Deep in the void, a gorgeous vampire warship jumped out silently and flew towards the looming floating land in the distance.
In front of the porthole, stood a slender man, tightly wrapped in a gorgeous black robe, as if he was afraid of the cold. Around him, there were more than ten vampires, each with his own unique look. Their collars were all decorated with a
A gold-encrusted rose entwined with a snake is the symbol of the first clan, Pas, and the symbol of the Queen of the Night.
One of them was as tall and strong as an iron tower, and his body shape was completely different from that of ordinary vampires. He took a step forward and said, "Holy Son, Floating Land will be arriving soon. But, do we really want to disobey the orders of the protest council?"
The man in front of the porthole slowly turned around, revealing an extremely pale face, with blood and fire burning in the depths of his empty eyes. Judging from the outline of his face, it was vaguely Edward, the Saint Son of the Vampire Race, but compared to before, he was much thinner.
, almost like a skeleton, and it was still trembling uncontrollably.
Although he was so weak that he would fall down if he was blown by the wind, when Edward turned around, there was blood-colored lightning flashing through the void. Many vampires subconsciously retreated, and only a few of the strongest ones could barely stand still.
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"Don't worry about those old guys. They have lived too long and have become too timid." Edward's voice also became hoarse and unpleasant.
The strong man said: "But you are still in the penalty period and cannot exert your full strength."
Edward smiled hoarsely and said: "Zhao Jundu's cultivation level was originally weaker than mine, but in my current state, it's barely comparable. If we don't even have the courage to fight a fair fight with the weak human race, what kind of saint race are we? I
What kind of saintly son is he?"
The aloofness of the Vampire Clan is known throughout the night. After hearing these words, many Vampire Clan strongmen present were so excited that their eyes turned red and they almost went into a state of boiling blood.
At this time, a vampire suddenly let out a sigh, pointed out the window, and said in a voiceless voice: "Then, what is that!?"
In the direction of his finger, a warship as long and slender as a willow leaf sailed quietly. Its lines were extremely graceful and there were no decorations on its body. It moved silently in the void. If it weren't for all the vampires being strong, they would have almost lost their ability.
You should be fooled into thinking that the battleship has not moved at all.
This ghostly warship will occasionally flicker, and each time it flickers, it will change its direction and move a small distance forward. In the void, the short distance seen by the eyes is actually quite far away. That's okay, the key is that this ship
The strange way of traveling of the battleship immediately reminded all the vampires of a legend that was buried in the corner of their memory.
"Could it be...that ship?" A vampire viscount's voice even trembled.
But no one laughed at him, even the Holy Son Edward was breathing a little quickly.
After a moment of unspeakable silence, a count broke the silence and said slowly: "There is one battleship that moves like this, and there is only one battleship that moves like this. And the owner of this ship has never changed."
Edward finally spoke, with a hint of bitterness in his voice: "Yes, it's the witch from Masefield."
"Isn't it a legend that she has been sleeping deep in the void?"
"Don't forget, there is another legend that when she wakes up, it means she has broken through the devil's barrier."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the cabin, and everyone seemed to be mute.
Those who can stand here are the true core of the Vampire Clan. They know many secrets that are unknown to outsiders, and they all know what the final bottleneck of the demon race, Tianguan, means.
At this time, the same thought was lingering in their minds. Could it be that after a thousand years of blankness, the demon descendant will finally give birth to a new king? Even if this king is still in the distant future, it is enough to overturn Yongye.
The structure of parliament.
What's more, with all the incredible legends about the witch in the past, it is not impossible for her to be able to add a seat to the top of the parliament many years later. This possibility, no matter how small or insignificant, is enough to shock the entire Eternal Night.
world.
Because this will have the most fundamental subversion of the overall structure of the Eternal Night Parliament that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
According to the legend of the witch, no one doubted that she would wake up from her deep sleep, but no one thought she would wake up so quickly!
It was less than ten years since it was rumored that she entered the void to sleep. Ten years was just a short moment in the long life of the dark race.
On the ghost ship in the distance, an invisible gaze suddenly came over. In an instant, all the vampires felt as if a wave of ice was coming, passing through their bodies, and their blood cores seemed to freeze for a moment.
After all, Edward is the Holy Son of the Vampire Race. At this moment, he suddenly erupted and turned into a deep purple blood mist, wrapping all the Vampire Races in it, resisting the invisible ice wave. However, his blood energy fluctuated violently, and the color changed rapidly.
It's dim, obviously it consumes a lot of money, and it won't last long.
Fortunately, the ice wave came and went quickly. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. Only the extremely pale faces and still trembling bodies of the vampires recorded the traces of its existence.
Edward returned to his human form and stood silently, his face extremely gloomy.
A viscount was fierce, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "She attacked us for no reason, we can't bear it! Your Highness, let me take the battleship to fight her to the death! You go back first, and come to avenge us after you have been punished!"
