Chapter 196 Wait for me to come

In the depths of the void, a gorgeous battleship of the Blood Clan leaped out silently, flying towards the floating land looming in the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In front of the porthole, there stood a slender man, tightly wrapped in a gorgeous black robe, as if afraid of the cold. Around him, there were more than a dozen blood clans, each with an extraordinary atmosphere. Their collars are adorned with a gold-encrusted rose entwined with snakes, the symbol of the First Clan, Paz, and the symbol of the Queen of the Night.

One of them was as tall as an iron tower, and was completely different from the size of a normal Bloodliner. He took a step forward and said, "Holy Son, the floating land will soon arrive. But are we really going to disobey the protest council's orders?"

The man in front of the porthole turned slowly, revealing a pale face with blood burning in the depths of his empty eyes. Looking at the contours of his face, he vaguely looked like Edward, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan, but compared to before, he had lost too much weight, he was almost like a skeleton, and he was still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Although it was so weak that it seemed to fall if it was blown by the wind, when Edward turned, there was a blood-colored lightning in the void, and many of the Bloods subconsciously retreated, and only a few of the strongest could barely stand still.

"Leave those old fellows alone, they've lived too long and they've become too timid. Edward's voice became hoarse.

The strong man said: "But you are still in the punishment period, and you can't exert your full strength." ”

Edward smiled hoarsely and said, "Zhao Jundu's cultivation is already weaker than mine, and now I am in this state, which can barely be regarded as quite." If we don't even have the courage to fight a fair battle with the weak human race, what kind of holy race are we? What kind of holy son am I?"

The arrogance and arrogance of the blood clan are famous for the eternal night, and after hearing this, many of the blood clan powerhouses present were suddenly so excited that their eyes were bloody, and they almost entered a state of boiling blood.

At this time, a blood clan suddenly sighed, pointed out the porthole, and said in a lost voice: "Then, what is that!?"

In the direction of his finger, a battleship as slender as a willow leaf sailed quietly, its lines were incomparably beautiful, and its body was unadorned, advancing silently in the void, if it weren't for the fact that all the blood clans were strong, it would have almost been mistaken for that battleship had not moved at all.

The ghostly battleship flickered occasionally, changing direction and moving a short distance forward with each flicker. In the void, the eye sees a small distance that is actually quite far away. That's not all, the key is the strange way of traveling this battleship, which suddenly reminded all the blood clans of a legend sealed in the corner of memory.

"Could it be...... Is that the ship?" A Blood Viscount even trembled in his voice.

But no one laughed at him, not even the Son Edward was breathless.

After a moment of indescribable silence, an earl broke the silence and said slowly, "There is a warship that travels like this, and only one warship travels like this. And the owner of this ship has not changed. ”

Edward finally spoke, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice that could not be concealed: "That's right, it's the witch from Maysfield." ”

"Isn't it a legend that she's been sleeping deep in the depths of the Void?"

"Don't forget, another legend is that when she wakes up, it means that she has broken through the Demon Descendant's Heavenly Barrier. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the cabin, and everyone seemed to be dumb.

Those who can stand here are the true core of the blood clan, know many secrets that are not known to outsiders, and also know what the bottleneck of the ultimate level of the demon descendant, Tianguan, means.

At this time, the same thought was lingering in their minds, could it be that after a thousand years of blankness, the Demon Descendants finally had a new Maharaja, even if this Maharaja was still a matter of the distant future, it was enough to subvert the pattern of the Eternal Night Council.

What's more, with all the bizarre legends of the witch in the past, it is not impossible to say that after many years, it is impossible to add a seat to the top of the council. This possibility, no matter how small it is, is enough to shake the entire world of eternal night.

Because this will have the most fundamental subversion of the general pattern of the Eternal Night Council that has not changed for thousands of years.

According to the legend of the witch, from the time she fell asleep, no one doubted that she would eventually wake up, but no one thought that she would wake up so quickly!

It has been less than ten years since it was rumored that she had entered the Void Eternal Sleep. Ten years, in the long life of the dark race, is only a short moment.

On the battleship of the ghost ship in the distance, an invisible gaze suddenly came over, and in an instant, all the blood clans felt like an ice tide surging through their bodies, and for a moment the blood core seemed to freeze.

After all, Edward was the Holy Son of the Blood Clan, and at this moment, he suddenly erupted, turning into a deep purple blood mist, enveloping all the Blood Clans and resisting the invisible ice tide. However, his blood qi fluctuated violently, and his color quickly dimmed, and it was obviously extremely consumed, and he couldn't last long.

Fortunately, the ice tide came and went quickly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace, only the extremely pale faces and still trembling bodies of the blood clan recorded the traces of its existence.

Edward regained his human form and stood silently, his face gloomy to the extreme.

A viscount was fierce, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "She actually attacked us for no reason, we must not bear it! Your Highness, let me take the warship to fight her to the death! You go back first, and then come to avenge us after the punishment!"

