The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

?? As Miss Zhenzu said, when the last true ancestor of her vampire was fully armed, not only strength, but also the two Necromancers who could crush the gatekeeper from the realm The Duke of Vampires where the tide (harmony) of Takahashi's "blood rape" rises high (harmony). Apex novels, four magic eyes called "Eye of Munnlet", as if living spirits are generally dancing in the air, no matter how the other party dodges and moves, it is still firmly aimed with the "pupil" of the gem other side. Dense non-attribute barrage roared from the eyeless airtight, without any pause or pause between the barrage, and soon a frantic magic storm formed.

This may be a big move of the arcane level, but it is still just a move. The Necromancers were directly blasted into fragments of metal and flesh and blood, and they were all destroyed on the spot, and the two Dukes of the blood family may have mastered their magic power more easily, but they were not directly spiked. They were as if they were broken by a mass of dolls. They were covered with sores and scratches all over their bodies. They were paralyzed on the ground and they could not get up. The two Duke-level vampire nobles looked at Miss Zhenzu, who had deprived them of all their fighting power with just one move, and even the ability to move and escape. Confidently frightened and shrunk, he shivered, but did not know whether it was because of fear, or was so blasted that he lost his nerve control ability completely.

It must be stated that the reason for the spike is indeed because of the power level of Miss Zhenzu, and it can completely crush all these enemies that look very strong and are actually dragons. It is not the author ’s laziness. I don't want to write a few chapters of fighting. This is the same as before the blast used a stroke of seconds to ring the head of Giltile. Of course, it was also because she suddenly called out the spear of the goddess of the underworld with the magic drop technique, which happened to be a great restraint to Gitler. Coupled with mental calculation and unintentional, then it has such a shocking effect of dispelling soul. It is definitely not because the author feels that he has to be a big player anyway.

In short, we only need to know that the Necromancer Knight and the two Vampire Dukes were taken by Miss Zhenzu for a second. Of course, what really made the two blood-dukes who were seconded but not hung up was depressed. Miss Zhenzu, who had killed herself and the others, had no expression of pride and complacency. Like two insects.

Hurt self-esteem, really hurt self-esteem!

"You. You really hid your strength!" Cerritt pointed at Miss Zhenzu and gave a hysterical roar. The heroic face that was supposed to be very bold at this time has been completely distorted, just like a junkie with an addiction, or a manic man who has just been caught by the psychiatric hospital, his eyes are round. The ground swelled with blood, and the large mouth of the blood basin showed sharp canine teeth, and a "ho-ho" sounded like an injured beast in the back. This handsome face is so terrible now. But it was also so ugly.

"I've never hidden anything, it's just that you have no knowledge. Kazan knows my strength, Angmar knows my strength, and Jitiler also knows my strength. Only you think I'm a harmless animal The mascot, the little girl who barely survived due to the kindness of the plague king. "Miss Zhenzu looked down at Serritt from the top of his eyes." Look at how ugly you are now. How sad. The so-called The nobles under the moon ca n’t abandon their pride even if they die. But you still do n’t understand this truth. No wonder that even if you are in a high position, no one of the clan sees you as a true lord. Even if you continue There are no exceptions for the dead parties that are overwhelmed by the power of the undead.

Selrit felt that he had been greatly insulted. For people like him, lies and defamation, no matter how ugly and harsh, are not painful or itchy at all. What really makes him feel ashamed and angry is the truth.

"Really, it's ridiculous! What qualifications do people like you have to talk about pride and honor with me? When the Holy See came, you were the first and only true ancestor who bowed down to him. You are for your own life And the right, do n’t you also hesitate to do so without hesitation? Even your own brother-in-law, our last king, died under your attack! Because of these things, the Holy See was finally spared It ’s your life! ”Duke Viscollson exclaimed:“ Yes, we are upstarts without honor and pride, but in order to survive and succumb to a stronger force, is this a shameful thing? At least? At least, we did not fight against the same race, nor did we slaughter our brother ’s entire family! "

"Yes, you just didn't fight against your fellow clan, at that time ..." Miss Zhenzu showed a sneered smile: "After the plague king officially took over to Genus, the resistance of the fellow clan revolted one after another. In order to quickly establish your position in this empire of Laozizi, you quickly adapted to your role, and the method of suppressing the rebels is more cruel than the necromancer and the lich. Thanks to it, a thousand years ago You are just two small sidelined finalists. You are a small city guard officer in the Crimson City. There are only two or three hundred men under your hands. Now you have your own family, fiefs, and expensive knighthood. The speed of making a fortune is that the Dimasiya family of the Holy Spring Royal Family can't catch up with it. "

