Monarch of Evernight: Breaking out of the cocoon one by one

bsp;Qianye stepped silently and quietly moved in the direction of the sound. When he was about three to four hundred meters away from the source of the sound, he stopped approaching. He looked around, picked a nearby tree, and climbed up. After slowly climbing to the top of the tree crown, Qianye slowly poked his head out. No wonder he was cautious. The sound might also be a trap.

Qianye activated his real vision, and the thick fog in his sight gradually faded, and he saw the faint outline of a dark race temporary camp hundreds of meters away.

There are numerous figures in the camp, and there are about tens of meters of warriors. They are indeed a mixed force of spider demons, werewolves and vampires.

There are not many spider demons, but there are seven or eight huge servant spiders. Qianye recognized this big guy with gray-green body and slightly stubby limbs as a kind of forest spider. It seems that the dark race spent a lot of thought this time, using forest spiders as vehicles to transport werewolves and vampire warriors for assault.

It’s just that the misty forest is not an ordinary forest. Even if the will of the void beast has disappeared and ordinary warriors and servant spiders can go deep into the forest, those substrates are still a huge trouble.

Moreover, an environment like the misty forest that blocks perception has natural invisible pressure. The longer they stay there, the more uneasy these servant spiders become. The sound that Qianye heard just now was caused by a servant spider that couldn't suppress its movement and used its jointed limbs to cut into the tree trunk.

A spider demon in the camp shouted harshly, causing the servant spider to quiet down. At this time, a vampire baron came over and chatted with the spider demon for a few words, with a look of worry on his face. The vampire baron raised his head and looked at the strange trees around him that were tens of meters high and had oval-shaped crowns. His uneasy expression became more and more intense.

He finally waved his hand and shouted: "Stop resting, start camp, let's get out of this hellish place!"

All the dark warriors looked at the Blood Baron in astonishment. They had just set up camp to rest after a arduous march, and now they could hardly tell the direction. Where could they go?

The Vampire Baron's face suddenly darkened, and his hand reached for the short gun at his waist. But before he could pull out the pistol, his head exploded into a ball of blood mist!

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound like thunder came from the distance.

In an instant, all the dark warriors jumped up from the ground. Some of the werewolves rushed towards the direction of the gunshots, while others climbed up the trees with great agility, trying to find the enemy's traces from above. The only two spider demons circled behind the tree, whistling repeatedly, instructing the servant spiders to form a barrier with their huge bodies. As for the blood warriors, they took turns to cover and rushed toward Qianye.

Qianye had no intention of moving. The thunder in his hand kept roaring, blasting one dark warrior after another into pieces. The power of thunder is so powerful that even the viscount can be severely damaged with one shot. It is really overqualified to deal with these guys who are not the highest but knights.

The surviving blood clan and werewolf warriors rushed out a hundred meters, but they searched every big tree in their path and still found no trace of the enemy, and they were all stunned on the spot. The thunderous gunfire still did not stop, sounding in a rhythmic rhythm. Every gunshot would take away a life.

For a moment, neither the ferocious werewolf nor the vicious vampire knew where the enemy was hiding. In their impression, even the mysterious and powerful demon sniper can only see from a distance of more than a hundred meters in the misty forest.

But sniper bullets were still coming from the front in the thick fog. No matter how they dodge and move, one of their companions still fell after every roar.

Facing a sniper with a visual range of more than 200 meters in a foggy forest is tantamount to suicide. As the two spider demons left in the camp fell one after another, the remaining warriors suddenly discovered that all those above level six among them had been killed.

Even if the remaining low-level warriors surround the snipers on the opposite side, they may all be killed by the other side. They no longer hesitated and fled immediately.

Seeing them fleeing in different directions, Qianye sighed secretly, put away his thunder, pulled out his blood-sucking blade, jumped down from the tree crown, and chased after them one by one.

Even though Qianye's speed and sight range were far superior to his opponents, after killing seven or eight defeated soldiers in a row, he also lost track of the rest. He gave up the pursuit and returned to the original place to briefly clean the battlefield, collect all the military merit certificates, then erase the few traces he left, and continued to dive deep into the misty forest. As for those corpses, it won't take long for them to turn into nutrients for the entire forest.

Qianye subconsciously chose the direction in which the last werewolf warrior who disappeared from sight fled. Halfway through his run, something suddenly moved in his heart. Even though this group of dark races lost high-level warriors, the remaining ones handled the defeat very skillfully and avoided being wiped out by themselves. This shows that they are all the elite among the elite.

Although the level of such well-trained warriors is not very high, they should not be cannon fodder that will be abandoned arbitrarily. They may have mastered the location of one or two fixed bases. Thinking of this, Qianye immediately increased his speed to the extreme, trying to distinguish the increasingly faint traces in front of him. The environment of the misty forest is really special. The purple matrix can digest everything. After a while, there will be no more traces left behind. Traces to follow.

Qianye walked through the forest like a cheetah. After running for more than ten kilometers, he suddenly saw a werewolf warrior lying motionless under a big tree in front of him.

Qianye screamed inwardly, and when he went over to see it, he saw that the werewolf was indeed dead. His throat was **** and bloody, and he didn't know what kind of beast had completely torn it open. It was this werewolf he had been tracking, and now that he died here, it was too late to find another tracking target, which meant that all clues were lost.

