This point is green, Honghongmeng, fluttering, if there is none. That little bit of breath has an indescribable clarity, as if it does not belong to this rolling worldly thing.

It seems to be fire, but it is not like fire, it is just such a hazy blue light, floating in the center of Zhao Jundu's eyebrows.

When the black flame faded, there was such a little green fire left.

The green flame seems to be there or not, there is no dispute with the world, and the ferocious domineering of the black flame seems to be at two extremes. However, that light seems to be ethereal, once it is noticed, it has an incomparable sense of existence, compared with the ferocity of the black fire, the green fire is obviously on a higher level.

The night pupil raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It can actually be a phoenix nirvana and be reborn from the fire, which is worthy of being the first genius of the empire." ”

However, her voice turned cold and she said, "But it's not enough!"

She threw the storm behind her, like throwing off a useless thing, not the world's famous gun that all the strong would compete for. Then the dream was in his hand, and a touch of knife light amazed the world in an instant!

The long knife pierced through Zhao Jundu's chest and peeked out from behind. There were countless strong people present, but no one could see how this knife came out.

"Stop. A voice came from beyond the clouds, revealing supreme majesty in the plainness. Many top dark powerhouses are no strangers to this voice, and have even encountered it several times in nightmares.

It was the voice of Zhang Boqian, the king of Qingyang.

Without warning, Zhang Boqian appeared from the void like that, pressed his palm weakly, and pressed it towards the night pupil.

"If you want him, I'll give it back to you. Ye Tong sneered, and the long knife shook and threw out Zhao Jundu on the tip of the knife.

Zhang Boqian did not continue to make a move, the palm of the press was changed to grasping, scooping Zhao Jundu in his hand, turning around and leaving.

In an instant, the dream arose again, and the water-like knife light cut through time and slashed at Zhang Boqian's back. Vaguely, some people seemed to hear Zhang Boqian snort softly, but no one was sure whether they really heard it.

The space opened like water waves, and Zhang Boqian and Zhao Jundu disappeared from it, as if they had never appeared.

The night pupil put away the knife, exhaled and said loudly: "This knife ends the cause and effect of the past!"

There was a dead silence on the battlefield, and after a long time, the dark army suddenly erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, and immediately without commanding, the army was automatic, and countless dark warriors who had fallen into a state of rage rushed out of the battle array and pounced on the Imperial fortress.

The name Zhang Boqian is like a boulder, which has overwhelmed countless dark races over the years. Since his rise, many of the long-established duke-level powerhouses have been defeated at his hands one by one, and then the princes have lost the upper hand in the confrontation, so that it is rumored that some princes are even afraid of war.

Although various factors caused Zhang Boqian to have no intention of fighting, he was slashed by the night pupil anyway, and Zhao Jundu was defeated without suspense. Over the years, the myth of the invincibility of Zhao Jundu's peers has come to an end.

At this point, the morale of every dark warrior was greatly boosted, and even many young people with high spirits did not hesitate to enter a state of rage, no longer caring about life and death, vowing to take down the imperial fortress in front of them to show their loyalty to the night pupil.

The Kuroshio Tide flooded the Imperial Fortress in the blink of an eye.

The morale of the defenders of the Imperial Fortress had already reached the bottom, and the commander Zhao Jundu was taken away by the King of Qingyang, so it quickly dispersed, and only a small number of soldiers fled back to the Central Fortress.

Many of the warriors in the Dark Army had already lost their sex, and even though the field commanders tried to close their formation, they did not listen to the order, and chased the retreating rout of the Empire all the way to the central fortress. Immediately, a fierce offensive and defensive battle broke out again under the fortress.

Unaware of fear and pain, the berserk Dark Warriors pounced on the bullets and blades of the Imperial Warriors, rushing up to the city almost with the last of their body's vitality and inertia, then grabbing a target and tearing it apart, all of them doomed.

Wave after wave of dark warriors have come and gone, and their madness has made even the Empire's most battle-hardened veterans shudder. Many warriors relied on mechanical movements and numb wills to hold on to their posts, tearing the rushing dark race apart until they themselves were torn apart.

One after another, the black tide slammed into the central fortress of the empire, and the originally strong city walls began to twist and deform under the continuous impact. Countless corpses filled the trenches and obstacles in front of the fortress. More Dark Warriors rushed to the top of the fortress with the corpses of their companions, and then turned into corpses.

The war went straight to the heat of the day from the very beginning, with attacks coming from all directions, without discipline and rhythm, but bloody enough and fierce enough.

This is the war of attrition that Song Zining wanted before, but it is not the war of attrition he really wants.

The morale of the dark race is too high, and there are too many chips in their hands. When the four clans put aside their old grudges and differences, united under the light of the sea of flowers on the other side of the night pupil, and acted in unison, the strength they showed far exceeded that of the empire, and even a new generation of military gods like Song Zining was overwhelmed.

It was a big gamble, but he had too few chips in his hand. This is also a chess game, but the pieces of both sides are not equal.

Night Pupil's tactic of frantically redeeming the child regardless of the cost, just hit Song Zining's only weakness.

Three days later, the central fortress of the empire was breached.

Song Zining led the remnants of the army to withdraw from the fortress, and successfully escaped the pursuit of the dark army by fighting a series of brilliant turns, blockades, and ambushes. However, the Empire's strategic objectives in the core area of the Black Sun Valley also went bankrupt. In terms of the fundamental purpose of the war, the Empire has lost, but it has not completely lost hope.

Song Zining did not retreat to the gate of Qinlu, but relied on the supplies of the imperial organization to constantly guerrilla in the Black Sun Valley, trying to harass or uproot the stronghold of the dark race. But the situation is different from the pride of the empire when it first entered the Black Sun Valley.

