The sharp blade sliced through the skin, pierced through the chest, and sliced open the nucleus, finally stopping in the center of the nucleus. www.biquge.info A drop of blood wrapped in golden grains rolled out along the Xueliang blade and fell into the mouth of the night pupil.

In an instant, the blood qi on the body of the night pupil quickly became thicker, and even formed a layer of pale red mist on the surface of the body, faintly with a little bit of gold floating in the sky. After a while, Night Hitomi's breathing gradually stabilized, and she could no longer smell the chilling fragrance.

Qianye sensed the condition in her body again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the blood nucleus had been replenished by the powerful power of the source blood and had begun to repair. He looked around and chose a new gap, behind which was a small space of its own, and anyone who wanted to go there would have to pass through the cave hall and a half-blocked passageway.

Qianye picked up the night pupil, but before she could stand up, her face turned pale and her legs were weak. He used his elbows to prop up the ground so that he didn't fall to the pupils, and his other hand tried to support his body, but he almost fell headlong. The body, which can usually control the most extreme muscles, now seems very unfamiliar and has become extremely weak.

This is the consequence of the heavy damage to the blood core, and Qianye took a deep breath, waiting for the sudden fainting to pass. As he struggled, the small wound on his chest burst open, and blood gushed out, wetting his open coat.

Qianye coughed heavily, and a lot of blood foamed out of his mouth. He pressed the wound on his chest with his hand, and the dark gold blood qi and purple blood qi in his body seemed to sense that his body had been severely damaged, and they all jumped out of the runes, swimming around the blood core in a circle, constantly spitting out traces of vitality, trying to repair the cracks on the surface of the blood core.

After a while, Chiya felt better, and the knife wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, but the wound on the blood core did not heal so easily. Little by little, he stood up and moved the pupil to a hidden space that he had seen.

Qianye flattened the night pupil to make her lie down more comfortably, then carefully wiped all the dust and dust from her face, looked at it quietly for a while, and then slowly stood up, dragged Dongyue with some difficulty, and walked out of the hall.

Qianye found a shadow-covered corner in the deep passage and sat down against the cave wall. He rummaged through the Andua space, and finally found a box of cigarettes. Qianye grabbed the saber and carefully cut open the cigarette roll, added a whole tube of enhanced stimulant to it, re-rolled it, and lit it.

Such a simple action, but he couldn't control the trembling of his hands, and it was very difficult to do. This is because the feeling of powerlessness in the body has not completely passed, and now Qianye finally knows what it feels like to have a heavy blow to the blood core, just like there is a bottomless black hole under his body, and his power is constantly falling.

Qianye brought the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, and suddenly a prickly puncy poured into his lungs, choking him several more times. However, with the introduction of the overdose of stimulants, he immediately felt refreshed.

In the labyrinthine passage, a viscount of the Paz clan was running at high speed, stopping from time to time to check the remaining traces on the cave walls and the ground, and his face gradually showed excitement, because the night pupil left more and more traces, indicating that the other party's injuries were getting heavier and heavier, and he was gradually approaching.

The Night Pupil had been severely damaged by Edward, and if it weren't for the bloodline hidden ability, he could have directly passed through the territory of many fierce beasts, and he would have been caught up long ago. And this viscount himself is also a good hand at stealth, after long-distance tracking, on the contrary, he got rid of the strong people of his own clan and chased after him alone.

Seeing that a great achievement was about to fall into his hands, the viscount couldn't help but smile excitedly and cruelly.

With a bang, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded at the end of the passage ahead, startling the viscount. He didn't even feel the breath of a creature in front of him?The Viscount of the Blood Clan was not slow to react, and a sharp stop flashed into the shadows of a few stone pillars next to him, and he hid his whereabouts before looking towards the end of the passage.

As with the other passages in this deep underground, it was pitch black ahead, except for the glow of an unknown fungus. In this way, if there is no light, it is better to be completely dark, so that even the Viscount of the Blood Clan, who was born with night vision, can barely see the situation at the end of the passage.

In the center of the passage, a heavy sword was stuck diagonally, and behind the sword stood a man. At this distance, the Viscount of the Blood Clan could only barely distinguish that it seemed to be a man, and his appearance and race were all indistinguishable.

The Viscount of the Blood Clan consciously kept stealthy all the way over, and immediately disappeared after being alarmed by the sound, it stands to reason that the other party is unlikely to have discovered him, and he should just happen to appear here.

But this passage is at the end of a curve, and from the direction of the glowing fungus in front of it, there may be another cave hall in the past, which means that this is the only way to catch up with the night pupil.

Although the viscount didn't want to make a difference, he didn't seem to have any other choice, he estimated the distance, pulled out the short/gun, and slowly injected the Force.

At the end of the passage, Qianye lit another cigarette and took a hard puff before saying, "Come out, don't hide, I've seen you a long time ago." ”

The Viscount of the Blood Clan was taken aback, the other party spoke a lingua franca, and the habit and accent of this word should be Terran. However, in this dim environment, the Blood Clan has more means of perception than the Terran, and the range of perception is also wider, so there is no reason to be discovered by the other party first.

But since the whereabouts are exposed, it is not very effective to use a short/gun. The Viscount of the Blood Clan simply stepped out of the shadows, inserted the short/gun back into the holster, drew his sword, and sneered: "I originally wanted you to die more comfortably, but since you can't find it yourself, then it's no wonder to me." But you still have a chance, to answer my question honestly, there is a female blood clan with black hair and black eyes who just passed by here not long ago, have you seen it?"

Looking at the rapidly approaching Viscount of the Blood Clan, Qianye was not ready for battle, but while smoking, he pointed behind him, "Do you mean the night pupil? ”

The Viscount of the Blood Clan was overjoyed, "Really, how far away, how is her condition?"

