Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 272 Destruction Strike

Suddenly someone fell in the shadow and the formation was chaotic.

Lu Yalan's cool air came through her heart, she couldn't even see how the thousand nights were done. Even the guards didn't seem to know, and looked up there aimlessly.

Lu Yalan thought that the flat tone of the thousand nights didn't seem to care. He bit his teeth and rushed out of hiding. Lifting the force assault rifle was a triple firing point. The three ghost guards answered, and the rest of them were suddenly shocked, unable to look for an enemy, and turned around and fled back to the manor.

After shooting this running shot, Lu Yalan began to gasp, desperately flattening the fluctuating force in his body, and dared not to pause at all under his feet, to leave his original position as quickly as possible and plunge into another hiding place.

The assault rifle is her strengths, and the triple fire is aimed at different targets, her force capability. As a result, some ghost guards were disrupted in the first place, but for Lu Yalan they also played super level, and one shot killed three targets with at least 3rd and 4th levels of combat.

Only one shot was her limit, and now Lu Yalan has only one more shot left. However, one face, without even seeing the appearance of the enemy, laid down four people, and the haunted guard of the estate no longer dared to show his face.

At this point, a thin, lonely figure slowly lifted up, and immense pressure instantly covered the entire forest.

He hovered over the woods, sounding like mercury in every corner, “Old husband Fang Tianren, which friend came, why don't you come out at first sight? ”

Shino is silent.

Fang Tianren frowned, his eyes like a torch. Starting from where the ghost guard fell, he swept slowly towards the neighborhood. Suddenly he looked in the direction of landing Yalan. "This hand intensified the shooting. It was a good game. You should be Lu Yalan! Okay, good, a district bitch, dare to betray. When the old man grabs you, he chops off his limbs, soaks you in the wine bar, and promises to keep you alive for a month...”

Lu Yalan crawled in the weed bush and was already inhuman. She held her breath and couldn't even stretch her fingers with stiffness. Fang Tianren can definitely say that he can do it. If he wants to torture her for a month, he won't let her live less than a day.

However, Fang Tianren's voice did not go down. Suddenly, a few bangs in the woods were muffled. More than a dozen dark things flew towards him from different directions.

“Grenade!” Fang Tianren's face changed dramatically.

Instead of being afraid of these grenades, he didn't even feel the enemy smell in the woods beneath his feet, and looking at where these grenades were thrown, at least three or four people were ambushed inside, how could that be possible?

Fang Tianren couldn't think about it. The light of the Force came out and immediately fell to the ground. He crossed the threshold of war for several years, but stopped there, and while he was able to float, he could not talk about mobility in the air. At this time, the enemy is unknown, most likely also a stalker, and naturally he will not stay in the air as a target.

However, the positions of the grenades appear to have been precisely calculated and triggered by special methods when thrown out. Fang Tianlun had not landed in time, and the grenade blew up in the air for the second time, forming a wave of fire, forming a large net with the bursting shrapnel, and his head covered him.

In a string of barely spaced sounds, smoke and flames flooded Fang Tianren.

More than a dozen grenades then flew out of the darkness, this time targeting the estate. These grenades continue to be thrown from several throwing points, which are close to dozens of metres, falling just short of the estate building and even flying hundreds of metres away until they explode in the heart of the estate.

The silence of the night was completely torn apart by the constant roar.

There was chaos in the estate, and a skirt house collapsed halfway down, burning fast, then screaming and moaning. Several of the outposts could not hold, jumping out of hiding and searching for the enemy in vain.

Standing on the edge of the woods at this time of the year, the breath is completely convergent and merges with the old trees behind it. The tide of force in his body was absolutely uneven, and even with multiple intensified speeds and incredibly pure and heavy force, two consecutive waves of limit movement and throwing consumed him a lot of strength.

At that time, the last serial explosion where Fang Tianlun landed had just passed and the fire was slightly weak. A thousand nights calmly watched a human contour slowly emerge from the soaking smoke, then threw the force grenade in his hand over it.

Fang Tianlun was drilling out of the rain. At this moment, his gray face, his outer robe was torn to pieces, revealing the dark brown inner armor below, several scratches on his face, the whole left shoulder back was the most wolf, the coat was all torn apart, revealing a large area of skin.

However, the thousand nights were astonished. Fang Tianren's naked body had a lot of scratches on it, and several finger-sized shrapnel were embedded in the muscles. However, at first glance, all the shrapnel was blocked by steel-like muscle and could not go deeper.

Though a thousand nights does not expect ordinary grenades to cause much damage to Fang Tianren, such a strong body is still beyond the general war, and it appears that his gifted abilities are in the direction of physical strengthening.

Seeing here, the thousand nights did not hesitate, and immediately threw the two remaining force grenades out.

Fang Tianlun just walked out of the explosion and saw a nuclear grenade rolling over. The lightning on the grenade has begun to flash!

