Monarch of Evernight

I looked up stunned at night and saw that the warrior had an extra short gun in his hand, and a huge gun was pointed at me! The charge was almost instantaneously completed, the short shot sounded, and at night only felt the chest hit by a big hammer, the whole person flied out and fell to the ground.

The other two were very surprised that they did not expect the war to remain strong enough to fire such a powerful shot.

“Why?” the skinny couldn't help asking.

The war will hum, shove the short gun back to his waist, and say: “This kid should also kill a lot of dark races, there must be a lot of good things on him, just kill him, we will be worth it this time out. ”

Thin men and women immediately understand, what is the concept of the imperial military reward, if it wasn't for the huge reward stimulus, how could they gather together and go to this shithole to desperately fight?

The woman jumped right up and said, "I'm going to search! ”

The battle will frown: “Remember to make up for two knives, he may not be dead yet. ”

The woman lifted the knife in her hand and said, "No problem.” She quickly approached the thousand nights, with the blade flashing in the dark light, plunged directly into the throat of the thousand nights, and her hands were extremely harsh.

However, her body suddenly slipped back a few meters, and her knife stabbed empty and slanted into the ground.

A thousand nights on his back, his body had bounced off the ground, and Dongyue was in his hand, and the silence broke out.

Women feel cold at the waist before they know what's going on. Behind him came a deafening roar, the voice of the warrior, which sounded furious.

The woman turned back stunned and saw the battlefield's protective force glow fluctuating sharply and was on the verge of collapsing, while in his abdomen, a huge incision appeared and blood was pouring out.

A thousand nights passed from the woman like a wind, rushing towards the warlord. At this moment, he has replaced his hand with a bloody Mandala, which buckles the trigger every step of the way.

The sound of the gunshot was like thunder, two shots smashed the battle general's protective force, and then the blood flower continued to bloom on his face and chest. When he stood in front of him for thousands of nights, the battle was already fleshly blurred in the upper half.

The battle will shake and lift its arms, not knowing whether to resist or attack. Grabbing his fist at night, the broken bone sounded when he fell. The resistance of the war general was crushed, and the hot muzzle plunged directly into his mouth and pulled the trigger!

The war burst out a bloody rain in the back of his brain and finally fell on his back. Bloody mandalas were pulled out at night, and the cold eyes turned to lean men beside them.

The woman stood still and suddenly burst out. She didn't even react, and the constant gunfire completely calmed down. Only then did she find herself exactly behind a thousand nights, when the other side stood up and revealed her entire back without any protection. It's contempt for her, but maybe it's an opportunity?

She had just thought of it, subconsciously gripping the knife, and with a single bang, she might be able to escape the peril in front of her, an idea full of temptation.

However, just after pushing hard, the woman suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked down and found that her lower back had not known when a blood line appeared, and her upper and lower body were slowly staggering. She then came to realize that a sword that had swung in the sky for thousands of nights had first cut herself off and then landed on that battle.

The skinny man looked pale and glanced at his chest for a thousand nights. It was scorched black and the samurai outfits were bombarded long ago, revealing the armor underneath. The front of the chest armor is radially depressed, and it can be seen that the full force of the shooting will be exerted, but the chip, although distorted, has not broken at all, and is not visible as a mortal.

The thin man's lips moved and eventually let go of his hands. He smiled bitterly: "You saved us, but we will avenge you, and you deserve to die at this moment. Let's do it! ”

He glanced at the thin man at night and said faintly: "You have never touched a weapon, so let go of you this time. Put everything down and go. ”

After a moment of inactivity, the skinny dumped his backpack and everything on him and quickly ran away in the direction that had guided them a thousand nights earlier.

“Wait a minute.” Call him at night.

The skinny man turned around and thought he'd changed his mind for a thousand nights. He didn't expect to see a force gun and a battle knife thrown face to face and caught it unconsciously.

“You can't go back to the Empire without them.” Thousand nights said.

The skinny man was very surprised, took over the weapon, took a deep look at the thousand nights and said: “My name is Takashihara, I look forward to seeing you later!” Go ahead, turn to the forest and disappear.

Thousands of nights did not take the matter to heart, he examined the spoils of war, but unexpectedly saw a pair of Viscount blood sucking fangs and a werewolf's heart of the same Viscount level, and dozens of other military credentials above level 5.

Turns out this group of adventurers came all the way here to kill two Viscounts, and looking at the number of spoils, they must have knocked off a Viscount collar. No wonder they were so confident that they didn't even do reconnaissance to kill the Black Nest. It just didn't occur to me that the black nest had become a transit station and staging ground for the Dark Warriors, and ended up crashing into the Horsebell.

This group of adventurers was supposed to have been unified and kept by the battle leader, and now it's all cheap for thousands of nights.

Put away the spoils, carefully erase the traces of yourself and turn back into the forest. Forests and mountains are home to the Dark Race and his home.

Zhao Valve “Jidu Purple Garden” martial arts field, turbulent force fluctuations slowly calmed down.

