Monarch of Evernight: 136 War Zone

bsp;A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard in the Song Clan team, with an angry look on his face, shouted: "I am here on important business under the orders of the Song Clan Elder Council! Why are the friends on the opposite side blocking the way? Yours and I Deacon Bai Lubai has a good personal relationship.”

"White Road?" The leader of the White Valve team sneered, "There are thousands of deacons in the White Valve's outer sect. Who knows where the White Road you are talking about comes from? This is the White Valve's war zone now. No one is allowed to enter without permission, even if the King of Heaven comes!"

The middle-aged man from Song clan's expression darkened and he said coldly: "Brother, do you mean that you won't give me Song clan face? Let me remind you first that there is an important cargo team of Song clan in the front area. What happened? Why did the Bai clan seal off this area as soon as this happened? Does it have anything to do with you?"

The leader of the White Clan laughed and said: "Don't try to frame me up with me! Does what happened to you, the Song Clan, have anything to do with me, the White Clan? How can I rely on your two words to make it happen? Throw dirty water over here? To tell you the truth, I'm blocking the road today. If you don't accept it, you can sue whoever you want, then start a fight and step over my body!"

The middle-aged man from the Song Dynasty was so angry that his face turned green and white. He flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "How can a high-ranking person act and talk like a bandit?"

"That's better than you Song Clan cowards who can only talk but dare not take action!"

This sentence immediately made everyone in the Song clan furious. However, even though they were angry, they suppressed their anger. Not to mention taking action, there was no one who even spoke back.

In this **** battle, the teams directly under the four clans knew each other's situation very well, and the private armies sent by each clan were inevitably superior and inferior. The Zhao Clan team is famous for being elite, and the White Clan is also very powerful. Although the individual combat power is not as good as that of the Zhao Clan, they are better in numbers.

In contrast, Zhang Hua's team was not outstanding, and was quite mediocre in terms of quantity and quality. But no one dared to underestimate Zhang Clan, especially when it was said that the new king Zhang Boqian had also come to Yongye to take charge, which was enough to make most people put aside their selfish thoughts of using small tricks.

The Song clan has the largest number of private military teams, but the proportion of mercenaries is also the highest. Many temporary teams are formed, and most of the members are mercenary adventurers. There is a mixed bag of good and bad. Such a team, in a critical moment, would certainly not be as cohesive as the private army that the clan had cultivated since childhood. In addition, the Song Dynasty clan has always been focused on business, and doing business emphasizes being harmonious and making money, so the people in the clan are less **** and murderous.

At this moment, the two sides are facing each other. Although the White Lord team has a small number of people, if they really want to fight, they may not necessarily lose. Moreover, Qianye, who was watching, had also seen that the most important thing was that the people of the Song clan were actually timid before fighting and had no intention of fighting at all, otherwise they would not have wasted so much time.

At this point, it has become a deadlock. After the middle-aged man from the Song Dynasty dropped a few hard words to fill the situation, he led his team to leave, looking a little dejected. The Bai clan people laughed without giving any face, and did not forget to make some sarcastic remarks.

After forcing the Song clan team back, this small group continued to move forward, patrolling along the established route and blocking the border. They hadn't gone far when the captain suddenly felt a little strange, as if the surroundings were too quiet.

"Stop and be alert on the spot!" The captain turned around and gave the order. But when he turned around, his eyes widened immediately, and he was shocked to find that only half of his team was left, and the other seven or eight people had disappeared without knowing it.

Even these few soldiers who were still standing intact had dull expressions on their faces, showing no reaction to the captain's orders.

Big drops of cold sweat immediately rolled down the captain's forehead. He managed to remain calm and shouted: "You, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hear what I said?"

"They can't hear."

These warriors suddenly softened and slowly fell down, revealing Qianye's figure behind the team.

The captain was shocked, pointed his gun at Qianye, and shouted: "Who are you? You dare to touch our White Valve team, are you tired of living?!"

"White Valve? Ha, I'm looking for your White Vale people."

Qianye's hand moved slightly, bringing up an afterimage. The force gun in the captain's hand somehow got into Qianye's hand. The captain pressed his fingers hard, but the pressure was empty. Only then did he realize that his hands were empty.

The captain suddenly took a breath of air, what a speed! Before he could react in shock, Qianye's hands had already grasped his neck, he lifted him up and slammed him into a giant tree.

There was only a muffled sound, and the captain's body was almost completely submerged into the tree. He and Qianye were originally tens of meters away from the giant tree, but Qianye seemed to only take one step and appeared in front of the giant tree with him in his arms. At such a speed, even if it only hit a tree, it would be extremely heavy, not to mention the captain was still hit hard.

Even though he had reached level nine combat power and was only one step away from the general, the captain could not withstand such an impact. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and broke dozens of bones in his body.

"Why are the people from the White House here? Who are these people here? Tell me everything you know, and maybe I will let you live."

