Monarch of Evernight

The Earl of the Spiderdemon instantly realized that his eyes were wrong, and he drank in a vehement manner: "You, come here if you dare! ”

He struggled hard to pull off the fighting momentum, but his whole body was weak, and Yu Weishang, the 'Emperor' in the air, saw only eight limbs in a row, stood up and fell down, unable to stand, let alone escape from the thousand nights.

Thousand nights his hands flipped, pulled out the blood sucking blade, thought about it and felt unsafe, so he picked up Dongyue again.

A moment later, the blood blade was pulled out of the rear heart of the Earl of Spiderdemons, and all the blood in it belonged to Thousand Nights. One more lap around Count Spiderdemon's body at a thousand nights, removing all of his armor and equipment backpacks, etc. and shoving them into Anduya space, breathed out.

This is the easiest Earl to kill in his lifetime. It's a blood-sucking knife, not even Dongyue. Easy to kill, but very rewarding.

At the Earl level, the inner and outer armor are not human, and the spider demon's armor is longer than the defense, not much worse than the dragon of a thousand nights. Even if they can't be worn, recycling materials alone is a small fortune. Other harvests include a Force pistol, several long and short guns, and several battle axes to the point of taking up half of Andoria's mysterious space.

After packing the trophy, feeling the still faint pressure in the air for a thousand nights, suddenly I think of something. If even the Earl of Spiderdemon can't resist this pressure, what other rank is less than the dark race of the Earl?

This is clearly a good time to give the Dark Powers who chase the Valve their first blow!

Thousands of nights suddenly, without further delay, the body ran like electricity, searching around. The storm is still unceasing, but the weight of Dongyue behind the storm has not affected the running at all.

This search did yield a great deal, ‘picking’ up ’five big and small Viscounts for a thousand nights, but unfortunately they never met the Count again except at the beginning.

The Count is far more powerful than the Viscount, and even if it is deterred for a moment, it will soon recover. It's just that the spider demon is unlucky and falls at the foot of a thousand nights, and this luck can't be blamed on anyone else.

Until the storm stops, the rest of the air dissipates, and the night is full of gains, without any effort.

So far, the thoughts of the mind have been confirmed, mostly by the Imperial House, using one of the ten most famous guns of the time, the "Emperor". Unlike Mansh Savannah, the legendary 'Emperor' is not known for his killing power, but for his pressure to make the world worship uniforms. If Mansh Salvatore is the gun that smashes the soul, then the Emperor is the holy weapon of mass warfare.

Empires rarely use the ‘emperor', and even fewer phones are known to leave than Mansi Savannah. The so-called obedience of all beings to nature is an exaggeration, but today's blow, the pressure swept the heavens and the earth, even the Count was inevitable, temporarily losing his power of war, so majestic, not far from the four words of obedience of all beings.

However, the Emperor also has weaknesses. He does not discriminate between his enemies. He blows out a single shot. As far as his power can be repaired, he needs to get down, which is one of the reasons why he uses it less often. If all low-ranking fighters and ordinary wars were to fall on the ground while the two armies were fighting against each other, it might have been cheaper for the Dark Races.

Thinking of the original wing and the 'Emperor’ confronted apart, the mind of the thousand nights cannot bear to move.

He has not used much of his original wing for a long time, and has recently used more of his original gun as a backup for killing. As for the original wing attached to the Force Gun to increase its power, the twin flower strike is too static and has been rarely used due to the general unaffordability of the gun.

However, after seeing the power of the 'Emperor', he regained his expectations of the original wings. He wondered what the complete state of the final work of the Black Wings King would look like. It's just that the semen force needed to feed the original wings is massive, and I don't know when or when to see the results.

Thousands of nights went up to the sky, the fourth view, only to see the distant horizon covered with rolling smoke, apparently the Zhang Valve Residual Army still walked at the bottom of the valley, never stopped. As you can see, the valve is already ready, all the warriors are on heavy trucks, people will be affected by the 'Emperor', heavy trucks and floating ships will not be able to move forward on their own as long as the mechanical power is effective.

But even if he swept the earth with a real vision, he could not see a dark racial activity within his sight.

