Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 519: Women's Reputation

The girl was wearing a long, broken dress with barefoot feet and no healing wounds on her arms or legs. Her five officers are extremely sophisticated, and yet another pair of empty spirits with big blind eyes look like a helpless little beast.

But the devil's dangerous instincts are screaming! This young girl is not even a warlord.

The young girl had a giant machete in her hand, completely out of proportion to her skinny figure. Behind her was a backpack almost half as tall as her, filled with weapons of all kinds, and many of her drum bags were exposed. There are guns, swords, even heavy weapons like war axes.

It's a creepy weapon bag to look at.

The demons reluctantly calmed themselves down and asked, "Who are you? ”

As a noble son of darkness, his attitude at this moment is rare and good, because he has remembered that even if the human girl in front of him is not a warlord, he himself has just been beaten to death by a thousand nights, using talented secrets to move as usual.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of music coming from afar, "I call it a blank photo. I bet you don't want to hear my name. ”

The demons were shocked, and indeed, as the young girl said, this was one of the names he was most reluctant to hear now. In the Iron Curtain Blood Warfare, the young genius of the Empire left an impression on the side of Everlasting Night. In addition to the twin stars of the Empire, Thousand Nights and Zhao Jundu, Song Zining is next, and then counts the most famous blank photographs.

She was famous at a low enough level and the means of killing were bloody enough. Even in the eyes of the Dark Ethnicity, this young girl is an immaculate demon.

The demons were desperately transporting all the forces and jumping into the blank.

In the face of demons with less than 10 to 4 times the usual strength, the girl easily flashed through the attack, the giant chopper in her hand flashed, and has cut off a leg of the demon!

The demons screamed and fell to the ground, and the wounds on his chest that had not yet healed were bursting again.

"I forgot to tell you, whether you want to die or not, you will finally satisfy my wish. ”

“You, what do you want?” The demons shouted in horror. He has succumbed once before a thousand nights, and the second time is much easier.

Blank appeared to be unintentional, and he took another step forward. The little foot stepped on the wound of the demon's broken leg, causing him to almost faint.

It took a while for the Demons to scream so hard that she retracted her feet and said, "I want your family to practice secrets. ”

“Practice secrets?” The Demons really didn't expect her request to be this.

But the cultivation secrets of the devil's descent do not speak of human beings, but the other three dark races cannot be used either. Moreover, the cultivation secrets of each family are closely related to their own blood capacity, and have a mysterious relationship with the family totem, which has been passed down to this day for tens of thousands of years. The other demonic families have studied, and the effect should be discounted. For example, the Maysfield ethnicity's practice of Jerussian secrets does not provoke the special effects of bloodline totems.

Practicing secrets is the key to differentiating between the famous doors and ordinary families of the demons. But also because the cultivation secrets of famous doors are too restrictive, the demons do not value secrecy very much. Anyway, the secret method is to leak out, there is no specific blood vein, cultivation is also a multiplication of efforts.

As for fear of being found a way to counteract it, it's even more a joke. Demons think they're the Sons of Darkness. Totem power comes from the rules of the world. Strength is weak. How can rules be broken? Who can break the whole world?

But blank lighting is human. Why is she practicing secrets?

But this is not something that the Demons need to consider right now, all he has to do is keep the blank knife in his hand away from himself. Family secrets and inventories were then handed over at the quickest speed.

Asked more than a dozen questions in a row, he repeated the secret. If it is repeated several times, after confirming that there is no problem with the secret, the blank shook his hand, the chopper passed, and the demon's head suddenly took off.

“You lied to me!” Only one head left of the demon to make the final scream.

Blank photos are innocent smiles, “Who makes you believe in women? ”

The head of the devil fell on the matrix, and a burst of muffled noise sounded. He wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say a word in his throat except for the whistling wind. His blood spilled on the matrix, as if it had awakened the sleeping monster, and the surrounding matrix activated, rapidly spreading, covering his head.

As she bent over blankly, searching for the demonic headless body, she suddenly heard a twilight voice behind her: “I agree with that. ”

The one with the blank light on the body was a little stiff and then soft. Instead of standing up, she squatted down before turning around slowly, like an animal that could burst into injury at any moment, facing the twilight that emerged from the fog.

The environment here, for Twilight, is like fish getting water. It is not clear whether the fog around her is already there or from her.

Looking at the blank photograph, Twilight smiled, saying, "Actually, we share the same view, even the same enemy. It would be a shame to kill you! But..."

Twilight was not finished, the blank light suddenly looked behind her and her face was extremely frightened.

Twilight grinned and didn't even mean to look back. Instead, he said: "This kid's trick, put it away! You and I call ourselves geniuses, we need the dignity of geniuses. ”

But the blank light on her little face was still a frightening look, she didn't seem to have listened to Twilight at all, and she didn't take into account that she would be attacked as soon as she moved, just like a little beast, squatting suddenly folded out, turning around and running, lightning rushed deep into the forest. And just let her pull the distance a few hundred meters, and Twilight will lose the trace of the blank light.

