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Chapter Thirteen Return (Forty Floors)

After the demon king said this, he stood still and waited patiently for a response.

A moment later, endless coercion suddenly emanated from the coffin, as if the whole world had woken up and looked down at the three humble lives below.

The Grand Duke of the Paz clan suddenly knelt down on one leg in the void. The face of the Matte King Metanzo became even paler, and the huge rings on his middle and middle fingers suddenly collided with each other, making a soft clicking sound.

The demon king stood there and bowed slightly. The light in his vertical pupils was flowing unsteadily, and the void behind him was slightly distorted, as if something was about to rush out. Even the talent totem was about to appear, indicating that he had tried his best and was not

As easy as it looks.

Metanzo was hit unexpectedly hard this time. He and the Queen of the Night came from the same bloodline, and he felt her pressure particularly deeply. At this moment, his face finally showed horror. Obviously, he did not expect Lily after sleeping for many years.

Silk Light's coercion is already so terrifying.

"What does the Council want from me?" The Queen of the Night's voice was distant and slightly hoarse. It was majestic, but also indescribably sweet. It seemed to be able to resonate with the deepest Force in people's bodies.

The devil said respectfully: "The Heavenly Ghost has come to the Eternal Night Continent again. The Parliament has confirmed that it is looking for the ancient essence of the Void Beast Chaos, so it has decided to fight for it with all its strength. Only by blocking the Heavenly Ghost can we obtain the ancient essence.

"

"That thing is of no use to me, but my descendants may need it. I want three copies."

The demon descendant suddenly looked a little embarrassed, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "No problem!"

Seeing that the demon agreed quite readily, the pressure in the space was slightly relieved, and the Queen of the Night's voice sounded again: "Dear Metanzo, it seems that we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. I have prepared everything I need to wake up.

Are you ready?"

King Wuguang has now completely regained his composure, nodded in courtesy, and said: "Dear Lilith, everything is ready."

"Very good. In addition, charge all these expenses to the council's account."

Hearing these words, the demon's face couldn't help but turn pale, but then he smiled bitterly. He didn't have the guts to say anything against it at this time. The price he had to pay to wake up the Queen of the Night/Lilith from her long sleep.

It's not that big of a deal, but naturally the big shots in the parliament will have a headache about this matter. Since they decided to wake her up, they should have made preparations long ago.

After the matter was agreed upon, they felt their eyes blurred as they left that space and returned to the valley.

In the mysterious space, all the chains began to vibrate, and the ancient chains wrapped around the surface of the coffin broke and fell. The huge coffin lid slowly floated into the air, and endless blood poured out of the coffin, falling like a waterfall, and finally completely

Disappear into the darkness below.

From the surging blood, a slender, pale hand stretched out. The black nails as deep as the night were extremely eye-catching. What was even more dazzling was that this hand, which was otherwise perfect, was missing.

tail finger.

There shouldn't be such a shortcoming in the vampire's regenerative ability, but it exists, in a dark lord who almost stands at the pinnacle of power in the world.

This hand grasped the edge of the copper coffin, and slowly, an indescribable woman sat up from the blood.

At this moment, from the Twilight Continent to the Evernight, countless vampires were inexplicably trembling. It was the memory of the origin of the holy blood that came from the depths of the blood, and was deeply rooted in the imprint of life.

On various continents, those kings who truly stood at the top of all living beings, no matter which camp they were in, whether it was eternal night, neutrality or dawn, all heard a soft and distant sigh, as if it came from ancient times.

That's the Queen of the Night/Lilith, announcing her return.

A small northern town in the territory of the Evernight Human Race. Outside the Iron Curtain, there is still an alternation of day and night. The afternoon is the time when the sun is at its best.

Lin Xitang was sitting at his desk reviewing documents. The sunlight coming from the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him poured down from his shoulders and reflected the frosty hair even more dazzlingly.

Lin Xitang closed another heavy file, put it on the pile of processed documents on the left side of the table, and then opened the next thick document, which was the latest issue of the battle report. His hand suddenly stopped, and the paper made a "clatter"

A slightly harsh sound.

The people standing on the balcony on the west side were startled and turned around to look over.

Lin Xitang lowered his head and looked at the battle report in front of him, his expression calm and calm, as if nothing was out of the ordinary, but considering the amount of military affairs he handled every day, he stayed on that page for too long.

Zhang Boqian came over, picked up the battle report, read it at a glance, and said calmly: "Song Zining? That's not bad. The Beacon Fire Salary Passing Gun has not been defeated at last. As for the Zhao clan, it is true that there are many talented people. This Qianye was born in the palace

, it is really rare for his performance under the Iron Curtain to be comparable to that of Zhao Jundu. Maybe ten years later, he can become a pillar of the empire."

Without saying a word, Lin Xitang stood up and walked slowly to the other end of the large desk. There was a very old wooden box placed on the corner of the desk. He did not open the lid of the box, but stretched out his hand to gently touch the strong but rough texture.

At this moment, both of their expressions changed slightly. In the Realm of Eternal Night, what could possibly shock these two powerful empires at the same time?

Zhang Boqian's momentum suddenly rose into the sky. Over the small town, thunder suddenly broke out on a sunny day, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles. A huge cloud gathered out of thin air, and pressed low above the city wall. It was slowly rotating, covering the entire city.

.

Lin Xitang's reaction was very poor. His face suddenly turned pale. His fingers slipped and almost swept the wooden box on the table to the ground. He seemed to be unsteady on his feet. He stumbled and grabbed the edge of the table to avoid falling.

Zhang Boqian's eyes were full of burning fighting spirit. He looked up out of the long window, across the high sky, as if across a million miles, to an extremely distant place, and after a long time he said: "Queen of the Night?"

