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The giant looked at Qianye, and then at the broken spear in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief. He had no idea that Qianya, who was not as tall as one of his legs, would have such power.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Qianye was as thin as an ant, and it was really humiliating to be interrupted by an ant.

He raised his giant palm and slapped it heavily, and halfway through the shot, he remembered that something was wrong.

But it was too late, and the giant palm fell, and immediately an extra protrusion appeared on the back of the hand, as if it was slapped on a nail. The skin on the back of his hand was propped up to the extreme, and then it broke, the blood mist exploded, and a sword blade protruded, and Qianye held the sword and rose into the sky.

The lapis blood sword is extremely sharp, and it has been tempered by Howard with blood qi for many years, and the material is indestructible. The giant's two spears as thick as tree trunks were smashed down unharmed, no matter how hard the skin of the giant's palm was, it was always hard enough to be as hard as the special wood of the inner world, so the result of shooting a thousand nights was to pierce his own hand.

Thousand Nights hovered in the air, flashing behind the giant in an instant, fitting like an Force bomb and crashing into the giant's waist. The giant flew out as if he had been hit by a Void Behemoth. But it reacted extremely quickly, a pair of black wings behind it opened, and it froze strangely in the air, and then kicked it with its backlegs, kicking Qianye away.

Qianye flew upside down for a hundred meters this time, knocking down many different trees before stopping.

Both sides exchanged blows, and both suffered heavy losses. The giant's eyes have long since disappeared from contempt and arrogance, replaced by shock and solemnity.

And Qianye's gaze fell on his wings. Although the black wings are short, they seem to have a little power to manipulate space, allowing the giant to perform all kinds of unbelievable movements in the air.

Looking at these black wings, Qianye always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The giant landed, constantly examining his lower back. There was a bloody hole there at the moment, and blood was gushing outward like a spring. A mere animal skin coat can't stop the sharpness of the lapis blood sword.

Qianye got up from the ground, moved his body, put away the lapis blood sword, and hooked his finger at the giant.

Despite the language barrier, this provocative gesture is common to all ethnic groups. The giant was still a little hesitant, but when he saw this, he was furious, and he pounced on him with a wild roar.

This time, Qianye didn't use a sword, and he swung his fist to meet him. The two sides suddenly had a big fight, fists to the flesh, and the sky was dark.

I don't know how long I fought, Qianye screamed, grabbed one of the giant's long feet, and wheeled him up, slamming it on the ground like wielding a heavy hammer, and suddenly smashed a large pit of tens of meters on the ground, raising a pit of dust. The blow was so hard that Chiya threw the giant out of his hands.

The giant tumbled and rolled, breaking many giant trees until it was hundreds of meters away. He struggled to get up, but after several attempts, he fell back.

Qianye's face was slightly pale, and this hand-to-hand combat that relied purely on strength also consumed a lot. However, his aura began to climb rapidly, and he strode towards the giant. With a body condensed by the Chaos Force, Thousand Nights' continued combat power is truly incomparable.

Qianye still didn't use his sword, and he wanted to capture this giant alive. Giants are obviously intelligent beings, and although they don't understand the language, they can slowly find a way to communicate. When the power is strong to a certain extent, it can also communicate directly in the way of volitional perception. Take down this giant, and the secrets of the inner world will be revealed.

Seeing that the giant's end was decided, Qianye suddenly felt a threat like a pinprick. He immediately stopped and looked to the left and right.

There was a strange rustle in the forest, and gradually, countless shadowy figures appeared. It was a creature similar to the one that Thousand Nights had originally tracked, like a shrunken giant.

This time, Chiya finally saw what they looked like.

They are about two meters tall, and the combination of long hands and feet and small bodies looks a little funny. Most of them were covered in animal skin armor and held spears or throwing spears in their hands. The weapons and armor are just as primitive and rudimentary, similar to those used by the giants.

These smaller guys have two protrusions on their backs, as if they don't have fully developed wings.

Although their weapons are rudimentary, they are extremely fast, and with the blessing of speed, whether it is spear piercing or spear throwing, they become extremely powerful, even a thousand nights cannot be ignored. When they are numerous, they become extremely threatening.

And at this moment, at least hundreds appeared in front of Qianye.

After they appeared, they did not attack immediately, but whined, with both fierceness and fear in their eyes, desperately waving the weapons in their hands towards Qianye, and only after the number of people increased, they forced over step by step.

Some of them were taller and stronger, so they simply took out a handful of miserable white gray powder from the leather pouch around their waists and applied it directly to their faces. This powder has a strong and pungent odor, and even if Qianye doesn't stand close, he feels the smell coming to his face.

They were smeared with white powder, and seemed to think that Chiya should be afraid, and they approached much faster at once.

Qianye only felt inexplicable, and didn't understand what these primitive warriors in the inner world meant. Do they think they can smoke themselves away with the stench? No matter how bad Qianye is, it is no problem not to breathe for most of the day, and it is not impossible to take a longer time, as long as they swallow the Force.

