Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!In the dark world, the advanced dark conference is second only to the Solomon general conference, and the participants at least need the strength of the earl level (third-tier).

This meeting was local, and all the demons who came here were hidden in the kingdom of Farroland, the host Alves, a dark prince.

Demon descendant is a general term. There are many types, most of which are longevity species. The more common ones are the demon race, the blood race, the demon (somewhat similar to the wraith spirit), the werewolf, etc.

They believed in the great mother of darkness, infinity, and reproduction. They once ruled the world in the Dark Age (Second Age), treating humans as blood food and slaves. At that time, they regarded themselves as holy blood nobles, dividing territories and titles, and There is a strict concept of superiority and inferiority.

The voice echoed throughout the hall, and Alves in the main seat spoke: "You must also know that Claire has returned to the embrace of the Mother of Darkness. Our situation is very difficult, and the time of the Solomon meeting has been postponed repeatedly. The situation of the saints is not optimistic.

I hope that at this time, everyone can exercise restraint as much as possible, get through this period of time, and give the princes some time to organize manpower."

The bat wings of a blood marquis spread out behind him, and his blood was filled. He was a little puzzled: "The mad dog of Michel should be hunting down the Marquis of Grover of my race at the Faroland border. Why did he suddenly appear in Bushen City? "

Next to him was wearing a mask and the demon's voice was hoarse: "Klei has disappeared for three years and has not been in contact with any of us during this period. Who knows what's happening with her? It's better to die, and not to be a human being. Holy descendant, you can't trust it at all!"

"Really? Wesley, do you think you can talk about it if you find a suitable container and restore your strength?!

Without our help, do you think you could hide so comfortably before?"A dark wizard said coldly.

There are also humans in the Dark Council. After all, some extraordinary professions are not acceptable to humans, such as necromancers and witches.

The fourth-order demon Wesley was furious, and the black mist spread and closed: "Vito Scarletta! Ten years ago, you were just an ignition wizard (second-order). If it weren't for our acceptance, you would have Jemini was hung on the execution stake and burned to death!

What? Now that I became the Ji An Wizard (Level 4), my wings are hard?Why don't you kill that third-tier priest?Falling in front of us with awe!"

"Put away your poor arrogance and self-esteem, you can't recognize the situation at all!" Vito unceremoniously went back, the dark world is respected by strength, and there is no tradition of respecting seniors.

"you……"

The dark counts in the audience looked at each other without speaking. Many people took a sip of the wine glass filled with blood, and then silently watched the big guys tear it.

The recent days have not been very good, and they dare not engage in things, and their life is so boring. Some people even hope that the two big brothers will fight to help everyone.

"Oh!"

Grand Duke Alves tapped the table twice, Wesley and Vito glared at each other and stopped arguing.

The Grand Duke looked at the demon duke sitting on his left, with a calm voice: "Duke Bryan, is there any news about Prince Milo?"

"Ahem!"

Bryan coughed a few times, and his voice looked very old: "There is no news, Gonzalez's strength is beyond his majesty's expectations. He has only been in the sanctuary for 40 years, and he has walked a long way on this road.

The prince had just recovered at that time, and he underestimated the enemy. It is estimated that he was seriously injured. I don't know what other sires think. Anyway, I dare not approach the Saint Joan Empire in the west."

After thinking for a while, Alves said modestly: "You are a senior, do you have any good suggestions?"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Brian’s old voice fluctuated a little: "Young Lord Alves, your demeanor is heartbreaking. But I am old. Although I have moved the Holy Gate, I can’t enter. Shallow wisdom can't point the way to the saints.

The Dark Lords have disappeared for many years. After the Quaternary, we are at a significant disadvantage.Lord Alves, your potential is amazing, and I do not deny your ideas.

But I still hope you can take care of the saints. The road to the sanctuary is long and difficult, and it is good to go through more battles."

The strength of the demons is respected, and age is not a big deal. Few people like Alves respect the existence of a lower rank than him.

Nodding to indicate that he understands, Alves chuckled: "I know, everyone thinks I am timid. I really dare not face Gonzalez, but I will not postpone my duty." Three k Novel Network www.kkkxs.com

Brian nodded, the meeting proceeded in an orderly manner, and the final result was to let everyone exercise restraint and wait for a turnaround.

Whoever wants to do things is at his own risk, don't drag everyone down, no one will help.

In a quiet small village in the western part of Farolan, a certain blood marquis who couldn't hold back a wave of things a while ago couldn't hold it!

The Marquis of Grover felt that he was too lucky, he had left the Saint Joan Empire, and he could still meet that crazy dog!

His gorgeous evening dress was already in tatters, and there were even many burnt black marks. Standing in the middle of the small village, countless blood mists rose, surrounded by corpses, both men and women, young and old.

The blood gathered at his feet, forming a tulip pattern. Not only that, Grover cut his palm, and a few drops of blood dripped to the extreme. He couldn't help shaking his body and almost fell.

With a pale face, his eyes were full of madness, staring at a group of golden flames flying towards him in the distance and low in the sky, he had been driven to a dead end!

With one hand, the world of blood quickly unfolded. Originally, this magic circle needed a blood clan above the duke to complete, but as a marquis of strength, he consumed source blood and used the blood of nearly a hundred villagers to perform rituals.

Now the blood is tumbling and transpiring under his drive, turning into a rolling blood mist and spreading, and countless blood lines are entangled like meridians, forming a twisted and dazzling rune on the ground.

Between the runes, the dark red grimace of hunger and greed was looming, and the red trails and blood fell to the ground ticking.

In the small alleys piled with carrion and moss, in the cracks of the door with red eyes hidden, and in the shadows that the corners of the wall cannot reach.

Strange-looking and terrifying things came out of it.

It's no longer possible to simply use horror or horror to describe these things, they are not human.

These beings are monsters that live in resentment, cannibalize blood, and feed on negative emotions.

They don't have a fixed shape, and unlike people, their limbs are twisted into incredible angles.

"Mad dog, kill you right here!" Grover stood in the middle of the blood realm with his bat wings spread out. For many years, he has not been so embarrassed.

The golden flames in the sky didn't stop in the slightest, and rammed into the small village shrouded in blood mist like a comet!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, golden flames hit the ground, and the ground around it suddenly split like a spider web!

He is wearing a white Paladin leather armor, holding a cyan long sword in his right hand, squatting in the flames, and directly throwing out eight silver knives with holy texts in his left hand!

"Shoo! Shoo!"

The blade hit the ground, eight white lights like giant pillars lit up, countless monsters rushing towards him turned into ashes, he jumped up again, and the surging holy power was introduced into the long sword!

Slashing forward, a white sword light nearly a hundred meters long rose into the sky, cutting through the blood fog, tearing apart the monsters, and slashing Grover!

The blood marquis showed hatred, his hands were put together, and the bloody runes lit up.

A drop of blood flew up and turned into a knife, sword, gun and other weapons in the air. It shot directly from the sky to the ground, sending out countless terrifying screams, like a ten thousand powerful bow and a crossbow sending out a ten thousand arrow , The sound became one piece, and the roar of a hurricane in a flash was shocking.

Every drop of blood is a sword!a knife!Dao Lin Jian Yu!

Almost at the same time, the ground cracked, and the twisted skull faces melted into blood, and in a blink of an eye they turned into thousands of blood spears.

They formed a sea of ​​spear forests and halberds, carrying a brilliant bloody glow, rushing to stab the white sword light on the sky, straight through the sky!

Veteran Marquis Grover VS "White Sword" Michel!