Monarch of Evernight

The black wolf approached the hole carefully, sniffed hard, and then observed a trace of the ground, saying, "He's gone. You two, take a look inside. ”

Two men designated by the Black Wolf entered the cave, and a moment later their cry came out: "He spent the night here! ”

Until the voices go down, suddenly there is a fierce explosion in the cave, and the air waves even flush one person directly out of the cave!

“Damn it!” The black wolf immediately bent over and hugged his head, but was also swept away by an explosion wave for a few meters, and his centre of gravity collapsed when he landed.

The black wolf jumped on his back and his heart was filled with annoyance. The two men sent into the cave are wild survivors. How did they get into a trap? When these two die, he alone, the pursuit becomes very difficult.

The black wolf has not yet stood steady, and the corner of his eyes suddenly flies through a light. His soul flies away, it's the light of the Force Bullet!

As such, the shooting range was only 100 meters away, and the black wolf could not avoid it in any way, and could barely move away from the point of view.

In the scream, the black wolf was bombarded backwards and the arms of the chest guard were blurred. The Black Wolf did its best to flip and fall to the ground. However, his legs were not soaked, and the light flashed in his field of view, and it was another round of nuclear ammunition!

When the black wolf's brain came to a halt, there was only one thought left: How many people were there? What is this shooting speed? How could it have been done by one person?

Whatever the Black Wolf was thinking at that moment, the bullet hit the same part of his chest. This time, the Black Wolf guardian force was all blown up and his arms flew into the sky.

Before falling, the black wolf finally saw where he was shooting for thousands of nights.

A thousand nights hidden in a messy rock bush over a hundred meters away. The stones are thick, the slopes are not high, the plants are sluggish, there is little movement, it is not suitable for Tibetans, so the black wolf did not pay special attention when searching for the surrounding environment. At night, he buried himself beneath the soil and remained motionless from scratch, thus hiding from the black wolf and suddenly succeeding in the raid.

Throw out empty assailants at night and burst out of hiding, such as the predatory lone wolf, rushing at full speed towards the Skysnake Gang! On the way, the butcher and the axe had fallen into the hands of the thousands of nights and nights.

Boom! The butcher opened fire 10 meters away, and the sprayed force bomb backfired a heavenly snake gang.

Thousands of nights rushed past the last ten meters like lightning, plunged into the heavenly snake gang still panicking to find the enemy, the battle axe flashed cold light, instantly cut down two people. And the butcher flew around, holding the barrel for thousands of nights, smashing the handle with steel into the other man's head!

A Tiansha 1st Class soldier was a little further away when he pulled up a Force Rifle and tried to aim for thousands of nights. The tattoo on the gun keeps lighting up, looking at it to complete the recharge.

All of a sudden, a thousand nights yelled, fitted to crash, more than ten meters away from winking, the Skysnake gang was slanted out!

In the crack of bones, the first soldier's chest was completely depressed, and under the immense power of the fifth soldier at a thousand nights, he was punched to death. Thousands of nights after grabbing that line of rifles that will be fully charged, he threw his hands backwards, and it was just another SkySnake mob that landed.

The Heavenly Snake Gang was also a first-degree soldier, who had just swept aside, risking a thousand nights to escape the assault. At this time, he had not fully stabilized, saw the force gun spinning around, subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and then the flashing slight puncture on the gun suddenly realized, his face changed greatly!

A blast exploded suddenly with a force gun that could be interrupted halfway through, and Snake soldiers fell directly backwards with blood all over their faces.

Gasping heavily at night, looking around for a week. Around him, there is no more enemy who can stand up.

He slowly walked to the black wolf at night and looked down at him and said, "Are you the black wolf? ”

The black wolf lost his arms and didn't even have the strength to sit up. "Do you recognize me? ”

“You are one of the top four celestial snakes. Now that we're at war, of course, we need to find out the background to each of you.” Thousands of nights said faintly.

The black wolf said hard: "You… are not an ordinary hunter! Who are you…? ”

“It doesn't matter who I am. Do you have anything else to say? ”

The black wolf gave a miserable look and said: "If I may, I wish… to die under a force gun. That's where I belong. ”

Thousands of nights picked up the butcher, slowly moving the army to slaughter, and the array of forces in the barrel of the gun was lit up a little bit, revealing a huge gunshot.

Point at the black wolf's heart for a thousand nights and pull the trigger. With a blast, the yellow light passed through, the black wolf's chest sprayed with blood springs more than a metre high!

The battlefield was simply cleaned at night, and only a second-degree force gun from the black wolf and gold coins from them were taken. Then, after a thousand nights of walking to a slope a few hundred meters east, the arrangement gradually merges with the surrounding environment.

Half an hour later, another group of Skysnake gangs appeared, headed by flying birds. He saw the cave full of corpses from afar, and suddenly his face changed dramatically, rushing straight at him.

But when the bird saw the body of the black wolf, suddenly a sudden emergency stop, and at the same time lifted his hand, all the heavenly snake gangs behind him immediately stopped, then scattered, each looking for a battlefield, and immediately entered the fighting state.

