No one expected that Song Zining would brazenly shock the dark army head-on this time, and the breakthrough point he chose was the strongest part of the encirclement, which belonged to the battle line of a first-class viscount of the spider demon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this battle, he once again put on a dark silver ghost mask, and rushed in front of the whole army alone, the spear and gun that was not gold and jade were deployed as much as possible, the gun was like electricity, and the people were like dragons, and they simply overturned the enemy's Chinese army, and led the whole army to break out of the encirclement and go away.

After breaking through the siege, Song Zining returned to the rear.

His dark gray dark silver armor had turned scarlet, his robe was soaked with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own, and even the mask was damaged in many places, which showed the danger of the battle.

Song Zining stood quietly with his gun on the ground, opposite to the battle formation, which was scattered and scattered, and there were still at least half a division-sized Dark Race chasing soldiers, and behind him stood more than a dozen Terran powerhouses who refused to evacuate with their own large troops.

He stared straight ahead, but there was no army of darkness in his eyes, as if waiting for something.

The galloping dark warriors suddenly stopped a hundred meters away, parted like a wave, and walked out of a Blood Count. This rank is already a strong man defending one side on the battlefield, which shows that the dark race has really invested in intercepting Song Zining.

"Surrender, you may get the honor of being embraced by His Royal Highness the Prince, otherwise, you will end up on the blood feast. Earl Blood said. He wore a small crown of fire on his neckline, and the Sbock clan of the twelve ancient clans of the Blood Clan had always been a member of the tough Ancestor faction.

Song Zining's answer was only to slowly raise the tip of the spear, Fang Yuanzhang Xu was suddenly cold, and the fallen leaves were scattered, each piece flashing with sharp light like a blade. It doesn't seem to care that the other party is a powerful earl, three levels higher than him, and whether it is in the Eternal Night or Dawn camp, this level difference is likely to make many attacks and defenses useless.

The rich blood qi around the Blood Earl's body surged, and the images of many land beasts faintly appeared, galloping and roaring, as if they would turn into entities in the next moment.

Suddenly, an extremely clear and long sword roar sounded, and there was a dignified sword intent soaring into the sky, as if a divine soldier was out of its sheath and roared. I don't know when, a figure appeared on the west side of the battlefield, the sword qi was the bone, the white jade was the muscle, and the royal blue robe was dazzling, like the sky and the sea.

The corners of Count Blood's pale eyes drooped slightly, pulling out a solemn shadow. The person who came was extremely imposing, he was a thirteenth-level Terran general, although he was still one level lower than him, but the Blood Earl instinctively felt the pressure of extreme danger.

The stalemate between the two sides was only a blink of an eye. The Blood Earl suddenly let out a sharp howl, and as soon as the blood qi was retracted, the figure disappeared from the spot like smoke, and when it reappeared, it had retreated into the dark army, and the next moment it was hundreds of meters away.

The Blood Count retreated suddenly, and the army of darkness began to retreat, but at this time the sword groaned loudly, like the dense rain on a rainy day. I saw a blue sword like a training sword swing out horizontally, and everywhere it passed, the dark warrior was like being cut off by the harvested rice and wheat, and blood was splashed into a river.

The young man in blue withdrew his sword momentum, looked at the dark army that had become a rout, and showed a smile full of fighting spirit, and then turned his head to look at Song Zining.

At this time, the banner of the great army that the Empire had come to meet appeared on the distant horizon.

Song Zining met the man's gaze and nodded slightly, but he never put away the field, nor did he relax the spear in his hand.

The young man smiled, pressed the sword in his hand back into the sheath, and said, "I have always thought that people who learn heavenly acting are a bit sneaky, but you are different, and it is rare to dare to charge head-on with some miscellaneous soldiers." ”

This seemed to be depreciating and praised, and Song Zining only said lightly: "It has always been the brave who meets on a narrow road to win, and there is nothing more heavenly than this." ”

The young man in blue smiled even more, and his voice was clear and slightly low, "But I have seen that although you have been surrounded by many people these days, you will still look at the southwest direction in your spare time. ”

Song Zining's eyes were cold, in the past two days, he had already noticed that there were strong men from the Dawn camp nearby who had been embellishing his team, but no matter what the battle situation was, he never showed up, and sure enough, it was this young man in blue. So it seems that this person came forward to relieve the siege when he was in danger just now, but he never relaxed his guard at all.

"It seems like the sleeping beast is over there, and I'm going there. Do you have someone important in there? If so, let me know. The young man in blue looked at Song Zining with a smile and spit out a few words lightly, "I'll kill him." ”

However, Song Zining didn't react at all, and didn't even move his fingers holding the spear. His face was hidden behind the mask, and a pair of eyes became emotionless, moving from the face of the young man in blue to the neckline, stopping for a moment and then turning to the strangely styled long sword.

The young man didn't care about Song Zining's almost rude gaze, looked at the rapidly approaching imperial reinforcements, seemed to be slightly surprised, and said, "It's someone from the Qingyang Zhang clan who came, I'll leave first." However, Song Qigongzi is completely different from the legend, it is very interesting!"

At this time, the reinforcements arrived, and sure enough, it was Zhang Valve's private army, and the leader of the team was a twelve-level general in his thirties. He ran to the side, saw that Song Zining and the dozen or so soldiers who had left the broken back were intact, with a sincere smile on his face, and after greeting Song Zining, he looked in the direction where the young man in blue left, and asked, "Who is that person?"

