Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 624 Changes

At this time, the old general slowly said: “Mr. Jingzhan, Mr. Qingyun is super powerful, but he didn't lock in the victory. Otherwise, why don't the people just give him the Tianfeng Cloud tobacco balls and set this military merit chart? No, just worried about not serving the public. ”

“Besides, in a few days, the battalions sent by the main valves' families should arrive. This time, the interests are very impressive. With the great empire, the tigers are hidden everywhere. Perhaps there will be some strong ones. Son, the water's mixed up, but it's good. According to the old man, we should try to capture military merit, but do not rush back, so that we will not give up military merit. ”

“What's the use of dragging this off for only a moment?” Li Jingzhan looked a little bored.

“For a moment, there may be variables. Why don't we go to the third room if the son really cares and has earned enough kung fu? Why are you being suppressed here in the second room? ”

Li Jingzhan's face was gloomy and uncertain. Finally, he bit his teeth. "Okay! That's it! ”

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the camp. Li Jingzhan looked up and drank: “What noise! What's the system? ”

Despite Li Jingzhan's angry eyes, a close guard rushed into the tent and called: "Son, no, the herd of beasts is coming! ”

Li Jingzhan stood up tentatively, waved a slap, angry: “What's the big deal with a bunch of beasts? Is the book still killing less? Machine guns, kill them all! ”

Li Jingzhan brought hundreds of followers this time, all of them elite private forces of the Li family, extremely well prepared, fiercely fired and well supplied with ammunition. The strength of this team has long been proven to have wiped out an entire hunting unit of three dark races in the past month. At least in terms of numbers, the number of hunting squads is no smaller than Li Jingzhan's.

As for the alien beasts and indigenous dwarves, their main threat is the quantity and insurmountable poison of which the formation of elite armies is their star. Large-calibre machine guns can be massacred as long as ammunition is sufficient.

In an effort to deal with the herd, Li Jingzhan brought with him an entire six-stroke gun, as well as a large quantity of ammunition. Over the past month, at least thousands of beasts and fierce dwarves have been killed by metal storms sprayed with these six machine guns.

Li Jingzhan heard the familiar machine-gun roar. In his impression, as long as the machine-gun started to howl, the long fire currents would slice down the beast tide like a mower.

But after being slapped, the panic on the face of the guard did not fade away. He continued: "Son, this is different! You run...”

He didn't finish, his face suddenly solidified, then lowered his head and looked at the tip of a spear that suddenly came out of his chest.

This is a wooden spear, very common in the misty forest. Once the dwarves were born, the first thing was to break down the branches of the giant tree that had no leaves, cut them into a wooden spear, and mix them with the juice of an unknown plant and apply their own saliva to the tip of the spear. This is the source of the most poisonous headaches in both camps.

Li Jingzhan's eyelids jumped sharply and looked at the tip of the spear. There was nothing in his mind for a while.

He was well aware of the strength of the bodyguard and the quality of the bodyguard. Even Li Jingzhan himself, if he wants to pierce the body of the bodyguard, he needs to seriously do it. And now, right in front of himself, this protégé was actually pierced by a spear!

In past memories, the wooden spears thrown by the little ones could barely penetrate the locking armor of the intimate guard, a distance of 18,000 miles from the hole.

At this time, the whistle sounded again. A spear broke through the camp tent and stabbed Li Jingzhan. Li Jingzhan instantly pulled out his sword and cut the attacking wooden spear into two pieces. But in this pattern, the sword blade trembled and burst into a hum. The extra power attached to the wooden spear is so great that Li Jingzhan has to lean back slightly.

He was furious and angry, and with a sword he opened his tent and rushed out.

In a short space of time, the camp was already a mess and many warriors were constantly nailed to the ground by spears that had been fired at them. Even the heavy shield in someone's hand was pierced and then stabbed in the chest by a spear tip.

A sharp whistle continued to sound in the air and a wooden spear, with terrible power, flew from the forest to the camp. A beast is rushing out of the mist and into the camp. In the center of the beast, there is also a human figure.

“So, what is it?” Li Jingzhan looked shocked and looked at the beasts and indigenous people who had poured.

The natives are still familiar to him, but they can no longer be called dwarves. They are twice their size, look almost as tall as ethnic teenagers, their skin is no longer pure dark blue, and they have an extra red stripe with golden spots. And the more golden spots on the body, the bigger the size.

The head of the beast is also much bigger than ever, with red lines and golden spots. Their velocity, strength and size soared together, and the artillery shells shot just one more hole in the body, instead of being blown to pieces of flesh, as they had done in the past.

Just over 10 metres away, a wild boar-shaped beast burst into the rain and fell to his death after hitting dozens of shells.

“This...” Li Jingzhan's hands and feet were cold at a time, and somehow it was good.

The number of beasts and small numbers that came in was not very large, and together they were several hundred, but their power had changed dramatically enough to submerge the force in his hands.

At that time, the old general pulled up Li Jingzhan and fled in the opposite direction.

“No, let go of me, my warriors are still in the camp...” Li Jingzhan struggles.

