Monarch of Evernight: One-one-four rush to help

bsp;The vampire old man pointed his finger at a relatively back position of the dark battle formation. In front of it was the outer wall of the fortress that had been captured. A large number of dark warriors were pushing and trying to rush in through the crack in the wall. Force bombs, grenades or artillery shells kept flying from the fortress, knocking down the dark warriors in pieces, but it could not stop their momentum.

In the chaotic crowd, there was an inconspicuous figure, moving forward with the army of darkness. He was more agile than the surrounding warriors. He showed a slight speed advantage after a hundred meters, but that was all.

From the appearance, he should be a vampire knight. If there is anything unusual, it is that the dark warriors around him often fall down for no reason.

The vampire old man stared at it for a while, and then adjusted the image. This time, the image had more force distribution. Then the blood knight's body glowed with a dim red light, which was a sign of blood. His rank was not very high, but it was very consistent with his level.

The vampire old man’s eyebrows did not relax, but instead wrinkled tighter and tighter. But the queue of the Blood Lord was very close to the outer wall of the White Valve Fortress, and the screen was filled with the dazzling light of the Force explosion. The dark warriors charged, evaded, or fell, and figures shuttled back and forth, and nothing could be seen.

The old man moved his finger thoughtfully and switched the image to another corner of the battlefield. There, a human girl emerged from the ruins and appeared behind the two werewolves. She held a particularly wide machete in her hand, and with one swipe, she cut the werewolf's back neck in half.

When this knife was swung out, it was like a ghost. The two charging werewolves did not react at all. They did not realize that they were being attacked until the back of their necks were cut open. However, their vital parts were severely damaged and they lost the ability to move. They fell to the ground. The ground twitched helplessly, letting blood flow freely.

The injury from this knife is irreparable, but he will not die immediately. The key here is not that the girl wants to inflict pain on them, but just to save her energy as much as possible.

The machete did not rest, and completed the remaining arc in the air, spinning the girl's thin body half a circle. Her front was reflected in the image, and the vampire old man couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Even by the standards of the Vampire Clan, this human girl's appearance was extremely beautiful, but her manner of conduct made him feel faintly chilled.

The vampire old man's fingertips brushed against each other, and in the image, a faint milky white light radiated from the girl's body, but it was mixed with wisps of black energy.

The milky white light is naturally the force of dawn. This is natural. What is strange is the black energy. The old man of the vampire race can distinguish the evil energy belonging to the demon descendant. How can it appear in her body? Another mixed race?

At this moment, the old man of the vampire race was thoughtful, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, and the image cut back to the strange blood knight from before. He was jumping over a piece of ruins, and seemed unable to hold back his momentum when he bumped into a spider demon, knocking the half-human spider demon to the side and falling a few steps.

The spider demon's humanoid half turned around and stared at Lord Blood fiercely, but did not roar. The collision just now made the spider demon understand that the opponent's power was far greater than his own, so he wisely remained silent.

The Blood Sir turned a blind eye to all this and moved forward, quickly rushing into the outer city wall. The spider demon started to take steps, but suddenly his movements became sluggish, then he staggered, fell down, and never stood up again.

Seeing this, the old vampire no longer remained silent, waved his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tell Russell to bring this strange child over."

A vampire earl standing next to him immediately bowed and saluted, saying with the utmost respect: "As you wish."

The old blood clan man stopped talking and just continued to look at the blood knight intently.

In the battlefield, Qianye was almost squeezing into the front line. At this moment, his ears were filled with the sounds of shouts and explosions. He put his hand on the side of a senior vampire warrior's back and gently put his hand on his waist. The extremely sharp force cut through the armor skin of the vampire warrior, leaving a small, imperceptible wound. At the same time, a wisp of purple blood was sent.

Between the outer wall and the inner wall of the fortress is a death zone, with bullets and bullets flying overhead and blades touching the ground. The senior vampire warrior sensed Qianye's aura and didn't care about the small collision from his companions. He pounced directly on a White Valve warrior not far away. But as soon as he tried his best to stimulate his blood energy, his whole body was shaken, and he slowly fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Qianye was just about to approach a werewolf as usual, when he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He turned around suddenly and immediately saw a strong vampire with gorgeous black armor running towards this side. In the blood that was close to boiling, there were sporadic golden lights flashing like flames.

It is also the blood of burning gold!

Although the sporadic golden light is incomparable to Qianye, as long as there is the blood of burning gold, it means that the qualitative change has begun. The actual combat power of this vampire earl who rushed towards him definitely exceeded his level.

Qianye thought that he could compete with an ordinary count, but he was not sure when facing this powerful vampire with gold-burning blood. He no longer concealed his tracks, suddenly increased his speed to the highest level, and rushed to the side and forward. In an instant, Qianye's figure was almost reduced to a shadow.

However, the blood count also adjusted his direction as fast as lightning and rushed straight towards Qianye. Along the way, both the dark warriors and the white warriors were knocked off their feet by him. Qianye could feel an extremely sharp aura pointing at him like a sharp arrow from a distance, as if the attack would come from the air at the next moment.

