Monarch of Evernight

Edward's deep and narrow eyes twitched and grunted, apparently provoked by a thousand nights. He held a sword with his hands, pointing remotely at the thousand nights, and instantly covered himself, the thousand nights, Ji Tianqing and another black robe man within a hundred meters.

A deep and heavy pressure slowly descends, as if above the void, a higher being opens its eyes and looks at this place.

Ji Tianqing arms loop chest, necklace and arms bracelet slightly glow, creating a faint light screen, blocking purple and black blood gas outside. This light, albeit faint, did not fail in the clashes with purple and black blood.

Another black robe behaved very badly, trembling all over his body and slowly kneeling on the ground, he could not even stand up.

Edward's eyes turned on Ji Tianqing, his pupils contracted instantly and his face condensed a lot, but the killing machine in his eyes also became heavy. He only looked at Ji Tian Qing and looked at the thousand nights. In the confrontation he just had, he felt that the thousand nights were the real enemy.

Fortunately, there are blood families in the thousands of nights, which is really good news. The blood family is strictly concerned with the race of the inferior blood veins, because the higher the blood veins will suppress the inferior blood veins, the closer to the source of the long blood river, the greater the suppression power of the blood veins. Even the one who created the Blood Throne had to flee to neutral land in order to start a killing spree, fear of being suppressed by the superior bloodline on Twilight Land.

Edward's confidence at this moment does not stem from his son's identity, nor from his native bloodline, but from this purple black blood. This is from the blood of the king!

After all, Edward was a genius, and after surviving his blood-burning sentence, he succeeded in seizing the only chance to blend the blood of the king with his own. At this moment, his blood pressure on the other bloodlines increased dramatically, although it brought only a hint of blood kingdom. Even native species are far from being able to contend with a true monarch.

In purple blood fog, his eyes drooped low, his sword stood, his left hand lifted, pointing remotely at Edward, and he stayed still.

Edward laughed, and the rating on Thousand Nights was a little low. Blood pressure is stiff all over you, you can't move, you don't even have the ability to struggle, you can see the blood strength of the thousand nights is not very good, you can not enter the upper blood family at all. Even if he gets a little bit on the edge of the native species, he should be able to escape at this moment, not just freeze to death.

Edward walked to the Thousand Nights, ready to take down the head of this delusional bloodline himself. But just one step away, he suddenly felt something wrong, and his eyes instantly fell on his left hand for a thousand nights.

At the tip of a thousand nights, a pale, dark golden blood fire is lit, a light feather hidden in the flame.

Edward's pupils shrunk and instantly remembered the role of the City of Won't Fall. Three light feathers struck the witch in the past a thousand nights. Thousand Nights isn't without room to struggle, he's just trying to lure Edward closer!

When you think of it, Edward immediately stops, but does not retreat. Instead, his figure is uncertain and flashes 100 times in place, making him unable to lock himself in for a thousand nights. This is a very clever secret to deal with the original gun. Back away is far from crossing left or right. Long distance is not the best idea.

Edward's full heart was on his finger for a thousand nights. I didn't expect that light feather to flash counting and disappear!

Edward was shocked when he realized that a sharp sword had silently reached his side. As he stared closely at the original gun, he raised his hand at night and slashed Edward into silence.

Edward drank loudly, and countless purple and black gases gathered in front of him into several blood shields. But in a hurry, he couldn't muster his full strength. His blood shield was cut open by the sword. He had a long wound from his chest to his stomach, and blood burst!

Edward yelled again, stepping back, pulling out a Force pistol in his left hand, pointing at the night. The wound quickly closed his mouth and disappeared between eyes.

Twin eyebrows frowned slightly at night, no chase. The force pistol gave him a strong tingling sensation, which was obviously unusually powerful and probably a Grade 9 force gun as well. Edward's wound just now looks scary, actually the incision is shallow, just look at the wound healing speed.

Edward didn't attack either, slowly harvesting purple blood fog, staring at the night, "You're not suppressed? ”

Thousands of Nights sneer, "I just said, in the Blood River, it is not certain whose position is closer to the source. ”

Unexpectedly, Edward was not angry this time, but thought about it, and then looked at it with great depth, "Can you tell me who gave you the Holy Blood? ”

“Do you think I'd say that? ”

“It doesn't matter if you don't. But you're already in trouble, big trouble. ”

Thousands of nights are laughing, “More trouble, can I have more trouble in the past in the blood battle, in the battle of the land? ”

Edward shook his head, "No, it's not what you think. That's just gonna be a lot more trouble than you think. ”

Edward was so vain in his speech that he was not interested in pursuing it for a thousand nights. Instead, he pointed his finger at the force gun in his hand and said, "Your Highness, you don't know that guns can't be moved easily in the Great Vortex, do you? Or are you in bigger trouble, the son of a church, willing to die with us? ”

Edward slowly put away the Force Gun and said: "This blossom was made by a prince of the Paz clan who imitated Mansh Savage, but unfortunately he ran out of centuries until he went back to sleep in the ancient blood pool and failed to get the myth of Mansh Savage, imitating only a little fur. As such, it also has a nine-level standard that makes it a treasure for my people. In this great swirl, it doesn't just shoot like any other force gun is staggering. ”

“Then why don't you? ”

“'Cause I really don't want to end up together.” Edward looked with caution to the left hand of the thousand nights.

