As the Marquis of Glory, he is definitely among the real upper echelons in the entire camp of Eternal Night, and it takes eight or nine to cause some trouble for Thousand Nights, which is really embarrassing. After all, Qianye is only a vice-duke now, and there is still a short distance from the real duke.

However, Chiya didn't brag. His characteristics of not being afraid of siege and fearless group battles have long been spread all over the world, and the flickering void combined with many powerful lores is the nightmare of all strong people whose cultivation is below a thousand nights.

But Margaux was only embarrassed, so he looked calm and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely come back." ”

Qianye was a little surprised, "I'm so good here?"

"It's not good at the moment, but you, my lord, are the biggest reason. ”

This Margaux is so thick-skinned that Ming Haigong is also a little ashamed.

Qianye then ordered someone to arrange a floating boat to send all the captives to the Empire, and then the Empire transported them to Yonglu. Tens of thousands of prisoners of war were escorted only by a few hundred Imperial soldiers. The one who is really in charge of the escort is actually Tatum.

Knowing that they could choose to redeem themselves after arriving at Yonglu, all the prisoners of war broke off their undeserved thoughts, quietly got on the floatboat, and left the Black Sun Valley.

After reorganizing the rest of the troops and receiving a new batch of reinforcements and supplies, Qianye left the secret base and headed for the central area of the Black Sun Valley.

After this replenishment, Qianye only had 60,000 troops on his hands. And the dark race is amassing hundreds of thousands of troops in the central region, and Qianye is actually going to fight hard with this amount of troops, which makes Liu Chengyun and other veteran generals deeply uneasy.

Qianye did not wait for Margaux to return, but waited for a series of bitter battles.

The Dark Race continues to gather superior forces to stop Thousand Nights. And this time, even a thousand nights will be in a bitter battle. The enemy will never again be like Largo, with arrogance and arrogance to fight a thousand nights alone.

Every time, the duke who sat in the town besieged Qianye with several marquises, and they cooperated with each other, leaving almost no dead ends. Every thousand nights, you have to continuously use powerful moves such as Void Flicker and Fix the Eight Directions to injure one or two marquises.

Under the long battle, Qianye will also be injured, especially if you want to threaten the duke, you often need to exchange injuries for injuries. When the war is unfavorable, the Duke will retreat.

Faced with the duke who wanted to escape, Qianye was helpless, and when Largor was injured like that, he still fled the same. Now facing these dukes are even more cautious, retreating with minor injuries, and not giving Qianye a chance to kill.

The fear of death nature of the immortal species is undoubtedly displayed here.

Five battles in seven days, repelling five interceptions in a row, and Qianye also defeated five different dukes. His wounds were getting worse and worse, and the number of fighters under his command was gradually decreasing. Despite the Empire's best efforts to replenish its troops, it was still unable to compensate for the huge casualties.

It's just that the casualties of the dark race are close to four times that of the empire, and such a battle loss ratio has already caught up with the time when Song Zining fought the dark race before the night pupil arrived.

This is already a brilliant record. Seeing the battle report sent back from the front line, the bigwigs of the Imperial Military Department gritted their teeth and sent the soldiers, equipment and supplies collected from all over the country to the bottomless pit in the Black Sun Valley.

Although they are both victories, as Qianye said, his way of winning is not the same as Song Zining.

Song Zining calculated every detail, the use of troops was extremely exquisite, and after every dazzling operation, people suddenly found that another army of the dark race had fallen into the trap. When the night pupil appeared, Song Zining could no longer rely on the Heavenly Machine Technique to do whatever he wanted, so he could only exchange for a little advantage through fortress battles.

And Qianye's way is simple and direct, that is, the Chinese army goes straight and goes straight to the enemy's main general. He used his own strength to contain the vast majority of the opponent's powerhouses, and the three god generals could let go of their hands and feet on the periphery, kill and kill, and sweep away the enemy's viscount and earl-level powerhouses.

Every Thousand Nights' strength is not superior, but he can always hold on to the end, and as a result of exchanging injuries for injuries, it must be the dark race that falls.

Seeing more and more wounds on his body, which were also more and more difficult to heal, the three gods shuddered in their hearts. They inexplicably remembered Zhao Jundu. Back then, Zhao Jundu was also like a demon god, killing in and out of countless enemies, and his Force fire also turned from green to black, and finally to nightmarish black.

The current Qianye seems to have let them see the original Zhao Jundu.

Maybe it's because they've been defeated too many times, or maybe it's because the empire has returned to the central region again, and Thousand Nights has finally welcomed an army of 100,000 people, as well as a very special enemy. Even if it is a thousand nights, even if he has experienced countless lives and deaths, this moment finally has a solemnity.

Chiya saw the storm.

Among the top ten guns, Tempest is more famous than Manshusawa, who is often out of sight because there is no operator, but Tempest has always been in the hands of the werewolf peak powerhouse.

Its unique four square barrels are extremely eye-catching, and some time ago, the night pupil held the strength to resist the Xuan King, which made its fame even more famous.

I saw the storm, but I didn't see the people I wanted to see. Qianye's gaze fell on the man who was carrying the storm on his back.

