"How can this be ......"

Yu Ruxin, who listened quietly, was panicked when she heard this.

It turns out that the so-called allies are also difficult to protect.

Since the division of the territory, the Night Clan is still the nominal ruler of the Abyss of the Dark Lamp, known as the Lord of Half of the Abyss, is this the reason behind this?

"Don't be afraid, girl."

The mini scarab blew out a breeze and swept through Yu Ruxin's cheeks:

"Fate is different, since you have enjoyed the glory of the heyday, the bitterness of the loneliness is naturally reasonable."

"You are still young and have a bright future, and we, the old-timers who shoulder the mission of the race, will definitely hold up the moat for you and buy you more time."

"Senior ......"

Yu Ruxin's trance-like eyes gradually cleared, first showing admiration, and then took the initiative to say:

"Let's continue digging graves."

"Let the dead rest in peace."

"Okay."

The miniature scarab nodded, pointing to another dry grave:

"You have to be more careful with the next one."

"It's filled with corrosive liquid, and if you spill a drop, you'll die."

……

……

The sound of the piano in the Fierce Ghost Hall has never stopped, sometimes like a breeze, sometimes like a mountain and flowing water, tactfully undulating, exciting.

Ye Hanjun, who stepped into the main hall to fight every other day, could no longer immerse himself in the sound of the piano.

Every time he came out, he was completely skinless.

The flowers of blood bloomed on the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the appearance of dying and flesh and blood was flying, which could keep Guaguagua busy.

It's in a cycle of serious injuries and healing again and again.

Ye Hanjun's aura became deeper and deeper, and he was a little more stable than when he had just been promoted to the 6th rank.

"U-u-u-"

On this day, the muffled sound of the horn sounds, as if from the distant past, with a sense of long history.

The Night Cold Monarch, who was fighting, suddenly realized that all the evil ghosts had disappeared, and the fierce ghost hall was empty, and there was no opponent to sharpen.

"Huh!"

He decisively activated the Ghost Talisman and returned to the rest area.

The sound of the horn in his ears suddenly raised his head, like a wild warrior about to charge, and the restlessness from the depths of his soul began to eat away at the flesh at a terrifying rate.

"The day is finally coming......"

The Night Cold Lord summoned Guagua, recovered from his state with "Instant Healing", and walked into the side hall.

The lingering sound of the piano finally stopped, Juexian held the body of the piano with both hands, and the other two hands hung in the air, and the bloody eyes that should have been half-squinted were completely opened, but there was no luster inside, like a muddy mud.

"Accreditation."

……

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 28888 "Minghu Yin", 29500 "Light Madness", 29990 "Great Cold", 30000 "General's Grudge"

……

[Current Status]: Heaven and Demon Unity (Permanent) / Health Surge (Suspended) / Blood Concussion (Suspended)...

……

"Still haven't comprehended the skills?"

Ye Hanjun frowned, clueless.

Jue String has been playing the piano for nearly two years, so unusual, still can't comprehend the skills?

"Almost ......"

Jue Xian opened his chaotic bloody eyes and muttered to himself:

"Being in a dark place, silent, I wanted to compose a song 'Night'."

"It's a pity that it's a little bit off, and I still don't get the point, and in the end I still get nothing......"

"Grandpa Qin, are you about to break through?"

Guagua's favorite is to join in the fun, wandering around the strings, and asked curiously:

"I've been playing the piano for a long time, and my breath is so deep, and I'm closer to heaven and earth than me."

"If I can play it for a while, I should be able to create......"

Jue Xian answered the question, the fanaticism on his face was hidden, and there was a touch of melancholy.

"It's already very powerful, don't be discouraged!"

Guagua, like a little adult, stretched out his little hand, patted the shoulder of the phantom body, and encouraged:

"The bell is about to ring, Grandpa Qin has an amazing understanding, maybe he will be blessed by heaven and earth!"

"Hurry up, this is a vision that only comes once in 10,000 years, and this melon is looking forward to it!"

"Bell?" Jue Xian was stunned for a long time.

It seems to be immersed in the world of its own self, trying to grasp something, and repeatedly failing.

As a result, its consciousness is not awake, and it is unable to communicate normally.

"Let's go back to the contract space and rest for a while, and come back later."

Ye Hanjun shook his head, lit up the contract mark, and temporarily recovered the Absolute String.

"Let's go! Listen to the bells! ”

The excited little melon melon, sitting cross-legged on the Jiupin Lotus platform, hula into the pocket of Ye Hanjun.

It's warm inside, and the size is just right, and it's great as its palace.

"U-u-u-"

Stepping out of the Deep Black Wheel, the horn sounded louder.

When he returned to the outer city, the sound of the horn hit his heart, and the blood rushed at a faster speed, and his whole body was full of fighting energy.

"After a long time, this day is finally coming."

"Yes, I happened to be born in this era, and I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky."

"Hahaha, brother, don't be so pessimistic!"

"It is an honor to be able to peek into the majesty of heaven and earth!"

"If you can get the blessing of heaven and earth, then you will make a lot of money, that is an opportunity that many people can't ask for, if you can let the little brother touch, you will wake up with a smile when you dream!"

