Calinan waits outside the battleship. It seemed that it was to avoid suspicion, so that Yetong and Qianye would not misunderstand that he was eavesdropping on purpose.
Seeing Qianye coming out, Jialinan looked a little surprised and said, "Come out so soon?"
"three minutes."
"It's really only three minutes..." Gallinan didn't know what to say.
"Three minutes is enough. I'll come back later."
"Wait a minute." Jialinan stopped Qianye and said in a low voice, "After you entered, did you notice that the master's state is different from usual?"
Qianye nodded.
At this moment, Yetong seemed to be in a deep sleep, his body functions were almost frozen, but he kept his consciousness clear. The environment of the hall is also a bit weird, similar to the feeling of the ancient blood pool, but obviously not the ancient blood pool.
"My feeling is that the master seems to be trying to re-understand the use of the power of blood. In addition, this body seems to have formed a shackle for the master now, and needs to be improved."
Qianyegao couldn't help taking a look at Jialinan's knowledge. Qianye only vaguely guessed that he got the inheritance of the River of Blood, and although Jialinan is a marquis, and his blood is one level higher than Qianye, but for a long time, the blood race has not been able to perceive the River of Blood, let alone get the blood inside. of inherited knowledge. Gallinan was able to know this, either because he had perceived the river of blood when he was young, or because he read ancient books, so he was knowledgeable.
"you mean… "
"Once the master breaks through, no matter which aspect it is, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds. The master's idea should be to return to the Twilight Continent and let the king of Wuguang pay for this rudeness. When that time comes, you should stand by the master's side But with all due respect, your current strength is far from enough. So there is not much time left for you."
Qianye took a deep look at Jialinan, and said, "Why are you telling me this? Among the blood race, there should be many who like her? Perhaps, including you."
Calinan smiled wryly, and said: "I know a little about your past experience, which is very legendary, but you may not be very familiar with the internal structure of our blood race. The master's blood is too strong, and perhaps not many people in the entire blood race are qualified to be the master's partner .In front of the master, we will only have trembling and awe, but no other thoughts. This is determined by the order of blood in Hanoi. But you are different. In you, I also feel the power that makes me tremble. Only Such an ancient bloodline is worthy of the master. But your current strength is still too weak. I think that if King Wuguang knew of your existence, he would definitely try his best to get rid of you."
Qianye nodded, keeping these words in his heart, and bid farewell to Jialinan.
Due to the extraordinary connection with Yetong, Qianye understood that Yetong's state was not as optimistic as Calinan thought. In the hall, when facing her directly, Qianye caught that fleeting weakness.
Yetong was injured, and the injury was serious. She was recovering from her injury while she regained her strength. Qianye didn't know the exact extent of her injury, but the fact that she hadn't recovered for such a long time already showed how serious it was.
Moreover, the proud and arrogant she was wounded by some of Mei Danzuo's men and had to hide in a neutral place to recover from her injuries. This was actually a great shame. For the upper blood race, such hatred would take a thousand years to avenge.
Qianye secretly sighed inwardly. It's not that he doesn't want to improve his blood energy, but that he can't rush to improve Li Ming's side, he can only accumulate strength step by step.
Without the support of Yongye's strengthened body, the dawn force is like a tower on the sand, and once it gets too high, it will easily collapse. Without the check and balance of the dawn force, Yongye's side would develop without restriction, and eventually transform Qianye into a real blood clan and return to the river of blood.
Qianye bid farewell to Calinan, hovered the Hall of Valor at the edge of the landmass, and rushed to Nanqing City by himself.
On the way, Qianye made a special trip to Lingang City to take a look.
Lingang City had already been turned into ruins during the war, but now a fortress-like building was built in the middle of the ruins, with black steel spikes erected on the outer walls and corners. Such a ferocious and rough style is the characteristic of nerubians.
In the battle of Lingang City, the main players were the Moonlight White Devil and the Wolf King, and the Spider Emperor didn't contribute much. But looking at this castle now, it seems that the Spider Emperor is the master.
Qianye thought about it, and decided to go in and have a look. The guards at the gate of the city were all dark races, Qianye let out a little bit of blood, and shocked the two low-level blood races so that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled. How dare they stop Qianye, let them go immediately.
The people who come and go in the fortress are all dark races. Occasionally, a few iron cages are erected on the side of the street, so that you can see some human races imprisoned inside. Most of the iron cages are empty, but the dark blood stains can still tell what happened.
Most of the residents of Lingang City were captured and used as raw materials for the altar of flesh and blood. Today, with the Hall of Valor in hand, Qianye finally understands that the altar of flesh and blood appears to be to confuse the will of the earth dragon, but in fact it is to suppress the will of the finger king. It's just that people like Mr. Wei didn't expect that after many years, the mind of Zhiji King has reached the point of independent existence and independent thinking. If he didn't have a body, he could almost be regarded as another Zhiji King.
For such an idea of the finger king, the altar of flesh and blood is useless at all. He allowed Wei Lao and others to climb the mountain only because of Qianye. Of course, if Qianye can't support the peak and pass the test, then let's stop talking about it, at worst, wait a few hundred years. The King of Fingers buried his heart in this back then, and he didn't intend to let the Hall of Valor and the gun barrel be born.
