Monarch of Evernight: Forty-Six Death Zones
bsp;Romil and Platt did not join the battle immediately, but watched the troops on the ground attack the city frantically. There were two duke-level experts present to supervise the battle, and all the soldiers attacked like crazy.
The mercenaries immediately felt extremely heavy pressure, but now everyone had no way out. If they could not withstand this wave of attacks, they would die. It would be better to die happily on the battlefield. At this point in the fight, all that are left are the most experienced and powerful mercenaries. They relied on every available terrain and did not miss the smallest opportunity to continuously attack the enemy and bleed their opponents.
In the central area of Baicheng, a building changed hands several times. The gunshots belonging to the mercenaries inside gradually became fainter, and the werewolves and vampires rushed in one after another. In the blink of an eye, the last gunshots inside were silenced. This building has long been in ruins, covered inside and outside with the corpses of dark race warriors. After paying a heavy price, the dark race finally captured this place and laid a bridgehead to march into the core position.
As long as the central city can be captured, the mercenaries will be forced to fight on their own, and the battle situation will completely tilt towards the dark race.
However, before the Evernight Warriors had time to cheer, they saw that the surrounding environment seemed to have some strange changes, as if there was something more. An experienced werewolf instinctively looked to his feet, and suddenly saw that there were two more grenades there!
The roar of the moment flooded the entire ruins, and the shock wave and flying fragments tore the Evernight Warriors into pieces. The explosion had no blind spots at all, and the smoke was so thick that it could choke someone to death. No one could have imagined that the explosion that caused such intensity was actually a gunpowder weapon. What a terrifying density it had to reach? ! All the Eternal Night warriors in the ruined building turned into corpses.
Song Zining appeared quietly and gestured to the street corner. A small team of mercenaries ran over and occupied this important stronghold again.
Just now, he used the power of the domain to unknowingly lay down many grenades at the feet of the Evernight Warriors, and used primitive and cheap gunpowder weapons to kill this elite group.
Qianye did not deliberately target ordinary Yongye warriors, he just casually killed the unlucky ones who appeared next to him. At this moment, his mind was focused on the two Eternal Night powerhouses in the sky, and he was considering who should open a breakthrough.
After all, the gap between the two sides is quite large, and Qianye only has one chance for a sneak attack at most.
After a moment, Qianye’s eyes locked on Romil in the sky. Platt has already run away once, but the last time he didn't make up his mind to fight Qianye. As long as he hurts the strongest Romil this time, Pratt might run again.
Qianye restrained his aura and quietly blended into the battlefield.
Romil suddenly shivered in the air. Pratt looked at him strangely, and Romil snorted and said, "I'm preparing for the battle. It's almost time, let's go down!"
With Pratt watching from the side, Romil, as a duke, naturally could not show weakness. Even though he was murmuring in his heart at this moment, he still entered the battlefield bravely. He teamed up with Pratt and had an overwhelming advantage over Qianye and Song Zining. What he was worried about was just how powerful the opponent's final counterattack would be as they struggled to the death.
Platt had other thoughts in his mind, and naturally he would not show it on his face.
Romil flew slowly dozens of meters above the ground, passing over the entire White City. A dark blood cloud would pop up from time to time. When it was covered downwards, the mercenaries in the area would turn into corpses. Even dark warriors, as long as they are not vampires, will be injured in his blood cloud, but it is not fatal.
However, the Dark Servants were not so lucky. A cloud of blood pinned the two fighting mercenaries to death along with several large and small servant spiders. Only one Sir Nerubian escaped by crawling on the ground. But among the ruins, the spider's right front and right limbs were injured and it was difficult to move, and all the servants had been wiped out. I'm afraid the possibility of survival was very small.
Pratt, who was following behind, saw this scene with a calm expression on his face, and it was unclear what he was thinking in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, Romil plowed a death zone in the White City.
A few force bombs occasionally hit Romil, but how could they hurt him? However, he suddenly exposed himself and was immediately covered by Romil's blood cloud, losing his life.
Romil felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Out of caution, he also threw a blood cloud casually. Platt sneered beside him.
"What are you laughing at?" Romil asked in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency, the Duke is really cautious, and is afraid that the rubble and rubble will make a sneak attack. This kind of skill is really worth learning."
Romil snorted and did not answer. He forced Pratt to return to the battlefield, and then forced him to walk around the White City. This spider demon deputy duke has a grudge, that's for sure.
Seeing that Romil didn't fight back, Platt had a small upper hand, so that was all. Romil was not in a good mood either. The elite Mammon clan he brought suffered heavy casualties. Even one of the twelve ancient clans was somewhat injured.
At this moment, under the ruins shrouded in blood clouds, Qianye was squatting in the gap, looking out through the cracks in the bricks. Blood clouds swirled around him, trying to erode his flesh and blood, but they shrank back as soon as they touched Qianye's skin.
Qianye's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his finger to poke the blood cloud, and what he felt was a peaceful breath. It turns out that Xueyun was not suppressed by his dark gold blood energy, but regarded him as a similar person.
