This little bit of green, majestic, floating, if there is still nothing. That aura is indescribably clear and clear, as if it does not belong to this worldly thing.
It looks like fire, but it doesn't look like fire, it's just a cloud of hazy blue light floating between Zhao Jundu's eyebrows.
When the black flame faded away, such a little green flame was left behind.
Qinghuo seems to exist or not, aloof from the world, seems to be at two extremes with Heiyan's ferocity and domineering. However, that faintness seems ethereal, but once it is noticed, it has an incomparable sense of presence. Compared with the viciousness of the black fire, the blue fire is obviously superior.
Yetong raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "To be able to achieve the nirvana of the phoenix and be reborn from the ashes, you are indeed the number one genius in the empire."
However, her voice turned cold and she said, "But, this is not enough!"
She threw the storm behind her, like throwing away a useless thing, not the world-renowned gun that all the strong will fight for. Then with a startling dream in hand, a flash of knife light amazed the world in an instant!
The long knife pierced through Zhao Jundu's chest and came out from behind. There are countless strong people present, but no one can clearly see how this knife was released.
"Stop." A voice came from outside the sky, with supreme majesty in its plainness. Many top dark powerhouses are no strangers to this voice, and have even encountered it many times in nightmares.
That was the voice of Qingyang King Zhang Boqian.
Without warning, Zhang Boqian just appeared from the void, pressed his palm against Yetong.
"Want him? Then I'll give it back to you." Yetong sneered, and with a flick of the long knife, he threw Zhao Jundu away from the tip of the knife.
Zhang Boqian didn't continue to make a move, instead he changed his pressing palm into a grasping gesture, grabbed Zhao Jundu in his hand, turned around and left.
In an instant, the frightening dream came back, and the water-like light of the knife pierced through time, slashing at Zhang Boqian's back. Vaguely, some people seemed to hear Zhang Boqian snorted softly, but no one was sure if they really heard it.
The space rippled like water waves, Zhang Boqian and Zhao Jundu disappeared from it, as if they had never appeared before.
Yetong retracted the knife, exhaled and said loudly, "This knife will end the cause and effect of the past!"
There was a dead silence on the battlefield. After a long time, the dark army suddenly burst into cheers like a tsunami. Immediately, without command, the army was automatic. Countless dark warriors in a state of rage rushed out of the battle formation and rushed towards the imperial fortress.
The name Zhang Boqian is like a huge rock, which has suppressed countless dark races over the years. Since his rise, many dukes and princes who have been famous for a long time have been defeated by him one by one, and then the maharajas fell in the confrontation, so that there are rumors that some maharajas even shy away from battle. war.
Although due to various factors, Zhang Boqian had no intention of fighting, but he was cut by Yetong anyway, while Zhao Jundu was defeated without any suspense. For many years, the myth that Zhao Jundu was invincible among his peers ended here.
So far, every dark warrior's morale has been greatly boosted, and even many young people who are excited have entered a state of rage without hesitation, no longer caring about life and death, and vowed to take down the imperial fortress in front of them to show their loyalty to Nighteye.
The Kuroshio flooded the Imperial Fortress in an instant.
The morale of the defenders of the imperial fortress had already dropped to the bottom, and the commander Zhao Jundu was taken away by King Qingyang, so they quickly collapsed, and only a small number of soldiers fled back to the central fortress.
Many soldiers in the army of darkness have already had their fill. Even though the field commanders wanted to gather their formation, they refused to listen to the order and chased the retreating army of the empire all the way to the central fortress. Immediately, a tragic offensive and defensive battle broke out again under the fortress.
The berserk dark warriors didn't know fear and pain at all. They rushed forward against the bullets and blades of the imperial warriors, almost relying on the last vitality and inertia of their bodies to rush to the top of the city, then grabbed a target and tore it apart, and died together.
Wave after wave of Dark Warriors followed, their madness making even the most battle-hardened veterans of the Empire shudder. Many soldiers rely on mechanical movements and numb will to stick to their posts and tear up the rushing dark race until they are torn apart.
A series of black currents slammed on the central fortress of the empire, and the originally solid city wall began to twist and deform under the constant collision. Countless corpses filled the ditches and barriers in front of the fort. More dark warriors rushed to the top of the fortress stepping on the corpses of their companions, and then turned into corpses.
The war has been heated up from the very beginning, with attacks coming from all directions, without rules or rhythm, but bloody enough and violent enough.
This was the war of attrition Song Zining wanted before, but it wasn't the war of attrition he really wanted.
The morale of the dark race is too high, and there are too many chips in their hands. When the four clans let go of old grievances and differences, unite and act together under the brilliance of Yetong's sea of flowers on the other side, the strength displayed far exceeds that of the empire. Even Song Zining, a new generation of military gods, is overwhelmed. angry.
This is a big gamble, but the chips in his hand are too few. This is also a chess game, but the pieces on both sides are not equal.
Yetong's tactic of exchanging money crazily, regardless of the cost, just hit Song Zining's only weakness.
Three days later, the central fortress of the empire was breached.
Song Zining led the remnant army to withdraw from the fortress, and fought a series of wonderful turning, blocking and ambush battles, successfully getting rid of the pursuit of the dark army. However, the empire's strategic goal of meddling in the core area of the Black Sun Valley went bankrupt. From the fundamental purpose of the war, the empire has already lost, but it has not completely lost hope.
