Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 529: Passing the Shoulder
“But..." Night Eyes reacted a little sluggishly, and she couldn't even cry and looked at Aiden overwhelmed.
Aiden shouted, "Go! As long as you get out, they won't dare kill me! ”
Night's eyes glanced deeply at Aiden, biting his teeth and turning towards a labyrinthine melting passage. She used blood to lurk and blended in with the darkness.
Aiden is an immediate agent assigned to her by the Everlasting Parliament and an important figure in the dark depths of the Devil's name, and even in his capacity as Edward, he dares not kill at will. But this hypothesis is based on Night Eye Escape. If Night Eye also falls into Edward's hands, then Edward has no concern, and no matter what he does, there is no proof of death.
Inside the cave hall, Edward watched as his night vision disappeared, suddenly angry and roaring.
At this point, the Paz fighters could not lift their heads in Aiden's territory, while the two higher Earls and one Marquis, originally standing in the rear, were blocked by the tide and could not pass.
When they heard Edward roar, the three of them immediately moved. An Earl struck the crowd and rushed straight into Aiden, with limited field blocking effect on him. The Earl condensed himself against Aiden's nuclear bullet, intending to complete the attack with minimal damage.
Yet Aiden's scattered showers suddenly turned in the air, at least half of them catching fire on the Count. He was suddenly poured out, his flesh was blurred, even his blood nukes were exposed, and he almost died instantly.
This is the gap between the famous pureblood Earl and the blood clan Earl! Although no bloodline is willing to admit it.
Another Marquis and Count are trying to bypass the messy crowd and go to the other end of the cave hall to chase their night eyes. When they saw the power of Aiden's fire attacks, they were forced to stand still. With all of us suppressed by the will of a giant beast, Aiden's instantaneous burst of fire alone would be unstoppable in the presence of few, and even the Marquis would dare not try it.
Edward Faced Iron Green, couldn't help letting his subordinates consume Aiden's ammunition, jumped sharply, his whole body of blood was so thick that he rushed up against the black field filled with false Force bullets!
As a son, Edward's strength was indeed extremely strong, and under the full force of the outbreak, countless flying birds and animals appeared in his blood, struggling with the conscious black air in Aiden's realm, the black mist, which had covered half the hall, weakened.
And even if Aiden did his best to distort most of the bouncing rain and shoot Edward, he could only penetrate his protective blood, leaving only minor skin injuries after tearing the dress and inner armor apart.
Edward's finger was about to grab his shoulder, and Aiden suddenly revealed a slightly derisive and bizarre smile, with a gun in his left hand and a fist in his right hand at Edward's grasp.
Yet when the paws were about to cross, Aiden suddenly spread out his right hand, with a black octagonal crystal in his palm. Crystals are but finger sized, with floppy black gas rolling through the center, but then again, those swimming wires are actually black flames!
Edward opened his eyes and shouted: "You are crazy!! ”
He suddenly pulled his hand back, his torso also leaned back, almost losing balance. Edward tried his best to brake the impulse while shifting sideways, but it was too late.
The crystal was thrown from Aiden's palm, and the black flame inside was shaken, and the free flock suddenly condensed into a flaming seedling, which erupted violently. Transparent colorless crystals in this instant reflect the colors of the strange land departure, immediately followed by fragmentation, and black flames instantly fill the range of dozens of meters.
This flame is as foggy as a veil, and it's not weird to say. Edward still hadn't escaped the blackfire and the flame wore on his right half like a gauze. He immediately screamed with great disregard for his dignity, apparently hurting to the extreme.
Edward's blood is already concentrated like a pillar, yet such defenses have no effect, and even when exposed to a black fire, the fire is exacerbated as if it were an oil spill. Yet Edward had to continue this kind of thirst quenching behavior, because the consequences of the black fire were even more intolerable.
Several other Paz fighters nearby were exposed to black fire and fell silently, shrinking silently into a coke black group without even a chance of screaming.
One of them was a first-class Viscount, who struggled to explode blood, but the red force defense flashed away, and then burst into flames from his mouth and nose, spraying flames all over his body. It was the blackfire that hit him so hard that he could no longer resist the pressure of the will of the giant beast that his whole body was ignited.
“Original fire! Dark wrath!” The Marquis of Paz, standing close to the wall of the cave, finally recognized the origin of the black fire, and suddenly withdrew for a distance, avoiding the light black fire.
The black-and-white fire, known as the Dark Rage, is a flame unique to the demons and is said to originate from nothingness, capable of burning the souls of the strong. Leaving aside these mythical legends, it is indeed a special flame, burning the Force, not the Matter, which is the star of the mighty with the Force. In principle, it is somewhat similar to the suppression of the will of the Vacant Beast here.
