Purple sky fire danced in Zhao Jundu's eyes. He calmly received Li Kuanglan's gaze and said calmly: "I don't want to be troublesome. I'm just worried that your methods are not clean enough and something will slip through the net, so I'm helping you."
Li Kuanglan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said coldly: "Even if there are one or two miscellaneous fish struggling to death, they can't escape from my hands. Don't worry!"
Zhao Jundu stood in the air, with no intention of leaving for a moment, and asked casually, "Really? I wonder which of the miscellaneous fish Master Kuanglan originally planned to kill first?"
"Of course it's those two demons." Li Kuanglan answered without hesitation.
Zhao Jundu was startled, obviously a little surprised, and said: "Oh, Mr. Kuanglan is so strong, would you rather get hurt?"
Just now, Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan could see clearly that among the several viscounts, two demon descendants intended to use secret techniques to escape, and the direction was towards Qianye and Demon Count Earl. The three vampires intended to counterattack Li Kuanglan and wanted to die together.
The situation forced Li Kuanglan to give up a way out. If he couldn't escape, even if he self-destructed his blood core, he would bite him hard before death.
If Li Kuanglan planned to kill the demon descendants first, he would have to resist the attacks of the three vampire viscounts on his own. Although Li Kuanglan's force power far exceeded his opponents, like most human warriors, he had no physical defense.
Specialty, even if you include advanced armor and force defense, the three vampire viscounts would still be injured to some extent in a near-death blow.
After Zhao Jundu said this, Li Kuanglan realized that there was something wrong with what he just said. He laughed a few times and said, "Who am I, young master? How many vampires want to hurt me?"
Originally, Li Kuanglan thought that he would inevitably attract Zhao Jundu's ridicule by forcing the scene, but to his surprise, Zhao Jundu actually nodded and said, "That's right," which made Li Kuanglan almost think that he heard wrongly.
For a moment, Li Kuanglan didn't know what to say, and the two stood facing each other in silence.
Li Kuanglan and Zhao Jundu are both outstanding figures among the younger generation of the empire. They are not only powerful in battle, but also extremely intelligent and sharp. After a moment of silence, they both found that the other party behaved strangely, which meant that neither of them had any intention of leaving.
Zhao Jundu was the first to speak: "The enemy is rampant. Sir Kuanglan, please give me permission."
Li Kuanglan chuckled and said: "The view from here is excellent, and it can control the overall situation. I can also be condescending to see how the battle is going. But Fourth Young Master Zhao, why are you wasting your time here?"
Having said this, both of them couldn't help but glance at the ruins. They were both talented people. Although their actions were subtle, they immediately became aware of each other's intentions once they became suspicious.
In the ruins below, there is a bottomless hole that penetrates an unknown number of floors. It was created by Qianye and the demon Earl. However, the force deep inside the hole is now extremely violent and chaotic, making it impossible to detect it.
How is the battle going next?
Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan had been well-known to each other for a long time. Although they felt that the other would not attack behind their backs, due to the relationship between the Zhao family and the Li family, neither one was willing to leave the other's back to the other, and there was a stalemate for a while.
Zhao Jundu's tone turned cold and said: "Master Kuanglan, you might as well speak out. Qianye is a member of the Zhao clan. I want to go down and take a look, but it's not convenient for you to stay here, so please do so."
Li Kuanglan also sneered, "Qianye didn't sell himself to the Zhao clan, so how can he be regarded as a member of the Zhao clan? The price you can afford, I can also afford. Besides, I just want to watch here.
How about enjoying the scenery?"
Zhao Jundu's face darkened, and the blade on the blue water blade gradually lengthened. The air around Li Kuanglan was freezing, and frost flowers slowly condensed out of nothingness.
At this moment, deep in the castle, Qianye and the Demon Earl are fighting hand-to-hand. The surroundings are surrounded by collapsed ruins. The Dongyue Heavy Sword cannot be used at all, and the Demon Earl's long sword has become a burden. Although both sides hold their weapons tightly, they mostly rely on their bodies.
Fighting with fists and feet.
After only a few blows, the demon Earl began to cry out in agony. Every part of Qianye's body was harder than fine steel. Shoulders, headbutts, elbows, and knees were all extremely heavy. Every impact made him feel like
He hit a mountain while running at full speed.
In the blink of an eye, the demon Earl was dizzy, his bones were rattling, and his little finger was abnormally turned outward.
The demon Earl knew clearly that he was pitting his own shortcomings against the enemy's strengths, but he had no way to reverse the situation. He could not find a chance to escape Qianye's stormy melee attacks. The two sides were also in a stalemate, and the Earl felt as if he was in the deep sea.
, being pushed down by the huge water pressure and sinking, it takes a lot of effort not to sink, let alone to float up and distance the two sides.
Seeing that his defenses were beginning to loosen and he was on the verge of collapse, in despair, the demon Earl suddenly opened his vertical pupils again, and his golden eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
The star-eyed python reappeared, and a mouthful of black energy as thick as thick soup was sprayed towards Qianye's head, covering Qianye's entire body. As soon as this mouthful of black energy came out, the face of the demon Earl immediately changed.
Pale white, wrinkles quickly covered the entire face, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant, and his breath became extremely weak.
His eyes were flashing with crazy pleasure, and he was staring at the wriggling black air in front of him. This was the essence of his lifelong cultivation, just like the sting of a bee. If one sprayed out, he would be close to death, but correspondingly
The power of the earth is also extremely powerful. Even a human warrior who is three levels higher than him will definitely die if he is hit, and will turn into a skeleton in a few minutes.
