They all appear in the form of werewolf battles, all of them have a strong atmosphere, and the first werewolf is even more revealing of the long years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The most striking feature of these werewolves is that they have a silver mane in the center of their backs.

For some reason, the purple blood qi in Qianye's body, along with the entire ability rune, suddenly vibrated vigorously, and the feeling was as if it was a cheer for a feast. Chiya felt the blood boil that she hadn't seen for a long time.

A werewolf sniffed vigorously, his eyes suddenly turned red, and roared, "He smells of blood!"

The other werewolves responded, roaring incessantly.

"That's right!"

"That's what it tastes like! And, a little like that woman!"

"Eat him!"

The leader of the werewolves raised his hand, stopped the roar of the werewolves, stared at Qianye, and asked, "This is the war zone of our silverback tribe, and a stinky vampire dares to come in?"

"Silverback, I've heard that the Silverback Tribe is about to be wiped out by Nana. ”

Qianye's words immediately aroused the anger of all the werewolves, and the werewolf led by him raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, waved the battle axe in his hand, and slashed down at Qianye!

A faint wave suddenly appeared around Qianye, and all the werewolves felt an indescribable pressure on their bodies at the same time, like an extra mountain on their backs. This is a real pressure, the werewolf tomahawk at the head stopped in the air halfway through, and had to fight the heavy pressure with all his strength, and he couldn't cut it anymore.

He was like this, and the other silverback werewolves were even more unbearable, their whole body bones rattling, and they were crushed by heavy pressure in an instant, and they fell to the ground one by one, and their bodies were out of shape.

Chiya drew his vampire blade and stabbed it into the heart of the werewolf in front of him, pulling it out a moment later. The silverback werewolf lost his essence and blood, and fell to the ground, the clatter of bones on his body kept ringing out, and his body was flattened.

Qianye slowly collected the Force and shook his head, this was the prototype of his realm. However, Qianye can only release the suppressive power of the endless deep sea now, but it is difficult to control the size of the force. Just like in front of him, as a result, one accidentally shook all the silverback werewolf warriors to death.

This is a realm derived from the Taixuan Soldier's Technique, and the first step is just barely manifesting the Endless Deep Sea, and it is already close to exceeding the limit of his control. Qianye estimated that if the sea whirlpool was really formed, the suppressive and tearing force at that time would probably destroy itself directly first.

Qianye put away the vampire blade and continued to move forward, and after walking for long, a young man with silver hair and blue eyes appeared in front of him. He was born extremely tall, shirtless, with a perfect physique, full of explosive power.

The young man raised his head high, looked at Qianye from a bird's-eye angle, pointed to his chest, and said, "Zaral, one of the ten silver-maned warriors of the tribe. You killed my people just now?"

Looking at this young werewolf third-class viscount with pride and bravery equally clearly written on his face, Qianye didn't know how to react.

Perhaps in a werewolf tribe with a long history like Silverback, it is indeed a great thing for him to become a third-class viscount at his age, and he also has the confidence to defeat opponents of the same level. Qianye is only a third-class viscount, and Zaral dares to come alone to challenge, which is exactly what a true warrior does.

It's just that this kind of bravery and pride has become stupidity in the face of a thousand nights.

Dongyue in Qianye's hand was not unsheathed, but just pointed at it from afar, and a faint sea wave immediately appeared around Zaral. In an instant, Zaral felt the entire deep sea weigh down on him, and the heavy pressure made his legs rattle.

Zaral's body shook slightly, and then his mane flew and he was already on his feet. However, his muscles trembled all over his body, and he had clearly done his best. However, the brave werewolf warrior let out an unyielding roar, and the blazing dark force on his body burned brightly, not only fighting hard, but also trying to create a chance to fight back.

However, Qianye didn't give him time, and only one step in front of Zaral, Dongyue slapped him on the shoulder, and a bone cracking sound suddenly sounded under the sword, Zaral screamed, he couldn't support it anymore, his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground. As soon as Qianye's hand flipped, the vampire blade had already pierced into the back of Zaral's heart.

After a few moments, Senya drew her blood-sucking blade and continued her journey. The once brave silverback warriors soon became dry bones on the battlefield.

A thousand nights cross ridges, cross forests, and leap over rivers. When he stepped onto a meadow on the edge of the forest, there was a sudden grunt under his feet. Qianye took a step back, looked down, and found that there was a strange spider with a dark green body under his feet, the size of a child's fist, which had been trampled flat.

Qianye stopped, looked around, and saw countless green spiders around him at some point. They crawled quickly in the grass and rushed towards the thousand nights like a tidal wave.

Steppe tarantula!

They are ferocious and aggressive, some of them grow naturally in the wilderness, but more often they appear as servant spiders. At the moment, there are thousands of steppe tarantulas in the entire meadow, and more are still pouring out of the forest. If you bite it, it will be poisonous even for high-level warriors.

But using a tarantula to deal with Chiya was a mistaken idea. As soon as his mind moved, a blood-colored ripple that was so faint that his eyes could barely see it rippled out, expanding to a distance of dozens of meters before disappearing, and all the tarantulas in this range were belly to the sky, and they died with a few twitches.

