Monarch of Evernight

At this time, the thousand nights were about to disappear behind a slope, so the figure of the person gradually blurred, only that the scenery of the passing place would fluctuate for a moment so that something could be perceived as moving.

It turns out that the action of that person is almost completely invisible, so no wonder he can't catch the tracker's movements all night long.

An hour later, the shadow of the tracker appeared at the top of a peak, unexpectedly, and the thousand nights remained within his sight. The man was still unsure if he was going to do it, and the night was still unnatural, and he had seen several opportunities for remote sniping.

But circling his mind's strong sense of danger has been resisting this temptation.

The man was a little unhappy. A level seven fighter in the district, even a veteran from the battlefield, what's to be afraid of? But the companion can meet him tonight. Should we wait a little longer?

If they are not careful and patient enough, they will die quickly.

The tracker is still counting the pros and cons, but suddenly finds that the trajectory of the Thousand Nights operation has changed. Below is a rugged valley, and after a thousand nights of twists and turns inside, it comes to this side of the mountain!

The man was alert immediately. Could he have been found, but how could he? He quickly looked over the surrounding terrain and suddenly realized it. No wonder he traveled so long in this valley at night, originally using special terrain with many visual barriers to extrapolate surveillance points, he was a Grade IX assassin who leaked his foot in front of such a stupid method.

The assassin's hand touched the weapon and looked subconsciously at a well-suited sniper position nearby. Do you want to do this, or do you want to avoid it?

Just as he hesitated, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "You've been watching this for a long time, has that guy looked so good? ”

The assassin's shock was extraordinary and he almost slipped off the steep slope.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a handsome, tall, blonde young man appearing beside him, even standing beside him, looking forward to a thousand nights.

The young man with blonde hair looked relaxed and harmless, but the assassin fell into an iceberg with instant stiffness all over him. He has no idea how this man got here and how long he followed himself. Now that you can appear silent, you can naturally slit your throat silently.

After the assassin's initial shock had passed, he did not say a word, his hands flipped, his palm sharp apparatus could not even see the shape, only to see the cold light rushing under the ribs of the blonde youth. And his body jumped up in the opposite direction.

The blonde seemed to have missed the deadly cold light, shrugging her shoulders: “Is this the kind of color under the ghost cord? What's wrong with you?” As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the assassin's throat and felt comfortable as if the blow from the 9th soldier never existed.

He suddenly raised his blue-grey eyes and smiled like the sun, “Hi, my dear friend, I see you again!” The young blonde seemed to forget to hold a man in his hand, waving between his hands, and the assassin with only one last breath broke into pieces and pounded to the ground.

Hundreds of meters away on a half slope, his eyes suddenly widened and a chill fell from the top of his head to the bottom of his foot. He is also a stalker and has finally found the location of the stalker using a limited method of surveillance points under special terrain.

Thousands of nights predict that the other person may have stealth skills or equipment, so at first at the foot of the mountain, even though no one is seen at the top of the mountain, it is based on their own assumptions. But I didn't expect to find the right place, but when the invisibility broke, there was such a scene!

He was holding the Grade 6 Force gun from the Viscount of Blood, instinctively pointing it at the blonde youth.

The other party had no intention of hiding and still laughed brightly, "Thousand Nights, it's me, William. ”

Until the voice goes down, turn around and run away like a meteor lightning bolt.

William's expression paused with all the action, and he shook his hand in the air and threw down the assassin's residual torso, stunned to open his mouth, "Ah? Why did you run away? ”

“Pfft” behind a rock filled with flowers, a tall, curved werewolf fell out of a state of invisibility, a pair of plush ears in a thick chestnut curly hair flashed up and pulled down again, just as she was in the mood.

“Your Excellency, your friend…” The Wolf Woman said painstakingly: “is a human being. ”

“So what? ”

“You just killed a human in front of him!” The werewolf adds in her heart, or the bloody method of killing in pieces.

“The guy's here to kill him. ”

“But he doesn't know...”

“Huh?!” William rose up and chased in the direction of a thousand nights running, leaving behind his words: “Pack it up. ”

The werewolf's ears, along with her tail, swung a few times, fatally walking to the assassin, who was already torn apart, and began searching for items. The flesh and the scent of Dawn Force are still fresh and intense, making the werewolf very eager to jump on and add a meal, but she can only wipe her saliva to continue her work when she thinks of appearing before your human friends later.

Not far from William, he noticed something was wrong, and the speed of a thousand nights was much faster than he thought. It took a few words to get to the valley exit.

