The room was very simple, with only one table and one chair, and Yetong sat quietly watching the broken muzzle of Fleeting Years. The moment she appeared, the Blood Throne seemed to vibrate slightly, showing the shock in his heart.
Yetong's eyes were slightly opened, staring at the opponent with pale red pupils, and asked: "You know me, and you are also an ancient blood, why did you kill me?"
The Blood Throne was silent for a moment, and Fang said: "It's really shocking, you have inherited all the looks of that Majesty. As a descendant of the Holy Blood, please accept my highest respect here. It's just a pity, you will be Destroy the most exquisite artwork under the Broken Years. Because of the human race, I don't want to see you return to the Twilight Continent."
"Human race..." Yetong's eyes gradually changed, and the red in the depths of the pupils became more gorgeous and more breathtaking. She raised her head, looked at the Blood Throne, and asked, "Why do you work for the human race?"
The Blood Throne smiled slightly, and said: "I thought you would ask why the human race must prevent you from returning to the Twilight Continent. The price for asking me to do it is not low, and now there are two human race kings here in the outer void, specially for you. Stop you from coming."
Yetong asked dispensably, "Oh, why?"
The Blood Throne let out a long laugh, and said, "Do you want to know? I just don't want to talk about it! Hahaha, the time is up, let me send you back to the River of Blood!"
The voice still echoed in the void, and the broken fleeting time was already a roar!
A ball of brilliant light composed of countless colors spewed out from the muzzle of the gun and blasted towards the cabin where Ye Tong was. As soon as the light left the muzzle of the gun, it quickly grew larger. When it reached the cabin, it had turned into a ball of light several meters away. There were countless pieces of light of different colors in it, like a colorful meteor shower, falling on the cabin.
Each piece of light is like an extremely sharp knife, cutting the cabin into countless tiny pieces in an instant, and then annihilated in the force of the void. More fragments surrounded Nighteye, cutting wildly around her.
Yetong got up, and moved forward with one hand, propping up a blood-colored shield, blocking countless pieces of light from the outside.
"It's useless!" The Blood Throne laughed out loud, a little crazy. Amidst the wild laughter, he fired two more shots at Yetong. With each shot, the blood in his eyes would dim a bit. It can be seen that launching such an attack cost him a lot.
At the third shot, there were so many sheets of light surrounding Yetong that it almost drowned her. Under the frenzied cutting, the Scarlet Barrier is already crumbling, and may collapse at any time.
However, her face was still calm, as if nothing could move her, not even death.
The Blood Throne's face became more and more distorted, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes, and he murmured to himself in an almost singing voice: "Yes, that's it, that's it! Tear up this ultimate beauty, and my Broken Years will be truly perfect... "
Deep in the void, the battle continued.
Zhang Boqian restrained many opponents with his own strength, but the battle between Zhiji King and Eternal Burning Flame was not for ordinary strong people to intervene, even the princes did not dare to join in, and the princes and the fleet even stayed far away.
At this moment, the Finger King has gradually gained the upper hand, playing more and more calmly. Although Eternal Burning Flame is somewhat passive, it is still quite far away to truly defeat him.
Both Zhang Boqian and Zhiji Wang have demonstrated the fighting art at the top of the world, and it is almost impossible to expect them to make mistakes. In the long and protracted battle, they will definitely be the ones who have the last laugh. Only by relying on the natural advantages of the race and accumulating stronger force can the great lords of Yongye be able to compete with Zhang Boqian and Zhiji King.
However, after gaining the advantage, the King of Fingers did not make another heavy move, but defended the advantage as firmly as Mount Tai, firmly grasping this point first, and did not seek to expand it. This is a bit difficult to understand.
Eternal Burning Flame suddenly said: "Ji Wentian, it's useless. If you want to free up your hands to help Zhang Boqian, you must defeat me."
"He still needs my help?" Zhiji Wang smiled.
"That's not necessarily the case. Zhang Boqian is strong enough, but unfortunately, even for your ephemeral species, he is too young. This time, the people we brought are specially selected, and there are special spatial abilities for him. The candidate. Maybe in a while, I can give you a surprise."
