Blood Throne's pupils shrank sharply, and he said word by word: "The king of blue!"
For the younger generation, even the blood race of the Mesozoic Era, the Green King is a long and vague memory. Many blood races in the new generation even tend to think that the Blue King is just a legend. After all, he seems to appear less frequently than the Queen of the Night.
The Blood Throne can barely be said to belong to the Mesozoic Era, and with his status and strength, he also knows a lot about the history and secrets of the blood race. Seeing the cyan blood dripping down at this moment, his expression changed again and again, and finally he took a deep look at Yetong, turned around and left without saying a word.
He walked crisply, even if he was holding a Broken Fleeting Year, even if the neutral ground was his home field.
Neither King Cyan nor Yetong had any intention of stopping him from leaving.
In the eyes of King Qing, Yetong seemed to be the only one. He didn't care about the bleeding wound on his hand, looked at her with a smile, and waited quietly.
Yetong watched the figure of the Blood Throne disappear completely, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and said, "How can you tolerate him for so many years?"
"It can't be helped. Many of our ultimate moves and secrets have little effect on him, and Wuguang can't do anything about him in neutral ground. The other three races are actually happy to see this situation, so they won't really help us at all. You can't let His Majesty do it yourself? Of course, it won't be long, I think, we will have a new choice."
The voice of the King of Blue is clear and soft, without any trace of human fireworks, just like a pure and flawless crystal. This is completely different from the natural domineering of many top powerhouses.
Yetong still stared at the direction where the Blood Throne left, and said, "I'm just me, not anyone from the past?"
"I know. No one will force you to do this."
Yetong still didn't move.
"What are you waiting for?" The Qing King's urging was also so gentle.
Yetong looked at his hand, where blood was still slowly dripping, and the wound showed no sign of healing.
"Aren't you going to take care of the injury?"
"The injuries caused by Broken Fleeting Years are not so easy to deal with. It takes too long to deal with it here, so there is no trouble. After escorting you back, I will go to sleep again, and it will be fine naturally."
Ye Tong finally raised his eyes, meeting the gaze of the King of Blue. His eyes were also as pure as crystal, with a little cyan light glowing. He was smiling and his eyes were smiling too.
"The injury of Broken Fleeting Years is really difficult to deal with, so it can't be delayed. You must have consumed a lot of life this time, and the loss will be even more after the injury. You heal the injury, I will wait for you here."
The King of Green smiled lightly and said, "You don't want to wait for me, but hope that another person will show up, right?"
"I do not understand what you are saying."
"Before I came here, I already knew something about you, so now I know what you are thinking. It's just that it doesn't make sense anymore."
"Why doesn't it make sense?"
King Qing sighed and said, "How proud you are, how could you be so angry?"
"I said it, I am who I am!"
"What's the difference?"
Ye Tong was taken aback by King Qing's rhetorical question, and was speechless for a moment.
He added: "Seeing you is like seeing her. No, don't be angry, I don't think you are the same person, but in many ways, you are the same. For example, dignity. "
"Dignity..."
"dignity."
"Is my dignity offended?"
"As far as I know, yes."
Yetong smiled faintly and said, "Why don't I think so?"
"Shall I tell you?"
"certainly."
The King of Blue put away his smile, looked serious and serious for the first time, and said: "According to the news I got, there are rumors in the empire that there are omens that two geniuses will be born. And their fathers are both... Qianye .”
"What does this have to do with me?"
The King of Green said lightly: "When those people in the empire were planning this matter, they didn't take you seriously at all."
Yetong turned around, looked at the King of Blue without giving in, and said word by word: "After self-awakening, that person has nothing to do with me! He is just the lover of my consciousness before awakening."
A sad smile appeared on the face of the King of Green, and he said, "Although you are awakened, you are not her. I know this very well."
Yetong showed surprise for the first time, and said, "You made a mistake."
"No, I can't be wrong." The gentle voice of the King of Green has unquestionable conviction.
Yetong didn't explain or refute, but looked at him with doubts in his eyes.
"If you are really her, then you should know why I know." King Qing's explanation didn't sound like an explanation, and his words were awkward, but he didn't intend to continue, but said again: " Apart from this incident, those human races wanted to catch you more than once, and now they even intend to kill you directly."
"We are blood races, they are human races, it is normal to kill each other."
"Maybe." This time the King of Green didn't argue with her, his tone was very gentle.
Time passed minute by minute in silence, and in the empty silence, the slight ticking sound became extraordinarily clear.
The blue king's wound still showed no sign of healing, the blood was still flowing, and a small blue puddle had already formed on the ground. Even in the deep cold of the void, this blue blood has never been frozen and congealed, but ripples, like a lake that will never be frozen.
"Let's go."
"What?" The King of Green couldn't believe his ears. If it was her, no matter what, nothing could make her change her mind. The King of Blue had already made preparations until the last moment.
Yetong took a deep breath, bloody flames glowed in the depths of his eyes, and said word by word: "I have endured long enough."
