Monarch of Evernight

The crystal touches very hot hands, the surface is dusty, and can be wiped off with one hand, like a fire ash.

After a thousand nights of looking at the surrounding environment, judging that this crystal should be the only thing left by celestial ghosts. Needless to say, it is remarkable simply because it can survive the fire. He carefully wiped away the ashes on the surface and accidentally discovered that the crystal was soft. He tried to pinch it gently. The edge of the crystal was really sharp and cut his skin apart.

At this moment, the strength of the body is not so small that it is not much easier to cut off his skin than to peel iron. But this hot, soft crystal cut the palm of a thousand nights so easily that it turned into a flame and drilled right into it.

A thousand nights of shock and unprecedented severe pain pounded directly from his palm to his heart, suddenly darkening his eyes and fainting instantly.

After not knowing how long, the thousand nights woke up in severe pain, couldn't help but curl up and tremble. He tried to open his eyes and his vision was completely blurred, as if a large group of light shadow blocks were drifting away, while other sensations disappeared altogether, making it impossible to even determine whether he was lying on the ground or floating in the air at night.

Thousands of nights were confused, trying to see clearly, and as a result, the light spots kept splitting, becoming smaller and changing more color blocks, and the process was extremely fast. Just for a moment, he was dizzy for a thousand nights. When he closed his eyes, fixed his mind and opened his eyes, he was finally able to see the surrounding scenery slowly.

The world is still that world, but it feels very different for thousands of nights. Everything you see in your eyes seems a little illusory, as if with a little extra force you can tear off their outfits and reveal their intrinsic essence. But no matter how hard a thousand nights go, this is the end, and there is no way to go further.

Thousands of nights suddenly understood what they saw. The foreground was somewhat similar to the real field of view, that is, the field of view in which the forces flowed, but this time it was not just the normal world that unfolded before his eyes.

At the same time, there are many unfamiliar memories in the consciousness of the thousand nights, one of them, swaying around, which belong to the heavenly ghost, mostly in the void.

In the memory of heavenly ghosts, void and people's daily perceptions are different, not a nothingness looking up, but a turbulence of void forces. These unseen turbulences, in fact, are rarely confronted, collided or exploded, and most of them appear to be cluttered but have their own trajectories of motion, making their passage a unique safety trajectory. Heavenly ghosts can breathe for millions of miles in the void, and that's where it is.

When Thousand Nights had just figured out this layer, he realized that the images were not just visual, but also a little tactile. With the foundation of the Tai Xuan soldier's slaughter, he suddenly realized that it was a perception of the power of the void. It's just a tiny little bit, but it's like a key that opens a door to a world of voids for thousands of nights.

All the perceptions slowly began to return to normal at a thousand nights. He grabbed Dongyue's sword handle, overcome the acidity and weakness of his limbs and stood up.

It seems that the strange hot crystal is the ashes left by the annihilation of the celestial ghost, so it is part of the celestial ghost, so you can peek into some of the secrets of that powerful being, something similar to the ancient essence.

Though the heavenly ghost is clearly less powerful than the ancient void giant beast, for those who were born on the dark or dawn side, the hierarchy of power it represents, the understanding and memory of the world, are extremely valuable knowledge. No wonder those who later reinforced the Marquis were so tacitly targeted, and fighting such foreign objects was so beneficial.

And in fact, both camps keep this secret within a certain hierarchy, fearing that the young and powerful, who are not strong enough, will go to the heavens and ghosts to die. Thousand Nights is definitely a mistake, it would be hard to say if he could escape safely this time if his original gun did not have restraint against the celestial ghost.

But with the fusion of crystals, the thousand nights suddenly came to think that his real vision was somewhat similar to that of the Heavenly Ghost. If the effect raises a few more levels, you may be able to see, or even perceive, that level of the world in the memory of the Heavenly Ghost.

Thus, the eyes of truth, or the wings of the beginning, are the instruments created to take control of the void. It was not until this moment that the true value of the Andorian heritage was realized, and the treasure left behind by the Blackwing King was originally reserved for the stronger than the Duke.

I looked around for a thousand nights and quickly left the area. The initial guns and Heavenly Ghost spontaneous combustion just now was too big, it must have spooked a lot of people, I don't know how they would react. Thousands of nights have feared that the earliest wings will be recognised by the Dark Race, especially the Bloodline, and now it seems safe as long as those who do not meet the Duke's rank are not strong.

Just a short distance away, the white bumps just looked in this direction, no more looking, full speed forward. In front of her, a dark, foggy celestial figure is fleeing. It is obviously much lighter than the color encountered in the thousands of nights and has obviously been severely damaged.

Zhao Jundu sat on the head of a fierce beast like a small mountain, holding a blue sky, a human head size crystal emitted a mist, gradually becoming smaller, while his breath became deeper and more unpredictable.

Edward looked blue and walked like an endless melting tunnel. Whatever he encountered, he would slaughter it at will, even those in the perpetual night camp.

