The old man of the blood clan pointed to a relatively rear position in the dark battle formation. In front of him was the outer wall of the fortress that had been captured. A large number of dark warriors were pushing each other, trying to rush in through the cracks in the city wall. Force bombs, grenades, or artillery shells continued to fly from the fortress, knocking down the dark warriors in pieces, but they couldn't stop their charge.
In the chaotic crowd, there was a seemingly inconspicuous figure, who was moving forward with the army of darkness. He was a little more agile than the surrounding fighters, and after a hundred meters, he showed a slight advantage in speed, but that was all.
From the looks of it, he should be a blood lord, and if there is anything unusual, it is that the dark warriors around him often fall for no reason.
The old man of the blood clan stared at it for a while, then adjusted the image again, this time there was more force distribution on the image. As a result, a dim red light glowed on the blood knight's body, which was a sign of blood, and his grade was not very high, which was very commensurate with his grade.
The brows of the old man of the blood clan did not relax, but instead became more and more wrinkled. But the queue where the blood knight was located was very close to the outer wall of the White Valve Fortress, and the screen was filled with the dazzling light of the explosion of the original force. The dark warriors either charged, avoided, or fell, and the figures shuttled back and forth, nothing could be seen.
The old man thought about moving his fingers, and switched the image to another corner of the battlefield. There, a human girl just emerged from the ruins and appeared behind the two werewolves. She dragged an extra-large machete in her hand, and with a single swing, she cut the back of the werewolf's neck in half.
When the knife was swung like a ghost, the two charging werewolves didn't respond at all. They didn't realize that they were attacked until the back of their necks were cut, but their vitals were severely injured, and they had already lost their ability to move. They fell to the ground, helpless. Helplessly twitching, letting the blood flow.
The wound of this knife is irreparable, but it will not die immediately. The key to this is not that the girl wants to inflict pain on them, but just to save energy to the maximum.
The machete didn't stop, it finished the remaining arc in the air, and made the girl's thin body rotate half a circle. The image just reflected her front, and the blood elder couldn't help shrinking his pupils. Even by the standards of the blood race, this human girl's appearance can be called beautiful, but her behavior style and means made him faintly chill.
The fingertips of the old man of the blood family brushed over, and in the image, a faint milky white light emanated from the girl, but there were strands of black air mixed in it.
The milky white light is naturally the dawn force, which is a matter of course. The strange thing is that the black energy, the old man of the blood clan has identified the magic energy that belongs to the demon descendant, how could it appear on her body? Another biracial
At this moment, the old man of the blood race suddenly stretched out his hand thoughtfully, and the image switched back to the strange blood knight from before. He was jumping over a piece of ruins, but he seemed unable to hold back, and bumped into a nerubian, knocking the half-human nerubian to the side and falling a few steps.
The humanoid half of the nerubian turned around and gave the blood knight a hard look, but he didn't growl. The collision just now made the Nerubian understand that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own, so he wisely kept silent.
The blood knight turned a blind eye to all of this, went straight forward, and quickly rushed into the outer city wall. And the spider demon started to take a step, but suddenly its movements became sluggish, and then it swayed, then fell down like that, and never stood up again.
Seeing this, the old man of the blood clan stopped being silent, waved his hand, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Tell Russell to let him bring this strange child here."
A blood count standing beside him immediately bowed and saluted, and said with extreme respect: "As you wish."
The old man of the blood clan stopped talking, but continued to look at the blood knight intently.
On the battlefield, Qianye was about to squeeze into the front line, and his ears were filled with the sound of shouts and explosions. He stuck the side back of a senior blood warrior, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped his waist, and the extremely sharp force cut through the skin of the blood warrior's armor, leaving a small, imperceptible wound. At the same time, a wisp of purple blood energy was sent in.
Between the outer wall and the inner wall of the fortress is a dead zone, with bullets raining overhead and knives on the ground. Sensing Qianye's aura, the senior warrior of the blood clan didn't care about the small collision from his companions at all, and directly rushed towards a white clan warrior not far away. But just as he mobilized his blood energy with all his strength, his whole body was shaken, and he fell to the ground slowly, unable to get up again.
Just as Qianye was about to approach a werewolf in the same way, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw a strong blood man in a gorgeous black armor running towards this side like flying. In the near-boiling blood, there are sporadic golden glows flickering like flames.
It is also the blood of burning gold!
Although the sporadic golden lights are incomparable to Qianye, but as long as there is burning gold blood, it means that the qualitative change has already begun. The real combat power of this blood count who rushed over definitely exceeded his level.
Qianye thought to himself that he could compete against ordinary earls, but he was not sure about facing this strong man with burning golden blood. He didn't hide his tracks anymore, and suddenly raised his speed to the highest, and rushed sideways forward, and Qianye's figure was almost pulled into a phantom in an instant.
However, the blood count also adjusted his direction like lightning, and charged straight towards Qianye. Along the way, both the dark warriors and the white warriors were all overwhelmed by him. Qianye felt an extremely sharp aura pointing at him like a sharp arrow from afar, as if the attack would come from the sky in the next moment.