"Yeah, because of the presence of the Holy See, we can have today's achievements." Serrit said loudly with a natural tone. He probably knew that he was dead, and he dared to say everything, but he dared to say anything, but his tone became more and more fluent. "I am a third-generation blood family. If I follow the previous rules of the Kingdom of Hernes, I cannot be a duke anyway, and no matter how I exercise myself, my growth and talents will be far inferior to those of the first or second generation. Needless to say, you, congenitals, are true ancestors with blood and coercion to all the blood races! The Holy See gives you things that the true ancestors above have never given, he is my lord! "

"I'm never prepared to evaluate your loyalty. You know, even the mouse will have three or four companions. Obviously it is nestled in the gutter to warm each other, but still feel that he has the world." Ya Wen said with a sneer: "By the way, I not only killed my brother-in-law's brother, but also swallowed his corpse and blood essence. Otherwise. Do you think that the old zombie Kazan would believe me so simply?"

Miss Zhenzu described this terrifying fact in an understatement, and even the two Dukes of the "Leading Party" who had already prepared to wait for death could not help but stagnate on the spot.

"You, you madman ..." Cerrit had just murmured such a sound, but suddenly saw a flash of silver, and the head of Viscolsen beside him had already left his neck. The stunned and frozen expression was so stiff on his face.

"... This thing scared you? Sure enough, the upstarts are still upstarts." Miss Zhenzu took a beautiful sword flower and returned the thin silver sword back to the scabbard. She took a deep look at the two vampire lords who were dead in different places. The first time he showed his face was not contempt, but some complicated and sad emotions.

No matter how disdainful and hostile to these unruly "blood gang" leading parties, it must be admitted that these were supported by Kazan in the darkest Miss Ms. Zu's last thousand years The vampire patriarchs, after all, play a very important role in life. Although they knelt and licked the king of the plague and flew, they behaved very respectfully to their only true ancestor. Not only did they not have any rudeness, but they often came to "filial" generously. They kept the duty of the lower lineage. Humility is even somewhat flattering.

Of course, this is only on the surface, but it is not clear in the background. But even if both parties are ignoring each other, at least on the bright side, they maintain a harmonious and friendly atmosphere. An atmosphere that made Ya Wen easily fall into the memories of those years.

"You're right, people like me are less likely to be redeemed than you guys ... maybe we'll see you soon in hell. By that time. Let's talk about it again. This Once, I hope you will not have any embankments and concealment anymore. "She squatted. He sighed in words that almost only he could hear, and then stretched out his hand. The family crest was ripped off from the headless bodies of the two vampire "duke"-this was the family crest established after the plague king stayed in Genus.

When Miss Zhenzu stood up, the smile finally disappeared from her face for the first time. Her expression was calm like a lake, but under the lake it seemed to be blazing. Her eyes were as quiet as an ancient well, but there was a heavy and absolute cold echo inside. At this moment, Miss Zhenzu, who maintains cynicism and bitter smiles at all times, is like an ancient sword unearthed from a burial where he was buried for thousands of years. Even after more than a thousand years of burial of darkness and mud, the corrosion of dirt and haze, the moment when the sheath was released, it was still a peerless and independent mortal weapon.

This time, she didn't call the door. The last true ancestor of the blood clan pressed his hand on the gate that should be made of bronze, and did not see any forceful movements from her. Splitting after another striking spider web-like rift. Just a few seconds later, the whole gate, which was nearly ten meters high and at least more than one meter thick, immediately broke apart into broken metal and stone fragments.

"This door has a history of three thousand years? It's a pity." Ya Wen sighed and pulled her leg through the pile of wreckage. The scene inside changed into her eyes.

Compared with the last time I came, there is no change here. The empty hall, on the ground is painted a map of the continent of Gaboria, on the ceiling is a complex and vast star map. The center of the hall is made of bones, high seats dotted with various jewels and gold ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The steps under the seats are almost three meters high. Sitting on the top of the seat was wearing a black robe, but completely covered the tall figure, and the black cloak covered the head and face, completely invisible. However, at first glance, it seemed to see a king of kings sitting in the center of the world and ruling all nations.

"It's still a taste of no taste or beauty." Ya Wen looked at the figure of the black robe sitting on the chair of the bone, snorted, waved his hand, and a blazing flame rose from the sky to the seat The chair, as well as the figure on that seat, were involved in the red flames.

"Do you want to keep this puppet going on? Every time when I come to" see "you, I know that this is just a puppet, but I have to salute him. What a disgusting experience! I ’m afraid I have n’t seen you for more than 100 years? Kazan, did you treat your old friend like this? "

Miss Zhenzu's crisp voice echoed in the wide room, and no one responded after a long time. For a long time, there was only her echo and the burst of flames in the hall. It wasn't until the skeletal seat was completely engulfed in flames, and only a pile of ashes left, that there was a faint sound slowly floating in the room.

"... Oh, is it just an old friend? My dear Yawen." (To be continued ...)