v5 Chapter 43： , The eve of the decisive battle

Power...feel the power...burn in the body

Under the bright moonlight, the Duke of Norius stood there. ()

He spread his hands... looking at his palm. The body that was originally weak...The body that would have been struggling to run a few steps, now it is so full of vitality

That's right...just like when I was young, full of power... courage... even the kind of powerful force that is enough to charge forward and kill the enemy on the battlefield

As long as you have such power... as long as you can have such power

The kinship left.

Only here is the newly-born duke of the blood clan, still savoring the taste in the body. He closed his eyes, raised his head, and then slowly opened his eyes so that the moonlight filled his eyes. Afterwards, the newborn vampire immediately turned his head and walked towards the barrier of the small forest.

His steps are slow...because he doesn't need to be so nervous and anxious now.

The blood slaves around him no longer attacked him. Those things looked at him as if they were looking at something terrifying, and they dared not jump out of those shadows for a moment.

How long has it been...how long?

How long has it been since I haven't enjoyed the feeling of walking on the road, being feared by everyone, and admired by everyone?

Duke Norius covered his face and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

But of course, he will never forget his mission. Before walking to the barrier of the grove, he was also very sure of this.

"Open mén, my princess."

The big mén of the barrier slowly opened. The light inside instantly dissipated the darkness outside. Duke Norius sneered and walked in slowly. The enchantment master mén also closed behind him.

"Ah, Lord Duke?"

It was not someone else who spoke, but the old blacksmith who had been giving walnuts food. After seeing Duke Norius suddenly come in from outside, the old blacksmith was obviously surprised. After that, the old blacksmith immediately put down the fruit in his hand and knelt in front of the Duke.

The Duke looked at him... at this dirty, weak old man.

It's really strange to say that when I originally looked at these civilians, I could still see them as a kind of "person". But now... think about it carefully, I am already an immortal existence. And this human?

A weak, humble, reptile who can die at any time and can pinch to death by himself...

It is impossible for people like this to compare with aristocrats like yourself. But now, looking at them, I feel that they are humble and can't get into my own eyes.

At this time, Duke Norius finally understood the feelings of the blood race. I also understand why those blood races are willing to take the risk of being discovered by the enemy while maintaining their bright red eyes.

This is a kind of self-esteem... a kind of self-esteem that ordinary people have no understanding at all.

It's as if you are willing to surrender your status, walk on your stomach like a dog, eat on your stomach? Unwilling. Of course, Blood Page was unwilling to give up his blood-red eyes, just like these ordinary mortals, they were compared.

Fortunately...

Duke Norius stroked his forehead, closed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, he released his palm and opened his eyes...

Fortunately, the pupils of the Norius family are naturally dark red. As long as their eyes don't emit the evil crimson light, there is no problem, are they?

"Well, you go."

At the moment when he said it, the duke suddenly realized that he didn't even have the interest to talk to these humble "dogs". These "pigs and dogs" are simply not qualified to talk to such a noble and immortal existence.

The old blacksmith's face was slightly surprised, and he seemed to notice the unusual feeling on the duke's face. He quickly cleaned up his dishes, saluted the princess and the duke again, and left.

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"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha."

Under the clear sun, the Duke laughed.

This kind of self-contained laughter made the walnut beside him feel a little strange. She opened her eyes, showing those dim red pupils, looking at the duke.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Hehe, what am I laughing at? Hehehehe..."

The Duke shook his head, came to the front of Walnut, and said--

"This world is really wonderful, it makes people feel extremely refreshing, doesn't it? Your Royal Highness the princess, the true mother of the blood of my clan. I really can't understand why... you want to do your best to resist this feeling? ?"

Walnut was silent for a while, as if she didn't quite understand these words. But after thinking for a while, and after seeing the duke’s dark red pupils...

"you----"

Suddenly, Walnut struggled, but her struggle was blocked by those branches, and she didn't act at all.

"His Royal Highness, why are you so panicked? It seems that you are still... especially angry?"

Walnut struggled, and after confirming that he was incapable of getting rid of it, he couldn't help but lower his voice, staring at the Duke closely, and shouted angrily--

"Do you know what exactly you did? This curse... you actually bore this curse yourself?"

"Curse? I don't know why, but I don't think so."

