In the White City, Qianye didn't close his eyes for long before he was awakened by the rumbling sound of cannons. He stood up and looked out from the half-broken wall, and saw a group of vampire swordsmen rushing silently and quickly like ghosts.
come over.
Qianye stood motionless. Under the lurking bloodline, the group of vampire warriors turned a blind eye to Qianye who was so close and rushed past the wall. After they all passed, Qianye stood up straight and took out the Magic Sword.
Manjushahua aimed at the back of a vampire knight's head and fired out with a single shot. Then he disappeared without a trace again.
Blood Siren screamed and fell to the ground. He immediately held his head and rolled on the ground in pain. The blood warriors immediately stopped, partly to guard the surroundings, and partly to try to save the commander. Blood Siren was the leader of this group of warriors.
, he was seriously injured, but there was no hope of survival. In the end, in desperation, the blood warriors divided most of their hands and carried the blood knight out of the battlefield. The remaining few people became cautious and searched deep into the White City.
.
Qianye glanced at the follow-up, and the figure disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was standing on top of the ruins a few blocks away. He threw the half-cut spear in his hand and nailed a werewolf baron to the road.
The baron had two more retinues, and they were about to help their master, but suddenly a few corpses on the roadside stood up together, and bullets rained down, beating the two retinues into sieves. Several mercenaries then scattered and ran away.
He lay down in another place and continued to act like a corpse.
The entire Baicheng has already turned into purgatory.
Bullets or daggers may be fired from any dark corner, and each corpse must be judged whether it is real or fake. Even the piles of bricks and stones cannot be confirmed to be safe. Several mercenaries may rush out from inside at any time, or suddenly
Collapse and become a trap.
Underground in Baicheng, many tunnels had been dug by the dark defenders for war preparation and storage of supplies. After Song Zining took over, he expanded the underground into a huge maze with several floors. At this point in the battle,
All these arrangements show their functions.
After suffering several losses on the ruined battlefield, the dark race also discovered underground secrets, but they did not have a good way to deal with them. They once discovered several entrances to underground passages, but as long as they entered, they would never return. No one could
I don’t know which ones are real passages and which ones are just death traps to lure opponents.
The entire city is a battlefield above and below ground. Both sides are intertwined with each other, and dangers may come from all directions.
In the entire ruins, there are two most dangerous enemies, Qianye and Song Zining. The illusion created by Song Zining's Three Thousand Floating Leaves Domain is so real that it often simulates the image of a mercenary between two groups of enemies, which can make the two
The enemy team kills each other. And Qianye, then
It is the nightmare of all strong men with noble titles. On this battlefield, his bloodline makes him look like an ordinary mercenary. Those strong men who are accustomed to using perception will subconsciously regard him as an ordinary mercenary even if they see Qianye.
Soldiers, and then there is no more.
After killing another Spider Demon Viscount, Qianye finally felt a little tired. Unknowingly, he had been fighting continuously for a whole day. Counting, how many times had this been fought? Even he himself thought for a moment.
Not sure. Twelve or thirteen?
The sky is dark, and the moon in the sky is glowing dimly, with a line of blood on the edge. Occasionally, two moons can be seen on the floating land, but the position and shape are very different from those seen on the continent. War to
When I look up from the intoxication, I feel like I am in a foreign land.
Several long sirens sounded in the distance, shrill and lonely. This was a signal to retreat. The dark race warriors rushed out of the city like an ebbing tide. Many fell to the bullets from behind. The mercenaries' resilience and bloodthirsty were completely destroyed.
After being stimulated, the killing did not stop just because the opponent retreated.
Qianye climbed to the top of a ruins and looked at the entire White City. In his field of vision, the light spots representing the flesh and blood of living creatures were obviously much sparser. This meant that many mercenaries turned into corpses in this battle.
.Although I don’t know how many people are still hiding in the tunnel, I guess there won’t be many.
He felt something in his heart, jumped up, and landed on the ruins of another block. Song Zining was sitting on the rocks, panting. At this moment, Song Zining's mask had disappeared, and his eye-catching white robe was also thrown away.
Now, only the spear and spear are still in hand, but they are also stained with blood and dust and no longer shiny.
Qianye sat down next to him, sighed and said, "We don't have many people left."
Song Zining said: "A lot of them died."
“Many people have been with us for a long time.”
Song Zining seemed to understand Qianye's mood, "Qianye, it is normal for people to die in such a war. This is a frontal battlefield between the two camps. Not to mention tens of thousands of people will die, just you and me, and even bigger figures.
We are all just pawns on this battlefield. Even if we are pushed to the front, we cannot help ourselves."
Qianye let out a long breath and said, "Sometimes I really don't understand, what is the war for?"
"Survival, resources, and other things? Ha, that's not what we should be thinking about now. It's true that we first find a way to survive." At this point, Song Zining patted Qianye and said, "You are going to level the Holy Spirit.
How can a mountain man be so listless, haha!"
"What about you, what are you doing for?" Qianye asked suddenly.
Song Zining was silent for a moment, and then said: "When my ancestor went into seclusion, I could feel that she regretted it. She regretted not taking drastic measures to clean up the family earlier. Speaking of which, if she hadn't made the final decision back then, I might have
I can’t go to the Huangquan training camp either.”
"Did she decide?" Qianye was a little surprised.
Song Zining never directly mentioned how he got into hell. Qianye always thought that Song Zining's talent test was continuously tampered with, maybe he was thrown into the family as an abandoned son, so he never asked in detail. Now it seems that Song Zining was ostracized by the family.