At this time, Qianye also knew that he had been exposed, although he could not imagine how the other party found him in such a chaotic battlefield. But now he has broken through the battlefield as planned, and he can enter the White Valve's front as long as he takes one step further.

Qianye glanced at the battle situation around him, adjusted his steps slightly, and ducked behind a broken wall in ruins.

When the blood count saw him, he sneered, and his speed suddenly increased, rushing towards Qianye like wind and lightning, regardless of any obstacles on the way. Not to mention a few broken walls and ruins, he could also smash through even the intact barracks.

A blood count suddenly appeared on the front line of the battlefield, which immediately alerted the White Valve, and the muzzles of several sniper positions in the main building of the fortress were turned. On the tower, the white dragon armor glanced in the direction of the count, then subconsciously looked around him, seeming to have remembered something, and did not make any special moves, letting him rush towards the defense line.

Russell rushed straight towards the place where Qianye finally disappeared, and then his blood energy exploded, completely destroying the ruins. Stones and metal pieces flew in all directions, and the nearby soldiers from all directions were desperately trying to escape.

Russell did not relax at all, and the blood around him became even richer. Sure enough, in the smoke and dust, a long sword came through the air.

This is a heavy sword with an unremarkable appearance. Only the faint dark golden Force lines on the sword show that it is not an ordinary Force sword, but that's it. Those Force Array patterns were like vessels containing the surging Force, but there was no sign of stimulating any powerful power.

Russell waved his left hand, and the giant shield behind his back came into his hand, blocking Dongyue Jianfeng. Russell was extremely tall, far taller than ordinary vampires. This giant shield was as tall as a person, and it completely blocked the front with just a slight movement.

The Blood Earl did not simply defend. As soon as the giant shield came out, he immediately charged forward, trying to knock Qianye over with absolute power. In the past, there were countless opponents who were seriously injured in the first confrontation due to Russell's power that surpassed the spider demon due to their negligence.

Qianye did not dodge or evade, and the light of the hairy crystals on the surface of Dongyue flowed faster and faster and became stronger and stronger. He suddenly shouted loudly and struck the center of the giant shield with his sword!

This sword combines the original power and strong physical strength, and its power is unprecedented.

The sword and shield intersected, and there was an extremely harsh sound of metal friction. A circle of faint force ripples centered on the two of them and spread out in all directions. Within a radius of tens of meters, the soldiers who had no time to run out of the wave range fell to the ground in agony, covering their ears with their hands, and blood continued to gush out from their fingers.

Russell's whole body was shocked, his face suddenly turned dazzling scarlet, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Qianye's blood also surged and he also took two steps back.

It seems that the two of them are evenly matched.

Russell revealed half of his face from behind the giant shield, his blood-filled eyes staring at Qianye, extremely surprised. He was ordered to intercept Qianye. Of course he knew that the opponent had problems, and he did not underestimate the enemy at all when he attacked. However, he never expected that the opponent would be evenly matched with him in a head-on collision.

No matter which camp the creatures are in, most of their strength is directly proportional to their size. Russell is extremely talented, his strength is just as strong as that of the spider demons of the same level, and his stature is much taller than that of ordinary vampires. The man in front of me is not short, but his body is well-proportioned and slightly thin. Could it be said that his level of Force power far exceeds his own?

Russell shook his head in his mind, denying this possibility. In the blow just now, the force attached to the heavy sword had a void attribute, so that the camp attribute was a little unclear, but he was sure that the opponent's force level was only at the viscount level.

At this moment, Qianye was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He leaned his sword on the ground and tried his best to hide the occasional slight trembling in his hands. The fight just now was a rare occasion when he failed to overwhelm his opponent in terms of strength. He was not at a disadvantage because Qianye had already accumulated all his strength, and Dongyue itself was much heavier than Russell's giant shield, which took advantage of the weapon.

In Qianye's chest, the blood core was pulsing at full speed, and almost all the blood in his body turned into burning golden flowing fire, sending powerful energy to every corner of his body. The numbness caused by the violent collision quickly disappeared, and new power continued to pour out.

Qianye felt the ever-increasing tyrannical power, and at the same time he knew every part of his body. Every smallest part seemed to be under his control. This feeling was really wonderful, and he almost wanted to be intoxicated.

A completely innocent collision with Russell actually caused Qianye's gold-burning blood to enter another level, and it was not far away from spreading all over his body. By then, it will only be a matter of time before he is promoted to First Class Viscount. It seems that this kind of all-out fighting is also an effective way to improve.

However, after this fight, Qianye knew that he was no match for the Blood Earl. If he used the original spear and could hit it, he might have a chance of winning. But on this kind of battlefield, the movement of the original spear will inevitably attract the attention of many powerful people, especially the huge vampire ship above the head is a lingering shadow.

"You..." Russell spoke slowly, suspicion flashing in his eyes.

PS: Happy birthday to the eldest princess Wu Ding!