Chapter 114 Conspiracy
When DΓΌle heard this, he was surprised. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoAlthough the bloody war does not divide the war zone, since the Monroe clan is hunting here, who will come to intervene and grab their prey.
Twilight smiled, flicked her fingers, and threw the little thing in her hand to Durle, saying, "Don't worry, that kid's trouble is still to come." It was the Terrans themselves who wanted to kill him. β
Du Le took the thing, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a shapeless piece of metal, and when it fell on his hand, there was a burning sensation, and he immediately spit out a breath of blood from his palm to isolate the metal surface.
This is the warhead that sniped Thousand Nights, and it contains Mithril ingredient. Only the physical bullets made by the Terrans will add Mithril, and the dark race side is all weighted lead and black titanium. But there seemed to be some aura of the Dark Force wrapped around the warhead, and although it was extremely weak, it did not escape DΓΌller's senses.
Du Le said with some regret: "That kid is very strong, it's a pity to die in the hands of others." β
Twilight said lightly: "It's not that you are too weak to eat the team in front of me, so I have to make a move." Now I'm being targeted by a terrifying human powerhouse, and she's been keeping an eye on me all the time. If you start with that kid, you can't kill with one hit, even if you only use the second move, you may be caught by her and killed. Do you want me to die so much?"
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Twilight saw what was in his mind, "That man is very powerful, even in the face of the Heavenly Ghost Clone, he is not completely powerless. Once she fights, of course, she will arouse the alarm of the Iron Curtain, but as long as the battle time is short enough, and this place is not far from the edge of the Iron Curtain, even if the Heavenly Ghost Clone appears, it is very likely that she will escape outside the Iron Curtain. β
Du Le gasped, instinctively turned his head to look around, even the heavenly ghost clone could resist one or two characters, and wanting to kill him was just a matter of turning his hands. Such a person has been wandering around, but he is not even aware of the clues.
"Master, what should we do now? Do you want to inform the clan and find that person and kill him?"
Twilight said indifferently: "No need, as long as I don't make a move, always be vigilant, she can't do anything about me, otherwise she will be killed by the Heavenly Ghost clone before killing me." So I can contain her here without doing anything, and it will do a lot of good for the situation on our side. Alright, let's get this place cleaned up and let's get out. β
Soon Durle instructed his subordinates to bury all the corpses, pack the military merit certificates, and clean up the scene.
Before leaving, Twilight glanced in the direction of Qianye's escape, showed a playful smile, and whispered, "Don't die, otherwise, I might be sad too!"
Thousands of meters away, on the mountain peak, a young girl was sitting with a sniper rifle longer than her body in her arms, looking dazed. It was very windy and cold at the heights, but she was wearing a thin white dress, with her arms and thighs exposed, and she didn't seem to know what cold was.
She didn't move, as if thinking about something. A gust of mountain wind blew, blowing the girl's long hair, and suddenly a clump of hair like ink fell off and flew away with the wind. And there was a long line of blood on her cheek, and a few beads of blood slowly oozed out.
The girl stretched out her hand, touched her face, and then put it in front of her eyes, and the blood on her fingertips was extremely dazzling. Her expression was a little confused, and the figure of Qianye appeared in her pupils.
He turned, was hit by a sniper bullet, and flew upside down. In this process, a sniper rifle with an obvious blood clan style instantly appeared in Qianye's hand, and the muzzle flashed, and then an Force bullet became bigger and bigger, until it occupied the entire pupil!
The girl shuddered suddenly, waking up from her confusion, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose unconsciously.
At this moment, a thin call sounded in her ears: "Kongzhao, where are you? Come and see me." β
Bai Kongzhao quickly removed the butt of the sniper rifle and carried it behind his back, so that the oversized gun would not affect the movement. Like a nimble leopard, she ran lightly through the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, she descended the mountain and disappeared into the jungle.
A moment later, Shirakuaki came to the bottom of an ancient tree. Here, standing, a woman in a wide suit with large sleeves, white and bumpy.
Bai Bump glanced at the sniper rifle behind the girl, the gun was obviously longer and larger than the Terran sniper rifle, and the style was dark and gorgeous, but it was a little more rugged and hideous than the blood firearm. It was a special Sniper Rifle made by the Demon Descendants, much rarer than the Blood Sniper Rifle.
Bai Bump's eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked, "Robbed?"
At this moment, Bai Kongzhao is a well-behaved and somewhat timid girl, and said softly: "Luckily, I met a dying demon descendant, and this thing is in my hands." It's yours if you want it. β
Bai Bump didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he sighed lightly and asked again, "Is it easy to use?"
Bai Kongzhao nodded honestly.
"You are not averse to the Dark Force, and the original cultivation method is also very rare, and even the cultivation speed is no worse than my White Valve Heart Method. However, I would like to warn you that if the Dark Force completely suppresses the Force of Dawn, you may well be completely transformed into the side of the eternal night. β
"I know that I will always be a Terran. Bai Kongzhao said.
