Monarch of Evernight: Nine destruction (ten levels plus updates)


bsp;The old man of the blood tribe looked at Qianye, his face that had always been calm now turned very solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. When he heard the question of the young man of the blood tribe, he replied: "They are all finished."

"What?! This is impossible, there are so many of us outside!" The vampire youth shouted loudly, his fingers spasming nervously, holding down the gorgeous blood-sucking blade sheathed at his waist.

Qianye withdrew his gaze from the old Earl of the Vampire Clan, and then looked at the young Vampire Clan man. He paused for a moment on the emblem of the Monroe clan and said, "Are you the leader here?"

The vampire youth raised his head proudly and said: "Yes! I am from the ancient Monroe clan"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qianye: "It's enough to know that you are the leader, your name is meaningless."

After saying that, Qianye held the hilt of the sword and Dongyue slowly unsheathed it. This weapon came from the hands of Mr. Lu, a famous soldier with the highest skills from the Zhao and Song clans, and only then did he regain his edge.

Many dark powerhouses in the castle hall were shocked and on full alert. They all felt the pressure as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea emanating from the human race in front of them. No matter where he attacked, his attack would be earth-shattering, and no one dared to stop him lightly.

But Qianye stood there without moving, only leaning forward slightly, and then swung his sword horizontally and made a false strike towards the vampire youth on the throne.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Master, be careful!" He jumped forward and stabbed the empty space in front of the young man with a very thin stabbing sword.

There was originally nothing in the direction pointed by the stabbing sword, but suddenly a ripple so faint that it was almost invisible appeared, swinging towards the throne on the high platform with unabated force. The vampire old man's sword slashed on the ripples without missing a beat, and a sudden burst of intense blood light dyed the entire hall scarlet!

At this moment, all the dark powerhouses in the hall felt trembling from their souls, as if they were drowning in a sea of ​​blood.

When the blood color in everyone's field of vision faded, they could only see the old Earl of Monroe, his face pale, flying back to the vampire youth, but he was still unsteady and took several steps back. The rapier in his hand had turned into a pile of scrap metal and was falling in pieces, while his skinny hands were trembling.

The vampire youth was still standing in front of the throne, staring blankly at Qianye, stretching his hand forward as if he wanted to grab something. His eyes were a little dull, and he murmured, "You can't kill me, my youngest sister is a princess."

His body suddenly staggered and split into two halves. His lower body was still standing, but his upper body slipped to the ground. The throne behind him, which was made of a mixture of metals, suddenly clicked. The high back of the chair showed a cross section, slowly tipped over, and crashed to the ground.

Qianye shook his hands slightly, and the Dongyue sword edge trembled, making a clear and loud sound, and then slowly lowered, pointing to the ground.

Nirvana Kill!

With the strength of a half-step condensed warrior, Dongyue wielded a Nirvana Slash. It no longer had the shocking momentum that moved the world, but it became more condensed and unstoppable.

With just this one sword, few people under the Iron Curtain can stop it.

In the hall of this castle, there are more than ten dark powerful men with titles, including several viscounts, and even two first-class viscounts, a werewolf and a vampire. But Qianye turned a blind eye to the many dark powerful men and walked directly towards the high throne.

Old Earl Monroe pointed at Qianye and shouted sternly: "The young master is dead. If you don't kill this man, none of you will survive! He can't do that kind of attack a few times. Let's go together and kill him!" ”

Many dark powerhouses in the hall rushed over as if they had just woken up from a dream, and their various skills turned into streams of force light and blasted towards Qianye.

Qianye had already walked through the center of the hall at this moment. The crimson force light shone around him. He held Dongyue upside down with both hands, knelt on one knee, and thrust his sword deeply into the ground.

The crimson light suddenly flourished, becoming more and more intense. Dots of golden starlight emerged from it, and then continued to rotate around Qianye, and began to spread rapidly around, filling most of the hall in an instant, as if it were a small place on the top of the world. The planetary belt droops into eternal night.

