Monarch of Evernight

Lin Xitang did not shy away from this problem, “The identity of hunters and prey on the battlefield will be lost at any time, it is not worth mentioning. ”

Hubbs nodded, "Yeah, talking about those idiots is a waste of time.” Suddenly he laughed and sighed: "Lord Lin, you have done enough to our holy blood, but you have done more to yourself. Remember the last time you set me up to kill, when you wiped out Institute No. 3 of the Forever Night Parliament Lost Paradise, that bait was one of your sons. I heard he was unlucky and died in action. ”

Lin Xitang's calm face had suddenly collapsed, and his eyes were as painful as any other god. His voice was as low as a whisper, “War means sacrifice, whoever it is, including myself.” At the end of the sentence, he seemed to have no intention of continuing his conversation with Habs and turned around and was ready to leave.

“Lin...” Hubbs called him, suddenly reaching out his right hand, there was no fluctuation of the force in the air, but Lin Xitang's left ear had a strand of silver hair as if it had been blown through by the wind, rising and falling again.

All of a sudden the surrounding area is bright and dark, and the sky at high altitude sometime turns dark blue, and the nebula is scattered over it, and this density can only be seen when it is very close to the planetary belt at the top of the world.

The weather changes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the dome returned to normal. Yet across hundreds of kilometres of bottomless swirls, the atmosphere is suddenly tense, with two large camps far opposite each other. Most people are not strangers to the vision just now, that is Lin Xitang's realm of "starry flowing”.

The eyes of many powerful people all cast their eyes, and then became suspicious. For some reason, Lin Xitang released the realm, but there was little movement on the part of Grand Duke Hubbs, which did not appear to be a clash between the two.

Habs seemed completely unaware of the changes outside him, just watching Lin Xitang's blown silver hair, such as a few grays under the snow hair, revealing a lifeless and sinking atmosphere. “Your wounds have never been good, and if you can't make it to King Heaven, you will crash within ten years. ”

Lin Xitang has restored the usual calm at this moment. He stood beside him, not turning to see Habbs, and just said, “For people, it's not a decade short, and there's a lot to do. ”

Hubbs smiled and extended his right palm slightly upwards, revealing a bright red light. “Here you go.”

It was a bright red, unspeakable drop of blood, bright and even a little dazzling, as if it was the most intense of lives. Blood drops surround a layer of black smoke, which is constantly pouring, but if you look closely, you will find that the smoke is a cluster of black flames!

“What I control is the darkest flame in the world, with no power to extinguish it once and for all, either at night or at dawn. So I'm the only one who can cure your injuries. ”

Lin Xitang finally glanced at Habs and said softly: "No need. ”

“I do not intend to ask you for an exchange of terms for this. ”

“I know, but it's not necessary. ”

“Guess you'd say that, it's still uncomfortable to hear it yourself. ”

Lin Xitang turned around and took a step, and his figure reached more than 10 meters away. However, before he had taken his second step, he heard a sigh in his ear, and then a massive pressure spread around him, which was not hostile or more lethal, yet so long ago, as if it had been quenched over countless years.

“Lin, my rank is already a prince, but it has not yet been crowned. ”

Even with Lin Xitang's strength, I was shocked by the news. He turned around and saw that the bloody red light was not in the palm of Hubbs' hand and was now slowly expanding outward.

In the light of blood, Habs' ordinary face suddenly surfaced with a layer of majesty and a powerful aura that swept over the great swirl, penetrating into the void and reaching deeper into the world.

Countless fires, like waterfalls, wash Hubbs' body from head to toe, much like the dark baptism that every dark race attends when they grow up. Baptism is just a clot of dark forces, and each cluster of these fires is a black flame of bears, and the core is a drop of blood.

The flames were getting denser, and the red and black intertwined light barely revealed Hubbs' figure, except for his silent and conspicuous face. Suddenly all the dripping flames swept up and condensed into a flaming crown in the air, slowly falling on the dark hair of the owner of the Spurg clan!

Hubbs' eyes slowly widened and his blood grew as if a long, bloody river was running.

At this moment, every clan of titled blood heard a call from deep within their veins, most of whom were still unclear about what it meant and could only feel the joy of the Great Blood River. But the great figures of the Vice Duke and above stood up in silence, and their will at this moment mirrored the same image.

Dark arteries, the source of the blood clan, the long river of holy blood, the fifth blood mark lit up again, a burning crown.

Strong men on the Empire's side approached quickly and stopped again when Habs had just unleashed pressure. Naturally, the strong can sense that the other party has no intention of war. If it approaches, it will open the warring end. Besides, Lin Xitang's location is too close to the center of pressure, the conflict together is the first.

"Is this... the crowning of the Blood Prince?” He is the oldest of the people, but he is not certain. The Dark Race has the deepest knowledge of blood, yet the Crown Prince is merely a legend, even in the blood society.

