Monarch of Evernight

More than a dozen blood grenades continued to explode, the superimposed power was staggering, the small building at the center of the explosion was instantly razed, and even within dozens of metres of the surrounding area, the second half of the estate was wiped out.

An orange ray of nuclear light floats in the aftermath of a fierce explosion, enveloping a group of floating people. It's just that the force light of his protective body is suddenly dark, and the candles in the wind are ready to extinguish. Obviously, after severe injuries, the Nangong tsunami wind barely stood up to the explosion of the Force grenade, but the Force's defense was also heavily damaged and on the verge of collapse.

After finally surviving the explosion, Nangong Tsunami wind just relieved, suddenly a warning sign went up in his heart, and he looked up. Not far away, standing on a broken stone wall, a beautiful and excessive teenager was waving a distant sword at himself.

That man is crazy! This was Nangong Tsunami Wind's first thought.

The position of the juvenile is also within the confines of the explosion of a nuclear grenade, and at this moment there is a nuclear storm spinning that has not completely subsided, and it is obvious that he will not suffer from wounds.

The thousand nights seemed unaffected, hands stable as rocks, holding a sword in Dongyue and chopping it off.

The sword is clearly more than 10 meters apart, but the Nangong tsunami wind somehow raises a strong sense of fear and tries to firmly defend itself. However, he immediately saw the orange-red force light suddenly stopped fluctuating, and there was the illusion of a spatial instant coagulation, followed by cracks like glass, and then suddenly crushed!

The sword chi tore apart the Force defense, only momentarily stagnating, and the utter chills were chopped on the wind of the Nangong Tsunami. The Nangong Tsunami wind only reacted. The sword was not completely wiped out by its own protective force, and the residual force could still cut his body open.

Seeing that long wound on his body is still deepening and widening, Nangong Tsunami wind called out, his body glowed, the force gushed out like a raging tide, finally completely smashing this slashed sword.

It was just so costly to do all that blood was sprayed in the wind wounds of the South Palace, and it also caused the old wounds, which had already healed, to burst again, even deep into the peristaltic viscera.

Nangong whistled and angry, screaming: “Who are you?! ”

The sword is extraordinarily powerful and triggers a void force, otherwise even if Nangong Tsunami wind is seriously injured, it will not be easy to break the guard and damage his body. In this way, the system warfare of the top clans will rarely be useful.

Nangong Tsunami wind reached out and touched his weapon. When the young man waved his sword in front of him, even the swirl of the Force could not form. It seemed that even the war would not be. However, he dared to lurk in the scope of the explosion of the Force, resist the impact, and then suddenly start a disaster. In this way, there is definitely a great deal of history, most of which family is sent to target his top assassins.

Thousand nights did not intend to speak at all, at this time, Dongyue's sword disturbed the surrounding environmental forces, causing the storm, which had not yet subsided on the field, to aggravate.

He stood still like a mountain, holding a heavy sword, Fantasy Mansia and Bloody Mandolo Lightning in his hand, two guns in one, then a pair of light wings unfolded behind him, two nuclear bombs burst out of the chamber, if fate entangled the twins, wrapped each other around, and shot into the South Palace whistling wind.

Black titanium bomb!

Nangong's whistling wind suddenly screamed hysterically, and there was no room for him to escape at this distance. The wind of the Nangong whirlwind has shrunk all over again, and the orange red force is bright and a little dazzling. It has squeezed out the last bit of potential. Meanwhile, he turned aside, reluctantly moving the front away from an angle.

Two clouds of black fog erupted in the void, so visible even in the dark night that anything seemed to devour the sky. Then an orange fireball bursts into the dark fog, rising for a long time.

It is the fire of the Force. Unless it burns out, the water of the rivers and lakes cannot be poured out. Even the thousands of nights do not dare to barge in.

After the flames burned out, the Nangong tsunami wind disappeared, and a few painful screams were heard from afar, leaving quickly.

Thousand nights sighed, only listening to the voice was no longer catching up, Nangong Tsunami wind was really strong, so all killed him. However, two dead focal limbs were falling in the sky, barely recognizing that it was one hand and half a leg. Obviously, the Nangong Tsunami wind stopped two black titanium bombs at that cost.

As a world-class family, it is possible to carry on the limb by its own secret means, but the cost is huge. Even if it continues, the newborn limb will be extremely fragile, and it cannot be compared to the original body of a thousand hammers.

Nangong Tsunami wind has suffered such wounds, and it will not be possible to recover for much of half a year. Even if it recovers, its strength will decline dramatically, and perhaps the achievements of this life will be affected. The first day of this Nangong family has ruined most of it.

Just in the midst of a thousand nights, a roar came from behind: "Where did you come from, you bastard, dare to spread wild on the land of Yishui Nangong! ”

At this point, the aftermath of the explosion finally calmed down, and the Nangong Shijia warriors, who could not lift their heads because of the force storm, gradually revealed their heads from their hiding places. Most of them did not see the brief confrontation with the Nangong tsunami wind just now, let alone the outside world.

And as the noise drinks, the ruins of a nearby half-collapsed building burst apart, rushing a man out of it. In his early fifties, the force fluctuated undisturbed, and he was also a warlord.

Faced with such an opponent, he waved and threw three nuclear grenades. The Nangong family will be shocked, shouted and rushed to the ground. Although all three are human grenades, he is old and young, but he has only just entered the war, and he is not a very strong man, and the hard feelings will certainly not be pleasant.

