Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 606: Phantom Kill
With a thump, he fell to the ground at night. He couldn't help the pain behind his back, one flipped out, and lightning struck behind another giant tree. His figure had just disappeared and another nuclear bomb was tracking him, blowing a deep pit measuring one metre in diameter, almost punching through the giant tree held together by several people.
The power of this gun made the mind of a thousand nights. Fortunately, he was quick enough to react. If he took one step slowly, he would be blown straight again, fearing that there would be less ferocity.
The thousand nights rolled out backwards under the cover of a giant tree, redirected twice in a row, and then quickly looked at his injuries. The gun was powerful, and even the dragon was shot through, blowing out a bowl-sized gap.
If he's still wearing that iron wall, maybe this gun will break his heart. Thousands of nights only feel like flames burning behind their backs, like countless red steel needles penetrating the interior of their bodies, apparently with black titanium in the bullet and in sufficient quantities.
Bite your teeth for a thousand nights and take out several pieces of medicine to break, such as water, and pour the four stimulants together into the side of the neck, which is the fastest place for drug efficacy. After doing this, listening to the movement of the dark race for a thousand nights, he threw several force grenades, two in the direction of the attack, and all the rest in the most densely staffed part of the team in front of him.
The fierce explosion caused the Dark Warriors to hoist over their horses, and a jungle spider was even blown up halfway into the sky, for a time, avoiding attacks, rushing forward to hunt down enemies, all bumping into each other, more than half a team of chaos.
There was also an explosion in the direction of the shooting at Thousand Nights, but there was no sign of it, instead a figure emerged from the other side, the man dropped the sniper gun in his hand and looked ugly, "Oops! ”
Though the force grenade did not affect him in any way, at this moment in his sight, blood gas, flames and the rays of the force were everywhere, chaotic, and the shadow and smell of a thousand nights had long gone.
He jumped and flew past the matrix at an incredible speed, blinking around the chaotic team ahead and rushing to the position where the thousand nights lay. But looking at it, there was a fog everywhere, and there was no half-life. At this point, he suddenly had a shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes, giving him an unusually familiar feeling.
He turned around and saw nothing but the shadow passing through the chaotic battlefield, but the dark warriors nearby did not respond and disappeared again.
He instinctively recognized that figure as the target of his own hunt, lightning gun aim, but nothing was captured in the sight of the sight of the sight, only a little trace of the force, and quickly dissipated in a chaotic environment.
He did not follow his senses blindly, his fingers loosened from the trigger and slowly lowered his gun. Under the hood, is a handsome face that is not lost to the bloodline, the Earl of the Demons who met with Thousand Nights briefly in the last war.
“You can't run.” Aiden looked down at the gun in his hand, a sniper rifle full of demonic style, weird and gorgeous, elegant and luxurious, with an extremely precise array of forces all over it, some parts of which are worth the city, not to mention the whole gun.
Looking at his love gun, Aiden's eyes became a little strange, "Can't you kill yourself? Who are you?”
The Grade 7 sniper gun in Aiden's hand, known as the "Shadow Carol”, belongs to a well-known weapon in the dark abyss. The gun has a history of more than a thousand years. Every time the owner changes, the Master of Demons makes special adjustments based on the talents of new users. If the power is still above the blue heaven of Zhao Jundu.
Aiden was only able to take full control of his power after advancing to the Count of Strength. Just now, the first shot was directly hit, according to theory, all the wars below the 13th and 4th levels of the people should be killed on the spot. However, the other party not only did not die, but also had the leeway to fight back and escape. This defense has even surpassed Aiden himself.
Aiden set his mind, raised his right hand high, and a few blurry shadows appeared around him between his eyes.
“Catch up and kill him.” Aiden's orders were very concise, and those shadows bowed back and hid in the fog that pervaded the misty forest.
Aiden didn't follow, he looked around, looked a little bit past, even the tiniest traces, and then came to an empty spot in the woods, where the blood spilled all night.
The purple matrix on the ground is pouring like a boil. This is a scene Aiden has seen many times, he knows the corrosion and phagocytosis of the purple matrix, the blood falls on it, and several breaths are swallowed up. The boiling surge of the matrix suggests that the blood contains plenty of force. On the one hand, it is strong enough for a thousand nights, but on the other hand, it also suggests that his injuries are serious enough.
Aiden glanced and was about to walk away, suddenly his heart moved and stopped, his eyes dropped again on the violet matrix, his eyes suddenly widened!
The matrix has been on the ups and downs, and instead of losing momentum, the momentum has become stronger and stronger. Finally, the boiling range has been extended to a few meters square, even if the wound is worse for thousands of nights, who can spray so much blood? And in the central part, the matrix boils the strongest, but does not rise or fall, gradually falling out of the underlying soil.
The matrix is not swallowed, but is being eroded and ablated!
Edenton freaked out. There are only a few possible reasons why the Misty Forest has long been studied by the Everlasting Night Party, especially by several famous Demonic gates, and the greatest possibility is that the blood of the thousand nights possesses more erosive forces than the matrix.
