Qianye then remembered that as soon as he used this trick in the misty forest, it would cause a strong reaction, and he didn't care about anything else, so he quickly grabbed the gray short sword of the Shadow Demon Descendant, and then rushed to peel off a set of gray robes at the last moment, and then turned around and ran. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time, Qianye finally escaped fast enough, and after a dozen or so indigenous villains jumped off the ground, they completely lost their target. They spun around the same place several times, but found nothing, and then they dispersed, and no more beast villains fell from the canopy. After running for several kilometers in one go, seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and moved away at a uniform speed.

As soon as the area calmed down, Aiden appeared on the scene, cautiously looking at the immovable canopy of the giant trees around him, and then looked down at the corpses of the four Shadow Demon Descendants with a look of regret.

These Phantom Warriors are extremely powerful, especially good at tracking and killing, even for a famous family like the Abyss, they are rare warriors. Their birth lineage is a small group among the demon descendants, and it is not easy to reproduce, and not all of them can get the talent of stealth. In addition, the resources and even the equipment they spend to train them are extremely expensive.

During the last Behemoth Sleep War, Aiden absorbed some of the Void Essence, and his potential was greatly improved, and he was further valued by his family. He is already a powerful earl, and when he reaches such a level, as long as he does not die, he will definitely occupy an important position in the future. How could you have thought that after only a moment's effort, you would be wiped out?

The purple substrate on the ground fluctuated slightly, like a breeze blowing on the surface of a calm lake, and Aiden knew that these greedy substrates smelled blood and were about to start devouring again. He immediately stepped forward, trying to investigate the cause of the phantoms' deaths before the substrate, hoping to find a way to restrain them the next time he encountered Chiya.

However, as soon as he took a step, there was a sudden fluttering sound around him, and a strange beast and countless villains burst out of the cell chamber of the giant tree, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Aiden.

Aiden looked up and looked around, several huge trees were shaking, and the forest, which had been quiet, immediately became murderous. He was shocked, although he was not afraid of these strange beasts and indigenous savages, it was impossible to face so many at the same time. As far as the eye could see, hundreds had fallen, and many more were jumping out of the canopy chambers.

If you don't leave at this moment, you may be surrounded.

Just the alien beast natives are not in Aiden's eyes, and it is Qianye who makes him fearful. With the Demon Descendant's research on the Misty Forest, Aiden keenly noticed that both the purple substrate and the giant tree's reaction was delayed, and he couldn't be sure if Thousand Nights had done anything in it, and it would be interesting if the other party was ambushed in the shadows.

Aiden thought of the fact that Qianye had used a standard sniper rifle to shoot with such lethality before, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a cold killing intention. No matter how high-end the standard gun is, it is also a standard gun, and the extraordinary record can only show the extraordinary strength of the sniper. The sniper skills of the Terrans have always been a problem for the dark race, and on the battlefield, a super sniper can even bring more losses than an army.

Aiden was even more determined to kill this enemy by all means, but he could only immediately retreat, watching as a large mass devoured the corpses of the four Shadow Guards. Three of them had not yet had time to recover their equipment.

Qianye didn't risk turning back to kill the pistol, and his current condition was also very bad, and he had almost no strength to fight again. The Force of Dawn has bottomed out, and the blood is desperately resisting the erosion of black titanium, and if it encounters another great enemy at this time, it is difficult to even have the strength to shoot the primordial spear.

It is estimated that after running a hundred kilometers away, Qianye stopped and found a safe place to rest. After sitting down, as soon as I leaned against the tree, there was a muffled snort that bounced like lightning. He inadvertently pressed the wound on his back, but it was no ordinary pain.

A short time has passed, and the wound on the back has only been repaired slightly, and there is still black titanium residue, hindering the recovery process. Although the Burning Gold Blood blocked the further penetration of the black titanium, and neutralized the life-destroying death force within a little bit, it still took time for the wound to heal.

Qianye slowly took off the armor on his upper body, looking at the big hole in the vest and the more than ten knife marks on it that pierced the battle armor, and secretly rejoiced. If it weren't for the dragon's extraordinary defensive power, he would probably have been planted in the hands of those phantoms this time.

Qianye thought about it, and pulled out a box of gunpowder bullets from the Andua space, which was used up a long time ago, and kept throwing it in the corner, but fortunately it was not cleaned up.

He took out all the gunpowder inside, sprinkled his backhand on the wound on his back, and then rubbed the two metal bullet shells at high speed, and with a bang, a flame more than a meter high suddenly burst out on Qianye's back, even with his endurance, he still couldn't help but snort and moan.

The fire was extinguished in a blink of an eye, and the flesh of the wound on Qianye's back was already charred black. He took out the blood-sucking blade and slashed it with his backhand, instantly peeling off all the charred flesh and skin, and a large area of blood oozed from the wound. At this time, the skin and flesh around the wound that was corroded and necrotic by black titanium have been treated, the recovery ability of the flesh has been normal, the blood flow has stopped, and the wound continues to grow granulations and gradually close.

After taking care of the wound on his back, Qianye let out a sigh, and for a while he was tired and wanted to die, sweating profusely, as if he had just come out of the water. There are still a few knife wounds on his back, but they don't matter anymore, and after the biggest wound stops bleeding, the body's recovery ability will naturally repair those small wounds.

Chiya took out a gray dagger that she had picked up from the corpse of the Phantom and looked at it. It has a straight-edged design that doubles as a dagger blade and has a powerful armor-piercing ability. The blade contains black titanium, and although such a thin ingredient has no effect on Chiya, it still affects the recovery of the wound somewhat. But if it is cut on the body of an ordinary Terran powerhouse, these black titanium will be highly poisonous, similar to the lethality of Mithril to the dark race.

