A cold and sarcastic voice came, and the ridiculous tone did not take the holy heaven's anger or even the entire Holy Night Remnants seriously.

Shengtian's face changed slightly. He seemed to sense something. He suddenly turned around and turned around. His eyes were like two sharp blades, which opened the night color and looked forward with extreme coldness and ruthlessness.

In front, two figures walked slowly.

Walking in front was a tall figure, wearing a black cloak, with a momentum like a king inspecting, and he seemed calm and calm to walk forward.

A man with black armor followed him, his muscles were bulging, his black hair was as majestic as a mountain, and his aura was faintly filled with heavy demonic aura, as if a demon came out of the dark night.

Behind the two, there was a team of hundreds of soldiers. The soldiers walked forward in an orderly manner. They were all silent, without any emotional fluctuations, and they could only resolutely fight with the solemn.

The energy is spreading.

There are not many soldiers in this hundreds of people, but when they are well-disciplined and well-trained, the iron-blooded aura that is invisibly condensed gives people a feeling of being like a thousand troops.

The power of the horse swept over.

They have been silent for a whole decade, but the years have not erased the passion in their hearts, nor can they erase the iron-blooded fighting spirit imprinted in their souls.

Even now, the flag of the Eternal Night Temple is flying again and this Eternal Night army gathers again. No one among them shows too much excitement and excitement, only a cold and solemn aura is spreading.

Their king ordered that the eternal night warriors gathered and pointed their sword at the city of Dark Night.

Therefore, they came, and they wanted to follow their king to fight, and the passion in their bodies would burst out completely at the moment the battle began.

"It's you?"

Shengtian stared at the man wearing a black cloak who was walking over. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold chill flashed deep in his eyes, and there was infinite murderous intent brewing.

The Holy Old Man also looked over. When he saw the man with black cloak, his old face was slightly stunned. Then anger and killing sounded in his eyes, and he shouted, "Hmph, you are still a traitor.

Do you dare to show up? Come and seek death?”

The man in black cloak came over, his eyes hidden under the black cloak were as deep as the starry sky. He seemed to be silent and said in a calm tone: "Saint Old Man, in the battle of the Doomsday City, the guardians of the Dragon Clan confront you,

I didn't show up, do you know why?"

As he said that, the man with black cloak stared at the Holy Old Man.

The old man's face was stunned, remembering the battle to secretly unite the forces of the dark world to attack the city of Doomsday. His original intention was to force the man in the cloak to appear.

"If the Dragon Clan guardian was not present in that battle, you would have died long ago!" said the old man in the Holy Emperor coldly.

"Hahaha--" The man in black cloak burst out laughing, a sense of disdain and sarcasm in his laughter. He said, "I didn't show up at that time, because I felt that killing you a mere Holy Old Man is not enough to make Holy Night.

The remnants felt pain. If I want to kill, I will slaughter a Holy Night army. So, the chance tonight is very good. An elite Holy Night army and the commander of Shengtianfu are also here, just right

It's all in one go."

"Just you?" Shengtian sneered angrily, and he said, "Just a traitor. He has been hiding in and out for many years. Since you appear on your own initiative tonight, you will be completely killed!"

"Blass of Blood?" The man in black cloak muttered to himself, and then suddenly shouted coldly, "If you want to talk about the bloodline of the Holy Night, who is more pure than me in the field? If I am a bloody son, what are you?

Holy Eve is unfair to me, and my stool is stained with blood!"

As he said that, the man with black cloak suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it off the black cloak wrapped around him, raised it and threw it into the distance.

The moment the black cloak was taken off, a long silver hair looked particularly eye-catching and dazzling. In the extremely flowing silver hair, it was a handsome but hard face.

The facial features look like carved, with the generally handsome outlines of men from the Holy Night tribe, but they are also rigid in nature, like a dark night prince.

The long silver hair danced with the wind, which contrasted with his black combat uniform. A powerful and majestic aura began to spread from his body. A powerful and powerful emperor power was revealed, causing a roar between heaven and earth to shake

The momentum is rising steadily, like a real king coming, looking down on all living beings!

"My King!"

The soldiers of the Yongye Army in the rear spoke one after another, shouting loudly, their tone seemed excited and respectful!

Ten years have passed!

For ten years, they finally saw the flowing silver hair of my king, the black battle suit, and the fighting spirit of looking down on the world and laughing at the heroes!

In an instant, the fighting spirit of the entire Yongye Army soldier who had been covered with for ten years was completely ignited, and each fighting spirit was burning, like a burning flame, with a powerful pressure in the sky.

Even the man in black armor, his face that was as if he was carved with a knife and an axe, showed a long-lost look of excitement and excitement.

Once upon a time, the man who dominated the dark world was back.

He is the Night King!

...

Dark Night King City.

The sudden change made Ye Junlang look stunned. He did not expect that at this critical moment, a team of soldiers would come and confront the Holy Night Army.

Ye Junlang heard the conversation between the man in black cloak and Shengtianwu and Sheng Lao, and he keenly captured a word - slaughter of blood!

Of course he would not forget that the Dragon Girl once told him the story of the slander of blood, which was the secret of the Holy Night Remnant clan.

It seems that this black cloaked man is the slander among the Holy Night Remnants.

Ye Junlang then noticed the black-armored man. He sensed the pure demonic aura and the martial arts aura that filled the body of the black-armored man. He further confirmed his thoughts and became more sure that the black-armored man must be.

From the ancient martial arts world of China.

Of course he remembered this black-armored man. He appeared in the Battle of Doomsday City and stopped the God of Killing and Bishop Shura alone.

Later, while talking to the Dark Queen in the Dark Temple, Ye Junlang learned that this black-armored man was named Demon Lord and was the strongest man under the command of King Ye.

Based on these, it is not difficult for Ye Junlang to infer the identity of the man with a black cloak.

This person must be the Night King who has disappeared in the dark world for a long time.

As for the team of warriors filled with endless solemnity, it is the Eternal Night Legion that once dominated the entire dark world.

...

There will be an outbreak starting early tonight.
Chapter completed!