There was so much blood flowing in my memory that there was a bloody glow under the curtain of the night.

It was pitch black outside the window, with no moonlight and no stars.

Long Hong felt that his eyes were so moist, but he couldn't open them anyway, it was so dark in front of him that Long Hong was afraid, he closed his eyes tightly, and tried to open them with all his might, but there was always a feeling of oppression, surrounding his eye sockets, which could not be erased.

Long Hong can't see the outside of the house, it was a dark night, but a round of gold plate quietly rose, when the moon was completely revealed, Long Hong's heart was a turmoil, under the weird night, Long Hong always felt that there seemed to be a wolf howl, it seemed to be quietly summoning, and it seemed to be a sharp warning, only twelve years old Long Hong forced down the bloodthirsty ** in his heart, but no one knew that in the depths of the small pupils, there was a piece of blood red gradually gushing out.

Long Hong, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart, his nasal cavity was sour, he didn't pay attention, he seemed to shed tears, and gently wiped them away with the back of his hand, but the more he surged and the more he wiped more. He had to turn on the lamp, and under the light, he saw the so-called "tears".

In the eye, it was all bright red, but the stunned Long Hong stopped crying strangely, and an evil smile was reflected in the corner of his mouth. There was a short knife with a purple and black body beside him, he gently slid his fingers over the blade, blood was pouring in, but almost all of it entered the blade, he stroked the blade, and his smile became more and more evil.

"After many years, the Shadow Blade of Darkness, remember me as a half-wrecked person?"

The vision suddenly appeared, and the immature figure of Long Hong appeared on the roof, and on the rooftop not far away, the wolf howled.

The shadow on the rooftop opposite, exquisitely exquisite, must be a beauty, but unfortunately, the expression is cold and arrogant, it seems to be an iceman without expression, it is really difficult to make people have any thoughts, but this kind of expression, but it is frightening, fearful and ruthless, although it is a woman, but it is colder than ordinary people, it must be a strange person who came out of the bloody rain.

"Did you come to me so that you wanted me to be completely destroyed?"

It's a pity, but the answer is endless silence, in the middle of the night, there are a few wolf howls not far away, in the night sky more and more clear into the ear, making people feel sad, as if an ancient string in the bottom of the heart is plucked, sadness in the night sky quietly echoes, straight into the sky.

The woman gently raised the long knife in her hand, reflecting a shining shadow in the moonlight, the blade was slender but not heavy, thin as a cicada's wings, sharp as a mang, slashing horizontally, and the figure shot out, straight towards Long Hong, the shadow blade in Long Hong's hand trembled slightly, as if excited, and angry, this once fought together in the robe. Now they are fighting each other.

"The Spirit of the Shadow Blade is still there, and it's already showing the anger of detachment, Kotana, don't you want to say something?"

"You deserve that artifact? What an irony, but the scenery and courage at that time gathered in you, a half-ruined person, those thousands of hypocritical old fellows who wake up laughing when they fall asleep now, what about your other six brothers, have you paid attention to them? Your path of reincarnation has no obstacles and no tribulations, it is those guys who remember the toil of your old battles, and there is no special punishment, and what about the others, you just watched them be devastated?"

The frivolity on Long Hong's face was even worse, but the trembling shadow blade in his hand showed the unrest in his heart.

"So, what are you here for? to eradicate the harm of the people, or to kill them all after disappointment, or to pull me on your back with the will to die? Between heaven and earth, I am not afraid of anyone's challenge, and I am right, and always will be, if you want to fight, then fight, even if I am half useless, so what?"

There was a layer of blood in the ethereal voice of the woman, but after hearing these words, she could no longer go unwavering, so she could only grit her teeth and draw her knife.

Long Hong closed his eyes lightly, merging with heaven and earth, facing the strong rushing sword light, he was as quiet as a virgin, but there was blood flowing from the corners of his eyes. "Tick" fell to the ground with a small pool of blood.

Drawing the knife in front of him, blocking the rushing blade, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, vomited blood and retreated backwards, raised his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the strength of this body is still too weak, it is really difficult to use any powerful power, it can only be suppressed by the other party, without the slightest reversal, the danger is repeated, the slightest carelessness will face the danger of falling, after all, it is suppressed step by step, it is difficult to resist.

A solar water heater on the roof, I don't know which one leaked, and it flowed out.

The fight on the roof was tense but unfair, but the warring sides did their best to keep the momentum to a minimum, unwilling to damage anything on the roof, and did not make any major noise.

