Habs looked stern, with no expression on his face, his sapphire-like eyes turned bloody at some point, like a river of blood roaring.
He must have looked into the eyes of the Demon Emperor, this behavior was considered rude. The Demon Emperor was neither angry nor angry, and there was not even a hint of offended emotion in his abyss-like pupils.
Habs finally lowered his eyes and lowered his head.
Suddenly the surrounding space climbed into a mist of pale gold, similar to the situation of the sky full of stars, the tiny light spots always feel a little dim and weak. That's because all domains within the range of the Black Sun will be suppressed, even if the Demon Emperor has always restrained his coercion. In the end, this sunset-like color still spread out, strangely covering the stars with a halo.
Domain "Twilight Kingdom"!
Habs slowly raised his right hand high, and the power of blood rose to its peak almost instantly. Dark flames surrounded his entire arm, and his famous weapon, the "Eternal Spear", was condensed inch by inch.
Habs looked up at Lin Xitang, "Where's your 'Qianmo Yanhua'?" The two of them had fought more than once, and they were already very familiar with their weapons.
However, what appeared in Lin Xitang's palm was not the heavy long-barreled revolver, but a spear. He retreated in a single step, pointing the spear obliquely at the sky, and made a gesture of remembering.
Seeing this spear movement, Habs was slightly taken aback, and said, "Passing fire? Is this the Song Clan's marksmanship?"
Lin Xitang said: "Martial arts in the world, different paths lead to the same goal. I just think this style is the most suitable for this time."
Habs didn't ask any more questions, all emotion had faded from his eyes, his indifference was almost dead silent, only his blood was churning violently, like a trapped dragon about to get out of its shackles. This is a sign that his blood power has been fully promoted to the peak.
For a moment, the blood was like a tide, roaring and gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a bloody storm in the void.
Lin Xitang shot out first, and the space seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, like a prism, the man and the gun split into more than a dozen figures, covering the sky and covering the sky, all attacking Habs together.
Habs did not dodge or evade, and shot straight.
However, half of the "Ghost Corridor" this time was not a virtual image. In the blink of an eye, Habs scored five or six hits in a row. The deepest wound was also the most dangerous, and blood amber could be faintly seen between the open skin of the chest.
One of the hardest substances in this world, the blood amber, has a notch on it.
Habs' face did not change at all, and the gun in his hand was steadily pushed forward, as if nothing could stop him.
The pale golden gun light glides through the bloody storm like the light of dusk, and where it passes, all beings are silent until it passes through Lin Xitang's body.
"Sleep of the Valkyrie"! The crown of fire is known as the finishing move in the world of eternal night. Since Habs killed the Grand Duke of Eternal Night with a single shot twenty years ago, it has not been used for many years.
To fight with all one's strength and see off the opponent with the strongest blow, this is the highest respect that the Eternal Night powerhouse can express.
The pale golden light of the "Twilight Kingdom" swept over every star in an instant, and the realm of "Extreme Stars" began to disintegrate. On the deep black dome, the stars fell like snow powder.
The point of starlight is fragmented, almost too weak to see clearly, but a very faint broken light can still be caught in the corner of the eye. As soon as he turned his head, he disappeared from view, making one wonder if it ever existed.
Vaguely, someone whispered in the ear, "Lin Xitang, you don't remember." The demon emperor's confused sigh seemed to come from a very long distance, "This is the second time you and I have met. I shouldn't let you live in the first place. left, so that it caused the passive situation of the entire eternal night today."
The black sun covering this void suddenly faded, and the world regained light. At the same time, the starlight was shining brightly, and only then did he see that the star pendant in the sky was as straight as endless, covered with hair tips, skirts, spear points and wounds.
The Demon Emperor raised his head, and the sky full of stars fell on his perfectly perfect cheeks, "Habs, I'll wait for you at the Holy Mountain." Fang disappeared in the void.
Lin Xitang held the gun still, smiling, and slowly closed his eyes.
A ray of light appeared at the tip of his spear, flew straight into the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the void in a blink of an eye.
In the hands of Lin Xitang, the Song Clan's beacon fire salary gun has reappeared at its highest level. It's just that the salary is dying, and this hope is glimmering, but I don't know where it will fall.
At the same time, the floating land battle situation changed in a way that almost collapsed.
First of all, the main mobile fleet in outer space suddenly disappeared, and the control of outer space fell into the hands of the empire again. Immediately, the close-to-ground air combat units that were investing in several important battlefields withdrew one after another, and even the duke-level figure who was supposed to command the battle situation left together.
The imperial army, which had been fighting fiercely for a long time, suddenly felt relieved. At least the Kuroshio on the front line had a boundary, and it was no longer endless.
Soon after, various armies began to receive the latest strategic intelligence one after another. Although it is impossible to reverse the situation immediately with just a plan on paper, in the eyes of the commanders and generals from all walks of life, it is as if the clouds have been cleared, and a new road has been drawn from the stalemate.
Baicheng is the most peaceful place on the mainland at the moment. After Teague retreated, there was no Yongye soldier or soldier outside the city.
As soon as Teague got back to the airport, he learned more about the latest situation, and the cloud suddenly enveloped his heart. He was still not sure what had happened, but after the sword-bearer, there was no strong man in command, and the main fleet was transferred to perform an unknown mission, which gave him a sense of foreboding.
