Monarch of Evernight: Three soldiers fighting against each other

bsp;Yu Renyan said slowly: "It seems that you didn't take my words to heart. I said that I will kill you next time we meet again."

Qianye frowned, slowly took off his backpack, threw it aside, and put the assault rifle at his feet. Then he stood still and said to Yu Renyan: "I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

"I'm just passing by. But since I bumped into it, I can't pretend not to see it. So everything is fate. Do you want me to give you a few minutes to write a will?"

"The word will has never existed in my dictionary. Maybe you will use it." Qianye pulled out the saber from the envelope on his waist. The blade was still shining with silver light. The silver liquid soaked in it during the battle with the vampires a few nights ago had not been used up yet.

Yu Renyan glanced at the blade, showed a creepy smile, and said, "Aren't you afraid of cutting yourself with this knife?"

"Thank you for reminding me." Qianye took out a pair of black tactical gloves, put them on, and then held the saber.

"If you are willing to go back with me..."

Qianye immediately interrupted him: "Absolutely impossible!"

"I don't suggest that either. Then, let's start fighting!" Yu Renyan shook his arms, and two narrow daggers without handles slipped from his sleeves to his hands.

Qianye took a deep breath and took half a step back. When his left foot landed, the ground made a muffled sound, and it seemed that the entire alley was shaking. The ground under Qianye's feet was cracked everywhere, extending into the distance.

Surprise flashed in Yu Renyan's eyes, and he had a new understanding of Qianye's strength of the Force. He dodged sharply and pounced forward to seize the opportunity. He waved his hands down heavily, and a cold light flashed between his fingers, thrusting straight into the side of Qianye's neck.

Qianye took one step behind and stood still. At this time, he raised his left arm to block, and the saber in his right hand stabbed Yu Renyan's chest back as fast as lightning!

This was a lose-lose style of play. Yu Renyan's tall body suddenly turned at an incredible angle like a boneless body. He stepped back a few meters and passed Qianye's counterattack. Qianye did not pursue him, he just stood there and waited quietly.

Yu Renyan paused for a moment, then pounced on him like lightning, retreated, and pounced again.

The two of them suddenly came together and separated. Yu Renyan's movements were extremely fast and strange. His long arms and legs made him look like a giant spider, so his attacks naturally had the advantage of distance.

As for Qianye, his legs were slightly separated from the front and back, and he stood firmly on the spot, looking like he was waiting for work. He did not take the initiative to attack, but as long as Yu Renyan pounced, it would immediately be a counterattack that would hurt both sides.

The two would occasionally have head-to-head competitions, and most of the time they would end up evenly matched, which surprised Yu Renyan even more.

Yu Renyan suddenly flew around Qianye like the wind, his two swords dancing on his palms. In the night, the cold reflection of the sharp blades pulled out a shadow, like butterflies fluttering down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of large and small wounds were added to Qianye's body! The more he fought, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but let out a sharp scream!

Qianye was silent, with no expression on his face, as if the injuries were not on him at all. He always maintained the rhythm of counterattack, and every shot was fast, accurate and cruel, without any tricks. This is the essence of fighting training. Fighting is all about being faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than you. If you achieve these three points, it will be difficult not to win.

As long as the Huangquan graduates haven't fallen down, they may kill their opponents with one strike.

Yu Renyan hit Qianye dozens of times in succession, but Qianye only returned two strikes. One of them pierced Yu Renyan's abdomen, and the other almost cut off Yu Renyan's left hand.

The fight in the alley alarmed many people. Several mercenaries came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside. When they saw Yu Renyan and Qianye fighting fiercely, they laughed and pointed. They were obviously a little drunk. Much more.

Yu Renyan's pupils turned into dangerous vertical pupils again. He suddenly abandoned Qianye and rushed into the middle of the mercenaries like the wind. His two swords drew a whirlwind. He saw an arc of light expanding and closing in the air, sweeping all the mercenaries away. The soldiers are all involved!

A large amount of blood, minced meat and severed limbs were suddenly thrown out in the whirlwind. In just one breath, Yu Renyan cut these mercenaries into pieces!

There were exclamations on the long street, and people quickly retreated. There were two second-level soldiers among that group of mercenaries, but they were chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye! If Yu Renyan doesn't like anything, who can stop him?

After Yu Renyan chopped several people into pieces, he seemed to feel better. He shook off the flesh and blood on the knife, turned around and walked towards Qianye again. Qianye moved his left hand and pulled out the butcher.

"Is a gun useful in this kind of battle?" Yu Renyan sneered.

But he soon stopped laughing. Qianye did not fire at this distance, and the two of them fought together again. However, when the battle was at its peak, Qianye moved his wrist and the Butcher roared out a ball of yellow light, directly hitting Yu Renyan's thigh. Yu Renyan's speed immediately dropped by 30%.

Yu Renyan is also an expert at using guns in close combat, but after this scene, he discovered that he was far inferior to Qianye in this regard. A force gun was played superbly in Qianye's hands. It could be smashed or stabbed. Every time he was about to bombard, he suddenly withdrew his force power.

Qianye is like an extremely tough spring. The harder you press it, the stronger the rebound becomes. Moreover, the gap in combat skills between the two sides was finally revealed bit by bit.

Qianye was calm and stable from beginning to end. No matter how many injuries he suffered, his level remained the same. After Yu Yanyan was injured, he began to lose some of his movements, especially his legs and hands, which were the most affected.

"You won't feel any pain?" Yu Renyan couldn't help shouting.

"I just think that this body is not my own." Qianye responded calmly, and suddenly made a backhand knife, which was close to the tip of Yu Renyan's nose. If he hadn't been changing his body, he would have almost been hit.