The demon Earl braced his body and widened his eyes. He must see Qianye's body with his own eyes before he would be willing to die.
The squirming of the black air suddenly became violent, and several dark golden rays of light shot out from the black air, and then continued to rotate, cutting cracks in the black air like sharp blades. Blood flowed from the vertical pupils of the demon Earl, seeping into
With his eyes wide open, he could hardly believe what he saw in the thick red blood mist.
The black energy that condenses the essence of his life's talent is actually a special kind of force, and the dark golden light is of course the same. This means that in the struggle at the level of the force, his talent's demonic energy not only failed, but it was defeated cleanly and without any traces.
Suspense. Looking at the two camps of Eternal Night and Dawn, there are only a few legendary top-level forces that can do it.
A pair of hands stretched out from the black energy and tore it in half! The wriggling black demonic energy actually let out a shrill scream, as if it had a soul, and the Demon Count also trembled all over, as if he felt the same intense pain.
Qianye walked out of the demonic aura. His uniforms were damaged all over his body, and his armor was corroded with several large holes. His exposed skin was bloody and bloody. But since Qianye won the battle at the force level, these were just flesh and blood.
A minor injury will heal on its own very quickly.
Sure enough, Qianye's whole body was filled with dark golden light, and dense clouds of dark golden mist were gathering at the wound. The remaining dark evil energy was washed away, and it was seen that the flesh and blood in the wounds of the bones began to grow crazily. This recovery speed
It shouldn't appear in humans at all.
The demon Earl suddenly trembled all over, pointed at the dark golden light floating on Qianye's body, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you are not a human being! A vampire, a native species!! Despicable..."
It was only then that the demon Earl discovered that those dark golden lights were not the force of dawn, but blood! A type of blood he had never heard of before. The grade was so high that it could easily crush his innate demonic energy.
.Being the same power on the eternal night side, the resistance of high-grade blood energy to demonic energy is even stronger than the pure force force on the dawn side.
The increasingly high-pitched voice of the demon Earl suddenly stopped. Qianye took a step forward, and the blood-sucking blade directly penetrated his force furnace. The Earl's beard and hair were twitching, full of shock, hatred and unwillingness, but he could not pronounce a single syllable.
He came out. The light in his eyes gradually faded, and a drop of black blood as thick as ink oozed from the vertical pupil between his eyebrows, and he died.
Only a drop of blood flowed from the blood-sucking blade.
This drop of blood essence was so heavy that Qianye's hand holding the blood-sucking blade actually sank downwards. He felt like a drop of burning mercury rolling into his body. The blood immediately boiled wherever it passed, and even the dark gold blood energy became active.
Incomparably, he instantly entered a state of boiling blood.
Qianye suddenly opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of turbid air trapped in his chest. But what he breathed out was actually a ball of fire!
Everywhere in Qianye's body was extremely hot, and every corner seemed to be on fire. The drop of blood essence from the demon Earl had melted away and integrated into every body of his body along with the rushing blood. Under its stimulation, Qianye's blood core began to
With strong pulses, wisps of burning gold blood continuously gush out from the blood core, not only covering the torso, but also spreading to the surrounding areas.
Suddenly, there were bursts of unbearable numbness and itching in the blood core, as if something was breaking out of the earth after the rain.
Qianye sank his consciousness into his body and saw that new crystal grains were constantly being generated deep in the blood core. The blood core also increased accordingly, expanding by at least one-third in the blink of an eye, and the crystal grains on it also became larger.
Much bigger. The ancient essence that was originally embedded in the wound was smaller, and seemed to have been absorbed by the blood core.
As the blood core completed its growth, the heat in Qianye's body finally slowly calmed down. He moved his body and felt that every corner was filled with explosive power. He casually grabbed it on the ruins and immediately broke it off from the hard stone slab.
A corner is as easy as picking out a piece of tofu. Qianye twisted his fingers and the stone turned into powder. He didn't even use any force in the process.
With a splash, the blood core suddenly contracted like a heart. Qianye was in a trance, and his consciousness unknowingly entered a familiar space. The long river of blood appeared before his eyes again. Along with a wisp of mysterious and deep power, countless inherited knowledge surged like a tide.
into his mind.
Over the ruins, Zhao Jundu and Li Kuanglan, who were confronting each other, changed their expressions at the same time. They looked up at the sky. Above the sky, in the void, it seemed that a mysterious door had opened, and an indescribable ancient, desolate, and wild atmosphere was pouring out.
Vent down.
It was an aura that made them tremble, cold and powerful, as if it had carried hundreds of millions of years.
At this moment, in the distant Twilight Continent, the wine glass in Habbs' hand suddenly broke, and the scarlet wine pulp splashed onto his master-made dress. This happened to Habbs, who had just won the title of Crown of Fire.
From the prince's point of view, it can be seen how intense the shock was in his heart at this moment.
There was silence in the hall for an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on Habbs. The blood energy of the Crown of Fire fluctuated in an instant, which was like causing an invisible storm, almost suffocating all the guests in the hall.
Among the people closest to the throne was a highly respected elderly vampire. Although he only had the rank of Marquis, he was an old retainer who had watched Habs grow up from a young boy. In the solemn atmosphere of the audience, he boldly
He took two steps forward and asked, "Your Highness, what happened?"
Habbs looked around and saw everyone looking at him. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know if this is good news or bad news. Just now, I felt the breath of the river of blood again, but I didn't know