Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 227: Song Dynasty Scroll Xuan

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Brahms, who was still dying, suddenly stopped moving. The limbs that had drawn deep ravines on the ground a moment ago stopped strangely in mid-air, and the dust and aftermath of the force slowly subsided and receded. And Qianye was frozen there like a statue, not moving.

"Qianye?" Wei Bainian sensed that something was wrong, and rushed over quickly.

Only then did Qianye react, he turned his head and said softly, "I'm fine. I'm just too...too tired." His face was as pale as paper at this time, but he would turn a strange blushing from time to time.

Wei Bainian landed beside Qianye, and he felt relieved when he heard him speak, and said, "This battle was indeed fought hard, but it was completely won. You should take the lead!"

Qianye just forced a smile and didn't answer. The blood in his body is now so swollen that it seems that it will explode in the next moment, and he is even worried that if he opens his mouth, he will directly spew out a strong breath of blood.

Qianye used his last bit of strength to pull out the shining fangs. As soon as the dagger was separated from his body, the half body of Nerubian Viscount suddenly shriveled, his skin completely lost its luster, and there were many wrinkles, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

Wei Bainian said apologetically: "I only wanted to give you the final blow of this nerubian, but I didn't expect you to have fought so hard. Alas, I didn't think carefully."

"Where, this is my honor." Qianye showed a sincere smile.

Wei Bainian didn't pay much attention to the strange appearance of the Nerubian Viscount. The number of talents and secret skills of the dark race is as numerous as stars, and there are all kinds of strange shapes after complete death. He just looked up and down Qianye with a little worry.

At this time, Qianye was covered in blood, and there were still many wounds that had not been healed. He was entangled with gunpowder smoke and various original force breaths. Fortunately, his expression was only tired, and his breath was still long and powerful. Wei Bainian switched the huge shield to his left hand, trying to help him.

Qianye's whole body froze, at this moment, two figures climbed up from below, rushed to Qianye's side, one left and one right supported him. It was Ah Qi and Ah Jiu. This pair of twin girls stared at Qianye with beautiful eyes, and they both looked like they were about to cry, but although their faces and bodies were covered with dust and blood, they didn't suffer any injuries.

"General, I'll go down and rest first." Qianye's voice was extremely weak.

Seeing that it was the twin sisters, Wei Bainian withdrew his hand and nodded with a slight smile. He assigned several officers to lead the team to clean up the battlefield, and left first himself.

After this battle, Wei Bainian was also seriously injured. Brahms had no plans and was irritable and irritable, but his strength was absolutely top-notch among the viscounts of the dark race. If it wasn't for Wei Bainian's Thousand Mountain Kungfu, and a human warrior with weak defense, those few hits directly in front of him would have killed him or seriously injured him.

A big battle is finally over.

Cheers suddenly sounded in the town, and then one after another, it became louder and louder. All the soldiers were hugging, laughing, and yelling at each other. The veterans were still a little reserved, but the young soldiers were almost crazy. Even many seriously wounded, regardless of their pain, waved their fists vigorously and screamed desperately to vent their joy!

This is a brilliant victory!

Killing the Nerubian Viscount and completely annihilating an organized regular warrior unit of the dark race, such a record is not only unique, but also extremely rare in the entire expeditionary military division level defense zone. With such achievements, as long as the fighters who survived can almost all be promoted. The empire's rewards for military exploits have always been generous.

Being able to survive such a battle also shows strength and luck. Although the victory also paid a heavy price, Qianye walked all the way, and he would see corpses at almost every step, and many of them were faces he remembered.

Victory has always been built on sacrifice.

Regardless of Liming or Yongye, the fame of any great person is based on bones and whitewashed with blood.

Qianye turned around a block and saw Song Hu who was safe and sound, and couldn't help but feel more relieved. Song Hu was leading several captains to gather the soldiers of the mercenary group. When he saw Qianye who was struggling to walk now, he hurriedly found a place for him to rest.

It was a house with only the ground floor intact, and there was a semi-sunken basement, which was just used as a quiet room for cultivation. Qianye ordered Ah Qi and Ah Jiu to stay outside and not to come in to disturb him under any circumstances.

As soon as the heavy stone door was closed, Qianye's face was as red as blood in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

This mouthful of blood did not make Qianye much more relaxed. At this moment, the boiling blood in his body could no longer be suppressed, like being in a boiling pot, part of it had already started to vaporize and evaporate, seeping through the skin to the outside world, covering his whole body In a cloud of blood mist.

At that time, Qianye just wanted to crush Brahms' heart with a single blow, and completely kill this dark powerhouse. But never expected that the trickle of blood-sucking feeling of Shining Guangya in the past suddenly turned into a monstrous tide, and countless essence and blood flowed into it in an instant.

The power of the general is so powerful, and the spider demon is known for its strong vitality. If Qianye hadn't had a blood physique, practiced the ancient scrolls of the Song family and condensed the original force in his body, he might have been blown away by the blood and died.

But even now, Qianye is definitely not having a good time, and it has reached an extremely dangerous juncture.

