Monarch of Evernight

A thousand nights later, jumping off a tree crown, carrying blood lurking, as far away as a ghost, escaped from the vicious zone.

Shortly after the departure of the thousand nights, the skin of a giant tree crown ruptured, shooting dozens of beasts, most of them shadow dogs, and more than a dozen dwarves, like a spray of rain. As soon as they landed, they began to search for their enemies, but the night was long gone, and there were traces of them.

Next, the crown of a large tree began spraying creatures, thousands more fierce beasts and dwarves within a few kilometres of each other. They didn't find a target to attack, so they scattered around, hid in the fog, and searched in all directions.

Leaning on a tree trunk in the distance for thousands of nights, after running to the limit, he was presumably out of danger, and he stopped decisively to rest. Maintaining strength in such a crisis-ridden environment was paramount. Both the bizarre tree and the ubiquitous purple matrix are calm, proving that his blood lurking is very effective and not detected by this dangerous forest.

But anyway, the forest is becoming more and more dangerous. The presence of those indigenous creatures has allowed ordinary fighters to enter the forest, even the Imperial Legion of Major Legions, and commit suicide. In an environment with little more than a few dozen meters of sight, the Regiment is not at all a rival to hundreds of beasts. If you go deeper, you won't even dare to say that you can walk away from it all.

Think of those who are free and strong with you, and sink in their hearts at night. However, this has its advantages and disadvantages, and forests are equally dangerous for the dark races. Back in the past, dark races usually prevailed in the early and midterm of the war, while the impact of misty forests on the overall situation may be more beneficial to the Empire.

Rest a thousand nights, eat and drink, then take a nap on the canopy and move on. After a long corrective journey, he finally found the outer edge of the Misty Forest southwest, intending to cut across it and enter the moon plain on the other side.

That's Song Valve's war zone.

Though Song Zining would certainly not act with the Song Valve, Wang Yue Plain was a place he had never visited in a thousand nights. He was prepared to familiarize himself with the situation in the border zone and, by the way, look at the strength and weakness of the Song Valve's defense.

The war took a long time, and in the early days, the thousand nights had to take as much control as possible, at least in this theatre where he planned to operate for a long time.

A few days later, thousands of nights have crossed hundreds of kilometres in the misty forest, destroying two dark ethnic reconnaissance forces along the way and killing hundreds of other beasts and indigenous dwarves. In contrast, the pressure of the monster dwarves created by the forest itself is still far above the dark races.

But this is just an illusion, and it is the hardest part of the war when the powerful of the Dark Race are truly engaged in battle.

The thousands of nights also encountered three strongmen of the Empire, who may have perceived the fangs of the forest, all of which, without exception, were accompanied by a crowd of 35%. They did not have the sight of a thousand nights, they could not find his whereabouts, and they did not show up to contact them.

This afternoon, the thousands of nights finally came out of the misty forest and into the eyes of a volatile hilly mountain, covered with shaded green trees. There is a river in the distance that looks pale blue, a sapphire necklace wrapped around a mountain.

In the distance, this is a beautiful view of the world, the Song Valve is really good at choosing places. Across this hilly mountain, it's a plain, green and grassy, as if it extends directly to the edge of the void.

But in the eyes of a thousand nights, the moon plains have little to offer, apart from the spectacular scenery. According to known information, there are no strategic resources here, nor are they defensive sites. Perhaps in the future the void will become a solid imperial territory so that this picturesque area can reflect its value.

Yet everyone knows that, at least for decades to come, the battle will be raging in the void, and even if the Empire wins the war before it, the Everlasting Night Camp will not easily admit defeat.

The allocation of the seven war zones does not know what kind of deal is behind the scenes.

Climb a hilltop for a thousand nights and look up. The view is wide open, and he can take the surrounding terrain to the bottom of his eyes with an extraordinary vision that has reached 1,200 meters.

The Song Valve is constructing a fortress on a hill at a thoughtful location to control at least dozens of kilometres around it. In addition, several hilltops are also thriving on civil engineering, looking at the architectural shape of the towers under construction, such as a defensive line that is already prototyped.

Judging from several strategic nodes of the initial size of this line of defense, it should be the direction of the Misty Forest, while two distant aerial buoyancy warships are flying over and patrolling the entire theatre.

It looks like Song Valve is well prepared. After all, they are rich. Even if they can't bring out good talent in the family, and at least hire more people, they can take advantage of a large number of individuals.

Take out the map for a thousand nights and find your location on it. From here, march along the edge of the misty forest, then turn northeast, about hundreds of kilometres later to the battlefield of the White Valve. It is also a dangerous place to build a battlefield of forward bases right next to the Dark Races.

After closing the map, I thought about it for a thousand nights and decided to take a few days to see it on the edge of the White Valve war zone. Anyway, the distance is not far away. If you encounter a blank photo, you don't mind taking revenge.

