Qianye himself was only wheezing a little faster, he didn't drink water, he didn't use stimulants, and after a few minutes of rest, he returned to normal, and his eyes were straight when he saw the rookie.

If she was not mistaken, Thousand Nights only ignited three nodes, which means that it was a third-level Force like her. But the physical fitness shown by Qianye was too terrifying, and he actually chased after Captain Red Scorpion. And when facing the blood warriors, the kind of killing ruthlessness that is sure to hit with a neat blow has also overwhelmed many black scorpion veterans.

Qianye sat quietly and waited for half an hour to pass. He actually had something he wanted to ask, but in the end he found that he couldn't say a word.

At this time, he took a serious look at this little rookie.

She was very young, very sweet-looking, with a pair of big round eyes on her small heart-shaped face, shining like jewels, faintly revealing innocence and childishness.

is such a girl, and she actually has a third-level Force, which is comparable to Qianye. It seems that her talent in cultivation is extraordinary, and she should have skipped the assessment and was directly hired by the red scorpion. And her method of charging the Force Gun is obviously not a military decision, although there is no speed advantage, but from the perspective of the power of those two guns, it is even better, it should be a high-level technique passed down by a family.

It's just that although her strength is not low, her combat experience is extremely poor. The Red Scorpion Captain was clearly trying to contain the Bloods at his own sacrifice so that she could escape. But this little rookie still didn't hold back, and resolutely came back to take revenge. But after defeating a Blood Clan warrior, he panicked in the face of the Blood Clan's fierce counterattack, and the second shot actually missed.

If it weren't for Qianye, she would have become a captive of the Blood Clan long ago, and it would be a luxury to die together.

Qianye looked at this little rookie and sighed quietly in the depths of her heart. Not long ago, he was also a little rookie, looking forward to the day when he would shed his youth and become an official red scorpion. The future looked very good, but the fateful battle changed his fate forever, and the fate of many people.

Thirty minutes were up, and Qianye stood up and shouted expressionlessly, "Run to the limit for an hour, keep up with me!"

Qianye rushed out first, and the rookie jumped up in response and followed Qianye all the way.

This time, Qianye ran straight and did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. A red scorpion former rookie, a current little rookie, just like this, one after the other, through the vast wasteland, running into the distance.

Running and running, Qianye suddenly said, "Look back!"

The little rookie turned around when he heard this, his eyes searched, and suddenly he saw several Blood Clan warriors appear on the top of the mountain where they were resting before, and he was startled, and his legs immediately ran much faster.

Qianye didn't pick up speed, just ran at a constant pace without hurrying, and didn't even look back again.

"What if they catch up?" asked the rookie breathlessly.

"They couldn't catch up, they were exhausted. Qianye replied indifferently.

The little rookie couldn't believe it, after all, the two sides were only a few kilometers apart now. After running for a while, she couldn't help but look back again, but saw that those Blood Clan warriors were still standing on the top of the mountain, and they didn't chase them. The little rookie's heart suddenly relaxed, and the back of Qianye in front of her suddenly became taller in her heart.

On the top of the mountain behind them, an old man of the Blood Clan looked at Qianye and the rookie who had gone all the way in the wasteland, his face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. The few vampires around him were all wrapped in cloaks, and they looked speechlessly at the two humans who dared to swagger across the wasteland in a straight route.

Several vampires gave up the chase because they had exhausted all their stamina by intercepting and chasing them all the way from the main battlefield.

"My lord, will you chase it?" a younger vampire suggested, but there was a strong lack of confidence in his tone.

But the vampire old man shook his head and said, "When we catch up with them, we will definitely have entered the traditional territory of the human race." The Human Expeditionary Force is still more troublesome. ”

These Blood Clan warriors watched the Thousand Nights go away, then turned around one by one and disappeared on the other side of the mountain.

When the hour came, the rookie turned around again, and he couldn't see the figure of the blood clan, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianye stopped, pointed ahead, and said, "You go in this direction, Darkblood City is a hundred kilometers away. There are Imperial Expeditionary Force garrisons in the city, and if you reveal your identity, they should be able to help you and send you back. ”

The little rookie nodded vigorously, and finally got out of danger, and returned to the red scorpion, and his little face immediately had a glow. But then she thought of the Red Scorpion Captain who died in battle, her mouth flattened, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Qianye's face sank, and he shouted: "Put away your tears! Rookie! Any real red scorpion has grown up in countless lives and deaths, and you can be weak on the battlefield the first time, but if you still do it on the battlefield the second time, it will be unforgivable at all! So, go to Dark Blood City immediately and find the expeditionary force! Then report back to the red scorpion! You have four hours, rookie!"

The rookie instinctively puffed out his chest and said loudly, "Yes, sir!"

