Song Zining had just spoken half a sentence when he felt an unbelievable force coming from his hand, and his whole body hung on Qianye's arm, and was immediately dragged flying.
With this step, Qianye advanced tens of meters and reached the girl's side in an instant. Dongyue swept across and immediately cut several werewolves in half. With another slap down, the two blood races were crushed flat, and the girl's siege was easily solved.
"Huh?" Qianye suddenly felt that he had overlooked something, and turned his head to look, only to see Song Zining clutching his arm, the whole person being dragged to the ground, staring at him angrily.
"Zining, uh..." Qianye didn't know what to say for a moment, so he played dumb.
Song Zining got up, snorted, and slapped the dusty black and silver armor hard, his face full of anger, "Savage, barbarian! They were all taken away by that wild boar of the Wei family! This...how can we talk to you from now on? beat?"
The double-edged girl laughed out loud, how could she be half injured
Qianye looked at her, startled, and then realized that the girl was not injured at all, and the blood on her body belonged to someone else.
Song Zining straightened his face, and introduced to Qianye: "Miss Nanhua, I'm one of... oh, that confidante... one of them, ahem. In fact, if she exerts all her strength, it will not be easy for me to defeat her."
Qianye couldn't help but admire this girl dressed as a maid. How powerful Song Zining is, after this battle Qianye has already seen it clearly, and it is not easy for him to say that victory is not easy, but Qianye always feels that Song Zining's tone is a little weird.
At this moment, the war has entered an endgame. When Luther's direct troops were killed and wounded, the remnant army was completely disbanded, and the dark fire defenders opened the city gate under the cover of artillery fire, and the whole team pursued.
However, there are still many elites in the remnant army, most of them are self-contained and belong to a certain tribe or a certain region. Although the leader is not a dark general, the individual combat power is generally quite strong. Such a small team fought and retreated, which also caused a lot of damage to Dark Fire's pursuit.
At this moment, the two sides are fighting in a scuffle, the army formation is staggered, and the large city defense weapons on the city have ceased fire to avoid accidental injury. As soon as the cannons stopped, the sound of the force guns on the battlefield became particularly eye-catching.
On the other side of the battlefield, a phantom of a strange beast suddenly appeared in midair, and rushed towards a thin and inconspicuous figure. Horns like a deer, five claws like a hook, that is the totem of the devil's talent! Besides Luther, there was actually a second devil on the battlefield.
The thin figure charged forward with lightning, and the cloak unfolded like a banner in the wind, and then a meter-long flame shot out from it. The sound of gunfire rolled like thunder, spreading throughout the battlefield.
Qianye's eyesight is so strong, when he turned his head, he saw the bullet almost the size of a fist spraying out from the muzzle of the short gun, the speed of the bullet was unbelievably fast, and he instinctively felt the astonishing power of this gun.
That little figure was Hei Yue, she shot out, and the demon warrior who was tens of meters away was immediately knocked back two steps, the original force of the body guard fluctuated, and the phantom of the alien beast in the air also shook violently , the pounce stagnated for a while.
Boom boom boom! Heiyue moved like lightning, reloaded bullets in the blink of an eye, and shot out continuously, making the demon creature retreat continuously. In a blink of an eye, the original force of the body protection was shattered, and there were several terrible blood holes on his body. It also dissipated.
Hei Yue rushed to the corpse of the demon warrior, swung a knife and cut off his head, hanging it on her waist. This series of movements was extremely smooth and extremely proficient. There were dozens of fighters under the demon's command, and they were all frightened by Hei Yue's ruthless methods for a while, so they didn't dare to step forward.
Being able to blast away the original force of this eighth-level devil's body and kill him in one fell swoop, it can be seen that the power of Hei Yue's gun is close to that of the fourth-level original force gun. However, the advantage of gunpowder weapons is that as long as there is ammunition, they can continue to shoot. Her weapon is not so much a pistol, but a hand cannon of the human race. Needless to say, the recoil is huge. Under the warrior, only her body that has been modified with mechanical reinforcement can withstand it.
After harvesting the eighth-level demon descendants, Hei Yue jumped into the crowd a few times, chasing the senior fighters among the defeated soldiers. Below level five, she didn't even bother to take a look. This little girl is like a wolf on the battlefield, although she is thin and small, she is fast and deadly.
Not only Qianye, Song Zining also noticed Hei Yue, and asked in surprise, "Soldier Gaohu?"
Qianye nodded and said: "That's right. Her name is Hei Yue, she is a friend I met on the way, and she plans to go to Hei Liu City to earn some military merits."
Song Zining looked at Hei Yue appreciatively for a while, and said, "Almost all Gaohu fighters are on the side of the rebels. I have dealt with them a lot, and they are indeed very difficult to deal with. Seeing that this Hei Yue should also belong to the high-level fighters among the Gaohu people." , although their tradition is to be loyal to their employers, we still need to be careful."
"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on her." Nan Hua said.
Qianye nodded without any objection. With the strength Nanhua just showed, he can indeed stabilize Hei Yue.
