Nightmare’s Call

The dark fog was burning like a flame.

The white long-haired girl next to the king of the night gave an uncomfortable whine, her body was soft, and she almost fell to the ground.

But immediately he was wrapped around his waist with one hand by the king of the night, and steadily embraced in his arms.

"It's all right," Lin Sheng asked in a deep voice.

There were only two people in the cold and empty temple at this time.

Kadula resisted the lingering feeling of pain, and supported his body hard.

"OK ..."

Lin Sheng nodded. Let go of her and turn off the prayer table.

Out of the temple, he looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

"It seemed to have been an appetizer before. This trip finally came with a strong enemy."

He could feel the blood in his body boiling.

"Oh no, the blood in the Night King should be boiling now ..."

Lin Sheng licked his lips, his eyes warmed slightly.

It has been too long, too long for him to really kill, and the opponents he faced in the past were either far superior to his imagination, or an indescribable trash.

But this time is different.

He who controls the body of the King of the Night, can feel the indescribable terror in his body, that power is surging, surging like a volcano about to erupt.

hiss....

He slowly pulled out the dark golden sword behind him. The body suddenly turned into countless black smoke, dissipated, and flew down the mountain.

Kadula slowly chased out from the temple behind him, gritted his teeth, and also turned into a trace of black smoke.

...............

...............

Tree Minton was near a dark street in the suburbs.

Countless flesh and blood scattered on the ground, and the field was a mess. It looked bloodier than the scene of the most brutal murder.

Several masters of the blood grave quickly arrived at the scene and saw the blue-haired red-eyed boy standing in the middle of the site.

Several of them trembled quickly, kneeling on one knee.

"See Lord Yinan!"

A lot of neat shouts reached even a few unanimous screams, and spread all around the open space.

The blue-haired and red-eyed boy ignored it. The blood grave is just one of the three major organizations under his control.

With a smile, he slowly walked into the flesh of Kadula's body and bent down to pick up a few lucky uncut paper stars.

The red and blue stars were squashed, stained with blood, and looked dirty.

"I haven't seen anything so sincere in a long time. It's really nostalgic."

The young man sighed rare.

"Teacher ...." Renee stopped talking. But this time killed the important members of the other party. Shouldn't the most important thing be to straighten Huanglong and solve everything?

Isn't it a waste of time to be stupid here?

But the teacher's intentions never dared to talk much.

Although being a five-winged man, he has not been able to see the height of the teacher until now.

Columns and so on.

It's unimaginable, a state of terror that turns evil into its own use.

The teacher always said that he lacked some realm, but Rennie had never been able to find any corner.

Until the last time on the ship, the black-eyed boy from the temple was hit by a distant blow, smashing his body with a comminuted fracture, and was seriously injured.

As he nearly died and died, he seemed to realize something vaguely.

The teacher discovered his understanding, and in order to seize this moment of opportunity, he decided to take him to Xilun to find the temple again.

"Don't worry." The blue-haired, red-eyed boy smiled and tossed the star in his hand gently.

"Isn't it coming?" He turned around and looked at the dark night street behind him.

Uh ...

A smoky plume of smoke plummeted and turned into various figures with pale arms.

There were more and more silhouettes, and they gradually surrounded all the **** graves present.

The residential buildings with the lights around them seemed to feel a certain tension, and they turned off the lights silently.

The flicker of the street lights flickered, as if suppressed by some strong terror pressure.

The surrounding air slowly and silently turned into some kind of cold wind. Passed by everyone.

The wind ran across the skin, through the leaves, across the newspapers blowing on the ground, and through a dark golden sword slowly condensed by black smoke.

咄, 咄, 咄, 咄.

The sound of rhythmic footsteps, the person carrying the long sword approached from far to near.

".... I can't think of a quiet place in my temple district, but a strong man like yours can come here."

A man with a slender mask covered in black gold-rimmed armor appeared slowly under the street light.

The blond hair on his head and the dark gold sword in his hand reflected the uncertain luster under the twinkling lights.

Especially the blond hair, pure as pure flames burning quietly.

But the man only took a few steps forward, and focused everyone's eyes on his eyes.

Those eyes, like the finest crystal amethyst, are beautiful and pure, purely illusory.

Hum!

As the masked man approached, the painful pressure in the air grew.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Renee was unknowingly forced to step back by some hidden deadly threat.

The surrounding blood graves and others, one after another, could not bear it anymore, and then withdrew more than ten meters away. Each face looked disastrous, as if too much blood was lost.

This pressure that is so powerful that people can't look straight at it is gradually increasing as the masked man approaches.

The blue-haired and red-eyed boy's smiling expression finally closed up slowly.

"Oh ...? This feels ... awesome."

He paused, a hint of greed on his face.

"However, your eyes are so beautiful. I want to dig them back and collect them ..."

"My name is King of the Night." Lin Sheng calmly said. Gently shaking the sword in his hand, he has not used the sword for a long time.

but it does not matter. The skill of countless sword-blade kills quickly passed in his mind, and finally turned into a concise and terrifying assassination.

"Rest assured, I will make your death easier ..."

"Oh?" The blue-haired boy grinned with a big laugh. But no laughter came.

"It looks like you have a lot of confidence. But do you really know what it means?"

The voice just fell.

The two disappeared in place.

There was a sudden silver light in the middle of the venue.

clang! !!

The silver light exploded and turned into countless red sparks.

Both of them have reached an incredible shape, unable to be captured by the naked eye, and cannot be obstructed by the air.

Two blades, one long and one short, fought like lightning in mid-air. In an instant, dozens of attacks collided.

But if someone can really see the fight between the two, they will be surprised.

Neither the King of the Night nor the blue-eyed red-eyed boy, the two did not really fight each other.

The sparks generated by the impact were actually electric light and sparks emitted by the two people's high-speed friction caused by the wielding of the weapon.

The two had almost just used a sword, and immediately changed their moves due to the opponent's tactics.

The rapid changes quickly reach the limits of nerves and muscles.

If you slow down, the actions of the two will give people a feeling of cooperating with the acting. Few blades actually collide.

But in reality, they are really fighting each other.