Monarch of Evernight

Thousands of nights this reminds me of a strong reaction when I use the eight-party approach in the fog forest. He can't take care of anything else. He quickly grabs the shadow demon's gray sword, strips off the set of gray robes at the last minute, and then turns around and runs.

This time around, a thousand nights fled fast enough, and a dozen indigenous dwarves jumped to the ground and completely lost their target. They circled in place for a few laps, nothing was found, which spread, and the beast dwarf no longer fell on the crown. After a few kilometres of breath, he saw no army chase behind him. He only relieved himself a thousand nights later, slowed down and went away at an even speed.

As soon as the area calmed down, Aiden appeared at the scene, looking carefully at the immovable canopy of the trees surrounding him, then lowered his head to gauge the bodies of the four Phantom Demons, revealing a sense of sadness.

These Phantom Warriors are extremely powerful and are particularly good at tracking assassinations, even for famous names like Dark Abyss. Their birth line belongs to a small group of demons and is not easy to reproduce. Not all of them are endowed with invisible gifts. It is also extremely expensive to nurture their resources and even equip them.

During the last Beast Sleep War, Aiden absorbed some of the essence of the void, greatly enhancing its potential and gaining more attention from his family. He is already the Count of Strength, to such a rank, as long as he does not die, he will occupy an important position in the future, this time out to participate in the Battle of Floating Land, the family deliberately assigned him four Shadow Guards. It took a moment to get all killed.

The purple matrix microfluctuates on the ground, such as a breeze blowing through the calm lake, and Aiden knows that these greedy matrices smell blood and are about to start eating again. He immediately took a step forward to examine the cause of the shadows' death before the matrix, with a view to finding a way of restraint the next time he encountered the thousand nights.

However, he had just taken a step, surrounded by a sudden burst of sound, a beast, countless dwarves coming out of the giant tree's inner rupture membrane, a pair of red eyes staring at Aiden.

Aiden looked around, and several giant trees were shaking, and the forest, which had already calmed down, had instantly become a killer. He was shocked that even though he was not afraid of these beasts and indigenous wildlings, he could not match so many at the same time. In light view, hundreds of them have fallen, and many more are constantly jumping out of the crown chamber.

If we don't leave now, we could be surrounded.

Aboriginal beasts alone have yet to be seen in Aiden's eyes, and it is still a thousand nights that make him afraid. In the study of the Misty Forest by the Demons, Aiden acutely discovered that the response of purple matrix and giant trees had been delayed, and he was not sure whether he had done anything in it for a thousand nights. It would be interesting if the other party was ambushed in the dark.

Aiden thought of using a single sniper gun a thousand nights ago, and it was so lethal that he couldn't help but flash through the Rin Killer. An even more sophisticated form gun is a form gun, and the extraordinary performance of a sniper can only be an indication of extraordinary strength. People's sniping techniques have been a major problem for the Dark Race, and on the battlefield, a super sniper may even cause more damage than an army.

Aiden became more determined to kill this enemy by all means, but in front of him he had to retreat immediately, watching the large matrix swallow the bodies of the four Phantom Guards. The equipment on three of them is not yet ready for recycling.

Thousands of nights did not risk turning back to kill a horse gun, and he is in a terrible situation and has little more to do with it. Dawn Force has seen the bottom, blood gas is desperately resisting black titanium erosion, at this time, if we encounter a major enemy, we may not even have the strength to fire the original gun.

It was estimated that it ran a hundred kilometres away and stopped for a thousand nights to find a safe place to rest. After sitting down, just leaning against the tree, it immediately hummed and burst like a lightning bolt. He accidentally pressed the wound on his back, which was no ordinary pain.

Time has passed, the wound on the back has been healed only slightly, and there is still black titanium residue, hampering the recovery process. Although the blood of burning gold blocks further infiltration of black titanium and destroys the vital power of death in a little bit and inside, wound healing still takes time.

He slowly took off his armor at night and looked at the big hole in his vest and the knife marks that cut through his armor more than a dozen times. If it weren't for the dragon's extraordinary defense, he would probably have fallen into those shadows this time.

Thousands of nights thought about flipping a box of gunpowder bullets out of Andorian space, a long time ago, with the rest of the stock, throwing it in the corner, fortunately not cleaning it up.

He removed all the gunpowder in it, sprayed his counterhand on the wound behind his back, then rubbed the two metal shells at high speeds, and burst into flames over a metre high on his back for thousands of nights. Even with his endurance, he could not help but hum and moan.

The flames turned out, and the wounds on the back of the thousand nights were burnt black. He took out the blood sucking blade, peeled his hands backwards, suddenly cut off all the burnt flesh, and the wound exuds a large amount of blood. At this time, the skin corroded by black titanium around the wound has been treated clean, the physical recovery capacity is normal, the blood flow stops, the wound continues to grow granulation, gradually converge.

Handle the wound on your back, breathe out for a thousand nights, tired to death for a time, sweat dripping down your head, as if it had just come out of the water. He still has several knife wounds on his back, but it doesn't matter anymore. When the biggest wound stops bleeding, his muscle resilience will naturally heal those minor wounds.