Song Zining did not retreat to the gate of Qin Lu, but instead relied on supplies from the imperial organization to continue guerrilla attacks in the Black Sun Valley, trying to harass or pull out the dark race's stronghold. But the current situation is different from the pride and pride when the empire first entered the Black Sun Valley.
The dark race is no longer divided and tearing each other down, at least under Yetong's command, they have become monolithic. In this way, the four races cooperate with each other, the original strengths are strengthened, the shortcomings of the past no longer exist, and the combat power has increased by more than a little bit.
On the other hand, Song Zining was no longer planning thousands of miles in the past. It was also Yetong, and her very existence made most of Song Zining's secret skills useless. Song Zining had to be cautious, step by step, and only attack when the time was right.
Losing the dual advantages of fortresses and mobile warfare at the same time, Song Zining's strategy of attrition warfare naturally went bankrupt. Even if it is a battle loss of one to two, the empire can't afford it, let alone a lower battle loss ratio. So Song Zining had to be cautious, he really couldn't afford to lose, and neither could the empire.
After the imperial fortress group was wiped out, Yetong changed his strategy again. He didn't pay much attention to the imperial troops wandering around the Black Sun Valley. Instead, he followed Song Zining's strategy of the day and began to build the fortress group on a large scale. Give Song Zining a chance to divide and annihilate them.
And during this period of time, the Eternal Night Council was not idle, and every day there was a large-scale transport fleet that traveled between the gates of the New World and the Black Sun Valley in various continents. The empire has used all the dark threads, and only knows that the Eternal Night Council sent a large number of low-level fighters to the Black Sun Valley.
These low-level fighters normally have difficulty adapting to the harsh environment of the Black Sun Valley, but they were sent to the Black Sun Valley in large numbers, which is really weird. In the dark valley, they probably only have a lifespan of about half a month, and then they will die in batches. Could it be that the Eternal Night Council only let them stay in the Black Sun Valley for a week or two before transferring them back
With such twists and turns, there is no effect, and it also costs a lot. The loss of the transport fleet alone is astronomical, not to mention that the output of the holy tree sap is always limited, and it is not worth the loss to waste it on these low-level fighters.
There are various signs that the Eternal Night Council must have a big conspiracy, and it is related to the sinkhole in the center of the Black Sun Valley. However, if the imperial troops were still floating on the edge of the Black Sun Valley like they are now, they would probably never know what the Eternal Night Council was planning, let alone stop it.
Song Zining put all his energy into the battle with the dark race for several days, winning many small victories in a row, but it was hard to change the overall situation.
Yetong concentrated his main force in the fortress and traffic hubs, as immobile as a mountain.
Although there were many good news, Song Zining was getting thinner day by day.
Within the empire, dissent gradually began to rise again, and the military, under pressure, gradually increased the frequency of asking about the progress of the war. Everyone began to become anxious, and common sense would know that if the four clans of Yongye work together to do something, once it is completed, it will be earth-shattering.
On this day, Song Zining knew that there was no way to retreat, so he finally made up his mind to use the secret technique again to measure Yetong's virtual and real movements.
Together with the Tianji technique, he saw the familiar pair of dark golden pupils deep in the void. At this moment, between heaven and earth, at the end of the void, there are only those pupils!
Song Zining let out a muffled snort, thinking that the chips would spontaneously ignite without wind, turning into ashes in an instant. And he fell down without a sound, and just fell unconscious.
The sudden change happened, and the generals of the imperial army were also caught off guard. After waiting for a day, Song Zining did not get better, so he had to be sent back to the empire for treatment.
At this moment, Song Zining was already a unique treasure to the empire.
When the war situation in the empire was in critical condition, the masters of Tianji still couldn't replace Song Zining with anyone. Even the masters of Tianji held large-scale ceremonies in the "Tianji Pavilion" several times, but they couldn't produce any results, which once again proved Song Zining's strength.
Although no one discussed it publicly, many people privately believed that the empire had already lost Lin Xitang, and if Song Zining were to be lost again, the foundation of the nation's fortune would be shaken.
As soon as Song Zining left, Yetong suddenly rushed out, and the main force was divided into several independent troops, and began to look for the main force of the empire for a decisive battle. Within a few days, the imperial troops lost several battles and suffered heavy losses. The commanders changed one after another, but nothing was achieved.
Many people now know how hard-won those small victories Song Zining gained when he led the troops were hard-won. Even if he doesn't rely on Tianji, he is a well-deserved master of tactics.
The dark army has an absolute advantage in terms of strength, and they come out in full force, sweeping back and forth in the dark valley, posing as if they are going to kill them all. However, the imperial troops lost their troops and retreated step by step, almost being expelled from the Black Sun Valley.
An imperial marshal who was in charge of the command was anxious and was caught after making a small mistake. Three supply fleets in a row were destroyed by Nighteye.
All of a sudden, the Empire's troops in the New World lost supplies and were in a desperate situation.
In the imperial court discussion, the daily agenda is how long it can last, and whether to withdraw the troops from the Black Sun Valley as soon as possible.
The Empire is no longer an invincible commander. However, the battle between Daqin and the dark camp is all-round. If the New World loses, the local pressure will increase. The dark race spies who originally adopted a shrinking strategy appear frequently. lose.
However, the new world cannot be left alone. Now in the Black Sun Valley, the empire still has tens of thousands of troops, all of whom are elites in battle, and it will hurt to die a few.
Faced with such a situation, Emperor Hao just asked: "You all said that the empire will be rejuvenated in my hands. Is this the resurgence? Where is my minister of rejuvenation?!"
No one can answer this question.