The werewolf had just died, and the blood was still dripping, winding into a bright red stream on the ground. Stimulated by the blood, the surrounding purple matrix squirmed, slowly bulged, and crawled up the werewolf's hands and feet. It wouldn't take long before the werewolf's body was covered and then completely digested. Even for the hardest metal, it's just a matter of time.

Qianye secretly screamed that he was unlucky. He took two steps to the left, away from the purple matrix that was squirming like a living creature, and then looked up at his surroundings. He arrived quickly, but he didn't hear the sound of anyone moving within a few hundred meters. The guy who ripped out the werewolf's throat was probably still hiding nearby.

At this moment, the fog suddenly surged behind Qianye, and a gray figure jumped out of the fog and rushed towards Qianye like lightning, as fast as a wild wind blowing in his face.

Qianye's body was slightly sideways, his left arm stretched in front of him, blocking the gray shadow's attack. The gray shadow was extremely vicious and bit him on the arm. Qianye was suddenly startled. The bite force on his arm was surprisingly strong. He was wearing an iron wall and had corresponding armor on his arms, but it was already creaking. If Qianye hadn't immediately activated his force, the arm armor might have transformed directly.

The gray shadow is a wolf-like beast with extremely long limbs and dark gray color from top to bottom, which can perfectly blend into the misty forest environment. Its bite force is enough to leave tooth marks on cemented carbide, and it can bite off ordinary steel rods in one bite. It's no wonder that the senior werewolf warrior known for his physical strength had no resistance at all and his throat was slit.

Just because you can bite off a steel rod doesn't mean you can bite Qianye's arm. With Qianye's upper-class vampire's physique and Force defense, he has no armor, and it's probably just a bit of skin damage.

However, in Qianye's impression, the last time he passed through the misty forest and entered the cave maze, he seemed to have never seen such a strange beast. It is faster, more dangerous and more lethal, and more lethal. With its bite force, even the spider demons below the viscount might not be able to resist it. If such strange beasts had appeared on a large scale in the last battle, Yongye and the Empire would have suffered even more casualties.

Qianye stretched out his right hand and accurately grasped the back of its neck. He twisted it hard and completely crushed the neck bones. However, the vitality of this strange beast was extremely tenacious, and the force of its bite on Qianye's arm did not relax until its skull was completely crushed before it slumped down.

Looking at the two rows of deep tooth marks on the arm armor, Qianye named this strange beast Shadow Dog. He pulled out the blood-sucking blade and stabbed it into Shadow Dog's body. Suddenly, a stream of blood with a strange cold aura poured into his body.

This kind of essence and blood is full of energy. Although the quantity is not large, the quality is directly comparable to the essence and blood of the Dark Viscount. It's just that the cold breath contained in the blood essence is some kind of poison. If it is absorbed by ordinary vampires, it will immediately cause a serious illness. Qianye was not affected. He had the ancient scrolls of the Song family, and using the Mysterious Chapter to sharpen the blood essence full of dark force was a process of removing impurities.

Qianye threw the shadow dog's body to the ground, watching the purple matrix slowly swallowing it, and a heavy shadow filled his heart.

If this shadow dog is classified by force level, it is only at the level of a knight, but in the environment of the misty forest, its overall combat power is comparable to that of a werewolf baron, and its blood essence is equivalent to that of a knight. In other words, it has combat power far beyond its level.

If the local alien beasts in the central cave also undergo this change, then this battle will become more difficult than expected.

Qianye continued to move forward. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and reached out to knock on the big tree next to him. The vibrations continued to spread, and a gradually clearer image was outlined in Qianye's perception. In the canopy of the big tree, there was a strange and rapid vibration, like many hearts beating wildly.

Qianye jumped up to the top of the tree and cut open the surface of the tree crown with a slash of his blood-sucking blade. In those hive-like chambers, there are actually lives that are actually being nurtured. They are still in the shape of embryos, but their hearts have been fully developed, which is particularly eye-catching compared to their unformed bodies.

The problem is that these embryos belong to different races at a glance. Some are the weird and deadly dwarves Qianye has seen before, some are strange beasts similar to shadow dogs, and some look like insects. The chrysalis doesn’t know what it will become after emerging from the cocoon.

This strange sight made Qianye take a breath of cold air, and his hand sank. The sharp blood-sucking blade opened a larger and deeper wound on the crown of the tree.

The big tree below seemed to be in pain, and actually let out a shrill scream! The sound spread far away, and the sap in the canopy began to boil. The half-developed embryos were all dissolved and corrupted, and a stench rose into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Qianye only felt slightly dizzy. The smell was actually highly poisonous. Fortunately, the gold-burning blood flowed in his body and the poison was eliminated in the blink of an eye.

As if responding to the call of this big tree, dozens of nearby giant trees trembled and roared with unknown meaning.

In Qianye’s true vision, massive amounts of energy are constantly being sent into the tree canopy. Dozens of energy fluctuations inside are rapidly increasing, outlining shadows one after another, and solidifying rapidly. It is obvious that the energy contained in the tree canopy is being nurtured. Terrible creatures will emerge from the cocoon at any time.