Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 644: The Choice of the Lord of Guardians

The Grand Duke of Spiderdemon impatiently interrupted the old Marquis and said, "Whatever your difficulties, I just need to know one thing now. How long will it take to get there? ”

“It will take at least one more day. ”

“A day!?” Aldak's roar was like thunder, covering dozens of kilometres, and several of the weakest blood clans could not withstand the anger of the Grand Duke of Spider-Man, fainting directly and falling straight from the air.

Aldak looked at the missing blood family and continued to growl: “One day, enough time for those humans to crawl into another battlefield! You only have an hour! Within an hour, a tunnel must be opened! ”

“But we need a whole city...”

“Complete city? Whose stupid order is this? ”

"'That's what His Majesty meant,' said the old Marquis. ”

Akdak was suddenly silent. In the bloodline, there is only one Majesty without any prefix, the Queen of the Night, Lilith.

A moment later, Aldak coldly said: "I heard that your queen had an accident and had just returned from the depths of the void and was going to sleep again. Do you think at a time like this, her orders still hold me? ”

But in this case, the old Marquis was extremely hard and said: "Your Majesty is not asleep yet. Moreover, Your Majesty, whatever the state of affairs, is not something you can speak of without authorization. ”

The Grand Duke of Spider-Man hummed and did not continue to wreak havoc. Perhaps when he steps into the king, he can qualify as the queen of the night, a little less than a few words, but that's all. After all, spider demons are not of demonic descent, and even those on the Holy Mountain of the Everlasting Night Council will not be willing to easily clash with the Queen of Night.

Seeing this situation, Aldak knew that he had difficulty commanding the 100,000 Dark Army, led by the blood clan. If he went back to his battalion to apply for adjustment of command authority, it would take him half a day at a time, and the enemy would have long gone away.

“What are the men on the side of the Empire?” Aldak suddenly asked.

The old Marquis did not hide it, "Commander Zhang Junjie, the grand general, should be the Lord of Wei. ”

Ardak's voice suddenly fluctuated: "Lord Guardian? He's here too? ”

"Yes, when we last attacked, the Patriot personally stopped us, and the Imperial Army set fire to the city. I've fought him before, I can't go wrong. ”

For a moment of silence, Aldak suddenly laughed and shook several more blood families out of the air: "Okay, good, very good! Let me see how much that little guy has grown over the years! ”

In a loud laugh, the old marquis suddenly had an extra person in front of him, dressed in an iron grey robe, nearly three meters high, and looked down at the whole bloodline like a giant.

He wore several rings on his three fingers on his left hand, shining like a pigeon egg-sized gem, extremely eye-catching. The eyes of several blood clans fell uncontrollably on those rings and were trapped and gradually deepened, as if the entire soul were to be absorbed.

The old Marquis's blood suddenly expanded, wrapping up several lazy subordinates and drinking: “Don't look at Grand Duke's hands! ”

Aldak finally glanced at the old Marquis and said, "Though you're old, it still works. ”

The wrinkles on the old Marquis' face appeared deeper, grinning bitterly: “Thank you, Grand Duke. ”

Looking in the direction of the Imperial Army, Aldak suddenly leaned toward the sky and burst into a thunderstorm, passing quickly to the distance.

Aldak's body suddenly swelled, turning into a giant spider more than ten meters high with a metallic glow all around him!

The end of each of the eight knots emits countless threads, weaving a path of wire mesh in the air that instantly crosses over the burning city of Dusk and leads straight ahead. Aldak's giant spider body flashes continuously, each flashing will appear a kilometer away and disappear between his eyes at the end of the line of sight.

At this time, the aerial filament road began to dissipate slowly.

Suddenly a sharp voice sounded inside the ship: "Grand Duke, the ship! ”

The sky tells Aldak, “You're too slow. Follow me! ”

Huge battleships climbed slowly and did not enter the clouds, crossing the flames of Dusk City and pursuing towards the disappearance of Aldak.

Until the ship of the Grand Duke of Spiderdemons disappeared, one of the counts said in shadow: "Is this the only ship that's gone? It seems that the people are already prepared and the floating fleet is not weak. ”

The Old Marquis was unchanged and faintly said: "Lord Aldak accumulated a deep accumulation, which is comparable to ours. Lost a ship, just rebuild it. We lost our fleet, but it will take decades to make it up to us. ”

The Earl revealed a gloomy smile. The Grand Duke of Spider-Man's ship is comparable to an ordinary blood warship, especially since the Grand Duke of Spider-Man's ship is bigger than a standard warship, at a cost equal to most of the blood standard fleet.

Zhang Valley Zhongjun, Wei Guo's long-sanctioned son finally left, and ended the wreckage, then calmly said: “An old friend is coming, I'll meet him later. ”

Zhang Junzhen looked to the distant sky, although he could not see anything, he could feel the sky falling on the horizon. There was a huge and unparalleled atmosphere of terror rising, like a storm eve.

“My lord, you are noble, you should be careful, or you should stay in the army.” Zhang Junzhen does not hide his inner fears. He will be only one last step away from God, discerning the horror of the proximity of distant diseases, and still above the Lord of the Guardians.

