Monarch of Evernight

These changes in Misty Forest are definitely not good for the people, the dark race is much stronger than the people in terms of resistance to drugs, the demonic people with magic are closer to the hundreds of poisons, plus the unique natural environment of the forest, the people are clearly disadvantaged.

Thousand nights looked at the viper again, it was all purple, even some disproportionate chromatic aberrations and purple matrix were similar, almost invisible when swimming up the ground, at least not noticed after a thousand nights of distraction.

This is not in the records of species discovered in the last exploration, nor have we seen the same or similar creatures in the thousands of nights searching memories, apparently something new in the Misty Forest. This snake is so small, I'm afraid it can produce dozens and hundreds of them in a cell room, it's not impossible to have tens of thousands of them in a giant tree.

The snake was pinched to death at night, then thrown on the ground, watching as it was devoured by the purple matrix, and the fear grew deeper and deeper.

The wound on the arm does not need to be treated at all. After the serpentine leaves the body, it closes automatically and grows in the eye. When it comes to physical recovery, the blood of a blood family with burning gold truly outperforms the human body.

He accidentally swept his arm and moved in his heart, "Poison? Wait!”

When you think of poison, all of a sudden another thing comes out of your memory, and you look back at the giant tree behind you. He pulled out his knife, cut a mouth on the trunk, and immediately the sap poured out.

The sap is clear and clear, flowing like fresh water. I reached out and took a hug at night and drank it with an open mouth. The mouth immediately smelled slightly bitter, some similar to almonds, but some sweet and fresh in bitterness.

When the sap enters the abdomen, there is the raw force of the wire, slowly scattered all over the body, then gradually inhaled by the raw force vortex, unspeakable comfort.

After about a few mouth drops, the scratches on the trunk grow by themselves. But the forces contained in these saps are already equivalent to the effects of a potent stimulant. In other words, just drink a few pots of sap and you'll have the effect of practicing all night.

In addition to its special geographic location on the void, this is also a major value of the misty forest, where terror giant tree sap is equivalent to diluted source fluid and can be absorbed directly.

Only a sample analysis by the Imperial Military Laboratory found that there was a thin chronic toxin in the sap, which, although low in content, required a certain amount of accumulation before it could occur, under existing medical conditions, there was no symmetrical antidote for either perpetual night or dawn camp.

Current experiments show that God cannot rid the Dawn Force of the powerful of the following peoples of this toxin, and the effective level of the dark force on the other side of the Everlasting Night camp is unknown. The results of this experiment mean that if people drink sap, toxins are deposited constantly in the body, which can be fatal if seized.

Trying to crack an unknown toxin is not an easy thing. The Li family wants to occupy the Misty Forest. Perhaps out of confidence in their own medicine, they feel there is hope to crack this toxin. At that time, the whole Misty Forest means an endless reservoir of source liquids.

But without worrying about the toxins in the sap, he can feel that when the sap falls behind his abdomen, the blood of the burning gold seems to be extinguished as if there were countless tiny flames, the force flowing into the vortex becomes more pure, and the poison is bled out by the burning gold.

For the sake of safety, a mouth was opened on the trunk of a giant tree for a thousand nights and the sap was filled with a portable kettle. Wait for the trunk to close naturally and cut another knife at a thousand nights. After filling a pot, just drink it up. Due to the magnitude this time, the blood purification effect of the burning gold is much more obvious, and no matter the toxin impurities are swept away, all that remains is pure force.

If repeated several times, the giant tree healed the wound faster and faster, and began to vibrate slightly, with obvious signs of resuscitation. Thousands of nights knew that the loss of sap had reached the limit of the endurance of this giant tree, and put it down to face hundreds of beasts.

But this giant tree doesn't work. There's something else you can do. Looking up at the night, endless giant trees in the field of vision turned into giant replenishments.

This is not the usual complement.

An hour later, the thousand nights had returned to their full strength, and they got up and left. This time he chose to go back. The dark strong man who could drive the four Phantom Guards was too dangerous. Now that he had solved the problem of the restoration of the Force, he did not intend to let the other side out of the fog forest safely at night.

In the misty forest, Aiden turns into a shadow, silently crossing a giant tree, sometimes bypassing under a tree, sometimes drifting over a branch dry. Just a short distance away, two dark forces are advancing rapidly, one of which was attacked by a thousand nights ago. It has suffered heavy losses and has now been regrouped and continues to move towards its destination, while Aiden continues to wander around as a hunter.

Thousands of nights never showed up again, with only a third of the way to the destination on the other side, but Aiden's mood didn't improve at all.

The four dead Shadow Guards were like four boulders, laid down on his heart. Aiden shot the other man in the heart, why didn't he die, and then killed four of his best men? Even in the perpetual night camp, his gun hurt the Dark Marquis with confidence.

It would not be good news if the Empire sent Marquis strong men hunting in the misty forest. But the Marquis-strong in any camp are famous and famous, and the movement is closely watched, even those who are super powerful at the Earl level will have a record, and Aiden can't fancy who they might be.

