The gunboat burned and crashed towards the fortress. It was a reinforced ground gunboat in a neutral place, but it couldn't stop the main gun of the fortress at all. Even if it was just a little bit of the edge, half of the hull would disappear.

Fortunately, after one blow, the main cannon of the fortress rotated empty, and no more shots were fired. The fleet scattered in all directions, and the main guns of the battle patrol began to roll out the fortress turrets one by one. The various gunboats also fired desperately, suppressing the ground counterattack fire.

Werewolves probably never thought that one day they would face a fierce air assault, the intensity of anti-air fire is far inferior to that of the ground, many turrets have limited lifting angles, and chasing gunboats is still a bit threatening, but they can't touch the edge of the battle patrol at all, and they are beaten everywhere for a while, and they are embarrassed.

Inside the main turret base, Thousand Nights had already circled its massive cannon body, cleaning up the werewolf warriors on the surface. But most of the cannon body is buried in the base, and the so-called base is actually a huge fortress.

Senya finds the entrance to the inside of the pedestal, the iron door has long been closed and locked from the inside. Of course, this is not difficult for him, Qianye grabbed the handle and pulled it hard, the iron door made a loud noise, it was already deformed, and the doorknob was torn off completely.

Qianye reached out again and grabbed the gap in the deformation, exerted his strength again, and with a shout, a huge force surged out, instantly tearing off the entire iron door of several tons from the wall, revealing the deep passage behind.

A faint curtain of light lit up around Qianye's body, and he stepped into the passage.

Just around the corner, several werewolves in ambush suddenly stood up, firing desperately with their original power guns in their hands, gathering fire for thousands of nights.

At such a close distance, so many Force bullets were as powerful as a single Force cannon, but dozens of Force bullets hit the light curtain for a while, and did not blast away the Force shield of a thousand nights.

These were all werewolf knights, and in a moment's astonishment, Thousand Nights had passed through the center of them, walking deeper into the passage. Several werewolf sirs clutched their throats and slowly fell, not even seeing how Chiya made a move.

Qianye walked all the way along the passage, entered the search when he encountered the room, and in the blink of an eye, he walked through the power room, the mechanical room, the ammunition depot and the gunner's barracks. By the time he could no longer find an enemy, there was silence in the pedestal.

At the base of the pedestal, Chiya walked into a hall with a roller shutter door open on one side, leading to the plaza inside the fortress. Through the open gate, you can see the flames in the fortress, and the dark warriors are running in a panic everywhere, and from time to time a cannonball falls from the sky, lifting several dark warriors into the sky.

Qianye walked around the fortress casually, like walking in his own yard. He had little interest in interfering in this kind of battle between ordinary soldiers, and only saved him when he saw that the mercenaries were in distress.

The current battle situation is overwhelming, and although the number of dark warriors is large, the equipment is two generations behind the mercenaries in full Imperial elite unit suits. Many of the Dark Warriors died from the air fire, they were obviously not trained to deal with air attacks, most of the dodging actions were ineffective or even accelerated death, and a small number of strong people were completely ineffective in counterattacking the air.

Qianye is not wandering aimlessly, wherever he feels the aura of a strong man, he will go in whichever direction. In the blink of an eye, one viscount and three barons had already died at his hands.

But there are really a lot of dark warriors, there are stray bullets everywhere, and even the Force shield of a thousand nights fluctuates from time to time, not to mention ordinary warriors.

Another knighthood dark powerhouse fell in front of Qianye, and when he struck the last blow, he was barehanded, and he didn't release the realm, but he felt that the other party's momentum plummeted for a moment, and it was not normal. Qianye's heart moved, and he unleashed his coercion without reservation, and the terrifying aura belonging to the Marquis of Glory instantly covered half of the fortress.

Countless dark warriors, regardless of race or class, clearly felt the tremor that came from the depths of their blood, it was the fear that came from the source of darkness, and it was the innate instinct of every dark race.

In the blink of an eye, the resistance of half of the fortress completely disappeared, and the fighting intent of almost all the dark warriors collapsed in an instant. They dropped their weapons and fled.

This feeling is really good, Qianye slowly settled, savoring the taste of decay, and suddenly there was a pinprick in the back of the head.

He turned around like lightning and saw a Force entity bomb flying silently, aligning his eyebrows!

At this moment, Qianye saw clearly the extremely complex and sophisticated structure of the warhead, as well as the dark gray with a little black spot. This is an Force bomb mixed with a large amount of black titanium, and it is the only killer against the strong of the human race.

The Force Bomb first slammed into Thousand Nights' Force shield, instantly making the entire shield glow!

At this moment, the warhead suddenly cracked, ejecting three shells as thin as cicada wings. The bullet casings were like knives, instantly slicing through the Force shield, and at the same time spitting out the slender bullet core that was originally buried in the center to penetrate the shield and continue to shoot towards the center of the thousand nights' eyebrows.

This is an armor-piercing projectile designed to deal with Force shields and similar defenses, impressive in design and workmanship, expensive, and only a truly savvy sniper can wield.

