Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1141: Who Is It?

The house is simple, with only one table and one chair, eyes sitting at night, watching quietly at the mouth of the broken current year. As she emerged, the blood throne seemed to vibrate slightly, showing a shock in the bottom of her heart.

Night's eyes opened slightly, staring at the opponent with pale red pupils, and asking, "You know me, of ancient descent, why did you kill me? ”

A moment of silence on the Blood Throne, he said: "What a shock, you have inherited the whole face of His Majesty. As a descendant of holy blood, please accept my highest esteem here. It's just unfortunate that you'll be the most beautiful piece of art to destroy in a broken life. People don't want to see you go back to Twilight. ”

“People…” Night eyes gradually change, the red color deep in the pupils is brighter and more deterrent. She looked up at the Blood Throne and asked, "Why are you working for the people? ”

The Blood Throne smiled and said, "I thought you'd ask why people must stop you from returning to Twilight. The price of asking me to do it is not low, and now there are two more people in the void, the King of Heaven, to intercept you. ”

"Oh, why? ”

The Blood Throne laughed, "Do you want to know? I don't want to talk about it! Ha ha ha, time's up, I'll send you back to the Blood River! ”

Voice echoes in void, and the Broken Lifetime has been a roar!

A brilliant ray of colors erupted from the mouth of the gun and blasted into the cabin where the night eyes were located. As soon as the light leaves the gunpoint, it quickly grows. By the time it arrives at the cabin, it has become a light sphere of several meters, containing numerous different colors of light, and there are seven colors of meteor rain, falling on the cabin.

Each light sheet is like an incredibly sharp knife, instantly cutting the cabin into countless tiny pieces and then extinguishing it in a void force. More fragments are surrounded by night eyes, cutting around her madly.

Standing up with one hand in front of the other, put on a blood-colored shield to block out the countless pieces of light.

“It's no use!” The Blood Throne laughed haha, laughing a little crazy. In a rave of laughter, he fired two more shots in the night eye, each shooting out, the blood in his eyes would fade a few points, and it was seen that launching such an attack would consume him a lot.

At the time of the third shot, there were so many light pieces surrounding her eyes that she almost drowned the whole person. Under the madness of cutting, the bloody shield has shaken and could collapse at any moment.

Yet her face remained calm and nothing seemed to move her, even death.

The face of the Blood Throne became more distorted, and the eyes flashed with crazy light, muttering to themselves with a near singing voice: “Yes, that's it, that's it! Tear this ultimate beauty apart and my broken years will be truly perfect..."

Deep in the void, fighting continues.

Zhang Baoqian held many enemies in his hand, and the battle between the Polar King and the eternal flame was not able to intervene. Even the princes did not dare to come together, and the Grand Duke and the flotilla hid far away.

At this point, the King of Fingers has gradually gained the upper hand and become more and more accommodating. And while the flame of eternity is passive, trying to really defeat him is a long way off.

It is almost impossible to expect Zhang Baoqian or the Polar King to make mistakes by demonstrating the art of fighting at the top of the world. In a long and enduring war, they will surely be the last to laugh. Only by relying on the natural advantages of race and accumulating more powerful forces can the kings of eternity and night be consumed with Zhang Boqian and the King of Fingers.

However, after gaining the advantage, the King of Fingers did not take the heavy hand again, but held the advantage steady as Mount Tae, firmly holding on to this point, and did not seek to expand. That's a little hard to understand.

The flame of eternal flame suddenly said: "Ji asked heaven, it is useless. You want to free your hands to help Zhang Baoqian, unless you defeat me. ”

“He still needs my help?” The polar king smiled.

“That's not necessarily true. Uncle Chang is strong enough, unfortunately he is too young even for you breeds. This time we have brought with us a special selection of people who are specifically targeted to his space capabilities. Maybe I'll surprise you in a minute. ”

The King of Fingers didn't move, laughing: “Maybe so, but Zhang Qingyang started out a little heavier. I think all of you are a little afraid of him! You're so far away, you're going to lose everything, aren't you? ”

At this moment, the battlefields of Zhang Baoqian and Lotha and Medanzo were surrounded by the strong ones of the everlasting night. However, the three princes were still a little closer, and the Grand Duke hid a little farther away, witnessing their maximum attack distance.

Unlike inland, long-range attacks greatly diminish power in unpredictable void forces. At this distance, there is almost no control over the power transfer effect emitted under the Great King's Heavenly King. Even if those who are strong at night have special attacks, the power thickness will not change in nature, that is, it will not hurt to hit Zhang Baoqian.

It can be seen that Zhang Baoqian first hand is the secret of great power, directly killing a Grand Duke, which actually deters the strong people of everlasting night, even the princes are extremely careful.

In fact, the Prince has at least one or two powers comparable to that of the Great King. In addition to Habs, the other two are senior princes. He would not have shrunk like this. It is just that Zhang Baoqian's hands are too heavy. Although the princes will not be killed by a single blow, it is very painful even if they are severely traumatized.

Now, apart from Lotha, even Medanzo shrugged his hands to make Zhang Baoqian look like a swimmer. Otherwise, he would have fallen into the wind long ago.

At present, both the King of Fingers and Zhang Boqian are in a favorable position to be able to walk. Neither of them appeared to have changed their minds, but only maintained a favourable situation. But it can also be an illusion, once given a chance, neither the King of Fingers nor the King of Qingyang will miss it.

Even if the battle continues to be a tie, the Everlasting Party actually loses, after all, a Grand Duke falls here in the white meteor.

