They all appear in the fighting form of werewolves, each with a strong aura, and the leading werewolf has a sense of age. The most eye-catching feature of these werewolves is a silver mane growing in the center of their backs.
For some reason, the purple blood energy in Qianye's body and the entire ability rune suddenly vibrated vigorously. The feeling was like the cheers of a feast. Qianye felt the blood boiling that he had not seen for a long time.
A werewolf sniffed hard, his eyes suddenly turned red, and shouted: "He smells like a vampire!"
The other werewolves responded one after another and kept roaring.
"That's right!"
"That's the kind of smell! It's a bit like that woman!"
"Eat him!"
The leading werewolf raised his hand to stop the roars of the werewolves, stared at Qianye, and asked: "This is the war zone of our Silverback Tribe, how dare a smelly vampire come in?"
"Silverback? I heard that the Silverback tribe was almost wiped out by Nana."
Qianye's words immediately aroused the anger of all the werewolves. The leading werewolf looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, waved the battle ax in his hand, and chopped off Qianye's head!
Suddenly, faint waves appeared around Qianye, and all the werewolves felt indescribable pressure falling on them at the same time, as if there was an extra mountain on their backs. This was real pressure. The leading werewolf stopped halfway with his axe.
In the air, I had to fight against the heavy pressure with all my strength, and I could no longer cut down.
He was like this, and the other silverback werewolves were even more unbearable. Their bones rattled and were instantly crushed by the heavy pressure. They fell limply to the ground one by one, their bodies shapeless.
Qianye pulled out the blood-sucking blade, stabbed it into the heart of the werewolf in front of him, and pulled it out after a moment. The silver-backed werewolf lost his essence and blood and fell to the ground. The sound of cracking bones on his body continued to sound, and his body was flattened.
Go down.
Qianye slowly retracted his force power and shook his head. This was the prototype of his domain. However, Qianye could only release the suppressive power of the endless deep sea, but it was difficult to control the strength. Just like in front of him, as a result of an accident,
All the silverback werewolf warriors will be shocked to death.
This is a field derived from the Taixuan Military Conquest Technique. The first step was to barely manifest the endless deep sea, which was already almost beyond the limit of his control. Qianye estimated that if a sea vortex truly formed, the suppression and tearing at that time would
I am afraid that the force will directly destroy myself first.
Qianye put away the blood-sucking blade and continued to move forward. Not long after walking, a young man with silver hair and blue eyes appeared in front of him. He was extremely tall, with his upper body bare, showing a perfect physique and full of explosive power.
The young man raised his head high, looked at Qianye from a bird's eye view, pointed at his chest, and said: "Zalal, one of the ten silver-maned warriors of the tribe. Did you just kill my tribesman?"
Looking at this young werewolf Third Viscount with pride and bravery clearly written on his face, Qianye didn't know how to react.
Perhaps in a large werewolf tribe with a long history like Silverback, it is indeed a great thing for him to become a third-class viscount at his age, and he has the confidence to defeat opponents of the same level. Qianye is only a third-class viscount, Zalal
Daring to challenge alone is what a true warrior does.
But this kind of bravery and pride turned into stupidity that could not assess the situation in front of Qianye.
Qianye's Zhongyue didn't take out the sheath. He just pointed his finger in the distance, and faint waves of the sea immediately appeared around Zalal. In an instant, Zalal felt that the entire deep sea was pressing on him, and the heavy pressure made the joints of his legs tremble.
Making a rattling sound.
Zalal's body swayed slightly, and then his mane flew, and he stood firm. However, the muscles all over his body were trembling, and it was obvious that he had tried his best. However, this brave werewolf warrior let out an unyielding roar, and the blazing dark force on his body was blazing.
Burning, not only tried his best to resist, but also wanted to create a chance to counterattack.
However, Qianye did not give him time, and arrived in front of Zalal in just one step. Dongyue slapped him on the shoulder, and there was a sound of cracking bones under the sword. Zalal yelled, unable to hold up any longer, and his knees
He softened and knelt on the ground. Qianye turned his hand and the blood-sucking blade had pierced Zalal's back.
After a while, Qianye pulled out his blood-sucking blade and continued his journey. The once brave Silverback warriors soon turned into withered bones on the battlefield.
Qianye crossed the ridge, passed through the forest, and flew over the river. When he stepped onto a forest edge grassland, there was a sudden squeaking sound under his feet. Qianye took a step back, looked down, and found a strange dark green spider under his feet.
, the size of a child's fist, has been crushed.
Qianye stopped and looked around, and suddenly saw countless green spiders appearing around him. They crawled quickly in the grass and rushed towards Qianye like a tide.
Prairie Wolf Spider!
They are highly venomous and extremely aggressive. Some of them grow naturally in the wilderness, but most of them appear as servant spiders. There are tens of thousands of prairie wolf spiders on the entire grassland at the moment, and more numbers are still coming from them in an endless stream.
It emerges from the forest. If it bites you, the poison will cause trouble even for high-level warriors.
But using wolf spiders to deal with Qianye was a wrong idea. As soon as he thought, a bloody ripple that was so pale that the eyes could hardly see rippled out, extending to dozens of meters before disappearing, and here
All the wolf spiders within the range had their bellies in the air, and their jointed legs twitched a few times before they were completely dead.
