"I'll take her away first!"
The Stealth Bat also saw Wang Li and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.
After that, he disappeared into the swarm of bats, and Wang Li quickly shouted at Wang Ben,"
"The Stealth Bat is here, he wants to save people!
Quickly protect Young Master!"
Wang Li took the initiative to protect Ying Ziheng, preventing the assassins hiding in the dark from having the chance to threaten His Highness!
"Who would touch that monster!"
Seeing this, the Stealth Bat could not help but ridicule in his heart. He had long seen that it was impossible for him to be a match for the Third Young Master Qin!
Unless the other party could get close to him!
After all, the target of the spell was definitely the biggest weakness!
The hidden bat had already secretly observed Ying Ziheng's strength. Naturally, it knew that even if it were to launch a sneak attack, it would definitely not be Ying Ziheng's match.
The most important thing now was to save the ink qilin. The ink qilin couldn't die, at least not now.
The bats that blotted out the sun covered the body of the invisible bat. The invisible bat's internal strength swept through the entire desert and wrapped itself and the ink qilin up.
He raised his sharp steel claws and slashed at the yellow sand chains binding the ink qilin.
He was ready to release the ink qilin to save them and escape.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound was heard from the sharp edge of the hidden bat.
It sounded like the sound of hard metal colliding.
The Stealth Bat was a little stunned. Thick wrinkles appeared on its bald forehead.
Although his weapon wasn't as sharp as Wei Zhuang's divine weapon, it was still much sharper than ordinary divine weapons.
He couldn't even cut through a mere yellow sand chain?
The hidden bat circulated its qi once again, filling its entire body with internal strength and gathering it on the hook claw in its hand. It used all its strength to slash at the yellow sand chain on the ink qilin's body again.
"Clang!"
Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang!
No matter how hard the hidden bat tried to slash at the yellow sand chains on the black qilin, the chains on the black qilin's body did not budge.
On the contrary, the invisible bat's palm was in pain from the impact of the yellow sand chain. Its arm trembled slightly and went numb.
Cracks had already appeared on the sharp claws, but the yellow sand chains binding the ink qilin did not budge.
The hidden bat's gaze was dull as it subconsciously looked in Ying Ziheng's direction.
Ying Ziheng was standing on the sand dune, looking down from above. His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with playfulness.
At this moment, in Ying Ziheng's eyes, they were like two ants on the ground trying to shake the heavens.
The Stealth Bat also felt the terrifying aura coming from Ying Ziheng's body. It was as scorching and vast as the sun.
It was as if Ying Ziheng was a god born from the sun, a supreme god who wielded the sun's authority.
The hidden bat was extremely terrified. Originally, it had felt disdain for the rumors that Ying Ziheng had suppressed Jing Ke with one move.
After all, Jing Ke was a grandmaster of the sword path. If a nameless junior spread the news that he had killed Jing Ke, the hidden bat would naturally not believe it.
He had the same thoughts as Crown Prince Dan-perhaps Great Qin's mysterious expert had given this honor to Ying Ziheng.
Ying Zheng set up a confusing array in the past.
But now, the hidden bat knew how terrifying Ying Ziheng was. It didn't expect the rumors to be true.
Ying Ziheng really possessed the evil ability to control the yellow sand. Furthermore, his strength was also unquestionable. Perhaps he was really strong enough to kill Jing Ke.
Why couldn't the yellow sand chains cut through him?
Concealed Bat could not help but feel puzzled. After all, he had never heard of such an evil ability in the game.
However, Stealth Bat was quite knowledgeable and immediately thought of the Yin-Yang School.
Was the ability to control sand also a type of Yin-Yang Art?
Could it be that the legendary Third Young Master Qin was related to the Yin-Yang School?
For a moment, the hidden bat's mind was filled with countless thoughts, and countless questions surged into its heart.
However, as time passed, the bats that blotted out the sky let out mournful howls.
The hidden bat knew that it was not good to stay here for long. The two of them were definitely not Ying Ziheng's match.
The Stealth Bats used all of their power to control their bats, using them as guards to block Great Qin's cavalry.
As for himself, he was prepared to escape with the ink qilin.
These bats were the blood and sweat of the Stealth Bats, and any one of them would be a great loss to him.
However, at this moment, the hidden bat had no choice but to harden its heart and leave all the bats that it usually regarded as treasures behind to cover the rear.
After the hidden bat witnessed Ying Ziheng's terrifying aura, it knew that even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for Ying Ziheng. It was time for them to leave.
When Ying Ziheng saw the invisible bat carrying the ink qilin and preparing to use the bat to cover the rear, he only smiled contemptuously.
"Come and go as you please. How can it be so simple?
If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!”
Ying Ziheng looked at the two people below with disdain and said contemptuously.
These two people really didn't put him in their eyes. They actually wanted to escape.
Since the rats in the dark corners dared to come out, they had to be prepared to face the sun!
Be prepared to be roasted into ashes by the scorching sun!
In an instant, the shadow of ancient runes appeared in Ying Ziheng's eyes.
Mysterious and obscure ancient rune phantoms continuously flickered in Ying Ziheng's eyes. His pitch-black eyes bore the mysteries and weight of the world.
This was the power and authority of the gods.
Ying Ziheng didn't look at the two people on the ground who were fleeing for their lives like ants. Instead, he raised his head and stared at the sky.
Meanwhile, the stealth bat also unleashed its movement technique to the extreme. In a few breaths, the ink qilin had already run several thousand meters.
Just as the hidden bat was secretly rejoicing that it had escaped, it was about to use the pigeon to report this matter to its boss.
The hidden bat looked up at the sky and suddenly saw the sun!
The hidden bat immediately sensed that something was wrong and turned pale with fright. It was now night time, so how could there be a sun?
No, that was not the sun!
Instead, it was a scorching ring that burned with flames that could burn everything. It was as dazzling as the sun.
It was as if the real sun had descended into the night!
Before the hidden bats could react, the scorching sun shone on the ground.
Sunlight shone!
The dazzling sunlight dispelled the darkness, and all things lost their color, leaving only a bright sun hanging high in the sky.
Countless beams of light descended on the earth with the will of the gods!
Countless bats were instantly ignited by the scorching sun, turning into ashes and dissipating in the air.
The bats that had covered the sky turned into a huge fireball and fell. Light finally returned to the sky.
The hidden bat cultivated Southern Border's bat blood technique, turning into a half human half bat monster, its nature was similar to bats.
They were already afraid of sunlight, so the scorching sunlight with the will of the gods sprinkled on the bodies of the hidden bats.
The body of the hidden bat was immediately ignited by the scorching sun. The flames of the sun burned on the body of the hidden bat.
"Ahhhh!"
His painful wails resounded through the sky.
He could only roll on the ground.
The ink qilin looked at the flames burning on the invisible bat's body in horror, then raised his head to look at the vast sun that seemed to be close at hand.
He was so shocked that he could not speak. This power was like the power of a god!
This man controlled the power of the sun!
Could it really be the Eastern Emperor?
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