The young werewolf warriors were filled with enthusiasm and followed their leader into the forest.
Brudo jumped through the forest like lightning, leaving the other werewolves far behind in the blink of an eye. The werewolf Viscount didn't care. As the most powerful warrior in the entire territory, he always thought that he didn't need any guards at all.
However, after running for several kilometers, Bludo's already heavy heart became filled with clouds.
The human didn't leave any scent behind, indicating that the opponent was prepared and used drugs specifically for werewolves. This is a common trick used by cunning humans in sneak attacks. It is very effective for ordinary warriors, but it has little effect in front of the dark warrior.
Because the general will soon notice the abnormality in his sense of smell and trace the source.
Just like now, even without the guidance of scent, Brudo can still rely on his abnormal intuition to pursue him. But what puzzles him is that since the other party came invisibly, why did he openly provoke him? This is different from ordinary human beings.
behavior is quite different.
There was still no sign of Qianye in front of him, and none of the werewolves behind him could catch up. Although Brudo was sure that he was chasing in the right direction, his heart was still gradually filled with anxiety.
Werewolves are the kings of the mountains, and only vampires can compete with them in terms of speed. Their opponent is just a mere human, so why haven't they caught up yet?
Suddenly Brudo rushed to a clearing, and the young human stood in the middle of the clearing, seemingly waiting for him.
Qianye said calmly: "You came so slowly."
"Human, you are insulting the most powerful warrior on this land!" Bludo growled menacingly in his throat.
Qianye laughed: "The most powerful warrior in this land? From now on, you are no longer."
Brudo was extremely angry, his bristle-like hair stood on end, and the fingers of his hands stretched out claws flashing with cold light. Opposite him, Qianye already had a sword in his hand, and stabbed him straight to the chest with the sword.
This sword was neither fast nor slow, but it gave Brudo the illusion that he could not dodge. The werewolf Viscount roared, waved his claws, and struck hard on the sword's edge. In an instant, he felt as if he had hit a building.
mountain peak.
Dongyue was still tilted to one side, but the stainless steel sheaths on Brudo's hands were also torn apart.
Qianye stepped forward, Dongyue followed the trend and dragged him sideways, rowing towards Bludo's waist.
With a bang, Brudo slapped Dongyue away again, but this time there was a crack on the back of the fingers of both hands, and blood dripped out. The werewolf Viscount could hardly believe that that humble heavy sword could break through his
defense.
In the blink of an eye, Dongyue changed his direction and slashed again.
Brudo no longer held back and fought with all his strength.
In Qianye's true vision, the entire body of the Werewolf Viscount was steaming with blazing dark force. Every punch he threw was like an explosion from a Force cannon. Every time his claws passed, the environmental force converged on the tips of his claws.
, enough to tear through tough armor.
Dongyue raised arc-shaped sword curtains in the air. There was no specific move. It seemed to be swung at random, swift and agile. However, only Brudo, who was facing the front, felt the pressure he was under. Every sword seemed to be pushing forward.
A mountain peak is approaching.
The werewolf Viscount felt that his defense would always be cut through at the weakest link, and the strong power that followed the swing of the heavy sword was overwhelming and seemed to swallow everything up. In Brudo's impression, even when facing Si
Even with the great power of Earl Tuka, there was no such feeling of powerlessness as if he had fallen into the deep sea.
Just when Brudo felt more and more difficult to resist, Qianye suddenly took a few steps back. Dongyue slowly raised his hand and said calmly: "The last sword."
This sword style was unremarkable, and seemed to be no different from before. However, an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly arose in Brudo's heart. The world seemed to shake. The werewolf Viscount could clearly feel that the darkness from the earth had given him strong strength in the past.
The Force is trembling wildly.
The mane on Brudo's neck stood up, and he roared wildly, unleashing all his power without reservation. The blazing dark force seemed to be ignited, and black fire visible to the naked eye lit up around the Viscount.
At this moment, Qianye slashed down with his sword, and the dark heavy sword seemed to break through the void. The blade was stained with a faint light, and its color could not even be described.
Brudo's dark defense, which was as rich as the second layer of armor, collided with the faint sword light, and shattered into pieces like an avalanche. The werewolf Viscount immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground. When he struggled to get up, his body was thick and
The armor suddenly cracked in the middle, and there was a blood line in the center of his body.
Brudo looked down at the wounds on his body, his hands trembling slightly. If the sword had been heavier, his chest and abdomen could have been completely cut open. He slowly raised his head and saw that Qianye had inserted Dongyue into the ground.
There was a short gun in his hand, pointed directly at him.
"Shoot." Bludo's expression was particularly calm. This was not the first time that his defense had been broken, but even if he was defeated by the count, his body was not as completely weak as it is now. The sword just now not only chopped the werewolf Viscount's body into pieces.
The protective force seemed to have temporarily cut off the connection with nature, making him feel extremely weak, and the werewolf's proud recovery ability had no effect at all.
"What I want is not your body, but your surrender. I think this has been clearly stated in my previous letter to you."
Bludo's voice was very low: "The werewolf will not surrender."
