Monarch of Evernight

In a cave, a thousand nights were walking slowly, Dongyue dragged behind him, and the tip of the sword plowed a deep sword on the ground. In front of him, a demon was running away. Thousands of nights didn't go fast, but they followed the demons closely, never getting rid of them.

The demon suddenly fell on his heels and rolled several times in a row, which made him struggle to climb up, but the thousand nights had come before him.

The demons looked at the thousand nights, and their eyes were frightened and scared. His third eye on his forehead was closed and blood continued to flow down, and he was blind.

“Me, after I'm famous, if you dare to kill me, my family will never let you go, noble...”

The demon did not have time to name his family, and the blood-sucking blade in his hands had stabbed him in the chest. The demon opened his mouth, his hands trembling and grabbing the knife handle, trying to stop the blood sucking blade from going deeper.

Yet the hands of the thousand nights were steady and steady as a mountain and could not be shaken at all. Ultimately, the demon died in great fear and suffering.

A thousand nights later, he slowly pulled out the blood-sucking blade and said to a melting hole next to him: "Come out. ”

The hole obviously had only one entrance and exit, and the people inside knew they couldn't hide and walked out. It was a young blood girl with short hair, hands holding a long sword, trying to calm her eyes and staring at the night, but her hands trembled uncontrollably, but she betrayed her.

Thousand nights he glanced at her and said, “How dare a baron come here to make a scene? ”

“Me, I'm low, but I'm...”

Halfway through the words of the Blood Girl, she was interrupted at night: “Wait. ”

The young girl was stunned. She walked slowly to her face for a thousand nights. She reached out and removed one thing from her collar. She said: "Well, go on. ”

“Me, me...” The girl opens her mouth and has no idea what to say. Just a thousand nights ago, I was able to remove something from her collar, and I was able to slit her neck.

Throughout the process, however, she had been completely filled with an unknown fear, stiff as a stone, unable to lift her hands, and could only see the family badge removed from her collar at a thousand nights.

Suddenly he suddenly sucked his nose and asked, "Do you have a cigarette? ”

“... there is.” Girls take out not cigarettes, but the finest cigars. It's hard to imagine that she still has that hobby.

I took one at night, clamped one end with my finger, smelled it, nodded: “Really good stuff. Got a light? ”

The blood-schooled teenage girl fearfully pulled out the special lighter and handed it over to the thousands of nights. I picked it up a thousand nights ago, lit the cigar, took a deep inhale, brewed it for a moment, and just sprayed a smoke, praising: “I was wrong, this is excellent. ”

The young girl barely squeezed out a smile and said, "It should be. ”

nodded a thousand nights, “I'm in a good mood now, you go, get out of here. This is not where you should be. ”

“Well... I'm leaving.” The young girl glanced at the thousand nights, afraid he would repent and rush out.

“Hey, the exit's over there!” The sound of the thousand nights frightened the girl to tripping under her feet with milkstones. She turned around and ran in the direction indicated by the thousand nights, disappearing into the labyrinthine passage.

Smoked another cigar for a thousand nights and slowly spread out his left hand. In his hand lay a bronze mandala. When he held his fist and opened it again, there was only one piece of scrap copper left in his hand.

Slowly turning his left hand over a thousand nights and letting the copper grain fall to the ground, he himself continued to walk deep into the cave.

This passage in front is particularly dark, dark and lacquered at the end, with no light, as if there was no way. The pace of the thousand nights is extraordinarily firm, moving forward and gradually merging with the darkness.

The blood girl ran through one melting hole after another. She panicked so much that she didn't stop to look in the direction. Forward forks are constantly appearing, every road looks exactly the same, and the ground goes up for a moment, down for a moment, and at the end of the day, she can't tell which direction leads out of the mountain.

And what terrified her so much was that something seemed to follow her all the time in the dark. Even she always felt the cold wind blowing in her back neck, as if that thing was blowing into her back neck.

She ran faster and faster, suddenly she stopped and turned around, and she saw a man behind her!

It's a man of a human race, not old enough to look, handsome, but always a little gloomy on his face. He looked at the blood girl and his eyes narrowed slowly.

Girls' hearts beat faster and faster, feeling like they were being stared at by a snake. She set her mind, held on to the long sword, the fine sword-faced oblique finger man, the tip of the sword constantly trembled, making a buzzing noise. This is a brilliant sword technique with almost no blemishes, seeing the man's eyes shrink.

The man stopped approaching, but looked at the girl with a cat's eye on the mouse and said, "Aren't you afraid of me? ”

The girl took a deep breath and regained her courage, "Don't be afraid! ”

The man seemed surprised, thinking, "Then why are you so afraid of the guy who just took your cigar? ”

“He's not like you.” The girl answered honestly.

Faced with a thousand nights, she felt like she had met a natural enemy, her whole body was cold and stiff, and she couldn't even touch a finger. And the young man in front of her, despite the unbearable sense of oppression, was able to fight hard, at least to die like a true warrior.

That's the difference.