In addition, the materials of these four short swords are also quite rare, and according to their quality, they can barely be classified as Level 6 Force weapons. In addition, it contains black titanium, and the price is even more expensive, and if it is put on the market, it can basically be sold for the price of a seventh-level Force gun.

In the Imperial Black Market, weapons containing black titanium will cost at least half the normal price, far more than weapons containing Mithril. This may seem strange, after all, black titanium only works on creatures that practice the Force of Dawn. But when you think about it, it's reasonable. At least in Qianye's opinion, there are no small civil wars in the human race, and the origin of black titanium is all in the dark territory, which can almost be regarded as the rarest metal.

The gray robe looked unremarkable, but the interior was actually painted with an array of Force forces. Fabrics that can carry Force arrays alone are scarce and expensive, and those Force arrays are extremely rare circles that enhance stealth and astringent breath abilities. The value of this gray robe is still above the short sword.

These Shadow Guards are far above Qianye in terms of equipment alone, and they have a strong talent, so it's no wonder that they are so embarrassed to kill him. It's just that they were unlucky, and they happened to meet the overwhelming Dingbafang. The Demon Clan's defense is not very good, and the Shadow Guardian has greatly strengthened its stealth attack and assassination capabilities, and the head-on confrontation is lackluster, and the strong man with thick armor and heavy sword like Thousand Nights is their nemesis.

Throwing away the gray short sword, Qianye felt that this battle was not a loss, although he didn't have time to get the military merit certificate for killing the demon descendants, but these weapons and equipment were also worth a lot, at least the money to repair the dragon.

There are still bursts of tingling pain on my back, and occasionally I feel a tingling itch from my bones in some places, and I can't help but want to scratch it. This is a sign that the wound is healing itself at a rapid pace.

In order to divert attention, Qianye thought back to the whole process of the battle just now, and her eyebrows gradually frowned.

There are all kinds of indications that the guy who secretly gave him a shot is not much worse than Qianye's concealment and sniping ability, and the patience of the other party lurking for the fighter plane is also extremely terrifying. The most important thing is that the distance of that shot, as well as the counterattack that Qianye did not work, all show that even if the person's vision range is not as good as Qianye, the gap is limited.

With such enemies, the Misty Forest is becoming even more dangerous.

Fortunately, the other party did not catch up with the four phantoms. From here, you may also be able to estimate the strength of that person, but with such a powerful sniper rifle, it can fire two shots in a row, and even if the opponent's demonic energy is almost consumed, it is at least a demonic earl.

Thinking of this, Qianye's heart felt a slight pang, the combat power of the Demon Descendant has always surpassed that of other dark races, and it is really not a good thing to be targeted by a Demon Earl. But now that the Force in his body has been depleted, it is not so easy to recover.

The Taishang Soldier Technique absorbs the Void Force, not to mention whether it will attract the attention of the Misty Forest, in case the high-level powerhouse of the dark race is nearby, and the Void Force is detected, but it is to find death. And the number of potions and stimulants is limited, and they can't be used more, and as Qianye's strength increases, their effects are becoming more and more limited.

Qianye couldn't help but sigh secretly, it would be nice if the Dawn Force could also be devoured like the Dark Force.

But then he couldn't help laughing, if you talk about the speed of cultivation, the Taishang Soldier Technique is already a top-level exercise, and then it is purified by the Yao chapter of the Song Clan's ancient scrolls, there are almost no shortcomings, and he is still not greedy enough?

Qianye took a deep breath, calmed down a little impatient, and prepared to cultivate slowly, and if the military attack technique did not cross the fifty round mark, it would not be revealed. Although the speed was a little slower, it took one night to recover the Force.

At this moment, a faint shadow suddenly flashed next to Qianye, and a small purple snake bounced up from the ground and bit his hand like lightning.

When Qianye was distracted, he was attacked by this purple snake. But after suffering a small loss, where will he let it go, and with a flip of his hand, he grabbed it in his palm like lightning.

The little snake resisted fiercely, bouncing vigorously with its head and tail, and biting Qianye's hand again. But Qianye's entire palm at this moment is glowing with a faint golden light, and it is harder than alloy steel under the blessing of blood and qi, where can this snake bite?

Suddenly, Qianye felt a little numb in his wrist, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, looked down, and found that there was a small red dot there, it turned out that the little snake bit through the skin for the first time, and this bit of numbness was not unfamiliar, it was a sign of poisoning.

Qianye's heart moved with his thoughts, and the blood of burning gold flowed, burning most of the snake venom under the skin, and the remaining little merged into a drop of transparent venom, which emerged from the breach. However, it can make Qianye feel a little strange, this snake can be called extremely poisonous.

He had never seen a snake in the misty forest, this snake was faster than lightning, and it was strangely poisonous, although the body was weak, but if thousands of them surged up together, I was afraid that the thirteenth and fourteenth level generals of the human race would also retreat, otherwise they would be bitten a few more times, and they would not have time to drive out the toxin, and it was likely that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

This is not a good thing for the Terrans, because the dark race is much stronger than the Terrans in terms of resistance to poison. The demon descendants with demonic energy are even closer to being invulnerable, and their ability to resist poison is only a little worse than that of Qianye.

"The malice of this forest is becoming more and more obvious. Qianye frowned.

ps: Thanks to the new alliance leader Achilles 123, the soot is not drunk, and thank you to the rainy night city for going straight to the silver.

Recently, I've been too busy, and I have to sort out and revise the things I wrote in fragmented time, which has slowed down a lot. Thank you all for your patience and constant support,

It's the last few hours of the weekend, and I'm trying to write more, and I'll do it tomorrow.