Downey and the Duke who came here one after another also wanted to know about Duke Dominic's question. When they arrived, the small peak was already full of corpses of dark warriors, more corpses could not be piled up, and they kept falling from all sides.
The battle on the peak was still going on, and the figure of the man was moving back and forth, never slower or faster, harvesting life consistently.
The flag is still flying.
Duke Downey suddenly said sullenly: "Why are there so many blood races among the surviving fighters? Have the descendants of the Holy Blood become afraid of death recently?"
Dominique sneered: "The deaths and injuries of the strong demons are also exceptionally small, are they all dead?"
"The most recent duke was injured by your blood clan."
Dominique sneered, "Do you dare to question His Majesty? It seems that I also want to go back to the stage of the Marquis of Glory to experience life again."
Downey's expression changed, and he stopped talking. Yetong had already proved with bloody cases that no matter who it was, it would be a very stupid thing to provoke her.
At this moment, Ben interrupted the two of them and said, "Are you planning to look at him arrogantly like this?"
Both Dominic and Downey were silent, acquiescing.
Ben Yao pointed at the banner and shouted: "This banner is standing there, in front of hundreds of thousands of Eternal Night warriors! Today's battle, what we did will be recorded in the annals of history. If it cannot fall in our hands Excuse me, what face do we have to return to the parliament and talk on the high platform in the future?!"
Unexpectedly, Dominique did not feel ashamed at all, and said: "I have been a member of parliament for long enough, and it is okay to let me out."
Donnie wasn't that brazen, but he didn't make a sound either.
He was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and the spider demon had a violent temper, and he was an especially bad one. Immediately tore off his outer robe, revealing a dark and bloody battle armor, his voice was like spring thunder, and he shouted: "I thought that the blood clans were all real nobles who pursued honor and faith, but I didn't expect that there are also people who are greedy for life and afraid of death! Look, look! Look at the other side, look at that human race, do you still have the nerve to call yourself a superior race?"
In the army below, many of the strong blood clan titles who were dawdling and avoiding the battle all looked ashamed and lowered their heads.
"Today's battle, we should add a Nerubian legend to future generations!" With an extra long-handled heavy ax in my hand, I roared up to the sky, and immediately rushed to the lonely peak like a wind and thunder.
Dominic and Donnie looked at each other, and they both saw the look of an idiot in each other's eyes, so they looked at each other and smiled, feeling that the distance between them had gotten a lot closer.
With a wave of his battle axe, Ben swept away the other fighters, stared at Qianye, and said, "Ben Tick, the Duke of the silver belly of the spider demon, is here to fight you! There's only one Hierro."
Qianye was still neither sad nor happy, and he didn't speak, and slashed with his sword lightly. In his eyes, the Nerubian Duke is no different from ordinary fighters.
Ben suddenly stomped on the ground hard, and at the beginning of the scene, he appeared in a spider-like full fighting state! The shock made the entire lonely peak tremble, and with the power of a single step, the battle ax slashed against Qianye.
When the sword and the ax clashed, the huge body was shocked, and all eight joints were inserted into the ground. Qianye's sword was unimaginably heavy!
Before Ben could recover, Qianye's second sword came again. With a roar, he held an ax in both hands, and parried the sword again. However, there is the third sword, the fourth sword, and even the infinite sword.
Qianye holds the sword in both hands, concentrating almost piously, and the sword is continuous, like spring rain, entwining the Nerubian Duke.
However, under the moistening and silent appearance, every sword of Qianye was as heavy as ever, forcing Ben to parry in the most force-consuming way.
Ben suddenly understood that Qianye had no reservations from the very beginning, and there was no need to reappear the world-famous Ding Bafang, because the first sword and the eighth sword were no different.
What he met was the strongest Qianye ever, and also the Qianye who no longer thought about the future.
After realizing this, Ben suddenly let out a loud shout, and with all his strength, pushed Qianye back half a step. Taking this opportunity, he did not run away, but held up the deformed battle axe, his momentum continued to rise, and the dark force was superimposed layer upon layer, completely burning his life!
In the Black Sun Valley, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth resounded, and the ax that had gathered all the strength of its life fell down, and then froze in the air.
In an instant, Qianye caught the destructive axe, and then ejected a feather of light, destroying Ben's magic hub.
Already weak, but still persistently holding the tomahawk, trembling and pressing down.
Finally, Qianye's eyes fluctuated a little, he let go of his right hand, and let the battle ax fall on his shoulder. The blade of the ax was sharp, and finally cut a thin wound, oozing a drop of burning blood.
Ben's face was relieved, he let out a long breath, and said, "I finally... hurt you."
"I had a chance just now, why didn't I escape?"
Ben smiled and said, "Escape? How can you escape?"
With a trembling hand, he pointed at the flying flag, and said, "If you set up... this flag, I can't escape. Whether it is Yong Ye or the Empire, the people above are watching here, and all... people , are all watching here. My people, children, and future descendants are all watching here! I am a warrior, and I must... die standing... "
Ben's voice was getting lower and lower.
