In Xiri Continent, in just a few days, a fortress was built against the mountain. The outer wall of this fortress is built with cut battleship armor plates, and its defense power far exceeds that of ordinary war buildings.
With the help of the natural terrain, the mountain walls spread out like wild goose wings are covered with secret sentries and firepower points, and the places where the demons could have used to cover have been filled in. Now if he wanted to attack the blood fortress, he could only use his life to create a passage in the gradually narrowing terrain.
Even so, Howard is still not satisfied. He appeared in every corner of the fortress, constantly fine-tuning the defense facilities and the fortress personnel in order to achieve the best results.
Yetong and Qianye sat side by side on the top of the cliff. In the distance, a round of scorching sun hung high, spewing out burning force all the time.
Qianye looked at Howard's busy figure and asked, "Is there no way for him to recover?"
Nighteye sighed softly, and said: "Howard was attacked when he woke up, and he didn't absorb enough blood. This kind of injury can only be healed by relying on the ancient blood pool. But now the blood pool of the Byrne clan falls into the devil's blood pool. In the hands of the descendants, there is really no way.”
"How long does it take to rebuild the blood pool?"
"The blood pool built according to the ancient method has to absorb at least a hundred years of force before it can be used reluctantly. Those that can be called ancient blood pools have accumulated at least a thousand years. Now that the long river of blood is gradually receding, the blood pool needs to recover its strength. longer."
The demon emperor's move is really aimed at the life gate of the blood clan. Without the ancient blood pool, even if the descendants of the blood race survived and hid in a corner to reproduce secretly, it would take hundreds of years to gain some strength. And if you want to restore the former glory, you can't even think about it without thousands of years.
But everyone is not completely desperate yet, as long as the Queen of the Night is still there, the Blood Race still has hope.
At this time, little Zhuji came running from afar, calling, "Father, look what I caught!"
In her hand, a giant insect covered with carapace and barbs was struggling desperately, spewing out thick yellow mist from time to time, which was extremely poisonous at first sight. However, its so-called poisonousness was a joke in front of little Zhu Ji, and the barbs all over her body were pinched obediently to the ground in Zhu Ji's hands.
Qianye turned his head, his smile froze immediately, and he shouted: "Be careful!!"
Little Zhuji was stunned, not understanding why Qianye's face suddenly changed. She looked at the desperately struggling giant worm in her hand, and was a little puzzled. Could it be that she should be careful about this? This thing is so delicate and beautiful, what danger can it have
Just as she was thinking, a huge shadow had enveloped her. Little Zhu Ji turned her head in amazement, and saw an exceptionally tall man appearing behind her, with a fierce and domineering aura covering the entire mountain top.
"So this is your daughter." He smiled lowly.
"Sousa! Stop!"
Sousa turned a deaf ear to Qianye's roar, stretched out his big hand, grabbed little Zhu Ji in his hand, and brought it up in front of his eyes, wanting to take a closer look.
Qianye's whole body was ice-cold, and the momentum of the assault froze in an instant, fearing to anger Sosa, Zhu Ji would be crushed to death. No matter how fast he was, he didn't have the confidence to be faster than Sosa's tightening of his five fingers, and the werewolf king had always been known for his strength.
"Haha! It's really unexpected..." Sosa laughed loudly, only laughed twice, and then stopped abruptly.
As soon as little Zhuji exerted force, she directly pulled his hand away, jumped to the ground, and ran towards Qianye like flying.
Sosa was stunned, looking at his hands, in disbelief for a moment.
As a werewolf lord, power is undoubtedly what Sosa has always been most proud of. In order to obtain stronger power, he even transformed his own body accordingly. In a full combat state, Sosa is a giant as high as four meters.
Only a huge body can control more powerful power, which is Sosa's creed. What he is walking is also a road that no one has gone before.
However, Sousa did not expect that this girl who looked so delicate and beautiful that she could break with a random pinch could actually pull her hand away and escape. This feeling is like holding down an ant inadvertently, only to be lifted off by the ant's palm.
Sousa moved his fingers, and there were some faint pains in some joints. The absolute strength of this girl may have already equaled that of some grand dukes. Let him be completely unprepared and suffer a little loss.
Sosa put down his hands, as if nothing had happened, glanced at Yetong and Qianye, and said coldly: "Where is Howard? Let him come out to see me."
Qianye pulled Zhu Ji over, hid her behind him, and said to Sosa, "Why did you appear here?"
Sousa sneered and said, "Does the werewolf need a reason to destroy the blood race?"
Yetong said calmly: "I said the same to werewolves a while ago."
