Monarch of Evernight: Ninety-Four Heavy Injuries

bsp;More than a dozen vampire grenades exploded continuously, and the superimposed power was earth-shattering. The small building at the center of the explosion was instantly flattened, and no intact buildings could even be seen within dozens of meters around it. The back half of the manor Part of it disappeared.

A ball of orange-red force light floated up and down in the aftermath of the violent explosion, shrouding a figure floating in the air. However, the light flickered, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. possible. Although Nangong Xiaofeng, who was obviously seriously injured, could barely prevent the grenade from exploding, his Force defense had also suffered huge losses and was on the verge of collapse.

Nangong Xiaofeng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart. He looked up and saw an overly beautiful young man standing on the broken stone wall not far away, swinging a sword at him from a distance. .

That man is crazy! This was Nangong Xiaofeng's first thought.

The young man's position is also within the explosion range of the Force grenade. At this moment, the Force storm is still swirling, which has not completely subsided. Looking at the scars on his body, it is obviously not uncomfortable.

Qianye didn't seem to be affected at all. His hands were as stable as a rock, and he held Dongyue and slashed with his sword.

The sword was clearly still more than ten meters away, but Nangong Xiaofeng felt strong fear for some unknown reason, and without thinking, he used the force to stabilize his defense. However, he immediately saw the orange-red force light suddenly stop fluctuating, and there was an illusion that the space was condensed for an instant, followed by cracks like glass, and then shattered.

The sword energy tore through the force defense and only stopped for a moment. A bone-chilling chill struck Nangong Xiaofeng's body. Only then did he realize that the sword was not completely offset by his body-protecting force, and the remaining force was still able to cut through his body.

Seeing that the long wound on his body continued to deepen and widen, Nangong Xiaofeng let out a strange scream, and his whole body was filled with light. The force surged out like a furious wave, and finally completely shattered the sword energy of this slash. .

It's just that the price of such an all-out effort was huge. Blood spurted out from Nangong Xiaofeng's wound, and it also affected the old wound. The originally healed wound burst open again, and even the squirming internal organs could be seen in the depths.

Nangong Xiaofeng was shocked and angry, screaming: "Who are you?!"

The power of this sword was unusually great, and it also activated the force of the void. Otherwise, even if Nangong Xiaofeng was seriously injured, he would not be able to easily break through the defense and injure his body. Such a method is rarely used even by direct line generals from top aristocratic families.

Nangong Xiaofeng reached out to touch his personal weapon. When the boy in front of him swung his sword, the force vortex was condensed and shapeless. He looked like he was not even a warrior. However, he dared to lurk in the force explosion range and suddenly attack. He was definitely not an ordinary person. , most likely a top killer sent by some aristocratic family to specifically target him.

At this time, Dongyue's sword disturbed the force of the surrounding environment, causing the storm that had not yet calmed down to stir up waves again.

Qianye didn’t intend to speak at all. He stood as still as a mountain and calmly put away his heavy sword. Illusory Manjushahua and Bloody Mandala Lightning were in his hands. The two spears merged into one, and then a pair of light wings spread out behind him. A force bomb roared out of the barrel, like twins whose fates were entangled, spinning around each other and shooting towards Nangong Xiaofeng.

That's the black titanium annihilation bomb!

Nangong Xiaofeng took one look and immediately let out a hysterical scream. At this distance, there was no room for him to dodge. Nangong Xiaofeng suddenly shrank into a ball again. The orange-red force light was so intense that it was a bit dazzling, squeezing out the last bit of potential. At the same time, he turned around desperately and barely moved the front to an angle.

Two masses of black mist erupted in the void. Even in the deep night, they were so black that they seemed to be able to swallow up anything thrown into them. Then a ball of orange-red fire ignited in the black mist, rising slowly and lingering for a long time.

That is the fire of the Force. Unless it burns out, all the water in the world cannot extinguish it, and even Qianye dare not rush in. After the fire burned out, Nangong Xiaofeng disappeared. Several screams of pain were faintly heard in the distance, and they were quickly disappearing.