Qianye continued to walk towards the woods at the end of the meadow, and when the following tarantulas rushed in front of him, another blood-colored ripple flashed, and the tarantulas around him swept away again.

An angry roar came from the forest: "You are a Blood, then why do you want to slaughter our warriors?"

Out of the forest came a huge spider demon, the upper body was humanoid, and the lower body was a spider body, even larger than the Brahms that Qianye had seen at the beginning. In his right hand, he held a giant axe that must have been more than the height of a thousand nights, and in his left hand he held a Rotary Machinegun-style Force Gun. Just from these two huge weapons, you can see his terrifying power.

Beside the spider demon, there were more than ten huge servant spiders, all of which looked like they were seven or eight levels. Coupled with countless large and small tarantulas, this is also a not weak force on the battlefield of bloody battles.

"I'm Badenburg, I'm going to ...... today," the spider demon said only halfway through.

Qianye jumped and appeared in front of the spider demon, and Dongyue smashed it on the head!

Badenburg instinctively swept with the Force Rotary Machine Gun, but all the Force bullets rained down from under the feet of Thousand Nights. When Dongyue smashed down, he roared, raised his battle axe, and swung it at Dongyue.

However, in the crackling sound, the spider demon and even the human and battle axe were smashed flat by Dongyue.

The waves of the sea around Qianye's body resurfaced, and all the servant spiders that were rushing up were all pressed to the ground with a pop, and the weaker ones were directly killed by the power of the sea. The large and small tarantulas exploded into clumps of pulp.

Thousand Nights wandered around, stabbed the surviving servant spiders to death one by one with a vampire blade, and finally inserted them into the spider demon Badenburg's hub.

After a few moments, Thousand Nights made their way through the forest to the valley at the other end, continuing along the predetermined route.

In the next few days, a thousand nights were intercepted, Viscount Spider Demon, Thornton, Ranbir of the ancient clan of the Blood Clan, Doug, and even Prince, a young talent from the famous Yeluson family of the Demon Clan, all of these names in the Dark Realm mean power and power, and even terrifying.

But they had all turned into a thousand nights' military exploits, and they hadn't stopped him in the slightest. From beginning to end, Dongyue didn't even have a chance to completely get out of the sheath, as soon as the power of the sea came out, he was invincible, and occasionally encountered a powerful opponent, Dongyue smashed it down, and it also became a meat sauce.

After walking for a few days, Qianye did not find any trace of Bai Kongzhao, but he had swept through most of the first three war zones. Now, with a Blood Clan castle standing ahead, Qianye was faced with a choice for the first time, a detour, or a straight line.

It was a castle with a gorgeous appearance and a slight lack of defense, perhaps because it was the hinterland of the Dark Territory, and the surrounding terrain was difficult for the army to reach, so it neglected to reload the city defenses.

At this moment, several long flags hang on the outer wall of the castle, and when the mountain breeze blows, it reveals all kinds of gorgeous and intricate patterns. On the largest and highest banner was a purple mandala in full bloom, announcing that the castle was now in control of the Monroe clan, the second of the twelve ancient clans.

And the titles represented by those battle flags mean that there are at least a hundred high-level dark warriors stationed in this castle and its territory, as well as no less than the number of banners of viscounts and above. With this castle in place, the surrounding area of hundreds of kilometers is its radiation control range.

This place is right in front of the route that Senya has prescribed, and if you want to get around it, you have to go around it in a big circle. Qianye didn't hesitate for long, looked up at the lead-gray sky overhead, and walked straight towards the castle.

In the council hall of the castle, a handsome young man of the blood clan sat high in the middle of the throne, with indescribable pride on his face, overlooking the entire hall. There were several rows of warriors standing in the hall, mainly the Blood Clan, but other races also made up nearly half of them. There is no shortage of strong people with titles in the front row, and there are even a few people whose aura is stronger than the blood clan youth on the throne.

This young man of the Blood Clan was a second-class viscount, and although he was not the most powerful in the hall, he was still extremely arrogant, and he had no respect for the strong men standing below, including a first-class viscount who was also from the Monroe clan.

He was roaring angrily at the moment, and the sound echoed throughout the hall, even out of the castle's cloister.

"A bunch of waste! There are so many warriors, but they can't stop a single human being, but so many people are killed. How can you kill him, and how many more people will you have to send, ten viscounts are enough, and twenty?

"That's just a tenth-level human being, and it's on par with the third-rank viscounts among you! you can't even kill a third-rank viscount, this is the powerhouse of the Holy Blood Race?"

"How much of my Monroe clan's face is left?How many are left?!"

The roar echoed endlessly, and the young people of the blood clan became more and more excited, and even pointed at the strong people under the throne with their fingers, scolding them one by one.

Within the dark race, order is just another manifestation of power, and all the strong have grown up from brutal fighting, and many of them have violent and fierce temperaments. At that moment, many people's faces changed, and the eyes that looked at the young people of the blood clan also had a more brutal and bloodthirsty taste.

However, when their eyes fell on the eye-catching purple mandala logo on the chest of the blood clan youth's black dress, they all retracted and lowered their heads.

ps: Yesterday my hand slipped, and there was a reason why someone didn't look at the manuscript box.