A bullet appeared in Qianye's eyes, and the trajectory of the armor-piercing bullet was deflected in an instant, narrowly grazing his cheek. Qianye casually probed and already grabbed the warhead in his hand.

The warhead was extremely sharp and heavy, and when Qianye grabbed it with his bare hands, his palm was punctured a little, and a drop of blood oozed out. With the toxicity of black titanium, the wound is generally scratched, and the hand is useless. However, Qianye has dark gold blood and qi, and in terms of grade, it is still above the black titanium, how can he be afraid of this? As soon as the blood qi turns, a drop of gray blood oozes from the wound, and it will be fine.

Qianye casually dropped the warhead and shook his head, the coercion he had just released was the breath of the ancient blood clan, and this sniper actually used black titanium bullets against him, and he didn't know if it was because of an accident that his brain didn't turn around, or if there was no other type of sniper bullet of the same level at hand. However, I think that the werewolf can take out the Demon Breaking Mithril Bullet at most, and there will be no Terran Sun Bullet.

Chiya is a little interested in this sniper, and this is the first slightly more similar opponent since storming the fortress.

He looked up in the direction where the sniper projectile was flying, and in his true vision, the faint trail of the dark Force had not completely dissipated, and the figure had disappeared in place in a flash.

A flickering, thousand nights appeared hundreds of meters away, condescendingly overlooking the neighborhood below. It was from this area that the sniper shells were fired just now. Unless the sniper shoots a shot and immediately shifts his position without looking, the man should still be around here and not far.

Snipers who have reached this level tend to be extremely confident in themselves, and many will want to see the results for themselves. As long as this person has the same weakness, he will be stunned when he sees the terrifying strength of Qianye's bare hands. With just such a god's kung fu, no matter how fast that person's speed is, he can't escape the range that Qianye is covering now.

The neighborhood below was chaotic, full of dark race warriors rushing to escape. Not far away, two mercenary squads covered each other and were sweeping through the buildings. Every tactical action shows a high level of team combat quality. On the big battlefield, such a team can often play a record of leapfrogging even if its individual combat strength is ordinary.

Mercenaries began to join the ground warfare, adding to the chaos. In addition, Qianye showed the aura of a strong man, but no one on the dark side stepped forward to contend with it, and almost all the dark warriors were taken away from their fighting intentions, and they only thought about running for their lives, and there were not many who seriously resisted.

Thousand Nights' eyes turned blue, encompassing the entire block, and the figure of each Dark Warrior shifted, twisted, and then vanished. The faint distorting power exerted by the Pupil of Control was like a spider web falling on the body, ordinary people could not feel it at all, but the truly strong would instinctively resist it.

Qianye's gaze suddenly fell on a dark warrior. His appearance and demeanor looked unremarkable, and he pushed each other along with the ordinary warriors, fleeing to another block.

Qianye fell from the sky, landed behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Disguised very cleverly, isn't it a loss of identity to just do this?"

The dark warrior turned around, his face panicked, and even his eyes were full of horror. He pulled out his short knife and stabbed it in the abdomen of Thousand Nights. This sword is weak and weak, just like a third-level warrior.

However, in the eyes of the thousand nights, there was an extremely faint dark force fluttering on the left side of the warrior, and the trajectory was unpredictable. If Chiya had the slightest doubt about his own judgment and was a little negligent, the drifting Force would have become an opportunity for him to escape.

"It's useless. Qianye's hand suddenly increased his strength, and an irresistible force pressed down, which suddenly made the warrior's knees weaken and fall to his knees with a thud.

At the moment when he was under heavy pressure, he finally revealed his bottom and burst out with great strength to resist. However, after all, this person is only the rank of Earl of Guardian, where can he resist a thousand nights, but he was still smashed to the ground.

His face was struggling, and he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Since you have found out, let's do it." To be able to die at the hands of the Marquis of Glory, a famous family of the Blood Clan, I have not tarnished the honor of the Clan. ”

"It's good that you can think like that. Qianye nodded, raised his right hand, and was ready to slap it down with one palm, ending his life.

This kind of sniper at the level of Count of Guardian is too dangerous, and if the Marquis of ordinary strength is not careful, he may be secretly sniped, and he cannot be left behind.

"Wait!" The sniper's eyes finally showed real fear.

Qianye's hand hovered above his head and said lightly, "What do you have to say?

The sniper smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, we are both nobles of the eternal night, why would you lead the Terran troops to fight? Even so, in Yonglu, the war between us for the sake of dark honor, if we are defeated and captured, the other party will basically choose to surrender or pay a ransom." Even in the upper continent, as long as it is not blood revenge, it is almost the same rule. There has never been a person like you, who didn't even have an explanation and went straight to killing. ”

Qianye smiled, "I'm not your Eternal Night Noble. See clearly!"

As he spoke, a little blazing light lit up between Qianye's fingers, and the morning light shone on the werewolf count's face, and it actually had a burning effect.

"Dawn Force!" the sniper looked shocked.