Any Force Array explodes, and the movement will not be small, not to mention that this array hand-drawn by Anwen is also quite clever in the entire inheritance of the Demon Descendants. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even if Anwen is outstanding, he was blown up, and his hair and eyebrows were scorched.

Bai Kongzhao's eyes widened, and he was a little confused.

"It's nothing, it may have been too long to be useful, and some places were drawn wrong. Anwen laughed to himself.

"You can't draw wrong. "The girl is sure to be authentic. When you reach the realm of Anwen, how can you draw a wrong original diagram array?

"Maybe this array shouldn't be used here. An Wen shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's almost night, let's prepare for the night first." ”

The girl nodded and lay down against the stone wall. This location is both safe and hidden, and it can also sneak up on intruding enemies in the first place, which is the best choice for spending the night in the wilderness. The girl chose this place without even thinking about it, and Anwen looked at the entire camp again, but couldn't find a better place.

It's just that An Wen saw her choice, and there was some faint pain in her heart. He sighed and began to lay out the new Force array. Halfway through the painting, he suddenly sighed, took out a short knife, used the knife as a shovel, and began to dig on the spot. The ground was all extremely hard stones, but under Anwen's short knife, it was as soft as humus. In the blink of an eye, Anwen dug down more than a meter deep. At this time, the tip of his knife suddenly emptied, and he actually dug through a secret room.

Anwen dug with his sword, widening the hole, and then jumped into the secret room and looked around.

The secret room was dimly lit, with no light through. But even if there is no light at all, it is difficult for the demon with dark vision. The secret room is not large, and there are storage compartments chiseled into the walls on both sides, and there are wine vats sealed with mud in them.

On the ground in the center of the secret room, there was a pile of dirt with a sapling planted on it. The Chamber has been around for an unknown amount of time, and the small sapling still has only a few branches due to the lack of daylight for a long time. However, there are still two leaves on top of the treetops, and it is a miracle that after so many years, it is still alive.

Anwen didn't know what kind of tree this was, but it wasn't ordinary to be able to survive in this secret room for so long. So he shoveled the soil with a short knife, shoveled the seedlings together with the mound, and put them in his storage space. He removed a vat from the storage compartment and pierced the mud seal, and a strong smell of wine broke out.

Anwen's brows furrowed, this smell of wine is not something that anyone can bear. He had always loved cleanliness, where had he ever smelled it? He quickly put the vat down and resealed the mud seal. However, although the smell of wine was pungent, Anwen's face was happy. According to the records of the clan, the local indigenous people occasionally found in the maelstrom, and the sake brewed by the local natives has various miraculous effects. It seems that this wine is it, and looking at the appearance of the secret room full of years of time, I don't know how many years it has been stored.

Anwen picked up another wine vat and couldn't help frowning, this was empty. He shook the vat, lifted the mud seal and looked at it, and then he was dead. I don't know whether this vat of wine is not well sealed or infested, all of it volatilizes clean, and the wine stains remaining on the inner wall have turned into gray stone, and there is no longer the effect of activating vitality.

He tried the vats one by one, most of them empty, and finally collected only three and a half vats. These gains have made Anwen very satisfied, he put the wine vat into the space, carried a vat of wine in his hand, jumped out of the secret room, and said with a smile: "Look what I found?"

There was no response.

An Wen was stunned, only to find that before he knew it, it was already dark, and the temperature gradually dropped to freezing. Shirakuaki huddled under the stone wall, shivering. Her face was pale, and her lips had turned blue and curled up in a ball.

"I ...... ...... cold," the girl's voice was very weak.

An Wen felt the cold and cold silence of the night for a moment, and his face suddenly changed greatly. Although he had read all the accounts of the Maelstrom in his clan, none of them described the cold night to this extent. It was only a short time after nightfall, and the vitality began to slow down significantly, and it was not much different from the midnight hour recorded in the clan records.

Anwen didn't take the cold and silent night in his eyes, and with his physical fitness, he could easily resist it. As for the girl, you only need to help her to pass the level.

But I didn't expect to really reach the maelstrom, and the severity of the cold and silent night was far beyond imagination, ten times higher than what was recorded in the data!

Anwen quickly replayed all the information about the cold night in her mind in order to find a suitable countermeasure. At this moment, there are still some flaws, and we can't be in a hurry. Only when you have all the information can you find the right countermeasures. Otherwise, if the response is not right, there is no room for recovery.

According to the records of the Demon Descendants, the Night of Silence only appears after going deep into the Maelstrom, and gradually improves as it goes deeper. A thought flashed through Anwen's heart like lightning, the cold and silent night here is so strong, doesn't it mean that the area where the two of them are now is already in the extreme depths of the maelstrom?

As soon as he thought of this, Anwen's relaxed mentality of all the games disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by solemnity. According to the records of the clan, when it comes to the edge of the area explored by the demon descendants, there are many dangers that An Wen also needs to take seriously. And this area is even more dangerous. If you're not careful, I'm afraid the young master of the demon descent will have to be handed over here.

