Chapter 838 Absurd Night

Jumping down the tall building and crossing the street, the chase game between Blogo and the Regent continued. The terrifying pressure was close at hand, like a roaring steamroller, vowing to crush everything along the way into pieces.

After a brief fight, Blogo had a general understanding of the mysterious Regent. Apart from his secret power and the strange shadow blade, the most notable feature of him was his peculiar temperament.

Temperament is a very mysterious thing, and Blogo has no specific criteria to judge it, but it is like a label that allows Blogo to quickly understand some people.

The Regent has a strange sense of alienation, as if he does not belong to this world, and is a noble existence independent of it. His eyes, like Blogo, always seem to be looking into the distance, without focus.

But Blogo is short-sighted, and the Regent is purely because of the arrogance that has penetrated into his bones.

The Regent was too arrogant. From the beginning of the fight, he never looked at Blogo squarely. He just treated it as a game of chase. He also talked about so-called fairness, so he set the victory conditions in favor of Blogo.

His power as the Glory One was the greatest unfairness.

The ether amplification was constantly attached to Blogo's body. He was like an overloaded machine, running at high speed in the dark alley. With his understanding of the terrain of the City of Oath, Opus, Blogo could still deal with the Regent for a few points, but this was just to slow down the time of death.

The fatal ether reaction broke out from Blogo's side, and then Blogo saw the creeping shadows that penetrated from the wall. They solidified into entities and turned into thousands of swords, easily shredding the entire building and smashing it into powder.

"Blogo!"

The Regent roared with joy, and his tie danced wildly in the wind.

The pitch-black sword pierced through the smoke and dust, and in an instant it was in front of Blogo. Blogo was not afraid at all, and the ether attached to the bite of hatred quickly attacked the shadow blade.

The two blades collided with each other, making a thunderous explosion. The impact set off ripples that spread to the surroundings. The buildings began to shake, the glass was shattered, and dense cracks flashed on the wall.

"You learn very quickly."

The regent looked at the intersection of the shadow blade and the bite of hatred. It stands to reason that the shadow blade can be virtualized, pass through the bite of hatred, and directly cut Blogo's body, but this time the virtualization of the shadow blade was restricted, leaving only the physical blade.

"Not bad."

Blogo felt the huge force coming from the bite of hatred, and the ground under his feet was torn into pieces.

The violent ether was surging around the bite of hatred. They were extremely aggressive and forcibly resisted the ether that permeated the shadow blade, thereby restricting its virtualization.

The battle between the Condensers is not only a confrontation of secret energy, but also an attack of ether.

Ether is the root of everything.

The Regent swung the Shadow Blade and easily shook Blogo away. The difference in rank made Blogo deeply passive. He was thrown high up, and then threw out the silver-white hand and took advantage of the situation to escape.

Falling to a corner of the street, Blogo was panting. It was the first time that he was suppressed so badly. Before he could make the next move, the roar of the sword sounded from behind Blogo.

It was too late!

Blogo tried his best to swing the resentment behind him. At the same time, the gorgeous colors appeared in front of Blogo again. The cracks on Blogo's body burst into light again, and the shining ripples quickly covered Blogo's body. After the familiar colors were reversed, Blogo periodically returned to the material world.

At the same time, Blogo also turned around. He saw the dark shadow blade suspended above his head, and his own bite also cut into the Regent's abdomen, and a little blood appeared under his white shirt.

"What a coincidence."

The Regent complained in a low voice, his expression became a little impatient. The shadow blade hanging above Blogo's head did not chop down, but squirmed into a shadow and hid back in the Regent's sleeve. Then the Regent pushed away the bite that cut his body, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Blogo was a little dazed, and even forgot to continue attacking.

"Oh? Convenience store, do you want something to drink?"

The Regent noticed the 24-hour convenience store next to him. He didn't expect that the two of them would move here while fighting.

Blogo said inexplicably, "Orange juice, orange juice is fine."

"Okay."

The Regent adjusted his tie, pushed the door open and walked in, while Blogo stood there, without swinging his sword to attack or turning around to leave.

At this time, the two were not in the mirror world. Every move would cause a huge disaster. Bolog hesitated for a moment. Should he continue to release the ether reaction to attract the attention of others? This would bring reinforcements to Bolog, but Bolog also knew that before the reinforcements arrived, the regent would definitely launch a crazy offensive to stop him.

