Monarch of Evernight: Under the Ninety Tribulations

bsp;The eye-catching white strip on the spider demon's belly immediately lost a piece, and a deep hole appeared. Green and yellow body fluids gushed out, as if it was raining in the sky.

The injuries were serious, but not fatal. The spider demons are also tenacious in their vitality. Even if the entire abdomen is cut off, a new one will grow out after a while. But what Qianye fired just now was a pre-filled physical bullet mixed with blood. As soon as the blood attracted by the abundant dark force entered the wound, it began to feast on it. After struggling for a few times, the spider demon completely lost its ability to move. .

Qianye ran calmly and changed positions.

The machine gun on the truck spit out tongues of flame and began to fire randomly, bullets raining down on the empty space. Qianye shrugged, the range was meaningless. Except for the vampires, the dark races rarely have snipers with a distance of more than 500 meters, and obviously this coalition of werewolves and spider demons is no exception. Then it’s Qianye’s home court next.

Qianye ran to the next sniper point and took aim at the spider demon crawling out of another truck. At a distance of less than five hundred meters, the spider demon's huge body was an eye-catching target. After killing this spider demon, only Werewolf Bent, a fifth-level warrior, was left in the entire team.

Although there are a lot of third- and fourth-level werewolves, wargs and sword spiders that are troublesome, this battlefield is quite good. It is deserted and quiet. There won’t be any passers-by in a short time. Qianye has enough space to move around. Eat these soldiers bit by bit.

Unsurprisingly, the spider demon also fell to Qianye's gun. The increased power of the eagle strike can be seen from the fate of this spider demon. Its entire abdomen was gone, leaving only the upper body that was not completely dead, but its increasingly weak squirming was still close to death. Far away.

Next, it’s Bente.

The tall werewolf finally realized that standing still would only make him a living target. He stood on the roof of the car, slapped his chest with both hands, let out a long howl, then bowed to the ground and leapt towards Qianye's position like lightning.

Behind it, all the werewolves followed bravely. A distance of several hundred meters can be reached in the blink of an eye for them. The werewolves were running back and forth one by one, constantly moving forward in a zigzag route, and this running method did not affect their speed much.

Human snipers are always a huge threat to the dark races. Due to racial characteristics, except for the blood race, other dark races are not very proficient in the use of Force firearms. However, during the Millennium War, the dark race had already had its own way of dealing with human snipers.

Werewolves rely on short-range speed and flexible evasion to attack directly, vampires will combine charging with fire suppression, and spider demons will spit out cobwebs to cover the sniper position, squeezing the snipers' escape space little by little, and eventually turning them into The delicious food in the belly of the sword spider.

But this time, the werewolves are not facing ordinary human snipers.

Qianye easily locked onto Bente, the huge werewolf with brown hair, and then pulled the trigger. The force bomb roared out again, and its impact point was originally in front of Bent's left side. At this moment, the werewolf made the next evasive action, moved sideways, and hit himself into the force bomb.

Half of Bente's body disappeared in an instant, and the remaining body rolled in the air, flew far away, and then hit the ground with a thump. The unyielding werewolf was still struggling, and even roared loudly and powerfully, but its injuries were beyond repair.

The rest of the werewolves did not flinch because of the leader's fate. They had already rushed to a distance of less than a hundred meters. Qianye then put down his eagle attack, pulled out the twin flowers, raised his hands, and even aimed very casually.

When the illusory flowers bloomed side by side in the air, two more werewolves fell into a pool of blood. The full power of the Twin Flowers is a one-hit kill for a werewolf who is only at level four.

After two shots, ten werewolves had surrounded Qianye. Behind them, there were a large number of wargs and sword spiders coming one after another.

The werewolves' eyes reveal cruelty and greed for meat. In their view, a captured human sniper is a plate of delicacies rich in the Force. No matter how high their level is, human snipers are notoriously weak in close combat. The werewolves didn't notice that the human snipers on the opposite side looked at them as if they were looking at prey.

Qianye calmly put the twin flowers into the holster, pulled out the shining teeth with his backhand, and injected the force and blood into it. The lines on this vampire dagger lit up again, but this time it was a rich blood-colored light that lingered around the blade, exuding a murderous aura.

A strong wind with a fishy smell suddenly blew from behind Qianye. He swung around in a low body, swung his arms, and his teeth shone brightly, drawing a bright blood-stained trajectory in the air, sweeping across it instantly!

A werewolf pounced from Qianye's side. But instead of landing smoothly, it rolled continuously and uncontrollably. Along the way, the wolf's head, one front paw, and another front paw fell off, and the cuts were extremely smooth.