The flame of eternity suddenly says: "Do you think dragging us here will stop us from taking over? ”

"Of course you can take it, but this route is a must go. As long as I live from here, I will pay a price and naturally leave people behind. ”

The flame of eternity hummed, cold-blooded: "Now that you know who that man is, you should know how deep she is between you and your people. So you're gonna do it to her? ”

“Let her go back to the mountains. In the face of national righteousness, the origin of the past is nothing. Even the old man and Qingyang, in front of the great power, should do it smoothly. ”

The flame of eternal flame grinned, “That sounds good! You people are not all shady and cunning! ”

“It's useless to say more, we'll just hit it slowly. My husband has been idle lately and doesn't care about hitting 10 days and a half months. ”

“Do you want to drag the gates of the new world open? Don't be paranoid. ”

"If you can't drag it, why don't you just try and find out? ”

At this point, there was a question from Zhang Baoqian: “Who are we stopping him from? ”

Unanswered by the King of Fingers, Medanzo said shady: “After all this time, does the King of Qingyang not know why? Looks like you're not very popular with the Imperial family. ”

“More crap!” Zhang Baoqian scolded him and suddenly made Medanzo's old face swell red as if he wanted to bleed out. He bites his teeth, but after all, he doesn't dare to go up to the pulse. King Wu Guangjun was not good at close warfare, and now his strength is damaged. Sticking it to the past would be life-threatening.

After blocking Medanzo's words, Zhang Baoqian sighed: “My lord, you never said who was going to stop you. Now I'm a little curious to know exactly. ”

The king sighed, “What's the use of knowing? How about not knowing. Anyway, I'll just wait here for a few days to get tangled up. ”

Zhang Baoqian was suspicious and did not relax. He continued to ask: “If it was so irrelevant, would you pull me here? There's a war going on over there, isn't there? ”

That is very straightforward. In total, the two camps sent five kings of heaven, plus several princes and granddaughters on the side of the Everlasting Night. How is it possible that a battle like this could be fought for something insignificant?

The polar king did not move his voice, "The time has come to know. ”

Seeing that the King of Fingers still refused to answer positively, Uncle Zhang frowned and didn't ask any more, but a few thoughts flashed through his heart.

Zhang Baoqian had ordered his subordinates to gab his eyes and ears in a neutral place. The latest news was that Thousand Nights and Song Zining would soon march out, but he couldn't think of any other special characters on that continent. What is the point in not saying that Zhang Baoqian is already a little suspicious perhaps involved in his own position, and that the Dark Lord did not call it to break, but turned his suspicion into suspicion?

Lotha sneered, "Do you think this is how Congress works? I am not afraid to tell you that we have sent someone else to receive His Highness back! ”

The King of Fingers didn't worry, even flashed through the flame of eternal flame a few times to rebound, "Really? Send someone... But even if you get someone, you're going to live here? In front of my husband, can you wait to take the living? ”

A pause, pointing to the Polar King, said: "That's enough, I might as well tell you one more thing in order to make you die sooner. That's where you can send people to be neutral, and so can my empire. The man who took her life at the moment is probably here. ”

The flame of eternal flame is bright, “No, the empire's number of masters, the whereabouts are under control, how can you draw people to neutral places? ”

After a brief thought, the flame of eternal flame suddenly burst into shock, losing its voice: “Blood throne! ”

"The flame of eternal flame is truly wisdom," he said, smiling. That's right, we just hired the Blood Throne. At this point in time, I don't suppose that person has left the land of neutrality? As long as she is neutral, she should not be an opponent of the Blood Throne and the Broken Years. ”

The eternal flame intensified the offensive, his face was gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was not extremely impatient or panicked, as expected by the King of Fingers.

The King of Fingers begins to meditate as he recruits. At this moment, however, there was no further way for him, the pieces had been laid down, only to observe the change.

On Floating Island, everything around the eyes has been extinguished, only the blood shield is still stubbornly supported, but not for long under the cutting of thousands of colorful debris.

The Blood Throne glistened and said: "His Royal Highness is truly famous for being able to hold it for so long under three blows in a broken year. Unfortunately, if no one comes to save you, Your Highness is doomed to be the harvest of a broken current year. ”

At this point, a blue light emerges from the void, striking straight at the Blood Throne like a match. Blood The throne shouted, spraying a ruby-like blood, directly on the green light.

Green light is cut apart by rubies, and the stones are dimly lit and retrieved into the blood throne. From this score, both sides seem to share the autumn color equally.

However, at the moment of the Blood Throne and Green Light, a large hand was detected in the void, raw and inserted into the millions of colored fragments, and the night eyes were lifted out.

The colored fragments naturally refused to rest, but the blue light popped out of that hand and left it where it was. Most of the fragments immediately switched targets and turned around to the blue light. Between the turns, it's like a big ball full of colored glass shards.

Immediately followed by a roar, a fierce explosion, the fragments flew down and down, all with lethal force.

A fragment, like electricity, almost shot the bloody throne itself. He gave way to the blow only slightly on the side of his head, but the fragment also left a fine line of blood on his cheek, a drop of blood beads slowly seeped out and slipped off.

The Blood Throne seemed to have no idea of the wound on his face, just staring across the street.

Behind his eyes, he walked out of a middle-aged man, looking elegant and gentle, even with a soft eye, without any killing.

The eyes of the Blood Throne fell on his right hand. It was this hand that had just saved Night's Eyes from the dead and subtly detonated the power of the remainder of the broken current year.

The man also paid the price, and the blood was dripping slowly from his fingertips. It's just that the blood is blue.