Monarch of Evernight

After taking over the binoculars for thousands of nights, I saw two sword-shaped mountain walls crawling with creatures like giant crocodiles. They have dark scales, meters in length, and climb slowly on steep or even straight mountain walls, such as flat surfaces.

The scene in front of him made the mind of a thousand nights. When he last came here, he didn't see so many of these beasts, and most of them were lurking in dark, remote corners, rarely climbing out on a large scale. And now there are hundreds of these crocodile beasts on both sides of the mountain walls, and we don't know how many are hidden where we can't see them.

“Do you know where these things came from?” Thousand Nights Ask.

“It has been observed that it is likely that they have climbed out of the forest in a south-westerly direction, but they do not look like primitive organisms of forest terrain, which is somewhat strange indeed. Our scouts tried to get close, but the beast was too powerful over there and finally gave up deep probing.” Wish me luck.

“Oh? How strong are they? ”

“Most of the strength and shape are proportional, the weakest of which require a level 3 fighter to deal with, while the biggest one requires a level 4 fighter to block. You see, the heads over there are extraordinarily big, probably at the chief level, and it's just me, old school, and a few other colonels who can handle it. ”

Nodded a thousand nights and asked: "How are they related to werewolves? ”

Duan Hao answered, “It doesn't seem to matter. Some time ago, I also saw a defective werewolf guard break into the place where they were trapped, and they were instantly torn to pieces. ”

However, even though these mountain crocodiles have nothing to do with werewolves, their current area of activity occupies the walls on both sides of the narrow mountain, which adds to the defense line of the werewolves.

Measuring the surrounding terrain for a thousand nights, he reached out and pointed to the most dense area of the mountain crocodile and said: "Try shelling this place a few times. ”

There is a danger of angering the entire mountain alligator community, so Dunhao has never done so. But since it's an order for a thousand nights, that's not the problem. The Herald rushed to the nearby fire point, and moments later heavy artillery shells burst, falling continuously at the point where the alligators gathered in the mountains.

Several mountain crocodiles were bombarded and fell off the walls, but they crashed nearly 100 metres heavy and hit the ground, shaking and slowly climbing again. Except for a few bad luck bastards who were directly hit by heavy guns, the rest of the mountain crocodiles in the aftershock range were fine.

Crowds of crocodiles rioted and the mountain crocodiles in the heavy artillery area seemed to perceive the attack, turning around with the intention of moving towards this position for thousands of nights. They move like the first wave in the ocean, slowly spreading out, beginning to affect the peripheral alligators.

“Cease fire!” Thousands of nights to give orders.

Heavy artillery stopped shouting, mountain crocodiles suddenly lost their target, and the direction of movement began to become chaotic. After a while, the crocodiles slowly flattened down and several dead crocodile bodies were eaten.

It seems that these mountain crocodiles are not very intelligent, but they are quite responsive to outside attacks, and a few more shells will probably lead the entire crocodile to strike at dark fire positions.

Thousands of nights thought for a while, "You stay here and keep an eye on the werewolves in jail. You can't let them rush out anyway. ”

“And you? ”

“I went to see the Viscount Brudo. ”

Thousands of nights, having made his decision, he stopped, leaving his motorcycle in a dark fire position and walking alone into the gruesome mountains.

Mountain terrain is no obstacle to a thousand nights, and his Andijan space carries enough supplies, especially various grenades. The first battle at the mine saw the tremendous power that a single soldier could play in a raid, and the grenade became his first replenishment.

A thousand nights of walking in the mountain forest, straight through the junction, preparing to climb from the western cliff, bypassing the barrier intercepted at the intersection, and entering directly into werewolf territory.

He ran, suddenly a sudden emergency stop, in front of the deciduous pile of leaves, the big and agile shadow came out. It was a mountain crocodile with a big mouth and a bite. But due to the abrupt stoppage of the thousand nights, its mouth is certainly flawed.

Nearby, mountain crocodiles are truly huge, more than five metres long, and their back scales are hard as rock pieces. The most dangerous thing is that it's so big and so agile as a coyote. After the blast, its bite bit on a big tree behind it for a thousand nights, and then the bark chips flew, creating a large gap to the radius.

One step at a time, the body turned half a turn and stepped on the back of the mountain alligator, while the dark red teeth plunged deep into its head and neck connections like lightning. This is an important part of the mountain crocodile, and the squamous armor is hard, but it can't stop itself from being a Grade 5 deep red fang. The knife is easily inserted and pushed until it is untouched.

In the blink of an eye, there is a lot of blood coming from the deep red tooth, a level 3 mountain crocodile that can provide even more blood than a level 5 Dark Race Warrior. Standing from the corpse of a mountain crocodile for a thousand nights, he continued to move forward and, not far away, killed another mountain crocodile who wanted to ambush.

Now the night has finally come to know why the scourge of dark fire dares not penetrate into the southwest forest. These mountain crocodiles, although not too high in rank, combine strength and agility and are far more lethal than the ordinary beasts of the Everlasting Wilderness.

Just a few hundred meters down the road, one breath at a time killed a dozen mountain crocodiles. When he killed a giant crocodile 10 meters long, he finally stopped moving and left the mountain crocodile's range of motion first.

Thousands of nights found a quiet place to calm down a little bloody. These murderous beasts killed more than a dozen mountain crocodiles several times as many blood as their fellow Dark Race fighters.

