Monarch of Evernight

The spider demon seemed deeply constrained by the elderly werewolf and no longer pushed forward, nodding his head: “Fine. Remember, injunctions are injunctions! Whoever breaks the ban, even the children, will die! Do you understand?”

“Understood." said the old werewolf.

“Then I hope the elders take good care of the people. The Count was in a terrible mood during this time, and I think you know what would happen if there was any wind in his ear. ”

The spider demon put away the force rifle and commanded the four servants to return to their original position.

The elderly sheikhs walked to the bodies of their mothers and boys, bent over and hugged the boys, and several more werewolves lifted the bodies of their mothers and dead young werewolves and headed towards the canyon not far away. A few moments later, several bodies were thrown into the deeply unseen canyon, and the wolves of the Force-Tooth tribe stood at the edge of the cliff, humming ancient songs.

Thousands of nights can not understand the lyrics, but can experience the deep sadness and hidden sanctuary of the song.

The werewolf's funeral was brief and heavy, and moments later the tribal werewolves, led by the elderly elders, walked towards the colony. Hundreds of werewolves grew up in rows, walking in the mountains, as they did in ancient times, in the Middle Ages, and even in the great migrations of every age to survive.

Turn around a thousand nights and leave quietly.

Perhaps in any one country, fairness and justice are only relative. It has been known for thousands of nights that internal contradictions within the Dark Races are also numerous, but it is the first time that they have seen their civilians suffer with their own eyes.

In the land of darkness, power is exercised with dignity more thoroughly, and superiors tend to maintain their dominion with their iron wrists, and when they move, small tribes are destroyed as a whole. Thousands of nights recalling his many rebel-related missions in the Red Scorpion, he similarly saw cruelty within the Empire. The two camps actually have a lot of similarities, and none is better than the other.

But seeing this scene today, there is another letter from Sil, and Thousand Nights feels that there may be a possibility to talk to the Fengfang tribe. He doesn't need them to really stand on his side to fight. In fact, he's not very comfortable with it all the time. All he needs is some information in the next war, and no fangs in the war.

The werewolves returned to their homes and the valley returned to calm.

Avoiding the guard of several spiders for thousands of nights, he circled to the other side of the mountain, the steepest side of the mountain, where he began to climb to the summit. If you're lucky enough, most of those mysterious bloodlines are still at the top of the mountain.

Operation Thousand Nights was careful, and his blood latency, while able to converge breath, was not really invisible, deceiving perceptions, but unable to avoid the eyes.

It took more than an hour to reach the summit. Qingfeng Mountain is full of monstrous stones. Looking down from the top, you can see a natural stone platform stretched out 100 meters below, with altars and dozens of totem columns built on it, it should be the ancestral sanctuary of the Forteeth tribe.

At this moment, many strange instruments were laid on empty spaces that had been used for ceremonies in front of the altar. Together, they form a large, circular force matrix of more than ten metres in diameter, with a metal cylinder standing in the centre and a rounded metal sphere suspended at the top. The metallic sphere body is engraved with an array of forces, running, bright and dark, emitting strange fluctuations from time to time.

Next to the Circular Array, three blood clans stood, one baron and two knights. Standing at the edge of the platform, the Baron looked at the mountains and suddenly said, "Why hasn't Lord Duras come back yet? ”

“Perhaps there was a delay on the road. The little wolf, though not very strong, was very cunning and able to run.” A knight said.

Baron frowned: “Even so, Lord Duras should be back. He brought all the good guys. ”

Even though they were anxious, they had to wait. The baron instructed the two knights to guard the array and walk into the cave to rest.

One of the two blood knights guarded his side and looked boringly at the constant mountains surrounding him, completely unaware that the danger was coming from the top of his head.

I stared at the Falun Front for a while, but I didn't get anything. He had only a shallow introductory knowledge of the force array and was mostly gun-driven and mechanically powered, trying to figure out what the bloodlines wanted in the Lycan sanctuary, but only from the remaining bloodlines.

After observing the two blood knights for a thousand nights, they began to slide slowly down against the mountain wall. At several dozen meters from the platform, they jumped down, and the knight to the left jumped.

The Blood Knight reacted extremely quickly, pulling the sword in his hand for a moment and stabbing him in the back of his hand for a thousand nights, which was why he shouted a warning. But the long sword had just been stabbed halfway, and the dark red tooth in the hands of the thousand nights had been chopped on the long sword.

The gap between the two levels, the thousand nights are full strike again, the deep red teeth cut off the long sword of the blood knight like bamboo, the rest of it unceasing, leaving a blood line in his brow.

At this time of the thousand nights, both feet landed, the entire altar platform swayed, the metal ball in the center of the mysterious array immediately swayed, and the light fluctuated dramatically accordingly.

“Protect the Law Front!” There was a shout in the cave, and the baron rushed out of it. At this point, the blood knight on the other side of the altar had just drawn his sword and flew in.

