Paraná was a little confused, the figure did not provide any useful information. He was about to ask something more, but the figure disappeared after speaking, and he didn't know where it had gone.

He was a little flustered, he hadn't experienced this kind of weird thing yet, and he didn't know if anyone would find out that he was sucked into the book.

Then, just as he was at a loss, the white space slowly revealed its color.

He seemed to be in a huge castle, and looking at the height around him, he should be in a tower. There was a wooden table in front of him, and behind it sat a man in pure black heavy armor, with a helmet on his head, unable to see his face, thinking about something.

He came here suddenly, and he didn't know where he had crossed over. Standing in front of others like this is not a way of hospitality, he bowed slightly, and regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he asked: "Please forgive me for disturbing Your Excellency's purity." Dare to ask the name of the precious land? He looked at the armor like a knight in the Middle Ages, and wanted to learn how to speak Old English, but he learned to be different.

The man paid no attention to Paraná, and stood still. There was shouting outside, and Barana didn't dare to look back.

With a bang, the door opened, and a soldier in silver armor ran in, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Lord of the Night, the Apocalypse Alliance has invaded the capital!" ”

The Night Lord nodded, waving his hand for him to leave. The soldier was stunned for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty! It's time for us to go! The King of the Apocalypse is here in person, I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't leave! ”

"Let's go, and leave me alone." The Night Lord stood up and walked towards Paraná's place. Parana hurriedly dodged away, revealing that behind him was a window, and the Night Lord's target seemed to be nothing more than a window.

Paraná felt more and more strange that the men did not seem to see him. He remembered the content of the novel he read, could it be that he had experienced a piece of history?

"Wait, call the national teacher." The Night Lord stopped the soldier.

"Yes!" The soldier looked delighted, as if he felt that the king's life was in danger, or that he had finally regained his fighting spirit, which Bara did not know. However, it can be seen that the Night Lord is very beloved.

"Wang, you call me?" A middle-aged man in a cloak appeared next to the table in an instant, and although his hood covered his face, the big beard made Barana forget how to forget it in such a short time.

"You! Where the hell is this! Bala forgot for a moment that they could not see him, and cried out.

"Ah, Halibeak, you're here." The Night Lord didn't look back, still staring out the window. Paraná glanced at the ground and saw that both sides were in silver armor, but the attacking side was about to enter the castle.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Night King." Halibek saluted.

Such conversations were pointless, and Barrana didn't know what they were going to do. It took him a while before he realized that the two of them had too much to say, but they were pressed for time and didn't know what to say.

"If that's the final result, Halibek, you join the Apocalypse King and rebuild the planet." The Night Lord sighed, "This is my end. ”

"Don't say that, Your Majesty. I am willing to fight with you until the last moment. Halibek took two steps forward, his expression resolute under his hood.

"No, I command you to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the upper part of the wall disappeared along with the ceiling. A huge impact swept through the tower, but none of the three people in the room moved. Those two were due to strength, and Parana was lucky not to be affected in any way.

Stone chips were still flying around, and three people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The three men, two men and one woman, were all dressed in silver armor. A man and a woman were quite young, and the older man was in the middle. The young man looked familiar......

"Apocalypse King, you're finally here." The Night Lord sneered.

"Lord of the Night, this is the end of your atrocities." The King of the Apocalypse held a sword in both hands, "Today, justice will be served!" ”

"Hmph, it's just an excuse." The Night King was dismissive of these words, "It's just that His Majesty the Emperor intends to give you in, and you get carried away!" Who is the tyrant, I'm afraid the world will see for all to see! ”

"So, you're acknowledging me as orthodox? Then what you have done for so many years is rebellion! I'm going to take you back to the righteous sanctions! ”

"Don't tell me anything about justice, King of the Apocalypse. It's just your fantasy. Say a set of arguments 10,000 times, and finally even you believe it, right? ”

"Then we have nothing to say, let's die, Lord of the Night!"

"Wait, Lord of the Night." The young man spoke, still using his honorific title, "I suggest that we fight one-on-one, and not rush to each other like people without status. ”

The man seemed to be quite jealous of the Night King's strength, fearing that a melee would not be able to win the battle.

"I'll play the first game." The young man continued.

"Okay, I'll accompany you!" Halibic stepped forward to go to war.

"Wait!" The Night King shouted angrily, and the king's aura was undoubtedly revealed. "Stand down! That's an order! There is only one finale today! ”

Halibek was a little confused, but he obeyed the order and slowly retreated.

"I'm here to play with you, boy." The Night Lord didn't seem to take the young man seriously at all.

"Offended!" The young man drew his sword, which looked like an ancient Chinese sword, and a whirlwind was generated, and the young man rode the wind and flew out of the tower.

"Think it's too small? Ha, pretty conceited, boy! Just a little bit of space like this is enough! With a wave of his right hand, the Night King shot out a pillar of jet-black light, straight at the young man. The pillar of light was extremely fast, and with a swing of his sword, two fierce tornadoes attacked the Night Lord from both directions, but he was unmoved. The black light was like a rope, and he threw his arm down, and the young man was dragged directly towards the tower, and slammed it into the floor, smashing the floor into a big hole, and before he could stop the momentum, he still fell down vigorously, almost through the entire tower, and fell to the ground.

"Vulnerable. Hum. Is there anyone else going to be on. The Night Lord scoffed.

"I'm coming!" The young woman said. I saw that she made a silver ring, like a hula hoop, but it was cut inside and out, and it was extremely sharp. She flickered, and appeared behind the Night King, the ring slashing at her neck.

The Night Lord didn't dodge or dodge, and the ring didn't even cut out a mark on the helmet. He turned around and struck an elbow, and the woman flickered, and reappeared beside the King of the Apocalypse.

"It's pretty fast, huh? Look at me! The Night Lord laughed, as if the battle had brought him a lot of fun.

I saw that his whole body had become pitch black, and the black armor that had been slightly reflective no longer had a trace of light. The Apocalypse King thrust his sword into the floor, trying to stay still, and Halibeak pinned his staff to the table, chanting some incantation. Paraná was amazed, why should he be so close to the enemy. All I could hear was the walls clattering, and the table legs creaking with an ominous sound, as if they were about to fall apart. On closer inspection, the table turned out to be fixed to the floor. I saw that the woman flickered a few times, first to the edge of the broken wall, as if she couldn't stand, and then flashed behind the table, still difficult to get up, and flashed twice, and couldn't move anymore. She snapped the ring into the floor, but as if she didn't have enough strength, she eventually let go and flew towards the Night King.

The Night King grabbed her by the neck and lifted her in the air, and the woman grabbed the Night King's hand with both hands with a pained expression. A pair of legs kicked around, but it didn't work. The Night Lord exerted a slight force, and she immediately turned blue and fainted.

"Your men are too weak, King of the Apocalypse." The Night Lord said contemptuously.

"Wait, wait......" A voice came from the floor below, and a figure jumped up. I still...... Didn't lose......"

The young man's armor had become tattered, but he still held the sword in his hand. The Night King's blow was terrifying, and the young man's will was truly admirable.

Parana looked at the young man closely, looking at the tips of his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and the bridge of his nose. I finally saw a clue.

This is the time of youth.