Legendary Hero

On the first day, the super elites of Sun City killed nearly 2,000 dark warriors, and all of them were high-level demons.

What's even worse is that after these fighters killed someone, they never dragged their feet, and immediately dodged, coming and going without a trace, without giving the dark army time to react.

A day later, the legend of the "Blood Butcher" spread around the Dark Legion. It was rumored that these butchers possessed invincible power and impeccable concealment methods. Legend has it that their running speed is faster than lightning. If you encounter them, you can't run or beat them, and you can only die.

An atmosphere of panic spread rapidly within the Dark Legion.

The Evernight Goddess had no choice but to start gathering believers. This time, she directly sent her believers to the shrine suspended in the Doomsday Volcano.

The shape of the shrine is a bit like a pyramid, and a lot of folding space runes are used inside, so the shrine looks small on the outside, but the space inside is actually very wide.

One by one, the Nightblades were transported into a wide obsidian hall. The floor of this hall was paved with smooth obsidian, and two rows of huge stone pillars with a diameter of nearly one meter were neatly distributed around them. The stone pillars stretched all the way up. , until above the hall, there is a huge black and white throne.

The whole body of the throne is ivory white, and there are countless lifelike pure black poisonous snakes entwined on the white. The armrest of the throne is also very distinctive. On the left is a squatting demon statue, and on the right is a ghost-faced owl.

These two armrests have their origins. The devil is the succubus, which is the body of the goddess of the night, and the ghost-faced owl is the animal incarnation most often used by the goddess of the night. It is said that wherever the ghost-faced owl appears in the mortal world, there will be terrible disasters. .

On the throne, the Evernight Goddess in a translucent black tulle dress was lying lazily, her body curled up like a snake, showing a soft and graceful figure.

Below the throne are high steps, on which stand three gods, and each god is covered with black mist, which obscures their faces, making them majestic and mysterious.

However, the followers of the Nightblade naturally know the identities of these three gods. They are all the servant gods of the Evernight Goddess, namely the God of Madness, the Bringer of Nightmare, and the Bringer of Despair.

Among them, the Nightmare Messenger stands at the highest position, only two steps away from the Evernight Goddess, followed by the Despair Messenger, with a gap of three steps, and the lowest one is the God of Madness, who is five steps away from the Evernight Goddess.

When the Nightblades were teleported to arrive, the gods had already arrived, so although these Nightblades were puzzled, they gathered neatly under the throne immediately, and then listened quietly to their master the sound of.

This time, the Evernight Goddess obviously didn't have much patience to use her charm to tease her followers. In fact, her complexion was very bad. Although it was as white and tender as ever, it was covered with a layer of frost.

The Nightblade disciples were well aware of the master's temperament, and were deeply afraid of being punished by him, so they dared not show their anger.

In the extremely oppressive atmosphere, the Evernight Goddess finally spoke: "Many soldiers died yesterday. In one day, more than 2,300 soldiers disappeared without a trace. I need an explanation."

The Nightblade disciples were all taken aback. One day was too short. Although they knew that some major events had happened in the Dark Night Domain, they didn't know exactly what happened, let alone the death of two thousand soldiers.

Therefore, the Evernight Goddess waited for a while, and no believer explained to her.

"What a bunch of waste!" The Goddess of the Night yelled coldly, but she also knew that she was in a difficult situation, so she suppressed her anger and continued: "I came with you to find a way to deal with the mice that entered the field. These mice are very fast. Quick, the strength is not bad, one mouse like this can deal with at least eighty elite fighters. Can anyone tell me how to teach these mice a lesson?"

The Nightblade disciples still kept silent, even the Evernight Goddess, and even her three gods did not speak, what can they mortals do? Even if there is a way, you can't say it, so as not to be unlucky and be angered by the master in the future.

Under the command of the Evernight Goddess, if one wants to live a long time, the most important thing is not to be in the limelight, not to have one's own free will, and everything must be based on the will of the Goddess.

However, there are always surprises.

In the crowd, someone seemed to want to speak, but considering the current mood of the Evernight Goddess, he shrank back.

He had already been punished several times, and he really didn't want to taste the painful and hopeless taste again.

"Sandro, what do you have to say?" In the shrine, all movements could not be concealed from the perception of Evernight Goddess.

Sandro secretly groaned, rationally told him that it was better not to join in the fun, but his brain was so good that he thought of a solution in no time. He still had some desire to express himself, and he wanted to say it instinctively, but when he couldn't hold back, he showed a hint of it, and this time he really asked for trouble.