Bai Bump sighed again and said, "You can hunt freely for the rest of this time, under the Iron Curtain may be hell for others, but it is the best hunting ground for you." Just remember not to be too indulgent, and try not to kill people on our side unless necessary. β
Bai Kongzhao lowered his head and said softly, "I will try to control it." β
"Very well, then I'll go. β
Bai Kongzhao was startled and raised her head, this time the panic on her face was completely unfake, "Where are you going?"
Bai Bump pointed to the dark sky above his head, and said, "This guy is already paying attention to me, and he can't stay for long." But before I go, I'll teach the Blood woman on the other side a profound lesson and let her go back and lie down for a while. Then at least for the next few days, you don't have to worry about her. β
With that, Bai Bump touched the girl's head, and then turned to leave. She didn't walk fast, she walked as usual, but in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the depths of the forest.
Bai Kongzhao stood in place, motionless, and maintained a well-behaved appearance with his head bowed. But at an angle that no one could see, a somewhat eerie smile appeared at the corner of the petal-like pink lips. After waiting for a while, she looked up, sniffed hard in the air, and then chose a direction.
The strange thing is that the thousand nights are in the direction chosen by the white sky photo.
Qianye leaned against a large tree and unwrapped his clothes, ready to examine the wound. However, his movements suddenly stopped, and he listened closely, and there was an imperceptible rustle in the forest, and someone was rapidly approaching.
Senya took a step across and walked around behind the tree, standing close to it.
Several figures quickly walked through the forest, terrifyingly agile. Qianye stood still, like a stone carving, and suddenly Dongyue swept, and a figure happened to pass by the ancient tree, and was immediately cut by a sword.
The rest of the figures were all stagnant, that is, in an instant, Qianye rushed behind another figure, Dongyue stabbed through the back of his heart, and protruded from his chest.
Most of the pursuers were Blood Clan warriors, there was only one werewolf, and the Blood Clan was naturally known for its agility and high speed, and after being injured in a thousand nights, they had to leave their spare strength to guard against those who secretly shot cold guns, and they couldn't get rid of these dark warriors.
At this moment, two companions died, but the remaining Blood Clan warriors were not afraid, and one by one they were afraid to fight towards Qianye.
Qianye waved Dongyue, swept east and west, seemingly out of order, but the sword was as heavy as a mountain. These Blood Clan warriors couldn't even block a sword, and most of them were cut off with a single blow with their weapons.
More than a dozen dark warriors were killed in the blink of an eye, and Qianye only deliberately left one, in his impression, it was this guy who discovered his whereabouts from afar. Qianye wanted to know the reason, knowing that when he was hiding with all his might, it was difficult for the Dark Viscount to pass by, and it would be difficult to discover his existence.
And this Blood Warrior is just a knight, but he can accurately find his location, and his perception is almost as sharp as that of the mutated beast under the Iron Curtain.
It was a middle-aged blood clan, maybe he had lived for hundreds of years, but he still only had such a little strength, and he should be a small role at the bottom of the Monroe clan. And in the battle just now, he didn't show anything extraordinary, he was slapped on the back by a sword of Qianye, and immediately broke several bones, completely incapacitating him.
Qianye walked up to him, tapped Dongyue on the blood knight's chest, and asked, "How did you find me?"
"The warriors of the Monroe clan will not give in. Kill me!"
Qianye sneered, "Don't you want to say yes, I have a way to make you speak." For example, the molten Mithril juice is injected into the blood vessels little by little, what do you say?"
The blood knight was shocked, his face changed completely, and he lost his voice and said, "You, you devil!"
Qianye continued: "You can also make a small hole in your chest and melt Mithril and drip it in drop by drop, which is not bad. β
The juice containing Mithril runs through the blood vessels, burning them all to ashes wherever they pass. When Mithril melts and drops into the Heart of the Blood Clan, it will cause permanent damage and will no longer condense the Bleeding Core. The most terrifying thing is not this way of dying, but as long as the dosage is well controlled, that blood clan can still live and live for a long time.
This is one of the most feared tortures of several Kindreds, most of which is a Terran invention and a few are the work of the Dark Race itself. Qianye is from the Red Scorpion, and has dealt with various dark races, and naturally has professional-level training on how to use torture.
Seeing that the blood knight's face was constantly changing, Qianye knew that the fire was almost over, and he only needed to work harder. He took out a Mithril Force bomb and removed the warhead, a crimson Force light rose from his hand, so the bullet pinched in the palm of his hand gradually softened, and the silver reflection seemed to flow.
"I, I say!" the Blood Knight finally couldn't resist the mental pressure.
Qianye didn't stop what he was doing, "Say it, I'll listen." β
"That's ......" As soon as the blood knight spoke, Qianye suddenly felt something abnormal, as if the surrounding environment had changed at this moment. This change cannot be expressed in words, or even that part of the body is directly stimulated, as if it exists only in the senses.
However, the thousand nights that had walked from the dividing line between life and death countless times still moved, and he almost instinctively took a step sideways and turned to look. Then the anomalous sensation took on a substance, and there was a faint chill in his lower back.