Doubtful and somewhat disturbing, Aiden continues to escort the army forward. At that moment, he even tried to get the news out and summon the strong in the family to help.

However, he lost four Phantom Guards and could not provide more detailed information on the enemy. And the competition within the Demonic Gate is also fierce. Aiden Ben, pure of blood, powerful in talent, after obtaining the essence of the void, continues to jump in the position of the Dark Basin and is regarded as a person who can grow into a Marquis without hindrance. While gaining more power and resources, his rivals and enemies have grown simultaneously.

Walking, Aiden suddenly made an emergency stop. Right in front of him, sometime with a clear thread, just one foot lift away, Aiden would kick this thread. That's spit from the spider demon, but only one that doesn't capture anything.

It's just that this trap doesn't work as usual.

The momentary shift from high-speed motion to extreme silence inevitably caused Aiden's figure to fluctuate to reveal a slight trace.

“No!” Aiden's heart burst with alarm and his hair stood up for a while!

A little bit of light came from afar, and that was a flying sniper bomb, just looking at the silver projectile and the wrapped light on it, and Aiden knew it was a demonic silver bomb with special abilities.

The gun came too suddenly, Aiden couldn't avoid it. In a hurry, he turned his body desperately. At the same time, a short gun appeared in his hand, not aiming at all, and a shot was thrown in the direction of the bullet.

The sniper flashed, Aiden groaned, his shoulder blooming, and his whole body flew backwards, falling a few meters away.

He endured severe pain, rolled over behind the giant tree, pulled out a tube of medicine and sprayed it on his shoulder wound, the blood stopped immediately, Aiden immediately re-entered the invisibility and flushed out from behind the tree.

There was silence in the misty forest, and nothing seemed to have happened, only the gunshots echoed implicitly. The two forces, just a few kilometres away, were unaware of this and were still marching quickly.

As soon as Aiden bit his teeth and swept away like a ghost in the direction of the attack, a moment later he found the original ambush of a thousand nights. A small piece of the matrix is still peristaltic, indicating that his counterattack was not defeated and that his opponent bled.

“Is he hurt, too?” Aiden's eye flickers sharply, "okay, I'll spend it with you! ”

Aiden took a careful look at the surroundings of this ambush site, and of course nothing was found, and he was not disappointed to speed up his pursuit of the army.

The force was prepared to join the group and therefore carried many special supplies, including restorative agents specifically for the Viscount and above, as well as specially trained medical personnel. An hour later, Aiden, who was treated, left the army again and began a tug search to enter the hunter's role.

At this moment, in the misty forest, the imperial side fought only sporadically for the strong, and there were no mobile bases, and there were no supply points nearby, as the area was already close to the dark ethnically controlled area. Thousands of nights are clearly solitary, with no squads or partners, unlike Aiden, supported by an entire army, but this obvious advantage does not make Aiden feel how relaxed.

The two attacks, led by Thousand Nights and Aiden, respectively, clearly illustrate a situation in which, under the environmental constraints of the misty forest, they are almost identical in terms of concealment and lethality, and no one can be killed for the time being, so exchanging injuries becomes an option. This strategy is, of course, risky, but Aiden is not a risk-fearing person.

Deep in the Misty Forest, Thousand Nights stopped to rest, convinced that they had escaped Aiden. He had a gunshot wound to his shoulder and now he has time to take care of it.

Remove the shoulder armor and remove a black grey warhead from your body, exhaling at night. Instead of throwing the warhead away, he put it in a box that could insulate the radiation and put it away.

This warhead still contains black titanium and contains a good amount of it. It is not cheap, as long as anything containing black titanium is not cheap. Prepare to take it back for a thousand nights, this amount of black titanium can be replaced with several secret silver bullets or a new one.

After handling the wound, he shook his head with a grin.

The result of killing four demonic shadows with one breath seems to be to make the ambusher more cautious. Forget the extremely defensive armor. The weapon used by the other party is extremely luxurious. Being bombarded through the back by a 7th level heavy sniper barely within normal power range, now you can blow through the dragon by pulling a short gun, how many levels does that have to be? Eight levels are possible.

This also testifies to the graded speculation of a thousand nights on that dark man, who is at least an Earl, and most likely a strong man with more strength than conventional standards. Unfortunately, the man was not fully visible, even if he was injured, and the information currently open to the Empire was not at that level of detail, and he still did not know who his opponent was.

It's just that the ambush must have black titanium in the bullet, which is kind of disgusting, like a box of gold coins. Even if you have blood in your body for a thousand nights, it's not easy to get shot like this. Another ethnic battle will come and be killed long ago.

At last, a thousand nights saw the luxury of the Demonic Gate, crushing directly on the Song Valve, known as the richest of the Empire Gate Valves. Song Valve's boys are limited, even if they can afford a Grade 7 or a Grade 8 gun, that kind of thing can drain them thoroughly with just one shot.

But when you meet an enemy like this, it makes you unhappy.