Long Hong's body can no longer support this long battle, but involuntarily let out a wolf howl, shaking all the sounds around him, and then, the wolf howl came and went, full of excitement, full of desire, that is the voice that will only be made when meeting the king, and Kotana over there, but it is also uncontrollable with the long howl, it is night, the wolf howl shook the sky, and Long Hong slowly closed his eyes, the horizontal knife in his chest, the air fluctuated, the shock air hit Long Hong, Long Hong spit out a mouthful of blood and crumbled, there were black-clothed figures around, standing in a circle, the center of the circle was Long Hong, full of blood but purple gas, thin and immature face, with a solemnity that does not match his age, the air stagnated slightly, but he saw the dragon's aura rising into the sky, hitting the sky.

"Then you can drive me out of the land, and I will be able to turn against you, and now you will not be able to make me submit. The dragon rainbow roared in the sky, the veins of the dragon's qi spread all over the body, proud and lonely, time was frozen in this strange scene, a circle of people in black was led by a woman in black, but they worshiped a young child.

Long Hong raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, unable to stand any longer, and was about to fall off the high platform, however, a white-clothed Confucian man hugged him from behind.

"Have the people of the fallen angel clan been here for a long time? It can be regarded as some ability, go, leave here, collect intelligence for your king, it is far better than crying wolves here, there is no ability and connections, after all, nothing will be achieved, you will be his first chess piece, and the road to lay out the world will start with you."

The man in black was about to make a move, but was stopped by Kotana, nodded to them, and left, and the woman who was not weak raised the blade of the sword to the white-clothed Confucian, and the white-clothed Confucian laughed and stroked the blade of the knife, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

The woman in black lifted her knife and looked at the white-clothed Confucian in front of her, "Xuanyuan, Murong, or Nangong?"

"Among the people who reincarnated with Lucifer, you should have arrived relatively early, Kotana, it seems that you think you know the pattern here very well?" Don't be presumptuous, you have the bloodline help given by the dark wolf, and Long Hong also has the protection of the dragon bloodline, but many times, the real threat will not be something you can clearly understand, and those who have seen them make a move will find out what kind of frog at the bottom of the well is. I don't belong to any of these families, but I am stronger than me, and I can't count them in one hand. In fact, he's much better than me. ”。

"He?" Cortana repeated, but the white-clothed Confucian didn't answer, just looked at the horizon.

The lightning in the sky was still roaring, as if to struggle out of the constraints of the sky, and the blood at the corner of Long Hong's mouth, who was leaning on the white-clothed Confucian priest, disappeared unconsciously, becoming more and more pale under the light of lightning, but fortunately, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to be just asleep.

"I don't know why, Lucifer chose him, my origin is destined for me to know a little about what is going on with you, the cooperation between the Empire of the Dead and the Seraphic army and the holy war, although I once thought it was just legends, but it wasn't until I met my eldest brother in the Vatican that I really believed in things that shouldn't have been. The white-clothed Confucian sighed slightly, "To be honest, Long Hong's future is very tired, even, more tired than me and my eldest brother." ”

"He is our king, the choice of the dragon vein, that means, he is also the leader of the undead Huaxia, our respect for him, worship, once supported us all, he will be tired, but he will also feel our surrender to him, he told me that everything is a choice, he chose glory and achievement, chose the leader and the king, that is to choose a tired life. Cortana seemed a little excited, and it was rare for her to say so much.

"It's not just respect and worship," the white-clothed Confucian suddenly looked at her playfully, "and the love that the fallen angel accidentally generated." Kotana's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't defend herself, she just nodded briefly," So I'm going to kill him, I knew about his existence since the emperor appeared, the emperor and the dragon lord have fallen, but their soul backbones have appeared in this child, and with their arrogance, they would rather choose to succumb to the oppression of his soul than take it away, I am really unwilling, unwilling The person who is unwilling to submit to the emperor will be such a merry and talented man, if he is still like this, when his soul awakens and is discovered by the Holy See, he will still die, and he will die in the hands of those lackeys, I will not allow my beloved to die in the hands of the ants he once disdained to fight, so I decided to do it myself, let him die, and then, I will be buried。 ”

The white-clothed Confucian nodded, didn't say anything more, and said to himself, "If one day, Long Hong encounters a mortal threat, I will appear, even if it costs my life, if he sees me in the future, after all, he still has to call me uncle, this is the blood of the eldest brother." ”

Kotana was stunned, "Ye Chen?"

The white-clothed Confucian didn't answer, but looked at Kotana, "In the same way, I want you to protect him with your life." ”

Seeing Kotana nodding, the white-clothed Confucian waved his hand and motioned for her to leave, looking at Kotana's distant shadow, the Confucian reached out and lifted the seal on his voice and sight.

In the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the Confucian scholar looked at the sky and muttered.

Two little wolves, but the wolf howls and changes the sky.