Monarch of Evernight: The woman of the brothers 143

bsp;The news that Nighteye had arrived at the Dark Origin Base quickly spread among the dark races in the entire war zone. Those who knew more or less the secret were extremely excited, feeling that they finally saw a little darkness in the endless dazzling dawn.

During this period, the empire was depressed, and the dark race was even more miserable. Troops entering the war zone every day would leave suicide notes in advance. No one who entered had any intention of coming back alive. The situation can be said to be more severe than during the jihad.

The troops are suffering, and so are the strong men commanding at all levels. How many troops are lost also means how many officers and strong men are lost.

The several dukes who were in charge of commanding in the war zone every day were not spared. Their lives were extremely depressed. Although reinforcements were sent in batches from the rear, just as many died from the front. In such a passive situation, the Holy Mountain Supreme remained indifferent. They only conveyed one order, which was to attack and drive the human race out from around the sinkhole.

The Dukes had no choice but to take turns fighting, and then suffered defeats one after another at the hands of Song Zining or Zhao Jundu.

Among the dark races, there is a rumor circulating secretly that Song Zining's Heavenly Secret Technique may be close to the level of Lin Xitang when he first rose to prominence.

However, this kind of speculation is of no help and can only further inhibit the investment of high-level combat power by the Eternal Night Council. Those who can use the prophecy technique near the tiankeng must be the top masters. The parliament treats such a person as a treasure, how could they be willing to put him on the battlefield?

This is the lesson I learned from Lin Xitang back then. When the twin swords of the former empire were just beginning to shine, the two sides clashed on the battlefield, with prophecy and celestial magic also fighting to the death across the air.

Especially during that period, the empire's Tianji sect fell into a trough and there were signs of civil strife, so that the eternal night prophecy was very useful in the macro-strategy of the chaotic empire. A little rumor, a little change of battlefield weather, and a little suppression range of the peak powerhouse are enough to make the entire war zone of the empire exhausted.

At that time, Lin Xitang's performance was not very outstanding, and the battle damage ratio was still within an acceptable range. But as time went by, Yong Ye finally discovered something unusual. All the prophets who had fought against Lin Xitang gradually began to feel unwell and sluggish after returning to Yongye. Some died after a few months, while others could delay their death for several years, but they would also die early.

It was not until a few years later, after the Imperial Tianji Rebellion ended and many secrets became known, that the Eternal Night Council connected the problem of the Eternal Night Seer during that period to Lin Xitang.

Someone officially put forward a speculation that sounded absurd but was horrifying to think about. Lin Xitang's real goal was to hunt down the prophet.

But by that time it was already too late. Although Lin Xitang has not touched the heads of master-level figures, those who actively participate in camp battlefield layout and observation are all young geniuses of all races. In time, real masters will emerge from these prophets with rich practical experience.

But now many of them have fallen into Lin Xitang's tricks and are on the road to death. Even the Supreme Being is helpless to deal with this kind of injury originating from the soul.

In this way, Lin Xitang single-handedly created a gap among the prophets of the dark race for decades.

Since then, the Eternal Night Council has become extremely cautious in the use of prophecy. On ordinary battlefields, they only observe the general trend and do not end directly. Only then did the Imperial Twins begin to truly shine in the entire Eternal Night World.

Now on the Tiankeng battlefield, I see the past happening again. With Song Zining's high initiative rate, he almost always expected the enemy's aircraft to take the lead. It was impossible to rely solely on military strategy. He must have used heavenly secrets. As a result, the Eternal Night Council became more cautious when using prophets and became more passive on the battlefield.

When Ye Tong led the troops to set off, they faced such a situation. She didn't care and led the troops to march slowly towards the sinkhole, as if it was just a sightseeing tour.

On the top of a hill, the two marquis who besieged Wei Potian gradually turned pale and their breath became weak. They looked at each other and suddenly took action together, all using killing moves. After a fierce attack, they suddenly pulled away and left.

Wei Potian let out a long laugh, and struck the air with the soul-cutting knife in his hand, immediately opening a large **** in the back of a marquis, with the bones clearly visible. The marquis staggered, not daring to stop at all. He didn't even care about the troops, and disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Wei Potian accepted Qianzhong Mountain and sneered: "You are still playing this trick in front of me? You have played it more than a dozen times, do you think I will be fooled again? If you want to run away, just leave some marks before leaving."

Wei Potian turned around and saw that the dark race warriors in front of the defense line were receding like the tide, and the hillside at the foot of the hill was covered with corpses.

He shouted loudly and jumped out first. The soldiers of the Wei family also jumped out of the fortification bunker one after another and followed the young master to chase down the remaining enemies. After this brutal killing, he killed more than a thousand dark race warriors before he stopped.

Wei Potian was very proud and said loudly: "Count the results of the battle and treat the wounded. After finishing the work, we will call it a day and go back to the base to rest!"

The soldiers cheered suddenly, and many of them were studying how to spend money after returning home so that they could relax. I don’t know if I can go back next time I go to war.

Wei Potian heard the discussion of the soldiers and laughed and cursed: "Look at your little potential, you know how to drink and find women! This time you have enough military exploits to buy land and real estate. When you get back to the base, 90% of your military achievements will be handed over, and I will find a good place for you to buy land in the province. When you go back, everyone will be from a wealthy family!"

