At this moment, at the Imperial Military Department, a plain-looking sedan stopped in front of Song Zining.

He is now an out-and-out marshal in terms of real power and personal combat strength, and his travel is also quite grand. Even in the imperial capital, there is an armored off-road vehicle in the front and rear, one to open the way, and the other to escort, and the standard of guards is ten people.

These ten guards are actually not there to defeat the enemy, no matter how powerful they are, they can't compare to the marshal who is a god general. Their duty is only to block the marshal's gun at a critical moment, and to gain that momentary opportunity.

The convoy slowly left the military headquarters and, according to Song Zining's instructions, drove towards the outskirts of the imperial capital and entered an elegant courtyard area. The independent small courtyards here are lined up one after another, compact but not crowded, and the scenery is quiet and elegant, which is really a good place.

The whole area is very quiet, there are not many pedestrians and vehicles on the streets, and there are checkpoints at the entrances and exits, which are guarded by military police.

Song Zining's convoy traveled unimpeded, all the way to a small courtyard, the adjutant looked at the house number, and said, "No. 67, this is it, my lord." ”

"Wait here. After the order, Song Zining got out of the car and pushed the door in.

Although the courtyard is not large, it is also divided into two entrances, and Song Zining walked through the middle hall to the backyard. Wei Potian stood by the fish pond, grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it on the water, looking bored.

Song Zining stood behind him, Wei Potian was completely unconscious, and grabbed another handful of fish food with his left hand and threw it into the pond.

After looking at it for a while, Song Zining said, "General Wei, you have a very free life!"

Wei Potian didn't notice Song Zining's arrival at all, he was taken aback, he flashed, and when he turned around and saw that it was Song Zining, Fang patted his chest and said: "I'm scared to death, how can you like to do this now......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a snap, and he had already received a loud slap in the face! This slap was so heavy that his Qianzhongshan didn't have time to react at all, and he was beaten dizzy.

"What are you doing?" Wei Potian was shocked and angry, half of his face was swollen.

Song Zining's face was cold, and he shouted: "What tricks do I still have the heart to play with you?!

Wei Potian was taken aback, "Let's go?" He immediately realized something, and said in a trembling voice: "What!?Qianye is gone?How is this possible?"

This is the exclusive recuperation area of the Imperial Medical College, and Wei Potian's newly attached left arm has to recuperate and observe, so he lives here. It's just that Qingjing is quiet, but he can't see the first battle report, and the final battle in the Black Sun Valley was deliberately erased, and no one spread it, so Wei Potian still doesn't know the news of Qianye.

Song Zining figured out these things in a blink of an eye, and knew that Wei Potian was not cheating. However, the anger in his chest did not decrease but increased, and with a wave of his sleeves, the scenery in the courtyard changed, and it was already under his domain, and he no longer had to worry about the sound leaking.

After laying out the field, Song Zining Fang gritted his teeth and said: "It's not you bastard who went to find Qianye, how could Qianye come back to fight? Now that he is dead in the Black Sun Valley with the Night Pupil, you are satisfied with this result!?"

Wei Potian was struck by lightning and stayed on the spot, just saying, "Die with her?" I just want Chiya to stop her. ”

Song Zining's eyes were red with anger, and he roared: "How many secret hands are behind this, what the fuck do you know? A fool who has more than enough success and more than defeat! You push Qianye into the battlefield and let him behave like a person, this is to force him and Yetong to a dead end! Lao Tzu has done a lot of things that are sorry for Yetong for Qianye, so even if I die at her hands, I am willing." I've woken up so many times, do you want to go and come back from a thousand nights? Cointreau almost died at the hands of the night pupils, did you go to call a thousand nights? We didn't open our mouths, we need you idiot to be clever and run to intervene?!

When Song Zining said about hatred, he suddenly reached out and pulled out the long sword from Wei Potian's waist, and shouted: "You broke your arm that day and ran to Yonglu, and you will definitely not sit idly by when you see the pain of your broken arm for a thousand nights." Since you brought him back with a broken arm, then I will let you never have this arm!!"

Before the words fell, Song Zining raised his sword and fell, and slashed at Wei Potian's left arm with a sword!

Wei Potian's face was like ashes, and he didn't dodge or dodge.