Sousa's eyes lit up with anger, and he shouted: "At that time, the parliament asked you to command the coalition forces, but you sent our soldiers to die in front of the imperial fortress! At that time, you didn't expect to have today, did you?"
Yetong showed a little sarcasm, and said: "Consuming the werewolves to complete the sacrifice was a joint decision of the vampires, demons, and spider demons at that time, only you werewolves didn't know. Now that you work for the devil emperor, you think you have hugged your thigh? In the end The result will not be any different. The blood race will be born again, and you can only be reduced to cannon fodder."
Sosa was furious, and said: "Even if the blood race has a new life, you won't be able to see it! I heard that Howard is half-disabled, and he has not dared to show his face until now. It seems that the rumors are true. If so, then I will send you two Let the little guy return to the river of blood!"
Sosa strode forward, every step shaking the mountain. He arrived in front of Yetong and Qianye in a few steps, waved his big hand, and took a headshot!
This is not a new world, and in the environment of Xiri Continent, the stronger the person, the less affected they are. Of course, Qianye and Yetong would not fight him head-on, and would dodge to the left and right. But as soon as Qianye moved, he found that Sosa's big hand had an extremely strong gravitational force, which made it difficult for him to move.
Yetong was also obviously drawn, but she was an ancient legend after all, her blood rage exploded violently, and she received it as soon as she fired it. With an explosive impact, she directly bounced off Sosa's pull, and escaped lightly and deftly.
Little Zhuji ran with all her strength, but resisted the pulling force and escaped from the giant palm. Once the two of them ran away, only Qianye was left under Sosa's hands.
Sosa was stunned again, Zhu Ji's previous performance had already made him raise his judgment on the people in front of him, but he never thought that Yetong and Zhu Ji could escape his strike range, but there was still Qianye left, his The palm was still taken in the original position. Without Yetong to share, he was confident that he would cripple Qianye with one palm.
Just a duke.
Qianye couldn't dodge it, but let go of everything, his blood core pulsated, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and he raised his arms to block Sosa's blow!
With a deafening sound like thunder, most of Qianye's body sank suddenly and sank into the ground. Immediately, countless spider web-like cracks spread in all directions, covering the ground for hundreds of meters.
The Xiri Continent bears the dawn force of the sun day and night, and every piece of rock left here is comparable to a high-grade alloy, and is the most resistant to high temperatures. Qianye distributed Sosa's blow to the ground within a range of 100 meters with his inconceivable fighting skills, which caused this phenomenon.
Even so, Qianye was still shot into the ground, which was equivalent to Sousa shattering less than half of the Duke-class warship's armor with a wave of his hand.
Sousa withdrew his big hand, and saw Qianye struggling to pull his body out of the ground, but with a muffled grunt, a thread of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
That's all
Sousa looked at his hand, then at Qianye, and Qianye's rapidly rising aura couldn't deceive anyone, and he was actually caught by this palm. He was only slightly injured, and he didn't even vomit blood. One mouthful, a little blood oozes out, and it burns as soon as the wind blows, and disappears completely.
The werewolf king's judgment went wrong again, and now even Sosa himself felt a little unreasonable. This is not in the new world. Instead of being unable to use many power rules, the strong will be constrained by the environment.
Suddenly, a stunning blade lighted up behind Sosa, cutting towards the back. Even Sosa couldn't ignore Mengmeng's strike. He waved his backhand, and the terrifying force changed from gravity to repulsion, sending Yetong tens of meters away in an instant, and the light of Mengmeng Dao naturally disappeared.
Qianye took a deep breath and entered the state of boiling blood, dispelling some discomfort in a blink of an eye.
Sousa didn't pursue Yetong, but turned to look at Qianye and said, "If I didn't know that you are a blood race, I would have thought you were a descendant of the Spider Queen."
"The potential of the blood race is higher than you imagined." Qianye said.
Sousa snorted and said, "Really? Then you have no chance to realize your talent. There is no XX Liu to save you today. As for Yetong, if I recover all my strength, I might not be her opponent. But now, she It's just a little trouble."
In the distance, Yetong's figure flashed, and he was out of the control of the repulsive force. The dream started again, and another saber light slashed towards Sosa's back. However, the light of the knife only went halfway, when a dark wall emerged, intercepting the light of the knife, and annihilated together with the light of the knife.
Qianye and Yetong are no strangers to the Wall of Sighs. Yetong stopped and turned her head, and it was indeed Grand Duke Brooks who had arrived.
"You showed up a little earlier." Sosa said coldly.
Brooks had no intention of saving face for Sosa at all, and said directly: "Your Majesty's mission comes first. I can't watch them escape just to take care of your ridiculous vanity."
