The power of the Heavenly King level suddenly appeared, and almost everyone on both sides had a blank heart, leaving only one question: "How could the Heavenly King come?"
The Heavenly King did not appear, and the Force Bomb shot out by Zhao Jundu did indeed burst out with the Heavenly King's aura and power. The Force Bomb suddenly accelerated and increased to an incredible realm, leaving only a slowly diffusing halo in its original place.
Jingmeng is worthy of being one of the three holy weapons of the Eternal Night Council. It sensed something in an instant, and the sword light also increased at the same speed, slashing the Force Blast with one knife.
However, the stunning knife light shattered, and the Force Blast only slightly changed its trajectory and instantly sank into Ye Tong's chest.
Such power and such domineering power, looking at the entire empire, it only belongs to one person: King Qingyang!
In the distance, the main emperor of the empire, Song Zining looked stunned and looked up at the battlefield in the distance. Even though they were far apart, the power of the King's attack still attracted his attention.
The change was so fast that when Song Zining paid attention, Ye Tong was already looking up at the sky.
Song Zining almost instinctively reached out to grab her, and a phantom of night pupil appeared in front of her. Dozens of calculation pieces emerged out of thin air and wrapped around her phantom.
This may be the only opportunity to use the magic of heaven to see her reality.
In the middle of the battlefield, all the dark gold flowers withered in an instant, and the spirit birds sang and disintegrated in a tragic voice, returning to nothingness. The realm of the night pupil turned into countless dark gold spots, slowly rising into the sky, setting off the bloody battlefield incredibly sad.
All the strong men of the dark race were shocked and flew towards this side to protect Ye Tong in the center. They did not dare to reach out to touch Ye Tong, and they released the force and held her.
Ye Tong's eyes were suddenly opened, and he said coldly: "I still want to count me? It's so good to cooperate. I'm afraid I won't die!"
Her pupils suddenly turned bloody, and then they settled, turning into deep dark golden eyes. There seemed to be mountains, rivers and earth in her eyes, but there were no pupils.
In front of Song Zining, the original new world turned into void in an instant, and deep in the void, a pair of dark golden eyes slowly opened. These eyes had no pupils, but had a world of night.
The moment he was stared at by these eyes, Song Zining shouted, shattering all the calculations, and his eyes were bleeding and fell to the sky.
The eyes turned, as if they were about to look at Song Zining who was lying on the ground, but it looked tired again and slowly closed.
The void disappears and the world reappears.
Ye Tong closed his eyes and ordered: "It doesn't matter. I'm sending the order and attack with all my strength!"
"Yes! Your Highness!" A group of dark race strongmen responded loudly, scattered everywhere and returned to command the troops. Especially the blood clan strongmen, all of them gritted their teeth and stared at the imperial warriors with bloodthirst and murderous intent.
At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and an indescribable feeling of palpitations fell from the sky, shaking everyone's consciousness.
For both sides, this feeling is no stranger to the strong people. Everyone knows that it is the arrival of the malice of the new world. The malice of the new world was obviously attracted by the sudden emergence of the power of the Heavenly King, especially the top powerhouse known for its power.
The powerful people present were just groups of ants in the eyes of New World Malicious Intent, and they were too lazy to pay attention to them. But if the ants were ungrateful and insisted on committing their own death and demonstrated their strength at this time, then New World Malicious Intent would not mind taking some effort to crush these ants who were ignorant of the sky and earth to death with one finger.
At the same time, both strong men on both sides put away their own domains, and those who were still fighting also separated tacitly and returned to their own camps. At this time, if they were maliciously destroyed by the new world, they would not be brave but stupid.
Ye Tong could barely stand at this moment, and there was an extra dark gold armor condensed from blood and energy on her body. She couldn't see what was wrong with her.
She looked at the empire coldly and said, "Let them live for three more days and withdraw their troops."
As the sound of long horns rang out, the army of dark race retreated like a tide.
A handsome marquis of the blood clan led his army to sue the back, and suddenly spat before leaving, saying, "This is what you human race don't do your best? It's true that it's a low-class race that is only suitable for food!"
Zhao Jundu stood with a gun, his face as if he was still, and there was no sign of emotion. He didn't refute or retreat, and stood quietly in place, watching the dark race army retreat.
The malice of the new world swept back and forth like a tide on the battlefield, and did not find the power to anger it, so it gradually calmed down. However, the feeling of being watched was lingering for a long time. Both strong men on both sides knew that the malice was not actually gone, and it was still paying attention to it.
Maybe it will take a few days before it returns to its original place and forgets this. This is what Ye Tong said, and gives the empire another three days.
As soon as the dark race army retreated, Zhao Jundu said: "Check for me, the inventory and call records of all handmade Force bombs of Qingyang King!"
The staff officer next to him was shocked and said, "Sir, your authority may not be enough to check all records. Look..."