After waiting for more than an hour, when he accidentally discovered that Yongye's dispatched fleet was leaving the floating land, he immediately ordered all the airships in the nearby airship base to take off, and loaded everything that could be taken away. Leaving the floating land. As for what to do with other troops on the floating land, it is no longer within their consideration, or in other words, it is not within Teague's consideration.
As long as Baicheng is still there, other Yongye troops on the floating land will not be able to reach this airship base. And after the Eternal Night Fleet left, the empire would soon have full air supremacy, and returning to the voyage would become extremely difficult. Perhaps seeing this, Teague left very resolutely. As for what kind of punishment he will face after returning, that's another story.
In half a day, the battle situation on the surface of the floating land was reversed. In the beginning, the empire was in a stalemate with the Yongye army for a while, but suddenly the opponent turned from offense to defense.
While the imperial army seized the time to rest and recuperate, they were not without doubts. Even if Lin Shuai was unparalleled in strategy, this was a little too fast, right? It wasn't until one or two hot-blooded and reckless generals broke into the Yongye camp that they realized that the dark race was actually starting to withdraw their troops!
However, the journey home was not easy.
The powerhouses at the top of Yongye didn't know whether they had learned something, or they still didn't know it at all, and they all remained silent. They just desperately gather the team and try to get rid of the pursuit of the imperial army. The direction of evacuation is not the fortresses of Yongye on the floating land, but the take-off and landing points of various airships.
As if this war has returned to the starting point, Yongye's side is about to give up the floating land.
After losing the largest airport near Baicheng, other airship take-off and landing points simply don't have that much capacity, and there are also problems with ship types, terrain, roads, and so on. In many places, clans and tribes of various races even began to kill each other for positions on transport ships.
But the real death journey is in the void. Many transport ships face the siege and hunting of imperial warships all the way from the floating land. Yong Ye Fang did not have enough warship escorts at all, let alone outer space support. So the retreat process turned into a massacre. Every soldier of the Imperial Guard Fleet completely vented out their grievances for many days.
The sky of the entire floating land is burning, and there will be battleships burning and falling all the time. And every crash of a transport ship could mean the death of hundreds of dark warriors.
The floating land has been abandoned by the great figures of Yongye, and together with these remaining troops, it is unknown how many people will eventually return home alive.
Although there are only a few hundred remnants in Baicheng, there is a duke-level Qianye, and that is unshakable. When the entire floating land was burning, there was still not a half of the Eternal Night Army hitting here.
Baicheng spent the first half day extremely peaceful. Many people are not used to this kind of tranquility, and they will jump up when there is any trouble. And more people are sitting, half asleep and half awake, but can't really fall asleep. For them, life seems to be an illusion, and death is the reality.
In Baicheng, there seemed to be more corpses than ruins. Under a lot of rubble, several layers of corpses could be uncovered, layer upon layer. The corpses of the dark race and human warriors were mixed together without distinction. Most of the people who are still alive are seriously injured. They enjoy the tranquility quietly, waiting for the next attack that may come at any time. Only a few people vaguely felt the changes in Qianye's body.
Qianye sat next to Zhao Jundu, sitting there the whole time, not knowing what he was thinking, or his heart was just blank.
Song Zining didn't persuade him, but fell asleep and put everything aside. His breath rose and fell, he didn't know what he was experiencing in his sleep.
Sitting across from Qianye, Bai Aotu was also motionless, like a statue. Her eyes were wrapped in a white cloth, and there were blood stains on the cloth.
The Eternal Night powerhouse who was supposed to come has never appeared. This battle may be considered a victory, but at this time, no one has the strength to rejoice in victory.
In the center of Baicheng, it was even quieter. This is the place where Zhao Jundu was sleeping, he was still breathing, his heart was still beating, he still maintained his original posture, sitting against the wall, enjoying the rare sunlight, although it was dusk now, the sunlight had almost disappeared.
No matter Qianye, Bai Aotu or Song Zining, they dare not disturb Zhao Jundu. Even though the battle was over, they still couldn't feel the slightest joy.
They could all feel that Zhao Jundu's breathing was gradually slowing down, and his heartbeat was also slowing down. This process is very slow, so slow that there is an illusion that the end seems to never come.
In fact, the answer is already in the bottom of everyone's heart, Zhao Jundu has already left, he left when he fired the last shot with his heart. All signs of life at this moment are false. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when the rank and cultivation of the original force have reached an extremely high level, and the remaining original force will maintain its vitality and operation by itself, in anticipation of a miracle.
But if miracles happen so easily, they are not called miracles.
In the history of the empire, there are quite a few strong men with earth-shattering cultivation. After the life and death of the strong man, they still talked and laughed, talked about Taoism and visited friends, and only passed away a few days later. But no matter who it is, no matter how high its cultivation level is, it is impossible to escape the inevitable fate in the end.
Although Zhao Jundu is extremely talented, but after all, he has not yet reached the level that no one has ever done before, and no one will come after. How can there be such a miracle
Qianye, who was sitting quietly, would occasionally pulse a little faster in his blood core. He has been hesitating, wanting to give Zhao Jundu the first embrace.