Qianye looked at the sword in his hand in surprise. The sword he just swung horizontally, without much reaction force from the blade, cut off the werewolf's front paws and head. The shining light teeth are so sharp!

This level five melee force weapon can only fully exert its full power in the hands of the Viscount of the Blood Tribe. In other words, this is a weapon belonging to the dark warrior. Qianye didn't expect that his blood energy could actually restore the true power of this sword.

With Shining Light Fang in hand, this battle suddenly became much easier. Every swing Qianye made would be accompanied by the werewolf's limbs flying. The simple leather armor of these werewolves, as well as the claws and claws that they relied on to be strong and sharp, were all as fragile as paper under the fifth-level sword.

In a blink of an eye, the werewolf fell to the ground, and a sword spider appeared in front of Qianye. He was eager to kill, and his short knife flew, first cutting off the two forelimbs of the sword spider, and then stabbing the sword spider into the disproportionately small head. After doing all this, Qianye remembered that he was not doing the work of a hunter at the moment, and there was no need to bring back the limbs of the dark race.

The last two surviving werewolves have lost the courage to fight again. They backed away slowly, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

Qianye did not pursue, but said to himself: "A bunch of idiots also want to take advantage of the transaction? Don't you know what you are!" Qianye's voice was not high, but he could be sure that with the werewolf's keen Perception must have heard all the words.

From the beginning of the exploration of the trading point, Qianye deliberately emitted and left traces of blood energy. The original purpose was just to add a layer of disguise. When he swung the shining fangs just now, he saw strange suspicion and resentment in the werewolf's eyes, so he felt something in his heart and added this sentence to the disguise. As for what the two werewolves would say after escaping back, and what kind of disturbance they would cause, that was not what he cared about.

However, Qianye did not expect this level of provocation. He was not good at this in the first place, and preferred to face the enemy on the frontal battlefield.

It was only a matter of time before the remaining wargs and sword spiders were cleared away. Several dying spider demons were also touched up by Qianye one by one. After clearing the battlefield, Qianye had time to look at the products of this transaction.

He came to the back of a truck, crushed the coiled chains and locks, and then opened the door. For a moment, Qianye was stunned.

In the rectangular carriage, dozens of people were crowded. To be precise, young men and women. Although they were depressed, they could still feel the vitality that was far more powerful than ordinary people. Qianye also saw a few people wearing Force shackles on their wrists instead of ordinary shackles. Does that mean they were soldiers who had awakened to the Force? !

"You guys get down first, stand next to the car, and don't move. Do you hear me clearly?"

Qianye’s voice when issuing orders was not loud and his tone was calm, but these people appeared to be extremely obedient. They jumped out of the car one by one and quickly formed an orderly formation beside the truck. The speed of this team formation is no different from that of the regular army.

Qianye had an uncomfortable premonition in his heart. He frowned and suddenly stopped a particularly burly man. He tore open the sleeve on the man's shoulder. As a result, he saw a bayonet on the muscular upper arm. , steel helmet and venomous snake tattoo.

Qianye was familiar with this pattern, so he asked in a low voice: "The sixty-fifth legion?"

The man smiled bitterly and said: "It used to be. As for now, you have also seen that I am just a commodity."

Qianye nodded, opened the back compartments of several other trucks one by one, and called all the people inside to get out. Except for two boys and girls between the ages of eight and twelve, the rest were young men and women under the age of thirty, and most of them were good-looking.

To Qianye's surprise, he saw some familiar faces among this group of people. They were people who had been rescued by Qianye from the vampire territory. Now, they actually reappeared on the truck transporting to the dark race area.

"What's going on?" Qianye asked.

The young man obviously recognized Qianye, and he smiled bitterly in surprise, "We successfully passed the quarantine, but that's not enough. Apart from growing some plants, we know nothing else, and we can only find odd jobs at most. . Slowly, many people could no longer support us. At this time, some gang members came to us and said that they wanted to recruit experienced people in the suburban farm. However, as soon as we left the city, they changed their attitude and arrested us all. ”

This situation is not too surprising. On the Evernight Continent, there are always too many people among the huge bottom population who have no fixed source of livelihood. The most important thing for them every day is to find food for their next meal. This was an important source of the slave trade, and many people disappeared inexplicably every year. For city managers, it can be regarded as eliminating a lot of troubles and hidden dangers, so most of them turn a blind eye.

The young man continued: "It is said that a big shot of the vampire clan named us and prepared us as the main course of a revenge feast. It seems to be a marquis."

"Marquis Ross?"

The young man said: "That's the name. I heard those werewolves mention this matter several times."