Monarch of Evernight: Seventy ancient rituals

bsp;Gates appear one after another, and the situation and results of each continent are different. Yongye had already prepared, and all the first wave of alien beast legions were easily wiped out. The situation of the empire was much worse. The cross-continent suffered heavy losses, the Western Continent lost some elites, and the underlying Yongye Continent was completely in ruins. The disaster and the alien beasts have spread, flowing into the depths of the continent.

There are also strange beasts appearing in the void, but the space is vast, so it has not had a big impact yet.

As the Empire became aware of communication problems and began to strengthen intercontinental patrols, all those ghostly hunter-killer ships disappeared. After communications returned to normal levels, and after comprehensive intelligence from all aspects, the empire finally came to the conclusion that the fog zone was the 'door' to the new world.

The new world has arrived, in such a fangs-baring way.

As soon as the information was sent to the major families and continents, the second wave of strange beasts emerged from the door. This time, the number of alien beast legions is larger, and the arms are more targeted. A large number of heavy armored arms appear, which significantly enhances the legion's ability to attack difficulties.

The second attack came so quickly, which was both expected and unexpected.

On Qinlu, under the auspices of Zhao Jundu and Song Zining, relying on urgently repaired defenses, they blocked the attack at all levels. After several days of fighting, all the alien beasts were finally killed under the fortress. Although there were casualties, they were insignificant compared to the results of the battle.

The situation in the Western Continent is still good. In the face of the common enemy, Yongye and the Empire temporarily put aside their grudges and each defended their own fronts. Yongye's side was obviously more prepared, mobilizing more troops and more intense firepower. The two dukes, who were rarely seen on weekdays, also came to the front line.

Although the empire has Zhao Weihuang personally in charge, its strength is undoubtedly weaker than its opponent, its military strength is also insufficient, and it lacks targeted arrangements.

Zhao Weihuang is also a talented general. He has fought against the dark races on the Western Front for many years and has fought many brilliant battles. Comparing the two, he naturally understood that Yongye actually knew the reality of the alien beasts behind the "door" for a long time, so he mobilized heavy troops early to prevent the impact of the alien beasts.

At this time, he understood that he had no solution. On the one hand, he desperately mobilized troops from the Zhao clan, and on the other hand, he detained all the Beifu legions who had received orders to be transferred back to the Qin army to make up for the gap in elite soldiers. Fortunately, the generals of the Beifu Legion cooperated, allowing Zhao Weihuang to gather enough combat power to withstand the onslaught of the alien beasts.

As for Yuelu, it was just after the disaster. Instead of waiting for reinforcements from the empire, a new army of alien beasts arrived. Fortunately, all the families gathered in one place and concentrated their military strength, so they were able to maintain the defense line. But the territories abandoned by various aristocratic families can only be left to their fate.

The Evernight Continent is already in dire straits, and one more catastrophe will be nothing more than that. No matter the empire or the dark race, no one has the time or energy to take care of that continent that has been abandoned long ago.

Only Yong Lu is a completely different scene. Qianye gathered an army of 600,000 troops outside the gate. The military formation stretched for dozens of miles, covering the mountains and plains. The werewolves of the Emerald Sea, the mercenaries of the Neutral Land, and the human warriors of the March Continent. By imperial standards, they may not be better than regular legions, but they are all desperadoes, fearless of death.

The alien beast frenzy is regarded as the messenger of death in other places, but in the eyes of the werewolves who have been short of supplies for a long time, it is just a moving ball of food. Seeing the arrival of the alien beasts, many werewolves couldn't control themselves at all and rushed forward howling, even ignoring the officer's orders. There will definitely be more casualties in the melee, but the werewolves don't care about the casualties at all, and they go forward one by one, risking their lives.

As an outsider, even Qianye has a hard time understanding the Emerald Sea Wolf's obsession with food. As one of the four dark races, immortal species with unlimited talent and potential have to compress their development period and sacrifice their future development space and potential bloodline power. This kind of pain is not only physical, but also deep in the heart. In dignity and pride.

Although the werewolves tried their best, the second wave of alien beast offensive was much stronger than the first wave. Seeing the casualties rising sharply, Qianye could not sit idly by.

In order to attack the alien beasts as much as possible, Qianye brazenly used Xiao Zhuji!

Xiao Zhuji spurted out a breath, and even the strongest beast couldn't bear it, and it was in danger within a few hundred meters. The army of alien beasts, which surged like a torrent, immediately broke off in the middle.

Qianye took Xiao Zhuji back to his side and immediately fought alone into the alien beast army. His domain is a complete natural disaster for flying beasts. Wherever it passes, all flying beasts fall to the ground instantly and are immediately plundered and harvested by life.

Three times like this, Qianye's face became increasingly ugly, and finally he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of thick green rotten blood. He leaned his sword on the ground and turned around to see that there were no enemies standing around him.

The essence and blood of the alien beasts contain too much alien force. Even the ancient scrolls of the Song family, which have a good appetite, regard them as dregs that need to be discarded. Absorbing too much will become a burden to Qianye.