The captain was embedded in the giant tree and couldn't move. After listening to Qianye's words, he suddenly spat a mouthful of **** phlegm on Qianye's face and cursed: "Kill me if you have the guts. If you want to take it from my mouth, There's no way out of this! Master, if I die here today, the masters in the clan will naturally take revenge on me. Then everyone in your family will die badly. The men will be chopped up and fed to dogs, and the women will be sold to black brothels. Fuck people to death"

Qianye turned sideways and flashed the mouthful of blood, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said coldly: "I can't tell, but you have quite a bit of backbone. But in my hands, people with backbone are those who have a long death process. Just a little. Since you hate me so much, just hate me a little longer."

After saying that, Qianye reached out and patted the captain a few times. The captain's face suddenly turned red and he shouted crazily: "You broke all the Force nodes in my body! You will not die!"

Qianye casually picked off a piece of wood, stuffed it into the captain's mouth, stopped the crazy curse, and turned around to leave. However, he did not go far. Instead, he found an old tree with lush branches, jumped up and hid in the tree crown, waiting for more people from the White House to arrive.

This team has a fixed patrol route. If the entire team disappears, it won't be long before someone comes to investigate. Even if the person coming is so powerful that Qianye can't take action, it doesn't matter. The captain had all his Force nodes shattered and could only survive for one more day at most. Even if he was rescued, it would be useless.

As expected, about an hour later, another group of White Valve warriors appeared. There are about twenty people in this team, and the leader is already a warrior.

He was walking quickly, suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the crown of an ancient tree. A moment ago, it was Qianye's hiding place. However, when the general looked over with a feeling, the tree was empty and there was no movement at all.

"You two, go to the front and have a look. You three, go up the tree and look for any suspicious signs." The general did not let go of this abnormal feeling. After some distribution, several soldiers became Fan out and explore everywhere.

Soon the soldiers who climbed the tree to check came back. Naturally, they did not bring any valuable discoveries. Only one of the soldiers with a special sense of smell reported that a strange smell remained on the top of the tree, but he could not tell what it was.

The general looked solemn. This piece of information was of no value at all. Maybe it was just a bird that had fallen there. But there was always a slight uneasiness lingering in his heart, and he always felt that there was something strange at the top of the tree.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the few soldiers sent to the front had no return at all. The general's face immediately became serious, and he turned around and said: "Get ready to fight!"

As soon as he turned around, he found that most of the soldiers behind him had fallen silently. The figures of the few people still standing beside him flashed and fell to the ground.

After taking care of these warriors, Qianye appeared next to the general like a ghost and slapped him down. The warrior reacted quickly, raising his arm shield and facing Qianye's blow.

Qianye's eyes were filled with deep blue at this moment. The movements of the generals in his field of vision slowed down significantly. The flow of force was clearly visible, and his whole body was full of flaws. What's more, even if there are no flaws, Qianye is still confident that he can create some flaws for him in close combat.

However, to deal with such a tenth-level warrior with a weak foundation and mediocre force power, Qianye was too lazy to use any other means. He did not avoid it with one palm, slapped it on the opponent's arm shield, and directly crushed him with unparalleled power. .

The warrior's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground with a plop, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. The arm shield was still raised high above his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to put it down, but that his whole body was stiff and his arms could no longer fall down.

Qianye clenched his left hand into a fist, and popped out his slender fingers one by one. Several crisp thunder sounds suddenly exploded in the air, and several air bombs that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye were fired at the White Valve warriors on the other side who ran back after hearing the sound. , directly opening bottomless blood holes between their eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, all the White Lord warriors were wiped out, and no one was spared. Only the general was left alive.

Qianye stood in front of the general, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Now, answer my question, maybe you will still have a chance to survive."

The expression on the man's face was horrified, but when he discovered that none of his team members were alive, he became calmer and his eyes were filled with hope of survival. It turns out that this person's surname is Qian, and his name is Bo. He is a master who joined the White Valve halfway. He has no background/foundation, and he is lucky enough to be able to break through the general.

He was not as loyal as the previous captain. Qianye told him everything he knew before he even threatened him. Soon, Qianye heard an unexpected name.

"White Dragon Armor? Is he here too?" Qianye was slightly startled. According to the speed of White Dragon Armor's promotion, he should have surpassed the safety line of the Iron Curtain now. He is the backbone of the younger generation of the White Clan, why would he risk it? This risk comes in.

"General Bai is in charge of the military affairs of this war zone. This is the order just passed down."

"War zone?" Qianye frowned slightly.

"It is indeed a war zone. It has just been decided."

After a while, Qianye saw that he could ask no more questions, so he let Qian Bo go. If it was as Qianye expected, Qian Bo did not return to the White Valve base, but chose another direction to leave. Apparently he fled in fear of crime. With his strength, although there is no hope of advancement, it is not difficult to return to the upper continent and find a random force to join him and find a comfortable position.

Now the situation is becoming more and more complicated. The White Valve set up a war zone in this place at this time and also transferred the White Dragon Armor. It is not known whether it was an order from the Imperial Military Department or the White Valve's own action. In any case, the mere caravan of Ningyuan Heavy Industries is not worthy of such a massive effort.