Lin Xitang frowned, walked quickly to the table, and spread out a blank/military order. Zhang Boqian held down the pen in his hand and asked coldly: "What happened to you just now?" At this time, the clouds were still spinning above the small town.

, his domain has not yet been reclaimed.

"Backlash." Lin Xitang knew that he couldn't hide it. Zhang Boqian had just been touched by the news of the Queen of Night's return and opened his field, but it happened to block the backlash of half of the Dayan Secret Techniques for him.

Zhang Boqian's face darkened, "You don't want to die, even Lilith dares to take care of it!"

Lin Xitang did not speak, but sighed in his heart. What he had just deduced was Song Zining and Qianye, but unexpectedly, the secrets suddenly became chaotic. And he was not the King of Heaven. It was logical that he would not get the information about the return of the Queen of Night, but he did not know why Lilith sighed.

Suddenly appeared, the two sides were superimposed, and they were almost backfired.

Seeing that Lin Xitang did not answer, Zhang Boqian just sneered and said: "Don't do this kind of seeking death next time. The thing you promised me has not been completed yet. If something goes wrong, you know the consequences."

In the northwest wilderness of the Evernight Dark Territory, Ye Tong, who was running rapidly, suddenly stopped, fell to her knees involuntarily, held her head in both hands, and let out a painful scream. At that moment, she seemed to hear a sigh, and then...

The endless pain almost made her head explode.

Fortunately, the pain came suddenly and went away quickly. Ye Tong put his hands on the ground, panting violently, and almost collapsed for a while.

Several vampires who were originally running with Nighteye were caught off guard and rushed far away before they reacted. They hurried back and asked in surprise: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Tong stood up and said, "I'm fine, just keep walking."

These vampires were all viscounts, and they had no choice but to obey Ye Tong's orders, and continued to rush forward after her.

In the distance, on the other side of the mountain, suddenly a green light shot up into the sky, even piercing into the gray iron curtain, causing ripples.

Seeing this kind of power, the expressions of several vampires all changed. Some people lost their voices and said: "Blue sky! That's Zhao Jundu!"

Zhao Jundu's name is not only spread in the empire, in fact, his reputation is even louder among the dark races. At first, many young geniuses from the dark races were not convinced and came to challenge him, trying to kill this so-called

The number one genius in the empire. For the people of darkness who respect absolute power, there is no better way to prove themselves than this.

However, whoever goes to challenge Zhao Jundu, no matter who they are, will never return. When Zhao Jundu rushed thousands of kilometers alone in the dark country and returned safely, the entire dark world of eternal night was shaken. Since then, under the Iron Curtain,

After that, no one made a special trip to challenge Zhao Jundu.

On the other side of the mountain, Zhao Jundu was fighting fiercely with someone.

Ye Tong immediately said: "Go over and have a look."

A vampire viscount stopped in front of Ye Tong and said anxiously: "Your Highness! That's Zhao Jundu!"

Nighteye frowned: "So what?"

Another elderly Viscount said calmly: "Your Highness, I heard that Zhao Jundu is equivalent to the first-class Viscount of our descendants of the Holy Blood. This man is famous in the human empire and has real abilities. Your Highness, although you are not afraid

He, after all, suffered a loss in terms of Force level. It would be inappropriate to attack rashly."

Ye Tong walked towards the battlefield first and said coldly: "I don't think there is anything wrong."

Several viscounts were very anxious, but they did not dare to stop Ye Tong. They had to keep urging: "Your Highness, you are destined to surpass the prince, and you are the greatest guarantee for the future of our Monroe clan. Even if you want to kill Zhao Jundu,

Why rush now? Won’t it be the same in two years?”

"It's okay, I'm just going over to take a look." After saying that, Ye Tong's figure flashed around them and headed towards the battlefield over there at full speed.

The viscounts were shocked and hurriedly followed. If Nighteye made a mistake, all of their guards would be executed, and perhaps even the descendants would not be spared.

When Ye Tong stood on the top of the mountain, he saw two figures fighting fiercely on the plain below.

Zhao Jundu holds the blue sky in his right hand and the short blue water blade in his left hand. He has a calm attitude. The eight purple qi in the void flicker and appear. He has mastered the use of the field.

Around Zhao Jundu, a figure was so fast that it was impossible to see its shape, leaving only countless afterimages with different postures behind it. He sprinted around Zhao Jundu, retreating like lightning, and the black long sword in his hand screamed like a violent wind.

Killing Zhao Jundu continuously like rain.

Every moment, this figure would launch hundreds of attacks, and Zhao Jundu would only occasionally fight back with the Blue Water Blade, or blast out a shot with the Blue Sky. But every time he attacked, he would push the opponent to the limit.

It's embarrassing.

Under the blockade in all directions, the man's domain was only fragmented and shapeless. As long as the eight purple energy flashed, his movements would suddenly become slow and stiff. At this time, the blue water blade would definitely appear in front of him.

In front of you, it was so wonderful. And when the blue sky roared, a large area of ​​blue water would fall down, covering the area where the man appeared, making it inevitable for him to avoid it.

Ye Tong could tell at a glance that Zhao Jundu had already completely won the battle for the domain. He had smashed his opponent's domain into pieces and it was only a matter of time before he won.

At this time, the Bafang town was closed again, and the figure was slowed down again. Ye Tong and several followers immediately saw clearly the man who was fighting with Zhao Jundu, their expressions changed slightly, and a viscount whispered: "Fila

Your Mightiness?"

PS: This chapter has a little too many words, so I won’t cut it out. I took a moment to look at the cake during the update. Dear friends, be moderate! Just the right amount! I will continue to go to the dark room!


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