Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 565: The End of Giulio

Everyone was surprised. By now, the siege of Giulio was a must kill, but the powerful men of the empires were immediately struck by the spirit, indicating that Giulio had run out of light.

The sight of Giulio at night was somewhat different. Only he knew that the blood penetration was extremely strong, but the true power was unusually low, and it contained a drop of blood.

The blood gas from Giulio was almost completely irresistible in front of the dark golden gas and was devoured by the eye. After absorbing it for a thousand nights, it consumed half of its blood to fight the genius of the Earl of Demons. Is that a drop of blood?

Thousands of nights are now extremely confused, theoretically the blood of the blood of the blood family is almost as toxic to the people as black titanium, but this corrosion is not irreversible. And a blood family cannot gather many drops of the source blood in their lifetime, which is the source of their power and blood inheritance. If the value is a thousand times more expensive than black titanium, they have never heard of the source blood as a means of attack.

In fact, this drop of blood looks more like a test, and if you don't have blood at night, or if you don't have the same level of blood gas as Giulio, you're in a lot of trouble.

I wonder why Giulio suddenly tested herself with blood when she and the famous Marquis of blood never met.

After Zhao Gunduo shot Giulio, the Empire's strong men took turns attacking him. Most of them returned without success. Only Li Fenlan's fast sword was noteworthy.

Giulio's sudden blood gusts suddenly overwhelmed Zhao Jundu's eight-party sealed town, and his blood gas continued to expand outward, forcing the empire's powerful people to retreat until dozens of meters away to resist the blood gas erosion.

Lifting his sword for a thousand nights, Zhao Jundo, who was trying to start a battle in the swirling field of the sea, frowned deeply in front of him and held him back with his hands up. The momentum that had not yet formed in the thousands of nights suddenly dissipated. He turned his head and was seeing Zhao Jundu's pale face fade again after his realm was broken.

At this moment, a powerful and unparalleled killing intent descended from the sky, instantly covering the entire field!

Giulio shook himself, slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. A large hole appeared in his chest, penetrating back and forth, where the nucleus had disappeared.

On the outskirts of the ruins, a woman in white slowly descended from the air, killing her face.

White valve, white bump.

She punched herself in the face, shot Giulio in the chest and wiped out his blood nucleus.

Giulio's face was devoid of sadness as it came to a definite end. His eyes did not stop on the person who killed him, he looked up into the sky, opened his arms and seemed to want to hug something. At this moment, Giulio's gaze seemed to have penetrated the world, landing at the end of the void, where perhaps there was another unknown world.

Giulio's eyes dimmed and his body slowly poured, and as soon as he walked into the dust, he burst into a strong bloody flame. This flame, sparked by all the residual blood gas, was unparalleled, turning Giulio into a flying ash without a trace ever again.

This powerful marquis, who once had a reputation in both camps and even overwhelmed some of the old dukes, finally left the curtain of his life here.

At this moment, however, the powerful men who besieged Giulio for many years and died and wounded heavily in the empire were mostly unhappy and replaced by an indescribable void.

Giulio has long annotated his old reputation with his own strength. With Zhao Jundu's eight-party sealed town blockade, Li Manlan's sharp rain-like swordsmanship, Thousand Nights Dongyue's heavy sword from time to time fierce, and many Empire Powers each used their own means to surround it, Giulio still supported it to the end, until the blood ran out. In the end, he never made even the smallest mistake.

In this battle, Giulio used his life to explain what a perfect tactic of war was. It can be said that he has once again earned respect for himself, from the enemy.

Yet this is the man who died in such a blow. The white bump smashed Giulio's final defense, killing the Marquis of Power in a crushed position.

This made Giulio's death no longer solemn, at least not worthy of his identity and the record of the final battle.

The center of the rubble, which sees even the last bit of ash blown away by the night breeze, is all the more lost.

Many of the strong look at the pale and convex eyes, and they are a little unkind. They've just been through a tough battle, and it's at the height of the killings, even the famous white bumps, that become less scary.

Now there's a general who drinks: "White bump, what do you mean, take credit? ”

A lot of people look even worse when they say that. They killed and killed so many of their comrades, and the white bumps eventually appeared, taking Giulio's life, and nobody believed it if it wasn't a robbery.