Song Zining's sword fell like lightning, and when the blade of the sword entered the flesh for three minutes, it suddenly stopped, pointed at Wei Potian's nose and scolded: "You fucking hide!"

Wei Potian said: "You're right, if I hadn't broken my hand, Qianye might not have come back." He came back for me, and I hurt him. You cut it!"

Song Zining's hands were trembling, and the blade of the sword cut through the flesh, and the blood flowed like a pour. He paused suddenly, put away his long sword, and said, "Qianye lost his life for you idiot, and cutting off your hand is cheaper for you." Here's my reason too. I'll come back to you when I understand all the grievances. When the time comes, I'll take your dog's life first, and then I'll go and meet with Qianye!"

Wei Potian didn't say a word, suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword blade, and with a hard pull, he pulled down a section of the sword blade. Ignoring the blood on his hands, he turned the blade of his sword and plunged directly into his heart.

"What are you doing?" Song Zining was startled, and his hand was like lightning, grabbing Wei Potian's wrist.

Wei Potian couldn't even break free after a few struggles, and said: "It's me who I'm sorry for Qianye, I'll go see him and kowtow to him to apologize!"

Song Zining stared at Wei Potian, and only after half a sound did he say hatefully: "You idiot, even if you go to see him, it will probably just make Qianye more angry." Since you want to die so much, then do a few things for me before you die, and it won't be in vain when the time comes. ”

"Lao Tzu owes a thousand nights, but I don't owe you anything!" Wei Potian still didn't have a good impression of Song Zining.

Song Zining said: "As soon as Qianye left, there were already people who were worried about his foundation. ”

Wei Potian was furious and shouted: "Who is so bold? Lao Tzu went to kill him!"

"Extinguish, what are you going to do?" Song Zining sneered, "The other party is the king of heaven!"

"What about the Heavenly King?

"Just say you're a fool! What's the use of you dying like this? Just to make some money for your brother's good name?"

Wei Potian finally calmed down and said, "Then what do you say you should do?"

Song Zining said: "I heard that your Wei family has raised a lot of dead soldiers, go and transfer a thousand, send them to Yonglu, and then contact Carol over there." I'll give them orders later. ”

Wei Potian said: "These dead soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice, but they must die worthwhile." ”

Song Zining said coldly: "They are all fresh faces, and it is easy to clear their hands afterwards." All you have to do is send people over and tell me how to give them orders. ”

"Don't you need me to go?"

"What are you going to do, are you the one who told the whole world about this?"

"So what am I going to do. ”

"Stay here and recuperate. ”

Wei Potian knew that his strategy was far inferior to Song Zining, so he took out a token and said, "This is the secret order of my Wei family, and I can use it to mobilize the dead." Then he elaborated on the main points of the activation of the Force circle in several places.

Song Zining took the token and left the small courtyard.

In the depths of the endless void, at the end of the darkness of nothingness, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "Thousand nights, thousands of nights......"

The call echoed through the void, and I don't know how far it went.

In the darkness, a consciousness moved and slowly woke up. He listened attentively, listening to the call from afar, and I don't know how long it took before he came up with his first thought: "It's a dark ......."

So he opened his eyes, and instead of endless darkness, there were faint points of light floating. It's just that he's still very sluggish, and he can't see the distance of the points of light, let alone what they are.

But the call was clearer.

Then he had a second consciousness: "I am the ...... of a thousand nights"

Like waking up from a big dream, his eyes gradually became clear, and what he saw was an endless void, but there was nothing in the void, but many strange things floating. Some were a mountain, others were unimaginably large skeletons, others looked like the wreckage of some mechanical castle, with twisted steel beams sticking out of the broken surface, as if they had been torn apart from the middle by some giant.

Qianye wanted to get closer and see, the wreckage was even bigger than a mountain, Valhalla was like an ant in front of it. If it were complete, wouldn't it be able to fit the population of a small half of the empire?

This idea lasted for a lifetime, and a thousand nights took off into the air and flew towards the wreckage. He looked down and saw the void, only to realize that he had no entity at all.

He looked up again and saw that the wreckage was moving away, and the distance between the two sides had widened. The wreckage, as well as the peaks, boulders, and bones in the air, were all moving, and the real speed must have been unimaginably fast, how could he catch up?

