"Tell him to stop!" The woman became excited, climbed onto the steel frame of the car and rolled onto the roof, yelling at Qianye, and at the same time shot the sky with the assault rifle in her hand.
Qianye's face turned cold, and he didn't intend to pay attention to these carrion vultures. He turned a blind eye to the woman's provocation and demonstration. The motorcycle accelerated again, and the engine suddenly burst out with an intoxicating sound, and drove towards the distance.
Sand Snake directed the off-road vehicle to make a sharp turn and chased after him. At the same time, he took out a large-caliber sniper rifle, aimed at Qianye's back, and blasted it out. This is a gunpowder sniper rifle, but it is very powerful. If a shot is fired, ordinary soldiers will be killed immediately. Sand Snake came here to ask for Qianye's life!
Qianye doesn't intend to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he will tolerate someone who wants to kill him. As soon as he pushed the handlebars, he increased the power to the extreme, and the locomotive immediately changed from docile to wild. The engine roared, and the whole locomotive trembled and drew a big circle, splashing dust into the sky.
Qianye did not know when an extra sniper rifle appeared in his hand. He held the gun with one hand, and pointed the extra-long barrel coldly at the off-road vehicle. The lines on the gun quickly lit up.
The woman on the roof of the car had sharp eyesight and extensive knowledge. When she saw the gun in Qianye's hand, she immediately lost her soul and screamed, "Eagle Strike! That's Eagle Strike, turn around! Turn around!"
"No! Charge over, suppress the firepower!" Sand Snake roared, and the off-road vehicle suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Qianye like a wild horse.
Qianye's right hand holding the gun was as steady as a rock, and he pulled the trigger.
The unique voice of Eagle Strike resounded through the wilderness, and the entire windshield of the off-road vehicle was shattered into countless crystal fines. Sitting headless corpse.
The woman screamed hysterically, the driver subconsciously slammed the steering wheel in shock, and the off-road vehicle suddenly spun around the wilderness several times out of control.
The Eagle Strike roared again, the off-road vehicle's engine exploded suddenly, and the rest of the people in the vehicle were blown into the sky, and then the scorching hot metal fragments flew by, cutting the bodies of these carrion vultures as easily as cutting butter.
Qianye was still sitting firmly on the locomotive, holding the Eagle Strike with one hand, his expression was calm, his eyes didn't even have any fluctuations, and the muzzle of the gun was slowly raised, pointing at the other two off-road vehicles. The two off-road vehicles made a sharp turn, accelerated crazily, and fled desperately.
Qianye was not interested in chasing them down, so he waved the eagle back to Anduya's mysterious space, then drove the locomotive in a big circle, and continued to drive in the predetermined direction.
Sand Snake made a fatal mistake. He thought that a powerful sniper rifle like the Eagle Strike required a corresponding shooting posture. Qianye only held the gun with one hand, if he dared to pull the trigger, not only would he hurt himself, but he would definitely miss the fast-moving off-road vehicle. That's why he ordered to speed up and rush over, trying to get closer to the attack distance before the opponent got off the car and took aim.
In Sand Snake's mind, the eagle attack must be a sniper. Even if some snipers are strong in close combat, it is impossible for them to surpass these carrion vultures running rampant in the wilderness, and the opponent is only alone. However, there are always accidents in this world. Sand Snake never imagined that Eagle Strike was already a weapon that could be used with one hand for Qianye.
The reason why Qianye still carries the Eagle Strike is because he is very familiar with this weapon. With his current strength, not only can he use it with one hand, but he can also shoot more than ten shots in a row, which is still more than enough power. Against enemies that are not very strong, Eagle Strike is more practical than level 5 sniper rifles.
On the next journey, Qianye also encountered several groups of dark race fighters. In contrast, these dark races had much more sensitive intuitions. They vaguely sensed the dangerous blood and pressure from Qianye's body and the coercion from the difference in rank, so they all avoided it.
Entering the border of the dark kingdom, Qianye got off the motorcycle and brought this big guy into Anduya's mysterious world. The small space was immediately filled to the brim.
Qianye put on the light armor that was easy to move, took out the twin flowers and the crimson fangs on his body, avoided the main road, marched in the mountains, and touched the first settlement of the dark race on the map.
According to intelligence, there are dozens of nerubians living in this settlement, and hundreds of spiders. Qianye observed for a while from a thousand meters away, confirmed the situation of the settlement here, marked the word Spider 3 on the map, and ran to the next settlement.
The next settlement is regarded as an important area for regional transportation, so the scale is quite large, there are various dark races, and there are even demons. Qianye was much more careful this time, and climbed a hill a thousand meters away. With his extraordinary vision, he was still able to see the general situation of the settlement at this distance.
There are thousands of dark people living here, and it can be called a small town. After observing, Qianye marked the word Hun 6 on the map.
