nose and turned to look in the direction of the thousand nights, screaming: "Enemy! ”

A thousand nights of surprise, this blood fighter only has level 5, how did he find himself? At this moment he could not think more, lightning bounced off the ground, did not retreat, double-fired, firing several shots in succession towards the Viscount of the Blood who had heard that the alarm had begun to act.

The reaction of the blood Viscount was indeed equal, and the heavy sword appeared magically in his hand, producing a circular bloody halo, and the blast of the blasted force shot apart.

A thousand nights of emptying, leaping out of the woods, double-fired back into the sheath, Dongyue in his hand, landed in front of the blood Viscount.

The vast majority of the blood Viscount's face is hidden beneath the gorgeous armor, revealing only a pair of deep, bloody eyes with sharp eyes. He waved, and the werewolves and junior blood fighters on the open ground quickly retreated and set off the siege.

There was only a moment of confrontation between the two of us on the field, and the Viscount of the Blood sank: “It is an honor for you to die under my sword, Viscount Dulle of the Monroe clan. ”

He kept his mouth shut for a thousand nights, only raising his hand to Dongyue.

“Try my rose forest! ”

Dulle's sword is like a weight loss, pulling out a bright red light in the sky, winding like a rose petal slowly opening.

Thousand nights raised swords crossed, two swords crossed, when a loud noise, both sides of the body shook dramatically, and couldn't help but retreat several steps. The hedging force overflowed, forming a short, small storm. Dark warriors nearby suddenly couldn't be prevented. How many people were lifted, and two of them were sprayed with blood, shocked and seriously injured. Now they know how powerful it is, hastily spreading it to the outside world.

Steps back a thousand nights to stop the retreat and feel slight numbness in your hands. Dulle retreated two more steps than a thousand nights, and his sword gripping hands were extremely pale and bloody. He was slightly downwind when the sword was fighting.

“Humans, report your name. I admit you're qualified to make me remember. ”

“I'm not used to telling dead people names.” Thousand nights said.

“When you die under my sword, I'll always know. ”

Thousands of nights' eyes suddenly fell on Tulle's hand and a fine piece of blood was spilling out of each other's cuffs. Whether this injury comes from a peanut or the sword just now, or even fighting with the Li Pei team earlier, a little injury in this even-handed rivalry is enough to change the game.

Thousand Nights swords changed and the killer converged, becoming steady as Mount Tai.

Though he could not see the expression under Dulle's face, his eyes glowed with light and he rushed towards the thousand nights, his hands slashed straight with his head. At the start of the sword, the instant room was filled with thousands of roses blooming like a dream.

However, Dongyue slanted up, a simple sword picking, penetrated the rose forest, blocking the heavy sword of Dulle. Double sword strikes, a small group of Force explodes, smashing the Rose Fantasy. This weather sword is so blocked.

Dulle roared, stepped around, and the heavy sword flew with him, sweeping one sword towards the thousands of nights at the waist, while hundreds of roses burst out into the thousands of nights. These roses are hallucinated by blood gas and can cause real damage once hit. Even if the force damage from each attachment is small, hundreds of hits together are as powerful as the force shells.

Rose fire, one of the famous swordsmanship skills of the Monroe clan, for centuries, no one knows how many strong people have fallen under this move.

Thousand nights Dongyue pressed down, the force lasered from the sword blade in all directions, blowing away the spinning rose. Dongyue Jianfeng struck the swept heavy sword with accuracy. He suddenly smashed the heavy sword into the ground and nearly inserted it.

Dulle was shocked and couldn't help but retreat a few steps and plowed a deep ditch on the ground with a heavy sword. He looked into the eyes of the thousand nights with deep consternation, and his sword-shaking hands trembled slightly.

The less surprising sword was unexpectedly heavy, and the human power was surprising. The sword was simple and rustic, but it could pass through the rosemary sword every time, accurately intercepting his sword style. “Who the hell are you? Daqin's four valves?” Doul asked.

Thousand nights did not have the interest to speak, took the sword and walked toward Dulle. The blood Viscount was very young and would have been a great enemy to humankind if it had grown over time. Such enemies, of course, must be strangled before the climate is over, without mercy.

Duller glanced coldly, "It's okay if you don't say it, as long as you're still in this war zone, one day you'll be caught by the master, then you'll be dead! ”

In a thousand nights, Rin remembered the strong man who could kill Uncle Li Pei's cousin in a short time.

Dulle continued with pride: "My master is a genius famous in the clan and throughout the eternal night world! You can't stop a move in front of your master. ”

Thousands of nights his eyes squinted slightly, fading away: “Then leave you even more. ”

Dongyue took the whistle and beheaded him!

