"But..." After a series of changes, Yetong's reaction was a little slow, she didn't even have time to cry, and looked at Aiden at a loss.
Aiden yelled, "Go! They won't dare kill me as long as you get out!"
Ye Tong took a deep look at Aiden, gritted his teeth, turned and ran towards a maze-like cave passage. She used her bloodline to lurk, and thus merged with the darkness.
Aiden was assigned to her directly by the Eternal Night Council for this operation, and was also an important figure in the dark abyss of the famous demon family. Even in his capacity as Edward, he did not dare to kill at will. But this assumption was based on the fact that Yetong escaped. If Yetong also fell into Edward's hands, then Edward would have no scruples, and no matter what he did, he would be dead without proof.
In the cave hall, seeing Yetong disappear, Edward was furious and let out a roar.
At this time, the warriors of the Pass clan were overwhelmed in Aiden's domain, and the two earls and a marquis with higher titles were originally standing behind, but they were blocked by the crowd and couldn't get through for a while.
Hearing Edward's roar, the three moved immediately. An earl broke through the crowd and charged directly at Aiden. The domain had limited blocking effect on him. The earl concentrated on dealing with Aiden's atomic bullet, intending to complete the charge with minimal damage.
However, the rain of bullets scattered by Aiden suddenly turned in the air, at least half of them focused on the earl, and immediately sent him flying upside down. His body was bloody and his blood core was exposed.
This is the gap between the pure-blood earl of the famous demon family and the earl of the blood clan! Although no blood race is willing to admit it.
Another Marquis and Earl were trying to avoid the chaotic crowd, and went to the other side of the cave hall to chase Nighteye. When they saw the power of Aiden's concentrated fire attack, they couldn't help but stand still. Under the circumstance that everyone was suppressed by the will of the giant beast, few people present could stop Aiden's instant explosive power in this round of concentrated fire bombardment, not even the marquis dared to try it himself.
Edward's face was livid, and he didn't care about letting his subordinates consume Aiden's ammunition. He jumped up suddenly, and the blood in his body was so strong that he rushed up against the black field mixed with false and real atomic bullets!
As the Son of God, Edward's strength is indeed extremely powerful. Under the burst of full strength, countless birds and beasts appeared in his blood, fighting against the conscious black air in Aiden's domain, and the black mist that had covered half of the hall suddenly weakened. .
And even if Aiden tried his best to distort most of the bullets and shoot Edward, they could only barely penetrate his protective body, and the rest of the force tore through the dress and inner armor, leaving only some minor injuries.
Seeing that Edward's fingers were about to grab his shoulder, Aiden suddenly showed a strange smile with a hint of irony. He was holding a gun in his left hand, and at this moment his right hand blocked Edward's grasp with a fist.
However, when the fists and claws were about to clash, Aiden suddenly spread his right hand, and there was a black octagonal crystal in his palm. The crystal is no more than the size of a finger, and there is a flocculent black air flowing in the center, but if you look closely, those hairsprings are actually black flames!
Edward suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "You're crazy!!"
He suddenly withdrew his hand, and his upper body was also thrown up, almost losing his balance. Edward tried his best to stop the momentum and move sideways at the same time, but it was too late.
The crystal was thrown from Aiden's palm, and the black flame contained in it was shaken, and the free strands suddenly condensed into flame seedlings, which burst out violently. The transparent and colorless crystal refracted strange colors at this moment, and then it fell apart, and the black flame instantly covered a radius of tens of meters.
This kind of flame is like mist and yarn, which is indescribably weird. Edward still hadn't escaped from the range of the black flames, and the flames covered his right half of his body like a veil, and he immediately uttered a scream that disregarded his dignity, obviously in extreme pain.
The blood gushing out of Edward's body was already as condensed as a pillar, but such a defense had no effect at all, and even as soon as he came into contact with the black fire, it intensified the fire like pouring oil. However, Edward had to continue this act similar to drinking poison to quench his thirst, because the consequences of the black fire were even more unbearable.
There were also a few fighters of the Pass clan nearby who were touched by the black flames. They fell silently and curled up into a scorched ball without a sound, without even a chance to scream.
One of them was a first-class viscount. He struggled to burst into blood, but the red force defense was fleeting, and then he spewed raging fire from his mouth and nose, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was spraying flames. This is because he was severely injured by the black fire, and he could no longer resist the pressure of the giant beast's will, and the force of the whole body was ignited.
"Original fire! Deep wrath!" The Marquis of Pass, who was standing close to the cave wall, finally recognized the origin of the black fire, and was so startled that he immediately retreated a distance, far away from the black fire that was as light as a veil .
