Is the night devil queen me?

"Do you like to fall into darkness!? Do you like to be baptized by darkness!? Then! Let me show you! What is real darkness!"

Saying so, Lilith's trembling pupils suddenly rolled up, her hands dropped powerlessly at this moment, she knelt on her knees, her head tilted, as if she was dead.

Noke narrowed his eyes, his face was distorted, he waved his hand, and shouted, "Don't talk about it, you seem to know everything! Damn the woman of the demon race! The wraiths of the ancient battle between gods and demons! You should have destroyed there long ago!" An existence that disappeared in the century! Don’t pretend to me that you know everything now..."

dong dong!

"!"

A burst of heartbeat came, which stopped Nok's voice abruptly and shook his heart.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

He didn't know where the heartbeat sound came from, his ears didn't hear any sound, only the whistling cold wind, the heartbeat sound came from his heart.

what is this……

Nock clutched his chest.

fear……

He actually felt fear.

Since reaching the power of the holy rank, he thought that he had given up this emotion.

"Impossible!" He roared violently, and was about to raise the holy sword, but found that the blade was trembling.

The pupils shrank slightly, and Nok knew that the holy sword was screaming.

Focusing on Lilith, Nock looked at the little girl who seemed to be eleven or twelve years old kneeling there, with big exaggerated black wings, and a pair of empty eyes in the black bangs, as if The eternal abyss is deep and deadly.

What kind of existence is this demon woman!

He couldn't help but have this question in his heart. Judging from her tone, she must know Tina. He didn't know the origin of this, and he didn't want to know.

No matter what her purpose is, for what.

In front of Nock, he only knew that the situation was very bad.

The holy sword issued a warning, so Nok did not dare to act rashly, nor would he attack rashly.

Just stared at her warily.

woohoo...

A gust of wind blew by, without any warning, the black feathers on Lilith's wings fluttered with the wind, one of them fell off slowly, and slowly landed on the ground.

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and a blue electric light flashed, shining on Noke's terrified cheeks. His pupils suddenly shrank a little, and his mouth opened wide.

He is yelling.

The repressed madness and fear collapsed in an instant, breaking through the walls of reason, but were covered by thunder.

Da da da……

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, he directly swung the holy sword and rushed towards the seemingly defenseless weak girl in front, his face full of madness.

Danger!

The deepest instinct in his heart was warning him that he must kill the woman in front of him immediately!

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

He roared again, and the holy sword shot straight into the sky with a shining light. He raised it up and slashed down angrily.

boom!

The holy song was played, and the beam of light soared into the sky, hitting the sky directly.

clack clack...

There was a crack in the holy sword, it didn't hit Lilith, but fell on the ground beside her.

No one knew what happened just now, but now they could only see the cold sweat streaming down Noke's forehead.

"How... how is it possible..."

His tone was full of disbelief, and the sword was trembling, which came from his uncontrollable hands.

Lilith was still kneeling in front of him, her upturned blood-red pupils slowly returned to the center along with the falling black feathers, her open mouth slowly closed, and her crooked head returned to its position .

handed down.

Withering darkness in darkness.

The abyss devoured by the abyss.

In the sea of ​​blood, angels fall into demons, and light dyes the night.

Lilith, the witch of the night, fell into the eternal abyss. Her sad soul endured endless torture, but her body was still beautiful, and her black wings were still alluring.

The primordial desire of all things, that desire for beauty, or...

jealousy of beauty...

The God of Light made Eve nail the beautiful wings of the Witch of the Night with 72 wooden cones, using the branches of the sacred tree where she was born.

In the darkness, pain and hatred twisted and intertwined. The blood of the Witch of the Night stained the wooden cone, shed her beautiful feathers, and shattered the white skeleton, leaving only...

rose blood...

Her pupils were nothing but blood.

Her hair color represents darkness.

The wings she loved became ugly, and the wings she hated became beautiful.

She fell into the pool of blood, which was the blood shed by her tortured self for countless years.

She laughed, and the darkness echoed her laughter, like a symphony of madness in the final chapter.

The abyss gave her another pair of wings.

her blood.

Countless years of blood fused with the abyss.

Sing of her hatred, jealousy, rage, sorrow, and sincere curses.

……

chi chi chi...

The black feathers slowly floated down and turned into blood when they landed on the ground, revealing a hideous and ugly skeleton, which also slowly shattered.

With a stench, the blood slowly flowed towards Nok, past his feet.

Ancient resentment, curse, with the cry of a baby.

Noke's figure was reflected in the blood, his face was terrified, but the self in the blood was laughing maniacally.

On the cliff in the distance, Lunyue's blood-red pupils were extremely bright. She looked in Lilith's direction and slowly closed her eyes.

It was so gentle, the sound of mourning and pain was like a lullaby, calming her mind.

