Monarch of Evernight: Forty-Four Confrontations

bsp;The station of the 131st Company seemed particularly empty. There were only a dozen people left in the barracks that could accommodate 200 soldiers. The atmosphere of grief for the fallen comrades weighed heavily on the hearts of every soldier.

Qianye did not deny what the second lieutenant heard about the battle situation of the 131st Company from the expeditionary force, and also acquiesced in his use of this statement to appease the soldiers. They are different from Qianye. Regardless of whether the 131st company still exists, these soldiers will still return to the 17th Army Corps in the future. Right or wrong is not what they should care about.

When making this decision, Qianye suddenly felt like he had experienced it before, and then he remembered that the captain at the time came to such a conclusion after the Red Scorpion's mission to wipe out the rebels a long time ago. But for some reason, Qianye didn't dare to touch Red Scorpion's past this time. When he thought of this, he hurriedly changed his thoughts and decided to practice in seclusion.

Perhaps he sucked too much blood in the battle of Earth Castle. Although the golden and purple blood energy has been devouring and transforming in the past two days, the foreign blood energy in Qianye's body has never completely calmed down. After the ordinary blood energy curled up in the heart increased from seven to nine, it has been dormant and has been silent for a long time.

When Qianye began to look inside, he unexpectedly discovered that the blood energy had changed again. There were not nine channels of blood coming out of the heart, but only one ordinary blood energy that was obviously much thicker.

Qianye was stunned for a while before he guessed that this might be the way to advance the power of blood. Just like human beings, no matter what kind of skills they have, they have one thing in common: nine levels and one level, nine turns and one round, and nine levels and one realm. The same may be true for the power of blood. Only when the nine ordinary blood energies have grown to a certain level will they be condensed into one advanced blood energy. In the past, the ordinary blood energy was constantly being swallowed up by the golden and purple blood energy, and it could never reach the nine realms, so it was impossible to advance.

It's just that when the golden and purple blood energy advances, it will bring corresponding special abilities. This time, there is no obvious change when the ordinary blood energy advances. Qianye only feels a slight itching in various organs, especially the heart, as if a wound is about to The feeling when recovering, I think it will still strengthen the physical fitness, but overall, it is still far less than the increase brought by the rune ability: Vampire Physique. Qianye guessed from this that the differences in abilities brought about by bloodline differences between different blood races may also originate from this.

After the blood energy in his body was straightened out, Qianye began to practice the art of military attack. He has realized that it may be the sequelae of sucking too much blood, or it may be that he has no clue about the complicated things. He has been a little upset and restless since coming back this time. So Qianye deliberately spent a relatively long time in meditation before triggering the tide of the force.

The force tide soon passed the thirty-round mark. Qianye still felt that he still had enough energy to move. His body was now full of blood, and his internal organs, especially his heart, had undergone a new round of strengthening and became stronger and stronger. It was washed away repeatedly by the force tide, but it was not damaged at all.

Thirty-one, thirty-two The thirty-fifth round passed quickly, and Qianye actually felt that the impact he received during the thirty-round round was almost the same. Only when the thirty-sixth round of tidal waves roared in did the internal organs begin to show signs of damage. At this time, Qianye's thoughts moved slightly, leading the monstrous waves to rush towards the fifth node. The barrier collapsed at the first touch, easily igniting the original force node.

This promotion was so easy that even Qianye himself was surprised.

The near-Earth day is coming to an end, and it is also the night when Gemini Alpha is closest to the Evernight Continent. Qianye lay flat on his back in the deserted rear school yard, with his hands behind his head, looking at the moon that occupied most of the sky, as if he could reach out and touch it.

He had just broken through the fifth level, and he should have been patiently polishing and stabilizing the newly ignited nodes, but that unspeakable irritation began to boil in his chest again. For the first time, he didn't want to continue practicing. He just wanted to keep his mind blank, as if this could calm him down a little.

There was the sound of wheels scraping the ground in the distance, and they actually stopped at the door of the 131st Company station. Then the night became quiet again. There were no commands or guards coming to report in the front school yard across a row of empty barracks. The sound of cars just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Qianye suddenly jumped up from the ground and turned around to look. Ji Yuanjia walked out of the shadow of the building.

He looked at Qianye and asked, "Are you at level five?"

This was obviously not a normal opening statement, but Qianye's previous irritability slowly calmed down and he responded: "Yes."

It seemed as if more than ten days did not exist, the two of them just chatted calmly.

Ji Yuanjia smiled and said, "Would you like to have a competition?" He was obviously in great interest. His right arm drooped, and the small half-foot sword fell into his palm. The Force array lit up, like a bright star in the night. Hongqiushui.

Qianye and Ji Yuanjia used the virtual fighting system to fight hand-to-hand in the Yin Family Courtyard. Ji Yuanjia pressed the Force to level four, and the two used military fighting techniques. It was not so much a competition. Rather, it is a teaching match.

Ji Yuanjia's fighting style did not leave much of an impression on Qianye. He was well-organized and well-founded, and every move looked like it was copied from a textbook. The only thing that alarmed Qianye was that such a rigid fighting style also blocked most of his attacks.

Qianye touched his body and found only the saber at his waist. He pulled out the short blade and held it against his arm.