The sword just now was so angry that you could see the blood light coming out from afar. Song Zining said lightly: "Respect Tang Li, Li Ranlan." ”

The Zhang Valve Warlord suddenly smiled and froze, and his expression became a little unnatural, and he didn't know if he had heard of this surname or heard of the reputation of the young man in blue. He immediately said: "Song Qigongzi, your troops have arrived in a safe area, you can rest at the Wusan base." In addition, it is not far from the forward headquarters of Marshal Boqian, and he wants to meet you. ”

Song Zining slowly took off his mask, smiled slightly, and said, "Naturally, obey your fate." ”

Before leaving, Song Zining glanced back, the wilderness behind him was gray and empty, the dark army had long since retreated to the point where he could not see the shadow, and the young man in blue was nowhere to be found.

The news of Zhang Boqian's summoning of Song Zining spread quickly, which was a signal with strong meaning. Zhang Boqian's character will never be coy, and his willingness to see Song Zining means that he recognizes this rising star, which is equivalent to taking Song Zining out of the old feud between Zhang and Song.

Everyone thinks that Song Zining is lucky enough, but the thoughts in the hearts of the parties may be a little different. In the corner where no one was seen, Song Zining was muttering to himself, "Qianye, you have found me such a big trouble, then the trouble I brought you will be settled." ”

Compared to the thousands of kilometers of war in the surrounding area, the edge of the "Sleep of the Behemoth" seems a little deserted, and the Eternal Night Council and the Empire have sent many strong people, so except for some watchmen, there are hardly anyone staying nearby these days.

A thin figure appeared on the edge of a cliff in a rather hidden position, shoulder-length hair flying in the wind. This is the long-lost white sky photo, at this moment her white dress is in tatters, and her skin is full of wounds and bruises. Her abdomen was heavily bandaged, the edges were already dirty, and blood was oozing from it.

It seems that she has not been doing very well in the past time. Yet her eyes were still clear and sharp, as if nothing could make her lose her mind.

She holds a short knife in her left hand, gorgeous but sharp, and it should be made by a famous artist. It was obviously a demon-style short knife, but somehow it fell into her hands. But as you can imagine, the process in between must not be so pleasant.

Bai Kong looked at the cloudy canyon and didn't hesitate any more, jumping directly into it. At the moment when her small figure fell into the fog, a white concave figure appeared in the distance.

Bai Bump looked at the direction of the cliff from afar, her brows furrowed slightly, there was an aura there that made her feel a little familiar just now. But the breath was gone in a flash, and it never reappeared.

The white bump tried to reinforce the perception, but found nothing. She wasn't known for that, and the rainbow turbulence below was a noticeable distraction from perception.

However, this obstacle, Bai Bump did not pay attention to it at all. She no longer paid attention to the breath, put her hands in her sleeves, and walked leisurely under her feet as if she were treading water by the wind, and in a blink of an eye, she reached the edge of the cliff, and without stopping, she plunged down.

In the station of the White Valves of the Eternal Night, Bai Longjia was busy gathering the teams withdrawn from the bloody battlefield, counting casualties, handling bereavement benefits, and counting military merits, and was so busy that it was dark. These things are not done and are not willing to do.

However, Bai Longjia has been leading troops in the Folded Winged Angel for many years, and he knows that these seemingly trivial matters are actually extremely important. It can be said that maintaining the morale of a unit is to focus on these details. Since Bai Bump is unwilling to do it, and the other people of Bai Valve are also insufficient, Bai Longjia has to take on his own responsibilities.

At this moment, the bloody battle has ended, and all kinds of military affairs are piled up, and the white dragon armor is busy day and night. At this moment, a letter came from his subordinates, a letter written by Bai Bump. There is only one line on the letter: If you want to go to the sleep of the beast, don't read it.

After reading the letter, Bai Longjia was silent for a long time, and finally slapped the letter on the table, his face pale. He was angry because of the white bumps, which was extremely rare for Bai Longjia, who had always looked up to his sister.

In the past, Bai Bump acted unscrupulously, and that's it, at that time, she was still a young genius. However, in recent years, the strength of Bai Bump has increased by leaps and bounds, and the realm of martial arts has become the backbone of Bai Valve. Considering her age and future prospects, it is almost certain that she will become the number one master of the white valve in the future.

But entering the sleep of the giant beast carries the risk of falling. Once something happens to the white concave, the blow to the white valve is immeasurable. But how she acted, Bai Longjia never intervened.

However, after this bloody battle, the conflict between the White Valve and the Zhao Valve has surfaced, and how to deal with it in the future is a critical time. There are several major events in the recent development plan of the white valve, and the white concave and convex occupy an important position in it. Now she suddenly ran to the sleeping place of the behemoth, and all plans were disrupted.

When the anger subsided a little, Bai Longjia put the letter back in the envelope, sealed it carefully, called his entourage, and ordered: "Send this letter to the Council of Elders as quickly as possible!"

The entourage had been following Bai Longjia for many years, and from his unusual tone, he realized the urgency of the matter, and flew away at the moment. Moments later, a high-speed airship took off into the air and flew to the upper continent.

Bai Longjia put aside a lot of trivial military affairs, took out a stack of confidential files, opened them one by one, dived in, and made detailed annotations on them. Now that Bai Bump doesn't know when he will come back, these plans will have to be revised again.

Unconsciously, from day to night, and from night to night. Bai Longjia had been lying at the desk for a whole day and a night, and he had only drunk a few sips of water in between. But the dossier was already full of dense small print, and all the plans were drawn up.

With the strength of the White Dragon Armor, he also felt very tired at the moment. However, looking at the thick stack of files, my heart was very satisfied. These dossiers are really his masterpieces in the art of war and politics in recent years, and they must be sent to the Council of Elders and will have repercussions.