Zhao Jundu reached out his hand, and a purple fire suspended in the sky descended, falling into the palm of his hand. He didn't turn around. He just asked, "Brother Er is looking for me? ”

Zhao Junhong had been standing at the entrance to the martial arts field for a while. He took the tray with his hand and instructed the person to go out and walk to Zhao Jundu himself, handing over the warm wet wipes, "Are you going to go straight to him? ”

Zhao Valve's last battalion to enter the bloody battle will depart at noon today, but Zhao Gundu's private seat is not destined for the Imperial Ministry's command post at Everlasting Night, but for the remote Black River City of Three Rivers County.

Zhao Junhong watched Zhao Jundu wipe his sweat and change his robe. His movements were soothing and elegant, as if they were no different from those of the weekdays, but Zhao Junhong knew that the anger ignited by Zhao Yuxue's return to Zhao Valve had never subsided in his heart.

“I went to bring him out. Zhao Valve has not yet fallen to this point and needs him to desperately change his military skills.” Zhao Jundu turned his head and saw Zhao Junhong's divine colour. After a moment of silence, he finally said: “He holds the brand of Yu Cherry, as long as he exchanges his military skills, he will be adorned with people of his heart. ”

Zhao Valve is noticeable, and there are too many people in the heart, it could be the Nangong family, it could be any other family, it could even be the Zhao family. In the great battlefield, even an identity such as Zhao Jundu and Zhao Yuxue could not be guaranteed, let alone a thousand nights, and perhaps he would not have “died in action” at all, but was only discovered “missing” after the war.

“Fourth Brother, you know this bloody battle is different. ”

Zhao Jundu didn't have any expression on his face, "Brother Er is trying to persuade me to look after the whole situation? ”

“No.” Zhao Junhong sighed softly, “Fourth Brother, have you ever thought that when you enter the everlasting night, you will attract much more attention than a thousand nights. ”

Zhao Jundu, Zhao Junhong continued: “You are paying too much attention to Thousand Nights at this time, so he has no benefit, only more dangerous. By then, not only will he have his own enemies, but he will have more enemies than you. ”

Zhao Jundu's participation in the Iron Curtain Blood War will surely attract the special attention of Zhao's opposing family, and those who dare to target Zhao Jundu can be much more powerful than those who want to kill a thousand nights. Just like Nangong Tsunami Feng, at first, he was simply lazy enough to attack Qianni, and went straight to Zhao Yuxue.

Zhao Junhong didn't say a word. From Zhao Yuxue's mouth, he didn't want to see Zhao Jundu at all. He was almost certain that the stubborn teenager who impressed him in Tianxuan Chun would never obey the arrangement.

Zhao Jundu was silent for a long time, “I get it. I just...” He paused and took a deep breath. "What kind of guy like Zhao Fenglei deserves to humiliate him? ”

Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Yuxue went back to Zhao valve successively. Under the pressure of the elders, there was no fuss. Little friction was inevitable. Zhao Fenglei's side would certainly not be nice to hear. They dared not explicitly say Zhao Jundu, but together with the previous injustice of Zhao Jundu to receive people, all the sewage was poured into the thousands of nights.

“When those who had been neglected were on the rise, they would inevitably experience shock and repression because people were genuinely aware of the threat. And when he flies, he has no more constraints, and most people choose to bow down.” Zhao Junhong looked quietly at his fourth brother and said: “This is the path of the strong, no one can replace it. ”

The iron curtain of the everlasting night is as deep as ever. The thousands of nights run in the forest, occasionally sweeping the surrounding area with a real view, and the changes in the force in the four layers are at a glance, which makes him barely ambushed by the powerful.

All of a sudden, a thousand nights ago, a dark force was lifted up, and the heart moved, knowing that the big fish that had been waiting had finally arrived.

He looked at the equipment in Andiya's space, took out the ‘bullet’ made by the master and put it in his pocket, but he thought of something else. With the current resources and future development prospects of Black River City, you can already build your own weapons workshop. When this bloody war is over, you must go to a small town in the West. In any case, you must invite the master to Black River City.

The ‘bullet’ killer is not enough on the battlefield facing the Dark Race.

The atmosphere converges at night, slowly approaching the place where the dark forces rise. Unexpectedly, the forest had turned into a battlefield, and all the beasts that had inhabited had been killed clean, thus sparing him the fear of exposing his whereabouts.

At the end of the thousand nights, a higher ground was chosen and disguised before a snoop into the battlefield below began. Not far from here, on the grassy slopes, a large group of Dark Race fighters are rushing through, some of them werewolves and bloodlines, mainly spider demons. More than a dozen heads are huge, fierce spider demons roam, and the earth is vibrating slightly.

One of the spiders in the middle of the team was extraordinarily eye-catching, with a black body and a silk and silver pattern. The monotheistic form is even bigger than the native form of the Earl of Spiderdemons.

It is clear that this spider demon, unlike Stuka, whose main means of combat is severe poisoning and alienation, may be closer to Brahms, who is dominated by melee warfare.