Monarch of Evernight

The tide of slaughter rose flat, as if it were the unyielding will in a miserable world, cut off countless times at that moment, relentlessly gathering forward.

All of a sudden everything stopped for a moment, as if the time had stopped swinging, and the bright light rolled back faster than ever before. In the dull and astringent noise, Wu Zhengnan actually whispered a few steps back, dripping blood on his left palm more urgently.

In the middle of Thousand Nights and Wu Zhengnan, a giant bodhi leaf fiction emerged, clearly distinguished by the mesh leaf size of a light veil broke, blown into a small group of powder in the air, and then turned into nothing.

Song Zining's figure then emerged. He was in a state of comfort and did nothing. He blocked himself in front of the thousand nights, one hand, the fallen leaves and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao, a piece of sharp light, slowly spinning like a thin blade, killing intent.

Wei Futian, who was almost thrown out of the courtyard wall by a thousand nights, just landed and stood steady. Seeing this scene almost fell out of his eyes, Song Zining had such strength, how could it be indistinguishable how they had fought each other before?

Wu Zhengnan looked at the dots that had not completely disappeared in the air and broke the spots. His eyes flashed with surprise. “Who the hell is Song Valve?" ”But he shook his head and laughed.“ How many of these can you bring out? "If there is a way to live, then die here with them! ”

Song Zi Ning Shallow smiled: “Can't blame Huaiyang Wu. Is the general a little disappointed? ”

Wu Zhengnan's face changed.

Song Zi would rather laugh than smile: “What a pity, it seems to have been abandoned again?” In the talking room, he made a gesture to the thousand nights, and then waved his hand. Thousands of leaves fell like a storm swept away, thundering towards Wu Zhengnan.

Wu Zhengnan heard that his heart was uncertain. Song Zining's words seemed to know his deepest secret, but how did such a small generation know about such a shady matter?

He looked up and saw the light of the Force splitting. He couldn't help but be angry and shouted: “Gentlemen, don't you dare bully me! ”

Wu Zhengnan Dabu rushed toward Song Zining and punched out without a scratch. He sprayed about half a meter of Bimang stiff on his fist, and when he broke open the air, he blew like a swordsman. The strength of Wu Zhengnan is better than that of ordinary warriors, but only half a metre of Bimang can see how powerful it will be.

The front end of the storm with a blade has met Wu Zhengnan's fist, however, no matter how many leaves fall, as soon as they enter the Bimang range, they will be strangled, can not stop the forward momentum of that fist, only cut off some of the edges of the Bimang.

Song Zining quickly retreated, however, his figure appeared on the very dangerous side of the distance. Attacks by warlords can simultaneously affect nearby realm space. Wu Zhengnan used his full strength and naturally did not make him so easy to escape.

Wu Zhengnan grinned, and the boxing road leaned slightly, sweeping across in the direction of Song Zining. He already felt an attack behind his back, but had no intention of changing the offense, and the other two little guys were afraid that even his body's defenses could not be broken. In Wu Zhengnan's eyes, only Song Zining is the most threatened of the three people. In any case, kill him first.

Thousands of nights and Song Zining fought alongside each other in Yellow Springs, and Song Zining understood what he meant when he made gestures. Wu Zhengnan is too powerful for any of them to take a positive blow, so there is only one way to do this is to defend the attack and take the initiative to find a chance.

At this moment, the glittering canal pattern in the hands of the Thousand Nights lights up. The dark red bloodstains are vaporizing, the blades are completely invisible, and those beautiful, complex traces of force are extraordinarily clear tonight, floating in the bloodstain, as if they were some kind of obscure totem.

A knife was inserted into Wu Zhengnan's waist.

However, at this time, Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt a very strong threat coming from the rear of the side. The battle instinct formed over the years allowed him to retract the abdominal side without falsely thinking. After flashing one step, there was still a fire on the ribs, which had been cut out of a wound.

Take back your shiny teeth for a thousand nights, fly back fast, and cry shame in your heart. Strong men of the rank of general are truly extraordinary, and their instincts are astonishing. Wu Zhengnan had clearly wanted to push hard on his own defense, and the knife could not get out of the sheath for thousands of nights. He waited for the attack position to pour the force, pull the knife, wave, and make it at the maximum speed.

Unexpectedly, he thought it was a hit, but Wu Zhengnan flashed past him and only opened a slightly less serious wound.

Wu Zhengnan had seen his murder weapon clearly. "Find him dead!” He was also a figure when the opportunity stood still. After discovering that the sharp instrument in Thousand Nights' hands was able to break the defense, he quickly threw Song Zining aside, closed his fist and turned his palm, and a bright ray of force shone towards Thousand Nights.

A thousand nights suddenly fell to the side, the group rolled over and bounced again.

Wu Zhengnan saw a series of dazzling evasive actions for a thousand nights, but smiled coldly. He stepped out and continued to push his hand forward. A little trick is almost ineffective for the warrior general, hurting the opponent as long as it is within the reach of the Force.

However, the leaves dropped without a sign appeared in the sky, disturbing Wu Zhengnan's eyes. Being blindfolded did not affect his attack, but Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt his hand sink and a fist hit his right arm. After this blow, Wu Zhengnan's palm castrated undiminished, only slightly offset.

However, this very small gap has taken the opportunity to escape Wu Zhengnan's palm wind.

