Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 510: Running Hunters
The journey that followed became a bit long, and at the beginning, you could see the stone forest at the top of the hill for a thousand nights, but it actually took a few days to get there. On the one hand, his strength was suppressed and his speed decreased dramatically, and on the other hand, he suffered from perceived disturbances.
From the first day onwards, an anomaly in the heavens and the earth was discovered at night. Or the moment is suppressed by the will of a void giant beast. Even with real eyes, a thousand nights can only expand and clear horizons, and perception is inevitably distorted. Many distant landscapes look close, but once you walk, you'll find that the real distance is far beyond expectations.
So this floating block should also be a lot bigger than he saw.
At this moment, the thousand nights finally stood in front of the stone forest, he reached out to touch a stone column to confirm that he had really arrived, then jumped up and found a foothold at the top of the stone column, looking around.
Unsurprisingly, the stone pillar forest was much larger than he had seen in the distance and was endless to look at. Those giant skeletons are still far away, looking at the distance, as if these days of running had not shortened the distance at all.
Standing at the top of the stone column, he took a deep breath for a thousand nights and just felt like swallowing a fire.
The world is actually cold, with permeable chills in the wind. By now, the thousand nights had finally come to know what was wrong with the wind tunnel, which was the residual will of the ubiquitous void giant beast, almost becoming tangible, swallowed up a little every breath.
The suppression of the will of a giant beast is special, with a magical force that needs to run against the Force at all times. Otherwise, perception will soon become blurred, as if time and space had become chaos and human consciousness would be swallowed up at any moment. Even when carrying the force against each other, every breath is like swallowing a fire, and it takes a lot of effort to depress that burning feeling.
That is the dangerous truth.
Without an outsider of sufficient rank, there is no way to fight the will of a giant beast, and consciousness is directly engulfed. Strong enough to suppress burning is probably standard grade force, but with a little slack, unable to resist the will of the giant beast, the whole body force will be completely ignited instantly and the whole person will burn to ashes.
The moment we first entered the world, the Marquis, who had been seen all night burning down to the ground, fell like this.
After a few days of adjustment, however, the thousand nights have adapted to the suppression of the will of the giant beast, with only fewer forces available to him and more consumption than usual.
Thousands of nights just wanted to jump off the stone column and suddenly saw a group of smoke rising in the distance, something was coming this way from the plain. He carries blood lurking, converges, and hides perfectly.
As the smoke approached, you could see that it was a flock of wild animals. It's a wild horse-like creature with two curved corners above its head and several bone swords of varying lengths at the back neck and shoulder blades. They are tall and have a very strong pace between pendulums, and one leap is 10 meters away.
The beasts rushed into the stone forest and headed deep into the stone forest.
Moving in the heart of a thousand nights, he jumped perpendicularly from the top of the stone column and landed silently on the last beast. Grab it by the bend of the night, grab the blood sucking blade by the hand, and insert it through its shoulder.
The beast wanted to hiss, but at night, he put more pressure on his hand, accurately strangled its vocal organs, so that it couldn't even scream. The suction blade then drained the blood and it slowly softened to the ground.
The herd of animals in front trampled the dust all the way, seemingly not finding a companion had fallen out of line at all.
Dragging this beast to a remote place at night. It was also the first big enough creature he saw as he entered the earth and heaven. In the last few days, with the exception of some strange plants, thousands of nights have seen very few lives, and most of them strange insects, which cannot be swallowed at first glance.
Fortunately, however, his Andorian mysterious space did not fail in this strange place, and he was able to provide supplies to make it less hungry.
In the middle of two stone columns, very close to each other, a leeward spot was found, and a pile of bonfires was set in motion to start the barbecue. He was well prepared for the trip and even brought some seasonings, which were instantly fleshy when spilled. I have eaten march solid food for a few days, my appetite is not normal at this moment of the thousand nights, I eat the beast half a meal, which is only satisfying.
A little arrangement at the barbecue site for a thousand nights went deep into the stone forest, and a moment later he circled around and came back, lying on top of a nearby stone column and hiding.
After the initial clarification that this unknown void land mass was actually unusually vast, the thousand nights became very patient and ready for long-term exploration. As for the ancient essence fragment, it seems to move, when the light is seen for the second time in a thousand nights, it is no longer in its original position, and when the thousand nights enter the stone forest, it is no longer perceived to exist.
Not long after a thousand nights, a werewolf flew in. He maintained the form of werewolf combat, jumped agile, quickly came to the place of the grilled beast for a thousand nights, first he circled around with great vigilance, after nothing unusual, cautiously approached half a piece of roasted meat thrown on the ground, smelled carefully, this caught him, the wolf swallowed the tiger and ate the special food, appeared to be hungry.
Plants and beasts in this area are scarce, and a number of plants also present a metallic cluster appearance. This, for both the dark races and the human race, also means that food is abnormally scarce and has been experienced for thousands of nights.
But sympathy doesn't mean he'll let the werewolf go. Remove the phantom Manche Salvatore for a thousand nights, mount a silent array at the gunpoint and aim at the werewolf.
