In Qianye's eyes, there is no longer any distinction between race, old or young, there is only one kind of person, the enemy.
He didn't know how much he was injured or how much blood he lost. The pain no longer existed, only numbness. And his heart was like an ice sea, dead and calm, looking for the most reasonable and efficient way to harvest.
life.
In front of him, a beautiful vampire girl seemed to appear, adding a little bright color to the battlefield. However, the bright color dimmed in the blink of an eye. Qianye didn't even remember whether he fought back or what the result was. At this moment, all he had in mind was the next one.
enemy.
Suddenly there was a click, not loud, but it was like thunder in Qianye's ears, waking him up. When he looked back, he saw a werewolf warrior swinging a battle ax and slashing at the flagpole of the flag.
Qianye suddenly became furious!
But before he could take action, a werewolf count pulled the warrior away, pointed at Qianye, and roared crazily at the warrior.
Qianye couldn't understand what he heard. It was the language of the werewolf tribe. He could only guess from a few scattered words and the gestures of the werewolf count. The general meaning seemed to be to kill himself so that they could cut down the flag in an upright manner.
The werewolf warrior looked ashamed, then became violent, rushed over, and turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye.
This episode awakened Qianyeben's somewhat sluggish will. He glanced around and suddenly thrust Dongyue on the ground in front of him. Immediately, countless blood lines erupted, sweeping across the entire place!
It's just that there are too many dark warriors, and even if the life plunder clears a small half of the peak, it is still filled with people who come one after another in the blink of an eye.
But this time, the warriors who rushed forward all had expressions of astonishment, which soon turned into despair.
Da da da da!
Continuous gunshots rang out on the lonely peak, and the Evernight warriors fell in pieces like harvested crops. No matter ordinary soldiers or Earls and Marquises, there were no exceptions.
All the powerful Eternal Night warriors changed color together, it was a storm!
This time, the speed at which the Eternal Night warriors surged up to the peak finally failed to match the harvesting speed of the storm, and began to stall. If it was a battle before, then when the storm moved, it was a one-sided massacre.
Duke Dominic's expression changed again and again. He didn't understand why the sound of the storm lasted so long. Qianye was just one person, and he had no comrades to replenish energy for the famous gun.
The Duke finally moved forward and approached the battlefield. He saw Qianye's storm, and the flames from the gun never stopped. Above his head, there was a black ancient book. At this moment, the pages of the book were turning page by page, and blood flowed into Qianye like a waterfall.
Within the body, the anger turned into a storm again, sweeping away everything.
The Duke made several determinations, but in the end he did not dare to face the storm and failed to rush into the battlefield.
Qianye glanced at him and then turned his eyes away. Dominic's face suddenly became hot, and he understood that in Qianye's eyes, he was no different from ordinary warriors. No, not even as good as ordinary warriors, at least they dared to appear in Qianye's eyes.
before.
The overwhelming power of the storm finally destroyed the fighting spirit of Yongye's troops. For the first time in three days and three nights, Qianye finally had no enemies around him.
Qianye put down the storm, straightened the tilted flagpole, and re-inserted it on the ground.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, blowing away the heavy flag and letting it fly as before!
Around the solitary peak, corpses of the dark race were everywhere, almost forming a slope at the foot of the mountain. For three days and three nights, the souls of more than 100,000 Eternal Night warriors burned into fireworks, illuminating the only royal flag.
Everyone knows that the king under his banner may fall at any time, but no one knows when he will fall. Maybe it will be the next moment, maybe forever.
The Eternal Night warriors came forward one after another not to defeat Qianye. Even if they killed that man, it would not damage his evaluation and reputation in the history books. They just wanted to prove that the Immortal species also have dignity and honor and cannot be desecrated.
But now, Qianye is still standing, but countless Yongye warriors and strong men are feeling tired first.
Not fear, but tiredness with despair.
Storms never last long. The most violent outbreaks are followed by clear skies.
However, if he is allowed to die in this way, then this drama will only have one protagonist. Countless powerful people in Eternal Night will be reduced to backgrounds and foils. Most of the time, no one cares about the evaluation of future generations, but at this moment, it is extremely important.
.
Dominic finally slowly drew out his sword.
However, before he could walk to the battlefield, the battlefield suddenly erupted into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami! Countless Yongye warriors knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Countless dark golden flowers of the other shore appeared in the sky, forming a path of light that started from the center of the fortress and ended at the top of the lonely peak.
Nighteye's figure appeared at one end of the light path, and her unparalleled grace made everyone suffocate. She dragged her long knife to Jingmeng, walking like running water, slowly walking through the flower road on the other side, and set foot on the lonely peak.
The moment she stood in front of Qianye, the two figures standing opposite each other were in the deepest heart of everyone's heart.
"Can you still fight?" she asked.
"There is still the power of one blow." A pair of light wings slowly unfolded behind Qianye, and a little ink appeared on the wingtips, which immediately dyed the entire wings. In an instant, a pair of black wings reappeared in the world.
There was a little unknown complexity in Ye Tong's eyes, and he said: "Okay! Since it is the inheritance of the Black Winged King, it is just right to use it as a sacrificial sword."