At this moment, the alien beasts that rushed out of the fog area were no longer in a battle formation, but turned into small and fragmented teams. Qianye breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the battle formation that was still fighting and decided not to take action anymore, leaving it to the soldiers to deal with it themselves.

The tens of thousands of alien beasts did not pose much of a threat to the hundreds of thousands of troops, and they were all killed in a moment.

Aiska, covered in blood, ran over happily and said, "Sir! This battle was really enjoyable. With this meat, at least you won't have to worry about it for the next three years!"

Qianye glanced at him, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "You're injured like this, why don't you treat him quickly?"

Aska turned around and saw that there was a huge wound on the back of his shoulder, which was so deep that the bone was visible. Qianye's slap sent a ray of dark force to him, sealing the wound and stopping the bleeding.

Aska said indifferently: "To us werewolves, this small injury is nothing at all. I have suffered injuries more serious than this countless times, just a small cut."

Qianye called a doctor over and asked her to apply medicine and bandage Eskar's wounds on the spot, and then asked: "How many casualties were there?"

"About more than 10,000, less than 20,000. Most of them are us werewolves, and there are not many human casualties."

Qianye frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Not a lot."

Fighting an army of more than 200,000 alien beasts, the casualties were actually very few. If Qianye hadn't released Zhu Ji, and his own domain was a weapon for large-scale killing, coupled with the obvious numerical advantage, the casualties would have been at least doubled.

Eska did not feel heavy, but was filled with joy and said: "At this time in previous years, we werewolves have reached the moment of deciding our fate. The Emerald Sea will select a part and send it to the Grand Corridor, or attack the humans in the south. It doesn't matter whether they can defeat Zheng Guo or not. The important thing is that they must die, otherwise other tribesmen will not survive. The casualties are less than in previous years. What is important is that there is output! ”

Qianye has known about the werewolf's situation for a long time, but now seeing the werewolf holding the strange beast ecstatically, and hearing Eskar's words again, Qianye still feels heavy.

Unknowingly, a group of werewolf chief priests gathered around Qianye. They suddenly knelt down and chanted prayers that Qianye could not understand. Slowly, more and more werewolves knelt down, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of werewolves were lying on the ground on Ruoda's battlefield, praying devoutly. The human warriors stood alone, somewhat at a loss.

Song Lun quietly squeezed next to Song Hui and said, "The werewolf is truly surrendering!"

"Do you even need to say this?"

"You said, Sir, I won't really be dragged to Yong Ye's side, right?"

"Nonsense! My lord, but..." Song Hui suddenly stopped. She also remembered Qianye's identity as half a vampire, and she couldn't help but feel worried in her expression.

Song Lun said again: "I heard that your wife is also a vampire, and she caused a lot of trouble back then, alas!"

Speaking of this, Song Hui's eyes lit up and said: "Back then, he fought back and forth in the Unfallen City just to rescue Ye Tong. Just thinking about it makes me excited! Oh, I really envy her!"

Qianye was also a little at a loss at this moment. He pulled one person up and helped another one up, but as soon as he let go, the werewolf nobles would kneel down again. It seemed that they would never stop until they were allowed to complete the ceremony.

Qianye could only stand where he was and continue to play the role of his totem pole. The werewolf's ritual was extremely long, and the prayers were composed of ancient languages. Qianye could not understand the content at all. However, after they talked for so long, they didn't repeat much, so it was difficult for them.

The werewolves were performing the ceremony solemnly, and the human warriors knew not to disturb them and could only stand and wait.

When Qianye was a little bored, his whole body suddenly shook slightly, and he felt an indescribable force falling on him. This kind of power is intangible and qualityless. It is not the Force or anything else. At least Qianye has never experienced it. It was like a thread of ice, slowly seeping into Qianye's body and swimming into the blood core.

Qianye was startled and wanted to stop him, but he was unable to do so. No matter flesh, blood, force, or blood energy, they can't stop the ice line at all, just let it swim into the blood core and disappear.

The moment the ice line disappeared, Qianye shivered involuntarily as if he had chewed an ice cube. A cold current burst out from the blood core and spread all over the body instantly. Wherever it passed, there was a feeling of clarity. Qianye's body was like a glass window. He originally thought it was very clean, but after being wiped by the cold current, he found that there was still a lot of dust on it.

This is an indescribable experience, even beyond all joy. Unfortunately, it is too short-lived, and the cold wave is fleeting.

When Qianye woke up from the immersion, he suddenly realized what he had just experienced. That mysterious power actually condensed his blood energy again!

Although it is only a small improvement, it is of great significance. Qianye's blood energy has been purified and condensed through Xuan Pian, and it has reached the level of the ancient blood clan. It is even more difficult to go further. But this mysterious power can actually be purified again on this basis, which means that Qianye's upper limit has been slightly increased.

And this power purifies Qianye's body from the inside out, improving the essence of his bloodline a little.

How can the world have such power?

Qianye opened his eyes and saw that the werewolves had completed the ceremony and stood up one after another. He suddenly realized that this mysterious power probably came from the ancient werewolf ritual.