Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-two unknown dancers
bsp;The young werewolf warriors were filled with enthusiasm and followed their leader into the forest.
Brudo leaped through the forest like lightning, leaving the other werewolves far behind in the blink of an eye. The Werewolf Viscount didn’t care. As the most powerful warrior in the entire territory, he always believed that he didn’t need guards at all.
However, after running for several kilometers, Brudo’s already heavy heart was filled with clouds.
The human did not leave any scent behind, indicating that the other party was well prepared and used drugs specifically targeted at werewolves. This was a common tactic used by cunning humans in sneak attacks. It is very effective for ordinary warriors, but it has little effect in front of the dark warrior, because the warrior will soon notice the abnormality of his sense of smell and trace the source.
Just like now, even without the guidance of scent, Bludo can still rely on his abnormal intuition to pursue him. But what puzzled him was that since the other party came in hiding, why did he openly provoke him? This is very different from the behavior of ordinary humans.
There is still no sign of Qianye in front, and none of the werewolves behind him can keep up. Although Brudo was sure that he was chasing in the right direction, his heart was still gradually filled with anxiety.
Werewolves are the kings of the mountains, and only vampires can compete with them in speed. The opponent is just a mere human being, why haven’t he caught up yet?
Suddenly Brudo rushed to a clearing, and the young human stood in the middle of the clearing, seemingly waiting for him.
Qianye said calmly: “You came so slowly.”
“Human, you are insulting the most powerful warrior on this land!” Bludo growled menacingly in his throat.
Qianye laughed: “The most powerful warrior in this land? From now on, you are not.”
Brudo was extremely angry, his bristle-like hair stood on end, and the fingers of his hands stretched out claws that flashed with cold light. Opposite him, Qianye already had his sword in his hand and stabbed him straight in the chest.
This sword was neither fast nor slow, but it actually gave Brudo the illusion that he could not dodge. The Werewolf Viscount roared, swung his claws, and slapped the blade of the sword hard. In an instant, he felt as if he had hit a mountain.
Dongyue was still leaning to one side, but the stainless steel sheaths on Brudo’s hands were also torn apart.
Qianye stepped forward, and Dongyue dragged him sideways, rowing towards Bludo’s waist.
With a bang, Brudo slapped Dongyue away again, but this time there was a crack on the back of the fingers of both hands, and blood dripped out. The Werewolf Viscount could hardly believe that that humble heavy sword could break through his defense.
In the blink of an eye, Dongyue changed his direction and slashed again.
Brudo no longer held back and fought with all his strength.
In Qianye’s true vision, the werewolf Viscount’s whole body was steaming with blazing dark force. Every punch he swung was like an explosion from a Force cannon. Every time his claws passed, the force of the environment converged on the tips of his claws, enough to tear apart the tough armor.
Dongyue raised arc-shaped sword curtains in the air. There was no specific move, and he seemed to be swinging it at random, swift and agile. However, only Brudo, who was fighting head-on, felt the pressure he was under. Every sword seemed to push a mountain towards him.
The Werewolf Viscount felt that his defense would always be cut open at the weakest link, and the overwhelming power that followed the swing of the heavy sword seemed to swallow up everything. In Brudo’s impression, even when facing Count Stuka’s powerful power, he never felt as helpless as if he had fallen into the deep sea.
Just when Brudo felt more and more difficult to resist, Qianye suddenly took a few steps back. Dongyue slowly raised his head and said calmly: “The last sword.”
This sword style is ordinary and seems to be no different from before. But an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly arose in Brudo’s heart, and the world seemed to shake. The werewolf Viscount felt very clearly that the dark force from the earth, which had given him great strength in the past, was trembling crazily.
The mane on Brudo’s neck stood up, and he roared wildly, unleashing all his power without reservation. The blazing dark force statue was ignited, and black fire visible to the naked eye lit up around the Viscount.
At this moment, Qianye slashed down with his sword, and the dark heavy sword seemed to break through the void. The blade was stained with a faint light, and its color could not even be described.
Brudo’s dark defense, which was as rich as a second layer of armor, collided with the faint sword light, and shattered like an avalanche. The werewolf Viscount immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground. When he struggled to get up, the thick armor on his body suddenly cracked in the middle, and there was a blood line in the center of his body.
Brudo looked down at the wounds on his body, his hands trembling slightly. If this sword had been heavier, his chest and abdomen could have been completely cut open. He slowly raised his head and saw that Qianye had planted Dongyue on the ground and had a short gun in his hand, facing him.
“Shoot.” Brudo’s expression was particularly calm. This was not the first time that his defense had been broken, but even if he was defeated by the count, his body was not as completely weak as it is now. The sword just now not only shattered the werewolf Viscount’s protective force, but also seemed to temporarily cut off his connection with nature, making him feel particularly weak, and the werewolf’s proud recovery ability had no effect at all.
“What I want is not your body, but your surrender. I think this has been clearly stated in my previous letter to you.”
Brudo’s voice was very low: “The werewolf will not surrender.”
“Maybe you will reconsider after seeing this.” Qianye threw the badge on the top of the peaks.
