Monarch of Evernight: The Power of the Seven Seas

bsp;They all appear in the fighting form of werewolves, and each of them has a strong aura. The leading werewolf has a sense of age. The most eye-catching feature of these werewolves is the silver mane growing in the center of their backs.

For some reason, the purple blood in Qianye's body and the entire ability rune suddenly vibrated vigorously, and it felt like the cheers of a feast. Qianye felt his blood boiling for a long time.

A werewolf sniffed hard, his eyes suddenly turned red, and shouted: "He smells like a vampire!"

Other werewolves responded and kept roaring.

"That's right!"

"That's the kind of smell! It's a bit like that woman!"

"Eat him!"

The leading werewolf raised his hand to stop the roar of the werewolves, stared at Qianye, and asked: "This is the war zone of our Silverback Tribe, how dare a smelly vampire come in?"

"Silverback? I heard that the Silverback tribe was almost wiped out by Nana."

Qianye's words immediately aroused the anger of all the werewolves. The leading werewolf looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, waved the battle ax in his hand, and chopped off Qianye's head!

A faint ripple suddenly appeared around Qianye, and all the werewolves felt indescribable pressure falling on them at the same time, as if there was an extra mountain on their backs. This was real pressure. The leader of the werewolf's tomahawk stopped halfway through the cut, and had to fight against the heavy pressure with all his strength, unable to cut any further.

He was like this, and the other silverback werewolves were even more unbearable. Their bones rattled and were instantly crushed by the heavy pressure. They fell limply to the ground one by one, their bodies shapeless.

Qianye drew out his blood-sucking blade, stabbed it into the heart of the werewolf in front of him, and pulled it out after a moment. The silverback werewolf lost its essence and blood and fell to the ground. The sound of cracking bones on his body continued to sound, and his body flattened before his eyes.

Qianye slowly withdrew his force power and shook his head. This was the prototype of his domain. However, Qianye can only release the suppressive power of the endless deep sea, but it is difficult to control the strength. Just like in front of him, all the silverback werewolf warriors were killed due to an accident.

This is a field derived from the Taixuan Military Conquest Technique. The first step was just to barely manifest the endless deep sea, and it was already almost beyond the limit of his control. Qianye estimated that if a sea vortex truly formed, the force of suppression and tearing would probably directly destroy him first.

Qianye put away the blood-sucking blade and continued to move forward. Not long after walking, a young man with silver hair and blue eyes appeared in front of him. He was extremely tall and bare-chested, showing a perfect physique and full of explosive power.

The young man raised his head high, looked at Qianye from a bird's eye view, pointed at his chest, and said, "Zalal, one of the ten silver-maned warriors of the tribe. Did you just kill my tribesman?"

Looking at this young werewolf Third Viscount with pride and bravery clearly written on his face, Qianye didn’t know how to react.

Perhaps in a large werewolf tribe with a long history like Silverback, it is indeed a great thing for him to become a third-class viscount at his age, and he also has the confidence to defeat opponents of the same level. Qianye is just a third-class viscount, and Zalal dares to challenge alone, which is what a true warrior does.

It’s just that this kind of bravery and pride turned into stupidity that failed to assess the situation in front of Qianye.

Qianye's hand on Zhongyue was not unsheathed. He just pointed it in the distance, and faint waves of the sea immediately appeared around Zalal. In an instant, Zalal felt like the entire deep sea was pressing on him, and the heavy pressure made the joints of his legs crackle.

Zalal's body swayed slightly, his mane flying, and he stood firm. However, all the muscles in his body were trembling, and it was obvious that he had tried his best. However, this brave werewolf warrior roared unyieldingly, and the blazing dark force in his body was burning. He not only tried his best to resist, but also wanted to create a chance to counterattack.

However, Qianye did not give him time, and arrived in front of Zalal in just one step. Dongyue slapped him on the shoulder, and there was a sound of cracking bones under the sword. Zalal yelled, unable to hold on any longer. , his knees softened and he knelt on the ground. Qianye turned his hand, and the blood-sucking blade had already pierced Zalal's back.

After a while, Qianye pulled out the blood-sucking blade and continued his journey. The once brave Silverback warriors soon turned into withered skeletons on the battlefield.

Qianye crossed the ridge, passed through the forest, and flew across the river. When he stepped onto a piece of grass beside the forest, there was a sudden crunch under his feet. Qianye took a step back, looked down, and found a strange dark green spider under his feet. It was the size of a child's fist and had been crushed.

Qianye stopped and looked around, and suddenly saw countless green spiders appearing around him. They crawled quickly in the grass and rushed towards Qianye like a tide.

Steppe Wolf Spider!

They are highly venomous and extremely aggressive. Some of them grow naturally in the wild, but most of them appear as servant spiders. At this moment, there are thousands of prairie wolf spiders on the entire grassland, and more numbers are still pouring out of the forest. Even high-level warriors would feel troublesome if they were bitten by the poison.

But using wolf spiders to deal with Qianye was a wrong idea. As soon as he thought, a **** ripple that was so pale that the eyes could hardly see it rippled away, extending to dozens of meters away before disappearing. All the wolf spiders within this range had their bellies in the sky, and they would die after twitching their jointed legs a few times. Got it through.