"Maybe you will reconsider after seeing this." Qianye threw the badge from the top of the peaks over.
Bludo caught the heavy sign and his expression changed slightly. He took the badge to his nose and sniffed it. His eyes flickered and he said slowly: "You should know that our werewolves who follow the path of our ancestors, and
The path to the top of the mountain is not the same. The differences have grown over the years, so I will not obey their orders."
"The top of the peaks did not issue any orders. I just want to tell you that the werewolf and I are not absolute enemies." After saying that, Qianye smiled and said: "Of course, you and I can't be friends, but you can lead
When people live in my territory, they only need to fulfill corresponding obligations, just like you did to Stuka."
"This is our land!" Brudo roared.
Qianye sneered, "Dead people don't have land, and dead wolves don't have dens."
Brudo's momentum slowly weakened, and he suddenly sniffed hard in the direction of Qianye a few times, his face changed drastically, "It's a very disgusting smell! I smell the smell of blood on you!"
The Werewolf Viscount became excited again, and his eyes gradually glowed red.
Qianye said calmly: "I am a human being."
Brudo stared at Qianye suspiciously, and at the same time he was confused. Even if those vampire bats wanted to play tricks, they would rarely insist that they were human beings.
"Strength should be respected and obeyed. Isn't this the creed of you werewolves?" Qianye said: "I replaced Stuka and gained his territory, so I have power. Unless you plan to fight to the end for him, or raise
The tribe migrated.”
This sounds reasonable. In fact, if Qianye was not a human but a noble of the dark race, even the werewolf Viscount himself would agree to his right to be the victor.
Brudo hesitated, "What's the benefit of me surrendering?"
"You can maintain your current living conditions. I don't mind a tribe of werewolves living on my territory, as long as you are willing to fulfill your vassal obligations. In addition, you may be able to live a better life, if you are willing to provide more services."
Brudo roared several times in his throat, then calmed down and said, "It seems I don't have many choices."
"If it were me lying on the ground now, you would have more choices."
Bludo was silent for a moment and then said: "I need time to think about it."
"Yes, but you only have one day. I hope you understand that since I can win this fair duel, I won't be afraid of you going back to gather soldiers, let alone killing more werewolves."
Bludo nodded, slowly backed away, and turned into the forest.
Qianye also turned around and left. A moment later, he sat on an exceptionally tall and straight ancient tree and looked around. Since the two parties had agreed on the time, Qianye would wait for twenty-four hours.
Qianye is not very worried about the werewolf Viscount changing his mind after returning. Under Brudo's violent appearance, he actually has a delicate heart. Smart people often think too much, which is a good thing. But just because they think too much, smart people often also
He was very afraid of death, and would not sacrifice himself in vain. So Qianye suddenly found that he began to like smart people.
Anyway, there was still time, so Qianye planned to go to Qingfeng Mountain and 'visit' the old clan leader of Fengyang. This time, there were more than ten totems inserted on the pass defense line, representing the small tribes in Brudo's territory.
, but there is no totem belonging to Fengyang, which may have explained the attitude of the old patriarch.
Qianye jumped up from the tree crown more than ten meters above the ground and fell straight into the forest below. On the way, he grabbed a thick horizontal branch in front of him. With a crash, the branches broke at the roots, and Qianye had already
The huge fall turned into a translational flight, flying far away in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.
At this moment, Qianye suddenly spotted something unusual out of the corner of his eye. He let out a sigh, stood on a branch, took out a high-power sight, and looked in that direction.
In the view of the camera, there was a scene that he had never imagined.
In that direction, a huge full moon is rising slowly, as if a bright country has opened up in the night. In front of this magnificent and mysterious silver curtain, a woman is dancing.
The light of the full moon blurred all the details, only the silhouette, but because of this, her amazing and perfect figure was completely highlighted.
She was dancing wildly, full of the most primitive wildness. Her chest, her waist, and her legs were all trembling and shaking at an incredible frequency. Although there was a silent world in the camera, there seemed to be a sound in Qianye's ears.
The sound of drums from ancient times.
She seems to be searching, she seems to be happy, and she seems to be sad. All the strongest emotions are vividly expressed through silent dance.
Sometimes her limbs are incredibly light and soft, and sometimes they are so flexible and full of strength. Every move of her arms, waist, kick, and chest is a strong drum sound, making Qianye's heart beat with the same beat.
Qianye watched quietly for a moment before putting away the scope. Dongyue in his right hand and Huan Manjushahua in his left hand just stood there and stopped moving, waiting for the follow-up of this mysterious woman.
He knew that real trouble was coming.
Qianye didn't think he could see this kind of scene just by raising the scope. This woman happened to attract his attention and appeared in the middle of the camera. This was an incredible special ability.
Her original intention was to let Qianye see it.
In front of this mysterious woman, blindly running away is just asking for death. It is better to fight calmly, and maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
Qianye stood like that for a moment, but nothing happened. When he couldn't help but wonder if he had just hallucinated, a seductive voice with a slight breath suddenly sounded in his ears.