Monarch of Evernight

“Very clever. No wonder the Son remembers you, and His Majesty Lilith sees you again.” Yuri's smile will make you feel cold even more humble, "His Highness asked me to tell him that he will soon enter the sleep of the Beast, before you have some time to think carefully about his proposal. This time... is twenty-four hours. ”

Night vision didn't even think about it, "Don't think about it, I won't say yes. ”

Yuri squinted her eyes and gauged her night eyes, laughing like a butcher who saw the prey, then went deep for a drink, "I hope you won't regret it. His Royal Highness Edward has prepared a special gift for you, a gift... quite to look forward to! ”

Yuri retreated all the way back and did not turn around until the entrance came in. His exaggerated courtesy was inconsistent with the identity gap and put a lot of pressure on people.

Aiden remarked for a long time, “Your Highness, reconsider my previous proposal. As soon as you say yes, I'll contact the elders sitting outside in town. Even if Edward did, it wouldn't help. ”

Night vision did not immediately refuse this time, she drowned and sighed slightly for a long time, saying: "No. Thank you, Lord Aiden. ”

“Please don't salute me again in the future. ”

“Okay, Aiden. I want to be alone, so I think it's better to be separated here. ”

Eden snapped and said, “But..."

Night's eyes raised their hands and shook gently, Aiden immediately shut his mouth. Night's eyes stared into his eyes, slowly shaking his head again, then turned away and disappeared into the darkness of the cave.

It wasn't until long after she left that Aiden lost all his strength, kneeling down and punching into the hard rock.

Battles deeper and deeper into the skeleton of the giant beast are becoming more intense, and the echoes of rampant warfare in the passage can be heard from time to time. Enemies are everywhere, and all sorts of beasts and indigenous people are no longer present in groups, yet they are extraordinarily powerful. These vicious beasts and indigenous peoples are not suppressed by will and are particularly challenged by their unusually high resistance to the forces of the two camps.

But in any case, the fierce beast is stronger than the strong of the two camps. It has more means and more experience in fighting. Therefore, peer rivalry basically ended with the defeat of the beast. This journey to the central region is the smoothest one for the strong.

But good luck only lasted a short time, and the strong men of the two camps did not wait for a follow-up army, coming from the upper passage endless wave of beasts!

Heaven Hell, just a line apart.

Sun and moon alternating at the top of the world can also be seen in heaven and earth covered by the will of this giant beast, but bloody long nights seem endless with holes lying beneath each other. All the powerful are fighting each other, endless beasts and indigenous death. The fangs of death were everywhere, and no shelter could be found, and all anyone could do was kill and kill.

For the first time since entering the Sleep of the Beast, eternal nights have been fought back-to-back with the Empire's mighty. Differences between the camps can sometimes be temporarily abandoned in the face of death. But not everyone really lets go of their camp hatred, and many times the beast hasn't been killed yet, and the comrades who just fought side by side became enemies.

After a long time, when most people were exhausted, the tide of the beast gradually stopped.

In a cave where the terrain was severely damaged, the silence was somewhat frightening, only the ticking sound of water falling from the top of the cave, and nothing else could be heard. From time to time, the nearby corridors are crawling through, but they have subconsciously avoided the area. It may be because of the intense, bloody smell in the air, or it may be just a warning from instinct.

In the depths of the cave, there was a slight light of darkness.

Sitting at night against the wall of the hole, smoking slowly. Less than a little over a day after the last black titanium bomb wound, the chest position no longer exuds blood, but the situation is much worse elsewhere.

His samurai uniform was almost as good as the cloth, almost twisted the blood water, and the armor was scratched inside, but luckily there were no fatal injuries, most notably a fleshy wound on his thigh.

Dongyue was casually thrown at the foot of a thousand nights, the original piece of dust was spotless, and the blade was not stained with blood. It seemed to bear too much blood, and the heavy blade without light was covered with dark red.

Right by his boots, rolling the head of a vicious beast, the size of a bull's head, eyes wide open without eyelids. When the fireworks lit up at the tip of a thousand nights, through this slight light, you can see the caverns filled with corpses of fierce beasts, dense numbness, some even stacked, and a glance at the chestnut.

The spiciness of tobacco swept between his lips and teeth at night, and his blood was boiling.

Live plunder is an incomparable killer when dealing with the tide of the beast. However, despite the bloodshed, he had no heart to run Xuanzhen during the thousand nights. After the smooth killing, he only wanted to sit quietly for a moment, smoke a cigarette, watch the smoke rise, and think nothing.

Though it does not operate, the blood gas in the body spontaneously activates the boiling blood state, absorbing the sperm blood in the original and most primitive way. A little more drip feeds back to the body along the veins, slowly repairing the wounds to the viscera and muscles.

The fireworks finally burned to the end, tossing the cigarette butt for thousands of nights, grabbing Dongyue and slowly dragging it to the deep end of the aisle.

Another cave hall with night eyes in the center, sweeping around. It is unusual that the hall is so large that no beast can appear. Night vision just stood there, like waiting for something.

After a moment, a crisp applause suddenly sounded in the empty lobby, a man in a black dress walked in, the collar and cuffs were decorated with a bloody rose crest and the flowers were a tiny gold snake head. He wore a black mask that revealed only a firm and elegant chin.

