Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-Four Victory, Defeat, Life and Death

bsp;Qianye slowly bent down as if he wanted to pick something up. In fact, it doesn't stop there. If you break down his movements into a few frames per second, you will find that Qianye's body is gently swinging at an irregular frequency, and the speed of bending is also fast and slow.

This is an extremely superb dodge technique, and you can get rid of the lock in just a few inches. However, the distant sight was always firmly fixed on Qianye's brow, as if he had never moved at all.

Qianye slowly stood up straight again, feeling a cool dampness on his palms, and he was actually sweating. No matter how powerful the enemy was, Qianye had the courage to fight to the death, but the sniper who helped him kill the enemy made him feel a chill deep in his bones.

Qianye glanced at the corpses of the dark race on the ground from the corner of his eye, and suddenly understood why the sniper shot them.

The man wanted a clean battlefield, a battlefield where there were only cats and mice.

The phantom of the original wings dissipated, and Qianye's eyes once again turned as blue as the deep sea. In the ubiquitous dark force, the dense purple energy stands out like a flag.

In the real field of vision as the world faded to gray, the sniper appeared again. After firing an attack that killed three enemies with one bullet, he changed his position again, this time approaching 800 meters.

Qianye took a deep breath, no longer caring about the uncomfortable feeling of acupuncture between his eyebrows, unabashedly took out the black titanium annihilation bomb, and slowly pressed in the most powerful **** mandala.

The purple gas in the distance is very rare, but it still belongs to the side of the Dawn Force. As long as it is a life that cultivates the force of dawn, no matter what form it is, black titanium has a special killing effect.

But distance is the biggest obstacle. No matter how powerful the twin flowers are, they are still pistols. Even if they are combined into a double-barreled short gun, the range is only about two hundred meters.

But the possibility of Qianye escaping at this moment is slim. The sniper who hit the Spider Demon Viscount was a thousand meters away. Even if Qianye exploded at the highest speed instantly, he was not sure that he would be out of shooting range at the moment when the opponent charged up and fired.

In this case, there is only one way to go, and that is forward.

Qianye started running, almost leaping, with completely irregular landing points, and his body swaying slightly at the same time. Although such a pace consumes a lot of energy, it is the most effective way to counter sniper attacks.

Sure enough, the feeling of being trapped by the crosshair disappeared instantly.

Eight hundred meters away, Zhao Jundu stood on the top of a towering tree, his feet as steady as walking on the ground. When Qianye disappeared from the scope, he just raised his eyebrows, and behind him, a line of purple air rose straight into the sky like a gun flag.

Qianye's eyes lit up with a deep blue color, and the whole world seemed to have turned into the sky. There were warning signs in his heart, and he had no time to think, so he could only instinctively accelerate and sprint with all his strength!

Fighting with top snipers will become extremely dangerous once you get close to a certain distance. With Qianye's instant reaction at this moment, he was able to avoid the bombardment of level 4 or lower sniper rifles from a hundred meters away, but once he entered a hundred meters, he was not sure to completely dodge. The more powerful the sniper, the larger the scope of this absolutely dangerous area will be.

Qianye judged that the sniper might have a level seven heavy sniper, and the danger zone was at least two hundred meters away. This also happens to be the range of the Twin Flowers. In other words, Qianye only has one chance at most. If you hit, you live, if you don't hit, you die, it's that simple.

While sprinting at full speed, the real field of view outlined the trajectory lines of the Force bombs. There were as many as five of these trajectory lines extending from the distance!

Qianye felt a shiver in his heart. This certainly did not mean that the sniper could shoot five bullets in one shot, but that the opponent was making fine adjustments based on Qianye's position changes. These five bullets were all possible bullet lines for him.

At the moment of life and death, there was a roar in Qianye's ears. In an instant, the sound of the entire world disappeared, and only the low scream of the Force array recharged echoed. Time seemed to slow down. Qianye turned, stepped, and jumped sideways, completely out of the range covered by the five bullet lines.

In the distance, a trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Jundu's face, and his eyes became a little darker. He reached out and took off his glasses, and two purple sky fires ignited in his dark eyes. After the raging flames passed, a pair of deep purple pupils actually appeared. He no longer took deliberate aim, he just raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger to the end.