The man had a lot of combat experience and should have been quick to avoid the biggest wave of shocks. But when he had just landed and looked up, he saw that the thousand nights had come straight out of the flames of the explosion of a nuclear hand grenade, and had reached the top of his head!

He could hardly believe his eyes. He saw Dongyue flying with a sword and could only hurry to hold the blade.

Softly, Dongyue swept through the knife and the man's arms without hindrance, and then a head was thrown high.

Kill this warrior with a sword, and there will be no more enemies in the estate.

At this moment, the park is already in chaos, and the previous explosion of the force shock, though calm, has just begun to burn. Yet another backpack in Thousand Nights was filled with grenades, and this time they were all ordinary grenades, perfect for destroying buildings and dealing with ordinary fighters.

The roar fluctuated, with one bag of grenades thrown out and another, and the Nangong family struggled to run its base for many years before caught fire. Hundreds of elite private armies buried in the flames with the constantly pouring buildings and facilities.

The forces of the Nangong family in the north-west region have been uprooted, and it is costly not to mention difficult to find the right location and manpower to rebuild such a base.

Turning away for a thousand nights, the flames behind him shone the night as if it were day.

Not long after, a thousand nights climbed a mountain peak not far away. He touched out a hanging watch and looked. There was still a little time before the agreed moment, so he sat down, silently took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

It is a little regret that Nangong Tsunami Wind escaped. But it's almost impossible for a man like Nangong Tsunami Wind to want to keep him at this hour of the night. He wouldn't have made it easy if he hadn't taken the risk of staying near the nuclear explosion center tonight.

There must have been survivors in that base, but there was no interest in killing the mutton fish one by one. He and Nangong Tsunami wind have seen each other, he will soon know that he did it, and there will surely be revenge.

Yet there is no fear in the heart at this hour of the thousand nights except a flame that burns.

A tiny array of engines came from the night sky, and the tiny floating boat appeared quietly from the night, sliding across the sky like a swimming fish, above the mountain peak.

The bay door of the floating boat opened, throwing a long rope from inside, jumped at night, grabbed the sling, climbed to the bay door a few times and jumped in.

In the cockpit in front, the Nangong bird covered his mouth and looked at the flames burning from afar. He was too surprised to speak.

At this time of the thousand nights, he pushed the door in, threw himself into the seat, and then he touched a bottle of spirits and poured a few bites, which made him vomit. Until then, all his wounds, big and small, seized together, hurting and groaning. It feels better to pour all the rest into your mouth in one breath at a time.

Nangong's little bird shuddered, “How did you do this? Who are you going to kill? ”

In a thousand nights, he sighed, "It was the South Palace whistling wind guy, unfortunately let him escape. However, he left a hand and a leg behind. In the future, the name of the Nangong family's first day will be changed. ”

“That place on fire...”

“A Nangong family base, I burned it. ”

Nangong Little Bird suddenly said softly, “I'm sorry, I caused all this trouble. ”

Thousand nights I looked at her and said, "Trouble always comes, just a little less difference. ”

“But...”

Lifted up at night, pulled over Nangong bird, rubbed her hair hard, said: “Nothing, but go sail! I have to get back to dinner! ”

“Yes!” Nangong's birds stood up straight and almost went on to perform a military ceremony.

Back in the chair for a thousand nights, she shook her head with a smile in her heart. It seems that only this commanding tone can make her obey.

The floating boat gently twisted its head and several vents at the tail burst out of a light blue flame, increasing its speed and disappearing into the dark.

During the voyage, the Nangong bird suddenly said: "The Nangong family will definitely send more people. ”

Laying his head on the starboard window for a thousand nights, he looked down at the mountain river land, and smiled slightly, "Kill as many as you want. I can't kill today, I can kill tomorrow. Big deal, I don't want this business, I have to kill Nangong Yuanbo until he stops. ”

Inside a mansion in Black Stream City, Uncle Yuyang's eyes were twitching and he was sleeping. However, the teacup in his hand was spinning constantly, showing that he was not actually as calm as it seemed.

Zhao Fenglei walked in and sat down opposite him. “Uncle Liu, Yu Cherry sister is so badly injured, this is troublesome. Before coming out, Grandpa said that this bloody battle is the second and most importantly, at the imperial state authority. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Fenglei shook his hand and said: “Although I don't understand who I'm going to show you. ”

Uncle Yuyang slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Fenglei. He said: "Brother Zhao takes you very seriously, it is also time for you to know something more. This time it's not just me Zhao Valve, the other three valves, and even part of the world taste the same idea. This is for His Majesty. ”

“Sire?!” Zhao Fenglei's shock was extraordinary, but he never thought there was such a reason behind it.

Uncle Yuyang was faint, as if he had just said a trivial gossip, "His Majesty has liked to promote young people since he boarded the throne. After all these years of experience, talent was born. Plus, the families that depend on the Imperial Family have been steaming lately, and some people have food, which inevitably leads to more ideas. ”

Zhao Fenglei heard that the face here is different, Yuyang Uncle so deliberately pointed out, of course not young people in the ordinary sense. The so-called Imperial Party is new and expensive, and most of them have little hands-on origins, such as Lin Xitang's inferior family members have become quite valuable identities.

Uncle Yuyang added: "Now the empire is a sign of Zhongxing, His Majesty is of course effective as a martial arts emperor, the idea of a Zhongxing king. Just like today's next three points, two points are in the hands of the valves. Even though the new noble hearts are higher than the sky, they are inevitably powerless, and naturally they are unhappy. ”

Zhao Fenglei calmed down a little at this time, put Uncle Yuyang's words through his mind, and asked carefully: “Do you want to... cut the clan? ”