Qianye reached out and pulled the body of a vampire warrior beside him, turned it over on him, and saw the Holy Grail with blood poured inside the armor. This is the mark of the Mammon clan.
Qianye instinctively felt familiar with the blood of the Mammon clan, as if a small part of his body came from it. When he thought about it carefully, he remembered that the purple blood in his body seemed to be somewhat similar to the blood of Mammon, only purer. And it seems that William once said that the blood crystal from which the purple blood comes can create another Nana. Doesn’t Nana belong to the Mammon clan?
This is good news, which means that Romil will instinctively relax about Qianye's passion. And Qianye's dark gold blood energy is extremely poisonous to any vampire. Qianye waited patiently, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
There are two duke-level powerful men guarding the formation. Even if Song Zining appears in various places and seizes local positions, it can only delay the tilt of the battle.
In White City, the Yongye warriors quickly gained the upper hand, occupying most of the city and pushing the Dark Fire mercenaries back underground. But once the ground position is completely lost, the so-called underground position is nothing more than a coffin.
A group of demon warriors were searching a small building that had been blown into half. When one of them kicked open the door, he suddenly saw a very beautiful little girl sitting in the room, neatly dressed. He was startled immediately and did not fire immediately. Just when he was about to ask, he saw the little girl opened her mouth and blew lightly at him.
The demon warrior's vision turned black and he fell down on the spot. Colleagues who were searching in the small building also fell down one after another, making no sound.
The invisible death zone expanded rapidly, and the Yongye warriors around the small building fell in pieces. Only on the periphery were the powerful warriors able to struggle a few times. But they couldn't scream, they just opened their desperate eyes in vain.
In the blink of an eye, the death zone had expanded to a hundred meters, and nearly a thousand elite soldiers quietly turned into corpses.
Romil felt something and suddenly turned his head to look at the expanding death area. But the moment he turned his head, his long hair suddenly stopped moving! Romil roared wildly, and his blood surged all over his body. He turned around quickly and saw a light black feather in front of him! And ahead, Qianye's figure was disappearing not far away.
In an instant, Romil made a decision. The duke-level reaction speed and judgment made him give up dodging, and fully improve his defense. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab, and a blood cloud immediately appeared around Qianye, covering Qianye.
The blood cloud immediately shrank, like countless iron bars, tightly hooping Qianye's body. However, Qianye shouted loudly, and his body burst out with terrifying power that far exceeded Romil's expectations, causing blood clouds to disintegrate! Qianye's face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his figure flickered and disappeared.
At the same moment, the pale black light feather had already penetrated into Romil's chest.
Romil froze, not only his movements, but also his expression, as if he had instantly turned into a statue.
Platt carefully kept his distance, staring at Romil non-stop, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a moment, Romil suddenly had an expression on his face, his pupils turned, his eyes stayed on Pratt for a moment, and then looked at the death area. At this moment, the death area had expanded to about 150 meters, and finally stopped expanding. However, all the Eternal Night warriors in the area had turned into corpses, including two knights.
In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of elites. This kind of loss was almost unbearable for the already wounded Yongye army. Moreover, there were almost no Darkfire mercenaries in the death area, which meant that the losses were all on Yongye's side.
Obviously, in Romil's heart, perhaps the sudden appearance of the death zone made him more distressed than Qianye.
Romil's face suddenly turned a little pale, and then returned to normal. But this was already seen by Pratt, and the spider demon deputy duke showed an undisguised secret smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at the death area.
Romil suddenly said: "There are only the last mercenaries left, and Qianye is probably not feeling well at this moment. Bring in the last reserve team, I will take down Baicheng in one fell swoop!"
"Sir, the so-called final reserve team is composed of personal guards from your clan and ours, and the total number is less than a thousand."
"Enough! Everyone, including unnecessary crew members, must participate in the battle!" Romil said in a stern voice.
Platt disagreed and said: "Sir, those people are the last pillars of my clan. Your status in Mammon is just like that anyway, but I still want to be promoted in the future."
"You are slacking off!"
Platt pointed behind Romil and said with a smile: "Sir, we may not win this battle!"
Romil suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back, turned around suddenly, and saw Carol holding a thunder whip in the distant sky, approaching on her own. Romil's eyes narrowed sharply, he looked at Carol carefully, and then shouted: "I'll deal with her! Pratt, go down below and kill Qianye and Song Zining in the city!"
"Sir, is it really okay for you to deal with her alone?"
"Of course." Romil looked calm and calm. He knew that if he showed any signs of weakness, there might be something wrong with Pratt. The Deputy Duke of the Spider Demon has been observing his behavior after being hit by the original spear, and it is obvious that he has evil intentions.
Platt didn't see any flaws, so he saluted Romil and prepared to fly down to the White City. At this moment, Qianye was counterattacked by Romil, while Song Zining had lost his strength after a long battle, and there was no threat anymore.
However, at this moment, in the distant sky, a firework suddenly shot up and exploded in the air. The purple color of the fireworks is the symbol of Zhao Clan.