Monarch of Evernight

Chapter one, one, five, one. Enemy of life.

Behind the thousand nights, the blank appeared like a ghost, holding a blue-gloss sword in his hand and stabbing him in the back of his waist.

The reaction of the thousand nights had already flashed through this knife, but blank as if to predict his escape, the blade turned halfway, still stabbed on the waist of the thousand nights.

The fall of the knife is precise, it is precisely the skeletal gap, and the tough body of the thousand nights in front of this knife is very fragile, a bang, the blade has gone deep into the waist ribs!

The blank skirt blasted, apparently doing everything in its power, yet the action remained silent, not to mention the slightest fluctuation in force perceived on her at night. Until the blade is in place, he will not be able to truly confirm the location of the attack.

At the moment of crisis, the face of the thousand nights was like water, reaching out and holding the blade of the battle lightning blade, suddenly blocking the continued deep stabbing, the right hand Dongyue simply swept across, chopping into the blank to the waist.

The girl's eyes glistened and looked at Dongyue who had been beheaded. She was confused and seemed not to know how to deal with it at one time. This sword is too fast and too heavy, there is no alternative to retreat or hard spelling.

The blanks suddenly pulled the knife out of the body at once, pulling a deep visible bone wound in the left palm of the thousand nights.

Pull out the knife, blank light immediately flip, far away from Dongyue.

The blue light suddenly appeared in her eyes during the thousand nights. When the white light suddenly hummed, her body fell downward. Dongyue's sword slightly changed its angle. The shadow struck her like a shadow, and the girl's body in the middle of the sky hurled away like a broken kite.

Slightly frowned for a thousand nights and followed with great strides. He knew that blank care seemed to have been knocked off and actually backed off at the same time, and that the sword just now could not talk about serious injuries.

Sure enough, the girl climbed up from the ground with one flip, her eyes shining like wolves staring at the night, her lips slightly open, as if to say something.

Thousand nights did not listen to her interest in speaking, Dongyue chopped her head off. If she was cut in half, there would be no mercy.

The blank look became extremely lukewarm, hurriedly cross a knife on Dongyue, through the impulse, the whole person rolled aside, avoiding this daunting slap.

Lifting Dongyue for a thousand nights, he swung again, but his eyebrows frowned tighter.

In the eyes of truth, the blank illuminates the changing trajectory of the peripheral force, indicating that she has no fixed moves at all, based entirely on the motion of the thousand nights. The problem is that the trajectory around a teenage girl changes too quickly, and she eventually chooses to turn it into a line, which is necessarily the least blooming trajectory, difficult to capture.

At this time of the millennium, she truly realized the unparalleled talent of battle. The only thing to be thankful for is that she is flat in her force, and now she is no more than level 8.

Since the martial arts cannot prevail, the thousand night hand Middle East Yue rise again, sweep, chop, pick and shoot, is to apply several concentrated basic swords repeatedly, however, sword is heavy, is to win by force.

At this moment, even though there are still few broken swords, and each sword is too harsh and too heavy, the blank photograph dares not harden at all, that is, blocking the borrowing force is also extremely hard, see the broken bloom and can not be used.

The two men fought intensely. At this time, the attack of the thousand nights is like a bear. The next slap can destroy the bones, while the blank photograph of the body is like a leopard, inspiring, around the thousand nights constantly searching for fighter jets, although most of the time is painful to resist, but once the attack is carried out, it is extremely insidious and harsh.

But he was badly wounded at night, and it was bad to keep on wrestling. Besides, he was alone, but he didn't know if there was any other backup nearby.

All of a sudden, a thousand nights and a sword were used heavily, caught in the blank to wave the knife, and East Yueton fell and plunged deeply into the ground. The girl stood up empty-handed, her barefoot feet actually stepped on Dongyue's sword body, lightning strode up, and the knife in her hand stabbed into the mouth of a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights do not seem to be the time to change tactics, now the only option is to give up the heavy sword and retreat, or turn your body around with a knife in a less important area.

Unexpectedly, the night did not disappoint at all, and her body did not even shake for a moment, facing her blade directly with her chest. At the same time, the eyes turned deep blue with no bottom, stabbed blank eyes, an invisible hand had penetrated all obstacles and shook to the girl's heart.

Blank for a moment, she realized that this was an attempt to exchange injuries with her. She hardly thought about it. She bit her teeth and endured a severe pain like a heart twitch. She was still moving forward, and the knife of war in her hand was sent steadily into the chest of the thousand nights.

But the blade went into the body, and it was surprisingly astringent. Blank suddenly lost his voice and shouted, remembering that the thousand nights were sniper shells in his chest, but he quickly escaped. Obviously, he had premium armor on his chest!

One missed shot, the blank light quickly retracted, and the castration and strike were just as smooth without hesitation. But Dongyue was like a pandora, coming out of the sky.