The soldiers cheered again. Of course it is impossible for everyone to have a family, but with land and industry, there is a foundation for building a family. No matter how hard you work, you can still have a noble family. When these small families prosper, the foundation of the Wei family in the Far East will be stable. This is how wealthy families have developed from generation to generation.

Amidst the cheers, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Wei Potian's expression changed drastically. He turned around and saw a dark race troop appearing at the entrance of the valley. Although there were not many in number, the dense aura of powerful men made his scalp tingle. This army, which numbered at most about ten thousand people, actually had ten marquis-level warriors.

The dark army appeared silently, as if emerging from the void. Wei Potian didn't notice any warning signs at all, and even the Yongye troops who had just been defeated and fled probably didn't know about the existence of this troops.

Wei Potian was considered experienced in many battles, so he turned around and shouted: "Return to the position!"

The Wei family soldiers immediately turned around and ran wildly towards their original position on the hill. As long as they returned to the defense line, the normal enemy army of more than 10,000 people would not be able to kill this elite private army of 5,000 people.

Wei Potian led his troops to the rear, and the mysterious army did not rush to pursue them, but moved forward unhurriedly. Pressure gradually permeated the battlefield.

Seeing that most of his private troops had returned to their positions, Wei Potian felt relieved and was about to return to the defense line when suddenly his eyes flashed and there was one more person.

When he looked up, he was suddenly shocked and said: "You, you, how could it be you?"

Yeye Tong said: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Wei Potian said anxiously: "This is not the place to talk. Hurry and get behind the defense line. The troops of the dark race are coming up soon!"

Seeing the anxious look on his face, Ye Tong said: "Don't worry, they won't come."

"No? Those dark races would let go of such a good opportunity, so... strange..." Wei Potian looked back and saw those elite warriors and densely packed strong men standing hundreds of meters away. Not moving.

Wei Potian looked at the troops of the dark race, then at Ye Tong, and his mouth slowly opened.

"Yes, this is my army." Nighteye said.

Wei Potian scratched his head and looked embarrassed, "How could this happen? What, what should I do? You are Qianye's wife, how can I do this?"

Yetong's originally tense face softened for a moment, and then returned to coldness, but there was still a trace of amazement in his eyes that had not completely faded away, "I have nothing to do with him now. Besides, even if there is any relationship, he is not you. "

"That's what I say, but we are always brothers. How could I do anything to my brother's woman?" Wei Potian was very serious.

The armies on both sides could not hear their conversation, but the marquises of the dark race stood not far away. They all had strange expressions on their faces for a while, and it was extremely difficult to hold back their laughter.

Wei Potian would not have a good look on them. His face immediately sank and he shouted: "Why are you laughing? I'm not easy on Ye Tong. Dealing with you is just like playing. If you don't accept it, you can do whatever you want. I took them all!"

This method of calling formations is common, and it is a great advantage against Wei Potian's turtle shell tactics, but this time it failed. The next Marquis of the Spider Demon laughed and said: "Of course we swarmed up, Otherwise, why are so many people here, just watching?”

Wei Potian let out a sigh and cursed: "What an embarrassment to your so-called Dark Holy Blood!"

However, the provocation method didn't work at all. The marquises all stood still like wooden stakes, their eyes falling on Nighteye.

Yetong said: "They are just here to watch, stop being so fussy and let's do it."

Wei Potian started scratching his head again, "I told you, I can't do anything to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Tong suddenly appeared in front of him, and a cold and soft hand strangled his throat. Immediately, the sky and the earth spun before Wei Potian's eyes, and the man rose into the air and hit the ground heavily. The blow was so heavy that his thousand-layer mountain was knocked out.

Yetong then let go, stood up, and looked at him coldly.

Wei Potian turned over, still dizzy and confused. Before he could think clearly, he said hastily: "You hurry up! There are kings here, they might deal with you."

"Why do you want to deal with me?"

"You are so powerful that even I am no match for you. Maybe you will be favored by some king and become a victim." Wei Potian said seriously.

Yetong's cold face finally couldn't help but reveal a clear smile, and said: "If you win, you will be targeted by the King of Heaven? You really... think highly of yourself."

Wei Potian shook his head vigorously, sobering himself up a bit, and said: "Isn't this normal? How can an ordinary marquis be my opponent? You are a famous genius, so you are likely to become a victim. Don't you Knowing the thoughts of those guys at the back, they now want to kill young geniuses, not necessarily the Duke."

Yetong said: "Stop talking nonsense and use your Qianzhongshan! I will tell you why after the fight."

Wei Potian had no choice but to rise up into the sky with a peak above his head and put his hands in a starting position.

Nighteye didn't move, pointed at his waist and said: "Zanpakutō."

"If I use this, it won't be good if it really hurts you."

"Whatever you want."

Yeye Tong's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of Wei Potian, and lightly patted his Qianzhong Mountain with a palm.

This shot seemed light and had no power, but in an instant there was a loud buzzing in Wei Potian's ears, and he felt as if he was standing inside a huge bell, and the big bell was being struck. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with colored lights and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The towering sword peak became fragmented in an instant, but the afterimages were still barely connected together and were not completely scattered.

Yetong seemed a little surprised that Qian Zhongshan did not shoot Wei Potian away. She raised the corner of her mouth and found a solution instantly.

If one shot doesn't work, then take another shot.

In an instant, Qianzhong Mountain disappeared into smoke, and Wei Potian fainted on the spot.