Monarch of Evernight

Stepping forward in the thousand nights, he stood in front of Giulio, half a step ahead of both Zhao Jundo and Li Manlan.

“Thousand nights, come back.” Zhao Jundu swings across the blade, throwing out a meter-long blue light and condensing into the entity, stopping towards the thousand nights.

Raise your hand at night and gently press the Blade Blade, "This is the perfect battle spot for me. ”

If the rank of Thousand Nights is not too poor and the opponent is not Giulio, he is right. The physical defense of the three men in the thousands of nights is much stronger than that of Zhao Jundo and Li Manlan, combined with the characteristics of his sea realm and Dongyue heavy sword, facing the enemy is the most suitable candidate. But now nobody thinks he can take Giulio's full blow.

Zhao Jundu held Bi Empty Blade's hand motionless. The blue light on it suddenly darkened. "Back off. ”

Li Fenlan picked his eyebrows and said to Thousand Nights: “I don't have mirrors anymore. Little guy, take it easy. This time I'm dead, I'm really dead. ”

"I know," he nodded. ”He raised Dongyue slowly with his hands, and Tai Xuan began to swerve in his body. In a few breaths, the tide sounded like thunder.

Pa Pa Pa, Giulio clapped softly, praising: "Nice, talented, bold, even I couldn't bear to kill you so quickly. ”

"I'm afraid you won't kill me," he said calmly. ”

Giulio took his gloves off, "Really, I'm worried too. ”

At this moment, Zhao Jundu's purple fire burst into flames. Eight columns of fire circled around him and flew close to his body. A fiction of Giulio appeared on Zhao's right side, his right hand clawed and touched the purple fire before slowly returning. He distorted and dissipated, and it really was just a fiction. Giulio was still standing there, seemingly motionless.

Li Wanlan was standing on Zhao Jundu's right side, his face had changed slightly, and he had just not noticed that Julio had launched an attack. This blow is lucky to go to Zhao Jundu. If the target is him, he will certainly not be as accommodating as Zhao Jundu should be.

“Pretending to haunt!” Li Wanlan snorted coldly, the cold moon cage sand took off, a little blue light shooting into Julio's eyebrows. His sword was simply flat and he could not even see what special attack was attached, but the less powerful his hand was for his swordplay, the more powerful it was.

Giulio just lifted his right hand and blocked himself, as if he were trying to keep Lee Ran's sword from his body. Giulio's right hand instantly became transparent and then vanished when that little bit of blue light came in. The water blue sword suddenly seemed to lose its target, flying around Giulio for weeks, and finally shot into the wall next to it, turning solid stones into blue solid ice instantly.

Giulio's right hand reappeared, as if nothing had ever happened.

Li Fenlan's face changed again, this time he finally realized that Giuliona was not a secret, but just instantly pulled his sword strength into a convergence with incredible tactics, and then led it aside. This is simple to say, actually trying to pull the sword of the cold moon cage sand, the strength and tactics are a little worse, like finding death.

Giulio, however, makes it easy to understate it as if he had just thrown the droplets out of his hand.

From beginning to end, only a thousand nights remain motionless. He didn't want to move, he couldn't move. Giulio's blood was always remotely locked, and with a slight bleed, the blood gas would burst into his heart like lightning. There was a strange feeling that Giulio seemed to concentrate most of his mind on himself, which made him even more incapable of moving.

Under such heavy pressure, the fine sweat beads seeped out of his forehead soon after a thousand nights. It was a strange thing, and the night of the three was clearly the lowest in strength, and Giulio had no reason to lock most of his attention to him unless he knew he was carrying the original gun. But since a thousand nights in the presence of a high-ranking god like the Duke of the Phantom will not reveal itself, I don't think Giulio will be able to see the secret.

Giulio was also watching the thousand nights, but he could not see anything from his eyes.

The impasse was only for a moment, with the sudden appearance of eight columns of fire around Giulio. Since its appearance, the flame has been turned green by purple. The fluctuations of the force within 100 meters immediately became astringent. Even the operation of the force in the human body was momentarily difficult, and then relaxed.

This is Zhao Jundu's eight-party sealed town, and he can actually achieve such precise control, without affecting the thousands of nights and Li Manlan within the realm! When Li Manlan discovered that the stagnant force momenta had returned to fluency, he had to breathe out a breath, and it was clear from his martial arts what that meant.

Most areas are no match for each other, so the more fighting between the higher-ranking strong, the less able they are to fill the battle power gap with numbers. Normally, only God will have that power and manipulation to minimize the impact of the field on his own comrades. Zhao Jundu can only do it in Grade 12. He is the first of the Empire's young geniuses.

As soon as the Eight Sides sealed the town, Giulio had less than half of the lucid feeling, and the movement was no longer so difficult to capture. Li Fenlan ravaged his body, the cold moon cage sand glow fluctuated, but no longer emitted frozen gas, only concentrated all his power on the blade, maximizing his speed advantage, surrounding Giulio as if it were a storm.

The thousand nights finally moved, he exhaled and shouted, Dongyue lifted up, then cut off his head without a scratch! The place where the blade fell was where Giulio was now standing, regardless of whether or not he would evade, but without a clue, devoting all his efforts and chopping down a sword.

Dongyue landed silently and silently, and most of the sword body did not enter the hard ground, as if those hard over stainless steel rocks were soft as tofu. Not surprisingly, Dongyue chopped up an emptiness, but instead of flashing like the beginning, Giulio appeared in his place, but took two steps back to avoid Dongyue Sword Feng.