This is the general marking method of the imperial military. The words in front represent the main race of the settlement, and the numbers behind it represent the level. The dark race cities are divided into multiple levels based on size, guarding force, and defense facilities. The larger the number, the stronger the city.
For example, the base camp of the Blood Race on the Twilight Continent is a giant city of level 20. As for the location of the Dark Council, it is impossible to judge, because no human being has been able to set foot there yet.
In this way, Qianye went deep all the way, advancing hundreds of kilometers in one day and one night, and scouted more than ten settlements. Most of them are miniature strongholds below the third level, with only two small towns and a viscount castle.
In all the places that have been scouted, the combined combat power is equivalent to a main division of the empire. But these troops are scattered everywhere, and in the future when they attack, as long as they move quickly enough, they can be defeated one by one. The four Viscounts were troublesome, but after Zhao Yuying appeared, Qianye was sure of defeating them respectively.
However, the final and biggest obstacle lies in the fjords. If Qianye wants to build a city there, he will directly face the wrath of a nerubian count. The fjord is less than a hundred kilometers away from the earl's territory, which is almost equivalent to breaking ground at his door, and the war is almost bound to break out.
However, Qianye still chose this place because within the hundreds of kilometers around, only this Nerubian Earl was the weakest.
His rank is the lowest among the counts. He has already lived for hundreds of years. In terms of the lifespan of the dark race, he is about to reach the end of his life. His strength is gradually declining. It is said that he is not much stronger than Brahms. Most importantly, there are no strong enough successors in his clan.
Qianye was going to sneak all the way to Earl Nerubian's territory to complete his reconnaissance, and then return to Heiliu City. With his combat strength at this time, even if he encounters the reorganized dark race patrol team, he can eat it directly. However, Qianye's trip was mainly to obtain and verify information, so even though his body's essence and blood had already been exhausted, he resisted the temptation and never made a move.
On the third day after entering the kingdom of darkness, a majestic and beautiful fjord appeared in Qianye's sight. The blue water surface was as clear as a large piece of emerald without impurities, and on the granite peak was a highland where the city was to be built. And beyond the fjord, it is the territory of the Nerubian Earl.
At this moment, Qianye's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly jumped onto an ancient tree, restrained his breath, and hid himself in the crown of the tree.
Soon a werewolf running at full speed appeared in the distance, aiming at Qianye's side.
This werewolf had already transformed, with black and shiny hair, but his body was full of wounds, and there was a large wound on his back that was nearly one meter long, and the bones were deep. The flesh and blood were rolled up, and there was no sign of automatic healing at all. The werewolf's powerful body regeneration ability seemed to have lost its effect.
Qianye's real vision swept over and found that the dark force of this werewolf was very pure, far superior to ordinary werewolves. To be able to possess such pure dark force before the Viscount, he is obviously a genius with extraordinary talent in the clan.
This werewolf should have the strength of a baron, but after being seriously injured at this moment, he can't even run staggeringly, and he might not even be able to beat a knight. He rushed straight to the big tree where Qianye was, and suddenly fell headlong. He twitched and couldn't get up for a while. All the wounds on his body burst open, and blood almost gushed out.
In the forest in the distance, more than ten shadowy figures appeared, walking silently.
Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, these people are all blood clan, and all of them are not weak. The leader wears the ribbon of the third-class viscount, but the real vision shows that his dark force is not as pure as the seriously injured werewolf. Among the blood clans Qianye has encountered, only viscounts from twelve ancient clans can have such Strength.
It seems that the werewolf was hunted down by these blood clans.
Qianye was still restraining his breath, and there were already two magic-breaking mithril bullets in his right hand, which were silently pressed into the Twin Flowers. The original force bullet infused with Qianye's blood is a big killer for the vampires, and it is actually a bit wasteful to use two magic-breaking mithril bullets. If it weren't for the large number of blood races that appeared, he wouldn't even want to save these two magic-breaking mithril bullets.
However, the internal strife of the dark race is meaningless to Qianye, as long as he is not involved, he has no intention of making a move. After Qianye finished preparing for the battle, he continued to watch the subsequent development under the tree.
The viscount walked slowly towards the werewolf who fell to the ground, "You can run quite well, and you have escaped thousands of kilometers. But now you can't run anymore, can you? Xie Er, I heard that you have been killed by the top of the mountains. Absorbing, has always been very arrogant, even the twelve clans don't pay attention to it. But I didn't expect such a day, did I?"
The young werewolf could no longer maintain his fighting form and turned back into a human form. He struggled to prop up his body, leaned against the trunk of the ancient tree, stared at the blood viscount angrily, and said in a low voice: "Even if you kill me here, people outside will know about it sooner or later. Duras , you can’t hide it from everyone! Once the incident happens, you will all die!”
"So what? When our Holy Son succeeds, even the Eternal Night Council will take a look at the Holy Son, who will meddle in his own business?" Duras sneered.