Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1057: Temporary agreement

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The folding fan in Song Zining's palm suddenly shattered into pieces and fell, and several light spots flew out from it, outlining the palm-sized leaf veins in the air, and then burst out a dazzling glare.

Force Riot!

The witch didn't expect that Song Zining, who had been crushed by her domain, would be able to mobilize the original force, let alone that he planned to explode himself when foreign aid came, and this riot was so sharp that she showed signs of being unable to control it.

Qianye's expression changed drastically, "Zining!" The blood energy in the void suddenly churned faintly and faintly, and wherever it passed, strands of net-shaped black devil energy were sinking and floating.

The witch only hesitated for a moment, and immediately let go of the demonic energy, allowing Qianye's domain to spread to Song Zining. The superposition of the two domains suppressed the dawn force that was about to explode.

The leaf outlined by the light spot in the sky, the light dimmed, and fell on the back of Song Zining's bloody hand, sinking into the skin and disappearing. The elegant smile on Song Zining's face did not change at all, it was like wearing a mask in this situation, with only a pair of eyes revealing incomparable determination.

Qianye made a decisive decision and said to the witch: "You say the conditions."

In the void, the blood-colored sea, the black magic net, and the occasional light leaves that popped up temporarily reached an extremely fragile and delicate balance.

The witch was silent for a long time, and said: "The Well of Stars, we will share equally." This sentence was clearly heard by everyone on the ground. Another meaning of the division of rights and interests is the truce between the two sides.

At this moment, everyone could hear that the witch's tone was completely different from before. The laws of the Evernight World have always been made by the strong. And the witch never thinks that the weak have the qualifications to negotiate with her. Only then will she stand on an equal footing and make an agreement that she will keep.

The witch's condition was not surprising to Qianye.

But no matter Anwen, Edward or Basil, it was hard to believe. The right to use the Well of Stars represents Yongye's interests, and releasing a hostage for a temporary truce does not mean that they cannot be killed in the future. Normally, everyone would choose the former. However, there is no such thing as common sense for witches.

The Witch has been chasing and killing Qianye for so long without any results, even a temporary truce would be subdued in disguise in her opinion, so how could it be possible to negotiate any terms with Qianye? What's more, similar things happened before, and the witch didn't hesitate at all, which finally caused the entire Vermilion Threshold family to separate from the Demon Elders' Council.

Those Yongye young and strong men who have a deep understanding of witches are already prepared to fight desperately for a chance of survival. No one expected that the Witch would finally propose this condition.

Of course, Qianye didn't know that there were so many messy thoughts in the hearts of the Yongye experts below. After hearing the witch's condition, he immediately turned his head to look at Ruoxi, and said, "Is that all?"

Zhao Ruoxi didn't speak, a Styx flower suddenly withered beside her.

Basil, who was nervously watching the movement above, jumped up, Edward hurriedly touched his whole body, Aiden covered his eyes, and countless complex figures suddenly appeared around An Wen's body.

But, they found, nothing happened.

Only Qianye heard a voice, "Brother."

"Ruoxi, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just screaming."

The neutral land, the East China Sea, the edge of the landmass.

In the snowstorm, a blood marquis suddenly stopped and listened carefully.

"Calinan, go ask the natives for someone."

"Yes, Your Highness. Who do you want?"

"Zhu Ji."

"Understood. What if the natives don't hand over?"

"Then you tell them that if you don't pay them for one day, I will kill a hundred of their clansmen."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Go."

"Your Highness, after receiving Zhu Ji?"

"Bring her here."

"Your Highness, this..."

"No such thing. Besides, did you forget?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The area of the Well of Stars maintained a cautious and eerie calm.

The two camps of the Empire and the Eternal Night are separated by a well. The imperial camp is surrounded by mountains and forests, overlooking the Well of Stars. Although the scale is small, it is quite impressive.

Inside the camp, Song Zining was holding a cut board, stretched out his finger, and several floating leaves were immersed in the board. He then nailed the planks to the studs, filling the last gap in the exterior wall.

Although his cultivation base of origin power is not low, but after a lot of hard work, his forehead is sweating. He wiped off his sweat, and looked at the camp of Yongye at the other end of the Well of Stars with envy.

The scale of Yong Ye's camp is much larger than this side. Not only is the area four times larger, but a tall watchtower is also erected in the center. In fact, this tower is useless. If the witch's domain is extended, it will be more useful than any watchtower.

Even if they did put sentries on the tower, what's the use? Regardless of Qianye's bloodline lurking, or Song Zining's Three Thousand Floating Leaves, no ordinary strong man can see through it. As for Zhao Ruoxi, with Manshu Shahua in hand, she is capable of overpowering a witch in the maelstrom, not to mention. Therefore, this watchtower is nothing more than a sign of the presence of Yongye and the strong people.

This kind of childlike declaration of superiority naturally had no effect on Qianye. Song Zining was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and he didn't care, but it really pissed a person off.

Song Zining wiped his sweat, and just picked up the water glass to take a sip, when Zhao Ruoxi's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Lazy again! Is the camp built? Is the work done? How are you going to sleep at night?"