The King of Zhiji was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Maybe so, but Zhang Qingyang hit harder at the beginning, I think you guys are a little afraid of him! You are so far away, any killing moves will fail, right? "
At this moment, the battlefield between Zhang Boqian, Lothar, and Medanzuo was surrounded by the Eternal Night powerhouses according to their respective directions. However, the three princes were a little closer, and the grand dukes were hiding a little far away. Visually, it was their respective maximum attack distances. .
The void is different from the inland, and the power of long-distance attacks will be greatly reduced in the unpredictable void force. At this distance, Maharaja and Heavenly Kings are almost unable to control the power transmission effect. Even if those Yongye strongmen have special attacks, the nature of the thickness of the power will not change. Even if it hits Zhang Boqian, it will not hurt or itch .
It can be seen that Zhang Boqian used the powerful secret technique first, directly killing a grand duke in seconds, which really frightened Yongye and the other powerful people, even the princes were extra cautious.
In fact, all the princes have at least one or two powers comparable to the majesty. Among the three people who came today, apart from Habs, the other two are also senior princes. Too heavy, although the princes will not be killed by one blow, even if they are severely injured, they will still be very uncomfortable.
Now apart from Lothar, even Medanzuo was a little timid, which made Zhang Boqian seem to be able to do a job with ease. Otherwise, he would have been at a disadvantage long ago.
At present, both Zhiji Wang and Zhang Boqian are in a favorable position where they can fight and go. The two of them didn't seem to have any intention of killing people, and only maintained a favorable situation. However, this may also be an illusion, once they are given a chance, neither King Zhiji nor King Qingyang will never miss it.
Even if this battle is maintained to a tie, Yongye's side will actually lose out, after all, a grand duke has fallen here for nothing.
Eternal Burning Flame suddenly said: "Do you think dragging us here will prevent us from picking up people?"
Zhiji Wang leisurely said: "Of course you can pick him up, but this route is a must. As long as you pass here, I will try my best to pay a price, and I will naturally keep him."
Eternal Burning Flame snorted, and said coldly: "Since you know who that person is, you should know how deep the relationship between her and your human race is. So you still want to attack her?"
"Letting her go back is tantamount to going back to the mountain. In the face of the righteousness of the family and the country, the past relationship is nothing at all. Even the old man and Qingyang, in the face of the general trend, have to follow the trend."
Eternal Burning Flame sneered, and said, "That sounds good! You humans are all vicious and cunning!"
"It's useless to talk too much, let's take it slowly. The old man is very free recently, and I don't care if it takes ten days and a half a month."
"You want to delay until the gate of the new world opens? Don't think about it."
Zhiji Wang leisurely said: "Whether you can delay it or not, you will know if you try it?"
At this moment, Zhang Boqian asked next to him: "We want to stop that person, who is it?"
Before King Zhiji could answer, Mei Danzuo said darkly, "You have been fighting for so long, so King Qingyang still doesn't know why? It seems that you are not very popular among the imperial family."
"Trash talks too much!" Zhang Boqian scolded, immediately making Mei Danzuo's old face swell red, as if bleeding was about to bleed. He gritted his teeth, but after all he didn't dare to go up to melee. King Wuguang is not good at melee combat. Now that his strength is damaged, it would be life-threatening to rush past him.
After blocking Mei Danzuo's words, Zhang Boqian said in a deep voice: "My lord, you have never said who the person you want to stop is. Now I am a little curious and want to know exactly."
King Zhiji sighed, "What's the use of knowing? It's better not to know. Anyway, I'll be entangled here for a few days, and that's enough."
But Zhang Boqian was already suspicious and didn't relax, he continued to ask: "If it's so insignificant, why would you bring me here? Isn't Fulu already at war now?"
This has been said very straightforwardly. The two camps dispatched a total of five kings and kings, plus many princes and grand dukes from Yong Ye's side. How could such a battle, comparable to a national war, be for an insignificant matter
Zhiji Wang remained calm and said: "The time has come, I will naturally know."
