Monarch of Evernight: 145 broke the army

bsp;Zhang 145 breaks the army

Luther was shocked and felt inexplicably depressed. This was not the first time that Song Zining found him among thousands of troops. This at least shows that the Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty on the top of the city is better than him in using troops.

And Luther also knew very well what Song Zining wanted to do.

On the city tower, Song Zining seemed to be sitting casually, but his right hand subconsciously tightened the spear beside him. Although he was decisive in using troops, he still hesitated at this moment because he was not completely sure of the move and if it failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, a pair of soft little hands stretched out to cover the back of Song Zining's hand. A girl standing next to him said softly: "Young master, it would be a fool's errand to take the enemy general's head from among thousands of troops. You don’t need to take risks, as long as you stay safe, in a few years, these people will no longer be your enemies.”

Song Zining said slowly: "That's true. But I'm really unwilling to do so!"

The young girl smiled and said: "How can everything in this world be perfect? ​​After this battle, the young master will definitely be famous all over the world and make those dirty little people regret it. Isn't this enough?"

Song Zining let out a long breath, the murderous intent gradually faded from his eyes, and the hand holding the gun slowly loosened.

"Those villains haha." Song Zining chuckled twice and then fell silent. His eyes glanced deep into the vast Iron Curtain, deep and cold. This is the fourteenth day of the siege, but there is still no news from Qianye.

When Luther saw that there was no movement on the city, he felt a little disappointed, but also a little lucky. After these days of fighting, he knew very well that Song Zi would rather not move than move like a thunderstorm, and that he often wanted to attack the Chinese army, so he obviously wanted to fight with him. Judging from Song Zining's military use, he was by no means a brave and ruthless person, which meant that he was at least 50-60% sure of killing him. This realization made Luther very uncomfortable.

The war situation here and now is actually about to turn into a tiger. Facts have proved that the information Luther received before the war was completely inaccurate. The Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty is a veteran soldier. How can he be an ignorant and incompetent playboy? However, the overall situation has been launched, and it is impossible to withdraw the troops. Even if Luther wants to settle accounts with those who provide information, he will have to wait until after the war. However, he is cautious by nature and cannot help but hesitate when making various decisions.

Just when Luther was struggling in his heart, suddenly a chill came from the top door and penetrated to the bottom of his heart. In an instant, his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave! A cold murderous aura has firmly locked onto him!

Luther looked back in shock, and saw a figure rushing straight from behind his own formation, as fast as a ghost. The soldiers in his path did not react. Occasionally, a few officers realized that something was wrong. , but could not catch up.

Look at this man’s intention, he actually wants to defeat the Chinese army alone!

Luther's heart suddenly surged with panic. He had no idea how this man discovered him. Song Zining should have found his whereabouts from the clues dispatched by the army, but Luther did not believe that in a small place like Blackstream City, he could meet two men who were like gods with soldiers at once.

On the other hand, although Luther's army is probably attacking the city, the central army is not empty. There are hundreds of personal guards, more than a thousand cannon fodder, and Luther himself is a first-class viscount. This place is under the Iron Curtain, and no one above the earl can take action at all. This man dares to charge directly into the central army. Doesn't he think he will die quickly enough?

Luther had been leading the army for a long time, and he calmed down in an instant. He pointed at Qianye from a distance and shouted: "Surround him and kill him!"

At the command, the army moved in response. The cannon fodder troops came forward, and the elite troops slanted out from both wings to outflank the rear. Half of Luther's personal guards were also dispatched, divided into three squads, and moved quickly among the army, preparing to give the incoming person a fatal blow.

With Luther's order, the dark race army was mobilized in a hierarchical and orderly manner, as if they were a first-class elite division, which shows the demon viscount's ability to manage the army. It's just that the deputy beside Luther was a little confused. There was obviously only one person coming. Why did the general feel like he was facing a powerful enemy? This kind of transfer was completely to deal with the size of an entire commando team.

Halfway through Qianye’s run, bullets were already flying in like a storm. He lowered his body, raised his heavy shield, and charged forward against the hail of bullets. Large sparks flew off the heavy shield, and shrapnel and alloy debris from the shield surface exploded in all directions. However, Qianye's speed did not slow down at all.

One hundred meters passed in an instant, and Qianye had already crashed into Luther's central army.

There was a constant sound of banging and banging, and several cannon fodders on the way were knocked away. Qianye immediately threw out the broken heavy shield. The large piece of metal left his hand and immediately let out a sharp roar. Flesh and blood flew everywhere in its path. It flew dozens of meters away in the military formation before landing with all its strength. Even when the two blood knights tried to block them with their swords, they were bounced away.

In the neat military formation of the dark race, a sad scar suddenly appeared.

Next, Qianye Dongyue held his hand and slashed horizontally with his sword. The dozen or so cannon fodder in front were immediately divided into two sections. Then he slashed vertically, and when the sword wind passed by, ten meters in front of him, a passage filled with corpses suddenly appeared.

Qianye strode forward, covering ten meters in one step, and crashed into the cannon fodder again. Dongyue has turned into a soaring snake, opening and closing in a myriad of ways. Every time the sword rises and falls, there will be countless blood.

Qianye is like an extremely sharp wedge. No matter how large or thick Luther's army is, he will drive it in without stopping, going all the way deep.

In the blink of an eye, the cannon fodder team was about to be penetrated. Luther's face was already livid, his hand was on the hilt of his sword, but he was holding back. He raised his right hand high, made a fist in the air, and then pointed at Qianye.

This is an order for a regular army assault.