Qianye broke away from the state of slowing down time and felt weak for a moment. Before he could calm down his breathing, he suddenly found a force bomb emerging from the blue sky that had not completely faded away. There is no trace at all, as if it condenses directly from the void.

It was incredibly fast, almost as soon as it left the muzzle, it was in front of Qianye.

At this moment when thoughts could no longer work, Qianye had only one thought left in his mind, which was a legendary spear skill: a sure hit!

The force bomb continued to fly at an unimaginable speed, shot into Qianye's left leg, passed through the body, and penetrated into the red soil ground. There was a muffled bang and a small shallow crater was exploded on the ground.

What spattered from the wound on Qianye's left leg was not flesh and blood, but wisps of light, as if a glass doll had been smashed. Qianye's body then began to flicker and twist, turning into little bits of light rain before disappearing.

Ten meters away, Qianye reappeared, his wings flashing behind him, and he staggered and almost fell to his knees.

The void flashes!

At this critical moment, the Primordial Wings actually succeeded in activating Void Flicker. However, Qianye did not meet the minimum requirements for using Void Flicker at this time. He only teleported a few meters away, at the cost of depleting most of his blood. At this time, except for the dark gold and purple blood energy that were still alive, the nine ordinary blood energy had completely sunk deep into the heart and became extremely sluggish.

It was just these few meters of void flickering that defeated the legendary spear skill in one fell swoop: a sure hit.

At this moment, a figure broke through the sky from afar, the swirling purple air pulled out a comet-like tail fog, and rushed within a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Qianye raised his hand instinctively, and the roar of the **** mandala resounded throughout the world.

Zhao Jundu stopped suddenly, fell straight down, and landed in a kneeling position. He held an astonishingly heavy sniper that was two meters long in his hand, and also fired a shot.

Two force bombs collided in the air!

A dazzling light lit up in the wilderness, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The light radiates over a hundred meters in radius before it begins to weaken. It is so powerful that it is comparable to the bombardment of the Dawn Force heavy artillery. Not to mention a direct hit, even if it is close to the impact point, it will be fatal.

The two of them were naturally blown away by the shock wave of the explosion at the same time. However, for Qianye and Zhao Jundu, dealing with this level of impact is obviously not a big problem. At most, the remaining black titanium in the dust makes them a little uncomfortable.

Qianye Lightning retreated and escaped from the explosion safely, with just a little dust on his body. But Zhao Jundu's purple energy flashed around his body, and he actually withstood the shock wave and fell straight to the ground, ignoring the violent impact as nothing.

Qianye finally saw the appearance of his opponent. The man was unexpectedly young, handsome and graceful. The most eye-catching thing is that deep purple eyes appear as if purple smoke is rising.

In contrast, Qianye's appearance is affected by the constitution of the Vampire clan, his skin color is a little sickly pale, and his beauty is mixed with arrogance and toughness. The overall appearance of the young man opposite was even better than Qianye's, but it was more neutral. He looked like ice and snow, giving him a refreshing feeling.

The two stood opposite each other. Perhaps most of God's favor has been divided between them.

Qianye’s eyes fell on the sniper rifle in the man’s hand. This is a heavy sniper that he has never seen before. The two-meter-long bronze gun is wrapped with three-dimensional patterns. It is very similar to the legendary ancient beast galloping in the clouds. Its power is also completely worthy of its power. An unforgettable appearance.

Compared with this, Eagle Strike, even the modified version with the heavy punch added, has become a child's toy.

The man held the heavy sniper in one hand. The heavy sniper, which was obviously equally astonishingly heavy, was as light as nothing in his hand.

He looked at Qianye, suddenly smiled and said: "Zhao Clan, Zhao Jundu."

Qianye was suddenly shocked. Of course he had heard of this name. He was the most famous genius of the younger generation of the four great clans. How could such a character appear in the barren land of Jinghuo Yuan? Is it because of the incident in Libin City?

Qianye immediately rejected the idea. The things in Libin City may be big or small, but they are definitely not worthy of Mr. Zhao's personal visit.

However, Zhao Jundu's posture seemed to come specifically to kill him.

"Why?" Qianye asked.

Zhao Jundu said: "Knock me down, or be knocked down by me, and then you will know."