Yet just because Aiden understands the principles, there is no way to believe them. Aiden came from a dark abyss that was good at corrosing highly toxic forces, and he himself was the leader of a new generation. Even so, his corrosive power is not as good as these purple matrices, and how could a human be able to do that?
The other possibility is that the force level contained in the blood of the thousand nights is too high to allow the purple matrix to be swallowed and can only be chosen against consumption. And the boiling of such a wide range of matrices suggests that it takes several or even a dozen times more matrices to wipe out a thousand nights of blood.
So, isn't this guy an empire genius?
Aiden's eyes flashed through the spectral flames, and since that's the case, it won't let him get away with it. He was not in a hurry to hunt down, and after a few steps in place, he drank: "Somebody! ”
A shadowy shadow emerged not far away, courtesy: "At your behest? ”
“I think this is the battlefield of the Lee family, right? Find a way to get in touch with that guy and let him kill that guy for me. Tell him, as long as it's done, all the things he wants are not the problem. ”
The shadow paid a respectful tribute and then retreated and vanished into the fog.
Aiden looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "Death in your own hands is not the home of a warrior, so... please die in my hands honestly. ”
Dozens of kilometres away, running at full speed for thousands of nights, sometimes changing the way forward. Around him, a faint shadow would always appear, and then a grey light would burst into the sky like lightning. These shadows appeared as if they were empty, irregular, fast and harsh, and even avoided for thousands of nights, getting stabbed every once in a while.
A phantom appeared again behind the side of the thousand nights, his back wound badly stabbed with gray light. The attack was extremely harsh, and it was too late to evade. At the first sight of Qianjun, he used his blood suction blade backwards to the next grid, pressing down the grey light and dropping it between his waist.
The gray light appeared in its original form, turning out to be a short sword, and the appearance of the gray flutter was not eye-catching. However, it was this sword that cut the dragon apart and left a wound on the body of the thousand nights. Although the wound on the skin has only a long finger, it also means the other person has the strength to injure him.
Running at full speed for thousands of nights, the shadows can still keep up, and even with the factors that precede his injuries, these people cannot be underestimated.
Running for a moment, the cold light flashed suddenly at the bottom of the eye, suddenly stopping!
A few shadows also reacted extremely quickly, stopping at the same time, and the moment was surrounded. But from extreme motion to very quiet moments, they can't keep their invisibility, one by one.
“Four?” Thousands of nights glances like electricity, sweeping through the field, are already in the mind.
Four shadows did not hesitate, and at the same time, the grey sword in his hand split the stab all night long. Thousand nights backhand grabbed, Dongyue was already in hand, then he drank loudly, his hands held swords, waved swords like Yue, instantly chopped three times.
Eight sides!
To be precise, these three swords can now only be counted as tripartite. However, Dongyue is about to leave, and all four shadows seem to have been hit by the summit, taking on endless heavy pressures. For a moment, it is impossible to walk!
At the edge of the three swords, the three shadows were instantly turned into six tablets. The fourth shadow did not bear the attack in the front, and finally it had to be emptied and the short sword stabbed at the waist of the thousand nights. Let the sword fall on you at night. The short sword is extremely sharp, once again perforates the dragon, and this time it is a full straight stab, the power is used to the extreme, the blade is still deep into the body, the blade is not nearly halfway.
However, the Dragon Dragon is a treasure that White Dragon Armor intends to use to defend itself. It is also a heavy armor and has a strong defense. The Phantom came here with a sword, and it reached its end, unable to push, even in the slightest, and could not be pulled out for a moment.
Thousand nights left hand probed, held the shadow, pulled him into his arms, while right hand held Dongyue backwards, put the blade on his neck, gently pressed, a head has taken off. Fly off again at night and kick this headless corpse open in case he has any means of dying.
The rabbit fell and all four shadows were dead in the blink of an eye.
Thousands of nights are no better, breathe for a moment before grabbing the handle of the short sword between your waist, hey, pull it out hard. A grey black blood erupted immediately from the wound, and instead of stopping the bleeding immediately at a thousand nights, the wound grey drained and turned bright red, which prompted the wound muscles to come together and lose blood.
At this point, several blurry bodies became clearer on the ground. Thousands of nights are faint, even in the dark race, and no matter how powerful the race, it loses its invisibility or deformation after death, revealing its primitive form.
It's just that these shadows were either killed or beheaded by the Eight Parties, and the physical energy dissipated so slowly, you can see that these guys have extraordinary strength.
By leaning over for a thousand nights, it was unexpected to see that the remaining dark forces were all magic, that is, all four shadows were of demonic descent and had no crest on them, but it could be seen from the previous siege that they were necessarily from the same family.
These shadows are obviously specifically designed for assassination training, and whether they are tracked, assassinated, or jointly attacked, they go hand in hand. The cost of killing them all night after night is not small, the force is exhausted, all but the original guns have been used, and even the newly acquired dragon is in a state of semi-destruction.
There's a really good guy after this moment who hasn't caught up, but I'm sure it's not far.
Haven't thought about it for a thousand nights, suddenly I feel the matrix trembling under my feet, suddenly remembering something, crying bad. He looked up and saw that several giant trees were trembling rapidly. The green skin of the tree crown was constantly rising, and the beast inside was about to break its shell.