The dark races are no longer divided and tearing each other apart, at least under the Night Pupil, they have become monolithic. In this way, the four clans cooperate with each other, the original strengths have been strengthened, the shortcomings of the past no longer exist, and the combat power has increased by more than a star.

On the other hand, Song Zining is no longer in the past, she is also a night pupil, and her existence itself has made most of Song Zining's Heavenly Machine Technique useless. Song Zining must be cautious, step by step, and only attack when the right time comes, and it will be difficult to show the original imaginative and unpredictable use of troops.

At the same time, the dual advantages of fortress and mobile warfare were lost, so that Song Zining's strategy of attrition war naturally went bankrupt. Even if it was a one-to-two battle loss, the empire couldn't afford it, let alone a lower battle loss ratio. So Song Zining must be cautious, he really can't afford to lose, and the empire can't afford to lose.

After sweeping away the imperial fortress group, the night pupil changed his strategy again, and did not pay much attention to the imperial troops wandering around the periphery of the Black Sun Valley, but imitated Song Zining's strategy that day and began to build a fortress group on a large scale, and the main force could not hold it steadily, not giving Song Zining the slightest chance to annihilate it.

And during this time, the Council of the Eternal Night has not been idle, and every day there are huge fleets of transport ships between the gates of the new world on various continents and the valley of the Black Sun. The Empire has used all the dark lines, and it is only known that the Council of Eternal Night has transported a large number of low-level warriors to the Black Sun Valley.

It is normal for these low-level warriors to adapt to the harsh environment of the Black Sun Valley, but it is really strange that they are sent to the Black Sun Valley in large numbers. They are afraid that they will only have a lifespan of about half a month in the dark valley, and then they will die in batches. Could it be that the Council of the Eternal Night only let them stay in the Valley of the Black Sun for a week or two before being transferred back?

Such twists and turns, not to mention the lack of effect, and the cost is huge. The loss of the transport fleet alone is astronomical, not to mention that the output of the sap of the Sacred Tree is always limited, and the waste on these low-level warriors is not worth the loss.

There are all kinds of indications that the Council of the Eternal Night must have a big plan, and it has something to do with the sinkhole in the center of the Black Sun Valley. However, if the Imperial forces were still floating on the edge of the Black Sun Valley as they are now, they would probably never know what the Eternal Night Council was planning, let alone stop it.

Song Zining tried his best, and continued to fight with the dark race for several days, winning many small victories in a row, but it was difficult to change the overall situation.

The main force of the night pupil is in the fortress and the traffic points, and it is as immobile as a mountain.

Although there have been many good news, Song Zining is also losing weight day by day.

Within the empire, criticism gradually rose again, and the military department was forced to gradually increase the frequency of urging questions about the progress of the war. Everyone began to become anxious, and common sense could tell that what the four clans of Eternal Night could do together would be earth-shattering once it was done.

On this day, Song Zining knew that there was no way to retreat, and finally made up his mind to use the Heavenly Machine Technique again to measure the virtual and real movements of the night pupil.

With the Heavenly Machine Technique, he was in the depths of the void and saw the familiar pair of dark golden eyes. At this moment, between heaven and earth, at the end of the void, there were only those pupils!

Song Zining snorted, and spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into ashes in an instant. And he fell silently, unconscious.

The change happened suddenly, and the generals of the imperial army were also caught off guard, and after waiting for a day to see Song Zining get better, they had to send him back to the empire for treatment.

At this moment, Song Zining is already a unique treasure for the empire.

When the Heavenly Machine Sect was in danger of the empire, they still couldn't push anyone to replace Song Zining, and even the Heavenly Machine Sects opened large-scale ceremonies in the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" several times, but they couldn't come up with some results, which once again proved Song Zining's strength.

Although no one discussed it publicly, many people in private thought that the empire had lost a Lin Xitang, and if it lost Song Zining again, I was afraid that it would shake the foundation of the country's fortunes.

As soon as Song Zining left, the night pupil suddenly poured out, and the main force was divided into several independent forces and began to look for the main force of the empire for a decisive battle. Within a few days, the Imperial forces suffered several defeats and heavy losses, and the commanders were replaced one after another, all without success.

Many people know at this moment how hard-won the small victories Song Zining won when he led the troops. Even if he doesn't rely on heavenly skills, he is a well-deserved master tactician.

The dark army has an absolute superiority in strength, pouring out of the nest, sweeping back and forth in the dark valley, putting on a posture of killing them all. The Imperial forces, on the other hand, were losing their troops and retreating step by step, almost being expelled from the Black Sun Valley.

In an anxious fit for the Imperial Marshal, one of the Imperial Marshals in charge made a slight mistake and was caught, and three supply fleets in a row were destroyed by the Night Pupil.

All of a sudden, the Empire's forces in the New World were deprived of supplies and were in a desperate situation.

The Imperial Court discussed how long the daily issue was how long it could last, whether to withdraw the troops in the Black Sun Valley as soon as possible.

The Empire is no longer an invincible commander-in-chief. However, the confrontation between Great Qin and the dark camp is all-round, and if the new world loses, the pressure on the local area will increase, and the dark race scouts who originally adopted a contraction strategy on the opposite side are frequent.

However, the new world can't be left alone, and now in the Black Sun Valley, there are still tens of thousands of troops in the empire, all of them are elites in a hundred battles, and it will be heartbreaking to die.

Faced with such a situation, Emperor Hao just asked: "You all said that the empire will prosper in my hands." Is this Zhongxing? Where is my Zhongxing minister?!"

No one can answer this question.