Qianye sighed, hearing the sound was too late to catch up. Nangong Xiaofeng was really powerful, and he couldn't even be killed like this. However, there were two withered limbs falling in the air, and they could barely be identified as an arm and half a leg. Apparently Nangong Xiaofeng blocked two black titanium annihilation bombs at the cost of this.

As a top-ranking family, they have the secret technique to reconnect limbs. However, the cost is huge. Even if they are reconnected, the new limbs will be extremely fragile, incomparable to the original body that has been tempered for thousands of times.

Nangong Xiaofeng suffered such a serious injury and would not be able to recover for more than half a year. Even if he recovered, his strength would decline significantly, and his achievements in this life may be affected. The number one genius of the Nangong family has been mostly ruined.

Just when Qianye was feeling resentful, a roar came from behind: "Where did you come from, you bastard, running wild on the boundary of Yishui Nangong!"

At this time, the aftermath of the explosion finally subsided, and the soldiers of the Nangong Family, who had been overwhelmed by the force storm, gradually emerged from their hiding places. Most of them had not seen the brief confrontation between Qianye and Nangong Xiaofeng just now, and they were even less aware of the situation in the outside world.

With this loud shout, the ruins of a nearby half-collapsed building suddenly exploded, and a person rushed out from inside. This man was in his early fifties, and the fluctuations in the Force were condensed and undissipated. As he rose into the air, he concentrated his energy and assumed an attack stance. A vortex of Force was clearly visible, and he was clearly a warrior.

Facing this kind of opponent, Qianye waved his hand and threw three force grenades over without saying a word. The general of the Nangong family was frightened, screamed strangely, and fell to the ground. Although these three are all human grenades, the general is not a strong man with extraordinary strength, so the feeling of being hit hard will not be pleasant.

That man had rich combat experience and responded quickly, avoiding the biggest impact. He had just landed, and when he looked up, he saw Qianye rushing straight out of the fire stream of the Force grenade explosion, and it was already above his head!

He was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes. Seeing Dongyue's sword flying towards him, he could only block it with his sword in a hurry.

With a soft crack, Dongyue passed the short sword and the general's arms without any hindrance, and then threw his head high.

After killing this general with one sword, there were no more enemies of Qianye Yihe in the manor. At this moment, the huge base was already in chaos. Although the force shock of the previous explosion had subsided, the fire had just begun to burn.

Qianye has another backpack in his hand, which is full of grenades. Although they are ordinary grenades this time, they can be used to destroy buildings and deal with ordinary soldiers. They are also sharp weapons.

There were roars one after another, and after one pack of grenades was thrown, there was another pack. In the blink of an eye, the base that the Nangong family had worked hard for many years was caught in a raging fire. Hundreds of elite private soldiers were buried together with the crumbling buildings and facilities. Sea of ​​fire.

The Nangong Family's influence in the northwest region of Yongye has been uprooted. It would be extremely expensive to rebuild such a base, and it would be difficult to find suitable locations and manpower.

Qianye turned around and left, a blaze of flames behind him lighting up the night like daylight.

Not long after, Qianye climbed a mountain peak not far away. He took out a watch and looked at it. There was still some time before the appointed time, so he sat down, silently took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

It was a bit regretful that Nangong Xiaofeng escaped. However, it is almost impossible for Qianye to keep someone like Nangong Xiaofeng. If he hadn't put himself in danger tonight and stayed near the center of the Force explosion, waiting for an opportunity, he wouldn't have succeeded easily.

There must be survivors in that base, but Qianye is not interested in killing all those miscellaneous fish one by one. He had met Nangong Xiaofeng, and he thought it wouldn't take long for the Nangong family to find out that it was him who did it, and there would be revenge one after another.

However, Qianye had no fear in his heart at this moment, only a blazing fire that would never go out.

