Monarch of Evernight: One hundred sixty-nine forward

bsp;The Earl of the Spider Demon instantly understood, his eyes immediately changed, and he shouted in a stern voice: "You, come here if you are brave enough!"

He struggled hard, trying to get into a fighting stance, but his whole body was weak and weak. The remaining power of the 'Human Emperor' in the air was still there. He could see eight limbs moving randomly, getting up and falling down. He couldn't stand firm at all, and even more Not to mention running away from Qianye.

Qianye turned his hand and pulled out the blood-sucking blade. After thinking about it, he felt it was not safe, so he picked up Dongyue again.

A moment later, Qianye pulled out the blood-sucking blade from the back of Earl Spider Demon, and all the blood essence belonged to Qianye. Qianye walked around the body of Earl Nerubian again, took off all his weapons, equipment, backpack, etc., stuffed them into the Anduya space, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the easiest count to kill in my life. The blood-sucking blade killed him with one blow, and even Dongyue didn't use it. The kill is easy, but the harvest is rich.

At the earl level, both the internal and external armor are extraordinary, and the spider demon's armor is good at defense, not much worse than Qianye's horned dragon. Even if you can't wear it, just recycling the materials is a small fortune. Other harvests include a Force hand cannon, several long and short guns, and several battle axes, which take up less than half of Andua's mysterious space.

After collecting the trophies, Qianye felt the faint coercion still remaining in the air, and suddenly remembered something. If even the Earl of the Spider Demon could not resist this pressure, wouldn't it be more difficult for the other dark races whose ranks were lower than that of the Earl? No problem?

At this moment, it is obviously a good opportunity to strike head-on at those dark powerhouses who are chasing Zhang Clan!

Qianye suddenly became energetic. Without further delay, he ran like lightning and started searching around. The storm has not subsided yet, but Qianye can run in the storm without being affected by the weight of Dongyue behind him.

This search was indeed fruitful. In a short time, Qianye 'picked up' five viscounts of various races, large and small. Unfortunately, except for the first one, he never encountered the count again.

Thinking about it, the Earl was far more powerful than the Viscount. Even if he was shocked for a moment, he recovered quickly. It's just that the spider demon was unlucky enough to land at Qianye's feet. This kind of luck can't be blamed on anyone else.

When the storm subsided and the remaining power in the sky dissipated, Qianye had made great gains without any effort.

At this point, Qianye has confirmed his suspicion. It was probably the imperial family that took action just now, using one of the ten most famous guns in the world, the 'Human Emperor'. Unlike Manjushahua, 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 Manjushahua is a soul-crushing spear, then the Human Emperor is a sacred weapon for group warfare.

The Empire rarely uses the 'Human Emperor', and the known opportunities are even less than that of Manjushahua. The so-called worship of all living beings is naturally an exaggeration, but today's attack swept the world with coercion. Even the earl was not immune. He temporarily lost his fighting power. Such majesty is not far from the four words of worship of all living beings.

It's just that the 'Human Emperor' also has weaknesses. Its pressure does not distinguish between friend and foe. It will be fired with one shot, and anyone with a weak cultivation within the range of the power will fall down. This is one of the reasons why it is used so rarely. one. If the two armies were facing each other and all the low-level warriors and ordinary generals lay down, then the dark race might actually take advantage.

Thinking of the confrontation between the Original Wings and the 'Human Emperor' in the air, Qianye couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart.

For a long time, he has not used the original wings in many places. Recently, he has used the original spear more as a backup for killing moves. As for the original wings attached to the force gun to increase its power, since ordinary firearms cannot bear it, the twin flower combined attack is too noisy and is rarely used.

However, after seeing the power of the ‘Human Emperor’ Ru Yuan, Qianye had renewed expectations for the original wings. He wanted to know what the complete form of the Black Wing King’s final work would look like. It's just that the amount of essence and blood required to feed the original wings is huge, and I don't know when and how long it will take to see the results.

Qian Ye rose into the sky and looked around, only to see billowing smoke and dust on the distant horizon. It was obvious that Zhang Clan's remnant army was still staggering forward at the bottom of the valley and had not stopped. It can be seen that Zhang Fei has been prepared for a long time. All the soldiers are riding on heavy-duty trucks. People will be affected by the 'Human Emperor', but heavy-duty trucks and floating airships will not. As long as the mechanical power is effective, they can move forward on their own.

However, even if he used his true vision to scan the land, he could not see a single dark race activity within his sight.

The 'Human Emperor''s blow not only severely injured the Eternal Night powerhouse, but also shocked many dark warriors in the vast area. Except for those guys who had the misfortune to fall into Qianye's hands, the others must be in shock at this moment. They were chasing after each other, but now the hunters may become prey, and of course they will not show up rashly when the situation is unknown.

This period of time is extremely precious, and it just gives Zhang Clan's remnant army time to distance themselves again. It's just that the time gained won't be too long. In any national war, the high-level combat power of the Empire and the Eternal Night Parliament basically checks and balances each other. If the Empire uses the 'Human Emperor', the Eternal Night Parliament will definitely not sit idly by and watch. Maybe it has already happened. The strong men of the same level who were sitting in charge rushed towards this side.