Such an unusually precious raw fire for the Demonic Gate is so good, whether or not it has any influence other than burning force, even St. Edward the Son dares not to get too much, can only desperately use his blood to neutralize the dark anger.
Deep Dark Rage will quickly extinguish without the Force as a medium of combustion. A moment later, the cave hall calmed down, but the First Viscount of the Bloodline had been completely ashed and several warriors had become coke.
Edward struggled to stand up, his expensive dress had ruined most of it, and there were scorched black marks of blood and dark anger hedging. Edward bit his teeth and walked up to Aiden, lifting him up, his eyes spraying with fury, his mouth open, his throat roaring like a beast, his blood-sucking teeth stretched out.
Eden was much worse off than Edward, and half of his body was burned to the ground, powerless to move. When he was picked up by Edward, he didn't even struggle. He looked at Edward and he was still smiling and laughing happily.
Edward finally withstood the urge to be bloodthirsty, retracted his blood-sucking fangs, and resented: “It's a miracle you weren't burned. ”
Aiden sighed and laughed a few times, weakly saying: "This is the privilege of our Dark Son. ”
“Aren't you afraid to die?” Edward bit his teeth, but when he said that, he knew he was asking a stupid question.
Edward couldn't have escaped without Eden releasing his darkest rage and burning himself in. Aiden, using himself as bait and not dying, is a complete miracle, which can only indicate that his talents are very good and his magic quality is so high that he is fortunate to have saved half his life.
In the face of such an adversary, Edward felt like he couldn't do anything. He stared at Aiden for a while and slammed him on the ground. He didn't go back and tell him: "Go after him separately, his eyes haven't gone far yet. Besides, she's been badly injured by me. She must be caught alive! ”
The remaining dozen Paz bloodlines echoed and rushed towards the passage where the night vision disappeared. But the marquis did not leave with the big army, and he walked up to Edward and whispered, “Your Highness, since we have come in, the first task is to deal with the celestial ghost. Why don't I stay? ”
“No, you go after him too. Heavenly Ghost Split, I'll deal with it myself, just kill one, and I can give a confession to those old guys in the parliament. ”
The Marquis' expression made Edward make up his mind, but still persuades him: "Your Highness, if I stay, you won't have to use that thing, and Heavenly Ghost has gained...”
Edward shook his head slowly but firmly and said, "Nothing matters compared to night vision! ”
No longer insisting, the Marquis bowed slightly and ran into the darkness on the other side of the hall.
Edward took out a little crystal box with four ruby-like blood in it neatly. He took out one of his clothes, and a moment later his blood gas quickly intensified and his wound healed completely.
As he was about to leave, Edward looked back at Aiden, hesitated, or threw a source of blood at him, cold-blooded: “Next time don't let me see you again. ”
Aiden struggled to turn around, grabbed the source blood in his hand, swallowed it one bite, and then closed his eyes to rest.
At this moment, the thousands of nights mare in a long, endless tunnel of melting holes, where even the Force Sun and the positioner that determine the direction of time seem to have lost their function. Like those who survived the two major camps, he used instincts and occasional sensations of ancient essence to determine the way forward.
Just a thousand nights into a melting tunnel, suddenly heard the sound of a force gun coming from the front of the side, as well as intense blood fluctuations. He stood for a while and alternated between real vision and perception. He could not even sense the smell of other races. It looked like two waves of blood were killing each other.
Thousands of nights are a little curious, and the blood of one of them makes him feel invisible and familiar. Thousand nights suddenly raised a bad feeling, so the aura converged and sneaked past.
It was a small melting hole, and the two shadows became virtually fictional and were intertwining with each other. This 100m square circle, more than ten meters high melting hole, is almost everywhere on the battlefield. They even flew on the walls of the cave and fought upside down on the dome.
The horrible agility, speed and martial arts of the bloodline are all masterful at the moment.
Thousand nights eyes gaze, one of the shadows familiar so that he doesn't have to look clearly in the consciousness, that is the night eyes! He had just stepped on the edge of the tunnel, and the two men in the fierce battle had won and lost.
Night eyes hummed softly, and suddenly a ray of blood burst out of his shoulders, hidden in the golden filament. The blood clan who fought her was almost unable to fly back and forth voluntarily until it hit the walls of the cave and stood still for a while.
Night vision turned and ran, quickly away. She appeared to be badly injured, flushing by less than 10 meters next to the thousand nights, but did not find the thousand nights hidden in the shadows.