Qianye let out a muffled snort, blood dripped from the corners of his lips, he accelerated the mobilization of troops again, completely ignoring the small damages to his internal organs, the violent tides superimposed one after another, and he crossed the thirty rounds in the blink of an eye !
Ye Mulan's sixth-level force, as well as the "Deep Frost" ability that can pierce the opponent's blood, were firmly suppressed to death, and at this moment, she was on the verge of collapsing under the fierce impact of Qianye's force.
Qianye continued to draw in his left hand, and was only one step away.
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the forest like lightning, bumped into Qianye from the side, and the two of them flew out together.
It was a guard of the Song Clan, he heard the gunshots from here, and finally arrived in time at the critical moment, saving Ye Mulan's life. But if he could save Ye Mulan, he couldn't save himself.
Qianye suddenly grabbed his hand holding the gun, and using both hands, slowly twisted the origin pistol and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.
This seventh-level guard could hardly believe his eyes! Qianye was obviously only at level five, but the force of origin was surging like a raging wave, and the impact force was unimaginable. It knocked his origin barrier to the point of collapse, and finally the defense shattered with a bang. Qianye's original force rushed into his body in an instant, rushing around recklessly, causing him serious injuries in an instant.
The guard was terrified and shouted: "Soldier King! No, not only..."
His screaming stopped abruptly, he lost the support of the original force, Qianye's strength overwhelmed him far away, and the pistol was finally turned 180 degrees. Then Qianye pressed his finger and pressed the trigger!
Bombarded at such a close range, the impact of the force explosion sent both of them flying. The guard's neck was almost completely severed from his body, and he couldn't survive no matter what.
Qianye struggled to stand up, and saw that Ye Mulan had fled a hundred meters away, and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye. The guard rescued her, but not only did she not join forces with him to attack, she didn't even dare to stay to check the situation, and even turned around and ran away. Even letting this opportunity go, it seems that she has been completely scared out of her wits.
Qianye shook his head, feeling a little regretful in his heart, picked up Twin Flowers and Eagle Strike, and staggered into the dense forest. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two more Song Clan guards arriving, but they stood far away. For some reason, they didn't rush over. One of them moved inconspicuously, just to get out of the way.
But at this moment Qianye no longer has the energy to think, he has repeatedly pushed the Bingjue for thirty rounds in a very short period of time, and fine wounds began to appear in all internal organs. He didn't know how he spent the next hour.
Qianye's consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he just remembered to fight, run away, fight again, and run away again. This cycle seems to be endless.
He also didn't remember how many people were killed or injured by him, including noble warriors and family guards. The only thing that made him a little regretful was that none of the principals of the families seemed to come, and Song Zining never showed up either.
Qianye threw himself under a big tree, panting violently, every time he took a breath, it felt like a ball of fire was rolling up and down in his throat, his whole body was more like being immersed in molten lava, and there was no place where it was not hot and painful.
He no longer looked at the wound, the recovery ability is still there, and the wound has not lost a lot of blood. But the dawn force in the body has been completely exhausted, and the latent blood vessels can no longer suppress the surge of blood energy, but it is still functioning in another form. The blood that drips from the wound evaporates before it hits the ground. up.
Qianye smiled wryly, what's the point? The latent ability of the golden blood energy is indeed extremely powerful, but the matter has come to this point, people are going to die, why bother to keep the secret of half of the blood race
As if sensing Qianye's thoughts, the golden blood energy suddenly calmed down, and then all the blood energy including the purple blood energy quieted down, flowing like the most ordinary blood in the blood vessels.
After losing the support of his boiling blood, Qianye seemed to have been emptied of all his muscles and bones. His body softened and he was extremely sleepy. He just wanted to fall asleep.
"Where is Zi Ning? Why hasn't he appeared yet? Isn't this the best chance to kill me? That's right, he doesn't need to do anything at all, I... I'm about to die." Qianye's consciousness had already begun to blur, and there was a large white light in front of him. It flashed in bursts.
At this last moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness. In these years of life, he had always been alone. Even if a few figures approached him, they left in the blink of an eye.
From the figure at the garbage dump who blocked the heavy rain for him when he was a child, and never came back after turning around once, to Lin Shuai who reached out to hold him and gave him his surname, and then the officers of the Red Scorpion, the abandoned place Zhao Gongzi, Yu Renyan... A little bit of Yingran is a glimmer of light in the darkness, not very bright, but it illuminates the world that he can't see the future.
Now, finally, it's all coming to an end.
"If there is a next life after returning to the Styx, don't be such a person..."
In a trance, it seemed that something was approaching, and then Qianye's thigh seemed to be pierced with a sharp thorn, followed by a tearing pain in his body.
Qianye turned over and fought that thing, his consciousness was still in a trance, it was completely an instinctive reaction. There was constant pain in his body, and he kept fighting back, using nails, teeth, head, everything he could use.