With a clang of swords that sounded like gold and jade clashing, Ji Yuanjia's figure flew up. The sword in his hand could no longer be seen as a solid body. A stream of autumn water suddenly splashed into thousands of light spots and fell like rain.

Qianye strode forward to meet him, Bingbingjue rushed through the ninth floor in an instant, and punched towards the middle without any tricks. And the force of force surged in his body, and he continued to pile up one wave after another. When the fist was about to touch the rain curtain transformed by the sword light, the Battle of the Army swept through the second nine levels like a stormy wave.

The two of them attacked with all their strength as soon as they came up.

At this time, Ji Yuanjia's sword edge has not yet reached his body, and the sharp sword intention is like an invisible big net, spreading all over the sky. Under the cover of his pocket, the originally clear sword chant becomes extremely sharp and dense, like a downpour of rain. And the sound coming down. Qianye suddenly felt keenly that not only was the traceable sword power full of threats, but the nearby space was also full of dangers.

Qianye made a decisive decision and retreated instead of advancing. His fists drew out an arc, as if a surprise attack had appeared. He abandoned the center and rushed to the right wing, charging forward with all his strength again. At this time, the Battle of Bingjue rushed through twenty rounds without any pause. The surging force brought faint sounds of tide, the thunder gradually grew louder, and the attack of the King of Bing was about to reappear.

There was a loud bang, covering up all the sound of the tide and rain.

The two were separated at the first touch, and each took several steps back before standing firm.

Ji Yuanjia stretched out his hand to wipe away a line of blood from the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "The attack of the King of Soldiers, thousands of armies can overcome difficulties. Once the momentum is established, it really cannot be defeated."

Qianye lowered his head and looked at his right rib. There was a neat cut on the military uniform. He was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I lost."

If Ji Yuanjia wanted to hurt him, this sword could make him bleed. When his military attack technique reached the twenty-sixth level, it was abruptly stopped by Ji Yuanjia. It's just that Ji Yuanjia is about to break through to level eight, but Qianye has only reached level five today, which is close to the gap of level three. In a head-on confrontation, Ji Yuanjia actually suffered the loss, which shows the power of the King of Soldiers.

"The so-called family secrets can be roughly divided into two types: secret methods and combat skills. Secret methods are generally methods for cultivating and operating the Force, while combat skills are all-encompassing for both offense and defense."

Qianye listened quietly, this was a completely unfamiliar territory to him.

"For example, the secret technique Ye Mulan practices is called 'Deep Frost'. If it is pressed by her force, the cold air will invade the body like a fine needle, making it extremely difficult to resist." Ji Yuanjia said with a smile. : "Last time, she cherished herself too much and refused to suffer even a small injury. As a result, you became the king of soldiers. If she did not avoid fighting in the front, but chose to confront you, the outcome is hard to say."

Qianye knew that Ji Yuanjia was right. He didn't know how powerful he was at the time and didn't clean up the invading cold air immediately. He already felt vague numbness and tingling in the back. If Ye Mulan hadn't been defeated so quickly, the cold air would have definitely caused He caused a lot of trouble.

The method used by Ji Yuanjia to defeat him pointed out the weakness of Bingbingjue, which is that it takes time to reach thirty rounds of tides. Of course, not everyone can use this method to cut off Qianye's Art of War stack. If he were one level higher, Ji Yuanjia wouldn't dare to bump into him like this.

There was a brief silence.

"Captain Bao Zhengcheng is still alive. His injuries are very serious. Yongye's medical condition is not good, so he has been sent to the upper continent. Fortunately, his recovery will not affect his combat effectiveness. After he returns to the Seventeenth Army, You can restore your original military rank. There are three other people who survived, but they will all retire after recovering from their injuries, but they will all receive generous pensions."

Qianye still listened quietly, his eyes slowly turning cold as he stared at Ji Yuanjia.

Ji Yuanjia seemed unaware and continued: "The 131st Company, as the forward battalion in this battle, assisted in the defense of the Tu Castle and achieved a level of military merit. Therefore, not only can the fallen soldiers receive double pensions, families of non-commissioned officers and above You can also get a place to enter the Junior Military Academy."

Qianye said slowly, "Is this the final result?"

Ji Yuanjia said: "This is the result from the military battle report."

"It seems that you already know what happened, but you are not going to tell me?"

"It is up to Miss Qiqi to decide whether to tell you or not."

Qianye frowned. Before he could speak, Ji Yuanjia had already said calmly: "Four days ago, Miss knew that you and the 131st Company appeared in the Dongling Mountains near Tucheng, and forcibly recruited the reserve 60th Division and rushed there overnight."

Qianye couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. He calculated the time in his mind and found that it turned out to be the night when he broke through.

"But on the way to the earth castle, they were intercepted by the upper-class vampires of the Monroe clan, and suffered heavy losses. The young lady herself was also injured."

Monroe is a prominent surname in the dark world. It is known as one of the original thirteen clans of the Vampire Clan. For thousands of years, there has always been a prince sitting there. Their coat of arms is the legendary flower of fear, Mandala.

The light golden mandala on Ye Tong's collar suddenly flashed before Qianye's eyes, and he felt his mind was in a mess. Until now, all he had seen were fragmented puzzle pieces, slowly outlining a ferocious shape over time, but the confusion and annoyance weighing on his heart not only did not ease, but became even heavier.

"So, even if you want to terminate this commission, you should make it clear to the lady in person."