Zhao Jundu's eyes were full of purple heavenly fire, and he quietly took Li Ranlan's gaze, and said indifferently: "I don't want to do much, I'm just worried that your methods are not clean enough, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, so I will help." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Qianglan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly: "Even if there are one or two miscellaneous fish dying and struggling, they can't escape from the palm of my son's hand." Don't bother you!"

Zhao Jundu stood in the air, and he didn't mean to leave for a while, as if he asked casually: "Is it? I don't know which miscellaneous fish the prince originally planned to kill first?"

"Of course, those two demons. Li Ranglan replied without hesitation.

Zhao Jundu was stunned, obviously a little surprised, and said: "Oh, the prince of the wild Lan is so strong, this is why he would rather be injured?"

Zhao Jundu and Li Ranglan could see clearly that among the several viscounts, two of the demon descendants intended to launch a secret method to escape, and the direction was Qian Ye and the demon earl. The three blood clans intended to fight back against Li Ranglan, wanting to force Li Ranglan to give up a way to survive with the same fate, if they couldn't escape, they would have to bite him hard before they died.

If Li Ranglan planned to kill the Demon Descendant first, he would have to resist the attacks of the three Blood Clan Viscounts with his own body. Although Li Ranglan's Force is far superior to his opponents, like most human generals, he has no special skills in physical defense, even if he counts high-level armor and Force defense, the near-death blow of the three Blood Clan Viscounts will be more or less injured.

When Zhao Jundu said this, Li Ranlan realized that there was something wrong with what he had just said, and he laughed a few times at the moment, and said: "Who is this son, and how many blood clans want to hurt me?"

Originally, Li Ranlan thought that such a strong scene would inevitably attract Zhao Jundu's sarcasm, but he didn't expect Zhao Jundu to nod and say, "That's right", which made Li Ranlan almost think that he had heard it wrong.

For a while, Li Ranlan didn't know what to say, and the two stood opposite each other and fell silent.

Li Ranglan and Zhao Jundu are both leaders of the younger generation of the empire, not only strong in battle, but also extremely intelligent and keen, after a moment of silence, they both found that the other party behaved abnormally, that is, neither of them had the intention of leaving.

Zhao Jundu was the first to speak: "The enemy is rampant, please take advantage of the wild land." ”

Li Langlan sighed twice and said, "This place has an excellent view, and it just takes the overall situation." This son can also be condescending to see how the battle goes. It's Zhao Sigongzi, why waste time here?"

With that, both of them involuntarily glanced into the ruins. They are all geniuses, although their movements are vague, but since they are suspicious, they immediately perceive each other's intentions.

In the ruins below, there is a bottomless hole, I don't know how many floors it penetrates, it is the Thousand Nights and the Demon Count Sheng collided out. It's just that the Force in the depths of the cave is extremely violent and disordered, and it is impossible to detect the situation below.

Zhao Jundu and Li Ranlan have been famous for each other for a long time, although they feel that the other party will not attack behind their backs, but because of the relationship between Zhao Valve and the Li family, neither of them is willing to leave their backs to the other party, and they are stalemate for a while.

Zhao Jundu's tone turned cold and said, "Crazy Lan Gongzi, you might as well talk about it." Qianye is my Zhao Valve's person, I want to go down to take a look, but it is inconvenient for you to stay here, please take it. ”

Li Ranlan also sneered, "Qianye didn't sell himself to Zhao Valve, how can he be considered Zhao Valve's person." The price you can afford, my son can afford it. Besides, Ben Gongzi just wants to see the scenery here, so what's the point of stay?"

Zhao Jundu's face sank, and the blade on the blue water blade gradually lengthened. Li Qianglan's body was cold, and slowly condensed patches of frost flowers from nothingness.

At this moment, in the depths of the castle, Qianye and the Demon Count are fighting close to each other, surrounded by collapsed ruins, Dongyue's heavy sword can't be used at all, and the Demon Earl's long sword has also become a burden. Although the two sides held their weapons tightly, they mostly relied on their bodies to fight each other with their fists and feet.

After a few hits, the Demon Count was in distress. Every part of Qianye's body was harder than steel, shoulder hits, head hammers, elbow blows, knee chisels, and the memory was extremely heavy, and every impact made him feel like he had hit a mountain while running at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Count was dizzy, his bones rattled all over his body, and one of his tail fingers turned out abnormally.

The Demon Count knew that this was a battle against the enemy's strengths, but there was no way to reverse the situation. He couldn't find a chance to get rid of the stormy melee attack of a thousand nights, and the two realms were also stale, and the earl felt like he was in the deep sea, being pressed down and sinking by the huge water pressure, and it took a lot of effort to avoid sinking, and it was impossible for him to float up in the air and distance the two sides.

Seeing that his defenses began to loosen and were on the verge of collapse, in despair, the Demon Count suddenly opened his vertical pupils again, and his golden eyes were bloodshot.

The star-eyed python resurfaced, and a mouthful of black gas as thick as sticky soup spewed towards Qianye, enveloping Qianye's entire person. As soon as this black breath came out, the face of the Demon Count immediately turned pale, and wrinkles quickly crawled all over his face, and in an instant, he felt like he was hundreds of years old, and his aura became extremely weak.

His eyes flashed with crazy pleasure, staring at the wriggling black gas in front of him. This is the essence of his life's cultivation, just like the stinger of a bee, he is not far from death when it spews out, but it is correspondingly powerful. Even a human warrior who was three levels higher than him would definitely die if he was hit, and he would turn into a white skeleton in a few minutes.