Brudo caught the heavy sign and his expression changed slightly. He took the badge to his nose and sniffed it. His eyes flickered and he said slowly: “You should know that we follow the path of our ancestors. Werewolves, the path to the top of the mountain has become more and more divisive over the years, so I will not obey their orders.”
“The top of the peaks did not give any orders. I just want to tell you that the werewolf and I are not absolute enemies.” After saying that, Qianye smiled and said: “Of course, you and I can’t be friends, but You can lead your people to live in my territory, you just need to fulfill the corresponding obligations, just like you did to Stuka.”
“This is our land!” Brudo roared.
Qianye sneered, “Dead people don’t have land, and dead wolves don’t have dens.”
Brudo’s momentum gradually weakened. He suddenly sniffed hard in the direction of Qianye, and his expression changed greatly. “It’s a very disgusting smell! I smell the smell of blood on you!”
The Werewolf Viscount became excited again, his eyes gradually glowing red.
Qianye said calmly: “I am a human being.”
Brudo stared at Qianye suspiciously, and at the same time he was confused. Even if those vampire bats wanted to play tricks, they would rarely insist that they were human beings.
“Power should be respected and obeyed. Isn’t this the creed of you werewolves?” Qianye said: “I replaced Stuka and gained his territory, so I have power. Unless you plan to fight to the end for him. , or move the whole family.”
This sounds reasonable. In fact, if Qianye was not a human race but a noble of the dark race, even the werewolf Viscount himself would agree with his right to be the victor.
Brudo hesitated, “What’s the benefit of surrendering?”
“You can maintain your current living conditions. I don’t mind a tribe of werewolves living on my territory, as long as you are willing to fulfill your vassal obligations. In addition, you may be able to live a better life if you are willing to provide more services. .”
Brudo growled several times in his throat, then calmed down and said, “It seems I don’t have many choices.”
“If it were me lying on the ground now, you would have more choices.”
Brudo was silent for a moment before saying: “I need time to think about it.”
“Yes, but you only have one day. I hope you understand that since I can win this fair duel, I won’t be afraid of you going back to gather soldiers, let alone killing more werewolves.”
Brudo nodded, slowly backed away, and turned into the forest.
Qianye also turned around and left. A moment later, he sat on an exceptionally tall and straight ancient tree and looked around. Since the two parties have agreed on the time, Qianye will wait for twenty-four hours.
Qianye is not very worried about the werewolf Viscount changing his mind after returning. Under Brudo’s violent appearance, he actually has a delicate heart. Smart people tend to think a lot, which is a good thing. But just because they think too much, smart people are often afraid of death, let alone make unnecessary sacrifices. So Qianye suddenly found that he began to like smart people.
Anyway, there is still time, Qianye plans to go to Qingfeng Mountain and ‘visit’ the old patriarch of Fengya. This time, there were more than ten totems inserted on the pass defense line, representing the small tribes in Brudo’s territory, but there were no totems belonging to Fengyang among them, which may have explained the attitude of the old clan leader.
Qianye jumped up from the tree crown more than ten meters above the ground and fell straight into the forest below. In the middle of the journey, he grabbed a thick horizontal branch in front of him. With a crash, the branches broke at the roots. Qianye had already turned the huge fall into a horizontal flight, flying far away in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.
At this moment, Qianye suddenly caught sight of something unusual from the corner of his eye. He let out a sigh, stood still on a branch, took out a large-magnification scope, and looked in that direction.
In the view of the camera, there was a scene that he had never imagined.
In that direction, a huge full moon was rising slowly, as if a bright country had opened up in the night. In front of this magnificent and mysterious silver curtain, a woman is dancing.
The light of the full moon blurred all the details, only the silhouette, but because of this, her amazing and perfect figure was completely highlighted.
She is dancing wildly, full of the most primitive wildness. Her chest, her waist, and her legs were all trembling and shaking at an incredible frequency. Although there was a silent world in the camera, the sound of ancient drums seemed to be ringing in Qianye’s ears.
She seems to be searching, she seems to be happy, and she seems to be sad. All the strongest emotions are vividly expressed through silent dance.
Her limbs are sometimes incredibly light and soft, sometimes so flexible that they are full of strength. Every move of her arms, waist, kick, and chest is a strong drum sound, making Qianye’s heart follow the same beat. of beating.
Qianye watched quietly for a moment before putting away the scope. Dongyue in his right hand and Huanzhi Manjushahua in his left hand just stood there and stopped moving, waiting for the follow-up of this mysterious woman.
He knew that real trouble was coming.
Qianye didn’t think he could see this kind of scene just by raising the scope. This woman happened to attract his attention and appeared in the middle of the camera. This was an incredible special ability.
Her original intention was to let Qianye see it.
In front of this mysterious woman, blindly running away is just asking for death. It is better to fight calmly, and maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
Qianye stood like that for a moment, but nothing happened. When he couldn’t help but wonder if he had just hallucinated, a seductive voice with a slight breath suddenly sounded in his ears.
“Are you waiting for me?”