The Duke of Norius raised his head, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much less.

"Originally, I was also afraid of what I would become. But after experiencing it myself, I realized that this is not something that should be resisted at all. The original me was weak, weak, old and about to die. But now, I am But I feel the same power in my body as when I was young. I am afraid that young people like you, princess, will not experience this feeling? But for an old man like me, the joy is far greater than you Said curse."

Walnut bit her mouth gently, and she stared at the duke closely. The anger and tension in those eyes gradually disappeared, but what appeared instead was a sorrow and self-blame...

"I killed you... it was me again... it was me who killed you again..."

Tears, flowing from those red eyes, dripped on the branches in front of iōng, and splashed out...

But looking at such walnuts, Duke Norius shook his head slightly, took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped away the tears for his princess, and sneered again---

"Your Royal Highness, you think it hurt me, but I think it's a great honor. Since I didn't think it was a victim, then why do you blame yourself? Well, I won't say it. But your Royal Highness, In order to solve the forest owner’s yīn plan, this power is necessary. If you want, can you give me more? The more you give, the more I will be able to fight against this forest owner. Hehe , If you say that he is trying to restrain himself, and I give my best. It shouldn't be difficult to kill him."

For this proposal, Walnut's eyes flashed with a little confusion and hesitation. After a moment of silence, Walnut shook his head again.

"I won't give you blood, it's my responsibility. However, I will help you stop him. The point of cooperation between us is nothing more."

The Duke laughed again: "So...is it disgusting with me? That's it. That's it. I now know the man's plan, he wants to be the day after tomorrow... Hehe, now, it should be tomorrow, right? . On the night of the full moon tomorrow, activate the engraving of the moon to seal the entire Bai è castle and all the blood races in the moonlight. If he becomes it, you will be sealed immediately for me and your Royal Highness. But you Don't worry, I already have my plan."

The princess was taken aback, and said, "What plan?"

"It's very simple. Tomorrow, after he leaves this forest, princess, you will open all the barriers. And I will lead a large number of reinforcements in, first guard the blood knights and the man's dragon girl, etc., Kill them all. Protect our people. When we wipe out all her remaining forces, we can unite with the blood army outside to completely kill this man. Let this world reduce an eternal threat. So...look, okay?"

Walnut looked at the duke and fell silent again... after a long time, she finally closed her eyes and lowered her head...

"Duke Norius...If I can...I still hope that I can not resist that person...If I don't resist...Because until now, I still don't know what he is..."

"your Highness"

When the Duke roared, Walnut was startled, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. After seeing the angry pupils of the Duke in front of her, after struggling for a while, she finally said silently--

"I... I know... I will open the barrier... Tomorrow..."

Duke Norius, smiled.

He nodded, turned around, and left Walnut's face.

He walked into the depths of this forest, looking at those stupid wriggling "human beings", looking at their humble and unconscious lives. The Duke once again realized how the higher life views the lower life. This feeling of looking down is really good, isn't it?

So now, there is only one...

He raised his head and looked at the tree of life.

Now, there is only this tree, let yourself look up. But I believe it will not take much time, the owner of this tree will no longer be the man.

But myself

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The wind blows.

The wind blows the surface of the sand, blows up the dust, and rolls into the sky.

Desert, silence.

There is no sign of life in the vast desert.

Death desert.

The time here seems to stand still.

Only this gentle desert wind rolled over from there, and then rolled to the other side, with billowing dust and sand, dry, lonely, and lonely, moving forward...

Patter - patter - patter -

The sound of camel's footsteps broke the silence of the desert.

One person, one ride.

On the back of this very ordinary yellow camel sat a man in a black cloak.

This is a man, holding the reins of the camel with his hands in tin gloves, and his face is wearing a very strange mask.

The mask of flame.

Just like a rushing flame burning the left half of his face, this person is wearing a mask like this, and without hesitation, he heads towards the city of night that is shrouded in dark clouds. -The wind blows the sand.

"what…………………………"

With a breath, the camel stopped.

With this call, the desert beside the camel seemed to stop.

"This is why you came to find me back?"

The voice is not young. It shows that this seems to be a middle-aged man in his forties. Who is he asking? I am afraid that only he himself knows this.

