Monarch of Evernight: One-one-four plot

bsp;Duler was quite surprised when he heard this. Although the **** battle does not divide the war zone, since the Monroe clan is hunting here, who will intervene to **** their prey.

Twilight smiled, flicked his fingers, threw the little thing in his hand to Dule, and said: "Don't worry, the boy's trouble is still behind. The one who wants to kill him is the human race himself."

Duler took the thing and took a closer look. It turned out to be a shapeless metal. When it fell on his hand, he felt a burning sensation. He immediately spit out a stream of blood from his palm and isolated the metal surface.

This is the warhead used to kill Qianye, and it contains mithril. Only the physical bullets made by the human race will be added with mithril, while the dark race will use weighted lead and black titanium. However, there seemed to be some dark force lingering on the warhead. Although it was extremely weak, it did not escape Dule's senses.

Dule said with some regret: "That kid was very strong, it would be a pity to die in the hands of others."

Twilight said calmly: "It's not that you are too weak to take down the team in front, so I have to take action. Now I am being targeted by a very scary human strongman, and she has been paying attention to me nearby. If If you fight that kid, you can't kill him with one strike. Even if you only use the second move, he might get the chance to kill him. Do you really want me to die?"

"Ah! I don't dare!" Du Le was shocked and felt a little ashamed, but he also had doubts. How could a strong man who could kill Duixing dare to act at will under the Iron Curtain?

Twilight saw what he was thinking, "That person is very powerful, and she is not completely defenseless even against the ghost clone. Once she fights, she will certainly alert the Iron Curtain, but as long as the fighting time is short enough, here It's not far from the edge of the Iron Curtain, so even if the ghost clone appears, it's very likely that she can escape beyond the Iron Curtain."

Dule took a breath of cold air and instinctively turned his head to look around. Even the ghost clone could withstand a figure of one or two. Killing him was just a matter of hands. Such a person has been lingering around, but he didn't even notice any trace of him.

"Master, what should we do now? Should we notify the clan to find that person and kill him?"

Twilight said indifferently: "No, as long as I don't take action and am always vigilant, she can't do anything to me, otherwise she will be killed by the ghost clone before killing me. So I don't do anything, If we can contain her here, it will be of great benefit to our war situation. Okay, let’s clean this place up and let’s leave.”

Soon, Dole ordered his men to bury all the corpses, pack them in boxes with military merit certificates, and clean up the scene.

Before leaving, Dusk glanced in the direction Qianye fled, showed a playful smile, and whispered softly: "Don't die, otherwise, I might be sad too!"

On a mountain peak a thousand meters away, a girl was sitting in a daze, holding a sniper rifle that was longer than her body. It was very windy and cold at high altitude, but she was wearing a thin white skirt, with her arms and thighs exposed, as if she didn't know what cold was.

She was motionless, as if she was thinking about something. A gust of mountain wind blew by, blowing the girl's long hair. Suddenly, a clump of ink-like hair fell off and flew away with the wind. There was also a long blood line on her cheek, and a few blood beads slowly oozed out.

The girl stretched out her hand, touched her face, and then put it in front of her eyes. The few spots of blood on her fingertips were particularly dazzlingly red. She looked a little confused, and Qianye's figure appeared in her pupils.

He turned around, was hit by a sniper round, and flew backwards. During this process, a sniper rifle with a clear Vampire style appeared in Qianye's hand. The muzzle of the gun flashed, and then a force bullet grew larger and larger until it filled the entire pupil!

The girl suddenly shuddered and woke up from her daze, with beads of sweat dripping from the tip of her nose unconsciously.

At this moment, a thin call sounded in her ears: "Kong Zhao, where are you? Come see me."

Bai Kongzhao quickly removed the **** and frame of the sniper rifle and carried it behind his back, so that the overly large gun would not affect his movements. She was like a nimble leopard, running lightly in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye she was down the mountain and disappeared into the jungle.

After a while, Bai Kongzhao came to an ancient tree. Here, stood a woman in loose clothes and long sleeves, white and convex.

Bai Aotu glanced at the sniper rifle behind the girl. The gun was obviously longer and larger than the human sniper rifle. It had a dark and gorgeous style, but it was a bit more rough and ferocious than the vampire firearms. That is a sniper rifle specially made by the demon race, which is much rarer than the vampire sniper rifle.

Bai Aotu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Snatched?"

At this moment, Bai Kongzhao is a well-behaved and a little timid girl, saying softly: "I was lucky, I met a dying demon descendant, and this thing came into my hands. If you want it, it It’s yours.”

Bai Aufu didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he sighed lightly and asked again: "Is it easy to use?"

Bai Kongzhao nodded honestly.

"You are not repelled by the dark force. Your original cultivation method is also very rare. Your cultivation speed is not worse than my Bai Valve Heart Method. But I still want to remind you that if the dark force completely suppresses the dawn force, , you are likely to completely transform and fall into the eternal night."

"I know, I will always be a human being." Bai Kongzhao said.

