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Chapter Seventeen Come Back (Sixtieth Floor

Qianye didn't waste any more time and inserted the blood-sucking blade into the Viscount's blood core. After a moment, he pulled it out and moved on to the next one.

The vampire suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Qianye. The two blood-sucking fangs protruding from his mouth looked particularly ferocious. He did not defend at all, and exploded with all his strength, intending to bite Qianye even to death.

In fact, when human beings reach the level of warriors and above, they will hardly be turned into blood slaves by simple infection. This vampire is struggling to death because he knows that he is no match for Qianye, so he just wants to use blood poison to cause him some trouble.

Qianye sneered and punched the vampire's mouth directly. With a clicking sound, the vampire viscount's mouth shattered and countless teeth flew out. Two blood-sucking fangs pierced Qianye's hand, but they couldn't penetrate at all! Instead, they broke into pieces.

Two cuts.

The blood-sucking fangs were broken, which was the most unbearable pain for the vampires. The vampire suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground in pain. Qianye stepped on him with his foot, and the vampire blade lightly penetrated his blood.

nuclear.

There is only the last vampire left.

This vampire was very timid and told everything before Qianye pressed him.

It turns out that Fila is not a bastard. As a native species, he has a lot of secrets and magic. This time he felt the danger inexplicably, so he left all his guards behind and walked away alone. These three viscounts were the slowest.

Only then was he caught up by Qianye here. At this time, Fila himself was probably thousands of kilometers away, back to the depths of the Dark Kingdom.

Qianye did not expect that a native of a dignified and ancient clan could be so timid and cautious. However, as Zhao Gongcheng said before, Fila's combat experience was obviously quite insufficient, so that a powerful count who dared to enter the Iron Curtain was actually underestimated.

Zhao Jundu, who had passed two levels, was trapped and almost died in Yongye.

But now that Fila had fled far away, Qianye had no choice but to give up the pursuit. With a move of his hand, the blood-sucking blade pierced the vampire's blood core again.

"You, you promised not to kill me!" The vampire opened his eyes wide, looked at the blood-sucking blade on his chest, and hooked his fingers to grab Qianye's hand, but as the essence and blood were lost, his body quickly became weak.

"I didn't agree." Qianye said calmly.

After receiving the military merit certificates from the three viscounts, Qianye turned around and left, running towards the human territory.

At this moment, in the dark country far away, Fila's face was ugly, staring at Nighteye who appeared on the road ahead.

Ye Tong looked at Fila coldly, his figure reflected in her eyes, "Go back to your clan and stop trying to trick me. Otherwise I will kill you now!"

Fila forced a smile and said: "Without our help, are you Monroe sure you want to face the Paz clan on your own? The Queen of the Night has awakened."

"You don't need to worry about this, just get out!"

Fila's breathing gradually became rapid, and she suddenly roared: "Do you think Monroe will protect you? Without the Black Winged King, who among those old guys dares to disobey the Queen of the Night? In order to maintain Monroe's status, they will definitely

Throw you out as a bargaining chip. Otherwise, why would I have the opportunity to propose to you? If you refuse to marry me, are you willing to marry the Holy Son?"

Ye Tong said calmly: "I won't marry anyone!"

Fila sneered, "This is impossible! You alone can't save your own blood."

"This is my business."

After that, Ye Tong stepped forward, and when he passed by Fila, he said: "Go away, don't let me see you again."

Fila stared blankly at Ye Tong's retreating figure, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Why! I am willing to do anything to get you, including my family name, and even the entire clan! I begged the noble Lord Habs for a long time.

It took a long time for him to finally agree to support me, and this probably means confronting the Queen of the Night. Why can't I get you even after this? Why?!"

Nighteye was slightly startled. Until now, only Fila had shown extremely strong will, while the elders of the Spike clan were always a little unclear about their attitude. Therefore, the Monroe clan still didn't know that Grand Duke Habs himself had expressed

will.

This would have become a very important weight.

Grand Duke Habs is an extremely dazzling genius in the entire Eternal Night camp. He may be promoted to prince at any time in the past thirty years, and he has not even entered middle age. Such a young prince is even the most famous in the history of the vampire family.

It is very rare. However, it does not stop there. Legend has it that he may go further and eventually surpass the second generation ancestor, Prince Samael, and become another great king for the Holy Blood River.

This is the reason why the Spike clan dares to accept the original species of the Black Winged King.

But those were meaningless to Ye Tong. She just thought about it and said frankly: "You, no, actually everyone, is too late."

Fila was stunned, and it took a moment to understand, and she shouted hysterically: "Who is he? Tell me, I want to kill him?! As long as he is not the Holy Son, I will kill him!"

But Ye Tong did not stop, the figure quickly moved away and disappeared into the vast night.

Fila stood there in despair, and suddenly remembered that from the time Nighteye appeared to the time she left, she had no intention of taking action. Although there was an Iron Curtain level restriction, and there were also factors that caused Fila to be seriously injured, this could not explain it at all.

Why did he lose his will to fight?

The Night Eye she saw now was completely different from the last time. Fila actually felt like she couldn't see through her. Between the two meetings, Night Eye had only been promoted one level, reaching the second-class Viscount. This

The Count is still far from Fila's strength.