Now that the battle situation had been decided, Luther's army was divided into several barracks. In fact, only Luther's army was completely defeated and almost wiped out. However, after the death of the Viscount of the Devil, the rest of the barracks lost their commander in chief, and they all chose to retreat.
When the last battle flag of the dark army disappeared into the distance, there was joy inside and outside Heiliu City.
Since the start of this battle, the isolated city has been guarded until now. Almost no one thinks that this small border town can escape the fate of being razed, but it is unexpected that such a great victory has been achieved today.
"Let's go, let's go back and have a drink first, and then we'll talk in detail." Song Zining patted Qianye on the shoulder and said, leaving all the chores of cleaning the battlefield and the aftermath to the Dark Fire officers.
Back in the city, Song Zining and Qianye sat down in the study.
When the two of them were alone, Song Zining seemed to be completely relaxed, his cynical glitz was gone, and he didn't have the murderous intent to cover his ghostly face. His imposing manner is calm, as calm as deep water, and he sits calmly, every movement is like flowing water, and there is a vague sense of harmony between his gestures and gestures.
Qianye sat down opposite Song Zining. Contrary to Song Zining, Qianye naturally exudes a powerful and domineering aura, as if no matter what obstacles are in front of him, he can smash them with a single blow.
Song Zining looked at Qianye seriously for a while, then shook his head, and said, "You are really different, it seems that you have benefited a lot from the bloody battle on the Iron Curtain!"
Thinking of the experiences in the Black Forest, Qianye smiled wryly, and said in a deep voice, "I have condensed a blood core."
Song Zining didn't change color as Qianye thought, on the contrary, he seemed to have a premonition. He tapped on the table with his fingers, and a transparent leaf with clear veins appeared in his hand, floating in front of Qianye, "Do you mind if I take a look?"
Qianye mobilized his blood energy, and once he pointed at the leaf, both of them trembled slightly, and there were messy and colorful bands of light flashing across the air.
Song Zining raised his hand and waved the leaf away, his eyes full of confusion, "It's really strange, the blood energy in your body does not have the clan emblem, so it should mean that it has never been infected, but why can't even the ancient scrolls of the Song family refine the blood energy, instead condensing the blood core? He thought about it for a while, and then asked: "But I see that when you use that epee, you still use military tactics to drive it?"
Qianye nodded, stretched out his right hand, and made a soft "volt", and the crimson original force of Art of War burst out from his arm.
Song Zining thought for a while, then smiled and said, "That's okay, who can open your body to see that blood core. After you are promoted to a warrior, it doesn't matter much even if you have dark force in your attack. But, The art of war can never surpass the barrier of a warrior..." He hesitated for a moment, then said: "The Zhao Clan's secret method is excellent even among the clan, maybe you should consider..."
There was no relaxed expression on Qianye's face, and there was a gloomy look between his brows. He suddenly interrupted Song Zining, "Zining, you promise me one thing."
Song Zining's eyes changed suddenly, and then he condensed. He didn't ask Qianye what he said, and nodded directly: "I promise you. If, if there is really a blood in the future who can suppress your will with the source blood, I will use up my strength!" All ways to kill you will never let you live like a walking dead."
Qianye let out a long breath, and only then showed a look of relief.
Song Zining asked again: "You haven't heard from me these days, what happened to you? Could it be that you are also from the Nangong family?" When it came to the last sentence, Song Zining's voice cooled down, full of undisguised murderous aura.
Qianye was silent for a while, and said, "This time I'm the one who got you in trouble." He already knew that Song Zining's being blocked in Heiliu City should be the result of the Nangong family's impromptu intention, and Nangong's goal was originally himself.
Song Zining laughed and said, "My brother, why do you say such things? If I hadn't been afraid at all, I wouldn't have come to Heiliu at this time to fight such a battle that was destined to lose. Besides, my troubles are no worse than yours. Little, is it possible that you want to tell me not to drag you down next time?"
Qianye also laughed, and said: "Well, it is Bai Kongzhao and the Nangong family who chased me down. But I have already killed almost all the people from the Nangong family who chased me down."
Song Zining fixed his eyes and said, "Bai Kongzhao? I've heard of this person. It's just that she acted like this, is it because of Bai Bo's orders?"
"I don't know either." Qianye shook his head.
Song Zining got up, walked back and forth in the study a few times, and asked, "What are your plans?"
"I won't let Bai Kongzhao go, but I'm not sure what the attitude of Baichao will be afterward."
Song Zining groaned for a while, facing such a giant as the White Clan, he had to think carefully, and then said after a while: "The old White Clan has many strong men, but they lack top-notch powerful men to take over the town. Although there are three gods General, but two of them are in their dying years and have not come out for a long time. In the past ten years, Bai Aotu has more and more power in her hands, after all, she is the most promising person among the new generation of Bai Clan to become a god general."
After a pause, Song Zining said, "Bai Aotu is extremely domineering, and Bai Kongzhao was introduced to the Bai Clan through her hands. If we want to kill Bai Kongzhao, there will be conflicts with Bai Aotu. The battle of the White Clan is probably unavoidable."
Qianye nodded, and said calmly: "Then I understand." The tone of the two of them was relaxed and flat, as if their opponents were not from aristocratic families, but just two ordinary gentry.