Bai Aufu sighed again and said: "You can hunt freely during the next period of time. Under the Iron Curtain may be **** for others, but it is the best hunting ground for you. Just remember not to Too indulgent, and try not to kill our people unless necessary."

Bai Kongzhao lowered his head and said softly: "I will try my best to control it."

"Very good, then I'm leaving."

Bai Kongzhao was startled and raised her head. This time there was no trace of panic on her face, "Where are you going?"

Bai Aotu pointed to the dark sky above his head and said: "This guy is already paying attention to me and can't stay for long. But before I leave, I will give the vampire woman opposite a profound lesson and let her go back and lie down. For a while. Then at least for the next few days, you don’t have to worry about her.”

After saying that, Bai Aotu touched the girl's head and turned around to leave. Her pace was not fast, she was walking as usual, but she disappeared deep into the forest in the blink of an eye.

Bai Kongzhao stood there, motionless, still keeping his head down and his obedient appearance. But from an angle that no one could see, a strange smile appeared on the corners of the curved petal-like pink lips. After waiting for a while, she raised her head, sniffed the air vigorously, and then chose a direction to walk.

The strange thing is that Qianye is in the direction chosen by Bai Kongzhao.

Qianye leaned against a big tree and opened his clothes, preparing to examine the injury. However, he suddenly stopped and listened carefully. There was a subtle rustling sound in the forest, and someone was approaching quickly.

Qianye took a step across, walked around behind the tree, and stood close to him.

Several figures moved quickly through the forest, with frightening agility. Qianye stood still, like a stone sculpture, when suddenly Dongyue swept across, and a figure happened to pass by the ancient tree, and was immediately cut in half with a sword.

The other figures were stagnant, and in an instant, Qianye rushed behind another figure, Dongyue piercing his back and protruding from his chest.

Most of the pursuers were vampire warriors, with only one werewolf. The vampires are naturally famous for their agility and high speed, and after Qianye was injured, he had to leave some remaining strength to guard against those who secretly attacked him. However, he failed to do so. Throw these dark warriors away.

At this moment, two companions died, but the remaining vampire warriors were unafraid and pounced on Qianye one by one without fear of death.

Qianye swung Dongyue, sweeping east and west, seemingly without any order, but the sword was as heavy as a mountain. These vampire warriors couldn't even block a sword, and most of them were cut off even with their weapons and people.

Most of the more than ten dark warriors were killed in the blink of an eye, and Qianye only left one behind. In his impression, it was this guy who discovered his whereabouts from a distance. Qianye wanted to know the reason. When he was fully hidden, even if the Dark Viscount walked by, it would be difficult to detect his presence.

And this vampire warrior is just a knight, but he can accurately find his location, and his perception is as sharp as that of the mutated ferocious beast under the Iron Curtain.

That was a middle-aged vampire. He might have lived for hundreds of years, but he still only had this little strength. He should be a minor player at the bottom of the Monroe clan. In the battle just now, he did not show any outstanding performance. He was slapped on the back by Qianye's sword. Several bones were immediately broken and he completely lost his ability to move.

Qianye walked up to him, tapped Dongyue on the blood knight's chest, and asked, "How did you find me?"

"The warriors of the Monroe clan will not surrender. Kill me!"

Qianye sneered, "You don't want to say that, do you? I have many ways to make you speak. For example, I can inject molten mithril juice into your blood vessels little by little, what do you think?"

The vampire knight was shocked, his face completely changed, and he lost his voice: "You, you devil!"

Qianye continued: "You can also open a small hole in your chest, melt the mithril, and put it in drop by drop. This method is not bad."

The juice containing mithril runs in the blood vessels of the vampires, burning all the blood vessels to ashes wherever it passes. When mithril is melted and dripped into the heart of a vampire, it will cause permanent damage and the bleeding core will no longer be able to condense. The most terrifying thing is not this way of death, but that as long as the dosage is well controlled, the vampire can still live for a long time.

This is one of the tortures most feared by the vampires. Most of them are inventions of the human race, and a few are the masterpieces of the dark races themselves. Qianye was born in Red Scorpion, and he often dealt with various dark races. Naturally, he also received professional level training on how to use torture.

Seeing the changes in the face of the vampire knight, Qianye knew that the heat was almost there and he just needed to work harder. He took out a mithril force bomb and removed the warhead. A crimson force light rose from his hand, and the warhead held in his palm gradually softened, and the silver reflection seemed to begin to flow.

"I, I say!" The Blood Knight finally couldn't resist the mental pressure.

Qianye did not stop what he was doing, "Speak, I will listen."

"That's it." Just as the blood knight spoke, Qianye suddenly felt something strange, as if the surrounding environment had changed at this moment. This change cannot be expressed in words, and it is not even that part of the body is directly stimulated, as if it only exists in the feeling.

However, Qianye, who had walked across the line between life and death countless times, still moved. He took a step sideways almost by instinct and turned around to look. Then the abnormal feeling took shape, and there was a faint chill in his lower back.