Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 161 No Longer Lonely (3)
Heavy machine guns are spraying their tongues, hundreds of bullet chains are shortening fast, and the shells are spilling like rain!
Guards and samurai were beaten to shun, and chicken dogs jumped. In fact, the bullets of heavy machine guns can't help these Lv6 or Lv7 experts, but neither Song Valve nor Kongjia headed them, the rest of them just evaded retreat.
Few people on Prince Wei's side have the strength to fight. Once the battle broke out, Wei Datian became a big trouble. Excessive beatings will surely lead to interference by the Spring Hunt Supervisor, but if the prince is drained of water and watched his aggressive fight, he will not be merciful to his men, will he not be beaten for nothing?
Konya year is unwilling, but it is also a step. Now he hummed, pushing the force to set the barrier, blocking all incoming bullets, and constantly retreating, eventually turning away. Before leaving, he glanced at Shizuka.
Yet Ji Yuanjia smiled with a smile. She looked at herself with a small sword in her hand, and the raw force glowed with uncertainty. This gives Konya some emotion, so why didn't the talent come under him?
But the next spring hunt, Konya year is going to have a big headache. He only has three guards left, and the supply lines are all taken off again. If you go back to the forward base to get supplies, it is a long way to go, just think about the time wasted, the last stage of spring hunting, etc., if you give up most of it.
When Konya left in a hurry, his mind suddenly thought, "If you don't have time to get supplies, take them!" The rest of the world has plenty of supplies!
Wei broke heaven shot the whole box of bullets. Although no one was killed or even seriously injured, he watched Konya take the lead and retreat. The rest of them, including Ye Mulan, the woman posing as a cavity, were all made birds and beasts, and his mind was still very happy.
He threw the heavy machine gun and pulled a knife from Shiyuanjia's waist and held it in his hand. Then he pointed at Wei and Yin's guard and said: "Go and keep an eye on the guys and drive them out of the area. Who dares to violate Yang Yin, write down his name, wait for my spring hunt to end to get into trouble with them! ”
“Prince Wei, you…” Ji Yuanjia listened to Wei Futian's deceitful interpretation of the four words of the war was so bright, he couldn't help laughing, reaching out and pressing his forehead corner.
Wei Daotian impatiently waved his hand, "All right! It's settled! ”
Go ahead, he is holding a knife in his hand, and he rushes to the depths of the Tianxuan Mountains. Looking at it from behind, Wei Daotian's gait and momentum are truly remarkable, especially an atmosphere that is slowly generating besides my own. But his shirt was shattered, and if it was normal, it would be proof of the real man. But at the moment, that revealed half of the white flower butt, it ruined everything clean.
Ji Yuanjia opened her mouth, still thought it would be nice not to remind him. If she spoke quickly for a moment, she might be remembered for hatred. Yin Wei's two guards looked at each other, including Wei Huai, who also coughed firmly and turned his eyes away. Apparently, all of them were smart people present.
Jiyuan Jia slightly shrugged, “Prince Wei, it's not easy! ”
Wei Baotian seemed to be trapped here, consuming a lot of tongues, but actually dragged the hunters down here at the same time. Said that he could be bullied and cheated by the war. Wei Daotian made clear his position that there was no room for manoeuvre and was forcing people to withdraw from the hunt. As long as he is present, the other party cannot escape to hunt him down for a thousand nights if they do not want him to die. This is much better than rushing to open the fight. After all, Wei is a little worse in terms of strength.
Deep in the forest, Qi Qi's hair flew fast.
At this point, Nangong Wanyun led the guard out of the forest in front of him and asked him with a smile: "Sister, where are you going? ”
But her smile froze on her face. Without a word, Kiki took off the giant gun directly behind her and blew it, a basin-sized force ray of light blew up!
Nangong Wanyun screamed and hurriedly fell to the ground! She wouldn't dare take a bullet this big! It's a bullet. It's a shell!
The fierce explosion pushed her out for a few meters. By the time Wanyun Nangong stood up, Qi Qi had forcibly passed through her heart and went all the way.
Looking at Kiki's back, Nangong Wanyun's face was gloomy and uncertain.
One of the guards asked, "Ma'am, do you want to chase? ”
Nangong Wanyun bited his teeth. “Forget it! This woman is insane. Let's not mess with her. Let's go!”
The Nangong family changed direction and were ready to go back to their hunting area and continue to earn points.
At this time, on the hill, Danny Harden opened his mouth and shouted unconsciously, his fangs stretched out voluntarily. His eyes fell on the blood that seeped through the wounds of a thousand nights, and he could no longer move away, then breathed hard, as if to breathe all the sweet and fresh scent of blood in the air into his lungs.
Thousands of nights did not seem to feel abnormal, he now seemed weak even raising his hand, did not expect to stop the bleeding, the scarlet in the wound was constantly pouring out.
