Monarch of Evernight

The image is not very clear, distorted from time to time, but you can still see Aaron standing on the throne, waving his arms like crazy, hysterically yelling: "Go and bring him back to me.....”

“No, I'm already here. ”

Thousands of nights appeared in the image, he walked into the castle lobby, pulled out Dongyue, and slashed Aaron with a distant sword!

This is the end of the scene.

Night's eyes glanced at the ruby, which had lost all its shine, for a long time, and his face could not see his anger, nor was he sad, and his expression stopped.

“Your Highness?” Count suddenly shocked and cautiously called Night's Eyes.

He summoned several voices, and Night Eyes came back to God and asked, "Did those images confirm the truth? What else happened back there? ”

“I'm sorry, Your Highness, but this is where the retrospective images come in. But our men have carefully examined the scene and examined Viscount Aaron's body. The conclusion is that... what you just saw is true. ”

Night vision returned to calm and asked, "So this guy did kill Aaron? ”

“Yes, and we have initially confirmed his identity, a man named Thousand Nights, who was originally employed in the Imperial Expeditionary Army, in fact the city owner of Black River City, who invested in the Zhao Valve during the Blood War, or at least collaborated with it.” Speaking of Black Stream, the Count's face has become a little unnatural.

For the Dark Races who participated in the most recent wars of the Everlasting Night, Black Stream City has become a very ominous name. First, the Battle of the Dark Wings King's Treasure Wei Pai Years led to the redirection of the Dark Army, then the Iron Curtain Blood Battle Song Zining defeated the Dark Allied Army with a lone city. Next, it was discovered that there was an almost invincible pair of Imperial Nova under the Iron Curtain, the thousand nights of which were also from Dark Stream City.

“Thousand nights...” Night eyes softly read the name.

The Earl was worried, and he knew exactly how Aaron and Night Eyes felt. Allegedly, Aaron's position in the Monroe clan stems from his unconditional support for Night Eyes. Now that Aaron has been killed all of a sudden, coupled with the recent pressure on the Monroe and Night Eyes, he is worried that the Princess will no longer be able to bear it and do something stupid.

He turned to persuade: "Your Highness, this man must not be underestimated, especially under the iron curtain. He may be more dangerous than Zhao Jundu. Revenge is not in a hurry, and when the iron curtain is officially dissolved, we will surely make him bleed back. ”

Night eyes slowly closed their eyes and said, "I understand. ”

The Count's mood has not been relaxed by this. Over the past month, thousands of nights have long proved their horror with the bodies of countless dark racial geniuses. Monroe's strength in the castle was absolutely not weak and the terrain was beneficial, but he came to the door for a thousand nights to kill a fine light, and only a third-class Count who guarded the situation escaped seriously.

Since the end of the bloodshed, the Dark Race has long studied Thousand Nights and Zhao Jundu. Thousand Nights is not as powerful as Zhao Jundu, and his combat skills are not as flawless as Zhao Jundu's, but he strikes with great power, completely on the path of hard attack and smashing. Under the iron curtain, this power is simply insoluble, even the dark-strong with excessive rank cannot bear a positive attack.

So Qianni and Zhao Jundu are good at each other. The Count's encounter with Zhao Jundu is basically death or death. Without secrets, even escape is difficult. And those who are beyond the limits of the Count are even more reluctant to encounter a thousand nights, and that power is simply depressing.

Night Eyes is Monroe's most powerful genius. In the short years after returning to the clan, her development was extremely satisfactory to the elders. She was also a chip in a series of potentially significant transactions. Once she fought with Thousand Nights to hurt, Monroe was not willing to see it. Besides, Dark Stream is a place that has cursed the people of darkness, and even the Count himself does not want to go near it.

Night's eyes sighed softly and said, “If there's nothing else, I'll go first. ”

Not far behind her, she stood quietly in the presence of dozens of dark racial strongmen, when she saw the gestures of her night eyes and walked over. They are of blood, but also of other races, only partially wearing the Mendolo logo on their outer robes, and more powerful men bearing the symbol of the Guardian of the Sword, the Immortal Force of the Evening Parliament.

The Count stopped in front of his eyes, scorching: “Would you, Your Highness, reconsider? Neither did the council force you to go in now. The situation below the Bottomless Vortex is unknown, extremely dangerous, in your capacity, not required at all and should not be adventurous. Just let those low-descent guys go, and whoever gets the ancient essence will get the chance. At least they can go and visit first. ”

Night's Eyes didn't answer, just shook his head, then jumped straight down and disappeared into a lot of black mist that had faded.