The young girl had to scream, the battle knife was split and severely slashed on Dongyue Sword Feng.

This is a hard spell without any fights. The feet suddenly sink into the ground at night. Like the weight of the body, the force in the body has formed an astonishing rage. Follow Dongyue out and slap hard on the blank photo.

The power of the tidal wave of the 49th Round Trooper's knife suddenly poured out, and the appearance was as bright as an iron eastern heavier sword. Then it regained its dark appearance, as if that enormous force sufficient to destroy weapons below the fifth level was just an illusion.

The blank photograph truly took the brutal blow of this memory, and her tiny body flew backwards like a non-angry figure, bombarding and rumbling several trees in a row before falling to the ground. But in a piece of smoke, she bounced off the ground and instantly disappeared like a frightened rabbit.

With such a heavy blow, she was surprised how quickly she managed to escape. It was only a short time from climbing up to running away that she sprayed three pieces of blood, obviously no better.

After a thousand nights without pursuit, he stood still for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth, spraying a bite of blood, then splitting the wound between his waist, also bursting with blood.

The knack is fierce and powerful, and the cost is enormous. At this moment of the thousand nights, he was seriously injured and forcibly pushed to the limit of the 49th round of troop slaughter. Although Dongyue survived the brushing of the fierce tide, his body could not withstand the backlash, injuring and injuring him.

Standing for a while, after the violent force in his body slowly dropped, he simply handled the wound on his body and walked over to pick up the blank knife.

The knife is long, the blade is only three fingers wide, but the hand is heavy, and the body is glowing blue and dark. The fighter knife guard is decorated with a beast surface and has a bizarre shape, which is typical of the demonic style.

And the sniper gun the girl was carrying was also a demonic weapon. Demonic weapons can be driven by dark forces, and although there are no blood restrictions like blood weapons, they also play up to 67% of the power in the hands of people.

But just now in World War I, the demonic warrior knife operated freely in the hands of the young girl and played its full power. The last hedge of force, the power of the tide of the soldier's knockout easily crushed the blank force, yet another mysterious force was created in her body to counteract most of the force of tide, which left her unharmed. If it were an ordinary Class 8 soldier, regardless of race, under the 49th round of cutting, it would instantly break a broken bone, and his guts would be broken, which means that the King of Heaven would not be able to save him.

It looks like there are a lot of secrets to blank photography, not much less than a thousand nights, I'm afraid. Thousands of nights spent fighting the demonic knife and accounted for the mysterious space of Andoria. This level 5 knife can barely be used in situations where there is a need to hide the traces and not use Dongyue. Otherwise, the weapon could hardly bear his present strength.

Walk a thousand nights to the blank photo of the last place to see, to gauge each other's injuries, not knowing whether this sniper was her own thoughts or what the white valve meant. If the latter were the case, his situation would be even more dangerous.

He cleaned up the battlefield a thousand nights ago and returned to the Bloody Knight. Just after the fierce battle, he was handed a blank knife, and his calf was severed with a full knee despite timely interference at night. Even the bloodline, devastated by this trauma, is dying at this moment.

“Tell me how you found me, and I'll make you happy. ”

The blood knight had some light in his atheistic eyes, and he said intermittently: “One day I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a voice in the depths of the iron curtain calling out to me, and I responded, and then it was as if I had some connection with the iron curtain, from which I constantly felt the power, which made me stronger and more aware. Within kilometers, I can know everything I want to know... but it's, like, leaving me right now, and it hurts..."

The Blood Knight suddenly twitched and struggled, making it look extremely painful.

Thousands of nights knew there was nothing more to ask, so he raised Dongyue, stabbed him in the heart with a sword, and put an end to his pain.

The sky is heavy lead gray as he is in the present mood. From the words of the bloody knight just now, it can be ascertained that it is not only the beast that is affected by the iron curtain that produces the mutation, but also the Dark Race that is likely to be affected. It is not known whether the same thing will happen to humankind, but it does not rule out that possibility.

Gaining the power of the Iron Curtain and strengthening himself is second only to none, the most frightening of all is the greatly elevated perception, which is a deadly threat to him. Fortunately, only one example of a Blood Knight has been seen so far, and the threat has been eliminated. But it also makes him more vigilant, at least not as unscrupulous as he used to be.

The military medicine just taken at this moment came out, the wound felt a little better, and the spirit of the thousand nights was also revitalized. He identified the position and headed towards Silver Flow Gorge.

Not far away, the mind suddenly moved at night, and one of the dark forces in the forest was less normal, more intense than the others.

The silent tone continued forward, walking and suddenly stopped, lightning pulled out the illusory Manchetti, and there was a shot.

In the roar, the blanks bounced off the ground like a frightened deer, turning and rushing into the forest, disappearing. The moment she escaped, she saw her skirt shattered and blood flowing through her thighs, a gun that, although not deliberately targeted, wounded her leg.