There were faint sounds of engines in the night sky, and the small aeroboat quietly appeared from the night, glided across the sky like a fish, and flew over the mountain peaks.

The hatch of the aerostat opened, and a long rope was thrown from the inside. Qianye jumped up, grabbed the sling, climbed to the hatch in a few moves, and jumped in.

In the cockpit ahead, Nangong Xiaoniao covered her mouth and looked at the blazing fire in the distance, so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Qianye pushed the door open at this moment and came in, threw himself into the seat, then took out a bottle of strong wine, took a few sips, and then let out a long breath. Until then, wounds of all sizes all over his body broke out, and he groaned in pain. Qianye poured the rest of the wine into his mouth in one breath, and then he felt better.

Nangong Xiaoniao asked in a trembling voice: "Why did you do this? Who are you trying to kill?"

Qianye breathed out and said: "It's that guy Nangong Xiaofeng. It's a pity that he ran away. But he left behind a few tricks. From now on, the Nangong family's number one genius will be replaced by someone else. ."

"The place on fire"

"A base belonging to the Nangong family was burned down conveniently."

Nangong Xiaoniao was silent for a moment and said softly: "I'm sorry, it's all the trouble I caused."

Qianye glanced at her and said, "Trouble will always come, it's just a matter of more or less."

"But"

Qianye raised his body, pulled Nangong Xiaoniao over, rubbed her hair vigorously, and said: "Nothing, just go and sail! I have to rush back for midnight snack!"

"Yes!" Nangong Xiaoniao stood up straight reflexively, almost giving a military salute.

Qianye leaned back in his chair and shook his head with a smile in his heart. It seemed that only this commanding tone could make her obedient.

The aerostat turned around lightly in the air, light blue flames gushing out from multiple nozzles at its tail, its speed increased sharply, and it disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

During the voyage, Nangong Xiaoniao suddenly said: "The Nangong family will definitely send someone here again."

Qianye rested his head on the porthole, looked at the mountains and rivers passing by below, and smiled faintly, "Kill as many as you come. If you can't kill today, you can kill tomorrow. The worst is, I don't want this inheritance, I have to kill. Until Nangong Yuanbo stops."

In a mansion in Heiliu City, Uncle Yuyang narrowed his eyes slightly and was dozing off. However, the tea cup in his hand kept spinning, showing that he was not as calm as he appeared.

Zhao Fenglei walked in and sat down opposite, "Sixth Uncle, Sister Yuying is so seriously injured, it's going to be troublesome now. Grandpa said before coming out that this **** battle is secondary to the outside world, and is more important. It is to establish authority in the empire."

Having said this, Zhao Fenglei spread his hands and said: "Although I don't understand who I want to show my authority to."

Uncle Yuyang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Fenglei, and said, "Eldest brother values ​​you very much, and it's time to let you know more. In fact, this time it's not just me, Zhao Clan, but the other three Valve, and even some high-ranking families have the same idea. This power is for Your Majesty to see."

"Your Majesty?!" Zhao Fenglei's surprise was extraordinary. He never expected that there was such a reason behind it.

Uncle Yuyang looked indifferent, as if he had just made a trivial gossip, "Your Majesty has liked to promote young people since he ascended the throne. After these years of experience, the upstarts have also emerged in large numbers."

Zhao Fenglei's expression changed when he heard this. The person Yu Yangbo pointed out so specifically was certainly not a young man in the ordinary sense. Most of the so-called new nobles of the imperial party did not have any impressive backgrounds. The legitimate son of a low-class family like Lin Xitang was already considered to be quite noble.

Uncle Yuyang said again: "Now that the empire is showing signs of renaissance, your majesty will of course follow Emperor Wu's example and become a king of resurgence. There are only three parts of the world, but two parts are in the hands of powerful families. Those upstarts Even though their hearts are as high as the sky, they are naturally unwilling to do so."

Zhao Fenglei calmed down a little at this time, went over what Yu Yangbo said in his mind, and then asked cautiously: "Are we going to cut down the vassalage?"