However, this situation is absolutely abnormal, as a small group of fierce beasts such as mountain crocodiles need a vast mountainous area as a hunting ground, otherwise their feeding needs will destroy the entire biological system of the region. So much is gathered in the area now seen only at a thousand nights, in no way naturally formed, and there must be a reason behind it.

A thousand nights of silent cultivation of Xuan Shu, converting a part of the sperm blood, and then continuing in the direction of the Lycan tribe.

But not too far away, he found that these mountain crocodiles were extremely sensitive and could detect signs of movement from a distance. Unless a thousand nights consume a lot of force to keep their tracks hidden, it's almost impossible not to alarm them across the mountains.

Thousands of nights, just a few thoughts, decided to let go of the past. Originally in the mountain forest, mountain crocodiles were hunters, but before a thousand nights with the eyes of truth, mountain crocodiles that had lost their hidden advantage became complete prey.

Next, kill the mountain crocodile for thousands of nights until the body is about to overflow with semen blood, then find a place to practise the essence, turn the semen blood into a dark force, nourish the blood gas in the body. When the sperm blood is almost digested, he goes back on the road, continues to hunt, and then finds ground to practice when the sperm is full of blood.

If it starts over and over again, with plenty of fine blood supply, the cover of the Black Book is almost completely lit, and it won't be long before it opens again. And the feather on the original wing gathered for the most part. Beyond that, the three blood gases have made different advances, and the Dark Gold Gas is approaching its third evolution.

The discovery of mountain crocodiles becomes much sparser as the thousand nights travel again means that they are about to leave their areas of control. He climbed up a cliff and looked down, and here he had reached the other end of the narrow natural passage, behind the mountain was a volatile hill, full of lush trees, half a hill and even two small lakes, clear as a mirror.

The distant mountain landscape appears to be somewhat different, with extraordinary vision at the farthest end of the day, seeing that it is a rugged, rather magnificent castle with a large gray wall stone that is almost integrated with the weathered rocky surface of Stone Peak in the distance.

On top of the castle is a flag with three claw marks. This is the emblem of Viscount Brudo of the Lycans, whose claw marks symbolize his understanding of the ancient tradition of the Lycans: speed, power and destruction.

At the foot of the Rock Mountain, it covers a long forest, extending all the way to the distance, and then crossing a natural rift valley, is another beautiful mountain peak, which is Qingfeng Mountain, the territory of the Fangfang tribe, and also the mineral vein node speculated by Zhao Yuxue.

At this moment, the night stands high and overlooks the gates. The werewolves also built a fortress here, blocking the end of the tunnel and spreading cabins and tents nearby, where at least hundreds of elite werewolf warriors were deployed, by number and size. It's almost half the Viscount's battle.

The gaze of the thousand nights did not last long at the gates, but again landed on a distant castle. The Viscount's defenses will collapse on their own as long as Brudo is conquered or killed.

Most werewolf castles are built on rocky mountain peaks and are made of basically large rocks that look sturdy. However, werewolves admire nature, many tribes do not even like to use weapons in battle, and there are fewer such things as force magic arrays and urban security devices in the castle, so the decorations and functions are quite primitive and rough compared to other races.

Raiding a castle like this would undoubtedly be much easier, just to deal with werewolf warriors.

Thousands of nights took a big bag out of Andorian space and started prewar preparation. He put knives, deep red teeth, peanuts, solid force bullets, and other small objects for climbing or diving on his body and adjusted them to their best position. Finally, I took out a bottle of medicine and sprayed it all over my body.

This is specifically designed to deal with werewolves' sensitive sense of smell, which is instinctively uncomfortable when inhaled by werewolves, thus neglecting other smells that are concealed. However, this discomfort is extremely minor and does not give rise to suspicion among the wolves. The effective duration of the spray is four hours, which is sufficient for a raid.

After a thousand nights of checking the equipment all over again, jump off the cliff. Every time more than 10 meters are landed, the rock hovers slightly, and then drops a dozen more meters. For example, several times, the ground quietly falls into the forest and rushes towards the Castle of the Viscount.

Near the cliffs, two more mountain crocodiles were killed at night, and it appears that their area of control has penetrated this way from the side of these two screen-like cliffs.

Though, by contrast, the number here is insignificant, the thousand nights frown. Along the way, he had discovered the near-extinction of the monsters that should have been found in the original mountain forests, which did not bode well. When the most primitive ecological equilibrium is destroyed, what is then squeezed is most likely the living space of intelligent creatures such as Dark Races and Humans.

Swinging deep red teeth into the back neck of a chief mountain crocodile in front of him for thousands of nights, the hot rolling stream continued to pour into his body, and this huge man was still struggling until a dozen minutes later, when he was completely immobile.

Thousands of nights only feel warm all over the ocean, limb wreckage seems to be spilling power, heart beating extra strong. This enormous beast has provided him with the blood of an ordinary baron.

It's already deep in the forest, look back a thousand nights to see where you climb down the cliff, estimate the distance from this side, then draw back the deep red teeth, continue forward, quickly disappear into the forest shadow.

Somewhere in the forest, a faint fog suddenly appeared and a shadow emerged from it. Her entire body was obscure and she could not see her face at all, and could only tell from the delicate outline of her body that it was a woman.

She paused next to the corpse of a mountain crocodile and slowly leaned over, sniffing the wound gently, then covering her hands.