The white face is sarcastic, "Do I need this? Keep your score. I'm just here to see if I can't solve the battle. Come and help me. ”

Almost everyone in the room will be guilty of this sentence. Where has Li Wanlan ever suffered this kind of anger? His face has changed. “If you don't come, we can also solve the battle. It really makes no difference if you don't come. Next time don't do this shit! ”

White concave glanced at Li Fenlan, his eyes did not conceal the killing. Li Wanlan was not afraid, “Why, you want to kill me? Forgive me if you don't have the guts, but the Empire can't hide your white valves. ”

White dimples stared at Li Fenlan and said faintly: “Those fictitious positions are useless to me, and the valves are not the reason to bind me. If you are not a worthy opponent, what if I kill you now? Since you are not satisfied, wait for us to advance to God and fight again. Bullying you now is pointless. ”

Li Fenlan glanced and his eyes squinted. “That's good, then World War One! You really think you're the only genius in the empire? ”

“Then it's settled.” White bumps fade.

Li Wanlan turned to Zhao Jundu and asked: “What about you, Zhao Jundu? What do you say? ”

"'I'm not interested,' said Zhao. ”

“Not interested? Why?” Li Wanlan obviously didn't expect to get this answer.

Zhao Jundu still held on tight for a thousand nights. His face was apathetic: “In the General, you are not my opponents. Do you need to deliberately say something when fighting or not? In my eyes, there are only two geniuses in the empire today, one being me. ”

Though Li Wanlan has gone too far, he still can't help but ask: “Who's the other one? It's not a book, is it? This, ah, haha, must be a little embarrassing! I didn't know you were cute with this ice cube...”

“Sorry, another genius, also in my Zhao Valve. ”

Li Fenlan stopped laughing and couldn't bear to shout out loud: "Your father! Also in your Zhao Valve? Wait, you're not talking about this little guy, are you? ”

"It wasn't me! ”

"'Your grandfather's,' said Li Wanlan angrily. 'It's not you, it's who! ”

For a moment, the whole scene focused on the thousand nights, making the thousand nights also want to have a rough impulse.

At this point, a sudden rise in the distance of a bloodbath was strong and still above Giulio.

“Julio!!” With an awesome scream, the blood was quickly approaching, past, the Imperial Army split on two sides like a water wave, and no one could stop it.

After the shouting, the visitor seemed to feel something. The petite shadow in the blood violently shook, and then rang and sang, lowering the temper, such as crying. In the past, the Imperial Army fell in pieces. Around her, a vast blank area appeared.

An officer was almost hysterical and shouted, “It's Nana! Everybody stay back! Stay away! Remote sniping. Remote! ”

This is the most correct deployment, against Nana, and the numbers are meaningless, and her singing is the most horrible killer. Remote sniping, however, in such a large hierarchical gap, is of little use in dealing with blood clans known for their speed and agility, unless there is the imperative ability of Zhao Jundu.

Nana was named after Giulio, the Imperial Party never heard of her joining the war, and she suddenly arrived, letting the war play variables.

The white and convex eyes changed, and the ordinary appearance gave off a glimpse that made people dare not look directly, "that's all I needed. ”

Go ahead, she drifts in white, goes away and greets Nana. White bumps alone against enemies, the empire's strong people didn't follow, not all because she had just offended the people present, with white bumps past character, since already said to fight Nana, then who will intervene will become her enemies.

In the blink of an eye, Nana stood opposite the white bump, and the blood in Nana's eyes poured like a dripping ruby, and she drank: “Where's Giulio?! ”

"He had just been blown to the core by my fist and burned to death. If you'd been here 10 minutes earlier, you'd have seen how he died. ”

The blood in Nana's eyes instantly turned to deep purple, and her voice became sharp, screaming: “Then die too!! ”

Nana rushed out in a flash, quickly unable to see her figure, as if she was invisible for a moment. The white bumps also moved at the same time, not avoiding, facing the front.

The moment the two met, it seemed to pause for a moment and then rubbed past. The many imperial strongmen who watched the war, with few exceptions, were not able to see how the two fought each other.

Nana turns around, like floating in the clouds, wandering off, fast and incredible. Li Manlan could not help but change his face slightly. Nana's speed was clearly still above him. If the two fought, his speed advantage could be compressed completely.

Zhao Jundu put down the blue sky and shook his head. Although the battlefield was within his range, he was too quick to start and finish shooting.

The distant horizon of the Great Battlefield soared with a few powerful Dawn Force scents, quickly coming this way, the Imperial Gods who had just ended the fighting.

“Let me teach you a lesson, I, Marmen Nana, will make you pay! You will regret what you have done today!” Nana's voice is still echoing over Camp Everlasting Night, and her figure has vanished into the dark.

In the direction of Nana's departure, the blood paved a chestnut road and thousands more imperial fighters fell, who had not yet had time to retreat outside the safe distance.