Monarch of Evernight

Late at night, the landing and take-off fields of the floating boats suddenly caught fire, and the explosion woke up the guards of the entire base city. Bear columns rushed straight into the sky, and from a distance, the tongue suddenly licked the low iron curtain.

Nangong looked forward to not falling asleep and was sitting still reading a book. After discovering the fire, it rushed over the takeoff and landing fields. At this moment, most of the launch and landing fields of the floating craft were engulfed by flames, and a floating boat continuously burned and exploded.

Looking at this view, the South Palace looked at the darkness in front of it and knew that it was the floating boat fuel bank that had been lit. The fire could not save him, the landing field had been destroyed, and most of the floating fleet of the Nangong Private Army had been buried with him.

How can a floating boat fuel bank be detonated so easily when it is a top priority, has always been manned by heavy generals and has taken sufficient fire protection measures? But at this time, although the fire was fierce, the momentum was not long, and the shooter must not have gone far.

Nangong gazed at the electricity and swept across the scene, instantly staring at a figure walking into the wilderness.

It's a thousand nights!

Nangong looked forward and flew out, caught up with him for thousands of nights and stopped him on his way.

Thousands of nights did not panic, looking directly at the South Palace's vision, the force converged in the left hand, but it had congealed into a small swirl with substance. “What, did Nangong finally make up his mind to fight me? ”

Nangong's vision fell on a thousand nights left hand nuclear swirl, his face fluctuated and silent. From this little whirlpool, he actually felt the breath that could provoke the will of the Heavenly Ghost.

After a few moments of waiting, he smiled and said, “If the Nangong elder doesn't want to fight, I'll leave and come back later. ”

Until the thousand nights went away, Nangong's foresight did not move.

He comes from noble and powerful people, and there is a line of hope that impinges on the Divine General. Among the hundreds of millions of people in the Empire, Nangong's vision is also at its peak. The death of his only son is considered the biggest setback he has suffered in recent years, but he has long left blood behind. His grandchildren, though young, are far more gifted than their father. In less than 10 years, his system will make a difference.

Thousand Nights is just a poor kid from the realm of eternal night, climbing the Song and Zhao two valves to achieve such a small town in the upper mainland that is not worth a village. In the vision of the South Palace, a thousand nights is no different from a poor person. How can he be willing to go along with such a person?

But now that the situation has reached an impasse, the words and actions of the thousand nights are clear and will return, repeating tonight's sneak attack. If there is no way to stop him, the compiler of the Nangong family will be eaten together. In addition to the private army, there are several teams of the Nangong family under the Iron Curtain.

At night, the South Palace stands still, like a statue.

The sky will be bright and we will arrive safely in Black River City for breakfast with Song Zining.

Song Zining asserted after hearing a thousand nights of fire that killed most of Nangong's integrator's floating boat: “In less than three days, Nangong Yuanwang will be discharged! ”

“Hopefully, there's no point in dealing with these ordinary people.” Thousands of nights say that high stacks of food are quickly eliminated.

Song Zining shook his head: “If that is not the case, it will always be a scourge if this private army is returned safely or switched to other war zones in the blood war. ”

Speaking of which, Song Zining stopped and muttered. From the look of him, he knew that Song Zining was definitely plotting, how to make this compiler of the Nangong family never leave eternal night.

Thousands of nights are not good at this kind of thing, always throw it to Song Zining to solve, he continues to eat his own food.

“Thousand Nights, what are you going to do next?” Song Zining thought about it for a while and asked.

It was planned for a thousand nights, "Soldiers are determined to survive the war, so I'm going to continue to participate in the bloodshed, stabilize the current situation, and get some more kung fu back. By the way, if you don't have a special purpose for this Black Stream War, register it in Zhao Valve's name. I promised Yu Cherry some military merit. Of course, all the benefits of Zhao Valve belong to you. ”

“Rain cherry? That's fine!” Song Zining promised to be extremely happy.

Indeed, Song Zining did not expect it. Less than three days later, the Nangong Shijia division pulled out of the camp and let go of the Black River City to the heart of Sanhe County.

Nangong's vision was withdrawn from the iron curtain before he began to reintegrate the remnants. It is only by leaving the Iron Curtain that we will not fear the attacks of the night. As for the town of Nangong, it is estimated that it will take a considerable amount of rest and recuperation to recover after the serious injuries have escaped.

After exiting the iron curtain, Nangong Yuanxiang did not make any arrangement for the thousand nights, which surprised many people waiting to see the lively scene, but Song Zining was still expecting it.

The thousands of nights against the towns of Nangong and the towns of Nangong, proved that his power was sufficient to cross beneath the iron curtain. With Nangong's far-sighted town, private forces were able to withdraw safely, but the Nangong family also had a number of squadrons and many years of younger sons and subordinates killed on the battlefield.

I really want to rush the thousand nights to kill the Nangong Shijia Squad, it is definitely a massacre. Even if the iron curtain fades one day in the future, the Nangong family's achievements in this bloody battle will not have to be expected, let alone the loss of the younger children, which will affect the family's development in the next twenty years.

