Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 277: Fangs of the city

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Qianye asked: "Are you a human race?"

"Of course, why, do you have a last word to say?" Li Zhan looked Qianye up and down, with a little surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that the one he was chasing was also a human race.

"Since you are a human race, why do you want to work for the dark race?"

Li Zhan raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised to hear such a question, but he seemed very patient, and replied: "This is not efficiency, but cooperation. Both sides just get what they need."

"Everyone gets what they need?" Qianye sneered, "Do you know what this kind of cooperation will bring to the dark race? What kind of benefits can you exchange, which can be equivalent to what you give?"

Li Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said: "This is not what I care about. What I care about now is to bring you to the master. If you don't resist and follow me obediently, then I will take you back alive. If you If you resist, then I'll take your body back, it's the same anyway."

Qianye raised his hand, and the Twin Flowers pointed at Li Zhan, but at the same time, Kacha made a soft sound. He didn't know when he took out the physical bullet of the original force, and pressed it into the magazine when he raised his hand.

Li Zhan suddenly became murderous.

He was not a talkative person, but the city was too weird. When he entered the city, he and his companions were in a group of three, but after turning around for a few blocks, they disappeared into the mist without a sound. This situation is absolutely abnormal. They are veterans who have experienced many battles, and they are always vigilant about the movements around them. How could they make such a mistake.

Therefore, when Li Zhan saw Qianye and found that he was actually a human race, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised, and couldn't help but say a few more words, which was more or less meant to be sniffy, but he never thought that Qianye would be in front of him just because of this. Under the nose, a small movement was made.

Li Zhan sneered: "You want to force me back with a solid bullet? With your strength, unless you use a black titanium annihilation bullet, it's hard to say whether you can break my defense. Put down the gun..."

He suddenly didn't say a word, and then he paused every word: "Do you really have a black titanium annihilation bomb?"

Qianye showed a faint smile, and said, "Wouldn't you know when I shoot this shot?"

Li Zhan's eyes were as sharp as knives, and the force of light that overflowed from his arms slowly thickened, as if it was about to condense into substance.

Qianye's expression remained unchanged, Shuangshenghua pointed at Li Zhan steadily, while he retreated step by step.

Li Zhan clenched his left fist tightly, his cheeks kept beating, and he took one step after another unwillingly.

The distance between the two sides has always been kept at about tens of meters, and neither of them paid attention to the surrounding scenery. They only felt that the fog seemed to be slowly surging and thickening, so that at this distance, the perception of both sides could only barely capture it. opponent's actions.

Seeing that Li Zhan didn't pounce on him immediately, Qianye knew he had won the bet.

Apparently, Li Zhan repeatedly weighed and finally thought that Qianye and his own strength were too different. As long as there was a slightly better chance, he could easily take down the opponent, and there was really no need for them to die together.

Qianye kept retreating, and suddenly moved sideways, submerging into a corner of a block. Li Zhan waited for a breath before going around. There was an alley behind the corner, surrounded by omnipresent mist, and Qianye had long since disappeared.

Li Zhan stood there for a while, his expression cold. He did smell black titanium on Qianye just now. Although he also had doubts, a little guy who is not even a general wants to drive a black titanium annihilation bomb with a level 4 force gun

However, the appearance of this city and Qianye was all abnormal, and Li Zhan did not dare to take risks lightly. He doesn't care much about life and death, but he never wants to lose his life because of recklessness.

Li Zhan looked left and right, even though he knew it might be futile to follow in such a fog, he was still ready to follow and check the situation. However, at this moment, a blood knight suddenly rushed out of the mist.

Li Zhan grasped the long knife and the force gun in an instant, and stared at each other. Although they have a cooperative relationship, it is only temporary, and everyone knows that this relationship is so fragile that it can be broken at the first touch.

The Blood Sir also saw Li Zhan, and his expression became tense. He stopped his steps quickly, stepped aside, and stood against the wall. He covered his chest with one hand, and blood gushed out between his fingers, and the blood was actually purple-black.

Li Zhan's pupils shrank slightly, which was a sign of mithril contamination. However, if the knight was injured in Qianye's hands, the place where the two sides fought should not be far from here. Why can't they hear the slightest sound

Li Zhan knew a little more about this strange city. He glanced at the Blood Sir, then walked away and disappeared into the mist.

The blood lord had just heaved a sigh of relief when suddenly a dagger pierced through the air, pierced through the wound through his chest, and firmly nailed him to the wall.

Li Zhan emerged from the mist again.

The blood lord raised his finger to Li Zhan, and said with difficulty: "You..." But he couldn't say anything anymore, blood rushed into his throat and blocked all the words below.

Li Zhan walked towards the blood clan lord with a blank expression. He didn't know how long he would stay in this ghostly place. Supplies and equipment could not be wasted.

But just as Li Zhan walked in front of the blood lord's body, he suddenly threw two round metal balls from the mist, rolling over on the spot.