Where would Twilight let blank light escape? She had followed and observed blank photographs under the iron curtain for quite some time, and in Twilight's mind, blank photographs were not much less dangerous in terms of homicide than Zhao's.

Twilight footsteps lifted gently, instantly rushing out dozens of meters, catching up. But when she passed the blank light of where she had just stood, she suddenly caught an alarm and instantly changed direction, sweeping out horizontally.

The ground matrix burst out suddenly, then a flaming column erupted, and the strong shock wave lifted the twilight color out, hit a large tree and bounced back.

Twilight landed, and he couldn't help but stand still. She was furious and angry, looking at the mutation. It had long been turned into a pyroidal black ground, and even the ubiquitous matrix had disappeared and a deep pit had been blown out of place. Look at the power of the explosion, blank shots there, not to mention seven or eight blood-force grenades buried and detonated at the same time.

With the twilight of his eyes, he could not see when the blank photograph had been buried. She carefully recalled that the blank photograph should have just killed the demon, approached the body, and that Twilight had just appeared. At that time, the twilight field of vision had a dead end, covered by a blank body, and there was no movement of the teenage girl.

Twilight looked up, the blank light had long disappeared into the fog, where else could you find it?

She hated her feet and found herself underestimating her heart like a snake scorpion, while being a foxy girl. Twilight couldn't help but bite his teeth, "I see where you can escape! ”

She was getting ready to chase, and suddenly there was a lousy wolf coming forward. As an old opponent who fought each other for many years under the iron curtain, Twilight remembered William's voice and knew exactly who he was fighting and was extremely excited. But this is not the Iron Curtain. Without the Iron Curtain, Twilight doesn't want to see William.

She judged the position and direction, stopping helplessly and scolding with hatred: "You're dead! Let go of you this time. But up ahead is William, depending on if you can handle that stupid dog. ”

When it comes to combat power, it's just a few blank pictures taken together and not William's opponent. However, blank photography is extremely difficult, with her deceptive appearance, poisonous mind and instinctive way of fighting, if it comes to William, it may be William who loses.

Inevitably, the twilight mind appeared that William had been deceived into a troupe.

She couldn't help but laugh. William is a very principled werewolf, sometimes too principled to look stupid. But the bad news is that his principle just happens to be that when you see Twilight, you don't listen to her at all, you just look good and you decide if you want to start right away.

Generally speaking, he's in a bad mood. Of course he has to fight and be angry. When you're in a good mood, you have to fight and celebrate.

Twilight has always wanted to talk to William and change the situation. Indeed, the foreign policy of the Monroe has always been mild, especially in recent years with internal and external concerns, not to mention wanting to be in a state of war with forces such as the peaks without any interest involved.

But even Twilight doesn't know what the problem is, and whenever she wants to talk, the end result becomes open. William's power and his mind are absolutely inversely proportional, so long as he does it, Twilight will have no good results.

After eating a few losses, Twilight changed his strategy and plotted to make William spin around the group. On one occasion, he almost went into despair. However, William unexpectedly exploded into a powerful force, passing through the gate with alarm.

Since then, William has seen Twilight with the intention of opening a fight. Last time under the iron curtain, he didn't hesitate to crush Twilight, causing her to use her life-saving cards.

As some bloodlines have said, William is just lazy to think, but definitely not stupid. It was absolutely a terrible thing once he was seriously thinking about it. Twilight had naturally heard similar statements, but she instinctively refused to accept the fact that the werewolf could be very smart.

But right now, Twilight was reluctant to meet William. Sometimes there's only one muscle in your head, like William, but tough guys do feel helpless.

Twilight glanced deeply at the direction transmitted by the longevity, turning away, not far out, the blue light suddenly flashed at the corner of the eye. She suddenly turned around and found the blue light coming from a thousand meters away!

Twilight is a terrible surprise! The blue light is sharp and unparalleled and is clearly a sword light. In this environment, however, there is fog everywhere, this light can emit kilometers, how sharp and powerful is that!

Twilight's face changed immediately. When she saw the sword's light, she knew she could never stop the sword. If she was hit in the front, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

Swordlight emitted undisputed fluctuations in Dawn Force, apparently the arrival of a powerful man in the Empire. Twilight was reluctant to meet such a person, and now he was moving in a different direction and quickly away.

And a thousand meters away, at the height of the sword, a spider demon count retreated, his hands covered the wound on his left shoulder, his face full of anger and deep fear. Before he could even melt the spider's body, he was struck by a sword, his entire left arm had been lost, his shoulder had been cut in half and his injuries had been severe.

Opposite him, Li Lan slowly stepped out from behind the tree. A pair of demonic eyes stared at the Earl of Spiderdemons. He seemed not to laugh, but the sharp sword in that eye was even stronger than the sword in his hand.

And that blue sword, the sharp edge of the sword, is crystalline, almost transparent.