Lin Xitang did not avoid this question, "The identities of hunters and prey on the battlefield will be reversed at any time, which is not worth talking about." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Habs nodded, "Yes, it's a waste of time to talk about those idiots." He suddenly smiled and sighed, "Lin, you are ruthless enough to our Holy Blood Descendants, but you are even more ruthless to yourself. I remember the last time you set up a plot to kill me, it was when you destroyed the Paradise 3 Research Institute of the Eternal Night Council, and the bait was one of your sons, I heard that he was not very lucky, and he died in battle. ”

Lin Xitang's face, which had always been calm, suddenly cracked, his deep and clear eyes flashed like pain and something else, and his voice was as low as a whisper, "War means sacrifice, no matter who it is, including myself." After saying this, he seemed to have no intention of continuing the conversation with Habs, and turned around to leave.

"Lin ......" Habs stopped him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, there was not a trace of force fluctuations in the air, but a strand of silver hair in Lin Xitang's left ear rose and fell as if it was blown by the wind.

Suddenly, the sky turned dark and dark, and the sky turned dark blue at some point, and there were nebulae all over it, a density that could only be seen when you were very close to the topmost planetary belt in the world.

The celestial changes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sky returned to normal. However, the atmosphere between the two camps, which are far away from each other by hundreds of kilometers of bottomless whirlpools, suddenly became tense. Most people are familiar with the vision just now, it is Lin Xitang's realm "Star Pole Escape".

The eyes of many strong people all turned over, and then they became puzzled, I don't know why Lin Xitang released the field, but there was no movement on the side of the Grand Duke of Habs, which didn't seem like a conflict between the two.

Habs didn't seem to be aware of the changes outside his body, but just looked at Lin Xitang's blown silver hair, like a few wisps of light ash under the strands of snow, revealing a lifeless and lifeless air. "Your injuries have not healed, if you can't be promoted to the Heavenly King, you will fall within ten years. ”

Lin Xitang had returned to his usual calm at this moment. He stood sideways, did not turn his head to look at Habs, and only said lightly: "For the human race, ten years is not short, and many things can be done. ”

Habs smiled, and the palm of his outstretched right hand flipped upwards slightly, revealing a cloud of crimson light. "Here you go. ”

It was a drop of blood that was too red to describe in words, and the color was so bright that it was even a little dazzling, as if it had gathered the strongest life. The blood droplets were surrounded by a layer of black smoke that was constantly surging out, but if you looked closely, you would see that the smoke was actually clusters of black flames!

"I control the darkest flame in the world, and neither the night nor the dawn side has the power to extinguish it completely. So, I'm the only one who can heal your injuries. ”

Lin Xitang finally glanced at Habs and said lightly: "No need. ”

"I'm not going to ask you for a quid pro quo for that. ”

"I know, but I don't have to. ”

"It's still uncomfortable to really hear you say that. ”

Lin Xitang turned around and took a step, and his figure was more than ten meters away. However, before he could take the second step, he heard a sigh in his ear, and then a huge coercion spread to all sides, that coercion was neither hostile nor murderous, but it was grand and long, as if it had been tempered by countless years.

"Lin, I am already a prince, but I have not been crowned yet. ”

Even with Lin Xitang's determination, he was shocked by this news. He suddenly turned around and saw that the crimson light of the blood droplet, which had not been out of the palm of Habs's palm, was now slowly expanding outward.

In the reflection of blood, Habs's ordinary face suddenly rose to a layer of majesty, and the incomparably powerful aura overflowed above the maelstrom, pierced into the void, and spread to the depths of the world.

Countless streams of fire spawned from nothingness, like a waterfall, washing over Habs's body from head to toe, much like the baptism of darkness that every dark race attends as an adult. It's just that the baptism is the condensation of the dark force, and each cluster of these flowing fires is a raging black flame, and the core is a drop of blood.

The flames grew denser and denser, and the red and black light barely made Habs's figure visible, only his silent face loomed. Suddenly, all the falling flames swept upward, condensed into a crown of flames in the air, and slowly fell on the black hair of the head of the Sbock clan!

Habs's eyes slowly opened, and his blood was thick, as if a blood-colored river was flowing.

At this moment, every knighted bloodline heard the call from the depths of the bloodline, and most of them did not understand the meaning, and could only feel the jubilation of the long river of holy blood. And those big people above the vice-duke stood up one after another, and their wills all reflected the same picture at this moment.

The dark arteries, the source of the bloodlines, the rivers of holy blood, the fifth blood mark re-illuminated, it was a crown of fire.

The powerhouse on the Empire's side quickly approached as soon as Habs unleashed his coercion, and then stopped. The same strong person can naturally sense that the other party has no intention of fighting, and if he approaches rashly, it will start the battle, and Lin Xitang's position is too close to the center of coercion, and the conflict is the first to bear the brunt.

Wei Guogong said abruptly: "This is ...... The crown of the Blood Prince?" he was the oldest of all, but he was not sure. The Terrans know the most about the Bloodlines of the Dark Race, yet the Coronation of the Blood Prince is only a legend even in the Bloodline society.

