Night Hitomi finally turned her head, looked at the tall young man, and said, "Fira, no matter how many times there is only one answer, that is, no. ”

The expression on Fira's face froze, and her cheeks kept jumping, obviously angry. He still wanted to maintain a little grace, grinning reluctantly, trying to pull out a smile, but the twisted lines seemed indescribable.

The pupil turned her head and continued to stare out the window. The indifference in her eyes was more like a contempt, and her body moved inadvertently, moving a little.

"You bitch!" Fira scolded. The small movement of the night pupil lit the last fuse, and Filar stood up sharply, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed her directly.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the night pupil, and the two short knives on his waist automatically unsheathed and jumped into his hands. The twin knives glowed with a bright red glow, and stabbed Fira in the chest like lightning. At the same time, Fira's figure was also reflected in her eyes.

Hear only the sound of metal clashing echo through the room. With her right hand in front of her, Fila actually used her forearm to block the two knives of the night pupil. The two blades that had sliced through countless enemies seemed to have slashed at a statue made of pure gold, and it was very difficult to stab them again.

The night pupil immediately let out a clear drink, and the image of Fira in the double pupils suddenly shattered. However, Fira only snorted, her face became even paler, and her blood was shaken for a while before regaining its steadyness. The blood mist wrapped around his left hand quickly became extremely thick, directly pressing towards the protective blood qi of the night pupil.

Flesh as thick as substance gushed out from the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire room. Then the two different natures of the flesh qi condensed out of their respective realms and attacked each other fiercely.

Fira's dark red blood turned into a land beast, and there were many lions, tigers, bears and wolves, roaring and rushing towards the night pupil. It wasn't just an illusion, every blow and tear had the power to tear flesh and blood, even more ferocious than ordinary magical beasts.

Suddenly, a strange chirp sounded, and a two-headed fierce beast appeared among the countless land beasts, and as soon as it appeared, it brought a great sense of oppression. Being able to conjure up murderous objects in the realm to attack opponents is a recognized standard of genius. The attack power of this realm is much higher than that of a normal realm.

After Fira had taken the realm to the extreme, her anger had calmed down a lot, and she had turned into the calmness needed for battle. He wanted to know what special abilities the night pupils, who were admired by many big people, did. The night pupil is a native species, and he is also a native species, but he receives much less attention from the upper echelons.

The night pupil was also urging her blood, and her blood was bright red, with a little bit of gold. At this moment, her whole body was wrapped in a thick blood-colored mist, and suddenly a giant bird rose into the air! shaped like a peacock, there was a golden thread that ran from its beak to its back and stretched to the longest tail feather.

Fira's pupils shrank suddenly, this is the Golden Thread Peacock! It is a fierce beast that can control the dark force, compared to the two-headed fierce beast that was released at the end of Fira's realm, it was immediately overshadowed.

As soon as the golden-threaded peacock appeared, he didn't look at the land beasts that were desperately attacking the night pupil to defend against the blood mist, and pounced on the two-headed beast, pecking hard a few times, and nailed a few blood holes in the left head of the beast. The beast struggled desperately in pain, and the head on the other side turned, biting the golden-threaded peacock fiercely.

However, the golden-threaded peacock pressed the fierce beast, and no matter how much it pounced, it couldn't shake it off. With a few pecks, the beast's other head burst open, turning into a few wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the blood-colored realm.

In this battle, the verdict was made.

But the winning golden-threaded peacock was immediately overwhelmed by all kinds of land beasts, and every time it flapped its wings, a demonic beast was thrown away and returned to the black force in the air. However, there are too many demonic beasts, and the wounds on the golden-threaded peacock are also increasing.

In the blood mist, the night pupil opened his eyes, and his cold eyes were exceptionally bright, and another snow-white gray eagle with wingtips rose into the air and pounced.

The Snowwing Golden Eagle is another fierce beast, although it is worse than the golden-threaded peacock, but it is also limited.

Fira finally changed color, and two fierce beasts appeared in the night pupil domain in a row, and they were both mid-ranked flying beasts, and their talent in the field alone far surpassed him.

The transformation beast in the realm is usually the ability of a strong person above the Marquis of the Blood Clan. Fira was able to drive the Walkers at the earl level, which was enough to be proud of, but compared to the Night Hitomi, it was far from it, and if he remembered correctly, the Night Hitomi had just been promoted to Viscount.

It's no wonder that Monroe is still squirming and reluctant to negotiate in such a situation, and it's no wonder that the bigwigs of the Eternal Night Council pay so much attention to her. But being noticed by too many big names is sometimes not a good thing.

Fila smiled a hideous smile, the higher the talent of the night pupil, the more he made up his mind.

In his realm, demonic beasts poured out like black tides, rushing towards the golden-threaded peacock and the snow-winged golden eagle one after another. Although one of the two Sky Beasts was torn into black smoke with every wave of their beak and claws, there were so many of them that when one died, another rushed up to fill the void.

Fira's level was far above the night pupil, and in the end, he won by the number of blood qi, and suppressed the night pupil. The snow-winged golden eagle was first unable to support it and was torn to pieces.

Night Pupil's face suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his movements immediately slowed down a minute, and he was almost hit by Fira. In the blink of an eye, the golden-threaded peacock also disappeared, and the night pupil spurted out another mouthful of blood, and its movements slowed down significantly.

Phila finally found an opportunity, and her left hand slammed through the protective blood of the night pupil, grabbed her throat, and lifted her off the ground.

After Fira restrained her night pupils, she looked around and saw that there were still a few fierce beasts left in her domain, all of them with wounds. Fira's face was gloomy, which meant that he was only narrowly defeated in the Realm Duel.

He is three levels higher than the night pupil, but he still plays like this, if he is at the same level as the night pupil, I am afraid he will not be able to support it for ten minutes.