“They can't escape! Save your life for later, son!” The old general couldn't help but say that he dragged Li Jingzhan away quickly.

Soon after, the original hustle and bustle of the camp became silent.

On the edge of the Misty Forest, an ethnic force is proceeding in silence. Looking in their direction, prepare to cross the Misty Forest into the Song Valve War Zone. Lee's private army dominated the team, mixing nearly half the mercenaries and adventurers.

In the center of the team, a man with a strong face, his eyes like electricity sweep through almost exactly the same giant woods on both sides from time to time.

A needless middle-aged man next to him saw him and laughed immediately: “Lord Li is too careful, the area is too peaceful, there are few dark races. There is, and there is no strong man in the line. If they did show up, wouldn't they have added military merit to the adults? ”

The big man nodded with a relaxed look: “In that case, you can't take it lightly. I hear the Earl of the Demonic Gate is active in this area. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, “It's just a legend, and now our strength is comparable, and the Dark Counts of those two attack bases, they dare not reappear. After such a long time, if there are any strong ones, the young brothers in the family can come back well? In my opinion, the guy in charge of this area by the Dark Race, even if he's really an Earl, is probably a fool waiting to die, not to mention. ”

”The man smiled with a smile on his face. 'That's right..."

He spoke half the time, and the middle-aged man leaned backwards, half his skull flew up.

Forgive me with the strength of the big man, I couldn't help but snap at this moment, then I reacted, reaching out to draw the gun, yelling: “Enemy attack! ”

As soon as the roar came out, he was struck by an invisible hammer, the whole person flew up and fell to the ground, his chest armor broke and his chest was blurred.

The big man struggled to climb up, but it was too late to be happy that the chest armor was thick enough and the heart was intact, so it felt different. He looked down and saw all the black blood coming out of the wound, and the Force was fading away.

Black titanium!

The word just appeared in the heart of the great man, and he saw a figure coming towards him in an elegant and gentle gesture across the line of defense made up of heavy warriors. Wherever that figure passes, all fighters, no matter their rank, no matter how high or low they are, solidify themselves like statues and fall down slowly.

The man's gaze had begun to blur, and he had no idea how his men had died in the hundreds of wars.

In the blink of an eye, the figure came to him.

The big man struggled, “Who are you...? ”

The man lifted his hood and revealed a good-looking face that did not belong to mankind. His mouth curled slightly, smiling slightly sarcastically, he said, "I am the devil of your mouth, Aiden. Dark Abyss. ”

That name, become the last memory of the big man.

The base of the Li family is becoming more and more lively, and a team of valves from all over the world is pouring into the base. These forces appear to be climbing against each other, one more luxurious than the other, and one more powerful than the other.

The team is headed by strong figures from all over the world. There is only one purpose for this, the sky, the wind and the clouds, the tobacco balls. Before the trip, all the owners gave the order to die, which is to rob one at all costs.

For several consecutive days, Li Tianquan has been busy, troubled and happy. Having presided over such major events, it is foreseeable that his authority in the Presbyterian Church will expand further when the fighting is over. Moreover, the Li family is the owner, and the Tianfeng Cloud tobacco balls come from the Li family, so everyone in the world is kind to Li Tianquan, giving him a full face. This left Li Tianquan in the fog, almost without knowing where he was.

When a family team arrives, it is necessary to arrange meals and accommodation to keep Li Tianquan busy. Fortunately, these teams did not stay long and went out into the fog forest after a short rest. After most people left, Li Qingyun assembled his own squad to enter the misty forest.

The battle for a true military merit model is only just beginning. Those who are free to hunt are no more experienced and will not be rivals of the world's trained private forces.

Even in the thousands of nights, the battalions that met thousands of people had to walk around, beating and harassing the most. But the attack did not see military merit, for a simple reason, even if he shot the target, he could not get proof of military merit.

But many families send a core team, and the size of 3500 people can swallow a whole team like this.

So while there is only more than a month left before the first March period, the great families, including the Li family, do not even look at the freedom and strength who were ranked high on the original military merit list.

Of all the valves in the world, only Zhang Zhao Er did not send a squad. Divalentin comes from identity and never participates in this private competition for precious goods. Moreover, the battle was urgent, the valve was supported by a strong crossbow, recently reportedly beaten back in time, and most of the theatre fell into the hands of the Dark Race.

Zhao Valve is said to have sent a motorized team to the Xuangguang battlefield to support him. Both of the two huge eyes were on the main battlefield, and he didn't even sweep the corner of his eyes this way.

Li Tianquan was naturally dissatisfied with this heart. He felt that the two valves were indeed very cheerful. He did not see the posterity in the eyes at all. However, wanting to express dissatisfaction with Zhang Zhao Er's valve, in his position, was still a little low. The homeowner of the town, Haihou Li Tian, did not respond in half to the complaints he sent to the report, which became a cautious conclusion in his happy time.

Early this morning, Li Tianquan rarely had time to make a pot of good tea and began to read the recent war newspaper in his spare time. He had just turned a page and was interrupted by a quick knock.