Qianye continued to walk towards the woods at the end of the grassland. When the following wolf spiders rushed in front of him, another bloody ripple flashed past, and the wolf spiders around him were wiped away again.
A roar came from the forest: "You are a vampire? Then why do you want to slaughter our soldiers?"
A huge spider demon walked out of the forest. Its upper body was humanoid and its lower body was a spider body. It was even bigger than the Brahms Qianye had seen before. He was holding a handle in his right hand that must be longer than Qianye.
He has a huge axe, and his left hand is holding a rotating machine gun-style Force gun. Just from these two huge weapons, you can see his terrifying power.
Next to the spider demon, there are more than a dozen giant servant spiders, all of which are seven or eight levels. Coupled with countless large and small wolf spiders, this is also a powerful force on the bloody battlefield.
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"I, Baden-Powell, want it today" was only half of what the spider demon said.
Qianye jumped up and appeared in front of the spider demon, and Dongyue hit him on the head!
Baden-Powell instinctively fired wildly with his Force tube machine gun, but the rain of Force bullets all passed by Qianye's feet. When Dongyue hit him, he roared, raised his battle ax, and swung it towards Dongyue.
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However, with a crackling sound, the spider demon and his battle ax were flattened by Dongyue.
The waves of the sea reappeared around Qianye, and all the servant spiders that were rushing towards him were pressed to the ground with a pop. Several weaker servant spiders were directly killed by the power of the sea. Large and small wolf spiders even exploded into pieces.
Globs of meat pulp.
Qianye walked around in a circle, stabbing the surviving servant spiders to death one by one with his blood-sucking blade, and finally inserted it into the spider demon Baden-Powell's magic core.
After a while, Qianye walked through the forest to the valley at the other end and continued moving forward along the planned route.
In the next few days, Qianye encountered interceptors, Viscount Spider Demon Futu, Thornton, Ranbir, Doug from the ancient blood clan, and even Prince, a young talent from the famous Jerusalem family.
Each name in the kingdom of darkness means power and strength, and can even be feared.
But they have now become Qianye's military exploits, and they have not been able to stop his progress at all. From the beginning to the end, Dongyue did not even have a chance to completely unsheath himself. Once Qianye's power of the sea came out, he was invincible. Occasionally, he encountered
A more powerful opponent would be reduced to a pulp even if Dongyue smashed him down.
After walking like this for several days, Qianye found no trace of Bai Kongzhao, but he had swept through most of the Class A and Class III war zone. Now, there was a vampire castle standing in front of him, and Qianye was faced with a choice for the first time, whether to take a detour or go straight.
It was a castle with a gorgeous appearance but slightly insufficient defense. Perhaps because this was the hinterland of the Dark Territory and the surrounding terrain was complex, making it difficult for large armies to reach it, heavy armoring was neglected.
At this moment, there are several long flags hanging on the outer wall of the castle. When the mountain wind blows by, a variety of gorgeous and complicated patterns are revealed. The largest and highest flag among them is a purple mandala in full bloom.
It is announced that the current owner of this castle is the Monroe clan, which ranks second among the twelve ancient clans.
The titles represented by those battle flags mean that there are at least hundreds of high-level dark warriors stationed in this castle and its territory, as well as no less than the number of powerful viscounts and above in the number of flags. With this castle, there are hundreds of people around it.
The kilometer area is its radiation control range.
This place was right in front of Qianye's planned route. If he wanted to go around it, he would have to go in a big circle. Qianye didn't hesitate for a long time. He looked up at the leaden sky above his head and walked straight towards the castle.
In the castle meeting hall, a handsome young man from the vampire race sat on the throne in the middle, with an indescribable arrogance on his face, overlooking the entire hall. There were several rows of warriors standing in the hall, mainly vampires, but other races also
They accounted for nearly half. There were many powerful men with titles in the front row, and some of them even had stronger auras than the vampire youths on the throne.
This young vampire is a second-class viscount. Although he is not the most powerful in the hall, he is still extremely arrogant and has no respect for the strong men standing below, including a first-class viscount who is also from the Monroe clan.
He was roaring angrily at the moment, his voice echoing throughout the hall and even reaching the cloisters of the castle.
"A bunch of trash! There are so many warriors, but they can't stop a mere human being. Instead, so many people are killed. How can you kill him? How many more people do you need to send? Will ten viscounts be enough? Twenty
What? You have the nerve to say that your body is filled with holy blood?"
"That's just a tenth-level human, which is equivalent to a third-class viscount among you! He can't even kill a third-class viscount. Is this a strong man of the Holy Blood race? A genius?"
"How much of the face of our Monroe clan is left? How much is left?!"
The roars echoed endlessly, and the vampire youth became more and more excited. He even pointed at the powerful men under the throne and scolded them one by one.
Within the dark race, order is just another manifestation of power. All strong people have grown up from brutal fighting, and many of them have violent temperaments. At that moment, many people's expressions changed, and they looked at the vampire youth.
It smells of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
However, when their eyes fell on the eye-catching purple mandala logo on the chest of the vampire youth's black dress, they all restrained themselves and lowered their heads.
PS: My hand slipped yesterday, and it was also because someone didn’t pay attention to the manuscript box.