Outside the spire fortress.

With a grim expression, the Qi family pulled the weapon out of the Nightkin and shook off the blood from it.

By this moment, they had almost dealt with the nightkin in front of them.

Thanks to the strength of the Qi family patriarch Sequence Six, coupled with the fact that they have attack methods specifically aimed at the Night Stalker, these monsters can barely survive a round in front of the Qi family before being cut in half, and they can no longer get up.

The monster that once enslaved humanity is now piled up into a hill of corpses.

And on this mountain is the blood of human beings carved with weapons, the enslavement and suffering they have suffered in the past.

Now, that debt is being repaid little by little.

Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time saw some relief in each other's eyes.

The first step of the most troublesome for humanity has been completed.

The Qi family proved that they had what it took to face these nightcrawlers.

And then the most difficult is to deal with the Count of Zalast, the strongest of the Nightkin Residency.

"Don't be careless," Qi Lu whispered to the people around him, "That guy Zalaste is cunning, we need to be careful of the traps he may be hiding." ”

For the Qi family, in the face of that Sequence Six Nightcrawler, it is impossible to be too careful.

The Qi family patriarch also held his breath and pushed the pollution on his body to the fullest.

The high perception of the once Qi Family Exercise was vividly reflected here, and it was able to cover its own domain in the vast area around it, and then let him perceive possible crises in advance.

But a moment later.

The Qi family patriarch's face changed suddenly.

"Something is wrong." He whispered,

Qi Lu next to him turned his head and looked: "What's wrong?" ”

The Qi family patriarch's face seemed to turn very pale, "I can feel that there is more than one powerful source of pollution approaching this side, each of which is no less than Count Charlast......"

The words are not finished yet.

The next second, his eyes widened: "It's coming!" ”

"These guys are coming quickly in this direction!"

As his voice fell.

In the distant sky, a few crimson streamers swept across the hem of the clouds like comets, drawing a scarlet curve.

Then the three figures fell heavily to the ground.

The oppressive feeling of the three men falling from the fall raised a cloud of sand that made it impossible to see what was going on, and the only thing that could be glimpsed was the three pairs of huge fleshy wings fluttering in the dust.

Staring at the scene in front of them, the Qi family members took half a step back almost at the same time.

Everyone could feel the majestic pollution coming from the three individuals in front of them.

This is a powerful force that is definitely not inferior to other team leaders.

And that means......

"Sequence Six," the puppet next to Qi Lu said in surprise, "and each one is Sequence Six!" ”

Qi Lu, who realized this, turned pale.

All of their previous plans were based on the premise that there was only one Sequence Six in the Nightkin camp.

However, at this moment, three beings with the same strength as that earl suddenly popped up......

This means that the plot between them has completely collapsed at this moment!

In the face of absolute strength, all plans are just empty talk!

Holding the weapon in his hand tightly, Qi Lu looked at the three vague figures of the Nightkin in front of him.

After a few moments, the huge smoke slowly cleared.

And as the smoke cleared, the figures of the three nightcrawlers were gradually exposed to everyone's sight.

The three men are all different in height and look very different, but one thing is similar.

It was the red glow of their eyes and the blink of blood from their sharp fangs.

Qi Lu could be sure that it was human blood.

"Sure enough, it's you remnants of the Qi family."

One of the Nightkin chuckled.

"You have exceeded my expectations and have eliminated so many of my people so easily, and they are not like any humans I have ever seen. It seems that what the royal court said is right, you do have extra help. ”

Of the three, one stood up.

He walked to the front, and said slowly towards Qi Lu with a calm face, "I'll give you two choices now. ”

He raised two fingers: "First, hand over the apostles of truth in your hands, and I can give you a good time, so that you will not be tortured." ”

A finger was folded down: "Second, choose to resist to the end." Then I will let you understand what it means to be truly alive and dead! ”

As he spoke, a scarlet flame burned at his fingertips, a ghostly glow flickering under the Nightkkin's eyes.

From that flame, everyone could feel the cruelty and viciousness hidden in it.

Just by looking directly at the polluted flame, some people couldn't help but turn their heads away and turn pale.

For them, the impact of gazing at this flame was no less than the coercion exerted by the Seven Family Patriarchs on the Nightkin before.

But no one backed back.

In fact, there is no way for them to retreat.

For the Qi family at this moment, now is the moment for the whole clan to fight.

If you go back, you will die without a place to be buried!

Looking at the scene in front of them, the three nightkin smiled.

"Sure enough, all the remnants of the Qi family are exactly the same." One of them whispered.

The other chimed in: "In that case, there's no need to keep your hands." Let's pick the weaker ones and kill them first,"

"I don't think the strength of the Apostle of Truth should be too bad!"

With that, the three of them made a move.

Sharp nails popped out between their fingers, like a sharp knife cutting at it, flickering with cold light, like a rising crescent moon.

The Qi family, who had dealt with the Nightkin a lot, realized that this meant that they had entered a fighting stance.

But even if you realize it, it's pointless.

Because these three monsters are just too fast.

They burst into their home positions and went on a killing spree before all humans had time to react.

Stumps and blood flew in front of Qi Lu, so he didn't even react.

It was just a second of distraction, and Qi Lu's team was missing a small half.

And this is the crushing of the high series against the low series!

Watching those clansmen he once knew disappear in front of him, Qi Lu's eyes were filled with fire.

He wanted to stand up more, but the Seven Family Patriarchs next to him were far faster than him.

"Don't be angry, anger will make you lose your mind." The patriarch of the Qi family, that is, Qi Lu's grandfather, said softly.

The expression on his face was hesitant, as if he was struggling with something.

But in the end, he chose to let go.

He pressed Qi Lu's shoulder, and jumped out of the Qi family's position directly without Qi Lu reacting.