Li Zhan's complexion changed drastically, and he leaped desperately, reaching the limit speed almost instantly. Even though he couldn't see what was behind the fog ahead, he still rushed in.

Those two exquisitely crafted metal balls are clearly two blood force grenades!

The explosion seemed to shake the entire block, but the shock wave still caught up with Li Zhan and knocked him over. When the aftermath passed and he looked back, the body of the Blood Lord had already been torn apart.

Li Zhan's face was livid, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the knife kept throbbing. He suddenly turned around, chasing in the direction where the force grenade was thrown from memory. But the streets extend in all directions, the mist is so misty, and there is not even a single person.

And behind him, the cobbled roads and the scraped-off exterior wall decorations are being restored one by one, and every part of the blood lord is slowly sinking into the ground.

Qianye was walking silently in the mist of another street. He pushed open the door of a house, planning to find a place to rest.

However, he immediately changed color!

The hallway leading to the inner corridor has a clear view. It can be seen that there is a vampire there, most of his body has sunk into the ground, and he is waving his arms desperately, trying to pull himself out. But like a weary traveler swallowed by a swamp, no matter how hard he struggles, he just sinks deeper.

The blood warrior also saw Qianye, his pale face was full of horror, his long mouth was desperately opening and closing, but Qianye couldn't hear any sound.

It was suffocating silence.

Qianye's heart suddenly thumped, as if it was about to burst out of his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that his feet were slowly sinking to the ground. And if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, his usually keen perception would not have noticed it at all!

Qianye jumped up without thinking, but fortunately he was able to get out, and he rushed out of the building immediately. I still can't get rid of the weird feeling when my feet step on the stone pavement of the street outside, but luckily the street is normal.

Qianye scanned the nearby houses with gloomy eyes, and he didn't even need to take the risk to try it himself. He was almost sure that the rooms in the entire city should not be able to stay.

This city, which was too quiet, slowly stretched out its fangs, as if it was no longer satisfied with devouring the flesh and blood of death.

The original wings moved slightly, and the position of the pupil of true sight appeared in the distance. Qianye suddenly had a strange feeling, and a question came up, what is it waiting for

Qianye leaned against the wall, took out a magic-breaking mithril bullet, and the crimson origin force light rose in his palm, and the encased bullet slowly liquefied.

Since he succeeded in practicing Song's Ancient Juan, there have actually been some inconspicuous changes. For example, the corresponding weaknesses brought about by the vampire physique disappeared, and silver and mithril, which are highly poisonous to vampires, no longer affect him. Has a special effect. Sometimes even Qianye doesn't know what he will become in the end.

Qianye picked up the Crimson Fang and looked at it, then dabbed Mithril on it little by little. After a while, a demon-breaking mithril bullet was consumed, and the short knife in his hand had a layer of dangerous silver light flowing on it.

Qianye stood up straight, put the Twin Flowers back into the holster, clenched the Crimson Fang, and walked into the foggy street again.

In the coming time, the city will become more dangerous. Qianye didn't know how many people chased into this space, but after the rooms in the city became death traps one after another, the search range of the surviving pursuers suddenly narrowed to the streets, and encounters were about to become more frequent.

A blood clan lord appeared in front of Qianye. The man was startled for a moment, but immediately overjoyed, he swung his sword and rushed forward. But his long sword was still in the air, Qianye's figure suddenly flashed like a ghost, and the crimson fang had already sunk into his heart.

Sir Blood made hoo hoo noises, exhaled his last breath, and didn't even see clearly how the knife pierced his heart.

Billowing hot currents poured into Qianye's body along the lighted lines of origin force. He supported the Blood Jazz's powerless body and slowly lowered it to the ground.

Qianye continued to move forward, behind him, the corpse was slowly sinking into the ground.

At the next intersection, Qianye stopped. In the middle of the street, there stood a lone and arrogant figure, it was a blood clan viscount. He was raising his head high, staring at Qianye coldly.

Qianye immediately realized that the blood viscount did not search around, but actually stood at the intersection where the six streets converged.

Sitting on the sidelines is a stupid idea, but it works really well in this situation. At least for now, he waited until Qianye, and it was not easy for Qianye to escape at this moment.

The corner of the blood viscount's mouth curled into a stern arc, and then he showed an extremely contemptuous smile and said, "Human?"

"Human beings." Qianye replied.

"Well, human beings, seeing that you have such an honor to enter the domain of the great Black Winged King, I will give you a fair fighting chance."

As he said that, the blood viscount threw the force gun and an equipment bag on the ground, as well as the dagger and long sword aside, and then hooked his fingers at Qianye with his bare hands.

"Come on, at the last moment of your life, experience the true power of our descendants of the Holy Blood!"

Qianye suddenly laughed, as if this was the first time he had encountered a vampire with the demeanor of an ancient knight in legend, so he put the crimson tooth back in its sheath, and strode towards the viscount.

The next moment, the two held hands together and began to wrestle.