"Let's check what can be checked first. As for other permissions, there will be ones in two days." After giving the order, Zhao Jundu soared into the sky, regardless of the strange gazes around him, flew towards the central fortress of the Empire.
An officer with a bearded face couldn't help but whisper: "That was... a plan just now?"
The colleague was startled and hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't guess! Go and get some ammunition back quickly. In three days, the dark race will come again."
The bearded officer was enlightened and did not say much, and hurried into the base.
At the central base, Zhao Jundu walked into Song Zining's office with unchanging pace.
Song Zining stood in front of the window, covered his mouth with a white scarf, and said, "I know you will come, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. It seems that the change in the Force attribute has also changed your personality."
Zhao Jundu said: "How did you get hurt?"
"The backlash of the secret technique."
"I just fired a Force bomb made by the King of Heaven, and your Heavenly Secret Technique is following you. I'm really afraid that I can't kill all the people, right?"
Song Zining turned around and smiled bitterly, "If I say it's just a coincidence, do you believe it?"
"It's really a coincidence. Your Heavenly Secret Technique has reached the level of being inspired? Or can it be counted as the level of the Heavenly King? "
Zhao Jundu's eyes were sharp. The dark sky shot out, so short that it was not enough to describe it as lightning and fire. Song Zining was far apart, but he could seize the opportunity in a moment. If there was no premeditation, what kind of magical power would this be?
Song Zining coughed a few times, changed the square scarf and folded it again. When he turned it over, he could see the blood stains of Yin Yin, and he was obviously injured.
Seeing Zhao Jundu questioning, he still said, "It's really just a coincidence."
Zhao Jundu stared at him for a long time, suddenly sighed and said, "I can trust you, but others may not believe it."
"I know."
"I've already checked the inventory and call records of the Qingyang King's handmade Force bomb."
Song Zining shook his head and said, "I know I can't find anything, why bother?"
"No matter what, I will track it down to the end."
Song Zining said: "The things made by the King of Heaven are all secrets in the secrets. With your and my current authority, you and I cannot access all records. I know you may have a way to increase your authority. But when your authority is increased, it will take several days. At that time, when you get the information in your hand, you will probably not be able to see anything. No, maybe you can get all the information now, and you should not see anything. They have done what they should do long ago."
"Will a Qingyang King handmade Force bomb fall from the sky?"
"Why are you?"
"I just want the person who is planning this matter to throw at least a few minions out to calm the matter!"
"It's at most a few minions."
"That's good, too."
Song Zining sighed: "You, alas..."
Zhao Jundu suddenly said: "You have fought with her just now. Is the injury of this shot important? Will she die?"
Song Zining was stunned and said, "The power of King Qingyang is absolutely restrained against any dark race. She is afraid... there is so much danger."
He thought about it and added, "This matter is not a good thing for you and me, but it is a great good thing for the entire empire. You also know that since she joined the war, how many soldiers in the empire have died because of her."
"So, you know this, do you?" Zhao Jundu's eyes were cold.
Song Zining coughed a few times and smiled bitterly, "What a coincidence. I just talk about the matter."
"Hope so."
Zhao Jundu turned around and left, but the door was not closed.
Song Zining watched his figure disappear, sighed inwardly, stood in front of the window, and looked at the busy fortress below, without saying a word for a long time.
When they returned to the front line fortress, the soldiers and officers who were originally talking about each other immediately stopped their voices and stood up in sternly when they saw Zhao Jundu. They were very respectful and impeccable, but their expressions betrayed their thoughts.
Zhao Jundu gave a few simple instructions and summoned all the officers in charge of the fortress to the conference room and said: "Click out all the records of entering and leaving the fortress in the past three days, and list all the people who do not belong to the fortress but have stayed here. If anyone dares to hide it, they will be executed on the spot once they are discovered!"
Zhao Jundu said that he would never be discounted when he was executed on the spot. The officers Wei Wei Nuonuo and each dispersed.
Zhao Junduo sat alone in the conference room, not moving for a long time.
A moment later, a general walked in, placed a stack of information in front of him, and said, "Sir, all the information records that can be found are here. It's just..."
"explain."
"We have to prepare supplies these days and fight every day. We are moving into the center, and we have to pass by those who have been removed from the front and those who have been replenished from the back. Everyone hates that they don't have many pairs of hands, so there are some records that are really too busy to be busy, so they are more careless. There are some omissions in the information."
"I understand." Zhao Jundu unexpectedly did not get angry. He took the information and read it carefully page by page.
Three days of idleness are a rare period of renovation for the empire. In these days, countless warriors have rebuilt several fortresses that were destroyed on the front line and added several small fortresses on the flanks to intercept the dark races' interspersed troops.
While busy, Zhao Junduo reviewed the information for three days and sent the information behind him. He quickly approved the application for higher authority. So a batch of documents marked with the words "top secret" were sent to him under the escort of a special elite force.