It was also the first time Giulio had retreated since the beginning of the war. He finally showed surprise and looked at the eyes of the thousand nights with admiration and regret.

Seeing Julio retreat, Zhao Jundu and Li Manlan were both in a spiritual shock, and the offense immediately became more fierce.

Zhao Jundu suddenly retreated, and the coverage of the Eight-Party Town remained unchanged. He stood at the edge of the outer corridor, with the blue dome in his hand, aiming far away at Giulio.

Giulio's face changed slightly, his eyebrows were beating, his body shadow flashed several times in a row, his eyebrows were still beating, and that needle-sticking feeling was constantly waving. Giulio knew it was a locked feeling, but what surprised him was that no matter how he avoided it, no matter what secret he used, he could never get away with it. This brings up a term in his heart: "Necessary."

This must be the capability that both camps may possess, inversely proportional in probability and power. What is terrifying about it is that the more powerful the capable, the more powerful the inevitable.

Giulio recognised the famous blue dome of Zhao Jundu, no matter what bullet was in the barrel, he didn't want to catch it hard. However, in the face of such a powerful capability, it is difficult to do so without stiffness.

Of course, there is no real solution. As long as Giulio keeps moving at high speeds, there will be a slight deviation in Zhao's lockout, enough to avoid the point. However, the desire to maintain that kind of high-speed movement in the field of the Octagonal locks consumes a great deal of blood, even though Giulio, as Marquis of Strength, will not last long.

There is no better way to deal with the blue dome than to rush straight into close combat, but with Lee Manlan and Thousand Nights beside him, Giulio would not be given such a chance.

Lee Manlan made the most of his speed, running around Giulio constantly, the cold moon cage sand raised the lane blue luminous, layered like a ribbon around Giulio. And the attack of a thousand nights opened wide, Dongyue heavy as a mountain, a sword cut out, every memory forced Giulio to move the position. As soon as Giulio moves, there are signs to follow. Instead, he is more elusive when he stands where he is.

As such, Qianni, Zhao Jundu, Li Manlan three people or held, or forcibly attacked, or sought the opportunity to kill, cooperation is seamless, a time equal to the battle of Julio a banner drum, no one can do anything about anyone.

Neither Thousand Nights nor Lee Man-lan used their own domain. The conflict of forces, on the one hand, and only Zhao Jundu's eight-party sealed town, on the other, placed the greatest restrictions on Julio. At Giuliona's incredible speed and incredible skill, the three of them will probably not last long without any restrictions. Therefore, although Zhao Jundu did not directly participate in the war, he maintained the field at all times and consumed no less than Qiannight and Li Manlan.

Everyone knows, however, that this situation is only temporary and that, over time, the powerful on the imperial side will come and go, and if Giulio does not break through, it will be difficult to escape. But Giulio always seemed impatient, not at all nervous or anxious, as if time was not on the side of the Empire.

Thousands of nights of Vietnam are more suspicious, but they dare not be distracted for a moment. Giulio seemed to have been defending himself, but once he caught the loophole and fought back, he would inevitably be terrified of power. The three highest-ranking Li Manlan were all four degrees behind him, making a slight mistake, and even the blow at the end of the Giulio crossbow might not necessarily be intact.

After a few more battles, Giulio seemed to finally feel that the restrictions of the Eight Sides of the Town were too great. He shouted and suddenly bled within 100 meters around him, entwined with Zhao Jundu's Qing Qi.

The two fields of confrontation, obviously the Qing Qi slightly dominated the wind, but the amount of blood gas was far above the Qing Qi, consumed each other, the Qing Qi barely peaked for a moment, the layer weakened thin, between the eyes the Eight sides of the town swayed.

Suddenly a thousand nights of scolding, the swirl of the sea was instantly generated, and the power of the fiercely hegemonic sea quickly covered the entire field, scattering the Eight Sides of the Town with the blood of Giulio. After crushing both fields, the whirlpool also lasted for a moment and dissipated itself. Thousands of nights were pale, and the battle in the realm of transcendence consumed him greatly.

Three areas had just disappeared, ice blue frozen gas immediately covered the entire field, and Giulio had just slowed down again. Lee Man-lan watched the timing, once again limiting Giulio in his own field, the timing was incredibly precise.

At the moment Julio slowed down, Zhao Jundu finally made his move.

The blue sky sounded and the bullet drew a blue trajectory, almost to Giulio's chest just out of the chamber!

Giulio reacted faster and could not escape at this moment, but simply moved away from the point. He groaned and bled his shoulder, already wounded.

Just one shot, Zhao Jundu also lost his breath, and then raised the blue sky again, aiming again at Julio's blood nucleus.

Once again, the war has returned to impasse.

At this time, people suddenly noticed that the gunfire outside the castle had become faint and that the sound of heavy fire had hardly been heard, and that the voice of the Imperial Army was approaching rapidly from afar.

All of a sudden, the entire wall behind Giulio, along with the entrance, collapsed, revealing an empty penthouse. There are several deep tortoise cracks on the floor, and the nearby walls are crawling with cobweb cracks, and the entire building is already rocking in this fierce battle.

Standing in the wilderness forever and night, a tiny figure. It was a young girl who looked like she had not yet grown up, surrounded by hundreds of bodies upside down, all dressed in imperial warriors, several of them generals, and even a lieutenant general.