"Pervert! Madman!" Yu Renyan knew very well how painful the injuries on Qianye's body were, so he couldn't help but curse.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qianye responded sincerely, and then suddenly stretched his body horizontally, picked up the assault hand, swung it out as an iron bar, and almost hit Yu Renyan in the back of the head.

Yu Renyan and Qianye exchanged two more wounds, then suddenly stepped back, widening the distance between them. He looked down at his abdomen, where there were two open stab wounds, one of which went deep into his intestines and severed his intestines. Yu Renyan took a deep breath, tightened his abdominal muscles, and temporarily closed the wound.

He gave Qianye a deep look and said, "Next time, you won't have such good luck."

"Is there a next time?" Qianye said with a frown.

"Of course! This is an order, and I am a soldier." After Yu Renyan finished speaking, he turned and left.

Qianye still stood motionless, watching him leave.

When he walked out of the alley, Yu Renyan retracted his hands and retracted the short sword into his arm holster, and suddenly there were two new military stab-style short blades in his hand, jumping between his fingers as if they were spiritual.

The short blade flashed with deep silver light when it jumped, it turned out to be a mithril weapon! If he had used these two weapons when fighting Qianye, Qianye, who already had a vampire physique, would never have been able to sustain it for so long.

Similarly, if Qianye's blade shook or twisted while piercing Yu Renyan's abdomen, half of Yu Renyan's intestines would be shattered. But now this kind of fast-in and fast-out wound is not considered a serious injury to Yu Renyan, who is already at level six.

The two people seem to have some kind of tacit understanding. Although they are at odds with each other in life and death, they still have reservations. But no one can tell what will happen next time they meet. Because in comparison, Qianye's strength is ultra-long-range sniping, but Yu Renyan's ambush is invisible. They should not fight head-on in close combat.

However, as Yu Renyan said, this is an order, and he is a soldier. Qianye was also a soldier, so he understood the weight behind this sentence.

Qianye stood quietly for a moment, healing the wounds all over his body, then picked up his backpack and assault hand, and walked slowly out of the alley.

Just as he walked out of the alley, a mercenary suddenly reached out to stop Qianye and shouted: "Stop!"

Qianye turned around and saw several mercenaries gathering at the entrance of the alley. In the distance, there were about a dozen mercenaries with similar clothing and equipment hurrying over. The one who stopped him was a third-level warrior.

"Is something wrong?" Qianye replied coldly.

"Tell me! Is the guy who just killed a few of us related to you?" the mercenary shouted. Seeing that there were more and more people on his side, he became more courageous. What's more, Qianye seems to have only ignited three nodes, which is the same level as him.

Qianye couldn't help but feel a little strange. Seeing Yu Renyan's actions just now, did these mercenaries really dare to trouble him? Sixth-level Yu Renyan should have reached the rank of lieutenant colonel in the expeditionary force. Just showing his identity could crush these mercenaries to death.

But seeing the mercenary's eyes, Qianye suddenly understood. The other party stared at Qianye's assaulters and butchers with burning greed in their eyes.

Qianye suddenly pulled out the Butcher, turned the handle of the gun over and handed it over, saying, "This gun seems to have been used by that person before."

The mercenary did not expect Qianye to be so sensible. He immediately reached out to pick it up and said, "Then I will take it back and check it first! Let's run away from the White Bear Mercenary Group..."

The mercenary didn't finish his sentence, and he couldn't touch the butcher.

Qianye flicked his wrist, and the butcher's steel-coated gun handle hit the mercenary's face hard!

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, half of the mercenary's face was shattered and dented, and without saying a word, he fell to the sky.

The Butcher spun in Qianye's hands, and then pointed his gun at the mercenaries.

Qianye said in a cold voice: "Who else wants to stand up?"

The mercenaries were all pointed at by the butcher who had obviously loaded his gun, and their faces were ashen. Just a few meters away, the Butcher's power was enough to blast their armor into pieces along with their bodies. What's more, the squadron leader, a third-level combat soldier, was knocked down by a single blow, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. What can these first and second level warriors do?

However, the absolute advantage in numbers made the mercenaries unwilling to give in, so they slowly surrounded him and blocked Qianye's way. Although the Butcher is powerful enough, it cannot shoot continuously. As long as the first shot is fired, it will be useless, and its function is no different from a blunt weapon.

The third-level butcher pistol, the second-level assault rifle, and Qianye’s backpack are also bulging. These benefits have taken up all the thinking space of the mercenaries. They are mercenaries when they are in the city, but after leaving the city, they can become robbers and bandits depending on the situation. But if there is a level three force gun that can be accounted for, then you might as well be a robber in the city.

However, these mercenaries didn't know that Qianye's heart was beating very fast at this moment, more than 300 times a minute! The crazy pulsing made Qianye feel dry in the mouth and extremely restless, as if there was some ferocious beast inside his body that was roaring desperately, trying to break through the seal and return to the world!

Not far away are the blood puddles and corpses left after Yu Renyan chopped up the mercenaries. The rich blood lingered on the tip of Qianye's nose, like a beautiful woman teasing a hungry pervert. Qianye's breathing became a little heavier, and his fingers trembled slightly. This was just a small change, but only classmates who have been in the same class with Qianye for a long time in Huang Quanzhong would know that before the battle, he had such a slight loss of composure. How difficult it is.

Qianye looked at these mercenaries as if he were seeing a group of lambs surrounding them. He was so hungry and thirsty, not just in his throat, but everywhere in his body felt a burning pain. Qianye really wanted to hold these people down, **** out the fresh and boiling blood, and let them know what pain and despair are!