Qianye nodded, reaching out and pointing forward. The rookie immediately ran. With a hundred kilometers and only four hours, she also needs to maintain a speed close to the limit. But after running a few steps, the little rookie turned back in amazement and saw that Qianye was still standing in place, getting farther and farther away from her.

Won't this person go back with her?

Qianye waved at her and turned to walk in the direction she came.

The little rookie suddenly had an idea: he was going to find trouble with those blood clans!

But this young man obviously has nothing to do with the red scorpion, why should he do this? The little rookie couldn't figure it out, but her feet were still running instinctively, and it didn't affect her speed in the slightest.

It won't be long before she's back in Red Scorpion. When she went back this time, she was determined to cultivate hard and hone her combat skills and courage. When she is out of her youth, she will come back and come back to him again.

A serious question suddenly appeared in the little rookie's confused little head: she didn't even know his name!

The rookie stopped in shock, and when he looked back, Thousand Nights had already disappeared on the other side of the horizon.

She stood dumbfounded, stunned.

A thousand nights were advancing, and the ravines of the wasteland seemed to have no obstacle in his sometimes leaping and sometimes jumping movements, and he was still accelerating. Without the drag of a rookie, Qianye's advantages in physique and combat skills were finally brought into full play.

An hour later, Senya climbed to the top of a small hill and looked coldly at the vampire old man and his warriors who were still climbing halfway up the mountain. He stood condescendingly, with no intention of hiding his tracks, and in front of many Bloods, he pressed two Mithril Force rounds into the chamber of the Force gun, and then raised the muzzle.

The old vampire man gasped. He is a fifth-level blood warrior, and all the warriors under his command are third-level warriors. It stands to reason that this strength has completely crushed Qianye, but somehow, when Qianye pointed the Force Gun at him, the old man's heart was filled with irresistible fear!

This old man comes from a small and well-known clan of the blood and is known for his strong intuition about danger. But with his fifth-level strength, even if he doesn't have the physical strength now, he won't be so afraid of the two Mithril bullets. As long as this Mithril Bullet does not hit the vital point, then the old man is confident that he will survive the attack.

If the old man didn't move, the soldiers under his command didn't dare to move, and the Mithril Bullet had a strong killing effect on them. Although the human could pounce on him and tear him to shreds when he unleashed the Mithril Bullet, the unlucky guy who was hit first was sure to be finished.

Qianye calmly aimed, and then walked step by step towards a group of blood clan warriors!

This human is going to face it head-on? The old man of the Blood Clan had a ridiculous thought in his heart, he had participated in hundreds of battles in his life, and a third of them had faced the Terran, and he had never seen such a ridiculous situation. This is a total suicide attack!

There was no time for the old man of the blood clan to think about it, so he shouted loudly and rushed towards Qianye. As the highest-ranking leader, he had no reason or possibility to avoid fighting in front of a mere third-level Thousand Nights.

But when the gun of the thousand nights was pointed at him, the old man of the blood clan raised a strong alarm. He suddenly saw a smile floating on the corner of Qianye's mouth, it was the smile of the hunter as he watched his prey step by step into the trap!

With a bang, the muzzle of Qianye's gun spewed out Force light, and an entity bullet flew in a whistling manner! The old man of the blood clan screamed wildly, crossed his arms in front of him, and the power of blood surged, condensing into a dark red blood shield in front of him!

The Force shattered the blood shield and struck the old man in the arm. After being blocked by the blood shield, the power of this Force bullet was mostly weakened, and it still made a deep wound on the old man's arm. Mithril immediately burned the wound to black.

The old man's heart was immediately reassured that such an injury was completely acceptable. He pointed at Qianye and shouted, "Kill him!"

The vampire warriors immediately surrounded the Thousand Nights. But Qianye suddenly pulled out the butcher and fired two shots in succession, knocking down the two vampire warriors. The butcher at close range is extremely powerful, worthy of this domineering name. The two vampire warriors were blown away on the spot and fell to the ground.

The blood mist rose and fell in the air, and the incomparably fresh and slightly cool blood gas was intertwined with the hot and spicy smell of gunpowder burning, as if the incomparably rich breath of life in the green grass after the rain. Qianye pulled out his axe and stared at the several Blood Clan warriors who surrounded him, and a burst of intense excitement suddenly surged in his heart, which actually made him tremble!

Thousand Nights is now desperately eager to fight, the fiercest battle!

The Blood Clan warriors drew their swords one after another, and the styles were uniform, and a faint layer of blood light appeared on the blades of the swords. They are obviously not the stragglers of those small clans, but the warriors of large families who have been trained in militarization. These warriors also prefer the traditional weapons of the dark race to the Force Gun, in order to take advantage of their speed and strength, as well as their strong racial talents.

Qianye was surrounded in the blink of an eye, but he was not afraid, and slammed on the ground, and a circle of waves suddenly surged up at the landing place, scattering in all directions!