Monarch of Evernight

Between moments, with countless lightning bolts in the consciousness of a thousand nights, the world suddenly faded color and endless darkness devoured everything. In this world, all you see at night are the blurred shadow of the blackfire, and a pair of deep blind eyes!

Thousand nights in those pupils, I saw myself!

He suddenly felt his body completely uncontrolled, every bone, every piece of flesh, even every blood being manipulated by an invisible force field, wanting to twist, wanting to split, wanting to disintegrate. That feeling of near-death has never been so real.

He could not hear or make any noise, and his old boiling blood stood still at this moment, like a dead thing. Even the golden blood only struggles faintly, but it can't even swim through a bunch of characters.

Thousands of nights did not give up, he forged his will with a decade-long refiner's knife hammer, forcing his fingers down and trying to pull the trigger. He could feel his fingers moving, only so slowly that he didn't know how long it would take for the 'peanuts’ to roar.

At this moment, Night Eyes stood in the heart of the street. Several of the high-ranking Ross clan blood clusters beside her, who would have been extremely arrogant, drooped their heads, paying tribute and subjugating when they were beside their eyes at night.

On their way here, more than a dozen bodies were left behind, both of the Expeditionary Army and of the Dark Race. No body could see its original shape, as if it had been rubbed in the giant's palm. They all blocked Night Eye's path for that reason, and then died when her eyes looked past.

This mysterious and powerful power has completely subdued the high-ranking lineage of each Ross family. In the face of supreme lineage, the rank has lost much of its meaning.

In the eyes of the night eyes, the figure of the thousand nights is reflected in a raw way. Despite the smoke and blood stains on his face, the war was almost completely faceless, although his figure was not the same as it had been. But Night Eyes could penetrate the delusional, hallucinating eyes and immediately recognize him.

“Is that him?”

Memory clips jump into your head one after the other, as if it had just happened. Night's eye suddenly found herself remembering every detail, and she sat on a cheap floor tile in Manchester Savoir, her tongue rolling with the smell of fresh blood.

“Blood slaves are not hopeless...”

“I'll fight with you later...”

“The New Party… Perhaps you will have a chance to get your first embrace…”

“There will be fewer opportunities to meet on the battlefield in the future...”

Her images suddenly fragmented and dissipated as if they would knock the whole world down into the dark eyes of the abyss.

Thousands of nights suddenly felt a little pressure on his body, pulled the trigger to the bottom without false thoughts, the whole person simultaneously vacated, and flew backwards like lightning!

‘Twins' rings simultaneously, and the demon flowers that had solidified in the void finally spread and twisted into pairs, with unique gunshots such as the burgeoning putrid breaking the silence until the night of suffocation.

When I saw the moment when the gun was shining, my eyes finally remembered another phrase I had said a thousand nights ago: "If we had the chance to meet on the battlefield, I would kill you myself! ”

She had only a slight hesitation, and the armor in her chest had been smashed by the force, which tore her flesh apart and allowed two large blood blossoms to bloom in the air.

Night eyes fly backwards like fallen leaves, helplessly floating with the wind. Her heart was somehow blank, even forgetting to mobilize blood to protect her.

The night fell and raised his head, which was when he saw his eyes flying backwards, and the two blooming eyes in the air.

“Is that her?! ”

The appearance of the night vision has not changed in the slightest, and even with the most demanding aesthetics of the blood family, she is close to perfection.

Thousands of nights I had no idea I'd meet her here, not to mention that I'd hit all two of them by instinct! With the horrific force she has just demonstrated, it is clear that even the warlords, if not the warlords, have touched the edge of the warlords, not to mention avoiding the bombardment of the 'twins', even the hard blocks will be fine.

But why didn't she dodge and why didn't she resist?!

“Your Highness! ”

The Ross clan's bloodline suddenly panicked, most rushing towards the night eyes, and the rest rushing towards the thousand nights.

Thousands of nights instinctively turned around and fled.

The gun used up all his power, and the power of the thousand nights was nearly dry. Faced with the superior blood clans, which were at least of the rank of knights, they were completely dead, possibly even worse, and the thousand nights would never allow themselves to live into the hands of the Dark Race.

The blood movement behind them, like the wind, is not at any rate below a thousand nights. He dared not turn at all, but ran in a straight line and at full speed, rushing out of the dirt castle in the blink of an eye towards the mountains.

Behind the thousand nights, more than a dozen upper-blood tribes pulled into line and persevered. The gap between the two sides is gradually closing, and at this rate, the mountains will be caught up if they do not run at all at night.

Thousands of nights do not dare to turn back, let alone fight back, only to try to fly at full speed, these blood families are different from the enemies he has encountered in the past, extra elite, even if he has his own blood group physical boost, but the grade difference is particularly obvious.

At this point, the earth suddenly lightly shook every step of the way, as if the entire mountain was a resurrected life, and the sleeping heart began to pulse.

A giant wolf suddenly stepped on the right peak, with white, snowy hair, and a golden circle around his neck was remarkable. The Giant Wolf is at the top of the summit and sends a long whistle straight through the clouds and evenings up to the dome!

The night is as low as a curtain, and the twin stars are near the Earth, and the huge, pale moon occupies half the sky.

With this majestic roar, the full moon also vibrated slightly with the heartbeat of the earth, and the thin moonlight concentrated heavily, falling like a pitch on a giant wolf. Yet it is brighter in snow and white fur than moonlight, with a slight glow all around it and a golden glow on its neck like daylight!

Chasing the upper blood family behind the thousand nights, the face changed dramatically, suddenly stopped, then formed a dense battle formation, staring at the giant wolf at the top of the peak.

