Monarch of Evernight

Wei Daotian looked back. Most of the rookies of the Folding Angel were wounded and scarred. Although only four warriors remained to be cleared by the blood clan, the war situation remained a one-sided crisis. One of our companions has fallen to the ground, not knowing whether to die or live. Including himself, he had already used all the stimulants, looked at the situation in front of him, only he had a little bit of fighting power left, and other winged angel rookies even had difficulty breaking through the siege.

Wei Baotian clenched his fist and roared like an injured beast. He rushed over and his companions to retreat the blood fighters who were still besieging them. Then, carrying the unconscious rookie, he made great strides towards the Expeditionary Military Camp. All the rookies of the Folding Angel looked at the battlefield with great complexity and followed Wei Futian.

The thousands of nights that attracted the majority of the blood fighters changed the hard style that had previously been exchanged for injuries, constantly shifting positions and avoiding several blockades with a flexible figure and speed was extremely alarming. In a few round-trips, the two sides did not even have a single memory of the fighting. Until a blood fighter could not hold onto a thousand nights without skill, in a dull noise, the blood fighter retreated a few steps and flew out the thousand nights.

Yet the blood fighters immediately discovered that something was wrong, and the landing spot that flew out at night rolled impartially into an alley, and the fooled fighters roared, like a pack of wolves, into the dark streets.

The Blood Knight also started laughing, just about to burst, suddenly dizzy, almost falling to the ground. He was shocked, looked down, and found all the black blood in his wound smelling like rot!

The blood knight lost color and worked his way through the force of blood, barely pressing the blood poison inside the wound to keep it from getting worse for now. But he was afraid to delay here any longer, and he had to go back to treatment immediately.

The human was not slightly injured, and then he didn't even dare to fight in the front. Behind him, he chased ten blood fighters. The blood knight felt that the guy who killed the mixer along the way could not escape anyway, so he looked at the alley with hatred and turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

Panicked at night, the wound on his body hurts hot, and there is a constant feeling of emptiness in his body. He had a map in his heart, and the place of choice was not far ahead, but at the moment, blood or force, was almost exhausted in a brief fierce battle.

One leap at a time, side by side in the air, fires a second runaway shot with the 'butcher'. The blood fighter who followed him slowed down a little, but he knew that he was bound to get angrier and harder to chase. This is also his purpose. If these blood clans are held back, Wei Baotian will have enough time to flee to the Expeditionary Force headquarters. It may be too late to find reinforcements and hurry back in time.

When I think of it, the heart of the thousand nights smiles bitterly. Timely reinforcements? This is simply a delusion.

A tower rising into the cloud appears in front of it. The body is welded from numerous dark grey metal tubes of varying sizes and lengths. Every few meters you can see a set of gears that occupy the entire plane, each with adult height, precision wedges, and the thinnest bearings are as thick as legs. This is an oversized steam machine called the ‘Praiser's Arm', which was activated by the construction of the Wall of Dark Blood City. Now this huge thing has been asleep for years, and many places are covered in rust.

This is a place of duel chosen for thousands of nights, with a complex terrain that maximizes interference with the surroundings of the hunters. But Thousand Nights clearly knew that even if he could spell out a few more blood fighters, Wei Pontian would never make it back.

When the eagle burst, the thousand nights actually predicted this. He also couldn't explain why he would do it, why he would put himself in the dead for Wei Futian, and some unknown Folding Angel rookie.

Perhaps influenced by the White Dragon Armor, perhaps the figure of Captain Red Scorpion is still in his mind. Standing on the battlefield of a duel against the Dark Race, many thoughts seem to change inadvertently.

Thousand Nights originally hated White Dragon Armor. The man was arrogant and rude. All he had in his eyes was origin and talent. All in all, the shortcomings that the world's children deserve are magnified in the White Dragon Armor. Aside from his strength, White Dragon Armor is almost impossible to find a reason to like him.

Thousands of nights have not forgotten the comment that White Dragon Armor wrote himself on his file: only trash comes out of the dump.

However, the White Dragon Armor may have such a problem, but it does not prevent him from standing on Long Street and fighting to the death in order for the rookies of the Folding Angel to escape. Such a shadow alone is enough to make the thousand nights forget all the discomforts of the past.

In the eyes of the thousand nights, Wei Baotian and other young people, are still rookies at this moment. Now, rookies, maybe the backbone of the Imperial Army! Since they were rookies, the veteran of the thousand nights naturally blocked the enemy for them, just as Captain Red Scorpion pushed the black tide with his own flesh and backward.

When the eagle bombarded, he forgot that he was no longer an Imperial soldier, and that if he was still in the Imperial Army, he was actually a rookie.

Thousands of nights have rushed to the bottom of the tower, squatting and jumping onto the pebble base. Then he grabbed a bar and stood up, so many landings, he climbed onto the first level of the platform. He held a huge gear against his back and lowered his head to examine the 'butcher' in his hand, which also contained the last physical bullet. At the foot of the alley, blood fighters are rushing at speed.

All of a sudden, I felt something in my heart. I immediately jumped away from it and half-covered it behind a metal plate before looking up.