Now, it's the carnival of Chaos Beasts.

Lilith's anger will eventually be comforted with blood.

"Monster! Damn monster!" Nock yelled, raised the holy sword, and stuck it into the blood on the ground.

Gollum...

The blood receded extremely quickly and returned to Lilith's body, like countless bugs, crawling from her round snow-white thighs, from her slender waist, across her pale skin, and condensed on her back.

The blood wings stretched out slowly, with traces of black air, as deep as night, as cloudy as ink, the butterfly tattoo on Lilith's pretty face was bleeding, her expression was calm, her long eyelashes raised, and she stared at Nok.

"Monster?" Lilith sneered, looking at Noke's expression that was about to collapse, she said calmly, "If I am a monster, but you have no mind and are soaked in darkness, what are you?"

As she spoke, Lilith took a step forward and approached Nok step by step.

Nock also retreated step by step.

"What are you afraid of? Nock? You who like to plunder, how do you feel now? Are you afraid of being robbed? Are you afraid of losing? Are you afraid of having nothing?"

"Wait! Shut up!" Nock yelled, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, trembling constantly.

"Even if you hold the holy sword and the pure light in your hand, you can't use it! Because you don't have that qualification!"

"Shut up for me!" Noke rushed over directly, without any skills, just simply slashed.

With a slight flash of her body, Lilith stretched out her hand and grabbed his wrist.

Click!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

With a crisp sound, Nock's arms twisted in an exaggerated posture, he let out a painful roar, and knelt down on his knees.

"Stand up." Lilith said condescendingly, "Are you going to give up just because of this little pain? What are you doubting? Can't the holy sword penetrate my heart?"

Ka Ka Ka!

"Ah! Stop it! Stop it for me!"

Lilith's palm was even stronger, causing Noke to lie down on the ground.

"It's still the same sentence, you were not qualified to pick up the holy sword from the very beginning. The holy sword didn't recognize you as its master for a moment. Even if you have the power of the holy rank, it's just an empty shell. Look at yourself , wrinkled face, don't you understand, you don't have the mind and ability to control this power!"

"!" Nok's pupils shrank.

bump!

A petite fist hit his stomach.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew away.

"The night begins now, Nock!"

Chapter 140 Eight Tests

The Snelli Empire, the ruins where rebel groups gathered.

"We will solve it in a duel!"

Nas's words resounded around and reached everyone's ears. His gaze swept to the cheeks of each leader, as if seeking advice.

Buffel frowned, but said nothing.

He did not have any objection, this selection method is also very suitable, but what he cares about is not the selection method, but the result of this selection.

How many times have they rallied in the past just to select a leader? Of course, this method has been tried, but in the end some people are still dissatisfied, and it is too time-consuming. In the current situation, every minute and every second is very important.

Besides, the continuous collision of holy energy and magic, this breath will attract the imperial army, it can be said that it is a bit risky, and it is not that I have suffered from this before.

But in contrast, Bafil didn't have any other better ideas in his mind, so he could only keep silent.

"Very good, I agree!" Clinton didn't seem to think much about it, but was eager to try it.

He is very confident in his own strength, and now that the Holy Lady is here, he will not lose this good opportunity to perform in front of his beliefs.

The other leaders and members of the resistance organization had the same idea as Bafil, but coincidentally, they didn't have any other good ideas. They were suppressing their inner thoughts, but their throats were stuck, and they didn't know what to say.

Nurse and Clinton didn't care. They just folded their arms and waited for other people's opinions.

Edward has lived in the palace for a long time. Although he has a high status and basically does not need to look at other people's faces, due to falling out of favor, he began to be ignored by the king, and his status was unstable. Instead, he developed some of his ways of doing things. For example, look at what is said and what is said.

It was impossible for Edward to understand the members of the resistance organization present and Buffel's expression as if he could read their minds, but he could guess that they were all close to each other.

"Can I have a word?" Edward raised his hand, his voice was very loud in this quiet environment.

"Huh? What's the matter with you?" Clinton was slightly taken aback and asked.

"Just say what you have to say, Edward." Nass said the same.

"This is just my humble opinion. I think that the current duel method is too time-consuming. Given the current situation, it seems that we are not allowed to delay too much, and our fists and feet are blind. Although I can guarantee that everyone present They are brothers, but it is inevitable that they will be accidentally injured. In this special period, it is absolutely not allowed to weaken the combat power." Edward expressed his thoughts.

Bafil and the other leaders' eyes lit up, and they looked at Edward one after another. Although they didn't speak, they also showed some anticipation.

"Uh..." Nas has a broad chest. Although Edward can be said to deny his idea, he has no other emotions because of it. After thinking carefully for a while, he raised his head and said honestly, "You are very reasonable, but……"

"Do you have any other better ideas?" Clinton said, interrupting Nurse.