The Dark Primal Flame known as Dark Wrath is a flame unique to demons. It is said to originate from nothingness and can burn the soul of the strong. Putting aside these near-mythical legends, it is actually a special kind of flame that burns the original force instead of matter, and it is the nemesis of the strong with the powerful original force. In principle, it is somewhat similar to the suppression of the will of the Void Behemoth here.
How can this kind of original fire, which is extremely precious to the famous demon family, be so easy to touch? Regardless of whether there is any influence other than the burning force, even the son Edward dare not touch too much, so he can only use it desperately. Blood energy to neutralize deep anger.
Dark Fury does not have the force as a burning medium, so it will be extinguished quickly. After a while, the cave hall became quiet, but the first-class viscount of the blood clan had been completely reduced to ashes, and several soldiers had also been turned into coke.
Edward struggled to stand up, most of the expensive dress had been ruined, and there were still scorched black traces left by blood and deep anger. Edward gritted his teeth and walked up to Aiden, and lifted him up, with raging anger in his eyes, he opened his mouth, let out a beast-like growl from his throat, and stretched out his blood-sucking fangs.
Aiden was in a much more miserable situation than Edward. Most of his body was burnt, and he fell to the ground weakly and motionless. When Edward picked it up, he didn't even struggle. He looked at Edward, but was still smiling, very happy.
Edward finally resisted the bloodthirsty urge, withdrew his blood-sucking fangs, and said bitterly, "It's a miracle you didn't get burned to death."
Aiden laughed hoarsely, and said weakly, "This is the privilege of our dark children."
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Edward gritted his teeth, but after saying this, he knew he had asked a stupid question.
If it wasn't for the range of Aiden's dark fury that burned himself in, Edward wouldn't be unable to escape. Aiden used himself as a bait, and it was a miracle that he did not die. It can only show that he was very talented and the quality of his magic energy was very high, so he was lucky enough to save half of his life.
Facing such an opponent, Edward had a feeling that he really couldn't make a move. He stared at Aiden for a while, threw him to the ground, and ordered without looking back: "Chasing separately, Yetong hasn't run far yet. Also, be careful, she has been seriously injured by me, she must be caught alive!"
The remaining dozen or so Paz blood clansmen rose up in response and rushed towards the passage where Yetong disappeared. But the Marquis didn't leave with the large army. He walked up to Edward and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, since we have already entered, the first task is to deal with the ghost clone. Or should I stay?"
"No! You go after it too. I will deal with the ghost clone myself, as long as I kill one, I can give the old guys in the council an explanation."
The Marquis's expression was serious, knowing that Edward had made up his mind, but he still persuaded: "Your Highness, if I stay, you don't have to use that thing, and the ghost avatar will also gain..."
Edward shook his head slowly but firmly, and said, "Compared to Yetong, nothing is important!"
The Marquis stopped insisting, bowed slightly, and ran into the darkness at the other end of the hall.
Edward took out a small crystal box, inside which were neatly placed four ruby-like sources of blood. He took out one and took it. After a while, the blood in his body increased rapidly, and the wounds were all healed.
When he was about to leave, Edward looked back at Aiden, hesitated for a while, and threw him a source blood, and said coldly, "Don't let me see you again next time."
Aiden turned over with difficulty, grabbed the source blood in his hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and then closed his eyes to rest.
At this moment, Qianye was walking through the seemingly endless cave passage. When he got here, even the force sundial for determining the time and the locator for guiding the direction seemed to be useless. Like those surviving strong men from the two camps, he determined his direction by instinct and the occasional induction of the ancient essence.
Just as Qianye turned into a cave passage, he suddenly heard the roar of the force gun coming from the side and the front, as well as the violent fluctuation of blood energy. He stopped for a while, using real vision and perception alternately, but he couldn't sense the breath of other races. It seemed that two waves of blood races were killing each other.
Qianye was a little curious, and the blood of one of them gave him a vaguely familiar feeling. A bad premonition suddenly rose in Qianye's heart, so he restrained his breath and sneaked over.
It was a small cave, and the two figures were so fast that they almost became virtual images, entangled and killed each other. This karst cave with a radius of 100 meters and a height of more than ten meters is almost full of battlefields. They even galloped on the cave walls and fought upside down from the domes.
The blood race's terrifying agility, speed, and fighting skills are fully displayed at this moment, and they are all at the level of masters.
Qianye's eyes narrowed, and the figure of one of them was so familiar that he could clearly see it in his consciousness without looking at it, and it turned out to be Yetong! As soon as he stepped onto the edge of the passage, the two in the fierce battle decided the winner.
Yetong snorted softly, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out from his shoulder, with faint golden threads emerging from it. The vampire who was fighting her flew back almost involuntarily, and didn't stop until he hit the cave wall heavily, and couldn't even stand still for a while.
Yetong turned around and ran away without stopping. She seemed to be seriously injured, so she rushed past Qianye less than ten meters away, but she didn't find Qianye hidden in the shadows.