Phila stared at the night pupil, her eyes flashed with a crazy light, and she gritted her teeth and said: "It's really worthy of being the native species that makes those old guys tempted, and the talent is indeed far above me." But so what, your talent will only push you into the abyss. ”

There was a suffocating flush on the pale face of the night pupil, and she looked back at Fira coldly, but her eyes were extraordinarily calm, as if the current situation could not move her in the slightest.

Fira's voice became extremely low, "I know you look down on me, but this matter is not up to you, be my woman......" He stopped suddenly, and his words carried a dangerous connotation, "Perhaps, it would be a good idea to taste you now!"

Just then, a cough suddenly sounded in the room.

Fira's movements froze suddenly, and she turned her head vigorously, her eyes glaring at an old man who appeared at some unknown moment.

The old man's whole body was meticulously cleaned up, and even the angle of wearing a gemstone ring on his hand was just right, which was completely the style of an elder of the ancient clan. He was looking at Fira and said slowly, "Your Excellency Fira, your current actions are not very appropriate. ”

"Proper?" Fila sneered, and the hand that was holding the neck of the night pupil suddenly moved, and the collar of the night pupil was torn open in the piercing crack.

The old man coughed again, and Fila stiffened, and suddenly a bright red dot appeared on the side of her neck, and then a drop of blood slowly emerged.

"You're going to stop me?" asked Fira snapped.

"If you refer to the present, then yes. ”

Fira's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he suddenly snorted heavily, pushing the night pupils.

The pupil flew upside down and slammed into the wall, immediately spurting out another mouthful of blood. The Fang Cai Realm duel had exhausted her blood qi, and now she was not much stronger than a newborn of an ordinary blood clan.

The old man's eyes jumped a few times, but he didn't move, he didn't speak, he still looked at Fira quietly, and he didn't look away for a moment.

Fira became irritable, strode around the room, waved her hands vigorously, and kept saying, "Very well, Your Excellency Count Kaos, I will remember your words and deeds today." I have heard that there are many of your descendants, but they are all rubbish, and they should be more careful not to leave their castle and coffin. The Eternal Night has never been safe, and it will become even less safe in the future!"

The old man's face changed, and then he returned to normal.

Fila strode up to the old man, poked his finger hard in his chest, and said word by word: "Listen, old thing, even if you can stop today, you can't stop tomorrow! But because of your actions today, I have decided that when I get her, I will play her to death in front of all your descendants!

This time, the old man's face was as usual, as if there was just a breeze blowing in his ears, and he said lightly: "It's not early, you should go and rest." ”

Fila's chest rose and fell sharply, and she finally calmed down, and sneered, "Okay! I'll go! But I want to see what the current Monroe can use to reject me! Go back and sue Sù Gar, the original conditions are null and void, and all the talks will be repeated!!"

After the roar, Fila strode away, slamming the door shut.

The old man walked up to the night pupil, helped her up, and handed over a piece of blood crystal. It wasn't until the blood in the crystals was absorbed that the night pupil's face recovered.

The old man stared at the night pupils, his eyes full of love and pity. He sighed and said, "Although you have awakened the bloodline of the ancestors, I still regard you as my child. ”

The night pupil's always cold expression melted, and he said softly, "You have always been my father, and you have never changed. ”

The old earl sighed deeply, and the wrinkles on his face became even deeper, "I didn't expect Fira to be so bold, it seems that they are determined to win." ”

A subtle resoluteness flashed in the eyes of the night pupil, and he said lightly: "In this world, nothing is necessarily obtainable. ”

The old earl smiled bitterly, "I'm a little worried, those people above will not be able to withstand the pressure"

The night pupil's eyes lowered slightly, but she didn't answer.

The old earl was silent for a while, and then suddenly made up his mind, and said, "Go and get out of here." ”

Night Pupil was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "But what about you? If I leave, they will definitely be angry with you." ”

"I'm old, old enough to wait for the moment of eternal sleep. So even if you get angry, what does it matter?"

The night pupil gently shook the old earl's hand.

It was a hand that belonged entirely to an old man, the skin had lost its elasticity, and at the same time it had been worn away by the years, so thin, almost translucent, revealing jagged bones and veins.

She slowly pressed her cheek up, just as she had done so many years before when she was a child.

These days, the elite of the Dark Fire has been stationed in Heiling, with the Wei family's general in charge, overseeing the army's logistics and the transportation of loot. Qianye himself led the elite to continue the attack, raiding two more mines, plundering what a qiē could take away, and then burning it to ruins.

The depths of the Spider Demon County were still silent, but Thousand Nights was not worried about the conspiracy behind Stuka's immobility, and the longer it dragged on, the better the defenses of Black Ridge became, and in time, it would become a fortress. Qianye even brought in a floatboat.

If the Spider Demon Count really doesn't plan to send troops, it is not a bad thing, as long as he firmly controls the Black Ridge, he will cut off the connection between the Eastern Territory and the Earl, and then clean up the viscounts in the east one by one, and Qianye's westward expansion plan will be completed.

Zhao Yuying didn't know where to go during this time, and she left a message saying that she was going to explore the terrain, and she should be able to come back when she really wanted to fight. With Zhao Yuying's ability, as long as she is a little careful, there should be no one who can threaten her in this county. Qianye is up to her, anyway, there is no need to use her in the near future.

The resident managers of the two mines were only barons, and it took little effort for a thousand nights to achieve victory, with additional gains and replenishment of essence blood.

After withdrawing to the Black Ridge, Qianye wanted to cultivate immediately and transform the essence and blood as much as possible. Unexpectedly, after he entered the tent, suddenly fatigue struck again, and it was that irresistible familiar feeling.