A dull, metallic friction sounded, another elderly god in the presence of the man, “The blood clan is only demonstrating, the handsome Lin is not in danger, let us not approach yet. ”

Luo Mingju and Lin Xitang colleagues for many years, slightly doubted, “Why...”

The dull God of the voice will say: "The bloodline is not just demonstrating against us. A crowned blood prince, most of all the dark race itself, especially the demons. Look at the three Big Wizards of the Night Council over there, they're not happier than we are. ”

Ro Mingju looked across the street, and all the dark strong people belonging to the blood clan had knelt down on one knee and expressed their submission and respect to the blood prince in front of them.

Werewolves and spider demons come together, at least in a respectful position. And the bodies of the three great demonic wizards were shaking a little, as if they were at the cross of the ears the moment before, one of them hurriedly pulled up the hat that had fallen under his ear and re-covered his face, revealing half the old and dry face. This little move was enough to confirm the speculation of the Empire God.

“What exactly does the crowning of the Blood Prince mean?” The question of Romingham is also what all imperial strongmen on the premises want to know.

The princes are a special rank in the dark world, they are not yet kings, but there will be at least one special ability with the power of kings, such as the demonic princes, that no ordinary god will ever be able to resist. So the Dark Prince is as scarce as the Dark King. And there are not many blood princes, and most of them are still asleep, but at least in a thousand years of the rise, there has not been a crowned blood prince.

Thus, the Spike clan of the twelve ancient clans of the blood clan, not only the Grand Duke's ascendant prince, but also directly crowned, the significance of which is no less than the appearance of the fifth heavenly king in the Great Qin Empire. This will have an impact not only on the pattern of eternal nights and empires, but may be more vibrating among the four races of the dark world, as well as within the parliament of eternal nights.

“The crowned Blood Prince can fight the Dark King.” Lin Xitang's voice was still cool, his body flashed and appeared in front of everyone. The news made the empire stronger and heavier.

“As for the other influences, they can't be covered up anyway, and the news from the everlasting night should be known in a day or two.” Lin Xitang turned to the deity with the dull voice: “Before the council has expressed any attitude, we immediately sent someone into the infinite swirl to decide what to do behind it. What does Governor Lee think? ”

“As Mr Lin said.” Governor Li Fangqing nodded without objection. He headed the gendarmerie of the Ministry of Military Affairs and was posted as an inspector throughout the night in the late aftermath of the bloodshed. However, Lin Xitang's strategy was at the forefront of the marshals, although he did not mean to draw his fingers because he was present to question them.

At this moment, a thousand nights running at great speed in the wilderness suddenly palpitated in his heart. He just stopped and shook himself, his wings spreading out suddenly at the beginning, the golden wings rushing out of his back, stretching out to the maximum in the air. The Book of Darkness simultaneously emerges from the depths of consciousness, rising and flattening.

Thousands of nights only felt dark in front of them, and the surrounding wilderness seemed to disappear, and consciousness fell into a void somewhere.

The great Book of Darkness flattened before him, with a thick layer of blood, like a flowing river. He sees a drop of blood coming from nothingness, falling into the river, stirring a circle of ripples, passing through which thirteen marks form.

But then, at the end of the night, there were only twelve marks, and thirteen positions were vacant. His consciousness slowly swept through each mark and found that the patterns seemed clear right in front of him and could see the meaning of each of the endless lines.

The first is a rose that opens up slowly, with the most bright imprint of a golden snake head. The second is Mandolo, where each petal stretch changes color once. The third is an open-screen peacock with a golden flame burning on its green wings. The fourth is an ancient magnificent castle filled with black thorns and spitting tiny black flowers.

The fifth is a burning flame that slowly outlines a crown. At this time, it was suddenly discovered that not all the twelve marks were bright, half dim, and the fifth mark was slowly shining in front of them.

The ripples of the bloody river have not subsided, the water is rising and falling, there is a strange feeling at night, the river is alive, it is cheering and rejoicing.

When you touch the will of the Blood River, you suddenly understand what it means to see what you see in front of you.

That's the ethnic origin of the bloodline, the first drop of blood, the origin of all the bloodline of the bloodline, and it drips with 13 bloodstains, forming 13 second-generation ancestors, creating branches of 13 ancient clans.

At this time, the mark of the crown of fire has completely lit up, sending out a voice as if it were from an ancient summons, and dozens of powerful wills began to resonate everywhere in the great river of blood, forming a rampage that swept the world.

The consciousness of the thousand nights was suddenly pushed out of the world by this incomparable tide of blood. He opened his eyes somewhat blindly, and the bloodstain in his field of vision had not completely faded, and then a figure appeared.

Song Zining was standing dozens of meters away and staring at him, the color of God was sobering.