A slight burst of noise immediately bled on the werewolf's thigh, resulting in a fist-sized wound. The gun was not lethal, but it destroyed the ability of the werewolves to escape. The werewolf growled in agony and just turned around and was shot again in the other leg. Then he was shot in the arm.
It was not until then that he appeared, falling from the pillars of the stone, and walking in front of the werewolf, facing his forehead with a still burning muzzle, "Now answer my question honestly. ”
Fear appeared in the eyes of the werewolves and nodded constantly.
In the ensuing interrogations, little valuable information was received by the Millennials. The werewolf, from a small tribe, was a subordinate to the Earl of Spiderdemons and was himself a baron, equivalent to the Imperial 9th Class.
Shortly after entering the Beast's sleep, he was separated from the rest of his companions. And he searched for days and found no sign of his companion. Even he could not tell himself how he had passed through the sleep of a giant beast that was so deep that he eventually reached the earth and the heavens. The werewolf only remembers him slipping through a rock crack and then falling into an endless cloud and landing in a rocky forest.
Thousands of nights compared themselves to the process of arriving here, frowning, it seems that a lot of space in the sleep of the giant beast is distorted, may be explored for a long time, may not be able to enter this land block, or may accidentally fall in. In this way, even those who join forces will be separated.
The werewolf received two parliamentary orders, one naturally searching for ancient essence fragments and the second exploring terrain and mapping, in the process killing as many imperial personnel as possible.
Apart from that, nothing more has been asked at the thousand nights. He reached out and pressed the werewolf onto the ground and sent the blood blade into his heart.
This baron-level werewolf provides nearly twice as much blood as his fellow Dark Races. Those who seem to be able to act freely in this world have more power than their peers.
A badge was searched from him at night, with a running wolf on it. This symbol is very famous and is the emblem of the Running Hunter Legion. The position of this Dark Legion in the perpetual night camp is equivalent to that of a special elite regiment such as the Empire's Folding Angel, Red Scorpion. There are many werewolf warriors among the running hunters, but the Legion Leader is a Marquis of Spider-Man Power.
When I was a Red Scorpion, I had fought with a running hunter at night, and I felt the difficulty of my opponent. And now, a baron running hunter, that is, a senior colonel officer, is a sacrificial cannon ash here.
The werewolf is still young and should be a remarkable genius in his world, but eventually falls here.
Standing up for a thousand nights, looking at the deep night sky, breathing the burning air, cleaning up the mood and walking in the direction of the skeleton of the giant beast.
At this time, on the ground, the great beast sleeps thousands of miles and has become a fiery battlefield. The Parliament and the Imperial Army finally assembled on a certain scale and began their first congressional battle in an afternoon. More than 100,000 troops on each side killed each other and the canine teeth on the front crossed, changing every moment of the day.
In this turmoil, even the Earl's middle-class war will be in danger of falling. Song Zining not only participated, but also gained fame after two battles.
The Seven Majorities did not transport the dark fires from a distance of 10,000 miles this time, but relied on the fame of the black currents to take over the command of a middle class family and two lower class coalitions, using the strong men of their Blood Squad as the battle node for the troops, and then wandered around the battlefield in search of fighters.
Song Zining will never fall in love with the war. He will leave with a single blow. Whether it is done or not, he will not stay in one place. After a few rounds, it was surprising to discover that there were always excellent fighter jets around the Seven Lessons, either a tired division who had been beaten by half a cripple, or a small defenceless squad that could be swallowed up by his army.
Only on one occasion did a collision with a formative army of dark races strike against the main division of the imperial elite army. When Song Zining led the army into the battlefield, it happened to appear behind the Dark Army, so he suddenly carried out an attack, directly breaking through the Chinese army, and gathered the strength of the powerful God on the battlefield to slay the other general, which won him all.
Similar examples, there are many more.
In this chaotic battlefield, Song Valve Qi is everywhere with fish and water, he can always take advantage of it. And whenever the Dark Race mobilized the army and prepared to kill him, Song Zining avoided every prophet's senses.
With so many of these things, there are strong people on the dark side of the race who can't watch and want to kill Song Zining. However, there are also a large number of strong fighters on the imperial side, who will certainly not ignore them, so they intercept each other. Both sides fought heavily around Song Zining's unit, and a series of fierce battles erupted.
More than a dozen days later, both camps were heavily killed and injured, the ash units were formed and eliminated, and the rest were elites among the elites. In this situation, Song Zining led this small family of miscellaneous army became unusually eye-catching. He also went deep into the enemy and harassed many times. He was almost heavily surrounded by the dark tiger wolf division.
Even Roxa, the Lord Commander of the Spider Demon, is a little too proud not to destroy this Miscellaneous Army.
However, Song Zining's march route was volatile, and God was gone. Even a little terrain could be exploited by him to the extreme. He actually escaped from the encirclement every time, and the battlefield of the Dark Race appeared to be non-existent.
One day and one night after the escape, Song Zining was not surrounded again until close to the imperial defence line.