“Shit!” He could only curse in one word and immediately lay on his feet, covering his head and chest with his arms.

Such a powerful array of grenades has reached a firm standard for battlefield offense, and it is by no means a movement that one or two people can make. But Fang Tianren still failed to locate the enemy. It was a mystery that he had scolded his heart with all sorts of slang while the hard antigen exploded.

The night sky lit up an extremely bright ray of light, fearful waves of earthquakes scattered around, and high temperatures of flames were far more lethal than ordinary flames. After a raging force grenade, two more groups of flashes erupted almost in the same place, and Fang Tianlun was in the center of the explosion, bearing the brunt of cycles of nuclear storms.

At the beginning of the grenade explosion, Lu Yalan even crawled away from his original position and fled behind a large tree. Before she could rush to comfort herself, she finally got out of Fang Tianren's lock and was frightened by the horrible force storm.

Though the storm centre was a short distance away from her, the earth was shaking beneath her feet, and the thick trees were trembling behind her feet and could break at any moment.

Staring at the center of the Force Storm for thousands of nights, it sinks like water. The results of two consecutive trials are clear. Fang Tianren is not excellent in terms of speed and agility, but his body is particularly strong. Such an opponent is not very dangerous, but it is difficult to kill.

Think of it here, cutting off your fingers for thousands of nights, bouncing off your fingers, a drop of unusual blood flying out of your fingers, bouncing off a tree dozens of meters away.

After this drop of blood dissociated, it became more and more coagulated, and ended up in a strange Tibetan blue color, hanging on a cracked bark, like a little crystalline. With this drop of blood, the face of the thousand nights was also slightly pale, and he lay low, silently hiding in the shadows of the speckled trees.

The Force Storm finally ended, Fang Tianren slowly stood up, his face was furious, he had not been such a wolf for a long time. It was like a solid blue-white force shining out of his arms, the trees shaking violently around him and the blades falling apart.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head in shock and stared dead at the eastern edge of the woods. In that direction, I'm rising a fragile, albeit war-torn, scent.

That's the smell of a Viscount spider!

Fang Tianren took a breath of cold air, and the dark race was born with far stronger body than the human race. Between peers, in most cases, the fighting power was relatively superior. The attack on the manor tonight was strange enough, at this time a Viscount of the Spider Demon suddenly appeared, and he had to be surprised.

Fang Tianren immediately turned to the direction of Viscount Spider's breath, instantly pulled the force to the highest point, and concentrated his guard.

Thousands of nights appeared quietly in the shadows of the woods, as the mist rose on the flower leaves at night. He held the twins in one, and the dark twilight overflowed with colorful Force light, dotted with Venus loaded float, and a pair of burning gold wings unfolded.

The surge of force fluctuations shook Fang Tianren's head, and the field of view was filled with only burning light wings for a time.

Thousand Nights hands are very stable, heavy-duty warheads, precision shooting, night vision and other capabilities unfold. Twins bloom in the void, turn around, face each other, then embrace the diminution.

On a pitch-dark night, a darker dot flies in the direction of heaven. It's like the deepest darkness, swallowing all the light, not recognizable by the eyes, only to capture a trace of the changes in the environment it goes through.

As a warlord, the intuition of walking out on the blade countless times is raving dangerously.

Between moments, Fang Tianren suddenly remembered a terrible term: black titanium annihilation bomb! Just as the mysterious silver bullets of the blood clan, the black titanium annihilation bomb is also the nightmare of countless powerful human beings.

It is too late to evade, and the radiation range of the Black Titanium Extinguishing Bomb is not a displacement to disengage easily. Fang Tianren roared, his arms crossed, the blue and white force light suddenly burst to the top, turning into bright blind incandescent, brushing down the force barrier layer by layer.

The Black Titanium Extinguishing Bomb flew quietly in the air, surrounded by a light black gas.

Once black gas poured on Fang Tianren's dawn force, it was like ink drops into fresh water, turning eyes open. A dark spot appeared on the blanched, screen-like ray of light, blinking open, like the ink thrown on Happy Proclamation.

Dawn Force, contaminated with black gas, collapsed rapidly, and it could not even be seen whether the black titanium annihilation bomb slowed down, penetrating the layer barrier and touching the skin on Fang Tianren's arm.

Fang Tianren's Force Defense, along with his steely, resilient muscles, was instantly smashed. The bullet broke through the two arm bones and stabbed him in the chest before stopping on the ribs.

At the last moment, the indestructible warhead suddenly melted, and the dark liquid metal flowed in all directions, and everywhere the flesh and blood became empty.

At the juncture of life and death, Fang Tianren pulled out the knife, shouted and slashed his chest flesh down, then bit the knife with his teeth, waved his arms, and cut off the forearm that had been punched through.