This is an unusually handsome bloodline, very young in appearance, as if he has just come of age, his near-perfect appearance and unusually high nose bridge all indicate his noble bloodline, and his young appearance means that his strength is at its peak, and there is still room for improvement.

From the insignia of the bat with a sharp sword on the armor, it can be seen that he is from the Morvi clan, and is likely to be a descendant of the Blue King. If it weren't for that, I'm afraid it would be hard for the night pupil to trust him and take charge of the storm.

Qianye suddenly remembered a rumor she heard in the empire, it was said that the night pupil was the awakening of a mysterious big man in ancient times. At that time, he had a close relationship with the Blue King.

I don't know why, looking at this young and handsome duke of the blood clan, as if he was the king of the youth, Qianye suddenly felt a wave of disgust from the bottom of his heart. This feeling is sudden, it doesn't make sense, and Qianye can't say why, anyway, he hates him.

Qianye led his troops slowly forward, until he approached the outer edge of the dark race's range, and then raised his hand to order the troops to stop and line up on the spot. He rose into the air alone, and flew until he reached the front of the dark army's position before stopping, seeing the hundred thousand dark warriors as if they were nothing.

"The storm is here, where is she?"

The Duke of the Blood Clan said proudly: "Your Majesty's affairs, you are also qualified to ask, if you want to know the news of Your Majesty, first win against me Sagnon and then speak!"

Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced up and down at Sagnon, and said, "What about the dream?"

Sagnon said: "You know a lot. The dream is one of the three holy weapons of the council, and it is naturally held by His Majesty himself. ”

Qianye said lightly: "That's right, that knife is not something you can use." Actually, this storm is very reluctant for you. ”

Although Sagnon became famous for a short time, it has also risen for decades, but it is very young compared to other blood dukes, in fact, it has already passed the age of 100.

Hearing Qianye's ridicule, he could no longer suppress his anger and shouted, "I'm not suitable for the storm, so who is suitable?"

"Me. "Thousand Nights.

"It's up to you to ?......"

Sagnon was about to laugh out loud, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said in amazement: "What did you just say?"

In front of his eyes, the figure of Qianye suddenly became blurred.

The void flickered! As soon as Sagnon felt impossible, a thousand nights appeared in front of him!

Sagnon just wanted to shout that Qianye was crazy, and after leaving behind the three gods of his colleagues, he actually flashed directly to his Chinese army?! Can't Qianye see how many strong people he has here, can't see his rank as a duke, and can't see the storm behind him?!

So many questions flashed by in a flash, and there was no time to delve into them. The thunder sound of Qianye's whole body exploded, and one sword after another slashed at Sagnon on the head.

Sagnon instantly held the long sword in his hand, weaving a rain of swords like a waterfall, and stopped all the swords of the thousand nights. However, with each sword, he felt a little harder, and by the time he got the sixth sword and the seventh sword, his hands were already trembling slightly.

Thousand Nights is like a full-grown Void beast hidden beneath its delicate exterior, with a terrifying power in every move, making Sagnon mistakenly think that he is facing a spider demon prince.

He suddenly remembered, Ding Bafang, there is also the eighth sword!

"Help me!" Sagnon could no longer care about his face, and roared.

In the Chinese Army, there are more than ten marquises, including four glorious marquises. A strong man of this level has been able to participate in the battle between Qianye and Sagnon.

It's just that they know their coach very well, and at first they were worried about Sagnon's face, and they didn't dare to rush to help before he opened his mouth. And Qianye's attack was too fast and heavy, and in a blink of an eye, it was the eighth sword, and it entered the moment of life and death.

Seeing that Qianye's aura suddenly changed, becoming ethereal and unpredictable, and even the scenery around him began to distort, Sagnon and the strong man with vision knew that Qianye's strength at this moment had been raised to another realm, and before he could make a move, he was already distorting space. Once such a terrifying force erupts, how terrifying will it be?

Sagnon suddenly didn't want to take the eighth sword. He now knew exactly how Largo's injuries came about. At the time, he still thought that Largo was too wasteful, but now it seems that it must be difficult to escape under this world-destroying eighth sword.

At this time, all the Marquis of Glory saw that the key was to never let Qianye send out the eighth sword. They attacked the Thousand Nights body with all their might, and in an instant, all kinds of Force bullets, swords, and sword qi rushed to their faces, and they attacked the Thousand Nights together.

The figure of Thousand Nights flickered and disappeared in place, leaving all attacks in vain. Sagnon turned around suddenly, and saw Qianye appear behind him, and the eighth sword was ready to strike!

Dongyue finally fell, and in an instant, Sagnon was already a hundred meters away, and he also had the ability to escape from danger, but it was not as strong as the void flickering.

But when he appeared in the distance, he realized that the sword of Qianye had changed direction halfway, and it was not aimed at him at all. At the fall of Dongyue, a spider demon marquis screamed miserably, and the huge spider body was split in two. His demon hub can be seen at the incision, and this kind of injury, even a spider demon will definitely die.

Killing an important subordinate in front of him, Sagnon who had just escaped had no time to rejoice, and a blood core was filled with shame and anger.