Qianye continued to walk towards the woods at the end of the grassland. When the following wolf spiders rushed in front of him, another **** ripple flashed past, and the wolf spiders around him were wiped away again.

A roar came from the forest: "You are a vampire? Then why do you want to slaughter our soldiers?"

A huge spider demon walked out of the forest. Its upper body was humanoid and its lower body was a spider body. It was even larger than the Brahms Qianye had seen before. In his right hand, he held a giant ax whose length must have exceeded Qianye's height, and in his left hand, he held a revolver-style force gun. Just from these two huge weapons, you can see his terrifying power.

Besides the spider demon, there are more than ten giant servant spiders, all of which look like they are seven or eight levels. Coupled with countless large and small wolf spiders, this is also a powerful force on the **** battlefield.

"I, Baden-Powell, want it today" was only half of what the spider demon said.

Qianye jumped and appeared in front of the spider demon, and Dongyue hit him on the head!

Badenberg instinctively fired wildly with his Force tube machine gun, but the rain of Force bullets all passed by Qianye's feet. When Dongyue hit him, he roared, raised his battle ax, and swung it towards Dongyue.

However, with a crackling sound, the spider demon and his battle ax were flattened by Dongyue.

The waves of the sea reappeared around Qianye, and all the servant spiders that were rushing towards him were pressed to the ground with a thud. The weaker ones were directly killed by the power of the sea. Wolf spiders of all sizes exploded into **** of pulp.

Qianye walked around in a circle, stabbing the surviving servant spiders to death one by one with a blood-sucking blade, and finally inserted it into the magic core of the spider demon Baden-Powell.

After a while, Qianye walked through the forest to the valley at the other end and continued moving forward along the planned route.

In the next few days, Qianye encountered interceptors, Viscount Spider Demon Tu, Thornton, Ranbir, Doug from the ancient blood clan, and even the young talent Pulin from the famous Jerusalem family. Si, each of these names means power and power in the dark kingdom, and can even be feared.

But they have now become Qianye's military exploits, and they have not been able to stop his progress at all. From the beginning to the end, Dongyue didn't even have a chance to completely unsheath him. Once the power of Qianye Dahai was unleashed, he was invincible. Occasionally, when he encountered a more powerful opponent, Dongyue would be smashed and turned into meat.

After walking like this for several days, Qianye found no trace of Bai Kongzhao, but he had already swept through most of the Class A and Class III war zone. Now, there is a vampire castle standing in front of him. Qianye is faced with the choice for the first time, whether to take a detour or go straight.

It was a castle with a gorgeous appearance but slightly insufficient defense. Perhaps because this was the hinterland of the Dark Territory and the surrounding terrain was complex, making it difficult for large armies to reach, heavy armoring was neglected.

At this moment, there are several long flags hanging on the outer wall of the castle. When the mountain wind blows by, a variety of gorgeous and complicated patterns are revealed. The largest and highest flag among them is a purple mandala in full bloom, announcing that the current owner of this castle is the Monroe clan, which ranks second among the twelve ancient clans.

The titles represented by those battle flags mean that there are at least hundreds of high-level dark warriors stationed in this castle and its territory, as well as no less than the number of viscounts and above in the number of flags. With this castle, hundreds of kilometers around it are within its radiation control range.

This place is right in front of Qianye's planned route. If you want to go around it, you will have to go in a big circle. Qianye didn't hesitate for a long time. He looked up at the leaden sky above his head and walked straight towards the castle.

In the castle meeting hall, a handsome vampire young man sat on the throne in the middle, with indescribable pride on his face, overlooking the entire hall. There were several rows of warriors standing in the hall, mainly vampires, but other races also accounted for nearly half. There are many powerful men with titles in the front row, and some of them even have stronger auras than the vampire youths on the throne.

This vampire young man is the second-class viscount. Although he is not the most powerful in the hall, he is still extremely arrogant and has no respect for the strong men standing below, including a first-class viscount who is also from the Monroe clan. .

He was roaring angrily, his voice echoing throughout the hall and even reaching the corridors of the castle.

"A bunch of trash! There are so many warriors, but they can't stop a mere human being. Instead, so many people are killed. How can you kill him? How many more people do you need to send? Will ten viscounts be enough? What about twenty? You have the nerve to say that you have holy blood flowing in your body?"

"That's just a tenth-level human, which is comparable to a third-class viscount among you! He can't even kill a third-class viscount. Is this a strong man of the Holy Blood race? A genius?"

"How much of the face of our Monroe clan is left? How much is left?!"

The roars echoed endlessly, and the vampire youth became more and more excited. He even pointed at the strong men under the throne and scolded them one by one.

In the dark race, order is just another manifestation of power. All strong people have grown up from brutal fighting, and many of them have violent and fierce temperaments. Immediately, many people's expressions changed, and the eyes they looked at the vampire youth became more cruel and bloodthirsty.

However, when their eyes fell on the eye-catching purple mandala logo on the chest of the vampire youth's black dress, they all restrained themselves and lowered their heads.

PS: My hand slipped yesterday, and it was also because someone didn’t pay attention to the manuscript box.