It's true, there is also the shadow of the old lady taking advantage of the situation behind it.
"Underworld is not a bad thing. If you think about the people on the Evernight Continent, there is no way to exchange their lives for such resources." Song Zining stretched out, "I'm exhausted. Come here and lend me a hand."
Qianye kicked away a piece of charred metal and sat back-to-back with Song Zining. The two began to chat about the past, Huang Quan, and the time before the two met.
This is an era where one must struggle to survive, rather than relying on charity alone. Even if one can live on one's knees, there are always people who would rather die standing.
Going back to the beginning of everything, the Yongye Garbage Dump, a fragment inevitably appeared in the depths of Qianye's memory. The silver-haired man leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand, surrounded by a green light rain that had not completely dissipated. At that moment, it seemed like
See the heavenly beings.
In the distance, Romil was holding a long list of those killed in battle, his face was ashen, and his eyes were so red that they looked like they were bleeding.
The only people with enough information to be on this list are those with strong titles. Because of this, this list is so long that it makes people feel chilling. All the strong people present couldn't help but feel lucky that they were not one of them.
The only person who didn't look surprised was Deputy Duke Platt, who was the only one sitting besides Romil. He did enter the White City and withdrew with the military order. As for what he did in the city, ordinary strong people
How is it possible to know? Even if someone knew, they would not dare to tell.
Romil was helpless about this. Now looking at the list in his hand, he finally understood Pratt's mood when he retreated. More than half of the powerful knights in his army have been killed in the battle, and even the Marquis has died.
One person died. There were many of his close relatives among them. This battle had already crippled Romil's power. There was no way he could make up for the losses in less than a few decades.
At this moment, all eyes are focused on Romil. Romil knows what all his subordinates are thinking. They just hope that he and Pratt will enter the White City together. Only in this way can it be possible to suppress Qianye and Song Zining. To put it bluntly,
It's time for the decisive battle between the two generals.
However, this decision is not easy.
Although Romil rarely fights camp battles, he will never underestimate the strength of the human race. As a powerful figure in the Mammon clan, he knows many secrets that Pratt does not know. What comes to mind at this moment is the man who once broke into the Hall of Valor.
The Archduke of the Spider Demon. This
The Archduke broke in alone, and was seriously injured and fled in the blink of an eye. He did not even take care of his fleet, and forced himself across the void. He was rescued by the supporting fleet and was saved from death. However, he is still unconscious and no one knows that he is in the Hall of Valor.
What exactly happened.
Romil has been thinking about where the strong man who can hit the Grand Duke instantly is hiding. He tried repeatedly at any cost, but failed to find out the whereabouts of the strong man. From the beginning to the end, Qianye seemed to be the only one in the White City.
and Song Zining are two truly strong men.
Thinking of this, Romil couldn't help but cast a hateful glance at Pratt. The old spider demon just pretended that he didn't see anything.
Romil felt even more resentful. If Platt hadn't given him wrong information, he wouldn't have lost so many soldiers. Now it seems that there are at least thousands of mercenaries in the White City. In other words, Qianye is gathering in the city.
More than 30,000 soldiers were killed!
Putting 30,000 people in a place as small as Baicheng is simply crazy. And what kind of black magic technology are the human fortifications? After being plowed down by heavy artillery, they can still be used to fight a war of attrition.
Looking at Baicheng in the distance, Romil finally spoke and asked: "How many troops do we have left?"
"Sir, there are less than 40,000 left."
Romil's pupils shrank, and after a moment, Fang said in a deep voice: "Send the order, all the troops attack! All tribal warriors, as long as they can still move, come to the front line for me. My ships, as well as all aerospace ships, all retreat,
Retreat into the void."
All the followers were shocked, "Sir, you must not do this!"
This is a move to cut off the retreat. It is obvious that Romil intends to break the boat and defeat the White City defenders in one fell swoop. The problem is that Romil is actually cutting off the retreat of the people below. With his strength, it seems that the situation is not good.
He flew into the void alone and returned to his ship. The other Earls and Viscounts who were unable to enter the void just stayed to wait to die.
Pratt knew of Romil's plan, but his ship was also parked in the void, so he was naturally happy to make such an arrangement. Others did not dare to question Romil head-on.
After setting the attack mission, Romil turned to Pratt and said with a smile: "Master Pratt, are you interested in visiting White City with me?"
Platt stood up and said: "There is nothing to see there. But since Lord Romil is interested, of course I will accompany you."
"Very good!" Romil walked out of the battleship first and stood in the air. A group of strong men followed him out of the ship, and the huge battleship turned around, then took off and disappeared into the sky.
In the White City, Qianye felt as if not long after he sat down, the sound of heavy artillery shells pounding and whistling sounded in the air again.
By this time, no one will intercept the cannonballs. The force is becoming more and more precious. Until now, even Qianye's recovery speed cannot fully make up for the consumption, let alone other people. Anyway, the dark race cannonballs
There wasn't much left, and the artillery fire was sparse, but it was just a show, used as a signal to attack.
Qianye and Song Zining looked at each other and prepared to separate. At this moment, Qianye suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look at the sky.
Above the night sky, the figures of the two Dukes of Yongye came slowly, their pressure unabashedly released, like an overwhelming force!
"The decisive battle is over." Qianye realized in his heart.
Song Zining looked at Qianye and made a gesture. Qianye thought for a moment and nodded slowly.