All the Vampires roared in agreement, all determined to fight to the death. The sudden attack just now made them all embarrassed. As a member of the first clan of the Vampires, Pas, how could he endure such humiliation?
The majesty of the Queen of the Night/Lilith is definitely not inferior to that of the demon.
However, Edward did not get angry. Instead, he stared blankly out the window. After a moment, he sighed softly and said, "That was not an attack. She just glanced at her."
‘Looked’ at it?
All the powerful vampires were speechless. This was a level beyond their reach. Even the most ferocious people no longer raised the topic of a life-and-death fight.
Fighting to the death and committing suicide are two different things. They are not even qualified to fight.
When Edward saw it, he shook his head and said: "Her power is not as strong as you think, but forget it, even if you tell me, you don't understand."
The strong vampires who can stand here, not even ordinary people, understand the meaning of Edward's words. The person in the ghost ship in the distance, the weaker the power is, the more terrifying it is.
The ghost ship was still flying in the void according to its own trajectory, pointing directly at the floating land.
The battleship was also in chaos, with thick black spreading everywhere, covering everything behind the black. This black was not an illusion, but a real existence, a dark force that was so pure that it was close to the extreme.
The entire interior of the battleship is filled with dark force.
Inside the battleship, a voice with a slightly mechanical feel suddenly sounded: "Miss, Edward, the Saint Son of the Blood Tribe, is on your list. Do you want to go and fight?"
In the deep darkness, a figure slowly emerged. She seemed to be condensed by the dark force, and all the details were blurred. However, just a few curves outlining the outline of the body were enough to make people thirsty.
She moved forward as if floating, slowly moved to the porthole, and said calmly: "Edward was punished with burning blood. It's not worth wasting time on him. That's where I should go."
What she pointed at was the distant floating land in the void.
The mechanical yet inexplicably gentle voice sounded again: "What's there?"
"The future king of the human race. Even if it's just the human race bragging about themselves, it's still worth seeing, isn't it? The human race is not a race that likes to brag." She was silent for a while, and then said: "In addition, I can feel that in my destiny
The real enemy is right there."
"It's really surprising. Are you talking about the future king of the human race?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
This was the first time since she woke up from a long sleep that she could not definitely judge something related to herself.
The ghost ship kept flashing and headed towards the floating land.
In the Evernight Parliament Hall, almost all the members on duty were present, and those who could not come also appeared through projections. Today's meeting is particularly important, and there is only one topic, the possibility of a sixth king in the human race.
Dozens of the top figures in the Evernight World were talking openly and secretly, and countless tyrannical consciousnesses were constantly communicating with each other in the dark. Force storms were erupting in the entire hall. No wonder they lost their composure. It was actually because of what happened recently.
This series of events is too shocking.
The last time the human race had such a glorious scene, the Great Qin Empire was born. And if there is another truly amazing person among these six heavenly kings, even if there is one less heavenly king, it will be the pattern of the resurgence of the Martial Ancestor. This kind of thing
It is by no means impossible to happen. Although the nominally strongest person in the human race, the Zhiji King, has become old and has no possibility of moving forward. However, Zhang Boqian's rise is too fast and too domineering. If no one can stop him, he will become the leader.
If so, then he is another Martial Ancestor.
As for Zhao Jundu, even if he were promoted to three or five levels, he would still not be able to enter the eyes of these real giants in the Eternal Night World. However, all the way, his performance was too perfect. Be still when you should be quiet, and be active when you should be.
He acted at the right time, and even took action brazenly at the critical point of the situation, turning the tide of the war in one fell swoop. It seemed that it might shake the foundation of the future, but if you still don't dare to fight at this moment, you still need to warm up the pure force. This force
What's the use?
What Zhao Jundu showed was truly perfect, even his heart was so generous and perfect.
It's hard to evaluate such a person. A group of Yongye giants were arguing and found that they couldn't tell what Zhao Jundu's future was. It might be that he just barely became the king of heaven, or he might be even better than Zhang Boqian, or even
It is possible that he will not become the King of Heaven.
Every statement is reasonable and supported by people, so no conclusion can be drawn. Gradually, one voice gradually takes over, that is, strong men at least the Duke level should be dispatched to kill Zhao Jundu forcefully and nip the danger in the bud.
Status. Most of those who support this plan believe that Zhao Jundu's future achievements will not be inferior to Zhang Boqian's.
However, there are also people who fiercely oppose it. The empire is vast, the population is as large as the sea of sand, and geniuses emerge in endlessly, and there are a lot of them every year. How can you kill a genius?
When the fight got fierce, someone suddenly said coldly: "Do you think that Lin Xitang will never become the King of Heaven?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence.
PS: Try to have another update, but don’t expect it. It’s been ten years. For those of you who have always liked my poor writing, I have to work harder and give you more time.