After an unknown amount of time, Qianye suddenly felt a sweet and fragrant taste in his mouth. That's blood! He immediately gulped it down, as hungry and thirsty as if he had just returned from the desert.
With hot blood pouring into his stomach, Qianye's spirits were lifted immediately, his consciousness gradually returned, and his vision became clear. He saw himself crouching on an adult horned wolf, biting its throat, sucking blood vigorously, but the wound under the teeth had dried up, and the blood had been sucked dry.
Looking at this sixth-level horned wolf, Qianye couldn't believe it. He was fighting this thing just now. He looked down at his body and saw the scars left by the horned wolf's minions, so he was convinced that he had indeed killed the beast by instinct.
But after so long, what about the chasing soldiers, and those family guards? It's time for them to catch up.
At this time, footsteps sounded in the forest, and a man dressed as a family guard walked out.
When Qianye saw this man, his pupils shrank immediately. Although he was dressed in the uniform of a family guard, his face was unmodified. His pale face, blue eye shadow, and blood-colored pupils all showed his blood clan identity. And that man didn't restrain his aura deliberately, Qianye felt extremely rich and pure blood power!
Such a pure blood only belongs to the upper blood clan with titles.
Qianye looked at him and said, "How could there be a knight in this spring hunt?"
The man was obviously surprised by Qianye's first words, but then he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "There will be accidents in everything, isn't it? If there is no such accident one thousand or two hundred years ago, then there will be accidents." There will be no Great Qin Empire today."
As he spoke, he approached Qianye. At this moment, he could see that he was dragging a corpse in each of his hands. Judging by the look of his clothes, it should be the two guards of the Kong family.
Blood Sir threw the two guards to Qianye's feet and said, "This is the person you are waiting for, but unfortunately, they are all corpses now."
Qianye didn't even have the strength to stand up now, so he just glanced at the two corpses and asked, "There shouldn't be more than this few people chasing me, right?"
Jazz laughed and said, "Of course it's more than that. But they don't know why, and suddenly they started fighting."
"A fight?" Qianye was a little surprised. But if you listen carefully, you can hear gunshots faintly in the distance. With such dense gunfire, it didn't seem like hunting at all, but a small battle broke out.
But at this moment, Qianye didn't take care of himself, how could he manage such a far-reaching matter, he looked at the blood race in front of him, and asked: "You didn't appear here to save me, did you?"
The blood man smiled sincerely, bowed slightly to Qianye, and said, "My name is Danny Hatton. You can call me Danny. Originally, I just accepted a very lucrative mission. To assassinate a woman in the spring hunting field, a woman named Yin Qiqi. But now, guess what I saw? Twin flowers!"
He raised his arms and said in a song-like exaggerated tone: "That is the twin flower, the famous weapon of His Excellency the Marquess of Ross, and a sacred object passed down from generation to generation! They are actually in your hands, so I don't need to use them." No matter how clever a brain can think of it, you are the human being whom the Marquis of Ross named to kill, aren't you?"
"it's me."
"That's right. I will always respect someone who can bring me the noble blood of Marquis Ross."
Qianye wondered: "You are already a pure-blood, so can you be embraced again?"
Danny shook his fingers and said, "No, of course it's not the first embrace! It seems that you don't know much about the nobles of Evernight. But although the Marquis of Ross can't give me the first embrace, he can still give me his holy blood The blood of the Marquis is powerful, as long as I can bear the short adaptation period, then the blood of the Marquis will suppress my original blood, and I will become half of the Marquis's descendant. Do you understand?"
Qianye nodded and said: "Thank you for your explanation. So now, are you going to do it?"
"Do it? Of course not!" Danny raised his eyebrows and shook his fingers again: "You are far more useful than a corpse. The reward I can get for another mission is not much less than the blood of Marquis Ross, of course not You can give up. As long as you are still alive, I can lure Yin Qiqi out."
Qianye thought about it, and asked, "Who wants to kill Qiqi?"
Danny sighed exaggeratedly, and said: "Who else? Besides her own brothers and sisters, who would hate her so much? In this regard, the nobles of Evernight are very similar to the aristocratic families of the empire. Perhaps, This is civilization and progress?"
With the hand pressed behind Qianye, he slowly drew a few symbols at the root of the tree trunk. That is a secret language used exclusively by the Yin family. As long as Yin Qiqi or Ji Yuanjia sees this symbol, they can know what Danny Hatton just said.
Danny finally walked in front of Qianye, picked up his eagle strike and looked at it, then threw it on the ground, leaned over to pull Qianye up, and walked towards the not-too-distant mountain peak. He dragged Qianye all the way, and he didn't deliberately cover up his traces. As long as a hunter with a little experience can find the traces left by him.