When Song Zining saw the sign of the top of the peaks, he couldn't help but look scornful. Doyle, who has such a domain, is obviously not an ordinary duke, but has obtained the werewolf core inheritance, I am afraid that the battle with the Duke of Wei Guo has not done his best, and the real combat power will exceed their previous judgment.

And at this moment, before Doyle made a move, he opened the field, obviously seeing Song Zining in his eyes, going all out, and leaving no more hands.

In the distance, Teague glanced this way, his gaze looked frightened and frightened. He challenged Doyle's authority more than once, but he didn't expect that the difference in strength between himself and Doyle was so huge that it was irreparable!

Doyle didn't pay attention to Teague's thoughts at all, the short gun was aimed at Song Zining's eyebrows, and a round of blue sun suddenly rose on the lonely peak behind him, and it was a shot out!

Song Zining had no distractions and defended wholeheartedly.

At this moment, a pale black light feather suddenly appeared behind Doyle, silently sinking into his back.

The transformation was sudden, and even Doyle was surprised, not to mention the others, but Doyle's hand was still steady, and he still subconsciously pulled the trigger. Teague was only a moment's slow, and he only saw the moment when the pale black light feather sank into Doyle's back.

Of course, Doyle and Teague have not forgotten that there is still a powerful opponent lurking in this ruined battlefield, but Qianye is good at ambushing and sniping, and it is difficult to find tracks. They also thought that when Zhao Jundu and Song Zining were in a critical situation, they couldn't help the other party not to save them, and as long as they made a move, they didn't want to get rid of the lock of the two dukes.

However, all the expected tactics didn't seem to work, and Doyle and Teague couldn't imagine that Chiya would be able to strike a blow completely undetected within the perception range of the two dukes who were fighting each other.

Time seemed to slow down, and Teague slowly turned his head and looked along the flight path of the light feather, only to see Qianya standing on the corner of the street. Qianye was thirty meters away from them, but no one found him. At this moment, even if the eyes were looking at him, Teague had a strange feeling, as if Thousand Nights did not exist.

Teague instantly remembered the ancient innate ability of this bloodline. This is a unique talent of the Monroe clan, the probability of occurrence is ridiculously low, and it must be combined with the power of the bloodline to be effective.

For many years, this talent legend had only appeared in the Night Hitomi, and it became a true legend with her disappearance. For some reason, at this moment, all Teague was thinking about was the word blood lurking.

Doyle naturally didn't know the secrets of the blood clan, after he shot at Song Zining, he didn't care what the result was, he immediately looked back at the place where the attack came from, stared at Qianye at a glance, and then suddenly threw the battle axe in his hand, heading straight to Qianye's heart!

This axe doesn't lock a thousand nights, it doesn't have any other abilities, it's just fast and heavy enough, it's simple and crude and unreasonable, and it's completely werewolf style.

Doyle really has no way to lurk with the bloodline of a thousand nights, but as long as he sees it, he can reach it with his hands, which is to use the duke's overwhelming strength advantage to eat hard!

Qianye Dongyue was in his hand, and he picked the tomahawk at the last moment, and then rotated with the tomahawk in the impossible space, turning faster and faster, the circle turned bigger and bigger, and finally with a snort, the tomahawk was picked up!

The strength, skill and determination displayed by a thousand nights in an inch and an instant were truly incredible, almost not in the world, and Doyle experienced the second shock of the day.

It's just that Doyle's axe is too fast and heavy, even if Qianye dissipates half of his strength with his anti-heaven combat technique, the remaining strength is still unbearable. Qianye's face suddenly turned pale, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Song Zining's silver spear was sandwiched under the ribs, and the tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the sky, just on the Force bomb that Doyle blasted from. Although the Force bomb was not big, it was heavier than the mountains, pressing the silver spear to bend deeply, and then exploded, blasting Song Zining upside down, crashing into several remnant walls in a row, and plowing dozens of meters on the ground

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