A thousand nights rushed towards the baron, and the illusion Manche Salva fell into his palm, raising his hand in the direction of the cave as he ran was a single shot.

The illuminated array of forces maps several illusory flowers, blooming around a sophisticated short gun, behind such a beautiful scene are the fangs of death. The baron couldn't even do a dodging move, shocked himself, suddenly stiff as a stone, one fell to the ground.

In addition to the heavy warhead, the Thousand Nights gun was accompanied by a strong shock and paralysis effect from the peanuts themselves, and the Baron's blood gas defenses were instantly ablated like thin ice in the sun.

The remaining blood knight on the altar rushed to the metal sphere to set up a defensive position, but was surprised to see that the Baron had been shot down at a thousand nights. Then, at night, he rushed into the cave, and the Blood Knight hesitated, wondering if he should follow up with his companions inside to strike the intruder, or stay outside to protect the law.

Without waiting for the decision of the Blood Knight, a force grenade suddenly flew out of the cave and headed straight for the battlefield.

The Blood Knight was terrified that if this force grenade exploded in the battlefield, no matter how many instruments it blew up, the battlefield would be destroyed. He couldn't think more, flew to the force hand grenade, reached out gently to give it away, the force hand grenade was wrapped in blood gas and turned in a direction, dumped dozens of meters outside the platform, blowing up in the air.

The fierce impact aftermath still disrupted the operation of the Mysterious Law Array, and the metal sphere fluctuated again, but quickly subsided. The Blood Knight had just relieved himself and saw the intruder walk out of the cave, suddenly a heart sinking to the bottom.

There was a knight and several high-ranking soldiers resting in the cave, but no movement came out. Was it short notice that he was killed? And the baron lay more than a dozen steps out of the hole, motionless, alive and dead, and the blood flowing beneath him was black.

"Surrender," he said softly. ”

“Never!” As the Blood Knight bit his teeth, the sword in his hand burst out a fierce ray of light and plunged into his body.

At this moment, however, a purple gas suddenly flashed over his body, an unspeakable fear that covered the bloody knight, making him stiff all over his body.

“Holy blood! Elder…” The blood knight's red eyes reveal extreme panic, a deep subconscious fear of the superior powerful. Halfway through the conversation, he stopped, lowered his head slowly, saw a gorgeous knife in his heart, and his whole body was bleeding wildly.

A thousand nights ago, the bleeding gas was released unreservedly, and the horrific pressure and deterrence from the upper bloodline formed a strong repression against the sudden and unprotected Blood Knight. Short-soldiers can decide life and death by simply passing out for a moment.

It was only in the final consciousness of the Blood Knight that it became clear why the other party was able to kill all the warriors in the cave so quickly, but why did a blood superior appear here? But he can no longer think and will never know the answer.

Thousand nights walked to the edge of the platform, took out the Grade 5 blood sniper gun from Weiber year, aiming at the road up the mountain, the explosion was quite quiet, if there were any enemies around soon appeared.

It wasn't long before he waited. In the thousand nights of vision, the spider demon's hurried figure appeared. He pulled down the trigger from his stomach, the spider demon howled, and the huge spider body fell backwards. After rolling out of the road, he fell down the cliff.

After waiting for a while, there was no other movement, so he put away the sniper gun, a baron lifting his coma, and gently stabbed him in the chest with his deep red teeth.

The pain of the sperm blood dissociation woke the baron, and he moaned and slowly opened his eyes.

Pull out the dark red tooth at night, a drop of blood along the tip of the blade, and tap it off in front of the baron. The baron was pale in his face and his eyes were frightened, and he recognized it as a Grade 5 blood sucking weapon.

Thousand Nights pointed to the finger circular method array and asked directly: "Tell me what this is for.” Deep red teeth still resist the baron's heart, he said.

After losing some of his fine blood, the Baron was particularly weak. Though the tone of the thousand nights was low and he did not even utter a threat, he could not help but tremble a little under the breath of the thousand nights.

It's blood pressure, beyond the hierarchy. And he had felt a similar aura in another person, a hidden brutality that destroyed everything, a fear of life instincts, from Marquis Nana.

The Baron respectfully said, "Are you from the noble Marmen clan?” Marmen is the clan to which Nana belongs.

Thousands of nights just coldly said, "Now you're going to answer my question. ”

Under the blade of deep red teeth, under the threat of living semen, the Baron finally succumbed, "Our task is to arrange such a matrix in certain places. It is said to have detective and suppressive functions and to sense the appearance of certain specific breaths. We need to report any unusual fluctuations in the legal matrix immediately. ”

“Specific scent? ”

“We don't know what that particular aura means either," the baron grinned. ”

He nodded, knowing that they were only responsible for the arrangement and did not understand the role of the array, and that no anomalies had occurred in the recent past. But not knowing at night doesn't mean you can't find someone who understands. He thought about it, first discontinuing the operation of the entire Falun Front, then starting to dismantle those strange instruments, throwing them all into the mysterious space of Anduya.