In the face of such bold words, Qianye finally couldn't maintain a calm look, stunned, "Now?"

"Why not?"

Qianye was speechless, and said after a while: "The environment here doesn't seem to be very suitable......

Twilight smiled amusefully, pinched Chiya's face with her hand, and then reached down, caressing his chest, "Don't try it, do you feel that the Force is like a river in winter, it is frozen? Unless...... What else do you have...... Secret method?"

Count Garter?That's the highest rank in the Dark Race's Earl Rank.

Qianye lowered his eyes, his Dawn Force was indeed like a quagmire, almost unable to flow, ordinary blood qi sank deep in the heart without reacting, purple blood qi was indented into the ability rune as if it was about to hibernate, but the dark gold blood qi with primordial wings was only slightly sluggish.

However, Twilight's last whisper, which seemed to be a joke and a tentative whisper, made Chiya suddenly vigilant, and a feeling of extreme danger passed through his heart. He almost immediately gave up trying to resist with Hitomi, and at the same time, remembered!

This woman always makes Qianye feel familiar, and it turns out that it is not an illusion. He'd seen her! When he left the lost world of Andua, the first enemy he encountered when he walked out of the Gate of Light was her.

At that time, the effect of the source blood that Andua gave to Thousand Nights had not completely failed, and in the high-speed movement of the void flickering, Thousand Nights was not sure if Twilight could see his appearance clearly. But the two met in this way, in this place, and no one would believe it to say that there was no purpose behind it. It's just a matter of what she wants to do, and how much she knows.

Twilight saw that Qianye was silent, and patted his face gently, "Obedient, don't think about it." If I delay any longer, I'll change my mind. ”

"And then, will you let me go?" asked Qianya.

Twilight didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed out loud and said happily, "You can think about it!"

"You just said you were going to give me the first hug......"

Twilight wrapped her arms around Chiya's neck and turned her head to look at him, revealing a pair of obsidian-like eyes, crystal clear, in which she could see her own image.

The two looked at each other like this for a moment.

Twilight rubbed Chiya's face with her cheek, and almost all of her words and exhalations blew into his ears, "I don't like useless men who only know how to bow down to their ears, it's not interesting at all." I like strong, dangerous, thrilling ......"

She let go of her hands, took a few steps back, and said, "It seems that today is really not a suitable day. You're not strong enough right now, but I can give you a little more time. I'm looking forward to it, don't keep me waiting too long. ”

Qianye turned around and quietly stared at the twilight, this woman with a polarized personality and a variety of words and deeds said how high Cheng dù was, maybe only she knew how high it was.

At least Qianye can be sure that at first, this woman really wanted to hug him for the first time, but for some reason she suddenly changed her mind halfway. The reason for this, of course, will not be sudden kindness.

Twilight jumped lightly, gliding several meters through the air, standing on a horizontal branch of the tree. As if she remembered something, she turned her head and reached out to Chiya to make a gesture of firing the Force pistol, "That's right! If you become my man, I don't mind helping Yatomi once." ”

I hadn't heard this name for a long time, and being mentioned so suddenly immediately stirred up waves in Qianye's heart, so that his face changed unusually.

Even the slightest anomaly couldn't escape Twilight's eyes, and there was suddenly something in her smile that made Chiya tremble. It's like the two of them have been playing the next game of dark chess that covers the board, playing until now, and finally Twilight peeked at his hole cards.

"I'm leaving, get stronger, little man!" Twilight waved her hand vigorously, and her figure blurred for a while, and in an instant it appeared in the distance, and after a few flickerings, it disappeared, not giving Qianye a chance to ask questions at all.

Qianye stood silently, resisting the urge to stop her.

The appearance of twilight casts a heavy shadow on Qianye's heart. The combat power of this blood woman far exceeds that of Stuka, even if Zhao Yuying met her, she also lost more and won less.

In retrospect, Chiya had stepped into the realm of twilight unguarded at the beginning, and if she hadn't wanted to take him down without damage, it wouldn't have taken a few moves to end the fight. All Qianye could choose was to rely on the power of the dark gold blood qi and the primordial wings, and not be completely controlled by the blood of the ice scar, so as not to let herself fall into her hands alive.

However, a person with such power was already a great nobleman in the blood clan, why would he come specifically at him? Qianye couldn't help but take a deep breath when he thought of the secret on his body.

If this Bloodline woman was one of the people who participated in the battle for the Blackwing King's treasure in the first place, then perhaps some crisis was not far off. But what does this have to do with the night pupils? Listening to the meaning of Twilight's words, it seems that the night pupils are now in some kind of danger.

With a bang, Qianye slammed his fist on the ancient tree beside him, and the trunk of the tree that the two adults couldn't hold together suddenly collapsed in half, and a deep mark was also cracked on the back of his finger, and blood fell into the soil drop by drop.

Qianye suddenly realized that even if he saw that the crisis was within reach, he couldn't do anything now. The sense of accomplishment that originally subdued Brudo is gone. He couldn't even tell if the powerless, complicated and troubled mood was due to his fate or the situation of the night pupil.

