Qianye looked up in astonishment, and saw that the general had a short spear in his hand, and the huge muzzle was aimed at him! Charging was completed almost instantly, and the short spear roared, Qianye felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and his whole body flew upside down and fell to the ground.
The other two were very surprised. They didn't expect that the general would have kept his strength, and could still fire such a powerful shot.
"Why?" The thin man couldn't help asking.
The general snorted, inserted the short spear back into his waist, and said: "This kid should have killed many dark races, and he must have a lot of good things on him. As long as we kill him, it will be worthwhile for us to come out this time."
The thin man and the woman immediately understood what the concept of imperial military rewards was. If it weren't for the huge rewards, how could their team gather together and come to this ghostly place to work hard
The woman immediately jumped up and said, "I'll search!"
The general frowned and said, "Remember to make up two swords, he may not be dead yet."
The woman raised the knife in her hand and said, "No problem." She quickly approached Qianye, the blade in her hand gleamed with a faint cold light, and directly stabbed Qianye's throat, her attack was extremely ruthless.
However, Qianye's body suddenly slid back a few meters close to the ground, and she pierced through the air with this saber, and landed obliquely on the ground with a plop.
Qianye straightened his back, his body bounced off the ground, and then with Dongyue in his hand, he swung out a Nirvana Slash.
Before the woman figured out what happened, she felt a chill down her waist. And there was a deafening roar from behind, it was the voice of the general, it sounded both frightened and angry.
The woman turned her head in astonishment, and saw that the original light of the general's body shield was fluctuating violently, on the verge of collapse and dissipation, and a huge incision suddenly appeared in his abdomen, and blood was gushing out continuously.
Qianye swept past the woman like the wind and rushed towards the general. At this moment, he had replaced the bloody mandala in his hand, and he pulled the trigger every time he took a step.
The gunshots roared like thunder, and two shots shattered the original force of the warrior's body protection. After that, blood continued to bloom on his face and chest. When Qianye stood in front of him, the warrior's upper body was already a piece of flesh and blood. Vague.
The warrior raised his arms unsteadily, not knowing whether to defend or attack. Qianye grabbed his fist, and there was a bone shattering sound immediately when the hand landed. The general's resistance was roughly shattered, Qianye immediately inserted the hot muzzle of the gun directly into his mouth, and then pulled the trigger!
With a bang, a rain of blood spurted from the back of the general's head, and he finally fell on his back. Qianye pulled out the bloody mandala, and turned his cold eyes to the thin man beside him.
The woman was still standing there in a daze, when something happened suddenly, she didn't even react, and the continuous gunfire completely subsided. Only then did she realize that her position was exactly behind Qianye, and that the other party's standing posture at the moment exposed her entire back to her unsuspectingly. It's contempt for her, but, maybe an opportunity
As soon as she thought this way, she subconsciously clenched the knife tightly. With just one pounce, she might be able to get out of the predicament in front of her. This idea is full of temptation.
However, as soon as she exerted force, the woman suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her body. When she looked down, she found a blood line appeared on her waist at some point, and her upper and lower body were slowly staggering. At this moment, she suddenly understood that the sword Qianye swung in the air first cut herself in the waist, and then landed on the general.
The thin man's face was pale, and his eyes fell on Qianye's chest. It was scorched black, and the outer samurai uniform had been smashed to pieces, revealing the breastplate underneath. The front of the breastplate was sunken in a radial pattern, showing the power of the general's full-strength shot, but although the armor piece was twisted and deformed, it didn't break at all, obviously not ordinary.
The thin man moved his lips, finally put down his hands, and said with a wry smile: "You saved us, but we will repay you with revenge. We should die at your hands right now. Let's do it!"
Qianye glanced at the thin man, and said calmly: "You have never touched a weapon from the beginning to the end, so I will let you go this time. Put everything down and go."
After the thin man was stunned for a moment, he immediately threw off his backpack and everything on his body, and quickly ran towards the direction Qianye had shown them earlier.
"Wait a minute." Qianye called to stop him.
The thin man turned his head in shock, thinking that Qianye had changed his mind, but he saw a force gun and a saber thrown towards him, and subconsciously caught them immediately.
"Take self-defense, you can't go back to the empire without them." Qianye said.
The thin man was greatly surprised, took the weapon, took a deep look at Qianye, and said, "My name is Gao Congyuan, I look forward to seeing you later!" After finishing speaking, he turned and went into the forest, where he disappeared.
Qianye didn't take this matter to heart. He inspected the loot, but unexpectedly saw a pair of viscount-level blood-sucking fangs and a viscount-level werewolf heart. As many as ten.
It turned out that this team of adventurers had killed two viscounts along the way, and judging by the amount of loot, they must have knocked out a viscount collar. No wonder they were so confident that they rushed to the black nest without even doing reconnaissance. It's just that he didn't expect that the black nest had become a transfer station and gathering place for dark fighters, and he ran headlong into the hornet's nest.
The previous military trophies of this team of adventurers should be kept by the leading generals, but now they are all cheaper than Qianye.
After collecting the loot, Qianye carefully wiped away the traces left by him, and turned back into the forest. Forests and mountains are the home of the dark race, and it is also his home.