“Thousand nights, wait.” He shouted and the waves rolled across the valley.

Hearing such a power in front of us for thousands of nights, of course, it has gone faster. William comes from the top of the mountain, the most powerful and mysterious Lycan tribe, with even underage members close to a war general.

On that night in Dark Blood City, a thousand nights had witnessed William strike, and his power was only weaker than that of Viscount Brahms, which was perhaps not his full blow.

In the face of such overwhelming strength, he would not be given half a chance to catch up with himself at night.

Fighting is not an option at all, touching the edge of level eight with a thousand nights, even if the cards run out, including the use of a six-gauge gun and a black titanium bomb, leaving William with at most a slightly less serious wound, it will have to be lucky enough to hit him. Knowing that werewolves are mountain kings, their ability to exploit the terrain is no worse than that of human hunters.

William started frowning as he ran out of the valley, choosing the direction of the plain terrain and walking in a straight line. In this way, neither the mountain specialty of the werewolves nor the advantages of the battle overturning the barrier, the spelling of the two sides is pure speed.

Worse still, William discovered that thousands of nights were slower than the Viscount of the Blood and that there were no signs of slowing down from dozens of kilometres, apparently not for a short period of time. As things stand, William may not be able to get away with a thousand nights, but William also has difficulty catching up with him and can only use his strength to exhaust a thousand nights.

This is definitely not a good idea.

Thousands of nights chosen plain terrain, though a bit of a detour, does not take one day or one night to reach the Shuoyang highway, and the chances of encountering the strong humans will increase dramatically. Even if William was a member of the peak, he would not dare to sway across Zhao Valve territory.

Looking at the thousands of nights, it's like running day and night without talking, William is really in a bit of a bad mood. He whistled, the earth began to tremble slightly beneath his feet, behind him appeared a giant wolf shadow several meters tall, a powerful force fluctuating.

William jumped up and merged with the illusion in the air, landing as a powerful wolf with white hair like frost and snow and a circle of golden glow in his neck like daylight.

After being transformed into a giant wolf, William doubled his speed and saw a golden lightning cross the earth, catching up with thousands of nights in no time. The giant wolf rose empty and landed in front of him over a thousand nights.

At this time, after a thousand nights of promotion, the body was still uncoordinated, suddenly unable to prevent it, almost hit the head, finally reacted in a timely manner, holding the castration, one side jumped a few meters.

However, the giant wolf was only about two meters tall, a pair of blue and grey eyes watched heavily as the mountains, and the natural pressure spread out in a circle like a real circle, and even the wild grass, which was half a man tall, fell.

The side jump of a thousand nights did not get out of the range of pressure, for a moment felt the entire mountain peak surfacing, under enormous pressure limbs such as falling heavy objects, almost even the force in the body clotted.

The giant wolf made a threatening growl and then subdued the pressure slightly, complaining: “You guys, you're running really fast...”

Thousands of nights the pressure is a little lighter, but the complexion is steep. Is this William?

Werewolf transformation is usually a change in the head and tail, and the body also maintains human form. In the werewolf race, only some low-level cannon ash that cannot be turned into human form is completely wolf form, never heard that war will turn into a giant wolf.

The giant wolf shook his neck, and the man stood up and his neck shone a sunny golden glow. After the bright light, William stood on the spot, revealing an almost perfect muscle ratio of nudity. He grabbed a pair of pony pants and put them on his body. “Thousand nights, you can't...”

Before the end of the sentence, he stepped forward a thousand nights and boxed out.

William was in a bit of an awkward position at the moment, with his trousers just pulled in half. William, however, was not surprised to let go of one hand and then went first, dragging him around with his wrist for a thousand nights, ready to take him down.

But the two fists touched each other and suddenly made a muffled thunderous bang. William just thought the power of the thousand nights hand was incredible, and this memory didn't stop his boxing.

In a william accident, he immediately stepped up his strength and did not snap his wrist for a thousand nights until he used five points.

With his wrist sinking, he had come out of William's hand, while pressing his foot to the ground, an elbow between his sides struck out, along with his whole body, and the position was actually to fight closely.

William felt the earth shake under his feet for a thousand nights and suddenly awoke, mentioning the power in his hand by seven points.

He knew that the human body was fragile, especially snipers and assassins, such as the ghost string assassin who had just been accidentally torn into pieces by him, so he had not used much of the dark force. But in the rank of his Count, a body stronger than the ordinary group of werewolves, even pure power, is enough to suppress human soldiers.

William was quite cautious about a Class 7 soldier with 70% of his strength.