At this time, Qianye also knew that he was exposed, although he couldn't imagine how the other party found him in such a chaotic battlefield. But now he has broken through the battlefield according to the plan, and as long as he goes one step further, he can enter the front of the white clan.
Qianye glanced at the battle situation around him, adjusted his footsteps slightly, and dodged behind a ruined wall.
Seeing that, the blood count sneered, and his speed suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Qianye like a gust of wind and lightning, not caring about any obstacles in the way ahead. Not to mention a few ruined walls, even intact barracks, he can directly smash through them.
A blood count suddenly appeared on the front line of the battlefield, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the white clan, and the muzzles of several sniper positions in the main building of the fortress turned around one after another. On the tower, the White Dragon Armor glanced in the earl's direction, subconsciously looked around, seemed to remember something, and let him rush towards the defense line without making any special moves.
Russell rushed straight to the place where Qianye disappeared for the last time, and then blood burst out, completely destroying the ruins, stones and metal pieces splashed in all directions, no matter which side of the nearby fighters were desperately fleeing outside.
Russell didn't relax at all, instead, the blood around him became more intense. Sure enough, a long sword pierced through the sky amidst the smoke and dust.
This is an epee, with an inconspicuous appearance, only the dark golden origin force pattern looming on the sword shows that it is not an ordinary origin force sword, but that's all. Those original force array lines are like vessels containing the surging original force, but there is no sign of arousing some powerful power.
With a wave of Russell's left hand, the giant shield behind him was in his hand, blocking Dongyue's sword. Russell was born extremely tall, far exceeding ordinary blood races. This giant shield is as tall as a person, and it completely blocks the front with a slight movement.
The Blood Earl didn't simply defend. As soon as the huge shield came out, he immediately fitted him up and charged, intending to knock Qianye over with absolute strength. In the past, I don't know how many opponents were negligent for a while, and Russell's power surpassed that of the Nerubian, and they were seriously injured in the first confrontation.
Qianye didn't dodge or dodge, and the light of Dongyue's hair-like crystals flowed faster and faster, getting stronger and stronger. He suddenly shouted violently, and slashed at the center of the huge shield with his sword!
This sword is a combination of original force and powerful physical strength, and its power is unprecedented.
When the sword and shield intersected, there was an extremely ear-piercing sound of metal friction, and a circle of faint force ripples centered on the two of them spread out to the surroundings. Within a radius of tens of meters, the soldiers who were too late to run out of the fluctuation range fell to the ground in agony, covering their ears with their hands, and blood gushed out from their fingers.
Russell's whole body was shaken, his face suddenly turned bright red, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Qianye's blood also surged, and he also took two steps back.
It seems that the two are evenly divided.
Russell exposed half of his face from behind the giant shield, staring at Qianye with bloody eyes, extremely surprised. He was ordered to intercept Qianye, of course he knew there was a problem with the opponent, and he did not underestimate the enemy at all when he made the attack, but he never expected that the opponent would equal him in the frontal collision.
No matter which faction the creature was in, most of its strength was directly proportional to its size. Russell was exceptionally talented, his strength was only stronger than that of Nerubians of the same level, and his stature was far taller than that of ordinary vampires. The person in front of him is not short, but his body is well-proportioned and thin. Could it be that his level of force is far higher than his own
Russell shook his head in his heart, denying this possibility. In the attack just now, the original force attached to the epee was more of a void attribute, so that the faction attribute was a bit blurred, but he was sure that the opponent's original force level was only the rank of Viscount.
At this moment, Qianye was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He leaned on the sword and tried his best to conceal the occasional trembling of his hands. The duel just now was also a rare occasion where he failed to overwhelm his opponent in terms of strength. He was not at a disadvantage, in fact, Qianye had already finished accumulating strength, and Dongyue itself was much heavier than Russell's giant shield, which took advantage of the weapon.
Inside Qianye's chest, the blood core was pulsating at full speed, almost all the blood in his body turned into burning golden fire, sending powerful energy to every corner of his body. The numbness caused by the violent collision quickly disappeared, and the new strength continued to flow out.
Qianye felt the ever-increasing tyrannical strength, and at the same time knew every part of his body like the back of his hand, every smallest part seemed to be under his control. This feeling was really wonderful, and he was almost intoxicated by it.
A no-frills collision with Russell actually caused Qianye's Burning Gold Blood to enter another layer, not far from spreading all over his body. At that time, it will only be a matter of time before he is promoted to the first-class viscount. It seems that this kind of fighting with all your strength is also an effective way to improve.
But after fighting this blow, Qianye knew that he was no match for the Blood Earl, if he could hit with the original spear, he might have a chance of winning. But on this kind of battlefield, once the primordial gun is moved, it will inevitably attract the attention of many powerful people, especially the lingering shadow of the giant blood ship above his head.
"You..." Russell said slowly, suspicion flashed in his eyes.