Song Zining smiled wryly, and said to the Styx flower that appeared out of thin air in front of him, "Ruoxi..."

"Was Ruoxi your name?"

"Alright, Miss Zhao, I have never stopped!"

"A future military god of the empire, is such a little work exhausting you?"

"This is a maelstrom, not an empire. I have to consume several times the original force to do anything. I can't stand it? Besides, the god of war is not the god of war! Besides that monster Qianye, who else can do it?"

"Hmph, my brother is naturally stronger than you!"

"That is, that is, Qianye is the most powerful, the most powerful, and the most handsome."

This series of brazen compliments had a great effect on Zhao Ruoxi, and her voice was much softer as she said, "You still have some knowledge."

But she also underestimated the thickness of Song Zining's skin, and this person immediately climbed up: "That is, I am the military god of the future empire, how could I not have such knowledge."

Zhao Ruoxi snorted, apparently not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Song Zining had just taken a sip of water when Qianye quietly appeared, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Future Military God, come, tell me, how did you get caught by the witch?"

Song Zining's old face was slightly red, and he talked about it from left to right, "Ah, well, the camp hasn't been finished yet, so I'll go to work now!"

He only took one step before Qianye carried him back. Qianye smiled and said: "This camp is not very useful, it's just to guard against wild animals. Come and talk about business!"

Song Zining stared, "If you don't build a camp, how will you rest? Where will you sleep at night?"

Qianye was startled, "Sleeping? Of course I'm practicing, why sleep?"

The inside of the maelstrom is a holy place for cultivation. Although the Well of Stars is far inferior to the high-gravity zone, it is twice as strong as the outside. With such good cultivation conditions, if you don't work hard, how can you actually sleep without heart

Song Zining originally threw Zhao Ruoxi's words to Qianye, but Qianye obviously didn't have that sense of humor and didn't understand the style at all, even with Song Zining's eloquence and quick wit, he could only calm down and shook his head, "What's the business? "

"How did you get caught by the witch?"

"Well..." Song Zining laughed, trying to get away with it, but of course it was impossible.

He didn't talk too much, and explained the process in a simple and concise way. Song Zining had just stepped out of the high gravity zone when he plunged into the witch's domain. His perception of the domain is meticulous, even above Qianye, and instantly felt that something was wrong, and immediately activated the three thousand floating leaves, cleared the surrounding domain, and wanted to run when he found a direction.

Who knew that the witch came very quickly and appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"I fought her for a long time before I exhausted all my strength and was caught by mistake..." Song Zining said proudly.

Qianye naturally did not believe these words. In terms of familiarity with witches, Qianye is the real first person, even Anwen can't match him.

He interrupted Song Zining and said, "It would be weird if you could last three minutes."

Song Zining blushed and kept silent. Most of his abilities are in the domain of the three thousand floating leaves, and the domain is precisely the strongest part of the witch.

The old man was exposed, and Song Zining's face was just red. He straightened his clothes and didn't say a word. Qianye reached out and clasped his right wrist, took a look at it, and asked, "How is your injury? Just now..."

Song Zining withdrew his hand, first looked to the left and right, saw that Zhao Ruoxi was not nearby, and there were no other flowers swaying in the wind, so he lowered his voice and said, "Qianye, shouldn't you take care of your little ancestor?"

Qianye was forcibly turned away by him, and he chose such a topic. The heaviness in his heart dissipated immediately, and he said dumbfoundedly: "I want to leave you alone."

"After all, she is from your Zhao family! I am an outsider."

"What do you want me to do?"

Song Zining was stunned, thinking: "In this maelstrom, she has Manshushahua in her hand, so it seems that she is not in any danger, even if she messes up, it seems that there is nothing wrong..."

Qianye nodded, "Manshushahua's power here seems to be much greater than outside, but when used, she has much less burden, which is really strange."

Song Zining made up his mind, and said, "Even so, she can't stay here for long. After all, this place is a maelstrom, and the environment has a great influence on the living beings. She has no force. Even if Manshushahua can protect the lord by herself, she must be on guard against it." one."

Qianye sighed and said, "How can I persuade her?"

If Zhao Ruoxi becomes willful, no one can persuade her to return.

Song Zining said: "As soon as the matter at the Well of Stars is over, let her go back. As long as everyone is consistent, she will probably not be so capricious in front of everyone. Well, in this way, she went to summon the powerful empire, but instead It's a good thing."

Not long after, the force in the sky surged, and several figures appeared one after another. In addition to Li Kuanglan, Ji Tianqing, Wei Potian and Zhao Yuying who had left earlier, there were also a few strong men from the empire whom Qianye was only familiar with.

When everyone arrived, Zhao Ruoxi flew into the camp and said, "There is no one else around."

Manshushahuawei's power is unbelievably great, and Zhao Ruoxi summoned it with the Bianhua, and was able to search around the Well of Stars in a short period of time and gather all the powerful empires.

However, seeing the giant wolf following her, Qianye's expression couldn't help but change.