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Chapter 180 The Blood River Calls(1/2)

At this moment, a plain-looking car from the imperial headquarters stopped in front of Song Zining.

He is now a marshal in terms of actual power and personal combat power, and his travels are quite grand. Even in the imperial capital, there are armored off-road vehicles at the front and rear, one to clear the way, and the other to protect him.

The standard number of security personnel is ten.

These ten guards are not actually there to defeat the enemy. No matter how powerful they are, they can't compare to the marshal who is a divine general. Their duty is only to block the marshal's gun at critical moments and gain a moment of opportunity.

The motorcade slowly left the military headquarters, followed Song Zining's instructions, and drove towards the outskirts of the imperial capital, entering a courtyard area with elegant scenery. The small independent courtyards here are lined up one after another, compact and not crowded, and the scenery is quiet and elegant. It is really a good place to go.

The entire area is very quiet. There are not many pedestrians and vehicles on the streets. Checkpoints are set up at the entrances and exits, and they are guarded by military police.

Song Zining's motorcade drove smoothly and drove all the way to a small courtyard. The adjutant looked at the house number and said, "No. 67, that's right here, sir."

"You guys just wait here." After giving the order, Song Zining got out of the car and pushed the door open.

Although the yard was not big, it was divided into two parts: front and back. Song Zining walked straight through the central hall and came to the backyard. Wei Potian stood by the fish pond, grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the water, looking bored.

Song Zining stood behind him, and Wei Potian was completely unaware. He clumsily grabbed another handful of fish food with his left hand and threw it into the pond.

After watching for a moment, Song Zining said: "General Wei, you are having a great time!"

Wei Potian didn't notice Song Zining's arrival at all. He was startled and turned around. When he turned around and saw Song Zining, he patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death. Why do you like to do this now..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a snap and received a loud slap on the face! The slap was so severe that Qian Zhongshan didn't even have time to react before he was struck dizzy.

"What are you doing?" Wei Potian was shocked and angry, half of his face was swollen.

Song Zining had a cold look on his face and shouted: "What kind of tricks do I still have the heart to play with you?! Qianye is gone, but you can live comfortably here!"

Wei Potian was shocked, "Leave?" He then realized something and trembled: "What!? Qianye is gone? How is this possible?"

This is the exclusive recuperation area of ​​the Imperial Medical College. Wei Potian's newly reattached left arm needs to be recuperated and observed, so he lives here. It's just that it's quiet, but he can't see the immediate battle report, Black Sun Valley

The final battle was deliberately erased and no one spread it, so Wei Potian still doesn't know the news about Qianye.

Song Zining figured this out in a flash and knew that Wei Potian was not faking it. However, the anger in his chest only increased instead of decreasing. With a wave of his sleeve, the scenery in the courtyard changed and it was already under his domain. There was no need to worry anymore.

The sound leaked.

After setting up the territory, Song Zining gritted his teeth and said: "If you, the bastard, had not gone to find Qianye, why would Qianye come back to fight? Now he has died together with Ye Tong in the Black Sun Valley. Are you satisfied with this result!?"

Wei Potian felt like he was struck by lightning and stayed on the spot. He just said: "Perish with her? How could this happen? I just want Qianye to block her."

Song Zining's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted: "How many secret hands are behind this matter, and what the hell do you know? You are an idiot who fails to achieve anything but is prone to failure! You pushed Qianye into the battlefield and asked him to behave how he should.

He and Ye Tong were forced to a dead end! For Qianye, I did a lot of things to make Ye Tong sorry.

thing, so even if I die in her hands, I am willing to do so. I woke up so many times, did I want to go back to find Qianye? Jundu almost died at the hands of Ye Tong, did he go to call Qianye? None of us did

Open your mouth, do you need a fool like you to come here and interfere?! It's so important that you cut off your hand!"

When Song Zining mentioned his hatred, he suddenly reached out and pulled out the long sword from Wei Potian's waist, and shouted: "You broke your arm that day and ran to Yonglu. Qianye saw the pain of your broken arm, and he would definitely not sit back and watch. Since you are

If you rely on a broken arm to bring him back, then I will make you lose this arm forever!!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zining raised his sword and slashed at Wei Potian's left arm with one sword!

Wei Potian's face was ashen and he did not dodge or evade.

Song Zining's sword fell like lightning, and when the sword edge penetrated three points of his flesh, he suddenly stopped, pointed at Wei Potian's nose and cursed: "You should have better hide!"

Wei Potian said: "You are right, if I hadn't broken my hand, Qianye might not have come back. He came back for me, and I was the one who harmed him. Just cut him off!"

Song Zining's hands were trembling. The blade of the sword cut through the flesh and blood, and blood flowed like a stream. He stamped his feet suddenly, sheathed the sword, and said: "Qianye lost his life for you, a fool. Cutting off your hand will only give you an advantage. Here.

There are also my reasons. I will come to you again when I understand all the grievances. When the time comes, I will take your life first, and then I will go and reunite with Qianye!"

Without saying a word, Wei Potian suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the sword's edge, and with a strong pull, he pulled off a section of the sword's edge. Regardless of the bleeding on his hand, he turned the sword's edge and stabbed directly into his heart.

"What are you doing?" Song Zining was startled and struck out like lightning, grabbing Wei Potian's wrist.

Wei Potian couldn't get away even after struggling a few times, and said: "I'm sorry for Qianye, I'm going to see him right now, kowtow to him and apologize!"

Song Zining stared at Wei Potian, and after a while he said bitterly: "You idiot, even if you go to see him, you will probably just make Qianye even more angry. Since you want to die so much, then go for me before you die.

