Monarch of Evernight

Night's eyes never dragged mud with water, and she nearly crudely pryed open her lips for thousands of nights, poking her tongue in, and began to sweep the city.

A blast, a flame burning in the midst of a thousand nights almost drove him crazy! Thousands of nights never again began to respond with a volcanic eruption of ferocity.

With one voice, the thousand nights have been crushed. But he pushed hard and flipped up again.

Around the corner of town, there was an animal-like wheeze, and the mountains swayed.

Not far away the window suddenly opened and a duck screamed with her throat: “Let no one sleep! ”

Suddenly in the darkness came a thing I didn't know, from his teeth stiffened into his mouth, blocking all the words below. The man finally dug out something stuffed with a hard mouth and took a look under the light, and suddenly frightened his soul away. That's a Force grenade! Good thing it's not insured.

With a bang, the windows closed tightly and the lights out in the room, nothing moved.

The mountains around the town are still shaking.

Everlasting nights are extraordinarily long, but long nights also come at dawn. The whole night has passed and there should be some light in the sky. But beneath the iron curtain, the sky is still heavily greyed, but slightly lighter, with some obsolete white.

Thousands of nights, she threw her body on the ground, which seemed to be several times heavier. She lay on her back like that and gasped. She just felt sore all over her body, but there was unspeakable satisfaction. But in joy, there was another dark lead color, the sky at such a moment.

Night's eyes lay next to a thousand nights, and a dark hair had long been wet with sweat on its forehead. She lifted her hands up and closed her hair, stood up and sat up slowly. It was a simple move, but she frowned slightly, revealing a bit of pain.

“Still hurts?” Thousands of nights asked cautiously.

“Bullshit! I've never seen you so brave in a war!” Night's eyes turned white and glanced at me.

“But it's obviously you who wants me to push...”

“Of course, not at this time, are you a man? ”

Thousand nights of defense was blocked back by the words of Night Eyes. He didn't know what to say next. He felt that it would be wrong to say anything.

Night eyes looked up at the sky and suddenly calmed down and said, “It's dawn. ”

It's like a piece of crap. It's dark in the day under the iron curtain, but not so dark at night. There's not much difference between dawn and light. But after listening to it for a thousand nights, my heart aches for a moment.

Night eyes grabbed the perimeter, pulled the clothes together, put one more on, and the face was calm as if it was just the most normal morning, not just after a night of passion and fire, the first time a man had the most intimate relationship.

I got up silently at night and got dressed as well. He had a lot of problems and a lot of things to say to Night Eyes, but he couldn't say a word. He's still scared, and this time, if he asks, the night really passes.

However, nightclubs pass and dawn will come.

Night eyes combed black hair with their fingers, bundled behind their heads and tied to the tail of a horse, apart from which, when they first came to town, they were no different. Apart from her deep eyes, she can't see anything extraordinary about her, nor can she feel the smell of force or blood, like the most ordinary human girl.

Thousand Nights is not strange about this, as was the case when I first met her. Thousand Nights had actually fought with the blood clan not knowing how many times, but never found out who she was. Now that we have the ability to lurk blood, we naturally know that there are secrets and gifts that can not only deceive the eyes, but also conceal perceptions.

Night eyes looked at the thousand nights and said calmly: "It's dawn, I should go too. ”

“Me too. ”

“Next time...” Night's eye stopped, “there's no next time.” In her final words, she spoke very calmly and resolutely, without hesitation, as if she were a normal farewell.

Looking at the back of the night eyes away, Thousand Nights knows, there will be no next time. Even if there are occasional opportunities in the future, they will be lost.

She stood in the everlasting night, and he stood in the dawn, between everlasting night and dawn, just one step away, but eternal heaven. Mountain Dachuan may one day be transformed by the vibrations of the continent, and the animosity engraved in the mark of life between the two races does not know what can be used to calm them down. Thousands of nights do not know how much blood is stained with the blood of the blood of the blood clan. Likewise, it is not known how many strong human beings die under the eyes of the night.

This hatred, which has lasted for thousands of years, is eternal.

If we meet again next time, it must be on the battlefield. Then why do we have to meet?

The thousand nights stood still for an unknown amount of time until the night returned, slowly turning away from the grey market and disappearing into the depths of dusk.

The Grey Market is a spontaneous trading point in the Iron Curtain Blood War and a natural paradise for adventurers and ambitious people. But it has existed for a shorter period than its counterparts on the borders of other continents, and shortly after the thousands of nights passed, a diverse wave of people emerged from the town, scattered in all directions. This grey market has only been around for a week.

When the day and night turn again, it becomes a battlefield. Several squadrons from the Empire and the Dark Country met here, a great war broke out and the fierce battle lasted several days and nights. The war destroyed the entire town, except for the doomsday pub, which stood intact in ruins and retained some memories of the night.