Although the blood energy from the Nerubian Viscount contains a huge life force, it is still a kind of dark force in essence. Unlike before, the dark red, purple, and gold blood energy was only a trickle compared with Qianye's dawn force. At this time, the abundant dark power was slowly flowing in Qianye's blood, which had already made his body feel like a post-war force. The nearly exhausted dawn force covered it so that it couldn't see its shadow.

Even the origin node was threatened, the origin node on Qianye's knee that had just been ignited not long ago was continuously infiltrated by the black tide, and gradually turned red!

Qianye's body was boiling like fire, but his heart was cold.

However, he has no choice at this time. It is impossible to expel the blood energy with his own strength. If he wants to swallow and transform the original three-color blood energy in his body, it will take at least three months according to the previous speed. At that time, his force node I am afraid it has long since turned from dawn to darkness.

Qianye sat cross-legged, pulled out his shining fangs and placed them on the ground in front of him, then found a piece of jade from the ancient scroll of the Song family, brushed his fingers over it, and the handwriting appeared piece by piece.

This is one of the many ways to cultivate the dark force in the ancient scrolls of the Song Dynasty, Xuan. It was also Qianye who once tried and completed a Zhou Tian skill. Although it had the effect of reducing the breath of blood power, it was still put on hold by him. Qianye did not intend to cultivate the dark force.

However, it is not up to him whether he is willing or not, so he can only gamble on it once. The introductory techniques of Song's ancient scrolls all have the function of purifying and condensing the original force. In the dawn of the original force, it consumes ten parts to get one part of the purified original force.

Now Qianye only hoped that the method of cultivating the dark force would have the same efficiency. As for whether the dark force, which is still not small even after condensing it, would conflict with the dawn force of the Bingjue, it was impossible to take into account at present.

Qianye began to guide the huge black tide according to the records in the Xuanpian. Perhaps because the source of the dark force was too abundant this time, a week could be completed, and a small part of the nerubian blood began to spin, forming a small vortex .

With a soft "poof", the piece of jade in Song's ancient scroll suddenly disintegrated, turning into dots of jade that sank into Qianye's fingertips.

Qianye didn't care to pay attention to the jade piece at this time, his attention was all focused on the small vortex floating in his lower abdomen. The nerubian's blood energy gradually decreased with the vortex, and the surrounding Kuroshio replenished it. This kind of cultivation method can indeed consume the Nerubian's blood energy, so Qianye breathed a sigh of relief and continued to guide Zhou Tian to run.

As the Kuroshio continued to consume, the vortex gradually expanded. In the end, all the nerubian blood energy in Qianye's body began to revolve around the position called Dantian in Song's ancient scroll. The vortex was like a millstone. Every time it turned a circle, a little bit of the nerubian blood energy was worn away, and the vortex itself would Swell a little.

At this moment, the original dark red and purple blood in Qianye's body were all dormant in the heart, motionless, and even Qianye could feel that they were extremely afraid of the slowly swirling vortex, only the golden blood Still swimming around the heart in circles, as if no matter whether it is the world of the dawn force or the dark force, there is no hindrance to it.

After an unknown amount of time, the vision reappeared, and a small group of blood-like mist gradually condensed in the center of the vortex, stretching and swimming like a soul. But no matter how it moves, it can never highlight the area of Dantian.

As soon as the blood mist appeared, the golden blood energy immediately noticed it, and suddenly stopped, as if turning all its attention to the direction of the vortex.

If it was still for a moment, a new mist was formed and merged into the small cloud of blood mist.

The golden blood's extreme desire for the blood mist suddenly rushed into Qianye's consciousness like an overwhelming sea. Before he could react, the golden blood burst through the vortex like a sharp arrow and shot into the dantian, killing the blood in one gulp. Fog swallowed!

The golden blood energy is like the body of an overfed snake, and the middle part swells up. Before it can make the next move, the speed of the vortex suddenly accelerates, and the golden blood energy is involved in an instant, turning into an invisible mass Dense bright fog!

The whole process took only a blink of an eye, and Qianye had no time to react, watching helplessly as the aura of golden blood energy weakened rapidly, and finally merged into the vortex and ceased to exist.

Qianye couldn't help being stunned, and his heart went blank for a while. The golden blood energy not only brought him the special ability of pupil technique, but also the core of the so-called morning light enlightenment. And he has coexisted with the three blood qi in his body until now, so he can naturally see that the golden blood qi is the strongest one.

However, these are actually only one of the reasons. For some reason, when the golden blood energy finally dissipated in the vortex, Qianye suddenly felt empty in his heart, and even felt a faint pain. The kind of regret that should not have almost made him think it was an illusion.

At this moment, somewhere far away, a group of high-ranking dark race warriors are speeding through the deep underground passage. Most of the team are high-ranking vampires, there are three viscounts and one earl, and the weakest of the rest is also a jazz.

There are also two tall, thin, pale demon descendants in the team. The aura on their bodies was obscure and deep, and it was impossible to get a glimpse of the depth.

Although this team is less than a hundred people, if it is put into any battle zone in the Eternal Night Continent, it will immediately cause shocks. Their strength can definitely easily determine the battle situation including several counties.

But these people seem to have no interest in the war on the ground, and all their attention is focused on moving forward. Finally, at the end of the deep passage, a doorless pillared hall appeared, and in the depths of the hall, there were two huge bronze doors tens of meters high.