Earl Nerubian understood instantly, and his eyes immediately turned wrong, and he sternly shouted: "You, come here if you are brave enough!"
He struggled desperately, wanting to pull out his fighting stance, but his whole body was weak, and the "Human Emperor" in the air was still prestige, and he could only see the eight jointed limbs scrambling, propping up and falling down, and he couldn't stand firm at all, let alone from He ran away in front of Qianye.
Qianye flipped his hand and pulled out the vampire blade. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, so he picked up Dongyue again.
A moment later, Qianye pulled out the blood-sucking blade from the back of the Nerubian Count's heart, and all the blood essence in his body belonged to Qianye. Qianye walked around the body of the Nerubian Earl again, took off all the equipment and backpacks on his body, stuffed them into Anduya's space, and then let out a sigh of relief.
This is the easiest earl to kill in his life. The blood-sucking blade is enough to kill him, even Dongyue is useless. It is easy to kill, but the harvest is very rich.
At the earl level, the internal and external armor is not ordinary, and the nerubian's armor is good at defense, not much worse than Qianye's horned dragon. Even if you can't wear it, just recycling materials is a small fortune. Other harvests include a force hand cannon, several long and short guns, and several battle axes, so that they take up less than half of Anduya's mysterious space.
After packing up the loot, Qianye felt the faint coercion that still remained in the air, and suddenly remembered something, if even the Nerubian Earl couldn't resist this coercion, wouldn't it be even more difficult for other dark races that are less than the Earl?
At this moment, it is obviously a good time to give those dark powerhouses who are chasing after Zhang Fan a head-on blow!
Qianye immediately regained his energy, and without further delay, he ran like lightning and searched around. The storm hadn't stopped yet, but with the help of Dongyue's weight behind him, Qianye ran in the storm without being affected at all.
This search was indeed very fruitful. In a short while, Qianye "picked up" five viscounts of various races, big and small. Unfortunately, except for the first one, he never met the count again.
Presumably the Earl's strength is far superior to that of the Viscount, even if he was shocked for a while, he would soon recover. It's just that the spider demon was unlucky and happened to land at Qianye's feet. This kind of luck really can't be blamed on others.
When the storm subsided and the remaining power in the air dissipated, Qianye also gained a lot without any effort.
So far, Qianye has confirmed the conjecture in his heart. Just now, the emperor's family probably made the move, using one of the top ten famous guns in the world, the "Human Emperor". Unlike Manshushahua, the legendary "Human Emperor" is not known for his killing power, but is famous for his coercion that can make all living beings worship him. If Manshushahua is a gun that crushes souls, then "Human Emperor" is a sacred weapon for group warfare.
The Empire seldom uses the "Human Emperor", and the known chances of making a move are even less than that of Manshushahua. The so-called worship of all living beings is of course an exaggeration, but today's blow, the coercion swept the world, even the earl was not spared, and lost his combat power for a while, so majestic, it is not too far away from the four words of worship of all living beings.
It's just that the "Human Emperor" also has weaknesses. Its coercion does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. When it blasts out with one shot, anyone with a weaker cultivation within the range of its power will fall down. This is one of the reasons why it is used less often. If when the two armies confronted each other, all the low-level fighters and ordinary warriors would all get down, then maybe the dark race would take advantage of it more.
Thinking of Primordial Wings and the "Human Emperor" confronting each other across the air, Qianye couldn't help but move in his heart.
All along, he didn't use the original wing much, and recently he mostly used the original spear as a backup for his ultimate move. As for the primordial wings attached to the original force gun to increase its power, since ordinary firearms cannot bear it, the joint attack of twin blossoms is too noisy, so it is rarely used.
However, after seeing the majesty of the "Human Sovereign", Qianye had new expectations for the original wing, and he really wanted to know what the complete state of the final work of the Black Wing Sovereign would look like. It's just that the energy required to feed the primordial wings is really huge, and I don't know when the results will be seen.
Qianye ascended to the sky and looked around, only to see billows of smoke and dust covering the distant horizon. It was obvious that the remnants of the Zhang Clan were still staggering forward at the bottom of the valley without stopping. It can be seen that Zhang Valve has already made preparations. All soldiers are riding on trucks. People will be affected by the "Human Emperor". Trucks and airships are not. As long as the mechanical power is effective, they can move forward by themselves.
However, even if he scanned the ground with his true vision, he couldn't see a single dark race activity within his sight range.
The blow of the "Human Emperor" not only seriously injured the Eternal Night powerhouse, but also shocked many dark warriors in the vast area. Except for those guys who fell into Qianye's hands, the rest of them must be in shock at the moment. They were originally chasing after them to hunt, and now the hunter may become the prey. Of course, they will not show their heads rashly when the situation is unknown.
This period of time is extremely precious, and it just gave the remnants of the Zhang Clan the time to distance themselves again. It's just that the time won won't be too long. In any national war, the high-level combat power of the Empire and the Eternal Night Council basically checks and balances each other. The strong men of the same level sitting in the town rushed to this side.
And those dark warriors who chose to stay dormant for a while without knowing the situation will soon see the situation clearly and continue to pursue the remnant army of the Zhang Clan.
Those who dared to come to intercept Zhang Clan were obviously good players, and they also had their own means of concealment. At least in the case of inactivity, even Qianye's real vision could not find their hiding places.
