The sharp blade cut through the skin, penetrated the chest, cut open the blood core, and finally stopped at the center of the blood core. A drop of blood wrapped in golden crystal grains rolled out along the sharp blade and fell into Yetong's mouth.
In an instant, the blood energy on Yetong's body quickly became thicker, and even formed a layer of reddish mist on the surface of the body, with a faint golden glow floating up and down. After a while, Yetong's breathing gradually stabilized, and he could no longer smell the chilling fragrance.
Qianye sensed the condition of her body again, saw that the blood core had been supplemented by the powerful power of the origin blood, and had begun to repair, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the surrounding environment, and selected a newly-appeared gap. There was a small independent space behind it. Anyone who wanted to go there had to go through the cave hall and a half-blocked passage.
Qianye hugged Yetong, but before he stood up, his face turned pale and his legs went limp. He supported the ground with his elbows so as not to fall to Yetong, while trying to support his body with the other hand, he almost fell headfirst. The body, which can usually control the most extreme muscles, now looks very strange and becomes extremely weak.
This was the result of the severe damage to the blood core, Qianye took a deep breath, waiting for the sudden dizziness to pass. As he struggled, the small wound on his chest burst open, and blood gushed out, soaking the open coat.
Qianye coughed heavily, and a lot of blood froth spewed out of his mouth. He pressed the wound on his chest with his hands. The dark gold blood and purple blood in his body seemed to sense that the body had been severely injured, and they all jumped out of the runes, swimming around the blood core, and kept spitting out traces of life, trying to Repair the cracks on the surface of the blood core.
After a while, Qianye felt better, the knife wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, but the wound on the blood core did not heal so easily. He stood up little by little, and moved Yetong to the hidden space he was looking at.
Qianye laid Yetong flat to make her lie down more comfortably, then carefully wiped off all the dust and dust on her face, watched quietly for a while, then slowly stood up, dragging Dongyue with some difficulty, towards the outside of the hall go.
Qianye found a shaded corner in the deep passage, and sat down against the cave wall. He rummaged through Anduya's space, and finally found a pack of cigarettes. Qianye grabbed the saber and carefully cut open the cigarette, added a whole tube of enhanced stimulant inside, rolled it up again, and lit it.
Such a simple movement, but he couldn't control the trembling of his hands, it was very difficult to do it. This is because the sense of powerlessness in the body has not yet completely passed, and now Qianye finally knows what it feels like to be severely injured in the blood core, as if there is a bottomless black hole under him, and the power is constantly falling.
Qianye brought the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, and suddenly a prickly prickly smell poured into his lungs, causing him to cough several times. However, with the excessive dose of stimulants entering his body, he immediately felt refreshed.
In the labyrinth-like passage, a Viscount of the Paz clan was running at high speed, stopping every now and then to check the traces left on the cave wall and the ground, his face gradually showed excitement, because the traces left by Nighteye were getting more and more More, indicating that the other party's injuries are getting heavier, and he is gradually approaching.
Ye Tong had already been severely injured by Edward. If it wasn't for his bloodline hidden ability, he could pass directly through the territory of many ferocious giant beasts, and he would have been overtaken by him long ago. And this viscount himself is also a good player in stealth and concealment. After a long-distance pursuit, he, who is mediocre, got rid of the strong fellow of the same clan and chased him up alone.
Seeing that a great achievement was about to fall into his hands, the Viscount couldn't help showing an excited and cruel smile.
With a bang, a heavy object fell to the ground at the end of the passage ahead, which startled the Viscount. He didn't even feel the breath of a creature in front of him at all? The blood viscount was not slow to react, he stopped suddenly and flashed into the shadow of several stone pillars nearby, he hid his whereabouts before looking towards the end of the passage.
Just like other passages at this underground depth, the front is pitch-black, only an unknown fungus emits a green light. Such faint light is worse than complete darkness, so that the blood viscount, who was born with night vision ability, can barely see the situation at the end of the passage.
In the center of the passage, there was an epee inserted obliquely, and a person stood behind the sword. At this distance, the blood viscount could barely tell that it seemed to be a man, and his appearance and race could not be seen clearly.
The blood viscount consciously kept sneaking all the way here, and disappeared immediately after being alarmed by the sound. It is reasonable to say that the other party is unlikely to have discovered him, and it should just happen to be here.
But this passage is at the end of a bend. From the direction of the luminescent fungus in front, there may be another cave hall in the past, which means that this is the only way to catch up with Yetong.
Although the Viscount didn't really want to make extra troubles, he seemed to have no other choice. He estimated the distance, pulled out the short spear, and slowly injected the original force.
At the end of the passage, Qianye lit another cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "Come out, don't hide, I've seen you a long time ago."
The Viscount of the Blood Race was startled. The other party spoke a common language. Judging from the habit of using words and accent, he should be a human race. However, in this dim environment, the vampires have more means of perception than the human race, and the range of perception is wider, so it makes no sense for them to be discovered first.
But since the whereabouts are exposed, the effect of using a short gun is not great. The Blood Viscount simply walked out of the shadows, put the pistol back into the holster, pulled out his sword, and said with a grin: "I wanted to make your death comfortable, but since you can't find it yourself, then you can't blame me. But you still have another Opportunity, answer my question honestly, a female blood race with black hair and black eyes just passed by here not long ago, have you seen it?"
