Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 452 Poisoner

The unit is extremely well equipped and, although it has only one battalion size, it is lined with more than ten tanks, several self-propelled heavy artillery, and all infantry carries armoured personnel carriers.

With this force, there are two more floating warships. Although it is only the lowest level of gunboats, it is, after all, an active battleship, far from being comparable to the old floats that are common on the continent at night.

Their march was remarkably fast, and reprisals on the outskirts of Black Stream had not even reached the point of sending the alarm back, and people had been seen at the lookout on this side of the city.

A dark fire sentry suddenly shouted, and in the view of the telescope, the Nangong family flag looked so dazzling.

A kilometre from Black River City, the unit stopped remotely, forming a battle formation, and several self-propelled heavy artillery laid down their brackets and raised their barrels, pointing far away at Black River City.

The sentry sent someone to report to the chief while moving the telescope to observe the battle formation and suddenly saw one of the heavy guns flashing. The sentry's face was instantly horrified and immediately devoured by the deafening roar and smoke.

At this time, in the eyes of the bystanders, the doors were full of heavy guns, and the lanes of fire were directed directly over the walls of the Black Current City, and then exploded in the air with unparalleled accuracy.

This round of shelling, which was like a cannon, then passed. It was suddenly born. After a violent shock, the wall below the explosion cracked open and slowly fell down along with the tower. The top soldiers flew out, screaming and falling into the walls, while the rest were apparently buried directly in collapsed masonry.

An audible alarm sounded over Dark Stream City, and a large group of Dark Firefighters rushed out of the barracks to their designated positions. In just past wars, surviving Dark Fire fighters have become Iron Blood veterans, and fighting has become an instinct in the blood.

After a round of heavy artillery, that unit did not fire again.

“Wait! Don't fire!” At the head of Black Stream, a major shouted and pressed the guns in the hands of the warriors.

A sergeant yelled at the major, "What? Didn't you see how many men died? I didn't die in the hands of the black bastards, did I die in the hands of the Empire? ”

The officer, with a gloomy face, was obviously also holding his anger and sighed: “It is the army of the Nangong family, and all we have to do is fire, it is tantamount to war with the Nangong family. It's not up to me to decide! ”

The sergeant sprayed fire in his eyes and stared at the officer, but he was angry and furious, but he also understood that the major was right. Those guns, more like a way of ‘greeting' the Nangong family, were designed to give Black Stream a disembarkation horse. It was just a little bloody ‘accident’.

In the forces of the Nangong family outside the city, a shady man put down his binoculars and his mouth revealed a grin of bamboo. "That seems to be all Song Zining can do. ”

The deputy immediately said, "How can they compare this ability to the elite of my Nangong family? ”

The man waved his finger forward and said, "Now that you've said hello, it's time to visit.” Go ahead, he boarded a command car with his deputy and drove off to Dark Stream City. Several tanks tried to keep up, but he waved to stop them.

Watching an off-road command vehicle leave the army alone and drive straight to the city gate, Major Dark Fire on the wall became more alert. The weapons in their hands are capable of dealing with heavy tanks, but not with the strongmen in command vehicles.

Just as the Major hesitated to warn him about the shooting, a loud voice suddenly rang behind him: "Let them in. ”

The whistle sounded briefly, a group of steam rose, and the newly repaired Black Stream Gate slowly slid on both sides of the guide rail. The Land Cruiser had no hesitation and drove straight in.

In the middle of the inner city avenue, a man in the shape of a tower stood in a negative position, staring at the Land Cruiser with a knife. The car came at the same speed, the engine went wild, and it ran straight into the man!

The man in the middle of the road could not move and his face remained the same, as if there were no Land Cruiser in sight.

In the thrilling sound of the brakes, the off-road car slowed wildly, and the body bounced violently, finally stopping at the last minute, but the head hit the man, making a bang. The man's face swept over the pale and disappeared.

The off-road commander opened the car door, and the shady man walked down, glancing at the person who had stopped him from going, nodded in praise: “There is such a fierce force in this barbaric place! I don't know what to call it. ”

“Dunhao. ”

The shady man nodded: "In this town of Nangong, visiting the Seven Majorities.” This man is obviously unkind, but he is polite in his speech and behavior, and the style of the whole family is revealed.

Duan Hao frowned slightly, "Seven Majors are already waiting, please come with me. Besides, this car can only be driven here. ”

“Fine, just take a walk.” Nangong Town did not make much comparison, ordered the deputy officer to get out of the car and follow Dan Hao to the Dark Fire headquarters.

Halfway along the way, Nangong Town suddenly said: "Duan Hao, you are a rare talent, why don't I go back to Vietnam? You can choose from the next 10,000 elite soldiers. With merit, you can be a nobleman. ”

Duan Hao opened his mouth and laughed. “I'm a crude person, I can't do anything else. Besides, this rotten life has long been sold to seven people. ”

The deputy next to him looked down, coldly: “With all your strength, the adult can look up to you! Don't...”

Nangong Town frowned and raised his hand to stop the deputy without letting him continue. Duan Hao smiled and glanced at the deputy. The deputy officer unwittingly bred chills and fought a cold war out of control.

Duan Hao is still level 8, although the ninth node has appeared slightly light, after all, it is not level 9, while the deputy of Nangong Town is the real level 9. But it is very rare that Dunhao had the kind of hegemonic atmosphere that was killed in the blood of the mountains. As soon as the two sides confronted each other, the deputy was immediately deterred, and he could not help but turn away.