"Come on! Dog mongrel! ”

For the first time in his life, the old man let out such a violent roar.

This roar resounded through the sky, causing even the three nightcrawlers in front of them to stop killing.

One of the Nightcrawlers frowned slightly.

"Is that you? Apostles of Truth? ”

Faced with this question, the old man's figure stood proudly.

"Whatever you want." He said.

But this answer doesn't seem to satisfy the Nightkin

"It doesn't matter." They shrugged, "Anyway, I just need to grab you and send you to the adults." ”

As he spoke, the four of them began to wrestle.

But it was obvious that the Qi family patriarch was completely inferior to those three nightcrawlers.

In less than a few minutes, he fell to the bottom of his body, adding a few more wounds to his body.

The three nightcrawlers were unscathed, and instead teased the one in front of them like cat and mouse; Old man.

Qi Lu, who noticed this, gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

He wanted to stand up now, but he knew that if he walked out like this, all his grandfather's efforts would be in vain.

Do we need to turn to the Lord of Truth now? He thought so in his heart.

However, in the next second, the puppet next to him stepped forward.

Her hand lightly pressed on Qi Lu's shoulder: "Don't worry. ”

She lowered her voice, "I'll help you." ”

When this sentence was spoken, the puppet's expression was calm.

Like her character, there is not the slightest wave.

But Qi Lu could see a faint flame burning in her eyes.

The puppet himself doesn't even know why he's standing up.

It may be just to pay for that bowl of food, or it may be because you need to move your body after sleeping too long. Of course, it could also be because she felt something.

But in short, this relic of ancient times, which has been silent in the tomb for thousands of years, and the creation that should have been completely buried, is coming forward little by little at this moment.

Then an unprecedented coercion erupted!

Noticing the scene, the Nightkin was startled and stepped back.

They could feel the puppet in front of them erupt with a force no less powerful than Sequence Six.

No, this force is not even more than similar to them.

The Nightkin even felt that the sense of oppression on the puppet in front of them was still above them!

It's not Sequence Six, is it Sequence Five?!

Realizing this, the Nightkin were taken aback: "Are you the Apostle of Truth?" ”

The puppet didn't say anything about their problems.

She just touched her belly gently.

Then, as if by magic, she pulled out a strange bowl of steaming food from her stomach.

Looking at the bowl in front of him, the puppet's eyes softened.

Her memories began to flash.

It was all that her master, and her master's grandson, and her grandson's grandson, had experienced with her when she was still in Zenya.

At that time, in order to pursue the bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall in front of them, they exhausted everything they had, including their lives.

And now, as if fate, what her master had been pursuing for countless years finally fell into her hands and was preserved.

And now is probably the time to repay this fate.

Think so.

The puppet drank the strange liquid in front of him.

Then, raise your hand and throw away the bowl in your hand directly.

The bowl slammed to the ground with a crisp sound.

Along with this voice sounded, there was also the puppet's dull voice.

"My master has said before that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. This bowl must be more than a drop of water. ”

After eating the Buddha jumping over the wall in front of him, the puppet raised its head.

She first said something that no one could understand, and her expression was more serious than ever.

Later, she added: "So now is the right time for me to repay the favor." ”

A moment later.

The powerful power that erupted from her body actually climbed up to another level.

At this moment, she arrived at Sequence 4 stubbornly!

For the first time, the Nightkin who sensed this powerful force showed expressions that bordered on "horror".

"How could it be ......!"

They looked at the spreading pollution in disbelief: "You guys actually have a sequence four?!" ”

In this world where the saint does not come out, the third sequence is already equivalent to the top of the world.

Sequence four, enough for any one being to walk sideways! ——

Inside the spire fortress.

The strong man, who was still chatting, seemed to notice something, and his eyes changed slightly.

He stared into the distance and muttered to himself, "Sequence four? And the breath feels quite old, not a recent promotion......"

Is it a vision of forbidden knowledge?

Soon, the strong man himself denied this speculation: "No, the vision of forbidden knowledge is not such a fluctuation. ”

So it's the real transcendent, right?

The strong man, who realized this, seemed to be intrigued.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the mirror in front of him, and said in a cheerful tone: "It seems that our Apostle of Truth finally can't stand it anymore and has officially appeared." ”

"Well, would you like to come with me and see how I took out that Apostle of Truth and then snatched the Gift of Truth from that fellow?"

He also seems to think that "Xu Xiangyang" has an enmity with the truth, so his words are full of insults to the truth and the apostles of truth.

And for this question, Chen Qing smiled calmly.

"Alright," he nodded, "I'm curious about what this generation of Apostles of Truth is like. ”

"Oh, so the apostles of your generation are the concubines of the Bounty King!"

The strong man seemed to remember something: "She really ...... Once the daughter of the Bounty King, but ended up falling in love with her adoptive father? ”

I have to say that no matter what era it is, gossip is one of the things that people are most familiar with.

Even in the wasteland, humanity still has a lot of fun arranging characters from the legends of the past.

Not to mention this forbidden emotion?

In this regard, Chen Qing just sighed in his heart.

Alice's wind review was killed......

He didn't answer anything.

And the strong man doesn't seem to care about it.

At the end of the day, gossip is just gossip.

He picked up the mirror in his hand and strode outside.

As he walked, he laughed heroically: "Ahahaha! It's time for me to use the legendary secret method! ”

Take something out of your pocket.

The strong man's expression instantly became hideous, and he was no longer as bold as before.

"The Apostle of Truth over there!"

The strong man held a peculiar purple gourd in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "I call you, do you dare to agree?!" ”

On top of the battle array.

A two-meter-tall strong man like an iron tower, facing a puppet floating in the air, holding a gourd in his hand.

The scene was extremely weird.

(End of chapter)