Dulle drank angrily, his left hand blanketed out the symbol, and then his whole body bled out. The momentum rose and he waved his sword to hold Dongyue.

After a thousand nights of hands and hemp, Dongyue could not stop bouncing upwards. The power of the Dooler was 30% bigger, making it difficult for him to suppress by pure force anymore.

In a thousand nights of slight suspicion, all of a sudden I felt the scenery around me changed, everywhere was faint blood, countless roses came out of the earth, sprouted branches, puked flowers, and in the blink of an eye a sea of roses.

Frowning at night, he took a step back, and several roses climbing to his feet were stomped by him, yet the branches swayed across his calves. The petal was sharp as a knife, cutting open the Thousand Night Boots and the corners of the pants, peeling the flesh and leaving a few fine wounds.

“Realm?” frowned the night, no more action. With the toughness of his body, he could easily be cut through the skin by these obscure petals, and you can see that everything in this field is visualized by the other force.

“Die in this sea of roses! Such a top-ranked field definitely suits your identity.” The sword of Duretti walked towards the thousand nights, and where it fell, the branches of roses split apart to both sides, giving way to the passage.

Avoid the split sharp sword blade for a thousand nights, step across, a few more wounds on the leg, and a slight itching sensation. Obviously, these blood-gas roses are poisonous. With a slight frown at night, Dooler's rosy ocean can not only add strength to itself, but also limit the opponent's movements, making people feel tricky.

Tulle took another two steps and suddenly stopped and looked at the thousand nights in alarm. Thousand Nights hand Middle East Yue oblique finger on the ground, blackness on the blade, that breath even made Dulle a little palpitated, instinctively want to retreat.

When Duller hesitated, Dongyue had gone up and swung!

Silence!

In the middle of the rosy sea, the shatter broke, and a faint sword swept into front of Dulle. In times of crisis, Dulle again showed strength and strength, and countless roses gathered around him, forming a barrier to protect him inside.

The rose armor was broken, the sword only slightly stagnated and fell on Dulle. It also broke the blood and broke the heavy armor until a deep wound was left on the body.

Boom, the realm broke, the sea of roses disappeared clean, the dust retreated, with a heavy sword, which did not fall. He looked down at the chest wound and trembled slightly all over his body. If this sword is more powerful, his heavy armor quality will be ripped open if it is slightly worse.

The silence of the thousand nights swept away, his face instantly pale and almost bloodless. The power of silence is enormous, and the consumption is enormous, and he can only use three swords to exhaust himself.

Thousands of nights turned around and was about to wave his second sword, his heart suddenly burst with warning signs. He turned his head slightly and saw a distant flash of light in the corner of his eyes. It was a force bullet that broke out!

The gun came unannounced and the ambush was clearly a sniper. After a thousand nights of dodging, he barely twisted his body, seemingly pointing his entire chest towards the sniper shell that had been fired, while holding the blood sniper gun in his hand and firing it in the direction of the sniper shell.

Thousands of nights struck by lightning and fell to the ground, then stood idly. Suddenly, the dark warriors around them were left on the spot and shot in the chest by sniper guns, and nothing happened? This can only happen to big people in the clan who are more than the Earl.

Thousands of nights glances were freezing, cold swept the whole field, and no one dared to approach it, which made me hum and turn around and walk into the forest.

After a distance in the woods, his body swung suddenly at night, almost falling to the ground. He held onto a large tree next to him, which did not fall down completely, but his chest was tired and he could no longer bear it, and a bite of blood erupted.

He could not bear to die of physical exhaustion and left quickly.

And Tulle suddenly reacted and shouted, “He's hurt, go after him! ”

A warrior of the bloodline, this is the dream of waking up, screaming into the forest.

Just as Tulle tried to catch up, a cold voice rang out in her ear, "What a bunch of crap! ”

Dulle shook herself and looked back at the tall, picky figure, hurrying to bow her head to salute her, “Master! You're here.”

Twilight stepped out of the forest and went to the place where he was shot at a thousand nights, leaning over and picking up something, carrying it in front of him and watching with interest.

Tulle came to Twilight, "Master, I will go after him now, and I will never come back without seeing his body! ”

“Not much chance, and besides, you're not his opponent.” Twilight said lightly.

Dulle's face was not sweet, but she dared not refute the twilight color. She could only bite her teeth: "Yes! Master!”

But he finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, if you're here, why don't you just take the boy down? He has no room for resistance in front of you. ”

“I didn't shoot that one.” Twilight throws up what's on his hand and catches it.