"That's not all." Qianye threw down the storm, holding Dragon Burial in his hand, and took out a magazine. The moment the box lid opened, a distant dawn breath rose into the sky!
Ye Tong changed color slightly, sneered, and said: "The power of the Immortal King?! Very good, I can finally experience the power of the human king again."
Qianye seemed as if he hadn't heard anything. He concentrated on pressing the force bullet containing the power of the Immortal King into the chamber of the Dragon Burial Gun. He checked repeatedly and found that everything was correct before he raised his head and looked at Ye Tong.
When he saw her, for a moment, the ice in Qianye's eyes seemed to melt, and then was immediately covered by a thicker layer of freezing, and no change could be seen anymore.
Ye Tong did not make a move, quietly waiting for Qianye to complete preparations for the battle, and then asked: "Is it over?"
"There's still one last step left."
Qianye suddenly let out a long roar that lasted for a long time!
A pair of black wings behind him suddenly spread out, and countless feathers of light flowed into Dragon Burial like a tide.
On the battlefield, countless exclamations suddenly rang out, and many of the Eternal Night warriors who were originally confident that their side would win became uneasy. Dominic's knuckles on the hand holding the sword also turned white due to nervousness.
At this moment, the original wings, Dragon Burial and the power of the human king merged into one, and they were indistinguishable from each other. Qianye's final blow was probably not inferior to any king's full-strength attack.
Ye Tong's face was serious, she held the knife in both hands, and her concentration was almost pious. This was the first time since her awakening that she had to go all out.
In the distant sky, an airship suddenly appeared, flying towards it at high speed. But at this moment, no one paid attention to this little uninvited guest.
Ye Tong said loudly: "Let's do it! The Eternal Night Empire will be witnesses of our battle!"
Night Eye's figure was reflected in Qianye's eyes, and then blue energy emerged and wrapped around Night Eye's figure.
Qianye's figure was also reflected in Ye Tong's eyes, and the dark golden blood was like a sword, cutting Qianye's figure into pieces in an instant.
The Eye of Control versus the Eye of Destruction!
No one knew the outcome of the pupil duel, nor did they need to know. In this moment of silence, Night Eye could no longer move. Immediately, a storm that could destroy everything broke out, and the force bullet finally flew out of the gun barrel.
This is the shot that condenses Qianye's life and is unstoppable.
The sword light suddenly appeared in Ye Tong's hand, and that flash of sword light shocked the world in an instant.
In a trance, everyone seemed to have had the deepest and most beautiful dream. In the dream, they saw the ultimate power that they, as strong men, pursue throughout their lives. That shot was the fusion of night and day, the ultimate
of destruction.
The force bomb shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the clouds, breaking through the sky, and flew straight to the end of the void.
Countless strong men sighed, because they finally saw the realm they had been pursuing all their lives, and because they could only see it in their dreams.
Then, wake up from the dream.
They looked at the closing hole in the dome and suddenly realized, how could this final shot be shot into the sky?
In an instant, countless eyes from heaven and earth returned to the battlefield and under the royal flag.
There was finally life in Qianye's eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile. He stood as straight as a flag, with the muzzle of the dragon burial gun in his hand pointed at the sky. The long knife Jingmeng had already passed through his chest.
Nighteye's hand holding the knife began to tremble uncontrollably.
She suddenly let go, rushed over to hug Qianye, and said, "You, why are you doing this..."
Qianye said softly: "I'm in a dilemma. I have no choice but to escape..."
"I know, I know. I won't make things difficult for you anymore."
Qianye looked at her, his eyes as soft as spring water, and said: "I have...I'm sorry for you. Although it was...unintentional, I still...don't know how to face you. Maybe escaping can be the only way to escape.
"
Ye Tong couldn't control himself anymore. She hugged him tightly and kept saying: "I know, I know everything. It's not your fault. I have never blamed you. We won't mention this matter in the future."
, okay? Don’t leave me, please, don’t leave.”
Qianye reluctantly raised his hand, gently stroked her face, and said: "You have awakened and are no longer her. I just don't want to accept the reality... It's okay to say goodbye like this..."
"No, no! I have awakened, but I am still Nighteye! I have not changed!"
However, Qianye's hand slowly fell, and his voice became a little dazed. In his eyes, Eternal Night appeared, Beacon Town appeared, and he returned to the shabby tavern, where even the signboard was only half lit.
Back to the place where they first met.
"Ah!!!!" Ye Tong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
With a roar, the solitary peak that was indestructible with swords suddenly exploded. After the earth-shattering explosion, only half of the peak base was still standing in place.
The terrifying power made all the strong men subconsciously use the Force to protect themselves. When they turned their eyes back, the lonely peak was empty, and both Ye Tong and Qian Ye were nowhere to be found.
The low roar of engines sounded in the sky, and countless floating battleships appeared on the skyline. From the emblems on the battleships, it can be seen that the 1, 2, and 3 Imperial Guard fleets have already come out in full force, without reservation.
The leading command ship came at an astonishing speed, leaving all the own warships behind, completely ignoring the countless Eternal Night powerhouses gathering in front of them.
At the bow of the ship, Song Zining stood leaning on the railing. When he saw the solitary peak with only its roots left, his hands and feet suddenly became cold. (https:)