"……………………………… You have worked hard too. You are truly loyal to this country. For this, on behalf of him, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

No one answered all around.

The masked man gently pulled the reins, and the camel stepped forward again. This calm old camel was not so scared of everything in front of him like other camels. It continued to walk forward slowly, neither fast nor slow, without the slightest pause.

"You spent your youth and your life. Use the best moments of your life to protect this city and this country. I believe that you are the best soldiers in this country. You should have enjoyed a happy and fulfilling life... These are what this country owes you."

As the camel moved again, the desert behind the masked man seemed to start to wriggle.

"I won't bother you. I am afraid that what this country owes you will never be paid off. And the world will never know how many times you have saved the wind and sand. No one will believe it. "

"But, I believe. Moreover, in the future history of the Bucks, your name will be engraved. This, I assure you."

After a word, the camel moved slowly in front.

The desert behind him was creeping.

Hundreds of squirming traces looked like snakes and fishes. They followed the camel and moved slowly towards the dark city.

Gradually, swim to this city that seems to have no hope...for the last and most heroic rescue operation

Moon shift...Everyone is moving.

Perhaps for those who live in the grove, the changes in this world are so insignificant.

But in fact, many, many things are changing. Then, mutual influence, mutual restraint, and finally, a different result...

Inside the tree house, the idiot checked his equipment.

**y is useless for kinsmen, but smoke bombs are useful.

The hook rope, mí fog, flashing guide stone, food reserve, and various first aid supplies are placed on the belt, iōng mouth, and behind in the least obstructive way. Finally, I checked Dimie in his hand, stroked the blade, and realized its sharpness.

The bun was tied with lightning ribbon, and leather wristbands were wrapped around both hands and wrists. She was wearing a chain mail, her skirt was changed to a long ù, and the small bags on the outer thighs on both sides were filled with various emergency items.

Quirine raised her hands, the blade in her hand was chilling. Throwing it out and moving her fingers, these flying knives continued to fly around her body. The ice line was intricate and formed an excellent defensive net. Finally closed the knife and nodded in satisfaction.

Tolan wiped his white sickle, and was equipped with a short sword on his waist.

Mili spread its wings and patted it slightly. Afterwards, she opened her mouth and spit out the flames. After confirming the exuberance of his flames, take his heart out.

Yue raised his wrist, his palm slightly, a spear and sword appeared in his palm. After adjusting the trigger of the spear and sword, he released his hand, and the spear and sword returned to his wrist again.

"Hmph, then I won't participate in this battle. It has nothing to do with me, I will sleep with my sister."

The squirrel lying on the dark head looked at the preparations of these people, and said without pain or itching. But she just finished speaking, but Anyan raised her hand, flicked her little head, and said--

"Go help. If you can help, of course you have to help. Besides, Xiaobai, I too..."

"You don't have to."

The idiot put away the dark, looked at the shawled dark here, and said--

"You are not in good health, so just wait here. It won't take long before everything will be over."

In fact, An really wanted to tell the idiot that his body was much better. In the past few years, heart disease has stopped. But no matter what she said, the idiot would not agree with her to join the battle. In that case, the eldest lady could only put her anger on the squirrel head on her head, and said again--

"My Majesty the Great Demon King Squirrel. Help, or I will be angry."

"Ha, you get angry when you are angry. Anyway, I was born to be annoying. You want to be born..."

An unplugged the headset from the squirrel's head and pinched it in his hand. Seeing this moment, the squirrel hurriedly stretched out his hand in a panic, shaking in horror.

"You can read my heart. Hmm... That's it. If you don't help, I will crush this translator. And I won't do it for you or maintain it for you. You should be able to understand that all How painful it is to live in a place where people don’t speak the language? If you don’t participate, if you want to talk to others, you can spend your energy to invade others’ hearts.”

I'm really unwilling to hate. But why did she get used to using translators? Now ask her to invade her people’s hearts, which makes her feel that it’s really troublesome and **** it. Technology kills people.

Without it, hatred could only jump on Tolan's head over there, squeaking with open palms. With a smirk, he handed her the headset in his hand.

"It’s hateful to participate in it. You want to threaten me this time. You waited. I will try not to use your headset in the future. , I'll go to a big fight, come back and say "H