The storm is indeed like a squall, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying. King Dingxuan expected that Ding Yetong would never last three breaths.
However, nearly a minute passed in the blink of an eye, and the roar of the storm showed no signs of stopping, and the speed at which Tianzhu Shenlei absorbed the original force of heaven and earth could not keep up with the consumption, and was pushed back bit by bit by the rain of bullets.
King Dingxuan opened his eyes and saw that the entire camp was shrouded in a vast dark golden blood energy. Birds jumped out of the blood, and rushed towards the strong man of the dark race. As soon as the bird landed on the body, those strong men trembled, but they all stood still, letting the bird lie on their bodies.
The flying bird made of blood gas pierced its long beak into the target's body, and the dark force was continuously sucked out like a tide, poured into the blood-colored domain, and then converged on Yetong's body.
Every Eternal Night soldier had at least one flying bird hanging on his body, the earl had at least a dozen of them, and several powerful marquises were covered with flying birds.
In this way, it is equivalent to tens of thousands of elite troops in the entire camp, together with as many powerful men as they gather the original force in one place to fight against King Dingxuan, the firepower of the storm will be so ferocious and durable.
Although King Dingxuan is the King of Heaven, he still finds it extremely difficult to overwhelm the elite Wan Yongye on the opposite side. After all, the new world is not as handy as in Yongye, even though Yongye's dark force has the upper hand as a whole.
His right hand began to tremble, and it became more and more severe. The Heavenly Punishment Thunder even scattered electric fire, showing signs of collapsing. If he was defeated by Yetong in this way, what would be the face of King Dingxuan
Without any hesitation, King Dingxuan opened his mouth and spat out a thin stream of cyan original force, which shot into the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment. The Tianzhu Shenlei was completely ignited in an instant, all the original power began to burn, and the power was doubled in an instant, and the stream of projectiles counter-pressured by the storm fell unstoppably towards the camp!
For this attack, King Dingxuan had already exerted all his strength.
Looking at the thunderball that was emitting blue light from every crack, the powerhouses of the dark race finally showed signs of despair. They really feel that even under the shelter of the storm, there is only one last minute left in their journey of life.
The cyan thunderball fell meter by meter, unstoppable. When it hits the ground, it's the beginning of total destruction. Yetong, relying on the storm, with the sky-defying ability of his own domain, the blood flowers and birds, gathered the power of the dark race in the entire military camp, but he was still no match for the heaven and earth power controlled by the human king.
However, Yetong firmly held onto the storm, continued to pour bullets, and resisted the green thunder. It seemed that he would never give up until the last moment. She was not afraid of death, but a cold arrogance flashed in her eyes.
This kind of look made King Dingxuan very uncomfortable, like an obviously weak prey that just refused to accept the fate of death.
Seeing that Qinglei was about to fall to the ground, at this moment, an indescribable feeling suddenly descended from the void, like an invisible hand, strangled King Dingxuan's heart, and made his extremely powerful heart beat as well. Gotta slow down a bit.
King Dingxuan raised his head with some difficulty, and he saw an eye through the seemingly normal sky. A huge, terrifying, angry eye. In the depths of those pupils was endless darkness, and there was a kind of gravitational force in the darkness, as if it wanted to suck his soul into it.
King Dingxuan woke up suddenly, hurriedly withdrew his consciousness from the endless darkness, and broke out in a profuse sweat in an instant. Shocked and terrified, he immediately remembered the legend. He understood that he had exerted all his strength, but he had already alarmed the maliciousness of the New World.
No matter what the malicious body of New World is, the contact just now has let him know that he is definitely not the opponent of this mysterious existence. It's no wonder that from the Three Supremes in the Eternal Night Council, no maharaja dared to show up in the New World.
He looked at Yetong below, and a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart. As long as there is even half a minute, he can harvest the dark races in the entire camp, kill Yetong, and collect the storm and one of the three holy artifacts in the bag.
just half a minute...
However, King Dingxuan has already sensed that in the void outside the sky, something is coming at an astonishingly high speed, its speed is far faster than King Dingxuan!
In the blink of an eye, King Baoxuan made a decision, withdrew his hands and flew into the air, and fled away like a stream of light, fleeing to the imperial camp.
King Dingxuan didn't have to make any trade-offs between saving his life and annihilating the enemy. He is the king of heaven, the cornerstone of the empire, and he is preparing for war in the empire's mainland at a high level, and when the situation in the new world is uncertain, it is completely unworthy to take the risk of death in order to kill Yetong and get a holy weapon of the famous spear.
Above the void, the mysterious existence came extremely fast, and there was no room for King Dingxuan to hesitate at all.
As soon as King Dingxuan left, Qing Lei was unable to follow up, and was blown to pieces by the storm in a blink of an eye, turning into a thunderstorm that fell all over the sky.
In the field of Yetong, the blood birds flew up with fluttering wings, and met the blue thunder lights, smashing them into the air and annihilating them. Only a little thunder light fell, and then it was cut by more than half by the misty blood. However, as long as the remaining bit of green thunder gets on the body, not to mention the elite fighters, even the baron and viscount will be instantly burnt to charcoal. Only the earl can resist.
King Dingxuan's remaining prestige was already terrifying to this point.
Ye Tong slowly closed the field, looked around, and said, "Count the casualties and losses."