He could only bite the bullet and said: "Master, the most important thing right now is to understand the opponent. I think, if you want to find out a specific countermeasure, you must first catch such a 'rat'."

Goddess of the Night frowned. Sandro's heart skipped a beat when he saw this expression. All his past experiences immediately came to mind, and his body trembled for a while, and he could hardly stand up. His knees went limp, and as long as he was wrong, he would immediately fall to his knees and beg the goddess for forgiveness.

However, the Goddess didn't seem to want to punish him: "I just want to catch them now. But they are running too fast, no one can catch up with them, and I am too busy suppressing God of War and Moon God, so I don't have time to do it myself. "

The reaction of the Goddess of the Night was somewhat beyond Sandro's expectations. In the past, the Goddess would show her charm all the time, but today she did it hastily, which shows that the situation is really serious.

Sandro struggled in his heart. He felt that this was an opportunity to gain the appreciation of the goddess, but...he was afraid of suffering that kind of desperate pain again.

After a while, Sandro decided to fight again: "Master, according to what you said, these rats are very slippery. But I think the rats are just rats, with such a small number that they cannot fight against the overall situation. The reason why so many casualties are caused now , It is because your warriors are too scattered, which gives the opponent a chance to attack separately. My idea is that you can gather your warriors together. You have 400,000 warriors, and you don’t have to gather all of them. Every 20,000 people Get together in a group, and you don’t have to worry about the opponent’s sneak attack for the time being.”

"It makes sense." The Goddess of the Night nodded expressionlessly, and then she said: "But there are too many dark warrior races, and each race has a large number of tribes, and there are unresolvable hatreds among the tribes. I want to bring them together." It is very difficult to be together without conflicts. In this way, since you came up with this proposal, it is up to you to do it!"

Of course she knows how to defend against the opponent's sneak attack. The crux of the problem is that she can't find any available manpower at the moment, not to mention those dark warriors. They are all idiots, they only know how to fight, and they don't know the specific strategy.

As for Sandro, although he had failed several times before, as a mortal, the Evernight Goddess knew that he had almost achieved the ultimate, and the reason for his failure was only because his opponent was too strong.

Therefore, this believer is still available.

"......Master, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Sandro shook his head again and again. No wonder it was torn.

The Goddess of the Night narrowed her eyes: "Why, you don't want to?"

The terrifying power of the gods poured down, and Sandro, who was pressed down, lay down on the obsidian ground: "No, no, master, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. I'm afraid I can't do it well, and in the end it will delay your progress. Big deal wow!"

"Even if you have a good mouth, what you said is right. How about it. I will let Xu Huo and Xu Water assist you. As for you...you are not too stupid, at least better than the three heads under me. Donkeys are smart. People like you deserve my reward."

While speaking, a little black light fell from the hands of the Evernight Goddess and fell into Sandro's mind.

Sandro was shaken all over, followed by his old body became young in the blink of an eye, his body became tall and straight, his muscles became full and elastic, his hair became black, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Sandro got up from the ground with a 'chuckle', carefully groped his young body, and felt the surging power of the night in his body. He only felt that he could destroy the world with just a few gestures. This power was so huge that he himself feeling scared.

He immediately fell to his knees and praised loudly: "My wise and almighty master, you are the master of the night, you are the embodiment of wisdom, and your beauty is enough to make the goddess of life cry in shame... "

The Goddess of the Night couldn't help laughing out loud. Although she knew it wasn't true, she liked to hear such flattery, and her mood immediately became much happier. Lazy: "So, can you do it now?"

"My wise master, don't worry, there is no problem. With your will, I will make your soldiers gather together and become as strong as obsidian!"

"Go, little thing." The Evernight Goddess blew on Sandro, and Sandro suddenly felt his surroundings spinning. In a blink of an eye, he left the shrine and returned to the Crimson Land.

This time, Sandro felt his whole body was full of power. Although the power came from the power of the night in his body, it still gave him incomparable confidence: "Hey, it seems that it's time for me to establish the supreme meritorious deeds!"

In the past, due to limited strength, he had to compromise many times, which eventually led to the final failure. He is a proud and arrogant person. He boasts that he is very intelligent, and now he has real power. It is like adding a pair of wings to the back of the Dark Tiger King. Apologize for suicide!

Turning his head to look, Xuhuo and Xushui, two rare powerhouses, were also beside him. He became more confident, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Go, let us fulfill the master's will!"

Not mentioning Sandro, in the shrine, the goddess of the night continued to ask: "Sandro's method can only reduce the harm of rats, but it can't get rid of rats. Let me ask again now, does anyone have a way to get rid of rats?"