The power of the Heavenly King suddenly appeared, and the hearts of almost everyone on both sides were blank. There was only one question left: "Why did the Heavenly King come?"
The Heavenly King did not appear, but what burst out from the Force Bullet Zhao Jundu shot was indeed the breath and power of a Heavenly King. The force bomb suddenly accelerated to an unimaginable level, leaving only a slowly spreading halo in place.
Jingmeng is worthy of being one of the three sacred weapons of the Eternal Night Council. It was sensed in an instant, and the light of the sword also accelerated, and it slashed on the original force bullet.
However, the amazing sword light shattered, and the original force bullet only slightly changed its trajectory, and instantly sank into Yetong's chest.
Such power, such domineering power, even in the entire empire, belongs to only one person: King Qingyang!
In the distance, Song Zining looked up at the distant battlefield with a look of astonishment on the main part of the empire. Even though they were far away, the power of the Heavenly King's blow still attracted his attention.
The changes were too fast. When Song Zining paid attention, Yetong had already collapsed on his back.
Song Zining almost instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it, and a phantom of Ye Tong appeared in front of him, and dozens of calculation chips were born out of thin air, wrapping around her phantom.
This may be the only chance to use the secret technique to get a glimpse of her reality.
In the middle of the battlefield, all the dark gold flowers withered in an instant, and the spirit bird disintegrated and returned to nothingness with a mournful cry. Yetong's domain turned into countless dark Venus points, slowly rising into the sky, setting off the bloody battlefield incomparably beautifully.
All the powerhouses of the dark race were shocked and flew towards this direction desperately, protecting Ye Tong in the center. They didn't dare to reach out their hands to touch Yetong, and they all released their original force to support her.
Yetong's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said coldly, "You still want to count me in? The cooperation is really good, it's because I'm afraid I won't die!"
Her pupils suddenly turned blood-colored, and immediately settled down, turning into deep dark golden eyes. There seemed to be mountains and rivers in the pupils, but there were no pupils.
In front of Song Zining, the original new world instantly turned into void, and deep in the void, a pair of dark golden eyes slowly opened. These eyes have no pupils, but they have the world of night.
The moment he was stared at by these eyes, Song Zining yelled, and his calculations were shattered. His eyes were bleeding, and he fell to the sky.
Those eyes turned, as if they were going to look at Song Zining who fell to the ground, but they were tired again, and they closed slowly.
The void disappears, and the world reappears.
Yetong closed his eyes and ordered: "I don't care. Send the order and attack with all your strength!"
"Yes! Your Highness!" A group of dark race powerhouses responded loudly, and then dispersed to various places, returning to lead the troops. Especially the strong blood clans, all of them gritted their teeth, staring at the imperial soldiers with bloodthirsty and murderous intent in their eyes.
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and an indescribable palpitation fell from the sky, strangling everyone's consciousness.
For the powerhouses on both sides, this feeling is no stranger, and they all know that the new world is coming maliciously. The malice of the new world was obviously attracted by the sudden appearance of the power of the heavenly king, especially King Qingyang, a top powerhouse known for his strength.
All the strong people present are just a group of ants in the malicious eyes of the new world, and they don't bother to pay attention to them at ordinary times. But if the ants don't know what is good or bad, and insist on killing themselves, and show their strength at this time, then the New World will not mind spending a little effort to crush these ignorant ants to death with one finger.
Coincidentally, the powerhouses on both sides put away their own domains, and those who were still fighting also separated tacitly, returning to their own camps. At this time, if you show off your ability, if you are wiped out by the malice of the new world, it is not brave but stupid.
Yetong could barely stand at this moment, and she had a dark gold armor made of blood on her body, so she couldn't see what exactly happened to her injury.
She gave the empire a cold look, and said, "Let them live for three more days and withdraw."
With the sound of the long horn, the army of the dark race receded like a tide.
A handsome Marquis of the Blood Race led the army back, and before he left, he suddenly spat and said, "This is why your human race can't do their best? It really is an inferior race that is only suitable for food!"
Zhao Jundu was standing with a gun in his hand, his face was calm, showing no emotion at all. He neither refuted nor retreated, just stood there quietly, watching the dark race army retreat.
The malice of the new world swept back and forth on the battlefield like a tidal wave, but no power was found to provoke it, so it gradually calmed down. But the feeling of being watched is lingering for a long time. The powerhouses on both sides know that the malice has not gone away, and it is still paying attention to this place.
It may take a few days before it returns to its original place and forgets about it. This is also what Yetong said, giving the empire another three days.
As soon as the dark race army retreated, Zhao Jundu immediately said, "Check for me the inventory and deployment records of all the original force bombs handmade by King Qingyang!"
The staff officer next to him was stunned, and said: "My lord, your authority may not be enough to check all the records. Look..."
"Go and check what can be checked first. As for other authorities, they will be available in two days." After giving the order, Zhao Jundu soared into the sky, and flew towards the central fortress of the empire regardless of the strange eyes around him.
