Monarch of Evernight

After saying this, the demonic royal family stood still and waited patiently for a response.

A moment later, an endless amount of pressure suddenly emanated from the coffin, as if the whole world had woken up and looked down on three humble lives.

The Grand Duke of the Paz clan suddenly knelt on one leg in the void, Medanzo, King of Lightless, was more pale, and the big ring worn on his two fingers in the food suddenly collided with each other, making a chirping sound.

The demonic royal family stood still and bowed slightly. The light in his vertical eyes fluctuated and the void behind him twisted slightly, as if something was about to rush out. Even the talent totem is about to show up, indicating that he has done all he can and is not as relaxed as it seems.

Medanzo was struck unexpectedly this time, and he and the Queen of the Night came from the same bloodstream and felt particularly deeply under pressure from her. At this moment, his face finally showed horror, apparently not expecting Lilith to be so horrible after years of sleeping alone.

“What did the council call me for?” The voice of the Queen of the Night, distant and slightly dull, with its own majesty and unspeakable ears, seems to draw the deepest resonance of the Force.

The Devil respectfully said: "The Heavenly Ghost has returned to the Continent of Everlasting Night, and Parliament has confirmed that it is searching for the ancient essence of the chaos of the Vacant Beast and has therefore decided to compete fully. Only if you block the Heavenly Ghost will we be able to obtain the ancient essence. ”

“That thing doesn't work for me, but my descendants might need it. I want three. ”

The demon looked a little embarrassed, but finally bit his teeth and said, "No problem! ”

It was quite pleasant to see the Demon promised, the pressure in space eased slightly, and the voice of the Queen of the Night sounded again: “Dear Medanzo, it seems like we haven't seen each other in centuries. Are you ready for everything I need to wake up? ”

King Wu Guangjun has now fully restored his peace and courtesy. “Dear Lilith, everything is ready. ”

“Excellent. Also, put all this consumption on the books of Parliament. ”

Upon hearing this, the demon's face could not help but whitewash, but then smiled bitterly. He doesn't have the guts to say anything against it at this time. The price to wake Lilith, Queen of the Night, out of her long sleep is not too high, but naturally these big congressional figures are going to have headaches, and they should have been ready to wake her if they had decided to.

It was agreed that they had left the space and returned to the valley, feeling nothing but flowers in front of them.

Inside the mysterious space, all chains began to vibrate, and the ancient chains wrapped around the coffin surface broke and fell. Huge coffins float slowly up in the air, and endless amounts of blood continue to gush out of the coffin, dripping like waterfalls, eventually disappearing completely into the darkness below.

A slender, pale hand stretched out of the gushing blood, like the dark black fingernails of the night. And what's even more daunting is that this other place is a perfect hand, missing a tail finger.

It should not have been left so lacking in the regenerative capacity of the bloodline, yet it existed on a dark monarch who stood almost at the top of the world's forces.

This hand grabbed the edge of the copper coffin, and slowly, an unspeakable woman sat up from the blood.

In this moment, up to the Twilight Continent, down to the everlasting night, countless blood tribes are unnamed. It comes from the depths of the blood, deep above the mark of life, memories of the origin of the holy blood.

On every continent, those kings who truly stood at the top of their lives, no matter which camp they were in, heard the sighs of eternity, neutrality or dawn, as if they had been sighing from ancient times.

That's Lilith, queen of the night, announcing her return.

In a small town in the northern part of the Yongni ethnic border, there are still alternating days and nights outside the iron curtain, and the afternoon is the best time of the day for sunshine.

Lin Xitang sat at the desk to read the documents, and the sun shined in the long window behind him, falling from his shoulders and reflecting the full cream more bright.

Lin Xitang closed another Shenzhen file, put it on the pile of processed documents on the left side of the table, and opened the next thick information, which was the latest issue of the war report. His hands slammed and the paper screamed slightly.

The man standing on the western balcony was shocked and turned around.

Lin Xitang looked down at the warfare report in front of him. There seemed to be nothing unusual about the peace of mind. However, in terms of the amount of military affairs he handled every day, he stayed on that page for too long.

Zhang Baoqian walked up and picked up the war paper. He read it at first glance. "Song Zining? Not bad, the beacon payroll gun finally didn't fail. As for Zhao Valve, it is true that he was born with talent. This thousand nights of birth from the capital, under the iron curtain, the results can be comparable to Zhao Jundu, which is rare. Perhaps a decade from now, it will also be a beam of empires. ”

Lin Xitang did not speak a word and slowly stood up to the other side of the lenient book case. There was a very old wooden box on the corner of the table. He did not open the box cover, but just reached out and caressed the sturdy but rough lines.

At that point, they were both slightly pale. In the Land of Everlasting Night, what makes these two Empire Powers vibrate at the same time?

Zhang Baoqian suddenly rushed to the sky, over the small city, a sudden sunny day thunder, sound traveled 100 miles, a huge cloud clump gathered in the sky, low and low pressure over the city wall, slowly spinning, covering the entire city.

Lin Xitang responded badly, his face was suddenly pale and discolored, his fingers slipped, almost swept the wooden box on the table to the floor, his feet seemed to be unstable, one tumbled, and he grabbed the edge of the table before it fell.