And those dark warriors who chose to lie dormant without knowing the situation will soon see the situation clearly and continue to pursue the remnants of Zhang Clan's army.

Those who dare to come to intercept Zhang Clan are obviously good players, and they also have their own methods of concealment. At least when they are inactive, even Qianye's true vision cannot find their hiding place.

Qianye fell back to the ground, found a private place, gathered his breath, and began to use the Ancient Scroll Xuan Chapter to refine the blood essence he had just obtained in order to prepare for the next battle.

In Zhang Clan's flagship, Zhang Junshu was standing solemnly, looking at Duke Wei opposite. Behind him, Zhang Clan and other generals all arrived, lined up in a row, and stood silently.

Gong Wei still looked elegant and calm, but his spirit seemed a little listless, and black flames surged from time to time in his eyes. He waved his hand, breaking the solemn atmosphere, and said with a smile: "General Zhang, what are you going to do? I can't die."

Zhang Junshu suddenly performed a military salute and said: "The Duke is so kind that Junshu will not dare to forget it in this life. I, Zhang Junshu, will also remember what the Duke did today!"

Having reached Zhang Junshu's level of cultivation, it is natural to see that Duke Wei has no visible wounds on the surface, but in fact he is extremely seriously injured. The dark force is raging in his body and has been revealed in his pupils. This is an injury. Even if it can be cured given time, it may be difficult to make any progress in this life.

How is it possible for a figure like Wei Guogong to say that the general will no longer be enterprising in the future? It can be said that he was full of ambitions, but all fell into dust after this battle.

But Duke Wei said with a carefree smile: "Why bother about such trivial matters? King Qingyang is an important weapon of the empire, so my contribution is nothing. What's more, not only have I saved my life, but I have also left behind my cultivation. What else can I ask for? General, you should be careful. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do anything in this journey.”

Zhang Junshu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Lord, even if I don't get to the end of this journey, those black-blooded **** will still have to pay several times the price!"

At this time, a bearded general under Zhang Junshu said: "Humph! If those people in the Zhao family had any sense of the overall situation and sent people to respond in time, how could we not finish this journey?"

Zhang Junshu shouted: "Shut up! Duke Wei is here, it's your turn to advise on strategy?! If it weren't for the current war, you would have been dealt with by military law!"

The bearded man still muttered to himself: "The general didn't say anything wrong. Those birdmen of the Zhao family usually blow their hides to the sky, but on this floating land battlefield, they became a tortoise, picking and hiding. At the very back. We were fighting to the death in the front, so many brothers died, and now we can’t even see anyone to help us.”

The bearded man was obviously unconvinced, and most of the other generals also looked dissatisfied. In fact, this matter is very simple. Zhang Clan has always been at the top of the four clans, followed by Zhao Clan. It is normal for people under the two clans to dislike each other.

Zhang Junshu glanced at Duke Wei and sighed: "These guys usually know how to charge bravely, but they are very crude in military affairs, which makes the Duke laugh."

After saying that, Zhang Junshu turned around and shouted angrily: "A bunch of useless guys, they only know how to fight and kill. I usually ask you to read more history books and military strategies, but no one is obedient. Get out of here and think about it." Where did you go wrong! Just the few of you, if you really met those people like Zhao Clan, you would have lost all your pants!"

Zhang Junshu's prestige in the army was unparalleled. Seeing that he was really angry, the generals under him did not dare to say anything back and retreated quietly one by one.

When the generals dispersed, Zhang Junshu smiled bitterly and said, "Let the Duke see the joke."

Gong Wei sighed and said: "Actually, I don't blame them. It's you and me. How could we have seen today's situation before this battle? The Zhao family had chosen that place early, obviously expecting that the first battle would be inevitable. Unfavorable, so he concentrated on managing the rear and was not in a hurry to compete. The person who made this strategy was really talented! They are all talented people, and their rise is unstoppable.”

Zhang Junshu suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, he lowered his voice involuntarily, and asked: "My lord, did Bo Qian not expect today's situation?"

In the eyes of Zhang Clan's superiors and subordinates, Qingyang King Zhang Boqian is a figure who cannot be blasphemed and is omnipotent, and cannot make mistakes at all. The Zhang clan war zone was personally selected by him, but now he was beaten back by the dark race. Doesn't this mean that Zhang Boqian was overpowered by the Zhao clan in terms of strategy?

Duke Wei Guo guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "The general is overly worried. In my opinion, I am afraid that King Qingyang does not care about the gains and losses of this moment and place at all. What is the overall situation? The prince opposite was defeated by King Qingyang, this is the overall situation!"

Zhang Junshu suddenly understood and said yes again and again.

At the bottom of the canyon, the remnants of Zhang Clan's army meandered forward, while dozens of small groups separated from the larger army and dispersed to the two wings to block the strong men from the dark race who came to harass them. But compared with the number of dark races lurking around, the dozens of combat teams are really weak and may never come back.

In the endless wasteland, the cold wind blows through the mountains and valleys, howling in and out.

In a quiet cave, Qianye slowly opened his eyes and spit out an arrow-like mysterious energy. At this time, the essence and blood in his body had been refined to 7788, and the gold-burning blood was almost all over his limbs and bones. There was only a thin line between him and his breakthrough, and his condition returned to its peak.

At this time, a gust of cold wind rushed 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.