Qianye frowned. The two were more than ten meters apart, which was the best shooting range for the Twin Flowers, but the heavy sniper in Zhao Jundu's hand was no longer suitable. He put away the **** mandala, moved his fingers, and then slowly clenched them into fists.

Zhao Jundu smiled slightly, thrust his heavy sniper into the ground, and then extended his arms like wings, which was the starting gesture of the Soaring Water Bird Fist.

When facing Zhao Youping, Qianye had already learned the Soaring Sky Water Bird Fist. At that time, he scattered Zhao Youping's martial arts frame with one blow, and then killed him with a violent attack like a storm. The opponent had no chance to fight back. Chance.

However, would the same Soaring Water Bird Fist look the same in the hands of Zhao Jundu?

Qianye strode towards Zhao Jundu, and the Battle of the Army passed thirty-five rounds in an instant, the sound of the tide was like thunder.

When they were a few meters apart, Qianye exhaled and suddenly increased his speed to extreme speed. He carried wind and thunder with his kick and swept towards Zhao Jundu.

Qianye used this leg with all his strength, leaving no room for change, just to crush his opponent with tyrannical strength. This kind of attack is the ultimate weapon against the Soaring Water Bird Fist, which is known for its elegance and agility.

Facing Qianye's waist, he could kick and break one leg that was hugging the tree. Zhao Jundu raised his hands high and joined them in the air, just like the wings of a water bird raised high and joined together. However, the next moment, Zhao Jundu's clenched fists hit the ground like thunder and lightning, and they were so powerful!

The fists and legs connected, a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky, and both of them flew back. This fight turned out to be a head-on fight with no tricks.

Qianye turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. The next moment, his feet suddenly sank deep into the soil, and all the aftermath was transmitted to the ground, plowing two long ravines in front of him. Zhao Jundu, on the other hand, retreated step by step, taking four or five steps in a row before he stopped his move, each step leaving footprints on the ground like an ax carving on stone.

The result of this hard fight was obviously beyond the expectations of both parties. The two of them stared at their opponents, with cold gleams flashing in their eyes and murderous intent overflowing.

At this moment, a flightless bird flew across the sky above the two of them. When it flew across the center line, it suddenly fell from the sky. Before it hit the ground, it exploded into a ball of blood mist, and then half of the blood mist ignited. The golden flame, half of which was surrounded by purple energy, instantly turned into nothingness.

Zhao Jundu's eyes were filled with purple energy and he said: "Very good, come again!"

Qianye didn't say much, and rushed forward, each step making a sound. He raised his left hand high, crimson light wrapped around his forearm, and slashed it down with his hand, like an ax or a axe. Zhao Jundu swept across with his palm, like a divine bird flapping its wings, and a single blow caused thousands of phenomena, as if a jade mountain collapsed.

The two met again, and there was another thunder!

Qianye's attacks are all based on military fighting skills. Sometimes he even abandons his moves completely and just delivers overwhelming attacks. Zhao Jundu responded with the Soaring Water Bird Fist, but when the secret fist that could be passed down to all the core disciples of Zhao Clan came into his hands, his movements were as powerful as earthquakes and landslides, and the momentum was not even remotely ethereal. .

The moves of both of them are practiced and clear, but every time their fists and kicks fight, it is like mountains colliding, sea rising and land sinking. Later, the two sides no longer even used moves to dodge, but just exchanged punches and collided with each other. And every fight consumes a huge amount of force.

The simpler and cruder it is, the more powerful it is.

I don’t know how long the fight lasted, but Qianye suddenly couldn’t lift himself up. He was knocked back by Zhao Jundu’s punch. He couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Zhao Jundu waved his hand, and the green sky rose from the ground and fell into his hand. He held the gun in one hand and pressed the muzzle against Qianye's chest, "You killed Zhao Youping, right?"

Qianye said calmly: "It's me."

Zhao Jundu suddenly smiled and said: "If you are willing to kowtow to acquiesce, and come under my command again, I will spare your life, how about that?"

Qianye closed his eyes and said calmly: "Why bother? Your skills are inferior to others, and defeat means death."

Zhao Jundu nodded and pulled the trigger.

A click was the sound of the trigger being fully pulled and hitting the firing pin.

Qianye opened his eyes, anger slowly rising in his clear eyes, and said coldly: "Is it interesting?"