A bearded officer couldn't help it, and whispered: "Just now, was that... a trick?"
The colleague was startled, and hurriedly covered his mouth, saying: "Don't talk nonsense, and don't guess! Hurry up and get some ammunition back, and the dark race will come back in three days."
The bearded officer realized that he didn't say much, and hurried to the base.
At the central base, Zhao Jundu walked into Song Zining's office at an unchanging pace.
Song Zining stood in front of the window, covered his mouth with a white scarf, and said, "I knew you would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. It seems that the change of the force attribute has also changed your character."
Zhao Jundu said: "How did you get hurt?"
"Heavenly secret technique backlash."
"I just fired an original force bomb made by the king of heaven, and your heavenly secret technique has caught up with it. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to kill it all."
Song Zining turned around and said with a wry smile, "If I say it's just a coincidence, do you believe it?"
"It's such a coincidence, your Heavenly Mystery Technique has already reached the state of feeling it? Or is it already able to be counted on the head of the level of the Heavenly King?"
Zhao Jundu's eyes were sharp. The shot blasted out of the dark sky was so short-lived that it could not be described as lightning. Song Zining was far away, but he was able to seize the momentary opportunity. If there was no premeditation, what kind of magical power would this be
Song Zining coughed a few times, changed the scarf and folded it again. When it was turned over, bloodstains could be seen, and it was obvious that the injury was serious.
Seeing Zhao Jundu's questioning, he still said: "It's really just a coincidence."
Zhao Jundu stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sighed, and said, "I can trust you, but others probably won't."
"I know."
"I've sent someone to check the inventory and deployment records of the original force bombs handmade by King Qingyang."
Song Zining shook his head, and said, "We know we can't find anything, so why bother?"
"No matter what, I'll investigate to the end."
Song Zining said: "The things made by the Heavenly King are all secrets among secrets. With your current authority, we cannot access all the records. I know that you may have a way to increase your authority. But it will take several days to wait for your authority to be improved. After that, at that time, if you get the information in your hand, you probably won’t be able to see anything. No, maybe you can get all the information now, and you shouldn’t be able to see anything. What should be done, they have already done it It's over."
"A force bomb made by King Qingyang, will it still fall from the sky?"
"Why are you doing this?"
"I just want the person who planned this matter to at least throw out a few minions to calm this matter down!"
"It's at most a few minions."
"That's good too."
Song Zining sighed, "You, oh..."
Zhao Jundu suddenly said: "You also fought with her just now, is the injury from this shot serious? Will she die?"
Song Zining was stunned, and said: "The power of the Qingyang King is absolutely restrained against any dark race. She's afraid... there will be more danger than fortune."
He thought for a while and added, "This is not a good thing for you and me, but it is a great thing for the entire empire. You also know how many soldiers of the empire have died because of her since she joined the war .”
"So, you know about this, don't you?" Zhao Jundu's eyes were cold.
Song Zining coughed a few times and said with a wry smile, "What a coincidence. I'm just discussing the facts."
"hope so."
Zhao Jundu turned around and left without closing the door.
Song Zining watched his figure disappear, sighed secretly, stood in front of the window again, looked at the busy fortress below, and remained silent for a long time.
Returning to the frontline fortress, the soldiers and officers who were talking a lot when they saw Zhao Jundu immediately stopped their voices, saluted and stood in silence. Their attitudes were very respectful and impeccable, but the look in their eyes betrayed their thoughts.
After Zhao Jundu gave a few simple instructions, he summoned all the officers in charge of the fortress to the meeting room, and said, "Retrieve all the records of entering and leaving the fortress in the past three days, and list all the personnel who do not belong to this fortress but have stayed here. .If anyone dares to hide it, they will be executed immediately upon discovery!"
Zhao Jundu said that he would be executed on the spot, and he would never discount it. A group of military officers said nothing, and dispersed separately.
Zhao Jundu sat alone in the conference room, not moving for a long time.
After a while, a general walked in, put a stack of documents in front of him, and said, "My lord, all the records that can be found are here. It's just..."
"explain."
"In the past few days, we have to prepare supplies, and we are fighting every day. We are transferred to the center here. The ones that are removed from the front and the ones that are added later have to pass through us. Everyone hates not having a few more hands, so, There are some records here, but they are really too busy, so they are more sloppy. I am afraid that there will be some omissions in the information."
"I see." Unexpectedly, Zhao Jundu didn't get angry, took the information, and read it carefully page by page.
Three days of free time is a rare recuperation period for the empire. Using these few days, countless soldiers rebuilt several fortresses that were destroyed on the front line, and added several small fortresses on the flanks to intercept the darkness. Race interspersed troops.
In the midst of being busy, Zhao Jundu read the materials for three days, and the materials from behind were also sent over. He also quickly approved the application for higher authority. So a batch of documents marked top secret were sent to him under the escort of a special elite army.