Qianye fell back to the ground, found a hidden place, restrained his breath, and began to refine the blood essence he had just obtained with the ancient scrolls and profound chapters, in order to prepare for the next big battle.
Inside Zhang Clan's flagship, Zhang Junshu stood solemnly, looking at Wei Guogong opposite. Behind him, Zhang Clan and his generals all came to the scene, lined up, and stood silently.
Duke Wei still had an elegant and calm demeanor, but his spirit seemed a little sluggish, and black flames burst from his eyes from time to time. He waved his hand, breaking the quiet atmosphere, and said with a smile: "General Zhang, what are you doing, I can't die."
Zhang Junshu suddenly made a military salute, and said: "Duke's great kindness, Jun Shu dare not forget it in this life, I will keep in mind what the Duke has done today!"
At the level of Zhang Junshu, it is natural to see that Wei Guogong has no visible wounds on the surface, but in fact he is seriously injured. The dark force in his body is raging, and it has already appeared in his pupils. This is the root of the injury. Even if it takes time to heal, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make progress in this life.
How could it be possible for a character like Wei Guogong to say that the general will no longer have any enterprising spirit? It can be said that it is full of ambitions, and it will be dusted after this war.
However, Duke Wei smiled freely and said: "Why do you care about some small things? King Qingyang is an important weapon of the empire, so what do I pay for it? What is there to ask for? General, you have to be careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to do much for the next part of the road."
Zhang Junshu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my lord, even if I can't make it to the end of this section of the road, those black-blooded bastards will definitely pay several times the price!"
At this time, a bearded general under Zhang Junshu's command said: "Hmph! If the people of the Zhao family have a little sense of the overall situation and send people to respond in time, how can we not finish this journey?"
Zhang Junshu shouted: "Shut up! Duke Wei is here, it's your turn to guide the strategy?! If it weren't for the current war, you would have been dealt with by your military law!"
The bearded man murmured to himself: "The last general didn't say anything wrong. Those birdmen of the Zhao family usually blow their cowhide to the sky, but when they really came to this floating land battlefield, they turned into turtles, picking a piece to hide in the back We are fighting to the death in front, so many brothers have died, and now we can’t even see a supporter.”
The bearded man was obviously not convinced, and most of the other generals also showed dissatisfaction. In fact, this matter is also very simple to say, the Zhang family has always been the first among the four valves, and the Zhao family is the second. It is normal that the subordinates of the two valves do not like each other.
Zhang Junshu glanced at Wei Guogong, and sighed: "These guys usually know how to charge bravely, but they are very rough in military and state affairs, but the Duke of Wei laughed."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Junshu turned around and shouted angrily: "A group of useless guys, they only know how to fight and kill. If you usually ask you to read more history books and military strategies, none of them are obedient. Get out of here, and think about what is wrong with you." Where! With just you guys, if you really want to meet people like Zhao Clan, you will lose all your pants!"
No one can match Zhang Junshu's prestige in the army, seeing that he was really angry, all the warriors under him didn't dare to talk back, they just retreated politely one by one.
After all the generals left, Zhang Junshu smiled wryly, and said, "Let the Duke see the joke."
Duke Wei sighed, and said: "Actually, I don't blame them, it's just you and me. How could we see the situation today before this battle? The Zhao Clan chose that place early on, obviously because they expected that the first battle would be unfavorable, so Concentrate on managing the rear, and are not in a hurry to fight for the front. The person who made up this strategy is really a great talent! If it is Duke You, it’s fine, I’m afraid there are other people, and the three generations of Yanyun Zhao’s old, middle and young are all talents It is hard to stop the trend of rising and rising."
Zhang Junshu suddenly thought of something, his complexion changed slightly, he couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked, "Master Guo, did Bo Qian also not expect the situation today?"
In the eyes of Zhang Clan, Qingyang King Zhang Boqian is almost an omnipotent figure who cannot be desecrated, and he will never make mistakes at all. He personally selected the Zhang Clan war zone, but now he was beaten back by the dark race. Doesn't this mean that Zhang Boqian was overwhelmed by the Zhao Clan in terms of strategy
Duke Wei guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "The general is worrying too much. In my opinion, I'm afraid King Qingyang doesn't care about the gains and losses of this moment and place at all. What is the overall situation? You are defeated by King Qingyang, this is the overall situation!"
Zhang Junshu suddenly became enlightened and said yes again and again.
At the bottom of the canyon, the remnant army of the Zhang faction meandered forward, while dozens of small groups broke away from the main force and scattered to the two wings to stop the powerful men from the dark race to harass. It's just that compared with the number of dark races lurking around, the mere dozens of combat teams are really weak, and I'm afraid they will never return.
On the endless wasteland, the cold wind passes through the mountains and valleys, howling to and fro.
In a secluded cave, Qianye slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled an arrow-like profound energy. At this time, the essence and blood in his body had already been refined to seven or eighty-eight degrees, and the blood of burning gold was almost all over the limbs and bones. There was only a thin line away from the breakthrough, and his state returned to its peak.
At this time, a gust of cold wind poured in from the entrance of the cave, and there was a faint scream in the wind.
"Has the war started yet?" Qianye looked at the time, stood up, and walked out of the cave.