After a series of questions were thrown, looking at Qianye's smiling eyes, the Viscount of the Blood Clan realized that the situation was not right, and exclaimed: "You are a human race! How do you know that her name is Night Hitomi? What else do you know?"

Qianye took another puff of cigarette before saying, "I know that you don't need the answers to these questions." ”

The Viscount of the Blood Clan's face suddenly sank, and said coldly: "I also think that you have smoked this cigarette for too long at the end." ”

"This cigarette, it's very useful. Qianye said, revealing a clear smile to the Viscount of the Blood Clan.

When the Viscount of the Blood Clan had an alarm in his heart, he suddenly heard the faint sound of the waves of the sea in his ears! An indescribable huge pressure fell on him out of thin air, he screamed, and the blood around his body disappeared in just a flash, and then his knees sank, and he fell to the ground heavily.

Qianye lifted Dongyue with one hand, and slashed him in half with a sword in the shocked gaze of the Viscount of the Blood Clan.

Dongyue continued to fall, and most of the sword blades sank deep into the ground. Chiya didn't pull it out, but let go of the hilt of the sword, drew the blood-sucking blade, walked over to the corpse of the Viscount of the Blood Clan, and leaned over to take a look. It's a pity that the landing point of this sword is too accurate, even the blood core of the viscount is divided into two, and no matter how fast Qianye starts, the essence blood that can be absorbed is less than one-third of the original.

Qianye shrugged his shoulders and reminded himself to make appropriate corrections to the sword style in the future. However, with these essence blood supplements, he suddenly felt that the powerlessness of the whole body falling down was much lessened, and the dark gold blood qi and purple blood qi that had begun to swim slowly due to too much consumption also seemed to have taken a breath, but it was still very far from the state of boiling blood.

The cigarette that had been burning between his fingers came to an end, and Chiya flicked off the cigarette butt that had only sparks left, and then lit another one. He didn't sit down, he still stood leaning against the cave wall, each cigarette was a powerful stimulant, stimulating his tired body to keep it in fighting form.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the passage: "It's really ugly, which clan are you a descendant of?"

The sound was very sudden, and it was difficult to judge the distance, and there was no human figure in sight. However, Qianye did not seem surprised, as if he had known that there was such a person hiding nearby.

He was still not in a hurry, still holding a cigarette in his left hand, the blood-sucking blade hovered on his right wrist and retracted the scabbard, and then held the hilt of Dongyue's sword with his right hand, but he didn't mention it, just said lightly: "This ghost place, it's good to eat, how can you care if you look good or not." ”

Out of the darkness stepped an old man of the Blood Clan with a majestic face, his dress spotless, and even after such a long battle, every jewel-encrusted button on his clothes was still polished.

This is the most old-school of bloodlines, and the neckline Paz clan emblem is made of a patchwork of various colored gemstones, which is clearly a master-level handiwork. He looked at Qianye, and there was contempt and contempt in his eyes, as well as faint jealousy.

The old man of the blood clan and the dead viscount came to the scene at about the same time, of course the viscount could not detect his whereabouts as an earl, he also wanted the viscount to go up first and see the reality of a thousand nights, but the other party killed the viscount with a sword, so that he had no time to help.

However, the more the Earl of the Blood Clan looked, the more confused he became, he had thought that Thousand Nights was a Terran, and that sword was obviously powered by the Force of Dawn. But then he actually saw Qianye take out a vampire blade to absorb the essence blood of the viscount, which made him almost think that his perception was distorted by this ghost place again, but Qianye's answer confirmed that he was not wrong.

Then there is only one possibility, the other party is a hybrid of blood and human race, who has awakened the holy blood bloodline, but has not completely devoured the force of dawn. This speculation made the contempt in the eyes of the Count of the Blood Clan even stronger, the Mixed Blood has no status in the Count of the Blood Clan at all, they may gain some strange abilities, but they are destined to fail to break through to the Count and become a real powerhouse.

"I'm Earl Robinson of the Paz clan, who are you, and what do you have to do with Nightpupil? ”

Qianye smiled, "Do you people of the Path Clan like to talk to yourself the same?"

"I never joke with people. Robinson's face was frosty.

"I don't like to joke either. ”

"Tell me where the night pupil is, otherwise ......"

"No need to do it, let's do it!"

Robinson's face flashed with anger, and he pulled out his crimson thin sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword body vibrated and let out a high-pitched singing voice like a chorus, pointing to a thousand nights.

Qianye smiled slightly, slowly pulled out Dongyue, and the inconspicuous sword blade was raised, and every movement had a condensed mountain-like majesty.

Inexplicable palpitations resurfaced in Robinson's heart. He was known for his cautious and steady character, and was known for his dangerous instincts. At this moment, there was something strange in my heart, and when I looked closely at Qianye's expression, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the other party's smile. That seems to be smug?

Robinson immediately stopped, stared at Qianye, and said slowly, "You're hurt." ”

Qianye smiled and said, "Anyone can see this." ”

Robinson's eyebrows tightened slowly, and he sneered, "Do you want me to do it right away? Maybe in a little while, you'll fall yourself." ”

"Then you just have to wait. Qianye seemed calm.

In this way, Robinson was a little bottomless in his heart, and looked at Qianye suspiciously, wondering if he was retreating as advancing, in fact, he wanted to delay time.

Just as he was groaning, a chill suddenly rose on Robinson's back, like an ice line, from his waist all the way up to the back of his head. For a moment, he couldn't tell if it was a real chill or an illusion brought about by murderous intentions.

Robinson jerked around and looked the way he came.