The White Valve Battle Zone is a highland gobble with several great canyons stretching across it, the deepest being over a kilometre, like several wounds on the earth. This highland terrain is complex and the presence of several rift valleys divides the entire highland into several areas, making land transportation extremely difficult. Some of the rift valleys are dozens of kilometres wide and can only be reached by floating boats.

Such an area is uninhabitable, but according to the initial survey information, there are several rare mineral veins deep in the canyon, only to see the land and to know that mining is not easy.

However, for a white valve with a high-end armor business, these minerals are no different. Of course, they are equally useful for Zhao Valve. Zhao Valve is not very interested in war armor, but these minerals can greatly increase the production of Zhao Valentine's mansion nuclear power engines and make it easier to develop high-quality engines.

The area between the Song and White Valves battlefields is quite calm, and no dark ethnic reconnaissance team has seen it for thousands of nights. Hundreds of kilometres take only two days to complete. As he walked out of the misty forest again, the earth rose in front of him and a slope filled with rock gravel appeared.

The slope is more than 10 kilometres long and gradually rises, culminating in a topography that pulls up to a height of kilometres.

The night dared not to carelessly climb up the slope, and a moment later finally climbed to the top, with a sudden opening of eyes.

In front of you is the endless desert of Gobi, with several peaks up to kilometers straight into the sky and a desolate atmosphere of solitude.

The sudden emptiness in front of him held his breath for a thousand nights. At this point, suddenly a shadow swept across the earth, and a low roar came from the top of his head.

At first glance, a giant floating warship is drilling out of the clouds and crossing the sky at a height of only kilometers.

This is a giant ship that stretches hundreds of meters in length at the front and rear in several directions, like a couple of leaves in a bizarre and beautiful shape. It's all black, golden, and dark red stripes through the hull, like the leaf's cord texture.

So styled, so colorful, mostly blood warships. And it's so huge, it's so beautiful, it's suffocating, it means it's the seat of a real big man, maybe the Marquis of Glory, maybe even a duke. After overwhelmed by the Empire, the Everlasting Night Council, in a paradoxical manner, dispatched the Duke's strong in the first wave of offense.

In the midst of a thousand nights, he immediately lay down and hid in the shadow of a boulder. The distance of kilometers is not an obstacle for the strong man of that rank, and he has no choice over this big guy, and once found out, there is no point in even rebellion.

When this giant ship flew over, it flew out of the clouds, blocking a tiny half of the sky!

It is a large fleet of hundreds of floating air battleships, mostly of various sized blood warships, guarding nearly 100 round-rolling transport vessels in the centre. These carriers have been seen on the battlefield more than once a thousand nights, and although they are clumsy and ugly in appearance, as soon as they land on the ground, dark fighters from at least one infantry battalion will pour out of them.

This ship built by Spider-Man, called the Forest Beast, is reliable and inexpensive, and the scariest of all, is its carrying capacity. By shipping standards alone, performance far exceeds that of the Great Qin Empire.

Nearly a hundred carriers, that's tens of thousands of troops. With such a massive force, the battlefield of the White Valve is bound to be as fierce as ever.

“Shit, what happened to those Imperial fleets in the void!” I couldn't bear to curse.

I looked up at this horrible fleet flying through the air at night and my face looked terribly ugly. He was hesitant to fight the White Valve in the past. This fleet is so complete that it is obvious that outer space has not been intercepted at all, and that such a force, which is a thousand nights away, will not do much.

As he hesitated, the Everlasting Fleet had flown over the top of the thousand nights and had begun descending altitude not far ahead.

Dozens of floating battleships came to an end, which was a white valve battleship. Despite their absolute disadvantage in both quantity and strength, they continue to rush into the perpetual night fleet like moths.

Just one face, several white valve battleships burned down from the dome, while the rest of the battleships burst across the fire grid with rainfall shells and swept into the middle of those clumsy carriers.

Slightly experienced fighters understand that tens of thousands of enemy forces will emerge as long as these carriers land safely. White Valve, these up-and-coming battleships, apparently no longer intend to return alive, colliding suicidally with the carriers.

In an instant, dozens of bright flames appear in the sky.

A white valve destroyer rushing into the inner circle of the Everlasting Fleet was exceptionally flexible, bullet-free, and made a hole in several carriers in a row. However, it was then concentrated in the surrounding dense numbness of overnight battleships and caught on fire, with the latter half of the hull almost burning out and even the bridge spraying outward.

But it was still a reorientation, accurately crashing into a transport ship, where the forest beast fell inclined into the depths of a fierce explosion, while the destroyer was torn apart in the air.

The night gazed at the bright and dazzling light, as if to see the captain standing in the flames and manipulating the direction in a steady and incredible way. He stood silently, geared up and rushed to the battlefield at a constant speed.

At this moment, the only battlefield in the center of the eye of the thousand nights is the battlefield ahead, and everything else becomes irrelevant.