Just as he was thinking about it, Anwen suddenly emptied his hand, and the wine vat had been snatched away by the girl's hand, and he opened the mud seal and poured the wine into his mouth. She was born small, but her body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and in the blink of an eye, the whole vat of wine was all down, and Anwen didn't have time to stop it.

"Wait! this wine can't be drunk, it will make you ......"

Before Anwen finished speaking, the wine vat had already bottomed out. The girl looked satisfied and said, "It's much more comfortable, it's finally not cold." ”

"You just ......"

"It was cold just now, and I thought I was going to die. Later, when I saw what you were holding, I thought it would heat up after drinking it, so I took it and drank it. The girl said naturally.

An Wen opened his mouth, but he couldn't reprimand. After spending this time with her, he also knew that the girl basically survived in an instinctive way, like a fierce beast wandering between heaven and earth. When she encounters something that threatens her life, such as a cold night, she will instinctively save her life. At this time, she can do anything in order to survive.

An Wen sighed, and there was a faint pain in his heart, and said, "I'm not blaming you for stealing the wine, but this kind of wine can't ...... You can't drink it at will. It needs to be treated and removed from some unnecessary medicinal properties before it is safe. But you ...... now? Alas, what will happen later, but I am not to blame. ”

As he spoke, An Wen sighed in his heart and felt a little regretful. Getting a girl in this way, for him, is like a cow chewing a peony, and he loses all the best artistic conception.

"What will happen?" the girl's eyes were confused again, and her little face slowly flushed. She shook and fell headlong, obviously drunk.

Anwen was stunned and sat down beside her, waiting for that moment to come.

After a while, there was a slight snoring in the white sky, like a sleeping leopard. She fell asleep like this, motionless, until dawn.

At this moment, on the East China Sea, the war is resting.

Outside the city, there are burning wrecks of warships everywhere. The military camp set up by the spider demon is also in flames, the corpses of the spider demon warriors can be seen everywhere, and the servant spiders are even more scorched in the whole area.

Just look at the battlefield, and you know that the empire has won a great victory. Whether in the air or on the ground, the Eternal Night Alliance originally had a slight advantage, which was also the reason why the Spider Demon still refused to leave after all the Demon Descendants left and most of the Blood Clan withdrew. The Spider Demon Commander didn't believe in Song Zining's so-called future military god at all, and he held back his strength to fight Song Zining.

However, when the battle really started, the spider demon fleet was harassed by Song Zining's uncertain tactics and flickering east and west, and he rushed over with all his strength countless times, only to find that there was only a small force of attacking troops. At the end of the day, although the spider demon successfully ate several small forces of the empire, he never found Song Zining's main fleet.

Just when the Spider Demon Fleet was exhausted and low on energy, and was about to return home, the main fleet of the Empire suddenly appeared.

The outcome of the fleet battle was predestined from the moment the Blood Clan battleships suddenly withdrew from the battlefield. The recuperated Imperial fleet crushed the spider demons, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a one-sided slaughter. In the end, the battle ended with the Spider Demon powerhouses fleeing the battlefield in the most powerful high-speed battleships. All the wounded ships, as well as the troops that remained on the ground, fell victim to the battle.

At this moment on the battlefield, the Imperial transport ships are rising and falling, constantly sending mercenaries to clean up the battlefield. The warships were divided into four sides, alerting the enemy who could still appear.

The strong people from all sides came to Song Zining's flagship and came to congratulate him. The scale of this fleet battle is not small in recent battles, and it is also of great significance because of the control of the passage of the Maelstrom. Song Zining fought this battle heartily, reflecting the extremely high level of fleet command, and it is not far away to take charge of a detachment in the future.

The Imperial Fleet is different from the private army of the Gate Valve Family, because of the huge investment, even if it is a high-grade family, there are only a few that can afford its own floating fleet, and the scale is not large. The large-scale fleet formed into a system is basically in the hands of the empire and the imperial family, and it is also the most important tool for the military department to balance the family of gate lords.

Fleet warfare is different from ground warfare, and the role of the strong is relatively limited before it reaches the level of a god general. And because of the special nature of command, a commander often needs years of training to be qualified.

At this moment, Song Zining showed the talent of fleet command at a young age, which made the guys with a keen sense of smell on all sides move in their hearts. The family saw an excellent breakthrough to insert into the imperial fleet, and the imperial family also felt that it was possible to pull Song Zining to their side because of the complicated background behind him, especially the relationship with Empress Li.

Therefore, as soon as the war ended, and the battlefield was not even cleaned, people from all sides came to the door one after another, some wanted to find out, some wanted to be familiar, and more people wanted to hug this future thigh early.

However, at this moment, Song Zining did not have the joy of winning the battle, but there was a melancholy between his eyebrows, a little forced smile.