Thousands of nights have chosen to go south, he has determined the orientation, the grey market is in the northern frontier of the human area, not far from the border, but the black drifting city is 2,000 kilometres away. The edge of the Iron Curtain, which penetrates the national territory, is the Long Arc, with Black Stream in the south-west and the Grey Market in the north-east.

Unconsciously, the thousand nights have reached such a distant place, naturally in the activated black forest, which not only distorts the time and space for entering life, but also its own position is constantly distorting in relation to fixed continental blocks, until all life is lost to solidify post-mortem ruins in an area.

No matter how far apart you are, just locate the location and you'll do it. The fastest way is to prepare for a thousand nights straight south, kill back into the ethnic realm, and then take a floating boat back to Black River City.

At this moment, outside Black Stream, the situation triggers.

Less than a hundred kilometres from Black River City, the town is watered down and has become a large barracks at this moment. This is the edge of the Iron Curtain, where a small number of ferocious beasts have long been swept away and floating boats are alternating between takeoffs and landings.

Every floating boat landing takes off a whole team of fighters and unloads a lot of fine equipment, from heavy-duty trucks to heavy artillery tanks. A large floating fleet was escorted by several destroyers of major rank.

Nearly 3,000 warriors have gathered in the water city today, all elite private armies of the Nangong family. Around the water, there are also several camps, where adventurers and mercenaries from all directions are stationed.

Lining at the head of the city, Nangong looked forward to another floating boat landing and nodded satisfactorily to the left and right, asking: "How long until the assembly is complete? ”

"Elder, the last group of fighters will arrive in three days, but it will take about ten days for all the equipment and supplies to arrive. This is the limit of our luck. ”

Nangong looked down: “Not in a hurry, it's not too late to get ready to do it again. No messages yet? ”

Another responded carefully: "The elders, the adults who built it and all the fighters who left behind the ambush are missing. The black forest also disappeared. My subordinates speculated that the adult may have misled into the Black Forest, so they lost contact. ”

Nangong looked deeply sighed and his face was gloomy. The completion of the South Palace was the general of his department, and the disappearance of many elite fighters today has seriously undermined his strength and threatens to destabilize his future position in the family.

But now it is too late to regret, Nangong looked away in the direction of Black Stream City, full of hatred. He has already relocated all this to Black River City and Dark Fire, and even hated Song Zining and Song Valve.

“Has there been a change over in Black Stream? ”

Everyone around this time hesitated a little, and the last person said with a hard scalp: "No change. ”

Nangong's foresight flashed sharply, coldly: “Are the bodies of my Nangong warriors still hanging in the city? Hasn't the messenger arrived yet? ”

The man suffered a face and said: "Elder, the men sent have returned. Song Zining was very arrogant. He said..."

“Speak!”

“He said those people had committed a felony and hung up for a few days before talking about it. ”

“Crazy!” The South Palace looked forward to the fury, and the wind swept all around it, blowing down the crowd.

A heartbeat tried to stabilize itself and said, “The elders are angry! The Song family is so arrogant that they will perish. But my subordinates don't think it's appropriate to mobilize at this moment, otherwise..."

Nangong looked forward to slowly assuming his power, coldway: “Speak! ”

The man leaned up and lowered his voice, “My men have just received news that the dark race across the street has gathered a large army in recent days, and the movement is unknown. Doesn't he have a deep relationship with the other side? Just a little information can lead the Dark Race Army to Dark Stream City. By then, no matter which side wins, we Nangong's army will be as flat as the autumn wind falls leaves. ”

Nangong looked forward and frowned: “How can we guarantee that the dark races will act the way we think, even if the news passes? ”

Closer to the heart and lower to the voice, he said: "Elder, there are seven fewer Song valves in Black Flow City, which is the second successor in the current ranking. People like that, on the dark side of the race, are a great military feat, so why are they not hooked? ”

Nangong looked forward to it, “This is a wonderful plan! Good, do as you say. When the Dark Army breaks through Dark Stream, I'll give you a big credit! ”

He bowed his hand in a hurry. "Xie Elder cultivated! Elder, there is one more sentence from my subordinates, I don't know how to speak inappropriately. ”

Nangong looked forward to this moment in a very good mood and said: "Go ahead. ”

“We have lost a lot of people here. Not only did Lord Tsunami seriously injure us, Tiancheng and the two adults were killed in battle. Elite warriors have lost an entire three battalions. Elder, the cause of all this is not actually on Thousand Nights or Song Zining, but because of a woman called Nangong Little Bird. ”

Nangong looked forward and hummed, "The elders naturally know about this. The Nangong bird, although a little colorful, can't talk about the Dungeon City, but is just a distant house brother, I really don't understand what good she has. ”

“The elders, for the sake of such a woman, the chief of the clan was very popular, the laborers hurt their wealth, not to mention the sergeant of the clan also suffered a heavy loss. Talk about it, up and down, but a lot of people don't like it! ”

Nangong looked away and asked, “What do you mean? ”