The giant wolf was long, as if it had just noticed the intruders at the foot of the mountain, shaking his neck, the sunny golden rays instantly shot away, such as the snowmoon colour even a few moments of darkness. Its blue-grey eyes have stared down the hill at the blood clan.

These Ross' superiors are arrogant, but now they're staring at each other like natural enemies, and they can't even dare to flee. Their dense formation is not intended to kill, but to defend, and even at this point, to resist, the pressure of the Giant Wolf. Those blue-grey eyes looked heavily, as if the entire mountain was expressing disturbed discontent.

The giant wolf stared at them for a while, seemingly finally losing interest and turned around. The moon is like a waterfall, like a staircase invisible in front of a giant wolf, so that it picks up its ranks and steps away into the void and disappears seamlessly.

Until the giant wolf disappeared for a long time, the upper blood of the Ross clan was relieved, and the breath suddenly dropped, as if they had just fought a great war. They looked further afield, and that human being had long disappeared into the mountains, and had disappeared.

The head baron looked terribly ugly, and it took a while to say, "Go home! ”

More than a dozen upper-blood tribes followed him and suddenly left.

In Mike's tent, his eyes sat on a high-back chair, staring at a stitch on the top of the tent, wondering what he was thinking. She changed her clothes and looked a little pale, apart from which she could no longer see signs of injuries.

Mike stood aside and stopped wanting to talk. He came in to report, but when he saw his eyes immersed in his thoughts, he didn't dare to interrupt.

At this time, the upper blood of the Ross clan walked in, and the baron of the chief bowed to his chest and gave a deep bow to the eyes of the night, saying: "Your Highness, we are incompetent and have failed to catch up with that human being. ”

There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes and he asked softly, "What's going on? ”

“There was an accident on the way.” The Baron spoke of the road encounter with a giant wolf.

Night eyes frowned slightly and whispered to himself: “Is that it, William? He's here. What do you want? ”

And then she looked up at Mike, "How's it going over at the Castle? Is there anyone else alive? ”

“There are at most a dozen little reptiles hidden in there, but it takes a little time to find them all.” Mike is here to report this, and the battle at the Castle is almost over, but to clean up all mankind without a trace, a search party needs to be sent in to turn the ruins over.

“You don't have to spend that time. Integrate, surround, as long as they don't get out.” Night vision says, "Let's wait for the people's reinforcements. ”

Baron Mac hastily said that he also thought it was a good idea to bait a few living humans than a complete piece of rubble. Geographically, it would be pointless to occupy this defensive node if the 100-kilometre front in the vicinity could not be struck down, and sooner or later humankind would be able to fight back.

Running all night, not knowing how long, the internal force suddenly interrupted, so he fell on the ground and could only breathe heavily.

After a while, I didn't see any blood tribes show up. It was only a thousand nights before I was sure that I had escaped the pursuit. But why the bloodlines didn't follow him, but he couldn't figure it out, all he remembered was the sudden appearance of a giant wolf at the top of the right peak, and then the upper bloodlines stopped.

By instinctively seizing the opportunity and fleeing at all costs, he also failed to consider whether there were any more terrible threats ahead than his predecessors. Fortunately, the strange giant wolf seemed to be headed for the bloodline and did not intercept him.

A while later, the thousand nights finally recovered a little strength, which made it difficult to sit up. He looked at the time and gave up the idea of going back to the castle. With so many upper-blood tribes suddenly appearing, the Tu Castle's warriors will never last. I'm afraid the battle is over now, and a thousand nights can only be self-imposed if you go back.

At this time, a wild boar was drilled in the woods, and he saw a thousand nights, his eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed over. Thousands of nights are weaker and will not be able to cope with an ordinary boar. In a few moments, the boar will be turned over, the artery will be cut open, and a large mouthful of hot blood will be drank.

Blood enters the abdomen, provoking a faint boiling state. There is not much force in the blood of the beast, so recovery is not as rapid as that of the werewolves and the strong blood of the blood clan, although it is much faster than that of humans themselves.

A thousand nights of inventory of the equipment on the body revealed that everything but the peanuts and a blood sword had been thrown in the castle.

He rested on a large tree and waited quietly for his strength to return. But as soon as you close your eyes, a 131-company comrade will appear in front of you, watching them fall in the fire. They are untamed, but once on the battlefield, they are true Iron Blood fighters, men who dare to break into enemy formation with flesh and flesh, and use hand grenades to belong with the enemy!

But this is not a clear battle, although from the dark ethnic power that emerged at the end of the castle, they wrongly helped the battlefield withstand a round of attacks that could break through the border, and sacrifice cannot be said to be completely worthless.

However, without thousands of nights of mountain combat and ultra-range sniper capability, 131 companies could be completely overrun in the mountains. It's a failure, and it's a failure. The redeployment of forces of this magnitude by the Dark Race, which also includes a large amount of cannon ash, can never be without traces and will not be revealed at all in intelligence at the divisional level.

It's not terrible to die in battle. Which Imperial warrior will never come back until he's ready for battle? Nevertheless, the death of comrades must not be accepted at night. Somehow, more and more, he thinks of the paper order on the Red Scorpion's last mission.

Slowly open your eyes for a thousand nights, feel the blood and force starting to become active in your body, and slowly stand up. He didn't know that he had blue and gray eyes that kept him out of the mountains.

“It's so interesting to hurt the Princess of the Monroe with old Rose's 'peanuts’. My dear friend, you must live a little longer, it will make life… more interesting! ”