The folding fan in Song Zining's palm suddenly broke into pieces and fell. Several light points flew out from it, outlining the veins of palm-sized leaves in the air, and then burst out with dazzling bright light.
Force riot!
The witch didn't expect that Song Zining, who had been suppressed by her domain, could still mobilize the force. She didn't expect that he actually planned to self-destruct when foreign aid arrived. The riot was so intense that she showed signs of being unable to control it.
Qianye's expression changed drastically, "Zi Ning!" Blood energy was suddenly looming in the void, and wherever he passed, strands of network-like black demonic energy were floating and sinking.
The witch only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately released the demonic energy, allowing Qianye's domain to spread to Song Zining. The two domains were superimposed to suppress the dawn force that was about to explode.
The leaves outlined by the light spots in the sky dimmed and fell on the back of Song Zining's bloody hand, sinking into the skin and disappearing. The elegant smile on Song Zining's face did not change at all. In this situation, it was like wearing a mask, only a pair of
His eyes showed great determination.
Qianye made a quick decision and said to the witch: "Say the conditions."
In the void, the bloody sea, the black magic net, and the occasional light leaves suddenly reached an extremely fragile and delicate balance.
The witch was silent for a long time and said: "We will share the Well of Stars equally." This sentence was clearly heard by everyone on the ground. Another meaning of the division of rights is a truce between the two parties.
At this moment, everyone could tell that the witch's tone was completely different from before. The laws of the Eternal Night World were always made by the strong. And the witch never thought that the weak had the qualifications to negotiate with her. Only then did she
Only by standing on an equal footing and making an agreement that she will abide by.
The witch's conditions are not surprising to Qianye.
But no matter Anwen, Edward or Basil, they all find it hard to believe. The right to use the Well of Stars represents the interests of Yongye, and letting go of a hostage for a temporary truce does not mean that they cannot kill those people in the future. According to common sense, everyone
Everyone would choose the former. However, there is no common sense for witches.
The witch has been chasing Qianye for so long with no results. Even a temporary truce would be a disguised surrender in her opinion. How could she possibly negotiate any terms with Qianye? Moreover, similar things had happened before, and the witch did not hesitate at all, which ultimately caused the entire Vermilion Threshold.
The family and the Demon Elders' Association are separated.
Those young and powerful people from Eternal Night who had a deep understanding of the Witch were already prepared to fight to the death for a slim chance of survival. No one expected that the Witch would eventually put forward this condition.
Of course, Qianye didn't know that the Yongye strongmen below had so many random thoughts in their minds. After hearing the witch's conditions, he immediately turned to look at Ruoxi and said, "Is that it?"
Zhao Ruoxi said nothing, and a Styx flower beside her suddenly withered.
Basil, who was nervously watching the movement above, jumped up. Edward hurriedly touched his whole body, Aiden covered his eyes, and countless complex shapes suddenly appeared around Anwen's body.
However, they found that nothing happened.
Only Qianye heard a voice, "Brother."
"Ruoxi, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just barking."
Neutral land, the East China Sea, the edge of the continent.
In the wind and snow, a vampire marquis suddenly stopped and listened carefully to something.
"Calinan, go and ask the natives for a man."
"Yes, Your Highness. Who do you want?"
"Zhuji."
"Understood. What if the natives don't surrender?"
"Then tell them that if we don't pay you back for one day, I will kill a hundred of their tribesmen."
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Go ahead."
…
"Your Highness, what about after receiving Zhu Ji?"
"Bring her here."
"Your Highness, this..."
"Nothing about this or that. Besides, have you forgotten?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The Well of Stars area maintains a cautious and eerie calm.
The two camps, Imperial and Evernight, are separated by wells. The Imperial camp is nestled against mountains and forests, overlooking the Well of Stars. Although it is small in scale, it has quite a pattern.
In the camp, Song Zining held a cut wooden board, stretched out his hand, and a few floating leaves soaked into the wooden board. He then nailed the wooden board to the pillar, filling the last gap in the outer wall.
Although his cultivation of the Force was not low, he still had sweat on his forehead after a lot of work. He wiped the sweat and looked at the eternal night camp on the other side of the Well of Stars, feeling quite envious.
The scale of Yongye's camp is much larger than this one. Not only is the area four times larger, but a tall watchtower is also erected in the center. In fact, this tower is useless. What if the witch's domain is extended?
The watchtowers are useful.
Even if they really put sentries on the tower, what's the use? No matter whether Qianye's bloodline is lurking or Song Zining's three thousand floating leaves, ordinary strong men can see through it. As for Zhao Ruoxi, Manshu Shahua is there
Even the hand can suppress the witch in the maelstrom, not to mention. Therefore, this watchtower is nothing more than a group of strong men from Yongye showing their presence and showing their presence.
This childlike declaration of superiority naturally had no effect on Qianye. Song Zining was as thick-skinned as a city wall and would not care, but it really made a person angry.
Song Zining wiped his sweat and just picked up the water cup to take a sip when Zhao Ruoxi's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I'm lazy again! Is the camp built? Is all the work done? How can I sleep at night?"