King Qing couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow, all his intense emotions seemed to be exhausted in the two words he just asked. He followed Yetong to the battleship floating in the void, and with a wave of his hand, the traces of the wooden house disappeared completely.
On the floating island, only the puddle of blue blood gleamed faintly.
In the void, the battle between the Heavenly King and the Maharaja is still endless. The longer the battle lasted, the more God-like the king of Zhiji was, and he was not in a hurry, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him fighting forever.
This is a clear stance to fight a protracted war, and intends to block the passage to leave the neutral ground. As long as Ye Tong wanted to leave the neutral ground, he had to pass under his nose. The King of Fingers who has the strength to spare can send out a shocking blow at any time, severely injuring or even killing Yetong directly.
At this point, the powerhouses on Yong Ye's side began to become anxious, and it was even difficult to hide their emotions.
Lothar and Medanzuo obviously stepped up their offensive, but the surrounding princes and grand dukes didn't think so.
Especially when Zhang Boqian charged at them again, although the target was Habs, the blood prince was still in a panic but he avoided it in time, but the princes and grand dukes were completely intimidated. They are far away from the periphery to contain them, and they will flash far away when there is a disturbance. This kind of containment effect is better than nothing.
Compared with major events, it is obvious that one's own life is more important. Facing a ruthless person like Zhang Boqian, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
Lothar and Medanzuo's attacks became more and more urgent, and even Medanzuo made dangerous attacks several times.
Zhang Boqian was already at a disadvantage on this side, and he was able to maintain it only by relying on strong deterrence against the enemy. Now that the two maharajas began to attack regardless of attrition, he immediately became strenuous.
Zhang Boqian immediately changed his strategy and began to roam around, only defending but not attacking. His mobility in the void was almost unparalleled in the world, and despite his focus on dodging and defending, he still made many strong men in Yongye helpless.
And the anxiety of Lothar and Medanzo seems to prove something from the side.
At this moment, the Finger King had gained the upper hand, and he continued to attack around the Ever Burning Flame, beating him until flames flew all over his body. He didn't hesitate at all, and said with a smile: "Your Highness shouldn't be so restless. There is more than one passage from the neutral land to the Twilight Continent. Why do you have to work so hard? Is the news the old man got true? Yes, does that person really want to get through here? Even so, it doesn’t matter, just send a message in advance to let that person take a detour, why are you so persistent? "
The King of Fingers said it easily, but in fact, everyone knows how difficult it is to transmit messages over long distances in the void? Once the airship sets sail, it will be difficult to contact it until it reaches the destination. Even if the top powerhouses may have secret contact, it is impossible to use it in such fierce battles.
If the fight continues like this, it is very likely that the extreme king will wait until Yetong. And the anxiety of the great lords of Yong Ye indicated that the scheduled meeting time should be approaching.
At this time, I wanted to change the route again, but it was really too late.
Just when the great lords of Yong Ye were in a dilemma, Habs, who had been wandering far away outside the battle circle, suddenly flashed, and his figure appeared strangely in an empty space.
At this time, in the battle circle, a heavenly king and two great monarchs were fighting fiercely, completely ignoring them princes and grand dukes. Habs's behavior of fleeing in the opposite direction was like fleeing in the face of a battle. All the top powerhouses present were extremely powerful, and they immediately noticed Habs' unusual behavior.
The next scene was even more shocking. Lothar and Medanzo suddenly realized that they had lost their opponents at some point, and Zhang Boqian appeared not far from Habs' position almost at the same time. He also didn't expect that Habs would be here ahead of time, so he lost his initiative for a while.
How could Habs predict Zhang Boqian's actions
Just when many strong men were shocked, Zhang Boqian had already reacted, as always domineering and direct.
"Looking for death." Zhang Boqian's eyes were chilled, and he punched his chest in a nonchalant way.
At the beginning of this battle, King Qingyang killed a Grand Duke in one fell swoop with this seemingly ordinary and easy-to-use attack. At this moment, this move reappeared, and everyone knew that he had used the murderous intent.
Habs still didn't dodge, but raised his hand to block. With a wave of his hand, an ancient and mysterious image flashed away.
Fighting with fists and arms, Habs retreated more than ten meters suddenly, while Zhang Boqian stood firmly in place, not moving. Habs turned pale for a while, and then returned to normal.
How could Zhang Boqian's full blow be blocked so easily? The hearts of all the strong men were shocked, and the depths of Mei Danzuo's pupils were on fire, jumping up and down. Perhaps among all the people present, he is the only one who knows what the image that appeared when Habs blocked it was.
That is the imprint of the river of blood.
The blow was not killed, but Zhang Boqian raised his eyebrows, his fighting spirit was high. With a clear whistle, his long hair was all up, and he was about to continue chasing.
However, Habs didn't plan to confront him head-on this time, and while releasing the blood field, he said in a low voice, "How long are you going to stay here?"
Zhang Boqian sneered, "Still trying to scare people on purpose? Will this trick work?"
Habs spread his hands in front of Zhang Boqian and said, "Look at what this is?"
Zhang Boqian glanced over, and his face changed drastically in an instant.