Zhang Baoqian was filled with burning intentions. He looked up at the long window and went through the sky as if crossing a million miles and betting somewhere very far away. "Queen of the Night? ”

Lin Xitang frowned and quickly walked to the table, spreading a blank military order. Zhang Baoqian pressed the pen in his hand and asked coldly, “What happened to you?” At this point, the clouds are still spinning over the town, and his field has not yet been retrieved.

“Reverse phage.” Lin Xitang knew that he could not hide it. Zhang Boqian was just touched by the information of the return of the Queen of the Night. He opened up the realm, but he happened to have blocked the backlash of half of the great derivative machines for him.

Uncle Chang looked so heavy, “Don't worry, even Lilith dared to count! ”

Lin Xitang did not speak, but sighed in his heart. What he had just deduced was Song Zining and Thousand Nights. Unexpectedly, the sky was chaotic. And he was not the king of heaven, and, reasonably speaking, he would not get the message of the return of the queen of night, but somehow Lilith's sigh suddenly appeared, two compartments overlapped, almost phagocyzed.

Seeing Lin Xitang didn't answer, Zhang Baoqian merely sneered. "This kind of death thing, next time do less, the thing you promised me is not done yet. If there is a poor pool, you know the consequences. ”

On the northwestern wilderness in the darkest frontier of eternity and night, his eyes stopped suddenly and he fell on his own knees, his hands held his head and a painful scream. Just moments ago, she seemed to hear a sigh of infinite pain that almost blew her head off.

Fortunately, the pain came suddenly and quickly. Night eyes held their hands on the ground, panting violently, for almost a short time.

The several blood families who had been traveling with the night eyes were overwhelmed and rushed out a long way, which was why they reacted. They rushed back and asked, "Your Highness, what is wrong with you? ”

Night Eyes stood up and said, "I'm fine, keep walking. ”

These blood clans were all Viscounts, and the only way to obey the orders of the Night Eye was to follow her and continue to run forward.

In the distance, on the other side of the mountain, a bright bright light suddenly rises and even pierces the dusty iron curtain, stirring up the layer.

Seeing this power, several blood clans changed color, and someone lost their voice: “The blue dome! That's Zhao Jundu! ”

Zhao Jundu's fame is not only spread in the Empire, in fact, his reputation is even louder in the Dark Race. Initially, a number of young geniuses of the Dark Race were disgusted and came to the door to challenge them in an attempt to kill the so-called first day of the Empire. There is no better way to prove oneself than this for the people of the Dark, who are honored by absolute strength.

However, those who went to challenge Zhao Jundu, whoever they were, went nowhere. When Zhao Jundu stormed thousands of kilometers unaccompanied in the dark kingdom and returned safely, the whole dark world was shaken by it. Since then, under the iron curtain, no one has ever challenged Zhao Jundu.

On the other side of the mountain, Zhao Jundu doesn't know who he's fighting.

Night's Eyes immediately said: “Go look. ”

A blood Viscount stopped in front of his eyes at night and said hastily: "Your Highness! That's Zhao Jundu! ”

Night Eyes frowned: “So what? ”

Another aged Viscount turned to the tunnel: “Your Highness, I hear that Zhao Jundu is already equivalent to the first Viscount of our holy blood. This man is truly capable of honoring the human empire. Your Highness, you are not afraid of him, but you have suffered losses in the rank of the Force. There's something wrong with a rush attack. ”

Night Eyes went to the battlefield first and said coldly, “I don't think there's anything wrong with it. ”

Several Viscounts were very anxious, but did not dare to truly stop Night Eyes, and had to persuade them constantly: “Your Highness, you are destined to transcend the Prince and are the greatest guarantee for the future of our Monroe clan. If you want to kill Zhao Jundu, why rush? That's the same thing in two years. ”

“It's okay, I'm just going to check it out.” Come on, the night's eyes flashed, and they've been bypassed, heading towards the battlefield at full speed.

The Viscounts were shocked and rushed to catch up. If night vision flashes, all their guards will be executed and perhaps the descendants will not be spared.

As Night Eyes stood at the top of the mountain, he saw two figures on the lower plain fighting hard.

Zhao Jundu held the blue heaven in his right hand, and the short blue water blade in his left hand. His attitude was conservative, and eight purple air in the void appeared suddenly. He had already applied the realm to the divine transformation.

Around Zhao Jundu, a figure has become so fast that the shape cannot be seen at all, leaving only countless residual images with different postures behind. He ran around Zhao Jundu, retreating like electricity, and the black sword in his hand shouted tremendously, killing Zhao Jundu like a storm.

Each instant, this figure will launch hundreds of attacks, and Zhao Jundu will only occasionally hit back with a biscuit blade or blow up with a biscuit dome. But every time an attack occurs, the opponent is forced to be extremely lukewarm.

Beneath the Eightfold Town, only pieces of broken blood were left in that person's domain, which did not take shape at all. And as long as the eight purple gas flashes, his movements will suddenly slow and stiff. At this point, Bishui Blade will definitely appear in front of him, wonderful to the very top. And when the blue dome roars, there will be a large amount of pale blue water dropping, and the covered area is exactly where that person appears, making him inevitable.

At first glance, Zhao Jundu has won the battle in the field, pushing his opponent's field to 708 and winning is only a matter of time.

At this time, the Eightfold Town rose again, and the figure was again slowed down. Night vision and several followers suddenly saw the man who was fighting Zhao Jundu, all slightly changed his face, and a Viscount whispered: “Sir Fira? ”