Regardless of the pain and fatigue on their bodies, all the marquis and earls immediately moved.
After a while, a Marquis of Glory came to Yetong, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Your Highness, there are 216 casualties, including 205 people below the title, 11 people with strong titles, including a first-class viscount."
This number of casualties is actually extremely small, especially in the confrontation with the Heavenly King, and there is no Maharaja on his side to restrain him.
Yetong glanced at him and said coldly, "Trash!"
Even though the Marquis of Glory was on the same level as Yetong, his head was so low that it almost touched the ground, and his attitude was so respectful that he didn't seem to be facing a strong man of the same level, even if he was facing the Grand Duke and Prince. This kind of etiquette is only available to the Maharaja.
He said in a low voice: "This subordinate has very little knowledge. I really don't know that His Highness has such power. Please give Your Highness another chance. I will die for His Highness!"
Among the marquises who were the first to escape just now, he ran the fastest and the farthest. It's a pity that if you don't reach the Duke, you can't escape the pulling power of King Dingxuan and Tianzhu Shenlei.
Yetong neither blamed nor accepted his allegiance. He just told the rear to make up for double the losses, and then went back to the tent to rest.
One should deal with the aftermath and have his subordinates handle it.
In the imperial base, many soldiers suddenly heard a strange sharp whistling sound, and looked around in a daze, not knowing what happened.
At this moment, Song Zining rushed out from the command building, his voice covering the entire base: "Get ready for the dormant cabin, send a signal, the No. 1 airship is ready, and we will leave in three minutes!"
The No. 1 airship is specially prepared for the king of heaven. Hearing this order, the whole base boiled, and the relevant personnel ran wildly. Three minutes is really too short, but a military order is a military order, and if you can't complete it within the time limit, you will lose your head.
A small black spot appeared in the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye it was over the base, it was King Dingxuan. Until then, a red flare was slowly lifted into the sky, marking the position of airship No. 1.
Without further ado, King Dingxuan stepped into the airship in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, he was already lying in the dormant cabin, and the hatch was slowly closed.
The operators next to them only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and there was already one more person in the cabin. Fortunately, they didn't know that they had practiced the relevant operation process hundreds of times, and they were so familiar with it that they acted almost instinctively, and quickly activated the switch of the dormant cabin.
Layers of original force arrays were continuously activated, and the light in the dormant cabin turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and finally to a faint blue.
Through the hatch, one can see that King Dingxuan's eyebrows are covered with a layer of frost, his eyes are closed, and he has no heartbeat or breathing. At this moment, the temperature in the cabin has dropped to 100 degrees below zero, freezing King Dingxuan's vitality and original force together.
As soon as the operation was completed, an indescribable throbbing and trembling caught the hearts of everyone in the base. Everyone was like a wooden sculpture in an instant, motionless. They have an intuition that as long as they move a little, they may attract the attention of natural enemies, and then catastrophe will be imminent.
Even Song Zining froze, staring at the ground three feet in front of his feet without turning his head.
In the depths of the void, there seems to be a divine eye containing thunder, scanning the base. The destruction and rage it represents is so clear that even the most ordinary warrior can feel it.
At this moment, the entire base seemed to be frozen in time, without any movement, and even the expressions on the faces of the people were frozen in place. Even every slightest movement may trigger world-destroying thunder and fire pouring from the sky.
That gaze scanned back and forth, seemingly finding nothing, and finally retreated slowly. The whole process was actually very short, but in everyone's heart, it seemed as long as a whole century.
Song Zining suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Take off!"
The No. 1 airship slowly lifted into the sky and rushed towards the empire.
Song Zining heaved a sigh of relief until the No. 1 airship disappeared into the sky.
Wei Potian came over, with lingering fear in his heart, and said, "What was that just now?"
Song Zining said, "I'm afraid it's the malice of the so-called New World?"
"But this is too..." Wei Potian scratched his hair, he didn't know how to describe it for a while, and finally said, "Even the ghosts of the past, aren't they so scary?"
Song Zining sighed, and said, "How can it not be scary if you can force the three Supreme Beings of Yongye not to dare to show their faces?"
Wei Potian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I used to think that my skills were already pretty good, even the Grand Duke was nothing to be afraid of. But in this hellish new world, any six-armed man can beat me to death. Like shit. Let alone such a thing."
"Staying in the cage, the sky we can see is so big. In fact, there is an extremely vast world outside the cage. This is the powerhouse who stood at the pinnacle of the world in the past. Explore the cause of the void."
"Cage? What cage?"
Song Zining pointed in the direction of the Imperial Gate, and said, "The Eternal Night we were born in is like a small island hanging in the lonely sea. It is itself a natural cage. This new world may be the ferry that allows us to escape from the cage. With you It’s useless to say that.”
Wei Potian slapped his forehead, and said: "I remembered, it seems that Anwen, the demon descendant, said so."
"Anwen, he is indeed a great talent. It's a pity that he was born in a demon."
Wei Potian suddenly remembered something, and said, "Tell me, did King Dingxuan succeed?"
"How do I know that?"
"The old man didn't even put down a word, so he probably missed it?" Wei Potian's speculation was full of malice.
Song Zining glared at him, but said nothing. Wei Potian will always be naive and indignant, but fortunately, it will not affect his ability to act. Song Zining followed him.