The Demon Count held his body and his eyes widened, he had to see the corpse of Thousand Nights with his own eyes before he was willing to die.

The black qi squirmed violently suddenly, and several dark golden rays of light shot out from the black qi, and then continued to spin, cutting through the Dao rifts in the black qi like a sharp blade. Blood flowed from the demonic earl's vertical pupils, seeping into his eyes, a mist of crimson blood, and he could barely believe what he was seeing.

The black qi that condensed the essence of his life's talent was actually a special force, and the dark golden light was of course too, which meant that in the struggle at the Force level, his natural demonic qi was not only defeated, but also defeated neatly and without any suspense. Looking at the two camps of Eternal Night Dawn, only a few legendary top-level forces can do it.

A pair of hands stretched out from the black qi and tore it in half at once! The wriggling black demonic qi actually let out a terrible scream, as if it had a soul, and the demon count also trembled all over, as if he felt the same intense pain.

Qianye walked out of the demonic qi, his battle robe was torn all over his body, and his armor was eroded into several large holes, and his exposed skin and flesh were blurred. However, since Qianye has won the battle at the Force level, these are just minor injuries on the flesh and skin, and they will soon heal on their own.

Sure enough, Qianye's whole body floated with dark golden light, and a thick dark golden mist gathered at the wound, and the remaining dark demonic qi was cleansed, and it can be seen that the flesh and blood in the wound of the white bone began to grow wildly, and this kind of recovery speed should not appear in humans at all.

The Demon Count suddenly shook his whole body, pointed at the dark golden light floating on Qianye's body, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are not a human......!

It was only then that the Demon Count discovered that those dark golden rays were not the Force of Dawn, but blood—a kind of flesh that he had never heard of, high in grade, high enough to easily crush his innate demonic energy. It is also the power on the side of the eternal night, and the resistance of high-grade blood qi to demonic qi is even stronger than those with pure attributes on the dawn side.

The Count's increasingly high-pitched voice came to an abrupt halt, and Thousand Nights stepped forward, the vampire blade smashing directly into his Force Furnace. The Count was full of shock, hatred, and unwillingness, but he could not utter a single syllable. The light in his eyes faded, and a drop of black blood as thick as ink oozed from the center of his eyebrows, and he died.

Only a drop of essence blood flowed from the vampiric blade.

This drop of essence blood was extremely heavy, and Qianye's hand holding the bloodsucking blade actually sank downward, only to feel like a drop of burning mercury rolling into the body, and the blood immediately boiled everywhere it passed, and even the dark gold blood qi became extremely active, and it actually entered a state of boiling blood in an instant.

Qianye suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of turbid air that had condensed in her chest. But what he spewed out was a ball of fire!

Qianye's body was burning everywhere, and every corner seemed to be burning. The drop of the demonic earl's essence blood had melted, and it had melted into every body of his body along the surging bloodline. Under its stimulation, Thousand Nights' blood core began to pulsate strongly, and wisps of gold-burning blood continued to pour out of the blood core, not only covering the torso, but also spreading around.

There was a sudden unbearable tingling of the blood core, as if something had broken through the earth after the rain.

Qianye sank her consciousness into her body, and saw that new grains were constantly being formed in the depths of the blood core, and the blood core also increased accordingly, expanding by at least a third in the blink of an eye, and the grains on it became more and larger. The ancient essence that was originally embedded in the wound was a little smaller, and it seemed to have been absorbed by the blood core.

As the blood nucleus finished growing, the heat in Qianye's body finally calmed down. He moved his body for a moment, and only felt that every corner was filled with explosive power. He grabbed at the ruins and immediately broke a corner from the hard stone slab, as easily as a piece of tofu. Qianye twisted his fingers, and the stones turned into powder, and in the process, he didn't even deliberately exert force.

Plopped, the blood core suddenly contracted like a heart, Qianye was in a trance, and his consciousness unconsciously entered a familiar space, and the long river of blood appeared in front of him again, accompanied by a wisp of mysterious and profound power, countless inheritance knowledge poured into his mind like a tide.

Above the ruins, Zhao Jundu and Li Ranlan, who were confronting each other, changed their faces at the same time, and looked up at the sky. Above the firmament, in the void, it seemed that a mysterious door had been opened, and an indescribable ancient, desolate, and wild aura was pouring down.

It was the breath that made them tremble, cold, powerful, as if carrying hundreds of millions of years.

At this moment, on the distant Twilight Continent, the wine glass in Habs's hand suddenly shattered, and the scarlet wine syrup splashed on his master's handmade gown. This kind of thing happened to Prince Habs, who had just received the title of the Crown of Fire, which shows how strong the shock in his heart was at this moment.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and all eyes were on Habs. The fluctuation of blood and qi in the crown of fire in an instant caused an invisible storm that almost suffocated all the guests in the hall.

Among the people closest to the throne was a respected old man of the Blood, who, although he still only had the rank of marquis, was an old retainer who watched Habs grow up as a teenager. In this solemn atmosphere of the audience, he boldly took two steps forward and asked, "Your Highness, what happened?"

Habs looked around, saw that everyone was looking at him, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know if this is good news or bad news." Just now, I once again felt the breath of the long river of blood, but I didn't know who touched the power of the holy river. ”

With a bang, the hall suddenly boiled!