Thousand Nights took out a gray sword from the phantom body and looked. It is a straight blade design that can be used as a dagger bayonet with strong armor breaking capability. The blade contains black titanium, and although such thin ingredients do not do much for a thousand nights, they still affect wound recovery more or less. But these black titaniums can be very poisonous if they are cut into the strong of the general race, similar to the killing power of the secret silver against the dark race.

In addition, the materials of these four swords are rare and, according to their quality, can be barely classified as Class Six Force weapons. Combined with black titanium, the price is even more expensive, and if you put it on the market, you can basically sell a Grade 7 Force gun.

In the Imperial Black Market, weapons containing black titanium are priced at least half higher than normal, far exceeding those containing covert silver. This seems a little strange, after all, that black titanium is only effective against organisms that practice Dawn Force. But on second thought, it makes sense. At least in the thousands of nights, there is no shortage of human civil wars, and the black titanium is produced in the dark, almost the rarest kind of metal.

That grey robe looks flat, but it's actually full of force arrays inside. Fabrics capable of carrying arrays of forces alone are scarce and expensive, and those arrays of forces are extremely rare for enhancing the invisibility and convergence of breath. This grey robe is still worth more than a short sword.

No wonder these Shadow Guards are so overwhelmed with equipment and talent that they kill him. It's just that they're unlucky, and they happen to run into an opponent. Demonic defenses are not very good. Shadow Guards have also greatly enhanced their stealthy assault and assassination abilities. Faced with resistance, they lack goodness. The strong swordsman of the Thousand Nights is their star.

Throw away the grey sword and feel that the battle is not a loss. Although we did not have the time to get the military proof to kill the demons, these weapons and equipment are also worth a fortune, at least the money to repair the dragon.

There is still a tingle coming from the back, and occasionally some places, like being pulled by something, can feel itchy from the bone, making people unbearably want to catch it. This is a sign that the wound is healing itself rapidly.

To distract attention, Thousand Nights recollected the whole process of the battle just now, and the peak of eyebrows grew tight.

There are signs that the guy who shot him in the dark has no less concealment and sniping power than a thousand nights, and the patience of the other guy lurking in a fighter plane is terrible. Most importantly, the distance that the shot fired, and the ineffective counterattack of the thousand nights, indicated that the person's field of view, if not the thousand nights, was limited.

With such enemies, the Misty Forest is becoming more dangerous.

Good thing they didn't catch up with those four shadows. It may also be possible to estimate the strength of the person from here, just such a powerful sniper gun, able to fire two shots in a row, even if the other party consumes almost as much magic, at least a demonic count.

It is not a good thing to be targeted by a Demonic Count when you think of the fact that the demon's peer strength has always exceeded that of other dark races. But he's now running out of energy in his body, and it's not that easy to recover.

Too many soldiers harvest the power of the void, not to mention whether it will attract the attention of the misty forest, in case the dark race high-ranking strong people are nearby, the discovery of the shake of the void force, can be found dead. However, the number of drugs and stimulants is limited and cannot be used much more, and their effectiveness is becoming more limited as the strength of the thousand nights increases.

A thousand nights cannot bear to sigh, if the Force of Dawn can also devour like the Force of Darkness.

But then he couldn't bear to laugh. If the speed of training, too many soldiers are the top kung fu, and then purified by the ancient Song family volumes of Zhou, there are hardly any shortcomings, and he is not greedy enough?

Take a deep breath for a thousand nights, soothe a bit of impatience, prepare to practice slowly, the knack of the army will not pass the 50 rounds of the gate, it will not appear outside. Even though the speed is slower, it takes one night to restore the force.

At this moment, next to the thousand nights, suddenly a very faint shadow flashed, a little purple snake bounced off the ground and lightning bit him in the hand.

The Purple Snake attacked me in the middle of a thousand nights. But after eating a small loss, where would you let it go, just flip your hand and grab it in your palm like lightning.

The little snake resisted violently, bouncing hard on the tail and biting again in the hands of the thousand nights. But at this moment of the night, the palm of the hand is bright and pale gold. With blood, it's harder than alloy steel. Where can this snake bite?

Suddenly at night I felt a little crispy on my wrist. I couldn't help but look down. I found a little red dot there. Turns out the snake bit my skin first, and this feeling of crispness is also unfamiliar, which is a sign of poisoning.

Thousands of nights, the blood of the burning gold flowed, burning most of the serpentine poison under the skin there, and the rest remitted into a drop of clear venom, gushing out of the mouth. And yet, to be able to make a thousand nights feel a little different, this snake can be described as extremely poisonous.

He has never seen a snake in a misty forest. The snake is faster than lightning and more poisonous. Though weak, if tens of thousands of them come together, he is afraid that the 13th and 4th level war of the people will also have to retreat. Otherwise, he will be bitten a few more bites, and he will not be able to get rid of the toxin in time. He is likely to tip the boat in the ditch.

This is even less good for the people, because the Dark Races are much stronger in fighting drugs than the people. Demons with magic are even closer to zero poison and have little resistance compared to thousands of nights.

“The malice of this forest is getting more and more obvious.” A thousand nights frowned.