The outer city of the sunless city has changed its deserted appearance in the past.

The streets were full of newly built palaces, and there were countless strange figures coming in and out, noisy and hot.

Night Hanjun paced forward, and the passers-by noticed his clothes, and all of them stepped out of the way, saluting him respectfully.

"Which of your Highnesses is this, who actually walked out of the inner city?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"We are backed by the family, and we only live here temporarily as vassals, and this is still a place to grab by breaking our heads, how many unpopular collaterals in the family can't enjoy this kind of treatment at all?"

"Anyway...... When I saw someone wearing black clothes and a neckline embroidered with gold thread, I just saluted without thinking! ”

"Those who dare to wear this costume in Sunless City are all members of their own family with the surname of Night, and one of them is one, all of them are fathers we can't afford to mess with!"

Fear, awe, restlessness...... Every time he passed by someone, Ye Han-kun could sense their mood swings.

These, have nothing to do with his strength.

Those passers-by who walked, except for a few young and vigorous new generations who were suspected of being vassal families.

The rest have many powerful people, and they are all surrounded by the womb of heaven and earth and the immeasurable fetus.

They couldn't sense the rank of the Night Cold Monarch, and they couldn't see his contract spirit, so they naturally couldn't estimate his strength.

It's just because of his clothes, the color of his hair, the color of his pupils, these external features, and then he is afraid.

This is the absolute privilege conferred by the surname of Night, and it is also the absolute prestige that the family has erected for 120,000 years.

Tasting this feeling of being high for a long time, Ye Hanjun walked towards the center of the city step by step.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the city gates.

The teleportation formation suddenly lit up, and a flash of shadow shattered the void and rushed into the city at an extremely fast speed.

It was a six-wheeled chariot, rusty, with creaking wheels that threatened to disintegrate at any moment.

The Holy Spirit of Defending the City roared, and the violent killing intent rose for the first time.

But the door opened, and there were a pair of pupils far redder than it, and after glaring slightly, Ben Fu staggered back as if he had been hammered, and almost fell to the ground.

"Which of the Night Clan's powers is that? Ben Fu is the most holy beast, and the power of a roar has no effect on him? ”

"God knows, let's hurry up and go to the center of the city, away from the city gate!"

"I just saw that glimmer of light, the blood almost clotted, it's so scary, I'm going to have a nightmare today!"

……

Order on the streets, under the gaze of the patrol guards, gradually returned to stability.

But one wave has not settled, and one wave has risen.

The teleportation formation lit up again, and this time a big fish flew into the sky, and with one tail lightly repelled the rush that stood in the way, turning into an afterimage and rushing in.

"Roar!!"

Rushing to the funeral yelling, hysterical, angry to the point of madness.

Just because it doesn't have the intelligence of a higher creature doesn't mean it doesn't have a temper.

Guarding the gate for so long, and encountering so many unruly thorns at once, if you don't get angry, then you're a hell.

"Whoa!!"

The chains under his feet rattled wildly, and he struggled for a long time, watching the big fish disappear.

The melon-eating crowd on the street, with their necks up, silently lowered their heads and whispered:

"Isn't that the legendary "Female Fish"?"

"I think so, too, but the ancient books say that this kind of Holy Spirit is not good at fighting, but it can repel mourning, and our judgment may be wrong......

"There is no doubt that it is a woman's fish."

An old man who looked like an elder of a vassal family sighed:

"Old decay is fortunate to have seen that adult make a move 1,500 years ago."

"In its normal state, the "Female Fish" is indeed biased towards the auxiliary type of Holy Spirit, and is not very good at fighting."

"But if you are pregnant, or have already laid eggs, and are breastfeeding, the strength of the female fish will be more terrifying than that of the aggressive Holy Spirit."

"Isn't there a saying? Being a mother is rigid, and this point is true in the "woman fish". ”

"Grandpa, what's that adult's name? Have you ever heard of his holy name? ”

The young clansman asked secretly, and the old man glanced at the patrol guards on both sides, folded his hands, and said respectfully:

"The saint of the night clan, Ye Shu."

"She became holy in this era and has a long lifespan, so she shuttles through the forbidden place of the abyss of the dark lamp on weekdays, and is responsible for suppressing the rioting monsters."

"It's amazing."

There was a little girl who was not yet three years old, sitting in her father's arms, and said in a milky voice:

"Grandpa, I will become a saint in the future!"

"I want to contract the Holy Fetus that is even more powerful than the 'Woman Fish', and then fly in the sky with the whole family!"

"Hahaha, then you have to work hard."

The old man touched the girl's head dotingly, and smiled without saying a word.

Becoming a saint is not so simple.

But this is a child's dream, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to witness how high the sky and how wide the earth is at a young age.

"Whew!!"

There is a "fried scale dog" that looks like a fish but has a dog's head.

It is probably because the woman's fish is so powerful that it is far suppressed in the bloodline.

The manic scale dog flew out with scales stuck in his body, not only scratching the owner's arm, but also a few passers-by suffered unjustified disasters.

"Boom!"

Ye Hanjun tilted his head as hard as he could, and a piece of fish scales grazed his head, peeling off a thin layer of skin flakes.