The regular troops who were originally following the cannon fodder also began to rush forward and attack Qianye. Under the sudden increase in pressure, Qianye let out a long roar, and the power of Dongyue's sword instantly became more powerful, its power increased by more than half. Every time the sword was struck, it was fierce and had the potential of a tsunami and landslide.

Seeing that the regular soldiers were being slaughtered in large numbers without even stopping the attackers, Luther was shocked and heartbroken. He couldn't help but draw his sword and move forward, but he stopped abruptly. Qianye's fighting method was satisfying to kill, but the consumption was very terrifying, and it wouldn't take long for the force to be exhausted.

Seeing Qianye's sword skills and strength, Luther was also secretly frightened, unwilling to block the opponent's edge when he was at his strongest. He has always considered himself a genius commander, rather than an unparalleled strongman. Using his men to exhaust the enemy's force, he then goes up to end the opponent's life. This is the duty of a famous general.

On the tower, Song Zining stood up with surprise in his eyes. However, the surprise was immediately replaced by deep worry. Without saying a word, Song Zining raised his spear, let out a long roar, flew down from the tower, turned into a silver light, and killed towards Luther's army!

"Master!" The girl couldn't stop him, so she stamped her feet angrily, pulled out a pair of daggers, jumped off the tower, and chased Song Zining.

Song Hu was shocked on the city tower. He turned around and shouted: "Prepare the fortress artillery to bombard positions 3 and 7! The reserve team is ready, go down the city wall! All city defense weapons will cover the young master!"

Song Zining flew dozens of meters in the air, then landed and was surrounded by many enemies. The spear in his hand vibrated, and the wind whistled, like galloping iron horses, coming one after another. Dozens of firelights were dotted with jumping silver light, flying in all directions. Suddenly, the surrounding area fell like waves of wheat, and there was blood and blood. No one could stand within a few feet.

The Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty, with all his fiery flowers on his body, looked at all the troops as if they were nothing, and charged towards Luther's central army.

Behind Song Zining, a petite figure was extremely agile, jumping around, and with every attack, several opponents would fall.

Luther was naturally alarmed by such a huge momentum. When he looked back, he immediately complained secretly. The Seventh Young Master had come early and late, but he came over at this critical moment to try and defeat the army by himself. But then again, if he couldn't even seize this opportunity, how could Song Zining have blocked him for so many days with a much weaker army?

Although Song Zining was full of momentum, after Luther weighed it, he still pointed to Qianye. His personal guards finally attacked, and Qianye's pressure increased sharply.

With a plop, the sound like a dull war drum echoed on the field, and even the blood in Luther's body was aroused by the sound. When his expression changed drastically, he heard the second drum sound.

Luther was shocked to find that the sound seemed to be the pulsing sound of the vampire's heart. It's just that such a momentum was rarely seen even in some high-ranking blood earls in the past.

Who is this person opposite? !

A layer of blood suddenly appeared around Qianye and disappeared in a flash. At this moment, indescribable coldness, chilling and loneliness enveloped the surrounding area.

This is the majesty of the superior looking down on all living beings, and the indifference of the ruler towards the mortal world. No matter the vampires, werewolves, spider demons, or even Luther himself, they were all in a trance for a moment. The vampires were the most severely affected. Wherever this breath passed, all the vampires trembled, and some even fell to the ground.

Qianye's blood energy was quickly reduced as soon as it was released. Dongyue rose up and several of Luther's personal guards were killed in the blink of an eye, leaving no room for resistance. When the dark warriors reacted, Qianye's blood energy reappeared, causing the enemies within ten meters around him to freeze and freeze.

"Bloodline suppression?" Luther was stunned and lost his voice.

This was even more surprising to him than Qianye bursting out with the power of an earl or even a marquis, killing the entire audience in one fell swoop. Luther's bloodline is a long-standing inheritance even among demons. Even he was affected. That should be one of the few surnames among the vampires.

Luther became suspicious and asked: "Who are you!"

Qianye only raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes full of fighting intent and murderous intent, with no intention of answering. At this moment, several more personal guards were killed by Dongyue's sword.

The vertical pupils between Luther's eyebrows finally opened, but for a moment he thought he was hallucinating. It was the force of dawn that drove the heavy sword that shed countless blood? ! But what is that extremely rich layer of dark golden blood on the opponent's body?

While Luther was hesitating, Qianye had penetrated most of the Chinese army, not far from where he was standing. More than half of the elite soldiers were injured, and a third of the personal guards were killed. Although cannon fodder was worthless, the death of these elite soldiers and personal guards was a real loss, which made Luther feel extremely heartbroken.

Heartbroken. Seeing that most of Qianye's blood and force had been consumed, Luther gritted his teeth and ordered the last few dozen personal guards around him to rush forward. They must surround Qianye and kill him on the spot! A black energy rose from Luther's body and transformed into a two-headed python, staring coldly at Qianye.

Whether the opponent has a secret skill or a real high-level bloodline, facing such an opponent that cannot be seen through, even if Luther is stronger than Qianye, he is not willing to fight rashly. When Qianye breaks through the obstruction of these personal guards and is almost exhausted, Luther can wait and deal a fatal blow to Qianye.

Looking at Luther's personal guards who were surrounding him like a pack of wolves, Qianye's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a dark golden blood appeared in the depths of his pupils. Hundreds of blood lines shot out around him in an instant, penetrating within more than ten meters. All enemies!

The surrounding area suddenly became empty. Luther was in front of him, and there was no obstacle between the two of them. However, Qianye's blood energy force, which had been slowly weakening and almost exhausted, was rising steadily, and was restored to more than half in the blink of an eye.

Life plunder!

Only on the battlefield can the horror of this natural ability be truly demonstrated.