Qianye wandered around Lingang City, only seeing a few hundred imprisoned humans. They may end up as food, or as slaves.
Originally, when Su Dinggan was in town in Lingang City, although the people in the city lived in poverty, they were considered residents after all, with a minimum of dignity. But now, there are only a few people left in the more than 20,000 people, a little lifeless people.
At this moment, Qianye felt an indescribable disgust towards Zhang Buzhou. With Zhang Buzhou's cultivation base and his self-proclaimed guardian of the human race, the human race in the territory should be protected. But he appointed the wolf king, and he didn't care about the life and death of the human race. He just retreated and practiced, and he wanted to cross the realm of the heavenly king.
Qianye's heart was filled with anger, such a heavenly king, what do you want him to do
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded from behind: "What are you doing standing here?"
Qianye turned around and saw that it was a vigorous spider demon with jazz level. At this moment, he was staring at Qianye with several eyes, looking up and down.
Qianye was in a bad mood at the moment, his face turned cold, and a ray of blood sprayed at the spider demon, and shouted: "Get out!!"
Sir Nerubian was rushed by Qianye's blood, and suddenly became dizzy, his eight joints and legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.
The bloodline of Qianye's ancient blood clan directly catches up with the Nerubian Warlord. Even if the deterrent power is weakened due to the separation of races, how can this miscellaneous little Nerubian in front of him be able to resist? Qianye didn't just let it go, but took a step forward, stepped on one of the spider demon's joints, and with a clicking sound, the carapace was instantly shattered.
The nerubian sir let out a scream, but he didn't dare to fight back.
At this moment, hundreds of nerubian warriors and other dark race soldiers rushed over from all over upon hearing the screams.
Qianye didn't leave, but said coldly to the Nerubian Sir who was lying on the ground: "Next time you want to find fault, first polish your eyes."
Sir Nerubian was overwhelmed by the blood energy, and his consciousness was still a little fuzzy at the moment. Moreover, Qianye's unreserved killing intent made him understand that as long as one answer was wrong, Qianye would kill immediately. No matter how fierce the spider demon's nature is, most of them are afraid of death. The relationship between the dark races is also very realistic and cruel. There are many examples of the superiors killing the killers when there is a disagreement.
Seeing that Sir Nerubian didn't speak, the other Spider Emperor warriors looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Qianye's expression turned cold, and the dark gold blood suddenly released, and said coldly: "What do you want to do around me? Are you looking for death?"
The aura of dark gold blood energy is deep and ancient, faintly revealing the meaning of the end of darkness. It only reveals a ray, and it also makes all the low-level dark races tremble from the depths of their souls.
The strong ones can still retreat, while the weak ones simply collapse to the ground, losing their ability to move.
For these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Qianye had no interest in doing anything, so he boldly passed through the crowd and walked towards the gate of the fortress.
No one dared to stop him along the way, thousands of dark race soldiers in the fort just watched Qianye leave like this.
At the head of the fortress, a man in heavy iron armor with ferocious eyes looked at Qianye's back with a gloomy expression. With dark blue lines on his face, he is clearly a high-level nerubian who can transform into a humanoid form.
A werewolf viscount next to him said: "My lord, are you going to let him go like this? If this news gets out, the Spider Emperor will not look good!"
Earl Nerubian snorted and said, "This man is indeed suspicious, or you can catch him back! I think he looks a bit like Zhao Ye, whom the wolf king wanted a while ago, maybe it's him!"
The Viscount Werewolf looked a little embarrassed immediately, and said, "Well, how come there is such a resemblance? He is obviously not alone! Uh, I think he is a high-ranking blood clan, maybe he is a member of the Blood Throne."
The Nerubian Earl said with a sneer on his face, "Zhao Ye might have come from the Blood Throne, that's not contradictory."
The werewolf viscount hurriedly said: "Where, Zhao Ye is obviously a human race."
The Nerubian Earl stretched out his voice, "Oh, that's how it is."
"Exactly." The werewolf said repeatedly.
The Nerubian Earl snorted, and said to the left and right: "Go back, staying here is annoying."
After that, he led his men down to the top of the city, leaving the werewolf alone on the spot.
The werewolf stood there blankly for a moment, his face suddenly showing a sinister look, he glanced in the direction Qianye was leaving, and hurried away.
Half a day later, at dusk, Qianye had already arrived outside Nanqing City, and entered the city on his own. The city gate guard naturally recognized Qianye, so he hurried up to greet him, and said courteously, "Lord Qianye, why are you here? Where are you going, I will show you the way."
"The City Lord's Mansion."
"Do it right away." The guard immediately transferred the car, and asked Qianye to board the car and drive to the City Lord's Mansion.
Halfway through the drive, Qianye's ears suddenly moved slightly, and he caught the sound of gears spinning rapidly.
That was the sound of the multi-barreled machine gun warming up!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying stream of fire crossed the long street and blasted towards Qianye's car.