On the upper corner platform, standing a tall, thin figure with long hands and feet, it's hard to forget.

I remember this man that night, when he walked past him, and saw him and the big werewolf fighting briefly and intensely. This is a Grade Six strong man, and he smells intense blood all night long. Those pale eyes always remind me of a lot of beasts with both power and cunning.

Whether faced with a dark race or a fierce beast, there is great confidence in the night. Except for those who are alone in sight, who make the night exceedingly vigilant. Humanity's most dangerous enemy, in fact, is itself.

“Call me Thousand Nights.” The man asked.

The heart of the thousand nights was slightly heavy and said: "It's me. ”

“My name is Yu Renyan, and I'm here specifically for the Black River City thing. ”

Slightly after a thousand nights, calm your mind, slow your breathing, and adjust your wounded body to the best possible combat. Although all aspects of him will be suppressed in front of Yu Renyan, it is not his style to sit and die.

Yu Renyan slipped a short blade into his sleeve and fell into his left palm. On the other hand, the right hand pulls out a two-tube vintage Force pistol from the waist. He pulled a machine and a blade popped out of the barrel.

The heart of the thousand nights sinks again. Looking only at weapons, this man's style of combat is similar to his, such enemies are the hardest to haunt. Besides, there are still many blood fighters chasing after the night.

A dark alleyway exited a blood fighter. He saw the thousand nights, smiled at the full speed of the rush, a jump on the blue stone pedestal, he was about to continue climbing, but suddenly felt the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately detected the presence of Yu Renyan. When Yu Renyan unintentionally hides it, the scent of the corrosive creature on his body will be very rich. The smell is that the fierce blood clan will also be frightened. It's the feeling of one beast encountering another.

Blood fighters appeared one after the other, slowly approaching.

Yu Renyan did not wait for a thousand nights to speak again, but his side of the body made way for the upward path and said to Thousand Nights: “I should have killed you immediately, but now that there are so many black bastards here, the order has to be changed. I'm gonna take care of these bloodsucking zombies first, and then I'm gonna take care of you! Come on, let's go to the top, you three, me seven. ”

"Fair enough!" he nodded. ”Then he jumped, and several landings flashed past Yu Renyan and went straight to the top of the tower.

Yu Renyan and the blood fighters confronted each other, slowly retreating until they reached the top roof.

Heavy battles erupt as blood fighters rush to the roof!

A thousand nights waving an axe, densely chopped down like rain silk, without any protection at all, instantly dismembered the three blood fighters. As he turned his head to the other side, he saw Yu Renyan holding down the last of the blood fighters and waving a knife to slit each other's throats.

This Yu Renyan is truly a master, killing seven blood fighters is not much slower than a thousand nights. This is not just because of the difference in rank, even in fighting skills Yu Renyan is much weaker than a thousand nights from Yellow Springs and Red Scorpion.

Leaning on the wall of a metal box for a thousand and a half nights takes a lot of effort to stay standing. He was burning inside and outside, and his blood and his power were completely depleted. More than a dozen wounds were added to the brief battle just now, and the slightest movement was a heartbreaking pain that seemed to strangle the breath. His left hand was completely unconscious, and he didn't even know if that arm was still in place.

Yu Renyan also had injuries, but there were not many injuries, nor were they deep, just minor skin injuries.

“Now it's our turn.” Thousand nights said.

He couldn't hold the axe anymore and grabbed a knife taken from a blood fighter in his right hand.

Yu Renyan looked up and down for a thousand nights and said, “Did you do the Qi Yue thing? ”

Thousand nights were about to admit it, but Yu Renyan waved at him and stopped him from going on.

“No, you don't say anything. Once I said it, I couldn't do it. I hate the way the military works, but I'm still a soldier. ”

Yu Renyan put away his weapon and looked at the wound on his body. He said: "I saw the battle you just fought... Anyway, now that I'm hurt, I can't kill you anymore, forget it this time. But next time, I'll never be merciful. So, remember me and pray, little guy, don't let me find you again! ”

After that, Yu Renyan walked to the edge of the roof. And when the night passed, he suddenly said, "The blood of these men is still hot, drink it while it's hot, otherwise you will not survive this night. ”

At night, he opened his eyes and Yu Renyan's eyes and calmed down. After knowing that he had been badly injured, the breath of the power of blood could no longer be concealed.

The latter saw the stubborn light in the eyes of a thousand nights, the vertical eyes that had not yet calmed down suddenly turned black and white twice alternately, revealing a slight but full of lukewarm expression, “Perseverance is not a bad thing, sometimes it is untimely. ”

At this time of the thousand nights, there was a red mist in front of me, and my gaze began to blur. He was still thinking about Yu Renyan's words, and suddenly heard a strong wind attack, but he didn't have the slightest strength to evade, and was knocked over by a heavy object that hit him face to face. At night, a slightly hot drop of water poured over his face, and the gummy energy surrounded him like a silk mesh.

Yu Renyan's voice seemed to come from a very distant place, “I even ate the bodies of my comrades in order to survive on the battlefield and kill a few more werewolves. ”