Hearing the sound of the hidden weapon entering the body, there was a "thigh horse" standing and watching the excitement, but he never expected to eat melons and eat on his body.

It fell to the ground, its only leg crooked, and could no longer bear the weight of its body.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the old man didn't mean to! ”

The owner of the fried scale dog jumped off the beast's back in a panic, and did not look at the injured passers-by around him, nor at the thigh-thigh horse that fell to the ground, but looked at Ye Hanjun with a panicked face.

Others can also be offended, but if they offend the people of the Night Clan, it will be a big trouble.

"In a crowded place, this kind of easily frightened soul, let's put it away."

Ye Hanjun said lightly, and left without looking back.

"Quack!"

The melon thief in his pocket is secretly aimed at the thigh horse and performs an "instant healing".

The wound on the thigh immediately disappeared, and he stood up with a confused face, looking left and right, stunned to understand how it had healed.

"Your Highness!"

The owner of the thigh-thigh horse bowed respectfully, then glared at the owner of the fried scale dog, and continued to swell forward with the flow of people.

"Forget it, I'm too dangerous, let's go faster."

"Guagua, on!"

"Quack! Roger that! ”

Guaga jumped out of his pocket and turned into a thigh-thigh horse just now.

It actually wants to become a "six-legged cow horse", but unfortunately the rank of the sixth is too low, and it is not fun to take its feet to hurry, slowly.

This thigh-thigh horse is also interesting, supported by one leg, jumping forward, like a spring, every time it jumps it can leap over the heads of a group of people.

“……”

The guards on patrol looked at Ye Hanjun more than once.

Even the Night Clan can't just sprint around Sunless City.

There are rules here, and if you want to break the rules, you must have a corresponding identity or strength.

"That's the young king."

The palm of the captain of the guard pressed on the shoulders of the team members, and the faint four words fell, heavier than the mountains, better than anything else.

The frowning guards immediately settled down and returned to their garrison positions, not squinting, and abiding by their work.

"Ye Han-kun, are you out of the customs?"

Galloping for dozens of minutes, passing through an avenue, Ye Xien, who was standing with his arms crossed, swept his gaze down.

There is also a person standing next to him, who is dressed in white and is also a prodigal and unruly image, and it is another young king, "Night Proud White".

"Hmm." Ye Hanjun nodded lightly, without the idea of approaching to talk, and left in a hurry.

"He seems to have become more dangerous?"

Looking at the night Aobai, who was jumping and disappearing with his thighs, he licked his lips and said to himself:

"What the hell is he messing with, disappeared for almost two years."

"At the beginning of Ye Nishang, there was definitely a place for him in the list of things he wanted to focus on."

"But then, it's strange that he doesn't care about it, and just let him go......"

"Whatever."

Night Sheehan stepped on the bloody sword, the sword flew, and the excitement visible to the naked eye burned like fire:

"I've waited so long, and I've finally waited for this day."

"I want to enter the tomb of Shura, find the remains of soldiers and beasts from the ancient era, and refine the blood drinking knife into a real king of soldiers and beasts!"

"Just like the Shura bow in the past, the enemy is destroyed, and no one is invincible!"

"Hahaha, the ambition is not small!"

Ye Ao Bai replied unruly:

"My goal is also very clear, my grandfather died in the tomb, I want to surpass him, come out alive, and storm the holy throne!"

……

"Quack! Sigh! ”

After jumping for a long time, Guagua is not tired at all.

However, near the center of the city, the invisible coercion gradually increased, and the melon could not jump, jumping one meter high, which was really boring.

It recovers its body, burrows back into its pockets, and continues to be a passenger.

Night Hanjun turned into a "mount" and took this little living treasure and walked slowly towards an ancient ruin.

"It's big!"

"What a tall pillar, so spectacular!"

Ahead, a giant ring-shaped building stands in the center, as far as the eye can see.

At the edge, there are twenty-four stone pillars that reach the sky, which can be described as eye-catching and abnormal.

They go straight into the sky, as if they are holding the sky and hitting the ground, and the unbreakable hardness is shocking from a distance of hundreds of thousands of meters.

"This is the treasure left by the ancestors, and it is also the foundation and array eye of the Sunless City."

"It is because of these pillars that this city has existed for more than 100,000 years, and it has been eroded by the years and has always stood still."

Ye Hanjun sighed and stood in awe.

He looked as hard as he could, and could faintly see that about ten of the twenty-four stone pillars were glowing.

Following the thrilling feeling of heart, I continued to look up, and on the top of one of the stone pillars, there was a six-wheeled chariot with a good end set up there.

On the top of another stone pillar, the mist was filled, and the chubby body was a female fish nine times out of ten.

"Tadpoles, what are they going to do?" Guagua said strangely.

"The Bell of the Era has descended, and it is natural that the defensive formation of Sunless City will be fully activated."

Ye Hanjun muttered:

"And to do so, it takes twenty-four Holy Fetuses to become the beasts of the guard."

"In addition, the flesh and soul of a Night Saint need to be sacrificed...... As a living sacrifice. ”

(End of chapter)