A hoarse voice like metal rubbing sounded, it was another elderly god general among the people present, "The blood clan is only demonstrating, Lin Shuai is not in danger, let's not approach for the time being." ”

Luo Mingji and Lin Xitang, colleagues for many years, hesitated slightly, "Why ......"

The hoarse voice of the god said, "The Bloods are not just demonstrating against us. A crowned blood prince, the biggest headache is the dark race itself, especially the demon descendants. Look at the three great wizards of the Council of Eternal Night over there, they are no happier than us. ”

Luo Mingji looked at the opposite side, and all the dark powerhouses belonging to the blood clan had already knelt on one knee, expressing their submission and respect to the blood prince in front of him.

The werewolf and the spider demon got together, at least maintaining a respectful posture. And the bodies of the three demon-descended archwizards shook slightly, as if they were talking to each other a moment ago, and one of them hurriedly pulled up the hood that had fallen under his ears, and covered his half-old and withered face again, this small action was enough to confirm the guess of the imperial god general.

"What does it really mean for the Blood Prince to be crowned?" Luo Mingji's question was also what all the imperial powerhouses present wanted to know.

Princes are a special rank in the dark world, they are not yet kings, but they will have at least one special ability with the power of kings, such as the prince of demons, which is by no means an ordinary god will be able to compete. So the Prince of Darkness is as scarce as the Lord of Darkness. And there are not many blood princes, and most of them are sleeping, but at least in the thousand years since the rise of the human race, the blood clan has not produced a crowned blood prince.

It can be seen from this that the Siboke clan, the twelve ancient clans of the blood clan, not only promoted the Grand Duke to the rank of prince, but also directly crowned, which is no less significant than the emergence of the fifth Heavenly King in the Great Qin Empire. Not only will this have an impact on the pattern of the Eternal Night and the Empire, but the shaking between the four races of the Dark World, as well as within the Council of the Eternal Night, may be even greater.

"The crowned Blood Prince is a rival to the Dark Lord. Lin Xitang's voice was still cold and calm, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of everyone, this news made the expressions of the powerful people of the empire even heavier.

"As for the other effects, they can't be covered up anyway, and the news from the Eternal Night should be known in a day or two. Lin Xitang turned to the hoarse voice of the god general and said, "While the Eternal Night Council has not yet expressed any attitude, we will immediately send someone into the bottomless vortex to feel the situation and determine the future action." What does Admiral Li think?"

Just as Lin Shuai said. Admiral Li Fangqing nodded, and there was no objection. He commanded the military police of the military department, and in the later stages of the bloody battle, he was sent to Eternal Night to be an inspector. However, Lin Xitang's strategy was the first among the marshals, and although he was present to inquire about it, he did not mean to point fingers.

At this moment, Qianye, who was running at a high speed in the wilderness, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and as soon as he stopped, his whole body shook, and the primordial wings suddenly opened on their own, and the golden light wings rushed out of his back, stretching to the maximum in the air. At the same time, the black book emerged from the depths of consciousness, stood up, and opened horizontally.

Qianye only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the surrounding wilderness seemed to disappear, and his consciousness fell into a void somewhere.

The huge black book was spread out in front of him, and a thick layer of blood light on it was like a long flowing river. He saw a drop of blood emerge from nothingness and fall into the river, causing ripples in circles, forming thirteen marks in its path.

However, then Qianye realized that something was wrong, and in the end, only twelve marks appeared, and there was a vacancy in the position of thirteen. His consciousness slowly swept over each mark, and he found that the patterns were so clear that they seemed to be right in front of him, and he could see the meaning of each arcane line.

The first is a slowly opening rose, with a golden snake head poking out from the flower/core, and this mark is the brightest. The second is the mandala, where each layer of petals changes color once it stretches. The third is a peacock with a golden flame burning on its green wings. The fourth is a gorgeous castle with an ancient atmosphere, with black thorns crawling all over the walls, spitting out small black flowers.

The fifth is a flaming flame that slowly outlines a crown. At this time, Qianye suddenly realized that not all of the twelve marks were bright, half of them were dim, and the fifth mark in front of him was slowly brightening.

The ripples of the blood-colored river have not subsided, the water surface is undulating more and more, and Qianye has a strange feeling that the river is alive, and it is cheering and rejoicing.

The moment he touched the will of the Blood River, Qianye suddenly understood what the scene he saw in front of him meant.

That is the racial origin of the blood clan, the first drop of blood, the source of all the blood bloodlines, the ripples when it drip condensed thirteen blood marks, forming thirteen second-generation ancestors, and creating branches of thirteen ancient clans.

At this time, the seal of the crown of fire had been completely lit, and it let out a call that seemed to come from ancient times, and dozens of incomparably powerful wills around the long river of blood began to resonate, and then formed a raging wave that swept the world.

Thousand Nights' consciousness was suddenly pushed out of that world by this incomparable blood tide. He opened his eyes a little dazedly, and the blood in his field of vision had not completely faded, and then a figure was reflected.

Song Zining was standing dozens of meters away and watching him, his expression solemn.

ps: I just got off the plane, I didn't add more today, and I try to write more on the weekend.