Seeing that King Zhiji still refused to answer directly, Zhang Boqian frowned, and didn't ask any more questions, but several thoughts flashed through his mind.
Zhang Boqian once ordered his subordinates to set up eyes and ears in the neutral land, and the latest news is that Qianye and Song Zining will go to war soon, but other than that, they can't think of any special people on that continent. The King of Fingers refused to say that Zhang Boqian was already a little suspicious and maybe his own position was involved, but the Dark Lord didn't just call it out, but turned his suspicion into full of doubts. What is the reason for this
Lothar sneered, and said, "Do you think the council is all about this? I'm not afraid to tell you that we have sent another person to pick up His Highness back!"
Zhiji King didn't feel annoyed, he flashed the eternal flame several times and counterattacked, Fang said: "Really? I sent someone... But even if you get someone, don't you still have to pass here? In front of the old man, Can you wait to take the living away?"
After a pause, he pointed to the king and said: "Forget it, in order to make you give up early, I might as well tell you one more thing. That is, if you can send people to a neutral place, my empire can naturally do it too. Right now, I will take her life." People, probably already arrived."
Eternal Burning Flame's expression froze, and said: "No, there are countless masters in the empire, and their whereabouts are all under control. How can you get someone to go to a neutral place?"
After a little thought, Eternal Burning Flame was shocked suddenly, and lost his voice: "The Throne of Blood!"
King Zhiji was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "The Flame of Eternal Burning is indeed wise, and he thought of the key to it so quickly. That's right, we invited the Blood Throne to take action. At this moment, that person should not have left the neutral ground, right? As long as Still in a neutral place, she should not be an opponent of the Throne of Blood and Broken Years."
Eternal Burning Flame stepped up his attack, his face was gloomy, he was thinking about something, but he was not extremely annoyed or panicked as expected by King Zhiji.
Zhiji Wang started to meditate while parrying. But at this moment, he has no other choice, the chess pieces have been laid out, and he can only wait and see what happens.
On the floating island, everything around Yetong's body was annihilated, only the blood-colored shield was still supporting it tenaciously, but it couldn't last long under the cutting of thousands of streamer fragments.
The Blood Throne's eyes flickered, and he said, "His Highness really deserves his reputation for being able to withstand the three blows of Broken Years for so long. Unfortunately, if no one comes to rescue you, His Highness is destined to become the harvest of Broken Years."
At this moment, a cyan light appeared from the void, hitting the Blood Throne like a horse. The Blood Throne let out a loud cry, and spewed out a piece of blood that looked like a ruby, directly hitting the blue light.
The blue light was cut into fragments by the ruby, and the gem was also dimmed, and it was retracted into the blood throne. From this fight, the two sides seem to be evenly divided.
However, at the moment when the Blood Throne and Qing Guang fought against each other, a big hand protruded from the void, inserted into thousands of colorful fragments, and lifted Yetong out.
The Flowing Fragments naturally refused to give up, but a ball of blue light popped out from that hand and remained in place. Most of the fragments immediately changed their targets, turned around and rushed towards the blue light. In a blink of an eye, it was in a ball, like a big ball covered with shards of stained glass.
Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, and in the violent explosion, fragments flew in all directions, each fragment carrying deadly power.
A fragment flew by like lightning, almost hitting the Blood Throne himself. He turned his head slightly to avoid the blow, but the fragment also left a thin line of blood on his cheek, and a drop of blood slowly oozes out and slides down.
The Blood Throne didn't seem to notice the wound on his face, just staring at the other side.
Behind Yetong, a middle-aged man walked out. He looked elegant and gentle, and even his eyes were gentle, without any murderous intent.
The Blood Throne's eyes fell on his right hand. It was this hand that just saved Yetong from death, and skillfully detonated the remaining power of Shattered Fleeting Year.
The man also paid the price, blood was slowly dripping from his fingertips. However, the blood was blue.