At this moment of confrontation with Edward, Ji Tianqing and Li Manlan walked out of Lin together. Those strong black blooded men also showed up and returned to Edward. It's just that at this moment they're almost all wounded, and only that beautiful young bloodline woman is intact.

Just after pushing Edward back a thousand nights, Ji Tianqing punched another black robe man severely wounded, and then went to aid Li Manlan. On the other side of the battlefield, Li Wanlan alone can circle with many black blood clans. Now, with a Ji Tianqing, the battle immediately turned to one side.

In fact, the black robe man was strong. He was just unlucky, he couldn't adjust his position, and Edward's purple and black blood swept in indiscriminately. He couldn't breathe, so he was hit by Ji Tianqing.

At this moment, the strength of both sides is fairly balanced, and the thousand nights say: "Your Highness, leave something behind and go. ”

Only the defeated need to pay for the spoils, Edward looked gloomy and cold-blooded: “Are you asking me to surrender? ”

“Almost. ”

“Crazy! ”

Thousands of nights put Dongyue on the ground, and the funeral heart appeared in his hand, "Your flower of gratitude can be used up. ”

Edward's pupils contracted sharply, coldly: “Grade 9 gun? ”

Thousand Nights faded: “This gun is called Funeral Heart. I have no secret to carry it. Once the gun is blown out, His Highness will surely return to the Blood River. Want to try it? ”

Thousands of nights are not bragging, the original gun is not clear whether it is entity or pure soul gun, even Andoria has only completed the initial construction, but that is how the power has begun to show. If the original gun had no secret, it would have been a bit reliable.

The original gun was fired from the funeral heart, and if it was shot seriously, even if Edward called the Blood Son, it would be sent back to the Blood River. Of course, he didn't tell the whole truth for a thousand nights. It is not yet known whether he can shoot the black feathers after the promotion with his funeral heart.

Edward's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he seemed unwilling to retreat, but now that both sides were too close, they were within the power of each other's gunshot range. Could they really share the same fate? It's hard to say that both defeats and injuries are certain. And in his mind, both options were worthless, and in a vortex environment, with other families around him, Edward was reluctant to even get a little hurt.

Then the blood-blooded beauty suddenly said, "It's not impossible to want our things. But if you take something, you can't let us go, and you can't attack again. ”

Thousand nights ago, all attention was devoted to Edward, not to this beautiful blood-blooded woman, looking to the past, which reminds me that she is the twilight of the same family as Night Eyes. Unseen for a long time, Twilight's strength has also greatly improved. At this moment, it is Count Gardner. I don't know if there are any odds, or who has been greened by the big man.

But Twilight can talk in front of Edward, and the son with a special status doesn't have a particularly unhappy look. It seems that Twilight's place in the bloodline also exceeds her strength. It's just that the demands she makes are kind of weird and suspicious.

Ji Tianqing said: "What good is the well of the stars to the blood clan? What do you want to do, sneak in? ”

Twilight smiled softly, “If you want to sneak up, of course, pretend to leave first. Wouldn't it be better if you went into the well of the stars and then did it? ”

That was irrefutable, but she was even more suspicious, "So what do you mean by staying? ”

Twilight said: "These star wells are also useful to our bloodline. But it's not easy to tell you exactly what it's for. What do you think, I just made a proposal, do you accept it or not? ”

Thousand nights frowned, trying to say no, but saw next to Ji Tianqing and Li Fenlan looking at each other, the Kagura was not particularly resistant. The two women looked up at the same time to the thousand nights. Li Fenlan walked to the thousand nights and explained to him in a low voice.

In the Great Vortex, both eternal nights and empires are alone and dangerous. Wesen beasts, the environment, and this newly discovered powerful indigenous people are all deadly threats to these young and powerful people.

Where survival is problematic, sometimes the powerful of the dark races and ethnic groups temporarily renounce hatred and confront common threats. It is also possible to divide shares according to the comparative strengths of the two parties at a number of points of resources that would be of use to both sides at that time, avoiding a bloody battle that would result in heavy casualties. It is also an unwritten rule of cooperation.

In a sense, this is a game of temporary union between two vulnerable races to compete for survival resources. But this time it became an eternal aristocracy and tribe.