Qianye held his hand, lifted his huge spider body lightly, placed it under the banner, and said, "You are a real warrior. Then, right here, under my king's banner, Witness my battle."
"Very... good..." Ben's head drooped, but his body remained upright.
In the distance, the sarcasm on Dominique's and Downey's faces disappeared without a trace.
"Revenge for the Duke!!" An unknown strong spider roared, instantly arousing the viciousness of all the spider demons. Countless spider demons pushed each other, rushing up the lonely peak and rushing towards Qianye.
On the isolated peak, corpses were thrown down like rain again, but all the nerubian warriors pushed away the corpses of their own clan with red eyes, and climbed up desperately, trying to kill the man before the Duke's corpse.
No matter in any era, this is the most terrible army. However, they met Qianye just like the real warrior Ben.
Tonight, he was the real God of War.
No one knew what Qianye was thinking at the moment, and no one knew how he felt when he killed thousands of enemies with one sword at a time. Perhaps it was like his eyes, cold and dead silent.
Dominic suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that this man seemed to be dead. What died was not his body, but his heart.
Dominic didn't understand why he felt this way, he was never Qianye's confidant, and he had never even met him before. Then why, there is such a feeling.
I don't know how much time passed, but I saw groups of dark warriors rushing towards the lonely peak, and never came down again. At first, all the nerubians rushed up, and then some werewolves couldn't bear it, and rushed up with the nerubians. Then, there were gradually more demons and blood races in the team.
It's night, and it's dawn again.
The Wang Qi is still flying.
Dominic and Downey just stood there in the air, motionless, like statues. Under the king's banner, Ben's body is also standing tall, witnessing this moment destined to be recorded in the annals of history.
At some point, a faint sense of coercion and heaviness began to pervade, and there was a real big man outside the void, looking at this place. I just don't know who is coming, whether it is the Supreme, the Maharaja or the Heavenly King.
They just watched silently.
On top of all the auras, there is an even bigger and majestic aura, which is the will of the new world. It also appeared, watching what was supposed to be a group of ants' war for it.
At the beginning of this battle, no one expected that it would turn into an epic battle involving the two camps. All of this started with the flying of the big flag.
A devil-born marquis suddenly appeared in front of the two dukes, bowed, and then said to Downey: "Uncle, we devil-born also have glory and dignity, and the name of a true warrior must not be exclusive to the nerubians. Go, and please tell my father that I am not ashamed of the Masefields."
Downey nodded solemnly and said slowly, "Go, your name will definitely be in the family history."
The Marquis saluted again, drew out his long sword, and with a roar, he fell towards the battlefield like a meteor, and fell like a meteor again.
His body fell from the peak and fell heavily on the ground. Only half of the sword body fell from the air and stuck on the ground beside him. The hilt of the sword kept trembling for a long time.
Numerous demon warriors rushed past his corpse like a tide, rushing towards the isolated peak.
After an unknown amount of time, Downey suddenly said, "There are some things that I thought I figured out, but now I realize that there are still no answers."
Dominique was taken aback and asked, "What are they?"
Downey said slowly: "I'm thinking about what is the secret of the rise of the human race in only a thousand years. I'm also thinking about whether the glory and dignity can be counted. Compared with hundreds of years or thousands of years, how light is it? Which is heavier?"
Dominique instinctively felt that these questions did not need to be answered at all, the answers were obvious. But when the words came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't get out.
Downey smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Now, I want to know the answer."
"You, shouldn't you..."
Downey said: "Ben is right. Our people, our children, are watching us. Not only now, but also in the future. Maybe thousands of years later, they will still mention our name because of this battle. I don't want my kids to feel ashamed when they mention me in the future."
Dominique watched Donnie's figure fly towards Wang Qi, and felt something was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't breathe at all.
A moment later, Downey leaned on the sword with both hands, barely supported his body, looked at Qianye, and asked with difficulty: "That was just now..."
"The original gun."
"Okay. I, too... hurt you..." Downey's eyes gradually faded.
Qianye didn't answer, but picked up his corpse and placed it beside Ben. Under the royal banner, besides the two dukes, there are also several marquises. The rest of the Marquis were not unqualified to stand there, but their bodies fell off the cliff during the fierce battle.
The bloody battle seemed to never stop.
On the battlefield, Dominic suddenly woke up from a dream and asked, "How long has it been?"
A guard next to him said, "My lord, it's already the third day."
"It's been so long, I really don't think..." Dominic rubbed his face. His eyes subconsciously avoided the flag.
The banner has been soaked in blood, and the words on it have long been unclear. But in the Duke's heart, the strokes of the word "Night" are like knives, and every stroke hurts him.
There was a sudden commotion in the blood troops below, a beautiful girl passed through the troops at high speed, and appeared in front of Dominic in a blink of an eye.
Seeing her, Dominic's expression changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice, "You, why are you here..."
The girl knelt down on one knee, and said: "This battle cannot lack the blood clan! The Oser clan cannot be lacked! Father, forgive me, this time I cannot obey your order."
The girl left like the wind, and Dominic felt powerless all over, and couldn't stop it.