The difference between two and three centimeters, Wu Zhengnan's heart couldn't help but be greatly irritated, hands waved, the force like a violent hurricane surged. Only one sound was heard, the small building above the second floor in front of it was all rolled up, rarely turned into a pile of rubble stone, only a few metal brackets bearing the weight were still in place, but the original shape could not be seen by twisting bends.

Wei broke the sky and snorted, almost flying to the rear. The peak illusion in the light screen of Qianjie Mountain actually began to break and lean, and the earthy yellow light completely extinguished. He was beaten down a thousand mountains by Hardson, his face was white as paper, he swayed, he sat soft on the ground, he had no strength to get up for a while.

Wei Baotian had been watching Song Zining and Qianni attack together in the periphery earlier. He did not cooperate with the long-standing acquiescence. His strength was far worse than Wu Zhengnan's. Only a part of the confusion appeared. At last, however, he caught a small gap, but Wu Zhengnan's response was unbearable.

But Wei Futian's punch was not ineffective. Wu Zhengnan was not surprised when he was hit. After he released the force of that hand, he suddenly noticed a slight pain in the fingertips. He stared at several flesh split on the back of his hand. The wound was still a little raw light, glittering like a star, and the feeling of numbness climbed onto the back of his hand.

Wu Zhengnan shook his hand, the blue light penetrated out, dissolved the remaining foreign forces clean, and then revealed a lukewarm smile, “Okay! Prince Wei's secret warfare skills are truly remarkable.” Thousands of nights cut him was also a weapon benefit. Wei broke heaven and he was so far behind that he was able to hurt the palms of his exotic force.

“It's a waste of time!” Wu Zhengnan suddenly set foot next, the entire compound swayed, and then he was dressed like an arrow wrapped in Bizhao fire, and then he hit Song Zining.

This distance, this speed, there is no longer room for evasion.

Song Zining's right hand drooped up between them. He added an arm-length crystal material in his palm. His wrist shook. The object doubled. The top flashed the cold light of the sharp instrument, and the shape turned out to be a short spear gun. Song Zining stood still, but the momentum was no longer concealed. It was the frivolous death of Huang Quansheng from the mountains of blood sea corpses.

Meanwhile, a thousand nights standing on the other end of the courtyard suddenly low a sip, the same action as Wu Zhengnan, fit to hit him. Thousands of nights are actually no slower than Wu Zhengnan, and there is even a back-and-forth standoff.

Wu Zhengnan laughed, the force was released out of the body, and in front of him condensed a Bimang, like the sharp edge of arrow!

“Boom” is loud, with the aftersounds of the golden iron horse. Only half-air clusters of city beacons were seen burning, each entangled with the bright lights of the forest, engaged, and finally extinguished.

Song Zining hit the half-wall of the ruins of the house before stopping his retreat, his face faded in blood, and the paleness was almost transparent. Then, his cheeks flashed again an unusual red color, suddenly spraying blood and shaking his body.

In the courtyard, Thousand Nights collided with Wu Zhengnan. The two did not split at once, and even Wu Zhengnan did not expect such a strong passing. Even if he confronted Song Zining head-on, it was impossible for the Force to collide more than a thousand nights, which was obviously the other party's physical strength and natural power.

Thousand nights hit Wu Zhengnan in exactly the left direction, his left arm was scrapped and turned into a dead end. However, Wu Zhengnan snorted coldly, his center of gravity fell to the left and right, and leaned toward a thousand nights fit, interrupting the blow he was waving with his shiny teeth.

The body of the strong warrior was also a sharp weapon. Wu Zhengnan Zhuoli stood still, but felt like being bombarded by a heavy hammer for thousands of nights, almost fell out. Thousands of nights suddenly open mouth, a bite of blood sprayed Wu Zhengnan's face, then withdrew a few steps and unloaded all the strength.

Wu Zhengnan's gaze was blocked by the blood mist, and his nose smelled a strange sweet fragrance.

Thousands of nights stood still with shining teeth in their hands, and the intricate stripes of the knife were once again lit together, yet this time a purple light emerged.

Wu Zhengnan suddenly felt his heart beat violently twice, and the residual scent on his nose thickened. This was an absolute anomaly, and he didn't feel anything strange.

Wu Zhengnan looked around at the small courtyard that was almost ruined and suddenly said: “If you hold hands, I might give you some pleasure! ”

Thousand nights turned his head and saw Song Zining leaning against the half-cutting wall completely unable to move his body. Wei Baotian's face seemed to recover a little, but his legs couldn't stand up softly.

“I'm not in the habit of falling without a fight," he said. ”After that, he waved his knife up, shining his fantasies in purple light.

However, when the two rays of light intersect, the center of the force explosion suddenly rises a pillar of fire between the black and red! The flame rushes directly over 10 meters high, almost washing away the blade! Just in the center of the fire pillar, Wu Zhengnan's Major General's clothes are also burning, which can be seen to have no effect on him.

Thousands of nights surprised me and retreated. At this point, his blood gas suddenly flickered and instantly reached the blood-boiling state.

Wu Zhengnan's naked body gradually revealed, he was not tall, but absolutely bright, full of muscles wrapped around the road wire. On the surface of his body, a number of subtle black spots can be seen. If you distinguish them carefully, you will find them all black scales.