Following her dark strongmen, the last of the team's blood necks was marked with a bloody mandolo, and as he passed by the Count, he whispered: "This time it was just an exploration, and you will return through the rainbow stream. There is one more chance for the clan to persuade His Royal Highness. ”

Now that this is the case, the Count only laughs bitterly, thinking about which elders to invite.

Black Stream remains the same, and the atmosphere of joy has not diminished much. The aftermath of the terrible war 10,000 miles away reinforced people's thoughts of timely happiness, and the re-emergence of the iron curtain meant that life was still precarious, so what was more important than enjoying it?

Standing at the observation tower of the Dark Fire Station for thousands of nights, looking at the city at its feet. After witnessing that battle, which left a great deal of trauma on the continent, he felt most of his life fragile and insignificant. The laughter in front of him may turn into the ashes of the fire, as he saw with his own eyes the dark ethnic city devoured by the fire.

The campus seemed a little empty, and the Dark Fire fighters had completed their daytime training, leaving a squadron in charge of gun testing at this moment, but the noise arose as if the entire division was practicing.

On the field, a tiny figure runs, flies, lows, rolls, but these dazzling movements in no way affect her shooting, with a single bullet pouring from all angles towards a moving target around the school field, almost without a false flare.

A group of artisan technicians are busy on the field, with the demonic bus particularly prominent and the Nangong bird in it. As she rushes in the array and equipment, her long braids will lift and draw a beautiful curve in the air.

Suddenly, all the gunshots and explosions stopped, loud colors erupted on the field, and all the craftsmen and technicians, along with the warriors, cheered, apparently making a major breakthrough in the test just now.

Nangong bird jumped onto the field, hugged with Gaohu Girl Black Moon, two cheering freckles.

Look at all this in front of you for a thousand nights and feel extraordinarily calm.

At this moment, he suddenly saw his conscious world at the same time. Below is the running tide of soldier's defection, never stopping to march forward, above is the bloody sky, such as the clouds slowly spinning like fog, following the unspeakable trajectory of the Xuan Ao. Night and dawn, the two poles of the world, as they have been for millions of years, are magnificent and peaceful, coexisting and symbiotic.

Suddenly something was touched in the heart of a thousand nights. At this moment, he seemed to hear the voice of the world, but it was as if it had been in his ear for a long time, and it was as if he was familiar with it.

He turned his head and saw Song Zining coming down the stairs.

This son Song Qi, since cultivating the "realm of the heavens”, his posture has become more and more dusty. In the many family squads that have stayed in this black drifting city, there are also a number of honorable women who have both the status and ability to favor him. I just feel that the seven young men, no matter what their character style, are perfected, they can't pick out any more problems. Even his breakdown with the Song Valve has now become an advantage.

Song Zining's ability to build a base industry is proven by the fact that he has already passed the stage of starting from scratch. And if he is still in the Song Valve, he will be a popular candidate to inherit the owners of the valves, then these noble ladies will not be able to climb high. Now, this is great.

Song Zining now, as long as it appears in front of people, looks like it is spotless and dull. In private, he continues to behave like 'across the red dust, grinding the heart of the glass'. In other words, if there are fewer beautiful women, it would be the equivalent of fewer sharpening stones, which is not conducive to sharpening a heart in the pursuit of heaven.

Thousands of nights have also questioned this, especially since Song Zining is not used to spending a lot of time every day cleaning his own costume. However, Song Zining said, this is an era of strength, more of face, so appearance is extremely important. If one day he doesn't pay attention to dressing up, he's going to lose his mind.

For Song Zining's distortion, he didn't know what to say for a thousand nights. He accepted the whole thing and let him do it.

Song Zining walked like a wind, all walking a little floating, between eyes in front of a thousand nights.

“What's new?” Thousand Nights Ask.

“The day before yesterday, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically. Indeed, the strong on both sides fought against the heavens and the ghosts. Lilith, Queen of the Night, was woken up by the Everlasting Night, and two other kings fought in battle. The Empire, with the participation of the King of Heaven's first finger, King Extreme King and Master Zhang Boqian. The war has spread over tens of thousands of kilometres, and if it does not end quickly, even the continent itself will be permanently harmed. ”

Speaking of this, Rao took a deep breath with Song Zining's strength, and his eyes could not hide the strong color of the divine.

I was surprised to hear the name of the queen of the night. Lilith is not an ordinary king, she has been the strongest of the bloodline for 10,000 years, and even a lot of the Dark People think she is the first person in the whole eternal world. Even the arrogant and mysterious demons had enough respect for her. Even Lilith was awakened by the Everlasting Council and seemed to be desperate.

“What exactly is Heavenly Ghost looking for?” I couldn't help but be curious to see the broken star on the scene of the Great War with my own eyes.