Qianye is currently hiding in an abandoned airship, only half of the main cabin remains, and the torn edges are all extremely sharp metal blades. All kinds of waste hung on it, blowing up with the wind, like messy flags, also blocking the line of sight.
At this moment, Qianye was looking out through the hole that was originally a porthole. He carefully hid himself completely behind the metal wall, including his eyes, and only the black lens of a telescope stuck out of the window.
In the field of vision, Wilde's figure is dark red, and the color is very light, which shows that there is not much dark force overflowing from him. This is the sign of a true upper-ranking blood race. The real strong among the blood race can restrain blood and force, and will not be detected by a mere tactical scope.
It seems that this is the blood clan with the title that Yetong mentioned. Qianye carefully observed Wilde, not letting go of even the slightest part of his movements.
In Qianye's cognition, the high-ranking vampires and vampire warriors are two completely different creatures. Blood clans with noble titles, even the lowest blood knights are all above level seven, which is by no means something Qianye can compete with. Although the opponent was led to the junkyard because of his underestimation and arrogance, he knew that he only had one chance.
Must hit with one hit!
Qianye's chance lies in the fact that the opponent will not think that a second-level human will have such big killers as scorpion needles and magic-breaking mithril bullets!
Qianye saw Wilde searching blindly, and even turned his back on him a few times, but he never attacked. The high-ranking vampires reacted very quickly, and at this time, Wilde had just entered the garbage dump and was still in the most alert state, which was not the best time for sniping.
Qianye had learned what patience was when he was in the Huangquan training camp, and for him who had no future, the most meaningful thing in his life at this moment was to kill the high-ranking vampire in front of him.
In the environment of the garbage dump, Wilde's proud sense of smell has become a burden instead. The clues are broken here, he can only rely on the resonance of blood and vitality, and rely on eyes and experience to search for opponents.
But in such a huge garbage dump, objects of various shapes and shapes can be seen everywhere in a mess, stacked and crowded together in various unimaginable ways. How easy is it to find someone who deliberately hides
Wilde walked, stopped suddenly, and looked up at the top of the wreckage of a battleship opposite. On the gangway that tilted high and tilted up into the air, a slender figure appeared.
"Yetong? You're actually coming in!" Wilde looked extremely surprised.
He knew that Yetong's status was special, and a person like her would never step into such a filthy place. Unexpectedly, not only did she come, but she also seemed to intend to fight with him here.
"Why can't I come?" Yetong said coldly.
Wilde suddenly took off his straight dress, threw it on the ground, and said with a smile: "Since you are not afraid of getting dirty, why should I be afraid of it! But, is this little human bug so important to you?"
After finishing speaking, Wilde drew out a soft sword and shook it straight. He suddenly stood up and faced Yetong.
And Yetong drew out her dagger, and jumped down from a height of tens of meters. In mid-air, she suddenly stepped hard on the wall of the airship, changed direction strangely, and jumped towards Wilde's side in an instant!
The two people turned into two phantoms, moving like lightning and entangled with each other. They didn't know how many attacks were delivered to each other every second, but there was rarely the sound of weapons clashing.
Qianye observed the battle between the two sides for a while, and aimed his binoculars at Yetong.
In the vision of the blood race, there was almost no red light in Yetong, which was almost invisible. Qianye frowned. Logically speaking, this could confirm her human identity, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.
Qianye has fought dozens of times with the blood race, and he is very familiar with their fighting style. The fighting of the blood race takes into account strength, speed and fighting skills, especially their inhuman speed and huge strength that does not match their body shape, which is the most essential difference from fighters of the same level of the human race. Just looking at the scene, it was clear that two high-ranking vampires were fighting, but Yetong didn't have the dark force reaction that he should have.
Identifying Yetong as a human being, but seeing her fighting in a purely high-ranking vampire style, this scene always made Qianye feel unspeakably awkward.
Qianye quietly retreated into the mechanical room of the airship. The space was basically intact, and he hoped that the shielding effect would remain a little. He took out the scorpion needle, and then very carefully stuck the crystal magazine into the refill compartment, and pressed a round of magic-breaking mithril bullet into the barrel of the gun.
He waited for a few seconds, everything was normal, and the magic-breaking mithril bullet was not fluctuated by the influence of the dark blood on his body. The craftsmanship of the scorpion needles is really top-notch, all parts are airtight, without any leakage.
Qianye showed a faint, almost invisible smile, and was able to use the magic-breaking weapon normally, which is really good news. Then he held the handle of the gun in his hand and slowly injected the original force.
Dark red lines lit up on the body of the gun, wherever the original force went, Qianye's perception also extended. At this moment, his original force gradually activated the original force array components built into the scorpion needle along the lines, forming a special energy film to wrap the magic-breaking mithril bullet.
This is the ability Qianye obtained when he was a second-level soldier: heavy warheads.