The bird stood ten meters from the body of the black wolf, never moving forward. He swept through the tracks of the battlefield, and moments later his eyes accurately landed where the black wolf had been bombed for the first time. He silently observed the calculation for a while and then looked at the position of the initial sniper of the thousand nights.

The flying bird bowed slightly, as light as a spirit cat, and suddenly and slowly walked to a sniper position for a thousand nights. It's naturally empty already. Thousands of night hiding pits have been filled and several stones pressed against them.

The bird's eyes fell on a slightly unwieldy little grass between the two stones, and he looked up along the sniper line for a thousand nights, sweeping the entire rock bush again.

The wind in the wilderness began to rise in the afternoon, and the vegetation in the open fell slightly in the direction of the wind, but two large stone crevices deep in the grass were also pressed against each other. Looks like this is where the first hiding place of the thousand nights began and the traces were removed afterwards.

The bird took two steps and leaned over to examine the camouflage marks left by the thousand nights. A good hunter who can tell his opponent's habits from these spider tracks, thus taking the lead the next time he encounters them.

But he just bent over, like he was bitten by something, and he bounced off the ground! But it's too late, the bird's eye corner light sees a glimmer of light coming, and then the gunfire starts to burst into his ear!

When the light blows up, the bird is thrown out like a rag pocket. He flipped over, barely landing, but one left hand had drifted softly to his side and could no longer be lifted, his entire arm fleshly blurred.

Hundreds of meters away, on a slow slope, he stood up from a hidden place at night, watched the birds from afar, made a throat-cutting motion, and then turned around and climbed the mountain.

The bird looked pale and slowly stood upright. The Skyscrapers wanted to go after him, but he stopped them all.

A thousand nights of apparent overuse of the force has made it impossible to swallow them all, which is why they chose to retreat after a single blow to the bird. But if the Skyscrapers chased down, and there was no flying bird, it would only be destroyed by the thousands of nights in the sports battle.

The birds wrapped their wounds and looked at the entire battlefield, including the cave, before climbing the ridge and looking in the direction of departure for thousands of nights. His eyes revealed bloodthirsty madness, but he was also deeply alert.

Running all night, watching the back from time to time, seeing the bird didn't come after me, and my heart is also a Rin, knowing that this opponent is difficult to deal with. However, he shot the bird in the arm and broke the bone. This wound will not be good for a week. If the bird refuses to return, it will still have to chase behind him, which will greatly affect its strength.

It took dozens of kilometres to slow down for thousands of nights before proceeding with caution. It is out of control of the Dark Blood City, and there is often Dark Race activity. People hunt for dark races, and dark races also come to capture people. Unlike, people are always a rare delicacy for some races in the diet of most dark races, especially those who cultivate powerful forces.

Moving forward at night, searching for a place to hide. Finally, he found a hidden cave on a short cliff full of shrubs, drilled into it and disguised it before relaxing.

Take out a map at night, check it out for a while, then chart the way forward tomorrow, mark it in a few places, and finally check it from start to finish.

If a flying bird follows this route behind a thousand nights, the wounded will experience the hardships of the wilderness. A thousand nights will be an impressive battle for bird preparation after both sides have consumed a lot of energy. In the wilderness, the relationship between the hunter and the prey has never been absolute.

When you're ready, you'll start practicing soldier slaughter at night. The tides of the Force that he is now able to withstand at each temperate node have grown from twenty to twenty-five rounds, and it is expected that in the foreseeable future he will be practicing daily with the Force tides of the rank of soldier.

Thousands of nights are a little anticipating that prospect, and the cumulative impact power of the thirty rounds of force tides is so great that almost any barrier the battle will cultivate below can be broken. That is, until the ninth level is reached, there will be no bottlenecks in the King. Though the blood gas in his body still devours a small amount of the Force during the millennium nourishment process, his Force is already concentrated and thick, a loss that only drags him to the level of an ordinary practitioner.

During the thousands of nights of practice, the blood gas in the body acted on its own, the blood gas of gold and purple was activated again, and the strangulation devoured a common dark red blood gas. Their activities are gradually becoming more frequent, becoming little interpolations that occur every time they are warmed up, almost ignored at night and treated as part of a practice.

By the end of the exercise, the maintenance of the firearm had begun at night and a new nuclear bomb had been filled. When he was fully prepared for battle, he closed his eyes and waited quietly for dawn.

Tonight, as always, is not silent, and there will be long wolves, wild beasts howling, guns roaring, and bursting roars. In the darkness of the night, as if it were eternal, people, dark races and vicious beasts were killing each other in order to struggle for a place to live.

Raiders and butchers are at hand, battle axes are within reach, metal is cold and firm at the fingertips of the night, and the mood is calm. As long as he can fight, as long as he is alive, he will never give up.

Thousands of nights gradually enter dreamland.

After a long time, he suddenly found himself standing in a forest. The surrounding darkness, nothing, but the feeling of a heavy killing machine, pricked on bare skin like a needle, provoked goosebumps.

The sound of sand suddenly appeared in the bushes, falling low at a thousand nights, like a hunting beast, unable to breathe, staring closely at where the sound came from.