The Patriarch smiled, "Forgive me, don't forget that none of our national papals are from hereditary shade. It is in my own right to kill in battle. ”

“Grandpa...” Zhang Junjie has yet to be persuaded.

The Patron waved, "Needless to say, you don't have to die here. Don't fall in front of my imperial soldier. ”

Come on, the robe of the Patriot swept away and the next moment appeared in the void outside the cabin. He was dazzled, as if walking from the face of the earth on a flat surface, disappearing from the sky.

The clouds in the sky are thickening, drooling, and even pressing against low-flying floating battleships. Zhang Junzhen stood still as if waiting for something.

A moment later, a sudden thunderbolt sounded on the horizon, and the distant and inconspicuous rumbling momentarily came forward. For a moment, the heavens and the earth were filled with rolling thunder, and there was no other sound! Many underpowered fighters felt dizzy, limbs uncontrolled, and one fell from a troop truck.

Fortunately, each truck was specially equipped with veterans who had been passing through the sand for a long time, and despite the sudden thunder sounds, they were still able to barely keep moving, grabbing the rocking man and pulling him back into the trunk.

However, after the thunder sounds, the earth began to vibrate constantly. The wind in the sky was even bigger than it did not know how many times. The sandstone whistled in the increasingly intense airflow, slamming on the cabin and hitting people. A little stone strikes bare skin and leaves a little red spot immediately.

The floating fleet swayed violently in the wind, and some small boats, such as the lone boat in the sea of rage, could be overthrown at any moment. Even the heaviest load-bearing ships do not shake and are struggling to maintain the air fleet type.

Fortunately, this time the valve is sharp, the ship is really good, even in this natural disaster environment, do not panic, and do everything possible to control the hull balance.

Zhang Junxiao saw that the situation was wrong and immediately ordered that all small ships should be detached from formation and lifted at full speed in order to allow for greater swing space.

The wind was pouring in the air, and the earth was pouring, and then one wave after another, and many heavy trucks were lifted into the air!

At this moment, even veterans of Class III and IV can only hold onto the compartment so that they will not be lifted out. Once removed, it will be blown to the sky by this tornado-like airflow and thrown somewhere.

The central flagship shines a slight yellow light, and the light of several symbols pulls out a faint light shield, protecting the entire battleship from the raging wind.

Zhang Jun looked at the shady, inky distant sky, and his face was painted black as the sky.

The people in the command compartment will be passing through hundreds of battles, but seeing so much terror in the heavens and the earth can't help but move. A Major General asked creepy: "General, is this..."

Zhang Jun excused himself for throwing up a lot of dullness and sighing: “Yes, the grandfather has already made a move with the enemy. ”

The faces will change dramatically.

All who are able to stand next to Zhang Junxiu at this moment are Zhang Zhenzhengzhengzheng and Empire General. Everyone has participated in the National War. Most of them will have seen the battle of the rank of Divine General, and the Patriotic Township Army has been around for a long time, and there have been several previous attacks, so people are even more excited. You know, the Lord of the Patriots doesn't have that kind of authority, even if he does his best.

If this heavenly and earth movement is not the Lord of the Patriots, then naturally it is the enemy that comes after us. It just seems so. Lord Wei is not only in the downwind, I'm afraid he is less violent.

Zhang Junzhen held his hand tight and let go. After letting go, he held it tight, and the bone joint snapped slightly.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Not to mention that once the realm of the strong is opened, the following battles will be completely out of reach.

However, even if the strongest in the army were to go to the war, the best outcome would be a tragic victory. Even if the Lord of the Patriots can get away with it, he can open the valve. If the strong militia loses it, it's over. Half of the 100,000 elite private armies in this battle valve, with Zhang Jun's forgiveness, now have less than 20,000 left on their way home.

These two thousand are the last bone blood, and if they can be taken back and used as a framework to supplement the recruits, it will take less than six months to get another elite army. But if it's all in this war, there's nothing left.

The Patriot would rather fight the Grand Duke of Spider-Man alone than let Zhang Junxiao assist in the battle, knowing that this force, and the strong in this force, is the foundation of Zhang Valve and, if damaged, will damage the fundamentals. If the Lord of Defense were to die, the Qingyang Zhang family and even the King of Qingyang, Zhang Boqian, would strive to defend the future of the Lord of Defense.

This is an embarrassing choice, but it is also the choice of the Lord of the Patriots.

Bang, Zhang Junxiao punched him on the command deck, roaring: “Help the men below, hurry up! The sooner we go, the sooner the Grandpa can leave the battlefield! ”

The generals swooped out when they gave the order. Only distant heavenly and earth visions, such as lead, sink into everyone's mind. In the face of absolute power differences, the Lord of the Patriots is proactive in confronting each other, and if he wants to break away, I'm afraid hope is faint.

At this point, a colonel rushed into the command compartment and said, "An unknown floating ship has been found approaching the peripheral floating ship, suspected of being the seat of the Grand Duke of Spider-Man Aldak! ”