Fila was puzzled and looked at the direction in which Ye Tong went away. She felt strongly unwilling in her heart, so she shouted at the top of her voice: "You can't escape, sooner or later you will fall into the hands of the Holy Son!"

The cry echoed in the wasteland, and I didn't know if Nighteye could hear it.

At this moment, Nighteye seemed to blend into the night, running quickly and silently. In front of her, there was a faint shadow. It was twilight. She ran with all her strength, but she couldn't get rid of Nighteye, and instead was gradually pulled closer.

distance.

Dusk suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Tong from a distance, and said, "Sister, you are chasing after me so closely, don't you plan to let me go?"

Ye Tong said coldly: "You know what you have been doing!"

Dusk smiled exaggeratedly, then spread her hands to look innocent, "I didn't do anything! I just wanted to see that Qianye! He is indeed good-looking and very powerful, and he is getting more and more powerful. To be honest, I don't think so.

I kind of like him, but I'm wondering if I should really give him my first hug!"

"casual."

This was a completely unexpected answer for Duixi. She was stunned for a while and then smiled: "Since you said so, I will do it. But what will happen to you if I really succeed?"

Ye Tong said calmly: "I will kill you, and then kill him."

Dusk laughed loudly: "Kill me? Is it possible?"

Ye Tong remained silent, just looking at the dusk coldly.

Dusk laughed for a while, then felt unspeakable pressure. She gradually stopped laughing, her face turned gloomy, and said, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. What do you think of my conditions? Since you have already rejected it,

Fila, you won't be stupid enough to refuse me, right? You should know that looking at the entire Holy Blood race, not many people can withstand the pressure of the Holy Son."

Ye Tong took a deep look at her and said: "I will not promise Feila, nor will I promise you. If you do anything again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, Ye Tong turned and left. Dusk was stunned for a while, then shouted at her back: "Do you really want to go with the Holy Son?"

Ye Tong didn't even look back, and walked straight into the distance. Under the night, in the wilderness, her lonely and thin figure walked farther and farther, gradually disappearing at the other end of the horizon.

Qianye was also running in the wilderness and hadn't met anyone for a long time. The Zhao family should have gathered his team and withdrawn, so the dark race and the powerful family would not stay any longer. He had always maintained a good habit of fighting in the wild, intermittent

Xing used his true sight to scan the surrounding areas, but along the way, he couldn't feel the breath of life within a thousand meters around him.

The Iron Curtain has been covered for a long time. The fierce fighting between the two camps covers tens of thousands of kilometers, affecting the entire border between the dark kingdom and the human domain. Large areas of land have turned into scorched earth. Except for towns with city defenses like Heiliu, there are scattered settlements.

The earth has long been moved or destroyed.

There are also a large number of local ferocious beasts that have been alienated by the Iron Curtain, and are constantly attacking all the dark races and humans they encounter. However, no matter how alienated they are, they are no match for the many strong men from the two camps. Therefore, within a month of the bloody battle,

, almost all of them were killed.

Now, under the Iron Curtain, the world has become desolate and silent. Traces of fierce battles and bones can be seen everywhere. Even the vegetation is scorched, black, and lifeless.

Qianye climbed up a rolling mountain ridge from the bottom of a valley. The slope was not steep, but after he stood on the high point, his eyes suddenly opened up. In front of him was the edge of the Iron Curtain, and a large river crossed the plain, clearly reflecting half of the gray and half of the mountain.

High in the sky.

It was a sunny day outside the Iron Curtain, and at the junction, one could clearly see streaks of sunlight falling from the sky to the river, with sparkling light and pale gold dots, which seemed to be two different worlds from the desolate silence behind Qianye.

A small city stands by the river, full of life with cars and people coming and going. There are occasionally floating boats rising above the city. From a distance, you can see that there are several villages and small town-like buildings scattered around the city, and they are like Eternal City.

There are different settlements that can be seen everywhere in the Night Continent. Most of these buildings have the style of military camps, which are the advanced bases of powerful families.

An advanced base of the Zhao clan in the northern theater is also among them.

Qianye's eyebrows relaxed slightly, he quickened his pace, and rushed straight down the hillside. He walked through a forest of mixed trees, and the high gray walls of the city became very clear in his sight.

Suddenly, Qianye looked up with feeling, and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

Zhao Jundu looked at him, smiled slightly, and said: "Qianye, welcome back!" The number one young genius in the empire, with a face that was so beautiful that it was almost sharp, was like the snow melting at this moment, shining like the glacier stream.

There seemed to be something slowly flowing through Qianye's heart. It was his dark but everlasting life. Battle after battle, life and death again and again, seas of blood after seas, fires after fires, came one after another.

, and did not hide it.

Suddenly, he felt as clearly as ever before that the past was really in the past.

No matter pain or joy, no matter barrenness or abundance, no matter ordinary or vigorous, no matter darkness or dawn, it is his past, unique and irreplaceable, and the future is only in his hands and nothing else.

Qianye quickened his pace and met Zhao Jundu's outstretched arms. The brothers finally embraced each other again after being separated for many years.


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