All the blood clans suddenly agreed, and they all had the heart to die. The sudden attack just now made them all ugly. How can he endure this kind of humiliation, as a member of Paz, the first clan of the blood clan?

The majesty of the Queen of the Night/Lilith is not below that of the Demonborn.

But Edward was not angry, but looked out of the porthole in a bit of a daze. After a moment, he sighed softly and said, "That's not an attack, she...... Just a glance. ”

'See' a look?

All the powerhouses of the Blood Clan were speechless, this was a level that they couldn't reach at all. Even the most ferocious people no longer talk about fighting to the death.

Fighting to the death and sending to the death are two different things. They didn't even qualify for the First World War.

Seeing this, Edward shook his head and said, "Her strength is not as strong as you think, it's just ...... Forget it, you don't understand it. ”

The strong people of the blood clan who can stand here, no ordinary person, can understand the meaning of Edward's words. The one in the ghost ship in the distance, the weaker the power at the moment, the more terrifying it becomes.

The ghost ship still flew in the void according to its own trajectory, pointing straight at the floating land.

There was chaos inside the battleship, too, with a thick black that filled the air, hiding everything behind the black. These blacks are not hallucinations, but real, pure to the extreme of the Dark Force.

The entire interior of the battleship is full of Dark Force.

Inside the battleship, a voice with a slight mechanical feeling suddenly sounded: "Miss, Edward, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan, is the person on your list, has he fought in the past?"

In the deep darkness, a figure slowly emerged, as if she had been condensed by the dark force, and all the details were blurred. However, just a few curves that outline the contours of the body are enough to make people thirsty.

She walked forward as if she were floating, slowly moved to the porthole, and said lightly, "Edward is being punished by burning blood, and it is not worth wasting time for him. That's where I'm supposed to be. ”

She was pointing to the distant Void Floating Land.

The mechanical and inexplicably gentle voice sounded again: "What's there?"

"The future king of the human race. Even if it's just a boast of the Terrans, it's worth seeing, isn't it? The Terrans aren't a braggart race. She was silent for a moment, and then said, "Besides, I can feel that the real enemy of my fate is there. ”

"It's amazing, do you mean the future Heavenly King of the Terrans?"

"Maybe, maybe...... No. ”

It was the first time since she had woken up from her long sleep that she could not be sure what was relevant to her.

The ghost ship flickered and flickered, heading all the way to the floating land.

In the hall of the Eternal Night Council, almost all the members on duty were present, and those who could not come appeared in projections. Today's meeting is particularly important, and there is only one topic, the possibility of a sixth Heavenly King for the Terrans.

Dozens of the top figures in the Eternal Night World, at this moment, there are many discussions in the open, and there are countless powerful consciousnesses in the secret that are constantly communicating, and the entire palace has set off a storm of the Force. It's no wonder they've lost their composure, it's because the recent events have been too shocking.

The last time the human race had this glorious scene, there was the birth of the Great Qin Empire. And if there is another truly amazing and brilliant character among the six heavenly kings, even if there is one less heavenly king, it is also the pattern of martial ancestor Zhongxing. It's not impossible. Although the current nominal strongest of the human race, the Extreme King is dying of old age, and there is no possibility of moving forward. However, Zhang Boqian's rise is too fast, too domineering, if no one can stop him, let him become a big trend, that is another martial ancestor.

And Zhao Jundu, originally even if he was promoted to another three or five levels, he was not yet able to enter the eyes of these real giants in the Eternal Night World, but along the way, he performed too perfectly. When it should be quiet, it should be quiet, and when it should be moving, it is even more brazen at the critical point of the current situation, turning the tide of the war in one fell swoop. It seems that it is possible to shake the foundation of the future, but if you don't dare to fight at this moment, and still nourish the pure Force, what is the use of this Force?

is shown by Zhao Jundu, it is really perfect, and even the heart is so perfect.

Such a person is not easy to evaluate. A group of eternal night giants quarreled back and forth, and found that they couldn't tell what Zhao Jundu's future was, it was possible that he was only barely achieving the Heavenly King, or he might still be above Zhang Boqian, or he might not even be able to become the Heavenly King.

Each of these claims has truth and support, and there are no conclusions. Gradually, a voice gradually took over, that is, a strong man at least the Duke level should be dispatched to kill Zhao Jundu strongly, and nip the danger in the bud. Most of those who support this plan believe that Zhao Jundu's future achievements are not under Zhang Boqian.

However, there is also fierce opposition. The empire is vast, the population is as large as a sea of sand, and there are endless geniuses, and there are a bunch of them every year. How can a genius be killed and killed?

When the battle was fierce, someone suddenly said coldly: "Do you think that Lin Xitang will definitely not become the king of heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was full of silence.

PS: Strive for another update, but don't expect. It's been ten years, and for those of you who have always liked my clumsy writing, I have to work harder and give you more time.