“My dear Night Eyes, you are still as beautiful as a string of moons in the night sky, making it difficult for you. ”

Night's eye glanced at him and said coldly, "Your Highness, I am flattered by your compliments. ”

Edward opened his hands and said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "Believe me, the gift I have prepared for you will surprise you even more! ”

“I look forward to it. ”

Edward thought, raised his right hand, and stopped, asking, "Before I give you this precious gift, I'd like to know, how did you consider my suggestion? ”

“I won't say yes.” Night vision is always simple.

“Oh, that's sad!” Edward held his heart, sighed deeply, and then shouted, "Honey, you left me no choice. Guess I'll just have to give you that gift. ”

The adjacent corridor sounded footsteps and two platoons of elite blood fighters walked into the hall. In the middle of the line, two fighters stand with a man. The man looked extremely weak and could barely walk on his own, and the two fighters dragged him in half. He couldn't see his face with a black hood on his head.

Edward walked up to the man and lifted his head, his eyes still screaming despite his efforts to control them.

That's Count Chaos, the blood father of Night Eyes!

“Edward!” Night-eyed voices are filled with anger and even a little sharp.

Edward slowly took off his mask and revealed a typically blood-style, handsome face, just a little crazy in a pair of ruby-like glowing eyes. He lifted his arms to his night eyes, "Honey, how about this present? ”

Night-eyed breasts fluctuated sharply. It took me a while to calm down my emotions. I drank: “What do you want? ”

Edward kept smiling, "You should know exactly what I want. Ah, that's okay. I've always been respectful and patient with my partner. I can repeat that. I want you, marry, give, me! ”

“It's not...” Edward interrupted me before I finished my night-eye speech.

“Honey, don't hesitate to say no, it'll break my heart. Ah, I see. This must not be your gift. Well, I'll make it a little bit more decorative, just a little bit! ”

As he said, Edward pryed open Kaos' mouth, shooting blood from his fingertips straight into Kaos' throat. When the blood stirred up, Kaos roared like a beast, sucking his blood fangs out and biting hard on Edward's fingers.

Yet Edward's pale hands were as hard as an alloy that had been quenched countless times, and Chaos' fangs didn't even pierce the skin. Edward pinched a blood-sucking fang, his fingers pressed hard, only listened to a snap, and the front half of the fang was raw crushed.

Kaos screamed in tremendous pain, his whole body twitched and passed out a moment later. Blood-sucking fang trauma is one of the most unbearable pains for the blood family.

Seeing this scene makes even the Paz tribal expression a little unnatural. All blood groups will feel this pain.

Edward wasn't going to let Chaos go like this, and he grabbed his finger on Chaos' broken upper part of the tooth, which was still intact, and he faded, “Honey, have you thought about it? I'm looking forward to finishing this little ‘trim'! ”

His eyes trembled all over his body and suddenly his eyes glowed bloody and his pupils reflected Edward's figure.

Edward's face suddenly grew white, and his blood suddenly erupted, and his scarlet blood became columnar, rushing straight into the dozens of meters, almost touching the dome of the cave.

Night's eyes snorted and stepped back, eyes closed and a blood line drooped at each corner of the eye.

Edward slowly dissipated the blood column and suddenly two pieces of blood drowned in his nose. He took out a white towel, wiped his face, looked at the bright red on the white towel, and the madness in his eyes slowly increased.

Night eyes barely open their eyes, those beautiful, near perfect eyes, but at this moment it is not known how many blood filaments burst, only the pupils are still deep.

Instead of touching the apparently traumatized night eyes, Edward pryed Chaos's mouth open again, luring his blood-sucking fangs out with blood gas and gently clamping his fingers.

“Honey, you know how important your attitude is to me. If you cooperate, it's a completely different result, so I'm not willing to force you if I have to. But my patience is limited, and now it's coming to an end. Before I crush them, can you give me a final answer, yes or no? ”

The painful wound woke Chaos out of the coma again, and he blurred into his eyes and suddenly woke up sober, screaming: "Let's go! Leave me alone! ”

Night's eyes finally showed unbearable pain on his face, biting his teeth: “Monroe will not let you go! ”

Edward laughed and patted Chaos' powerless head, “For who? Him, a country nobleman who settles forever and ever? Oh, haha! ”

Edward suddenly laughed, coldly: “Honey, this joke is not funny. Now, answer me! ”

Night's Eyes looked at Kaos struggling with agony again, closed his eyes painfully and said softly: “I..."

Just at this moment, the roaring gunfire struck the entire cave hall, and a black light penetrated Chaos' chest with a thunderous thunder. It was a powerful atomic bomb, and the blood nucleus passed into nothingness.

Kaos showed relief on his face, he looked up desperately at his night eyes, and although he could no longer make a sound, looking at his mouth type, he could still know that at the time of death, what he was trying to say was: Go!

Aiden rushed out of the darkness, his hands sounded continuously, the bullets stormed like rain towards Edward, and the realm swept like a tide towards the Paz warriors. He flushed his eyes through the night and just threw a sentence, "Go! ”