The destruction of this block was only a thought away.

Or, remain restrained. At least now the regent has no intention of attacking, and he should not want to cause a disaster in the city... After all, he is an arrogant guy. He has promised the rules, so he will definitely fulfill them firmly.

The door of the convenience store opened again. The regent bought himself a can of cold beer, raised his hand, and threw a can of orange juice to Bolog.

The two who were fighting to the death a second ago were now standing on the street, drinking by themselves, and chatting from time to time.

"What are you going to do?" Bolog asked.

"Me? I was just looking for someone, but obviously, I was set up by her and found the wrong person." The Regent said.

Burlogo guessed, "Are you referring to Olivia?"

"You know her?"

The regent's face was filled with joy, and then he realized in hindsight, "Yes, you are a member of the Undead Club, and you have the aura of pure blood... That should be Sere's blood, right?"

Boluogo nodded. He underestimated the significance of blood to the Night Clan. They could extract too much important information from a drop of blood.

"That's right, so you will know Olivia."

The Prince Regent nodded to himself, drank the cold beer in one gulp, balled the can into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

"What's wrong?" Boluogo didn't understand. "Why should I know Olivia if I know Sere?"

Boluogo found himself trapped in a complex network of relationships, which involved disputes between the pure-blooded Night Clan... This was a conflict left over from the Dawn War.

"Because Olivia is Sere's daughter, the daughter of Sere Vilelis."

The regent said a shocking news lightly. Seeing Boluogo's dull eyes, he asked, "What? Sere never mentioned this to you?"

Boluogo's eyes were blank, and even his voice was stuttering.

"Never... never said that."

Olivia? The daughter of Serre?

Oh my god.

In the face of this information, Bologo felt that his duel with the regent was not worth mentioning. Serre actually had an heir, and his walking stallion actually had offspring. How could this be possible?

With the number of wives Sere had and his romantic life, Boluogo always felt that Sere would be frequently asked for alimony, but this never happened, and Weier and others never mentioned it, which led to For a time, Bologo wondered if Sere had sterilized him.

Bologo's mind was in a mess. Putting aside those outrageous thoughts, Bologo suddenly understood why Sere was so resistant to the rise of the Night Tribe.

Since the Dawn War, the Night Clan should have completely disappeared from this world, but in "Dawn Oath", Sere erased a person's name out of selfish motives.

That name was Olivia Villeless, his daughter.

She became the only pure blood left in the world, and when the Night Clan rose, it must be related to Olivia. Sere may not know what happened, but he knew that it must be related to Olivia. He didn't want to face his daughter, so he hid.

"Hey, Bologo."

The regent gently patted Bologg on the shoulder, waking him up. The regent pointed at the dead silence around him. When Bologg was thinking, the ripples of opposite colors erupted again, and the two People have been dragged back into the mirror world.

"It's round two."

The regent reminded him very friendly, and then in front of Boluogo, he once again summoned the narrow and deadly shadow blade.

Furious ether erupted in the streets. In an instant, the buildings along the way collapsed and turned into spreading ruins. The two figures twisted into blazing light spots. They sometimes overlapped and sometimes separated. The materialized ether thunder was raging close to the ground.

The Regent has no intention of repairing the mirror world. In his opinion, it was Bologg himself who tore a rift in the mirror world. This was won by Bologg and was part of a fair duel.

The two shuttled quickly between cities, and the power of the ether flew into the air, causing violent winds and thunderous sounds. Every collision released dazzling energy. The buildings collapsed one after another, the earth cracked into an abyss, and the blocks Destroy one by one.

Boluogo's muscles tensed, and the Resentful Bite and Shadow Blade slashed together at high speed, making a thunderous roar, and each blow could trigger a strong shock wave.

The power of the extreme swept away Boluogo roughly. His figure quickly reversed in mid-air, crashed through a series of buildings, and finally fell into a messy office.

Boluogo checked his injuries, and a twisted steel bar penetrated his abdomen.

this is nothing.

Pulling off the broken steel bars, Bologgotti rushed out again with his sword.

Raging fires burned, black smoke filled the air, and the entire city was shrouded in the fierce battle between them, as if it was a never-ending fierce battle. They went all out and didn't give the other side any chance to breathe.