I saw Nangong Town. I didn't hesitate to look at her. I hummed. He knew that if he went to war, his deputy met Duan Hao, there would be no life, and that's exactly what he saw in Central Duan Hao.

One of my men is like that. What kind of person should Song Zining be? Besides, Black Stream has a rather mysterious city owner for a thousand nights.

In the Battle of the Black Current, there are rumours outside that Song Zining took the Chinese army directly and beheaded the General before the battle. However, the Nangong family left people outside to watch the war. The scouts were clear. It was on that thousand nights that they killed the Chinese army alone, beheaded Luther and broke the siege of the army. However, he had not appeared in front of anyone since the war, and obviously his injuries were not minor, which was the best time to settle his grievances before.

To think of it, Nangong Town's eyes were slightly clouded, but only slightly clouded, and his arrogance was undiminished. accompany Dong Hao on this journey, called Corporal Li Xian, handed him over at a compromise.

In the study, Song Zining stood in front of the window, looking at the pedestrian on Dark Fire Avenue, said to himself: “Nangong Town? Turns out it was him, but it was kind of interesting. ”

Nangong Town has been known for a long time and has been fighting with foreign leaders, mainly foreigners. He recently joined the Presbyterian Church and became one of the youngest elders of the Nangong family.

Behind Song Zining, Song Huzheng reported the round of shelling fired by the private forces of the Nangong family when they arrived. Song Zining still had a light cloud wind on his face, but his right hand behind him was relaxed and fisted. It was a habitual little move when he was about to kill.

A moment of kung fu, Nangong Town walked into the study. He took a deep look at Song Zining and did not wait to greet him, that is, sat down with a machete, as if he were the owner of this place.

Song Hu and Dunhao were furious. Stepping forward, they were waiting to drink and curse. The town of Nangong, however, only stared at them, and the heavy pressure of the mountains fell on them, causing them to breathe hard from time to time, and all their skeletons were squeaking.

Although both Duan Hao and Song Hu are high-ranking officers with great tree construction, there is still a strong difference between them and such strong men as Nangong Town.

“How can you be disrespectful to Lord Nangong?” Song Zining said, waved his hand and told Dong Hao and Song Hu to back off. The pressure exerted on Song Hu and Dunhao disappeared.

Song Zining was as usual. He seemed not to mind the disrespect of Nangong Town at all. He swept wide sleeves and sat down in front of him. His eyes were as sharp as those of Nangong Town.

Surprised in the eyes of Nangong Town, he said: "Not as famous as meeting, seven young heroes, no wonder can win the Battle of the Black Stream. ”

Song Zining smiled: “Fortunately, Master Nangong has been so prestigious. What brings you here? ”

Nangong Town did not answer, but asked: "Where is your city owner? ”

Song Zining raised his eyebrows, pointing to the foot, said: “In this realm, no matter what, the district can take charge.” Saying, his mind suddenly raised its guard. Thousands of nights in lockdown have never been seen. You can't hide it. Nangong town, what is this?

Nangong town hummed heavily, slapping the seat armrest hard, cold-blooded: “That thousand nights killed many of my Nangong's children, you think you can hide and fix it? Let him come out and die! ”

At the end of the sentence, Nangong Town was loud and the force burst into flames. There was a storm in the study, and the bookcase tables and chairs all flew up and smashed on the wall.

Song Hu couldn't help but fly out. He fell on the wall and sprayed a bite of blood. Duan Hao, for his part, shouted and fought each other, but still couldn't resist the pressure. He stepped back and left a deep impression on the floor. Even the deputy officer from Nangong Town was pale and even retreated until he leaned against the wall.

In the entire study, only Song Zining sat peacefully, but his clothes also flipped. Only seats under Song Zining and Nangong Town are available for intact furniture.

Song Zining's face was as heavy as water. "Nangong Town! This place is under the iron curtain, if you are not careful, no one will benefit! ”

“So what?” The face of Nangong Town smiled and continued to improve the Force.

The studio collapsed halfway to the wall of the small square outside. Song Hu and Dunhao, along with the deputy secretary of Nangong Town, were swept out, and a hidden gas spiral had begun to form inside.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire Black Stream City suddenly became slightly depressed. The unchanged lead grey sky seemed to have been thrown into a stone's lake, and the light ripples flashed past, but the slight fluctuations did not completely subside, as if the iron curtain had sunk some and was still falling. An unspeakably huge atmosphere is brewing, making people warrior.

Only those with a certain degree of strength can sense this horrible atmosphere that colours the heavens and the earth. Most ordinary people were unconscious, but their emotions were suddenly irritated, and it was like a fierce voice roaring in their chests, difficult to recover.

Song Zi Nington was shocked and angry. At this moment, he fully understood the intentions of Nangong Town!

Obviously, Nangong Town heard that the wounds were being healed at night, which was the least disturbing. He came here to provoke the heavenly ghost and sweep across the Black Stream City, thus inflicting heavy damage on the thousand nights. Under the iron curtain, the will of the heavenly ghosts is far from over. The stronger the stronger the senses, the less the district walls can block.

Once astonished by the smell of heaven and ghosts, a thousand nights may not only be traumatized, but may even hurt the roots, with no possibility of future progress. The hand of Nangong Town can be described as extremely vicious.

Nangong Town smiled cold and sat like a hunchback, subtly controlling the force on the critical point, enough to induce the heavenly ghost to pass through the city pool, without making that horrible will truly cast its eyes.