Many Yongye experts would never sit back and watch Qianye escape, the witch gave a cold snort and disappeared. Edward and Basil knew they were in the wrong, and silently chased in the direction Qianye was escaping from.
However, Anwen sighed, and said to the rest of the crowd: "Come with me." He ran to the distance without haste, and the direction was slightly different from that of Edward and Basil.
Several strong blood clans hesitated for a while, wondering if they should follow Anwen, Aiden said coldly: "You don't follow the young master, do you want to follow Edward? Do you think he can catch up with the whereabouts of Her Majesty the Witch?"
This sentence is very reasonable. In the maelstrom, after a series of blows, Edward's authority has been greatly reduced. In particular, his blood energy was not able to suppress Qianye at all, and it made the strong blood clan who valued blood inheritance extremely suspicious.
Immediately, several strong blood clansmen followed Anwen, while the others continued to follow Edward. Twilight gritted her teeth, and walked in the direction Edward left.
Aiden saw that several strong blood clansmen were moved by him, so he just smiled and followed Anwen.
Anwen in front was not fast either, apparently to prevent the blood counts from being lost. These earls are all from the last few families of the Twelve Ancient Clans. They were not very good at dealing with Edward's Pas Clan. In addition, Edward's performance in the battle was very unconvincing, and he repeatedly used them as cannon fodder at critical moments. , That's why these earls resolutely gave up on Edward and followed Anwen instead.
But at their speed, how could they catch up to Qianye
Although Anwen was obviously taking care of them, the blood counts couldn't help but have such doubts. On this occasion, there was a sudden roar from a distance, and the magic power and blood aura soared into the sky, like two giant dragons being strangled in one place.
Such momentum, especially the coercion as deep as the sea in the blood energy, made all the blood counts tremble with fear, and even the circulation of the blood energy slowed down a beat. At the same time, they felt a little complicated in their hearts. They didn't know whether it was the relief of finally catching up, or the worry that they would face the battle of life and death again.
The witch has already stopped Qianye and is fighting fiercely. Edward and Basil jumped into the air, turning around and rushing over from a distance. Still, Anwen was heading in the right direction, heading straight for the battlefield.
Although the blood counts were so frightened that their bodies were weak, they were all ready to speed up and rush to the battlefield. Anwen in front was not in a hurry, and slowed down even more, calmly said: "What are you doing in such a hurry, are you dying? Waiting for her to use up Qianye's power is the time to use you. However, if If you still want to taste the power of the original gun, then... "
Before Anwen could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a strong throbbing, and looked into the distance involuntarily, just in time to see a pale golden beam of light wrapped with black air soaring into the sky, piercing the sky!
It was a strange light feather, the outer edge and feather handle were dark black, only the middle part of the feather shone with a faint golden light.
The moment the light feather entered his eyes, Anwen couldn't utter a word, and watched it shoot into the sky. The extreme danger and the extreme power make people tremble uncontrollably, and they are unwilling to look away.
A slender figure faintly appeared high in the sky, so faint that it was almost invisible. But the light feather with black outlines seemed to have eyes, and it shot directly at this figure, and instantly pierced through the streamer-like demonic energy in front of her, as easily as if it pierced through rotten paper.
The witch let out a muffled snort, her figure condensed in the air, sometimes clear, sometimes dim, and the devilish energy was like boiling water, tumbling erratically, obviously out of control.
Only then did Anwen come to his senses, let out a low cry, jumped up, and flew towards the witch in the air.
The witch turned her head, stopped Anwen with invisible and cold eyes, and said coldly, "I'm fine."
Anwen hesitated to speak. Qianye's original spear was very different from the past. It hit the witch so hard that she couldn't hide in the void, and even the devilish energy was a little out of control. Who would believe it if it was all right? But he also knew the witch's extremely arrogant temperament. Since he said it was fine, he would not want Anwen to intervene even if there was a big problem.
If nothing happened, why would she stay here without moving and let Qianye leave
Seemingly knowing what Anwen was thinking, the witch said calmly: "Don't worry, he is also injured and cannot escape from my grasp."
Anwen looked at the ground. On a piece of rock, a few sparks were slowly burning, and the flames were about to burn out. As soon as his heart moved, he landed on the edge of the rock, stretched out his fingers to pick up a little flame, and put it in front of his eyes to watch carefully. When he saw the flame burn out, he said, "Blood of burning gold?"
Anwen couldn't hide the shock in his voice. At this moment, the witch's figure became dim again, like a smear of light ink on the sky, it seems that the injury has been controlled.
With rare dignity, she said, "That's right, it's the blood of burning gold."
"Besides those old guys, there are still people who can have the blood of burning gold? Does this mean..."