"What a pleasure!"

The disturbing voice of the regent was endless. Even the Glorious One had a few more wounds on his body under Bologo's successive attacks. But in the next second, the wounds healed on their own. Bologg It is unclear whether this is the high degree of etherification possessed by the Glorious Ones, or the immortal power brought by the blood of the Night Clan.

The two were entangled at close range, falling like a meteor, slamming into the ground, releasing a terrifying shock wave. The fountain in the square was instantly torn apart, and the water column turned into a huge water arrow, spraying into the sky. .

Amidst the smoke and dust, the ripples of reversed colors erupted again, and the ruined square was restored again. Boluogo panted and looked at the regent on the other side.

The Prince Regent pulled off his tattered tie and opened the collar, exposing his muscular chest.

Boluoge also moved his body, and the two walked to the bench in tacit agreement, waiting to reenter the mirror world.

"There shouldn't be any Night Clan in this world, let alone pure-blooded ones."

Boluogo analyzed, "Sere overthrew the Eternal Night Empire, but because of some... pity? He left his daughter, Olivia."

The scrutinizing eyes moved to the face of the Regent, and Blogo questioned, "What about you? Serei will never let you go, and... and..."

"Your secret power doesn't look like what the ancient pure-blooded Night Clan would have, it's too 'new'."

Blogo judged the origin of the Regent.

"You are a new generation of Night Clan who was given blood by Olivia."

The Regent did not confirm or deny, he just smiled, Blogo hated his smile, so he challenged.

"Then what should you call Serei when you see him? Grandfather Serei?"

The colors were reversed and covered at this moment, and then the battle broke out again.

Their power was like a storm, the building began to shake, the windows shattered weakly, and the falling glass hit the ground like hail, and many buildings turned into rubble in an instant, and the fragments fell around.

Blogo's power was rapidly consumed, but he did not give up. He had to fall down completely and dig out more information.

As for what would happen after falling down completely, Blogo was not worried, he still had the last trump card.

The key to the winding path.

As the battle progressed, Blogo suddenly understood why Olivia was lingering near the Undead Club. If his inference was correct, then Olivia was the culprit for the rise of the Night Clan, and she had obviously lost control of this new Night Clan and was even hunted by the Regent.

When she really had no way to retreat, like many girls, she cried and went to find her father.

Go to the Undead Club and seek help from Serre.

"What is this? Rebellious period?"

Blogo crashed through another high-rise building. The building began to tilt with the tremor. The sound of broken steel bars echoed throughout the city. The building began to fall vertically in the air, accompanied by a huge cracking sound, and hit the ground heavily.

At the auction with the Gray Trade Chamber of Commerce, Blogo met Olivia for the first time. At that time, she bought a flesh and blood creature. Since then, she has been raising other new generations of the Night Clan. When she left, she also threatened to burn Serre to death.

Olivia hated Serre.

Blogo could understand Olivia. Apart from Serre's betrayal, anyone with a stepmother who was a reinforced company would be furious.

"Fuck Serre!"

Blogo couldn't help cursing. If he could, Blogo would castrate Serre.

People's houses were completely destroyed, vehicles were crushed and flattened, and lamp posts and traffic lights on the streets collapsed one after another, forming a chaotic scene.

The magnificent battle triggered a chain reaction, and the scope of influence continued to expand. Wires danced in the air, electric sparks flashed, explosions and crackling fires gathered together, and the city turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The streets were destroyed by fierce shocks, huge gullies cracked, and the gorgeous landscape and busy life of the city, which were once joyful, turned into ruins and rubble. The continuous explosions were deafening, dust was flying, and black smoke filled the entire city.

Blogo coughed painfully, holding the resentment bite, walked out of the thick smoke, and the smoke was swept away. The regent followed Blogo slowly.

"Do you need Olivia's blood?" Blogo turned his head and asked, "You are already a pure blood, so it shouldn't be necessary, right?"

"No, I just hope she can come to witness my success," the Regent replied, "and... the new Night Clan should have a queen."

Hearing this, Blogo felt that this world was absurd.

"Then did you ask for your father-in-law's consent?" Blogo added, "I mean Serre."

Blogo began to hate family ethics dramas, especially this kind of drama.