The young man seemed completely pissed off by the answer, laughing and pulling out the knife slowly, saying, "The most different thing about him is that he let you go, and I'm going to turn you into a corpse. Remember my name, Xu Wang, and go to hell with this memory! ”

Xu Wang's hand was as electric as electricity, and a knife was cut off at the head of the blood girl. Although he only had an Imperial knife less than half a metre past the blade, he made him feel like an axe hammer.

At a time of crisis, the blood girl waved her sword up. In the fierce tremor of the sword, she scattered Xu Wang's force by half, and she barely held this knife. Both reactions and swordsmanship have brought her to a very high standard, but she has insufficient rank and combat experience. With time, as long as it does not fall, she will eventually become a strong man on one side.

The knife was held up, and Xu Wei was slightly surprised. He can't remember how long ago the last level IX fighter was able to block his own knife. When promoted to the rank of general, there are few Class IX fighters who can stop him from striking. And he's been making progress, he's been upgrading, and now he's not far from level 13.

However, the Second Knife Blood Girl was no longer able to resist, and her Force Defense was heavily dispersed irresistibly. As soon as Xu Wang's knife was hung, she picked out the young girl's long sword and the blade was erected around her neck.

However, he was not happy at all, his face was heavier with haze, staring at the girl, his eyes gradually filled with blood silk, like crazy.

“If I didn't have the money, how could I have left behind regrets in the promotion war? How could I not even kill a district baron! If I could use the medulla sink, what would Zhao be!? ”

Xu Wang's voice was insane, his hands trembled slightly, and the blades trembled accordingly, severing the skin of the blood of the blood girl, blood flowing down the pale skin. Seeing the blood, Xu Wang's face became more flush, more excited, more angry, and his voice became hysterical.

Perhaps in this desperate place, he will personally strangle the pleasure of another young genius, letting him give up his disguise and exude the darkness of a long accumulated heart. It doesn't matter if you say more in the face of a dead man.

“Zhao Valve... I asked to come to the door to borrow the medulla sink in exchange for anything! They refuse even if they are too lazy to make excuses. Sooner or later, those guys will pay for their arrogance! When Xu Lang climbs the top of the martial arts, Zhao Valve will definitely be removed from the Empire! ”

Instead of being scared at this moment, the blood girl looked at Xu Wang with sarcasm and compassion and said: "Turns out you're just a coward. ”

“What are you talking about!?” Xu Wang's eyes almost burst out of flames.

“I say you're a coward, and you want to compare yourself to the man just now? ”

Xu Wan suddenly laughed and his smile seemed a little twisted: "Okay, you'll soon know what a coward I am going to do to you. ”

Xu Wang approached the girl's ear and lowered his voice, "I will peel off your whole body, then spill out your blood nucleus and stab dozens of tiny holes in it, but not take it away from you, but put it back where it belongs, you understand? ”

The girl couldn't help but start trembling. This is the ultimate form of torture for the blood clan. Once the nucleus is pierced repeatedly, it can no longer be repaired, and even the blood pool is powerless. And if it is put back where it belongs, it can be connected to the body, it can sustain life, and it can't even commit suicide if the sentenced blood group feels the pain of skin peeling for a long time.

All forms of torture against ethnic groups mostly take advantage of the strong resilience of ethnic groups and can be inflicted for long periods of time.

Despite her fears, the young girl would never ask for forgiveness, except to say: "Monroe will not let you go. ”

“Really?” Xu Wan laughed again. And now he's back to Weanluya, at least ostensibly.

He dragged the girl and was ready to find a secluded melting hole. It was still too early for the final showdown, and he did not want to join the strong on all sides so early. Hide yourself and strike a deadly blow at a critical moment in Xu Wang's style.

However, just after passing a fork, Xu waves suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was different, a ray of blue and dark light had been shining on him, offsetting all the hidden state he had been in. Xu Wang was appalled to discover that the protective force also became a little fragile in the light. Immediately in shock, she quickly flashed behind the blood girl and used her to isolate that ray of spectacular light.

Aiden stepped out of the dark corner, his vertical forehead eyes still glowing, coldly: “Let her go and get the fuck out of here! ”

“Looks like this little guy is important to you.” Xu Wai grabbed it tighter instead.

Aiden grinned, “It's just a bloodline, not even a Viscount, that matters to me. Just kill you sooner or later, so don't mind letting you live a little longer. ”

Xu Wanyin coldly said, “Really? Kill me? I'll give it a try.” He suddenly looked behind Aiden, standing there with a black-haired, black-eyed woman, and Xu Wang had not discovered her existence until now.

As soon as she saw the pale golden Mandala crest on her face and collar, her face changed: “Princess of Monroe! ”

If Aiden is the only one, Xu Wan is also planning to go to war, and the overstep challenge for him is to say that he often eats at home. But if you add Night Eyes, you're dead.

Xu Wang glanced at Aiden and, when the moment came to pass, drank: "Okay, she's yours.” Pushing the blood girl forward, he went back into a state of anonymity and made a few confusing moves, flashing into the back passage.

But at the end of the tunnel, suddenly there was a chill, and the walls of the hole were instantly filled with light blue ice cream.