However, although Chiya didn't understand the purpose of the stench, the number of opponents was really large.

Seeing that the other party was approaching within a hundred meters, a flash of light flashed in Qianye's eyes, and suddenly a flicker burst into the samurai, grabbed one of the samurai in his hand, and then flashed continuously, disappearing into the distant sky.

The samurai were suddenly in confusion, desperately chasing in the direction that Senya had left, and they couldn't even care about the giant on the ground who couldn't afford to be injured. However, the speed at which the Thousand Nights Void flickered so fast that it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The samurai below refused to give up anything, and chased desperately, even if they didn't know where Qianye was, they kept chasing.

Half a day later, Senya appeared in a natural cave and threw the samurai he was holding on the ground. He was motionless, slumped on the ground, his eyes closed.

"Alright, don't play dead, I know you're awake. "Thousand Nights. When he speaks, it is supplemented by a direct impact of consciousness, and as long as the other party is an intelligent race, he can roughly understand the meaning of the words. This is the means of communication between the Empire and the Eternal Night powerhouses in the face of an unknown intelligent race, and it was first learned from the Void Behemoths.

The samurai actually understood Chiya's words, and was so surprised that he bounced up from the ground and stuck directly to the top of the cave, turning the joints of his hands and feet upside down, and hanging himself on the top of the cave like that.

Qianye said impatiently: "Come down, don't say that this is a cave, it's the forest outside, I want to arrest you, but you can't escape." ”

The samurai's nervousness and fighting spirit slowly eased, and he fell from the roof of the cave, his whole body hunched, and he was always able to escape, even though it was pointless.

He stared at Qianye and suddenly said, "You want to ...... What to do?"

Qianye was surprised, but she didn't expect this guy to use his will to communicate. He clearly spoke the language of his own clan, but he expressed it clearly and fluently, and in terms of the secret method of communication alone, it was no longer under a thousand nights.

This kind of secret method can only be mastered by a strong person above the duke. And the comprehensive strength of this guy in front of Qianye is only barely equivalent to that of a marquis. In other words, the level of the communication secret method he mastered was still higher than that of the ordinary Eternal Night Secret Method.

But since you can communicate, it's easy to do. Qianye simply sat down in front of him and said, "I want to know everything here." For example, where is this place, who are you, how do you live, why is the sun dark, etc. ”

This series of questions was obviously too complicated, and the samurai frowned together, showed a pained expression, and held his head in both hands, and finally understood the meaning of Qianya.

"Here, here......" he didn't seem to know what to say.

After thinking about it, Qianye understood. For this primordial warrior, the world is like the eternal night world of a thousand nights, and it is naturally there, and if you want to say what characteristics there are, it is not easy to say.

"Okay, let's put this question aside. Who are you?"

"People?"

"People are what we call ourselves. ”

He understood, and said, "We are Artois, which means children of darkness and dawn." We have thirteen tribes, corresponding to the thirteen stars between darkness and dawn. I am the son of a chieftain of the Second Tribe. ”

Qianye walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky. A black sun hung high in the sky, but there was no surrounding halo, so it was night. It's just that there is a deep darkness in the sky, how can there be half a star?

"What do you mean by stars?" asked Chiya.

"Stars are stars, they appear only at night, they radiate light, and show the way to lost travelers......" said the son of the chief of Artois.

Qianye also understood that the son of the chief was talking about stars in the usual sense. Of course, there are other titles and names in the Artois language, but in the secret method of will communication, it will be converted into a meaning that Chiya can understand, and there is not much deviation.

Qianye went to the entrance of the cave and looked out, but still didn't see any stars in the sky. Looking at the dark red pupils peculiar to the Artois again, Qianye thoughtfully began to switch between different horizons.

However, no matter what Force spectrum he switched to, Qianye didn't find any stars in the night sky, and as far as the eye could see, it was just a black sun that overwhelmed everything, and there was a steady stream of Force light that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Qianye simply didn't look for it, and directly carried the chief's son to the entrance of the cave, pointed to the night sky, and said, "Where are the stars you said?"

The chief's son pointed to his head and said with a strange expression: "Of course the stars are in our hearts, why do you want to go to the heavens to find them?"

"In your hearts?" said Qianya, faintly angry.

"Of course, where else can it be in our hearts?" the son of the chief was not afraid, but took it for granted, and said: "The Thirteen Holy Stars are very far away from our world, and they cannot be seen, but if you feel them with your heart, you can feel their existence. ”

After that, he added: "Tribes of different bloodlines can perceive different holy stars. ”

PS: Chu Huaisha, a close friend, confidant, agent and editor, passed away on the night of the 16th. She walked suddenly, without even saying a word, and everything was frozen at the last moment. Fifteen years of love and righteousness have passed in one day, and the pain in my heart is beyond words.

She was also known for her previous reputation, having written "Mahayana" and "The Black Samurai Emperor". Old friends should know it all.

Looking back at this, when she was still there, the most complained about me was probably the update. Dealing with the aftermath in the past few days, when the aftermath is over, she will always finish her wish.