"That's right, he should have successfully communicated with the river of blood."
Anwen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said after a while: "This is important news."
"You rarely talk nonsense like that."
Anwen sighed softly, and said, "I mean, should we tell His Majesty Eternal Burning Flame such important news?"
The witch snorted slightly, a little strangely, and said, "Don't tell me you want to report it to the other two majesties? You don't need to say it to your majesty the emperor. You don't need to disturb him about such a small matter. As for the other majesty, you should know more about him." The current state."
An Wen said: "I don't mean to choose a faction or a family, but to say whether to hide this matter."
The witch seemed very surprised, "I really can't see, you still want to kill Qianye by yourself? Hmph, don't say I look down on you, just because you distract so many chores, don't say kill, just want to kill Qianye." There is no chance of defeating him. Your sword skills are indeed ingenious, and basically no one can avoid them. But what is the use? Even if you hit Qianye, you can't kill him. But his shot, very It may have cost you more than half your life."
Anwen could only respond with a wry smile to the witch's merciless ridicule, and asked, "Don't you want to kill him yourself?"
The witch said seriously: "Since your messy things are really knowledgeable, I might as well tell you the truth. From the perspective of being the strongest, I certainly want to kill him with my own hands. The stronger he is, the stronger he will be." It is a sharpening stone, which can help me reach a higher level. However, from the standpoint of our clan, killing him as soon as possible is the right way. He can communicate with the river of blood now. If he grows up, he may become the first Two Habs, light up a mark in the river of blood. In that case, I think you are very clear about the consequences."
Anwen was silent, and after a while he let out a long sigh, and said: "I just think that Qianye is really good, regardless of race. His future achievements will be extremely high. When we all reach the peak, maybe we will explore When deep in the void, he will be the most reliable partner."
The witch snorted and said sarcastically, "You may not even be able to become a maharajah, so it's too early to think about exploring the void now?"
Anwen smiled confidently, and said: "As long as you can become a maharaja, I will also become a maharaja. On the road of no return to explore the ultimate power, the miscellaneous knowledge in your eyes is much more useful than the blood of the secret method."
The witch sneered, of course she didn't believe it.
Anwen pointed to the sky as if he had never heard of it, and said, "Have you ever thought about what is at the end of the sky? What is behind the sky? Where is the great whirlpool we are in right now? It can’t be found around the continent, or even among the stars in the dome? How did the endless void that traps countless powerful beings in the past come into being here? Is it ancient, or is it something we still can’t comprehend or imagine? the power of God, a cage for us?"
The Witch seems to have never thought about this series of questions, or she would never have an answer if she thought about it. Every question is like a distant bell, shaking her mind.
Anwen finally said: "Don't you think, compared with these problems and the vast world we live in, the current hatred among various races is ignorant and ridiculous? It's like a group of wild beasts in a cage. What's the point of fighting to the death and fighting for a king? Even if you kill all your opponents, what you occupy is nothing more than a cage."
The witch finally sighed softly, and said: "Perhaps what you said is right. But it will only make sense to say these things when we become maharajas. At this moment, it is more important to catch Qianye first. Even if we end up being kings in a cage, it’s better than being wiped out by others and seeing them become kings.”
Anwen has no way to refute this reasoning, he can only sigh, "Everyone is so short-sighted, how can it be possible to break out of the cage and go to the vast world?"
But the witch said: "Before you go to the vast world, please improve your combat power first. Otherwise, what do you use to break the cage?"
Anwen was speechless.
Looking at the world, there are not many people who can despise Anwen's combat power, but the witch happens to be one of them.
Anwen shook his head and said, "Then listen to you. Where is Qianye now?"
The witch said: "I'm looking for it, he won't be able to escape for long... I caught him!"
The witch disappeared in an instant, leaving only an almost invisible ink line in the air to guide Anwen in the direction. This ink line was transformed by the witch's unique magic energy, and only Anwen could see it.
At this moment, Edward and Basil had already arrived. Seeing that the witch and Anwen were not moving, they had no choice but to wait. Facts have proved that Qianye can only be captured by a witch.
The witch built an invisible boundary with magic energy to prevent others from approaching. Edward and Basil naturally sensed this warning. Therefore, no one noticed the gold-burning blood left behind by Qianye's injury.
During the whole process, Anwen and the witch were talking with the supreme secret method of the devil, and all the content interacted through the magic energy, and outsiders had no idea what they were doing. Not to mention Edward and Basil, even Aiden didn't know what they were talking about.
After a while, the witch left. Anwen greeted all the strong men and chased after the ink line. Edward and Basil finally learned to be smart this time, so they hurriedly followed. Edward's expression was as deep as water, and he didn't even look at the blood counts who had chosen Anwen from the beginning.