Song Zining smiled bitterly and said to the Styx flower that appeared out of thin air in front of him: "Ruoxi..."
"Is that what you called Ruoxi?"
"Okay, Miss Zhao, I never stopped!"
"A future military god of the empire, how tired are you from doing so much work?"
"This is a maelstrom, not an empire. Everything I do requires several times the force. I can't stand it. Besides, the God of War is not the God of War! Besides that monster Qianye, who else can do it?"
"Hmph, my brother is naturally better than you!"
"That is, that is, Qianye is the most powerful, the most mighty, and the most handsome."
This series of shameless compliments had a great effect on Zhao Ruoxi. Her voice was indeed much softer and she said, "You still have some knowledge."
However, she also underestimated Song Zining's thick skin, and the man immediately followed the lead: "That's right, I am the future Imperial Military God, how can it be possible that I don't have this knowledge?"
Zhao Ruoxi snorted, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore.
Just as Song Zining took a sip of water, Qianye appeared quietly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Future God of War, come on, tell me how you were caught by the witch?"
Song Zining's face was slightly red, and he looked around and said, "Ah, this, the camp is not ready yet, I will go to work right now!"
As soon as he took a step forward, Qianye carried him back. Qianye smiled and said, "This camp is of no great use. It's just for guarding against wild beasts. Come here and talk about business!"
Song Zining stared, "If you don't build a good camp, how can you rest? Where will you sleep at night?"
Qianye was startled, "Sleep? Of course you are practicing, why should you sleep?"
The maelstrom is a holy place for cultivation. Although the Well of Stars is far inferior to the high gravity area, it is twice as powerful as the outside. With such good cultivation conditions, if you don’t work hard and diligently, you will actually have nothing.
Sleeping heartlessly?
Song Zining originally wanted to throw Zhao Ruoxi's words at Qianye, but Qianye obviously didn't have that kind of humor and had no understanding of the style. Even with Song Zining's eloquence and quick wit, he could only stop and shake his head and said: "What's the business?
"
"How did you get caught by the witch?"
"Well..." Song Zining laughed, trying to muddle through, but of course there was no way he could succeed.
He was not too wordy and explained the process simply and concisely. As soon as Song Zining stepped out of the high gravity zone, he plunged into the witch's domain. His perception of the domain was so meticulous that he was even above Qianye. In an instant,
Sensing something was wrong, I immediately activated Three Thousand Floating Leaves to clear the surrounding areas, found a direction and wanted to run away.
Who knew that the witch would come very quickly and appear in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"I fought with her for a long time, and then I was exhausted and was captured..." Song Zining said proudly.
Qianye naturally didn't believe these words. In terms of familiarity with witches, Qianye was the real number one, not even Anwen could compare to him.
He interrupted Song Zining and said, "It would be strange if you could last more than three minutes."
Song Zining blushed and remained silent. Most of his abilities were in the field of Three Thousand Floating Leaves, and the field was the witch's strongest point.
Song Zining only blushed when his cover was revealed. He straightened his clothes and before he spoke, Qianye reached out and clasped his right wrist, picked it up, looked at it, and asked: "How is your injury? Just now...
"
Song Zining withdrew his hand and looked left and right first. When he saw that Zhao Ruoxi was not nearby, and there was no flower swaying in the wind on the other side, he lowered his voice and said, "Qianye, shouldn't you take good care of your little ancestor?"
Qianye was forced to change the topic by him and chose such a topic. The heaviness in his heart immediately dissipated, and he said in a dumbfounded tone: "I want to take care of you."
"After all, she is from your Zhao family! I am an outsider."
"What do you want me to do?"
Song Zining was suffocated and thought: "In this maelstrom, she has Manshu Shahua in hand, so there seems to be no danger. Even if she messes around, it doesn't seem to be anything..."
Qianye nodded, "The power of Manjushahua seems to be much greater here than outside, but when used, her burden is much less, which is really strange."
Song Zining had made up his mind and said: "Even so, she can't stay here for a long time. After all, this is a maelstrom, and the environment has a great impact on living creatures. She has no force power. Even if Manjushahua can protect the Lord on her own, she must be prepared for everything.
one."
Qianye sighed and said, "How can I persuade her?"
If Zhao Ruoxi becomes willful, no one can persuade her to change her mind.
Song Zining said: "As soon as the matter at the Well of Stars is over, let her go back. As long as everyone remains consistent, she probably won't be so willful in front of everyone. Well, in this way, if she goes to summon the strong men of the empire, she will
It’s a good thing.”
Not long after, the force surged in the air, and several figures appeared one after another. In addition to Li Kuanglan, Ji Tianqing, Wei Potian and Zhao Yuying who had left earlier, there were also several powerful men from the empire whom Qianye was only familiar with.
When everyone arrived, Zhao Ruoxi flew into the camp and said: "There is no one else nearby."
The power of Manjushahua is so incredible that Zhao Ruoxi summoned it with the Flower of the Other Shore to search around the Well of Stars in a short period of time and gather all the powerful men from the empire.
However, Qianye's expression couldn't help but change when she saw the giant wolf following behind her.