I don't know how long I stood there, but Qianye let out a sigh of relief and ran in the direction of Aomine Mountain. No matter what is about to happen, you have to go down the road in front of you, Qianye is never a person who gives up easily, otherwise his life would have ended in that lighthouse town a long time ago.

At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, the Fengya tribe still exists, but the entire settlement is like a great enemy. The werewolves in the wooden house all withdrew to the cave, and built a low wall halfway up the mountain, and erected several stone arrow towers.

When the high-speed running Thousand Nights appeared in view, a long wolf howl sounded, and hundreds of werewolf warriors rushed out of the cave and rushed to their combat posts, ready for battle.

Qianye ignored those warriors, and did not stand still until he approached dozens of meters outside the low wall, glanced at the battle formation that was about to break out, and asked coldly: "What about the patriarch?

The werewolves suddenly stirred, and many couldn't help but roar. However, at this moment, Qianye's body clearly exuded an aura that made them instinctively afraid, which was from the coercion of the strong, and even the most irascible werewolves did not dare to rush forward.

The left line of defense suddenly parted to the two sides, and the old patriarch stepped out, escorted by several strong werewolves. He waved his hand, let the clansmen stay where they were, walked up to Qianye alone, and said slowly: "Young and powerful human, it doesn't seem that your way of appearing like this is not very suitable. ”

"Honorable Patriarch, it's not very appropriate for you to take such a posture. My patience is running out, and for now, please give me a definite answer. ”

The old patriarch's face was gloomy, "Is this a threat to the Fangtooth Tribe?"

"I never threaten, I just state the facts. ”

"The Fangs Tribe has two hundred brave warriors, each ready to shed blood. ”

Qianye sneered, "You mean, you want all the fighters to bleed?"

The old patriarch was stunned.

"Before you make your decision, there is news that you should probably know that Brudo is ready to surrender. ”

"Horrible Red Hair Rudo?" the fang-toothed warriors suddenly stirred.

They are also the lords of the werewolf viscount, and the horror of Brudo has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every werewolf. And such a terrible person will actually surrender to this young human being?!

Only then were the werewolves finally able to face up to Chiya's strength, and before that, they couldn't help but feel a little contemptible, just because the other party was a human.

The old patriarch's face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and he had no doubt about the truth of Qianye's words, which was a piece of news that could be verified with a little inquiry. What's more, the old patriarch knew that Brudo had blocked the mountain road in front of him, but Qianye still appeared here, which was enough to explain a qiē.

He glanced back at the clansmen behind him, most of the warriors looked blank, looking at their patriarch and guide, their eyes full of simple convincing and waiting. The old patriarch's gaze fell a little farther away, behind the line of fortifications, where the children and women stood.

In the end, the old patriarch withdrew his gaze, looked at Qianye and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we have no other choice. He slowly knelt down on one knee in front of Qianya, raised the scepter representing the patriarch in his hand above his head, and raised it in front of Qianye.

Qianye took the scepter and handed it back to the old patriarch.

In the Dark Realm, this simple one-to-one return is a ritual of submission, symbolizing allegiance and the process of the lord's granting of rights. From this moment on, the Fangs Tribe can be regarded as a vassal of Thousand Nights, of course, this is in terms of the rules of the Dark Realm.

"Take a few people and follow me to Aomine Mountain. ”

The old patriarch suddenly hesitated, "That is the resting place of our ancestors. ”

Qianye said lightly: "Hundreds of years ago, there was nothing. And now, if I hadn't driven Stuka away, it wouldn't be yours. ”

The old patriarch sighed, called the two clan elders, and climbed Qingfeng Mountain with Qianye. A natural platform at the summit, with traces of the Force array. Qianye only walked around there for a while, and then walked towards the cave that had been occupied by the Bloodclans.

At the beginning, the blood clan who stayed behind were all concentrated in the two-story stone hall outside, and thousands of nights came and went in a hurry, and after solving them, they did not continue to go deeper, and now there is Yu Fang to observe carefully.

The outermost stone hall is completely empty, starting from the second floor, on the stone walls on both sides, hollow grooves are dug out one after another, and many empty grooves are placed in thick cloth wrapped bones, Qianye walked all the way to the innermost room, and found that there are about hundreds of such corpses.

It is a werewolf custom to preserve the bodies of the most important people in the tribe and place them in the ancestral graveyards. And after most werewolves die, their bodies are thrown into the valley and returned to the earth.

With so many corpses preserved in the ancestral graveyard of the Sharptooth Tribe, it's clear that they're older than Thousand Nights thought, and perhaps the origins of this tribe can be traced back to the era of the Millennial War before they migrated here. The blood clans who occupied this place did not desecrate the corpses of the werewolf ancestors, and they all maintained their original appearance.

Standing in the werewolf ancestor cemetery, Qianye suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling, whether it was the Dawn Force or the blood in his body, he was faintly uneasy, as if he was echoing something.

Qianye's eyes turned faintly blue, and when he looked around, he suddenly found that the Force here seemed to be much stronger than outside. Wisps of dark force are seeping out of the cave walls, some of which are even sucked into the bones of werewolf ancestors.

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