If you do a few things, your death will not be in vain."

"I owe Qianye, but I don't owe you anything!" Wei Potian still didn't have a good impression of Song Zining.

Song Zining said: "As soon as Qianye left, someone was already thinking about his inheritance."

Wei Potian was furious and shouted: "Who is so bold? I will kill him!"

"Destroy? What do you want to destroy?" Song Zining sneered, "The other party is the king of heaven!"

"What about the King of Heaven? The worst possible outcome is death!"

"Just say you are a fool! What's the use of dying like this? Is it just to make some money for your brother's good name?"

Wei Potian finally calmed down and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Song Zining said: "I heard that your Wei family has raised many dead soldiers. Go and mobilize a thousand to send them to Yonglu, and then contact Carol over there. I will give them orders later."

Wei Potian said: "These dead soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice, but they must die worth it."

Song Zining said coldly: "They are all new faces, and it's easy to brush them off afterwards. You just need to send them over and tell me how to give them orders."

"Don't you need me to go?"

"What are you going to do? Tell everyone in the world that you did this?"

"Then what am I going to do?"

"Stay here and recover."

Wei Potian knew that his strategy was far inferior to that of Song Zining, so he took out a token and said: "This is the secret order of my Wei family. With it, you can mobilize the dead soldiers." Then he listed the key points for activating the force array one by one.

Details.

Song Zining took the token and left the courtyard.

In the depths of the endless void, at the end of the darkness of nothingness, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "Qianye, Qianye..."

The call echoed in the void, and it was unknown how far it traveled.

In the darkness, a consciousness stirred and slowly woke up. He listened carefully and listened to the call coming from the distance. He didn't know how long it took before he came up with his first thought: "It's so dark..."

So he opened his eyes. In front of him was not endless darkness, but some faint light spots floating in the air. But he was still very slow and couldn't tell the distance between the light spots, let alone what they were.

But the calls became clearer.

Then he had a second consciousness: "I am Qianye..."

Like waking up from a big dream, his eyes gradually became clear, and what he saw was an endless void. However, it was not that there was nothing in the void, but there were many strange things floating in it. Some were mountain peaks, and some were ships beyond imagination.

The huge skeleton looked like the remains of some mechanical castle. Many twisted steel beams protruded from the damaged surface, as if they had been torn apart from the middle by some giant.

Qianye wanted to take a closer look. The ruins were even bigger than a mountain. The Hall of Heroes was like an ant in front of it. If it were complete, wouldn't it be able to hold half of the empire's population?

With this thought in mind, Qianye soared into the sky and flew towards the wreckage. When he looked down, he saw nothing but void, and then he realized that he had no entity at all.

He looked up again and found that the wreckage was moving away, and the distance between the two sides was getting wider. The wreckage, as well as the mountains in the sky, the giant rocks and the bones were all moving. The real speed must be unimaginable. How could he catch up?

After hesitating for a moment, Qianye gave up the idea of ​​flying head-on. He instinctively felt that if he was hit, the consequences would not be so wonderful.

Qianye looked towards the direction where the call came from and flew there. The call gave him a very familiar feeling, and that familiarity was innate.

It's just that I don't know how long I've been flying in the void, and I haven't seen the source of the call. I don't even know if Qianye has moved. There is really no reliable reference in this void.

He can only fly hard.

Flying, just when the disembodied will also felt a little tired, Qianye suddenly saw a pair of huge dark golden pupils, slowly opening. Those eyes just glanced at Qianye, Qianye was

The world was spinning for a while. When he finally regained consciousness, he realized that the scene in front of him had completely changed.

In front of him, a huge river appeared. The water was flowing. He didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know where it was going. The call came from the upper reaches of the long river.

With a thought, Qianye flew towards the upper reaches of the Changhe River.

This time, he finally knew that he was flying. The long river gradually narrowed, and the water turned red. The red gradually deepened, and then began to reveal golden light. In the blink of an eye, the long river in front of Qianye was filled with golden light waves, and

The long river itself has become the size of a stream.

The call became clearer, coming from the source of the long river.

Qianye suddenly knew what he was seeing. It was a river of blood!

Margot, the Marquis of Glory, was sitting under an umbrella in the courtyard, drinking afternoon tea. The fragrant fragrance and the faint sunlight falling among the leaves did not bring him a good mood.

This is his own clan territory, located on the Fenghuo Continent. Although the place is small and crowded with the human race, it is the beginning of his own family name.

Margaux was one of the last batch of high-ranking experts to be rotated out of the Black Sun Valley. He had been feeling aggrieved for several days. After returning to Yongye, he unexpectedly discovered that the battle at Juefeng did not appear in any battle report. He couldn't help but feel

Even more frustrated.

Only after someone pointed him out did he understand the meaning of the battle report, which meant that the battle was being reviewed. Currently, about half of the battles had passed the review and completed the credit recording, while the other half were still under review.

Margaux happened to be the half who was being examined. Among them, he had been captured before and had nothing to say. He didn't want to wait in the Twilight Continent, so he directly reported injury leave and returned to his own territory.

Suddenly, Margo felt something was wrong with the surrounding environment. She raised her head and looked around, and saw two demons appearing at the entrance of the garden.

Margo recognized the person and was shocked. She stood up and said suspiciously: "Your Highness Anwen, Your Excellency Aiden?!" Then his face suddenly changed and he screamed: "Aiden, what are you doing!"

The muzzle of a long gun in Aiden's hand was pointed at him in the dark. Margo knew very well Aiden's special abilities. Although he was one level higher than him, there was no guarantee that he could escape unscathed.
To be continued...
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