After hesitating for a moment, Chiya gave up the idea of flying head-on. He instinctively felt that if he was bumped into, he was afraid that the consequences would not be so wonderful.

Chiya looked in the direction the call came from and flew over there. The call felt very familiar to him, and that familiarity was innate.

It's just that I don't know how long I flew in the void, and I didn't see the source of the call, and I didn't even know if I had moved. There is really no reliable reference in this void.

He only had to try to fly.

Flying and flying, just when he felt a little tired without the will of the entity, Qianye suddenly saw a pair of huge dark golden eyes, which were slowly opening. Those eyes just glanced at Qianye, and Qianye was a whirlwind of the sky. When he finally regained consciousness, he realized that his vision had completely changed.

In front of him, a huge river appeared, and the water flowed, and it did not know where it came from and where it was going. And the call comes from the upper reaches of the long river.

As soon as Qianye's mind moved, he flew towards the upper reaches of the long river.

This time, he finally knew he was flying. The river gradually narrowed, the river turned red, the red gradually deepened, and then began to reveal gold, and in the blink of an eye, the long river in front of Qianye was full of golden light waves, and the long river itself became only the size of a stream.

The call became clearer, coming from the source of the long river.

Qianye suddenly knew what she was seeing, this was a river of blood!

Margaux, Marquis of Glory, sat under a parasol in the courtyard and drank afternoon tea, his eyes full of fragrance and the faint sunlight sprinkled among the leaves did not bring him a good mood.

This is his own clan territory, located on the Beacon Fire Continent, although the place is small and crowded with the human race, but he started his own family name.

Margaux was the last group of high-ranking powerhouses to rotate from the Black Sun Valley, and he had been aggrieved for several days, and after returning to the Eternal Night, he unexpectedly found that the battle of the Peerless Peak did not appear in any battle report, and he couldn't help but feel even more aggrieved.

He was reminded that he understood the meaning of the war report, that is to say, the war was being verified, and about half of the meritorious service that had passed the verification and completed the credit was completed, and the other half was still under review.

Margaux happened to be the one who was being censored, and among them he had been captured, and there was nothing to say. He didn't want to stay on the Twilight Continent and wait, so he directly reported his injury leave and returned to his territory.

Suddenly, Margaux sensed that something was wrong with her surroundings, and when she looked around, she saw two demonic figures at the entrance of the garden.

Margaux recognized the person, was taken aback, stood up, and said suspiciously: "Your Highness Anwen, Your Excellency Aiden?!" Then his face changed sharply, and he screamed: "Aiden, what are you doing here!"

The muzzle of a spear in Aiden's hand was pointed at him in a black hole, and Margaux was well aware of Aiden's special ability, although he was one level higher than him, he was completely unsure that he would be able to get out unscathed.

Aiden said calmly: "I'm sorry, Lord Margaux, I'm on official business, please come with me." ”

Margaux said angrily, "I should be responsible, I should also be responsible for the Twilight Continent!

There have been many battles, and there are very few cases of the upper powerhouses being captured, but it is not completely impossible, and the prisoner exchange and ransom cannot be put on the table, but there are various operations.

As for defection, it is certainly not possible between camps, but when there are neutral mercenaries in the war, it is quite chaotic. Once it happens, the tacit agreement of the Eternal Night Council is that each clan will settle its own internal affairs and then report the results to the meeting.

After Margaux had a truce in the Valley of the Black Sun, she smelled a little bad feeling, but she didn't worry too much, just mentally prepared that she might soon be thrown back to the battlefield. I don't want to wait for the punishment of the blood clan, the council actually intervened directly!

Aiden didn't talk to him much, and brazenly pulled the trigger.

Margaux's hair stood on end, and his blood and qi instantly entered a boiling state, and he didn't care that doing so would cause great damage, and his body turned into a phantom and was about to flee. For a moment, his speed was even faster than the speed of the Force Bullet!

However, before he could completely escape the garden, he crashed headlong into an invisible wall, and wisps of black air appeared in front of him. Anwen didn't know when he appeared near him, and the open field was like a net for catching insects, enveloping Margaux inside.

At the moment of life and death, Margaux shot like lightning, and the blood-sucking dagger broke through the air and whined like a raging wind, and he was about to draw an escape path on the high wall of demonic energy in front of him.