No matter what kind of attack, they will melt away when encountering these golden stars. Many stars will disappear, but more will appear again.

"The morning light is bright!" Old Earl Monroe recognized the origin of these golden stars at a glance, and his expression immediately changed.

He reluctantly raised his trembling hands, pulled out the sword from the dead vampire youth, and slashed three **** sword lights at Qianyexu, while shouting loudly: "Kill him! Killing him is a great achievement. , a great achievement at the parliamentary level! ”

The council level is the meritorious service given by the Evernight Council. It is the highest level reward in the entire Evernight camp. So when they heard the word parliamentary level, almost everyone in the hall turned red-eyed and struggled to break through the stars and kill Qianye.

But none of them noticed that Qianye's clear eyes had turned blue, cold and ruthless, without any thoughts.

Countless blood lines quietly appeared from Qianye's body, instantly spreading throughout the castle hall, penetrating the many dark warriors surrounding him.

Life plunder!

This terrifying ability appears again, and the number and penetration of the blood lines are much stronger than before. In the entire castle hall, almost all the soldiers were defenseless. Only the werewolf, a first-class viscount, was extremely powerful and cut off most of the blood lines flying towards him, but several blood lines still passed through his body. One of them pierced his abdomen.

Old Count Monroe beside the collapsed throne blocked almost all the blood lines, except for the one that penetrated his left arm. When Qianye withdrew the blood line, the old count yelled, the color on his face was completely gone, and his breath suddenly weakened. He made a decisive move and broke through the wall behind him, passing through the wall all the way through the room. He had escaped in the blink of an eye, not even daring to look back.

Countless blood lines returned to Qianye's body again, and there was only one person standing in the entire hall, the werewolf first-class viscount. He had transformed into a werewolf fighting form, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He could only open and close his big mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

The werewolf began to stagger and move toward the door step by step. It seemed that it wanted to escape, but it moved slower than an ordinary old man.

Qianye still maintained his kneeling position with his sword in hand, motionless, turning a blind eye to the werewolf struggling towards the door.

At this moment, the essence and blood in his body are richer than ever before, and it seems that if there is one more drop, the blood will surge. The blood core is pulsing rapidly, barely able to contain the huge amount of blood essence brought back by the plunder of life. At the same time, the mysterious chapters of Song's ancient scrolls are also running at high speed. The deep black vortex has expanded to its limit, constantly sucking in the essence and blood, turning it into drops of dark force.

Although after successfully being promoted to War General, Qianye's speed in the second chapter of Xuan Yao increased several times, but he still felt a bit indigestion after swallowing the huge amount of blood essence of many viscounts in one gulp, but as long as he slowed down a little If you slow down, most of it will be melted away.

In the center of the hall, it was silent for a thousand nights. The gate to the main building of the castle was within reach. The werewolf Viscount seemed to see hope, with the last flame igniting in his eyes, and even his steps moved a little faster. However, when he reluctantly tried to cross the threshold, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, fell down, and could never get up again.

Qianye remained motionless, using all his energy to activate Xuanpian, constantly digesting the essence and blood. Taking down this castle means that the A-3 area has been basically penetrated. There should be only a few remaining dark powerhouses in this war zone. Although there is still no trace of Bai Kongzhao, for Qianye, it can be regarded as achieving the expected goal.

When the castle bell rang nine times and the night was getting darker, Qianye's body shook slightly and finally made a move. He slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of small golden wings flashed in the depths of his pupils.

At this moment, a feather condensed on the original wings again, which also meant that another original spear could be fired. With it in hand, Qianye no longer has to fear anyone under the iron curtain.

Qianye’s eyes had always been as blue and deep as the sea on the eve of a storm, but now the brilliance gradually faded away. He slowly stood up, pulled out Dongyue, pointed the sword tip diagonally at the ground, put on an alert posture, and said calmly: "Since you are here, then come out."