Danny had amazing willpower, and by this time he could barely keep his head, and he whispered, “Maybe it's a good idea to turn you into a blood slave! No, why not give you your first hug? Perhaps I can create a very powerful descendant. ”
Thousand Nights looked at him and smiled. “Give me your first embrace? Marquis Ross will kill you. ”
Danny forced himself not to look at the blood in the wound and reached out to the thousands of nights and said, "Marquis Ross may also develop you as his descendant. This may be your only chance to live. ”
"" I can't seem to resist, "cried Night after Night. ”
“That's true. ”
Danny knelt on one knee at the side of the thousand nights and leaned forward, reaching over to unwrap the collar that had broken loose at the thousand nights, revealing his neck. He took a deep breath and was ready to bite.
Yet at this point, a breeze suddenly blows, soft and warm as a lover slowly brushes his fingers across the skin. The fallen leaves fly like rain, spinning from the sky, at the grand celebration the dancers' flying skirt hem.
Thousands of nights and nights, this hill is full of bushes, some distance from the forest, spring, where do you get these fallen leaves?
Danny is all over himself at this moment, not paying that much attention, just wanting to taste the delicious things that come out of his dreams fast.
Yet a deciduous leaf just passed right in front of him.
Danny subconsciously reaches out and tries to pull the blades out of the way. Yet he waved, and the deciduous leaf was still floating along its original trajectory. It's a phantom!
Danny was suddenly shocked and felt his heart cool and numbness spread rapidly all over his body. Just a breathing room, unprecedented cold and dark moments drowned his consciousness and took away his last strength.
“It's you." I watched Danny slowly emerge behind me for a thousand nights.
The deciduous leaves still float endlessly from the void, as they begin to pack some shallow powdered near-white petals, accompanied by gentle winds, sway and drift. The man seemed to walk out of the shores of the woods.
“It's me." Song Zining smiled, slowly pulling the long sword out of Sir Blood's vest.
“It's actually better to end this way, to die in your hands than to die in the hands of that vampire.” The thousand nights say very calmly.
The atmosphere solidified for a moment.
Song Zining shook his head and laughed. His sword pulling motion did not stop at all and his technique was very special. As he pulled it out and rotated, he could see the subtle rays of force bursting over the sword's body over and over again last week, a little bloody flower blooming like fireworks.
There was no flesh and blood splattered out, and everything that Blade had touched had turned into gray powder. When the sword was completely pulled out, the blood jazz's heart, along with his veins, had been thoroughly strangled. Song Zining picked up Danny Hatton's body and threw it aside.
Around the two people, the fallen leaves and drifting flowers were still flying, some wrapped around the sharp cold sword blade in Song Zining's hand, past, the blood and gray powder disappeared a little, as if there was an invisible handle to erase all traces. At the end of the day, the nuclear sword seemed to have just been built, and Song Zining threw it aside at will.
He raised his hand and danced over the thousand nights of fallen leaves and flowers flashing away, dissipating into a gloomy translucent mist, then descending, not into the thousand nights of skin.
The burning pain of a thousand nights soaking in lava eased a lot. He looked up curiously at the smallpox leaves and raised his hand a little hard to try to catch a petal, but it passed through his palm and continued to float to the ground, eventually disappearing into the earth. But then, in the void, you don't know which corner, and you get a new petal.
“That's what you're capable of, very good. ”
Above the warlord, the Force will be visible, and the phantom will be real. Song Zining can control the exodus of the force, which covers the rounded edge of the square. The flower in front of him means a slight change in the fineness of the force. Thousands of nights have also seen only Ji Yuanjia's swordsmanship, which has the power of blocking space, but is also limited to the area around the trajectory of the passing of the sword.
Song Zining looked at the thousand nights slightly, still smiling gently: “This is the trick of 3,000 drifting leaves, it's just some illusion and a shallow obstacle.” His eyes fell on the deepest wound in Thousand Nights' chest, and a light fog of force had almost completely gone into his skin.
Song Zining suddenly stunned, “Your wound seems a little strange. Mind if I take a look? ”
He laughed a thousand nights and simply said, "Look. ”
He also felt uncomfortable. After Song Zining's force entered his body, the blood gas, which had been quietly curled in his heart, suddenly fluttered, and even the barrier of gold blood gas swayed. But now that the thousand nights are very tired, the rest of Danny Hatton's blood was used to trap him, and he couldn't even sit back against the big stone, and he didn't want to hide or struggle at all.
Song Zining stretched his finger with a little blood in the wound, and several leaves in the air came together, forming a small force storm at his fingertips, his face slightly changed: “The power of blood! Blood clan? No..."
“I was bitten, but I didn't have a first embrace, and I wasn't a blood slave. I don't know why it turned out like this.” Thousands of nights, frankly.
Song Zining nodded, and the warm expression on his face slowly faded and frowned. A moment later, he sighed, laughing nonchalantly: "Thousand nights, you, are still in so much trouble. ”