Seeing the blood viscount approaching quickly, Qianye didn't prepare for battle, but pointed behind him while smoking, "You mean Yetong? She's not far over there."
The Blood Viscount was overjoyed immediately, "Really? How far is it, and how is her condition?"
After a series of questions were asked, the blood viscount realized something was wrong when he saw Qianye's half-smile eyes, and said in shock, "You are a human race! How do you know her name is Yetong? What else do you know?"
Qianye took another puff of cigarette before saying, "I also know that you don't need the answers to these questions."
The Blood Viscount's face darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "I also think that you smoked the last cigarette for too long."
"This cigarette is very useful." Qianye said, showing a clear smile to the blood viscount.
When the viscount of the blood clan suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, he suddenly heard the faint sound of sea waves in his ears! Unspeakable pressure fell on him out of thin air, he yelled, the blood around his body disappeared in a flash, and then his knees sank, and he knelt heavily on the ground.
Qianye lifted Dongyue with one hand, and under the horrified eyes of the Viscount of the Blood Race, he slashed his head with a sword, splitting him in half.
Dongyue continued to fall, and most of the sword's edge sank deeply into the ground. Qianye didn't pull it out, but let go of the hilt of the sword, pulled out the blood-sucking blade, walked to the blood viscount's body, and leaned over to have a look. It's a pity that this sword was so accurate that even the Viscount's blood core was split into two. No matter how fast Qianye strikes, the blood essence that can be absorbed is less than one-third of the original.
Qianye shrugged, reminding himself to make appropriate corrections to the sword pose in the future. However, with these supplements of essence and blood, he suddenly felt that the feeling of powerlessness in his whole body was greatly reduced, and the dark gold blood energy and purple blood energy that had started to swim slowly due to too much consumption seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still far away from the state of boiling blood. very far away.
The cigarette that had been burning between his fingers came to an end at this moment, Qianye flicked off the cigarette butt that only had sparks left, and then lit another one. He didn't sit down, but still stood leaning against the cave wall. Every cigarette was a powerful stimulant, stimulating his exhausted body to keep fighting.
Suddenly a hoarse voice came from the passage: "You look so ugly, which clan are you descended from?"
The sound was very sudden, and it was difficult to judge the distance, and no one was seen. However, Qianye didn't seem surprised, as if he knew that there was such a person hiding beside him.
He was still not in a hurry, still holding the cigarette in his left hand, the blood-sucking blade hovered on his right wrist to retract the scabbard, and then held the hilt of Dongyue's sword with his right hand, but he didn't mention it, just said indifferently: "This ghost place, there is something for you!" It’s good to eat, I don’t care if the food looks good or not.”
A majestic old blood clan stepped out from the darkness. His dress was spotless. Even after such a long battle, every button on his clothes was still polished brightly.
This is the most old-fashioned blood clan. The Pass clan emblem on the collar is made of various gemstones, which is obviously a master-level handicraft. He looked at Qianye, with contempt and contempt in his eyes, but also a faint fear.
The blood clan old man and the dead viscount came to the scene almost at the same time. Of course the viscount couldn't detect his whereabouts. He wanted the viscount to go first to see Qianye's reality, but the other party killed the viscount with a single sword. It was too late for him to help.
However, the blood count became more and more confused the more he looked at it. He thought Qianye was a human race, and the sword was obviously driven by the force of dawn. But then he actually saw Qianye take out the blood-sucking blade to absorb the viscount's blood, which made him almost think that his perception was distorted by this ghost place again, but Qianye's answer confirmed that he was right.
Then there is only one possibility, the other party is a hybrid of blood race and human race, who has awakened the blood of the holy blood, but has not completely swallowed the force of dawn. This guess made the blood count look even more contemptuous. The mixed blood has no status in the blood society. They may acquire some strange abilities, but they are destined to be unable to break through to become a real strong person above the count.
"I am Earl Robinson of the Pass clan. Who are you and what is your relationship with Nighteye? Hand her over, and I can make your death easier."
Qianye laughed, "Do you all like to talk to yourself in the Pas clan?"
"I never joke with people." Robinson's face was frosty.
"I don't like joking either."
"Tell me where Yetong is, otherwise..."
"No need otherwise, let's do it!"
Anger flashed across Robinson's face, he pulled out the bright red rapier, flicked his wrist, the blade vibrated, and made a high-pitched singing sound like a chorus, pointing at Qianye.
Qianye smiled slightly, and slowly pulled out Dongyue, raising the inconspicuous sword edge, every movement had a mountain-like power.
Inexplicable palpitations emerged in Robinson's heart again. He has always been cautious and steady, and is known for his excellent sense of danger. There was something strange in his heart at this moment, and when he carefully observed Qianye's expression, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the other party's smile. That seems to be proud
Robinson stopped immediately, stared at Qianye, and said slowly, "You are injured."
Qianye smiled and said, "Everyone can see this."
Robinson frowned slowly, and sneered, "Do you want me to do it right away? Maybe after a while, you will fall down by yourself."
"Then you just have to wait." Qianye seemed calm.
As a result, Robinson felt a little uncertain, and looked at Qianye suspiciously, wondering if he was retreating to advance, but actually wanted to delay time.
Just as he was pondering over the matter, a chill suddenly rose on Robinson's back, like a thread of ice, running all the way from his waist to the back of his head. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a real chill or an illusion brought about by murderous intent.
Robinson turned sharply and looked at the way he had come.