In the shadow of a passageway, Xu Wai surfaced quietly. He looked deeper into the darkness and his face turned into a painful struggle. There is already a sense of summoning, obviously the ancient essence is not far away. Ancient essences are irresistible temptations for any strong man who enters this strange world.

But now it is clear that the two strong camp players are all closing in to the heart, and there must have been a great battle before the ancient essence. And Xu Wei is clear that among those who are as powerful as the clouds, their strength is only in the middle swim, and the odds of victory are not great.

Moreover, although he had entered the sleep of the giant beasts in response to the first call, there were many reasons. Xu Lang has now touched the edge of the upper realm of the imperial military, although he is only on the periphery, but the upper realm is the upper realm. In a short time, he has seen completely different manifestations of power, wealth and status in nature. It can be said that from the moment he steps into that circle, his life has entered a completely new realm.

If he dies, it's all gone.

In the face of all this, Xu Wan finally hesitated. If there are few opportunities for hope, and risking his life is still a great future, is it worth it? After repeated trade-offs, he chose to continue lurking in the shadows.

Even if he doesn't show up, he still has a glimmer of opportunity. The strong ones who eventually capture the ancient essence will most likely get seriously injured, and there will be no opportunity before they see it.

There are not a small number of people who think like Xu Wang, they are in both camps. Only a few never hesitate to walk straight into the deepest part of the cave.

Walking at night, suddenly my heart moved and I looked up to the distance. Though it is a hole wall with no cracks in front of it, it can clearly feel a very strong fluctuation in that direction, resonating somewhere in the body of a thousand nights, and then a deep sadness comes to mind.

It was a grief that had existed for a long time before something eventually dissipated, and this emotion emitted a mysterious fluctuation that spread far away, triggering similar resonances in three different directions.

This emotion does not belong to the Thousand Nights, but comes from a little will left over from the celestial ghost. Obviously, in those same directions, the celestial spirits were also killed. At this time, the thousand nights had a wonderful feeling, and suddenly it became clear that five of the seven celestial ghosts had disappeared.

Thoughts of a thousand nights. If heavenly ghosts have remnants of their own will and, like themselves, merge with those who get the rest of them, doesn't that mean that in the next period of time, if we use the power that we perceive from heavenly ghosts' identities, we will all feel something between ourselves?

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing, and the ability to kill the celestial ghost is a real genius in their respective camps, by whatever means. Even without a unique gift, there is invincible luck.

Such a person will surely pursue the highest level of power possible, a much longer path than today. Their real battlefield is in the future, so if they know each other's identities and are not necessary, they will not fight each other. Just look at the several directions that you feel at night, and you can see that everyone's thoughts should be about the same.

Thousands of nights walking around thinking about stepping into a natural giant cave without any unusual sensations. He suddenly noticed a bright, sunny, warm glow that fell from the sky and could barely open his eyes.

Thousands of nights were stunned. If not for the feeling of crisis, I would almost withdraw directly. He squinted his eyes and looked up at the top.

An unscaled crystal embedded in the center of the cave dome is what keeps it glowing like sunshine. The glow falls on you. Thousands of nights feel the speed of thinking seems to be a lot faster. There is also a ray of void force, constantly following the glow into the body, unspeakable comfort.

“Ancient essence!” Thousands of nights have come across an ancient essence without warning. There's absolutely no sensing in the neighborhood, it's like a thousand nights to activate it.

Leaping up at night, he reached for the ancient essence.

At this moment, he mentioned the highest level of vigilance. In fact, the jump of a thousand nights was only a test, and he had experience in absorbing the remains of celestial ghosts. He already knew that such essence was not so easy to harvest.

Their own power is immense and accompanied by a strong shock from the will of the body, which, if weak, is not only devoured but also devoured by the essence. Even if it is strong enough, if it is inadvertently integrated directly in situ, it would be tantamount to a total loss of self-preservation for a period of time, and it would be dangerous to have an enemy underground world here.

Without waiting a thousand nights to touch the power of the ancient essence debris, suddenly you hear a tap in your ear and feel a slight disturbance in the surrounding forces, which is a sign of an attack. Rin in the heart of a thousand nights, the force operated, the body suddenly stopped rising, halfway through the air a pause.

With a bloody light, a nuclear bullet almost climbed over the top of a thousand nights and bombarded the dome next to the ancient essence. The rays of the nuclear explosion extinguished the brilliance of the sun and saw its extraordinary power.

Thousands of nights turned in the air, steadily landed, facing people.

Not far away stands a blood clan, some old, shady, with carefully trimmed beards. The purple Mandolo blossom crest on the collar reflects the light in a sparkling glow of ancient essence. He was flat with a short gun and his arms were full of blood, and that intensity should be an earl.

The Earl of Monroe first said, "Go away, Empire boy. You are still young, and you will have the chance that this ancient essence is not what you deserve. ”