Sousa raised his eyebrows, and the terrifying murderous aura continued to pervade, "Do you think that two dukes can escape from me?"
"A mere duke?" Brooks laughed and said, "I heard that the one in front of you severely injured a certain majesty in the battle at the gate of the new world. And it was also him who just received It took a full blow from a certain Maharaja."
Sosa's face turned red suddenly, and he shouted: "At the beginning, he used despicable means to sneak attack!"
"Really? I just saw the result."
Sosa was speechless for a moment. As a result, the Mosar werewolves were beaten to the point where they could only hide in the area around the gate, and they had to avoid Qianye if they wanted to expand.
At that time, Qianye restrained him, Eunuch Liu hid in the side and succeeded in a sneak attack, and New World maliciously hung over his head, Sosa did not dare to fight, so he could only run away. At this moment, Brox's cynicism made it difficult for Sousa to refute. What else can I say? Said that Eunuch Liu is far stronger than Brooks
Although Sosa knew this was the case, how could he prove it? Even the pride of being a maharaja made him disdain to defend himself. Moreover, the current special situation makes it completely impossible for him to take Brooks. At least he didn't dare to tear himself apart with Brooks, nor did he dare to affect the Demon Emperor's affairs.
With nowhere to vent his anger, Sosa yelled at Qianye: "Kneel down immediately and hand over the Book of Black, maybe I can give you a quicker death!"
Qianye was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Sosa and Brox to come for the Black Book, and the degree of importance was even higher than that of the direct descendants of several ancient blood clans. But they obviously didn't know that the blue king, Lei Nuo, had integrated Qianye's blood core and heart into the Black Book, and Qianye handing over the Black Book would be tantamount to committing suicide.
Qianye said: "Surrender without a fight has never been my style."
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
"You worked your life for the devil, didn't you think about the consequences in the future? I'm afraid the peaks will not agree with your current actions?" Qianye said.
"The top of the peaks? They have long abandoned their traditions and their ancestors. They don't respect their ancestors at all, they are all sinners! Compared with the blood race, I think the top of the peaks is more disgusting."
Qianye said coldly: "It is so pious to say that you betray your own people, no wonder you are the weakest Maharaja."
This time Sosa was really furious: "Who said I was the weakest?"
"Among the majesties, is there anyone who can't beat you?" Qianye asked back.
"Of course! For example..." Sousa was about to say his name when he was interrupted by Brooks: "They are delaying time!"
"Is there any point in delaying time?" Sousa asked back.
"Of course." It wasn't Brooks who answered, but Qianye.
Sousa narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you entertaining me?"
Qianye took out the dragon burial and said, "How dare I entertain a majesty? It's just that if I were a werewolf, I would not let go of the hatred with the blood clan, but I would not seek refuge with the demons for this. At least in name, The werewolf is still one of the four holy clans, and the maharaja should have a minimum of dignity."
The more Sousa heard it, the more gloomy his face became, and he said, "Very well, you really pissed me off."
Holding the Dragon Burial in Qianye's hand, he stepped back tens of meters, widening the distance from Sosa.
"Is this useful?" With a long laugh, Sosa stepped in front of Qianye in one step, with big hands like clouds, pressing down on his head!
Just as Qianye was about to burst out the origin force to dodge, Sosa stepped down with one step, the earth shook, and the layers of origin force surged like a tide, which happened to disperse the origin force that Qianye was about to explode.
Qianye's feet felt like he was stepping on soft mud, and he couldn't use his strength at all. Seeing Sosa's giant palm pressing down, he could only block it hard again.
The giant palm fell, and there was another Yulei explosion.
Sousa snorted, and took half a step back, his palms were in sharp pain like a knife. Slapping this palm was like hitting an upside-down dagger. Even if his giant palm was stronger than a battle axe, he still suffered a little injury.
Qianye resisted a head-on blow, but still injured himself? Sosa was extremely surprised and looked at Qianye.
Qianye looked at Dongdong Yue at this moment, and his expression was also different. The blade of Dongyue's sword was slightly bent, and it was actually slightly damaged. This sword was melted into the horn of the giant rhinoceros and soaked in the pool of living beings. Qianye originally thought that it would never be damaged. I didn't expect to block Sosa's blow, and the damage was already small. It seems that the so-called never damage depends on who the opponent is.
However, Sousa was able to destroy Dongyue with one palm, which was beyond Qianye's expectation. Because he had just received Sosa's blow independently, he felt that although it was strenuous, he was not so irresistible. As for the second blow, it was indeed stronger, and it didn't feel like he couldn't take it at all.
What is going on here? Could it be that Dongyue has softened