Heavy Warhead is a very common ability among shooters, but it's useful. That energy film will greatly increase the damage when the bullet is fired and bursts. Qianye's original force was originally extremely concise and violent, so the bonus of heavy warheads was even more impressive. Superimposed with the magic-breaking mithril bullet, it can definitely severely injure vampires below the viscount. If it hits the vital point, it will be instant kill!
This is the gift Qianye prepared for Wilde!
Qianye carefully checked his whole body to make sure that there was nothing obstructing his movement, then he quietly moved inside the airship, and quickly got out from another opening. He directly pushed away a layer of garbage, and slowly poked his head out.
In front of and below him, Wilde was fighting to the death with Nighteye.
This is a very good location, as soon as Qianye entered the garbage dump, he took a fancy to this place. The biggest advantage here is that there is a thick layer of rotting organic waste, which is simply a natural absolute barrier for the vampires. Even the Earl couldn't possibly perceive that there was a person hiding under the trash.
As for rotten and dirty, Qianye didn't care. Because as long as he can remember, he has grown up in such a dump. Even without these huge dumps, without the regular dumping of waste from the upper continents, he wouldn't have been able to find enough food to keep himself alive.
Under the cover of garbage, the gun barrel of the Scorpion Needle slowly protruded, but just after showing a little bit, it froze, and then slowly pressed down, pointing at an open space. Then Qianye began to wait patiently.
Wilde and Yetong suddenly separated, staring at each other. Two people were injured at the same time, Wilde was injured on the thigh, a thorn pierced deeply, and was nailed to the thighbone. And there was a big gash in Yetong's left arm, and the bones could be seen deep.
Wilde suddenly laughed, with an exaggerated expression: "You can't run away now! With the smell of blood, no matter where you escape, you will be caught by the soldiers of the Black Nightmare Tribe!"
Yetong said coldly: "You really colluded with those stinking big dogs! You have lost all the glory of the clan!"
"What do you know? When we pull your father from that position, I see how long you can be so defiant!"
Yetong was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed. There were bursts of elongated wolf howls from the periphery of the garbage dump, and then several black war wolves appeared on top of an airship wreckage.
Qianye was hundreds of meters away and couldn't hear what Yetong and Wilde were saying. But when he saw that the upper blood race was waving to those black wolves politely, he couldn't help but change his expression!
Werewolves!
This is another major clan in the dark race, and its strength is only slightly worse than that of the blood race. But from history to the present, and even the foreseeable future, the wolf clan and the blood clan have been enemies for generations, and sometimes the hatred is even stronger than that between the human clan. So seeing the vampires and werewolves seem to be on the same side, this scene is extremely weird.
This further shows that Yetong's identity is not simple, so that the werewolf and the blood clan need to join forces to deal with her.
The few black wolves that appeared were huge, and they were all official warriors of the wolf clan, and they also had the strength of second-tier warriors. And one of the black wolves was extraordinarily big, it was four meters long from head to tail and nearly two meters high, which was not much different from a male lion. This is an elite warrior of the wolf tribe, with the strength equivalent to a fifth-level human soldier.
At this time, more than a dozen blood warriors finally caught up and appeared from the periphery of the garbage dump. Although their strength is only two levels, they are superior in numbers. Their positions filled the blank space of the werewolf fighters and blocked all Yetong's escape routes.
The situation became extremely bad all at once, and this kind of power balance was completely life-or-death. No matter how fast Yetong was, it would be difficult to escape from the encirclement. What's more, she was also injured, and the dripping blood was the road sign for the werewolves to follow. In the wilderness, the wolves are the best hunters, even more difficult than the vampires.
Qianye did not expect such a scene at all, it seems that all the high-level dark races hidden in the nearby area have emerged. You must know that this is still the sphere of influence of the Imperial Expeditionary Force! The sudden appearance of so many high-level dark race fighters will definitely cause a strong backlash from the expeditionary army, and most of them will send out a large army to thoroughly cleanse this place.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the places where the expeditionary army has passed by, and it is the same for the human race.
In the areas where the dark races were active, the expeditionary forces often searched for blood slaves among the local residents. Among the captured blood slaves, perhaps less than half of them were actually contaminated, and the rest were probably infected, or were harboring blood slaves, and many of them were simply because the officers of the expeditionary army did not like them. And he was caught as a blood slave.
Once the expeditionary army is dispatched, half of Lighthouse Town will be destroyed.
But the future of Dengta Town is not what Qianye can care about. As the blood of darkness attacks became more frequent and it became more and more difficult to control, Qianye was already prepared. Whenever he couldn't resist the bloodthirsty hunger and was about to kill and suck blood, he would end his life moment.
This is also the reason why Qianye insisted on acting with Yetong when he heard that there were vampires with titles haunting them. In his mind, if he could trade his life, which would end abruptly without knowing when, in exchange for the destruction of a high-ranking vampire, that would indeed be the most cost-effective deal.
Any commander would not hesitate to exchange a second-level soldier for a high-ranking vampire who was at least a seventh-level.
Qianye gently moved the muzzle of the gun, patiently locking Wilde.