In the martial arts arena of Zhao Clan's "Jidu Purple Garden", the turbulent force fluctuations gradually calmed down.
Zhao Jundu stretched out his hand, and the purple fires floating in the air descended one after another, sinking into his palm. He didn't look back, just asked: "Second brother looking for me?"
Zhao Junhong had been standing at the entrance of the martial arts arena for a while, he took the tray held by his entourage, motioned for that person to go out, walked up to Zhao Jundu himself, and handed over the warm wet towel, "Are you planning to go directly to find him?"
The last team of the Zhao Clan to participate in the bloody battle will set off at noon today, but the destination of Zhao Jundu's private car is not the command post of the Imperial Army in Yongye, but the remote Heiliu City in Sanhe County.
Zhao Junhong watched Zhao Jundu wipe off his sweat and put on his outer robe. His movements were slow and graceful, as if there was no difference from usual, but Zhao Junhong knew that in his fourth brother's heart, the anger ignited by Zhao Yuying's return to the Zhao Clan had never subsided at all.
"I'll go and bring him out. The Zhao Clan hasn't fallen to such a level, and he needs to desperately exchange military merits." Zhao Jundu turned his head to see Zhao Junhong's expression, fell silent for a while, and finally said: "He is holding Yu Ying's sign, As long as you go to exchange military merits, you will be tracked by someone who cares."
The Zhao faction is already eye-catching, but there are too many people with aspirations. It may be from the Nangong family, or some other family, or even the Zhao family. On the big battlefield, even the identities of Zhao Jundu and Zhao Yuying cannot be guaranteed to be safe, not to mention Qianye, maybe even he will not be "killed" at all, but only discovered to be "disappeared" after the battle.
"Fourth brother, you know that this bloody battle is different from the past."
Zhao Jundu didn't have any expression on his face, "Second brother is trying to persuade me to take care of the overall situation?"
"No." Zhao Junhong sighed softly, "Fourth brother, have you ever thought that after you enter Yongye, you will attract much more attention than Qianye?"
Zhao Jundu was stunned, Zhao Junhong continued: "You pay too much attention to Qianye at this moment, it will not benefit him, it will only be more dangerous. By then Qianye will not only have his own enemies, but also your enemies. "
Zhao Jundu's participation in the Iron Curtain bloody battle must have attracted special attention from the opposing families of the Zhao Clan, and those who dared to target Zhao Jundu were much stronger than those who wanted to kill Qianye. Just like Nangong Xiaofeng, he didn't bother to attack Qianye at first, so he went directly to Zhao Yuying to attack.
Zhao Junhong didn't say a word, but from what Zhao Yuying said, Qianye didn't want to see Zhao Jundu at all. He was almost certain that the stubborn boy who had left a deep impression on him in Tianxuan Chunshou would never obediently obey the arrangement.
Zhao Jundu was silent for a long time, "I see. I just..." He paused, took a deep breath, and said, "What qualifications does a guy like Zhao Fenglei have to humiliate him?"
Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Yuying returned to the Zhao Clan one after another. Under the suppression of the elders, there was no big trouble, but small frictions were inevitable. Of course, what Zhao Fenglei said would not be pleasant. They didn't dare to speak clearly about Zhao Jundu, but together with the previous grievances about Zhao Jundu's admission of people into the mansion, all the sewage was poured on Qianye.
"When a person who was originally ignored has a tendency to rise, he will inevitably experience blows and suppression. That is because people are truly aware of the threat. And when he soars into the sky and is no longer restrained, most people will choose to bow their heads." Zhao Junhong Quietly watching his fourth brother, said: "This is the way of the strong, no one can replace it."
The Iron Curtain of Eternal Night was as deep as night as before. Qianye was running fast in the forest, occasionally scanning his surroundings with his true vision, and he could see the changes of the original force in all directions at a glance, which made it almost impossible for him to be ambushed by the strong.
Suddenly Qianye noticed an extremely dense dark force rising in front of him, and couldn't help but feel moved, knowing that the big fish he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
He inspected the equipment in Anduya's space, took out the "bullet" handmade by the master, and put it in his pocket, but he thought of another thing. With the current resources and future development prospects of Heiliu City, you can already build your own weapon workshop. When this bloody battle is over, you must go to the small town of Westland. No matter what, you must invite the master to Heiliu City .
"Bullets" are not enough weapons in the battlefield against the dark race.
Qianye restrained his breath, and slowly approached the place where the dark force rose. As expected, this forest has become a battlefield, and all the beasts that used to live there have been killed, which also saves him from worrying about revealing his whereabouts.
In the end, Qianye chose a higher terrain, and after camouflaging, he began to spy on the battlefield below. On the grassy slope not far away, a large group of dark race fighters were rushing murderously, including some werewolves and vampires, mainly nerubians. More than a dozen huge, ferocious and ferocious spider demons ran rampant, and the ground trembled slightly.
A spider demon in the middle of the team was particularly eye-catching. The spider's body was black with traces of silver patterns. In terms of size alone, it is even a circle larger than the original form of the Nerubian Earl.
Obviously, this nerubian is different from Stuka, who mainly uses poisonous and supernatural powers, and may be closer to Brahms, who mainly uses melee combat.