In fact, due to the heavy loss of thousands of nights in pursuit, the Nangong family began to show subsequent fatigue on the blood battle list. This makes the traditionally powerful Nangong family even more intolerable. Moreover, in recent times, not only have there been four rumours from the upper levels of the Empire, but there have also been some private disputes within the Imperial Party. While questioning the strength of the Nangong family, the shadow also fully accuses them of their previous actions against the Song Valve Squad.

So not only is Nangong Yuanbo, the owner of the house, under increasing pressure, but Nangong Yuanbo, who is in charge of the front line of the town, has also been criticized for his inability to sustain the situation. Under these circumstances, the Presbyterian Council of the Nangong family was reluctant to force thousands of nights to break the fish net when it weighed the pros and cons.

After all, the dispute between the Nangong family and the Thousand Nights began for a tribal daughter who had been expelled a long time ago, a reason that was unacceptable to most members of the Presbyterian Church. And between slaying a thousand nights to save the face of the Nangong family, and stabilizing the blood battle results to ensure the growth of the Nangong family's younger sons, it is easy to see.

Moreover, the bloodshed has so far changed dramatically in the dawn and perpetual night camps, at a time when the situation is quite different from when the war began.

As more and more Dark Races from all continents began to focus on blood warfare, young geniuses from the Everlasting Side entered the Iron Curtain, and the pressure on the Empire rose in a straight line. In most regions, the Dark Races have begun to dominate and even simply expel the Imperial Squad from the theatre.

This change can also be seen visually in some of the disclosed data.

Since the imperial ranking list was published regularly, it has been found that the total growth of each issue of military service has slowed, whereas where people cannot see it, the number of casualties in large families has climbed, while some familiar names have begun to appear on the death list.

Characters between hunters and prey are gradually shifting.

Shortly after the withdrawal of Nangong's private forces, one morning before dawn, he left Dark Stream City alone for a thousand nights to continue his hunt in the dark kingdom. But this time on his hunting list, besides the Dark Race, there are also the Nangong family and blank photographs.

When a thousand nights disappear on the border of the Dark Kingdom, the latest issue of the Empire's military rankings is back on the air. The position of Zhao Valve finally changed, climbing from ninth place to seventh.

This ranking is even a disgrace compared to Zhao Valve's position of power. If it was at the beginning of the bloodshed, it could also be explained by the fact that the family was preparing and had not sent an elite team. But by now, even Zhao Jundu has been in battle for more than a few years, and this ranking is the only one, which can't be explained anyway.

At this moment, in the West Pole City Zhao Mansion, the atmosphere is gloomy, like a storm, everyone dares not breathe a breath. The arrival of the two family fighters suddenly broke the silence. They ran at full speed, disregarding the rules of walking in the house, and broke into the study of the Duke of Phantom and the Duke of Yan, presenting an urgent report.

Lord Yan opened the envelope, took out the emergency newspaper and swept it. His face was suddenly iron blue. He snapped and photographed the stack of documents on the table. The principle of the Phantom is to read it repeatedly and carefully, several times in a row, before clamping the emergency newspaper between his hands, rubbing it slowly, grinding it into dust, his face has been as shady as a drop of water.

The two urgent reports are actually the same content, which is the list of the fatalities of Zhao Valve's brother this month. It's just that the list is too long, to the point where the two dukes have changed their colours for it.

The western border, the center of the Wolf Smoke Regiment battalion, suddenly sounded a shocking roar!

Empire Enron and Zhao valve owner Zhao Weihuang snapped his hand on the table case, and the paper, along with the iron and wood desk below, turned into pieces of pieces.

However, his anger was not exhausted. Zhao Weihuang threw anything when he saw it. Everything in the study was smashed to pieces. Even a pair of jade bottles that had been playing for almost 30 years were not spared.

As a result of this change, the general staff of the Wolf Cigarette Regiment had long been shocked and rushed here. But when you hear the thunder inside, you can't dare go in, you can only wait at the door, you don't even have the guts to steal whispers, show each other.

In the study, Zhao Weihuang's roar is still echoing: “All four direct squadrons are overthrown. Seventeen of the squadrons and more than fifty others are dead! Cheating on me Zhao Valve is too much. Do you really think that I, Zhao Weihuang, dare not kill people?! ”

The generals held their breath and did not dare make a slight noise. Although Zhao Weihuang was mostly a sandbox general, they could all hear that the insides behind these numbers were not simple. Such political strife leads straight to the temple and is simply not something that they can participate in.

With a bang, the studio door made of purple star skyscraper wood was kicked off with one foot and an arc slammed across to the camp on the other side of the campus.

Zhao Weihuang stepped out and drank: “Pass me the military order, make every mention of elite, let me kill Qin Lu! Ben wants to see if it's my hundred wolf cigarettes or if their private armies can fight! ”