But with a soft "poof", Aiden's Force bullet pierced Margaux's back before he could let out a howl. Anwen's realm suddenly retreated, and the people disappeared from the spot, and out of nowhere, a large cloud of shadows flew in, swallowing Margaux inside.

At this time, the entire Blood Clan Castle was thrown into chaos, and a large number of parliamentary troops poured in and began an indiscriminate killing, each of them was a strong man above the rank of knight, and with just a shot or a sword, he could harvest a life.

On the edge of the castle territory, several transports were circling and falling, and the escorting warships were cruising in the air. A batch of unloaded materials is already on the ground, and craftsmen are busy and busy erecting large facilities.

The shadow that engulfed Margaux was fired from one of the Force cannon-like devices. The shadow enveloped Margaux, and then it stood upright on the ground.

Only high-level demon nobles can clearly see that a delicate cutting is underway inside the demonic qi, and the blood marquis is first broken down into a mass of tissue, and then each group is then broken down into blood qi, and the blood qi is transformed into pure dark force.

Eventually, Margaux became a blood core, and a large mass of flesh and half essence of the Dark Force.

In this process, an old demon man stood beside him, holding parchment, seriously and meticulously recording various data.

At this time, An Wen turned his head to one of the guards behind him and said, "Your Excellency has seen the scene, you can go back first." Your Majesty will be worried if you run out like this. ”

The man was tall and heroic, in a military uniform, and it was Prattic.

Prattik watched the demon old man dispel the demonic qi, and then put the blood core into the container, and couldn't help but touch his chin and said, "Your original substance analysis method is becoming more and more accurate. ”

The old demon nodded, bowed and said, "Darkness is glory. Thank you, for your compliment, this is the most advanced analysis method in the research institute at the moment, the error value is controlled within half a force unit, and it can include all existing power lineages, oh, of course, we don't have enough control over the Void Force. ”

Prattic shook his head and said, "However, I don't think our dear majesty will be willing to analyze that person like this after seeing it." ”

The old man of the demon descent was obviously the one who knew the inside story, and said casually: "If you only need a comparison value, it is enough to increase the sampling of the two provinces of the Dawn Department, we just submitted the calculation results to His Highness An Wen last night." Actually, this is good, sooner or later we have to clean up all the little bugs that pollute the source of darkness, and it doesn't matter if it's a day sooner or later. ”

Prattic and Anwen glanced at each other, neither of them speaking. Both of them are observers, and the Maharaja and the Prince are responsible for decision-making and implementation, and in such situations, especially in front of the senior wizards of the Institute, they are very cautious in their speech, no matter how high their status.

At this time, a warrior walked up to this side, stood still and saluted, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is a food bar behind the castle, and it also includes the Terrans. ”

The old man of the demon descent waved his hand and said, "You don't need to pick it out, the ingredients of the dawn system will not affect the overall data." ”

The warrior turned around with the order, and Prattic suddenly said, "Wait, I'll take a look too, I haven't seen a Terran civilian yet." ”

After a while, Prattic returned, and Anwen immediately dragged him back.

Prattic didn't delay any longer this time, but kept looking out of the porthole when the floating ship took off, and after a moment, he said puzzledly: "The kind of His Excellency the Marshal, and he are really not two species?"

Anwen felt that he had a lot to say, but he felt that he had nothing to say.

Due to his special status, Prattic is closely protected by the Demon Descendants, and not many of the upper nobles of other dark races know about his existence. He rarely leaves the traditional territory of the Demon Descendants, and when he goes out to practice, he also goes to some special areas, especially away from the continent where the Dawn attribute is strong, and it is not surprising that he lacks knowledge in this regard.

Besides, what is kindredness, bloodline or strength?

On the ground, Aiden was standing on a commanding height, standing still with a gun.

At his feet, a piece of clan territory that originally belonged to the Blood Clan was rapidly being razed to the ground. Everything was disappearing, creatures, castles, and natural terrain being broken down into air by the matter spewed out by the strange machines, which were then turned into sets of data that appeared in the researchers' notebooks.

Once the entire territory had been completely reduced to a clean level, the unloaded heaps of equipment as high as a hill were transported by the water and combined into a monolithic monster of metal, stone, and some unnamed material.

Great shadows hovered over the earth.