To the northwest of the besieged city, less than three hundred miles in the sky, a large thick cloud enveloped a small floating mountain peak.
The dark floating mountain peaks are like shadows in the water, with an indescribable sense of emptiness. The hundreds of feet high inverted cone-shaped mountain seems to be constantly rotating, like a whirlpool.
There is an exquisite little castle standing on the mountain peak. The black castle is like a proud black swan, and a slender spire hundreds of feet high is the long neck of the black swan.
Yemo Chanye stood on the top of the minaret, holding a crystal ball the size of a human head with his slender white fingers. The figures in the crystal ball were shimmering in the dim light, and every detail of the water tribe army's siege of the city could be seen at a glance.
Wearing a black robe, a half-body armor made of dragon scales on his upper body, and a heavy sword hanging on his waist, Yemo Shayi stood quietly behind Yemo Chanye, squinting at the image in the crystal ball.
A faint light flashed, and the image suddenly focused on Yemo Shanye, who was standing on the head of a giant turtle in the starry sky, shouting and wielding a special crossbow, and shot a great witch-level water demon with his own hands.
An arrow hit the head of the fish-tailed water monster. Yemo Shanye laughed loudly and clapped his hands with Manman. He gritted his teeth and loaded the crossbow. He then attached a sharp crossbow arrow and aimed it at the dense water. The demon army triggered the crossbow again.
Yemo Chanye watched Yemo Shanye's movements quietly, watching her and Man Man laughing and laughing together.
"Your Highness Yemoshanye, I have never seen her behave like this." After a long time, Yemoshayi smiled with his eyelids drooping.
"A noble of the Anri lineage has the dignity of the Anri lineage. She is so crazy. How can she deserve the blessing of Anri?" Yemo Chanye dropped the crystal ball and let him float in the air, falling back weakly. , lying on a rocking chair carved from black jade.
"Your Majesty, do you need me to bring His Highness Yemo Shanye back?" Yemo Sha touched the hilt of his sword, lowered his head and looked at Yemo Chanye: "She is too close to that boy who uses a bow and arrow. This is not a problem. Good thing."
Yemo Chanye glanced sideways at Yemo Shayi, flicked his fingers, and a black figure made of mist floated up from under the spire, and respectfully placed a glass of frozen fruit wine in Yemo Chanye's hand.
Taking a sip of the slightly dark fruit wine, Yemo Chanye squinted and pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly: "Why bring her back? Although it will damage the honor of the Yemo clan... But since she is dissatisfied, I arranged the engagement for her, so let her go as she pleases."
Putting the wine glass on the armrest of the rocking chair, Yemo Chanye looked at Yemo Shayi and said lightly: "When she was born, the power of the dark sun spanned infinite time and space, and sent her the blessing of the dark sun in this world... She Possessing an unprecedented perfect talent, her talent is ten times or even a hundred times that of mine..."
Yemosha sighed and bowed slightly to Yemoshanye: "I understand, Your Majesty. Then, let Miss Yemoshanye pursue the joy and happiness she likes! Although, that boy is just a lowly person. of indigenous creatures.”
Yemo Chanye played with the wine glass disapprovingly, and her white and delicate fingers lightly traced the crystal wine glass, making an extremely slight sound. She said softly: "Don't indulge her too much... Send someone to keep an eye on her and let her be happy for a while. If she is about to marry that despicable native... kill that damn human race."
Yemo Sha smiled, looked at Yemo Chanye kindly, tapped the hilt of the sword gently with his fingers, and said in an unusually gentle manner: "Your Majesty, you and your father... are really very similar. You are the only one with a personality like yours. , can lead the Yemo clan to become stronger and stronger."
When Yemo Chanye heard the word 'father', her face darkened. She picked up the wine glass and drank the fruit wine in one gulp.
The wine glass with a few drops of remaining wine was thrown out by Yemo Chanye with great force. The wine glass broke through the dark clouds and quickly fell towards the vast water below. A bit of white light fell, and with a clang, the wine glass smashed into pieces on the head of a giant blue-ringed octopus.
A very faint black halo spread rapidly around, covering a circular area a hundred miles in diameter in the blink of an eye.
An extremely terrifying corrosive and devouring power passed away in a flash, and all the water tribes in this circular area disappeared silently, leaving not even the slightest trace of their existence.
The water demon army, which had been driven almost crazy by the dragon's blood drunkenness, roared and continued to rush towards the walled city. The vast army of water demons quickly filled the gap. None of the giant demons who were charging at the front found this place. mutation.
A drop of crystal clear red plasma appeared on Yemo Chanye's finger. This was the purest trace of life essence in the millions of aquatic people she had just killed. If someone could completely absorb the energy in this drop of plasma, it would be enough to Let an ordinary human warrior directly break through to the peak of the Witch King!
"Sweet, fragrant!" Yemoshanye smiled with squinted eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and sucked this sweet drop of plasma that contained a huge amount of life essence into her mouth. A trace of charming blood appeared on Yemoshanye's fair face. .
"Swallow everything, melt everything, this is the ultimate law of the dark sun." Yemo Chanye squinted his eyes, feeling the heat spreading in his body, and said gently: "Let the warriors of the dark sun go out, don't disturb those stupid people And the despicable water tribe shouldn’t let those damn humans discover their movements.”
"There are countless water tribes here waiting for them to hunt, and there are countless blood essences waiting for them to devour. Tell them, I hope that before this damn flood ends, the warriors of the Dark Sun lineage can at least level up. The power of rank.”
"When the water recedes, whether it's the other eleven bastards, Di Shisha, or my damn brother Yemotian, no matter what conspiracy they have, as long as our warriors are stronger than them, then we will definitely not lose. !”
Yemo Chanye stood up and leaned half of his body out of the spire. He looked down at the dense army of water demons and smiled with satisfaction: "What a perfect hunting ground this is, specially created for our Dark Sun lineage." Hunting ground. What’s even more perfect is that there are people who have attracted all the attention of these prey for us, so we just have to hunt to our heart’s content.”
Yemo Shayi bowed respectfully to Yemo Chanye and said in a deep voice: "This is all because of your wisdom, Your Majesty."
Yemo Chanye shrugged his shoulders and smiled disapprovingly: "Is it my wisdom? Maybe, I would rather believe that this is Dark Sun's blessing to me... Let the soldiers go out, but tell them that all the trophies, I Winning 50% alone is the rule of the Dark Sun lineage!"
Yemosha nodded with a smile, and his body turned into a shadow and disappeared.
On the outside of the encirclement of the water demon army, countless tall warriors from the Jia tribe of the Anri lineage quietly appeared. Under the cover of darkness, they invaded the water demon army like ghosts.
(End of chapter)