A sigh came from outside the castle gate, passing through the courtyard and hall, as if it was in my ears.

Behind the Iron Curtain, it was dark and light gray both day and night. At this time, there seemed to be moonlight outside the castle. A ball of light was like flowing water or mist, slowly spreading over the high wall and covering the sky. Broken gates, **** ground and piles of corpses.

A tall and handsome young man with blond hair walked out of the silver mist and walked straight towards the main hall of the castle. The silver mist like moonlight slowly gathered around him and disappeared.

William passed through the corpses of dark warriors, stopping occasionally, turning over the corpses of several werewolves, and looked at them for a while before moving on again.

At the door of the hall, William helped the werewolf Viscount up and was startled for a moment. After a moment, he sighed and said, "Viscount Auf, I remember that he was once a real warrior. I didn't expect that he would be here and know how to use it. See him this way."

Qianye looked at William, "I promised you to take care of the werewolves when possible, but I can't do it without fighting back when they rush towards me."

William raised his head, his blue-gray eyes a little bleak, "I know. I just think that he shouldn't be here. Just a few years ago, although Auf was a little stubborn and stupid, at least he still insisted on being a werewolf. The ancient tradition will not compromise with the blood feud of generations."

From William's words, some secrets between the dark races were vaguely revealed. He didn't need to say it clearly, Qianye understood what he meant.

The hatred between werewolves and vampires is no less than that between werewolves and humans. As a member of the die-hard faction, Off appears in the castle of the Monroe clan and works for the enemy. This shows from the side that the situation of many werewolf tribes is not optimistic. Moreover, these werewolves are not natives of the chaotic land of Evernight, but dark nobles from the upper continent.

William reached out and closed Auf's still-open eyes, stood up, glanced into the hall, and said meaningfully: "I thought that maybe it would be too late to get your body back. Or, to be more optimistic, see You escaped with serious injuries, but you didn’t expect that it would be like this. You killed all these people?”

Qianye said calmly: "There seems to be no one else here."

William's gaze crossed the hall and fell to the collapsed throne on the high platform. He raised his eyebrows, pointed at the body of the vampire youth, and said: "There should be a protection around that trash who is famous for his arrogance. ”

"There is a third-class earl, but he has escaped now."

William's eyes were no longer as deep and unpredictable as before, and there seemed to be light rolling in his blue-gray pupils. He looked Qianye up and down, and asked: "You can already defeat the third-class earl? That is the real Monroe. Earl of the Clan."

Qianye did not answer, but just stared at William.

Under the Eyes of True Sight, the direction of the force in William's body was still a mass of darkness with a fiery aura. Qianye felt a slight shiver in his heart, which meant that William's level was more than three levels higher than him.

However, the part that penetrated the body was still visible. Qianye saw William's force energy overflowing from the body surface, slowly expanding and contracting around the body in a regular manner. It was a fighting posture ready to attack at any time.

PS1: Congratulations on cultivating precepts, concentration, and wisdom to reach the Supreme Being, and reach the top in one fell swoop. Thanks to Supreme Yue Yingyao and Golden Alliance Leader sagittar_zhu for their contribution.

Congratulations to Tian Tianshang 8086 for being promoted to the Platinum League, and the little snake in green being promoted to the Gold League. Thanks to the new alliance leader Wei Wei, attack and shou Du Aisha (Shasha belongs to Shasha), the captain of Lord X, the old night devil, Wufeixianglove, and ldong61. Thanks for all the flowers and cake!

PS2: When I saw the number of layers of the cake that was about to explode, I finally understood why someone wanted to destroy my manuscript box the day before yesterday. I will definitely use up all my friends! After repaying this cultural debt, we will settle the matter in detail.

PS3: Debt repayment plan: Since there is no saved manuscript, this is the only update tonight. Tomorrow I plan to do nothing but code, and try to add three updates. On working days, in addition to the afternoon update every day, try to add at least one update until it is paid off.


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