The ‘Emperor' struck not only the perpetual Night Strong, but also deterred the many Dark Warriors in the vast area. With the exception of those guys who are unlucky enough to fall into the hands of a thousand nights, the rest of them must be in shock at this moment. They were hunted by the tail, and today the hunters may become prey, but of course they will not show up when the situation is unknown.

This time is invaluable, just in time for Zhang Zheng's remnants to pull away again. However, the time obtained will not be too long. Where there is a national war, the empire and the high-ranking forces of the Eternal Night Council are basically checked and checked against each other. With the empire employing the 'Emperor’, the Eternal Night Council will certainly not sit idly by. Perhaps there are already the same rank of strong people sitting in the town coming this way.

And those dark fighters who chose to lay idle for a moment of uncertainty will soon be able to see the situation and continue to pursue the Zhang Valve Residual Army.

Those who dare to intercept the tension valve are obviously good hands and have the means to conceal them, at least without moving, and cannot even find their hiding place in the real field of vision of a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights went back to the ground, searched for a hidden place, converged the atmosphere, began to refine the blood just obtained with ancient volumes of Xuan, in preparation for the next great battle.

Inside the flagship of Zhang Valve, Zhang Junzheng stood tall and looked at the Lord Guardian opposite him. Behind him, the General Zhang Valve was present in full, with words lined up and silent.

The Patriot remains elegant and elegant, but his spirit appears a little depressed, with black flames pouring from time to time in his eyes. He waved his hand and broke the atmosphere of silence. "General Zhang, what are you doing? Ben can't die. ”

Zhang Junxiao suddenly performed a military ceremony, saying: "Your Grace, forgive me for not daring or forgetting this life. I will remember what the Emperor did today! ”

Fixed to this level of Zhang Junxiu, naturally it can be seen that there are no visible wounds on the surface of the Duke of Wei, but in fact, the wounds are severe, the dark forces in the body are raging, have appeared in both eyes, which is hurting the fundamentals, even if time can heal, I'm afraid this life will be difficult to get into.

How is it possible for a man like Lord Wei to say that God will no longer have a heart for progress? You can say ambitious, after this war you pay all the dust.

The Lord Wei smiled. “Why bother?" King Qingyang is an imperial heavy weapon, what am I paying for this? Besides, not only have you saved your life now, but you've left behind your cultivation. What else can you expect from Ben? General, you have to be careful. I'm afraid Ben won't be able to do much on the way. ”

Zhang Junxiao sighed: “Don't worry, even if I can't get the valve to the bottom, I will make those black bastards pay several times the price! ”

At this time Zhang Junrong excused the next General Beard: “Huh! If the Zhao family had a sense of the big picture, and sent someone to take care of it in time, how could we not finish this road? ”

Zhang Junjie sighed: "Shut up! Lord Wei is here, it is your turn to point out the strategy?! If it weren't for the war, you'd have been dealt with by military justice! ”

The mustache mumbled himself: "There is nothing wrong with the end. The birds of Zhao's house usually blew their cowhides into the sky, but they actually went to the surface battlefield and shrunk their heads, picking a place to hide at the end. We shot and killed so many brothers in the front, and now we can't even see one of our counterparts. ”

The beard is obviously uncomfortable, and the rest of the generals are mostly disgruntled. In fact, this matter is also simple. Zhang valve has been steadily at the top of the four valves, Zhao valve is second only, and it is normal for people under the two valves to look at each other inconsistently.

Zhang Junxiu glanced at the Patron and sighed: “These guys knew how brave they were on weekdays. They were very rude in military matters, but they made the Patron laugh. ”

Go ahead, Zhang Junxie turned back and drank angrily: “A bunch of useless guys know how to fight and kill. Usually let you read more history books and military omissions, no one will listen to you. Get the fuck down and think about what's wrong with you! Just the two of you, if you really want to meet Zhao Valve, the pants you've already lost are gone! ”

Zhang Junzhen had no prestige in the army. Seeing him was really angry, the next tough people would not dare to say back again. One only retreated.

When the generals dispersed, Zhang Junxiu smiled bitterly. “Let the grandfather see the joke. ”

Wei Guo sighed and said, "I don't blame them. It's just you and me. Where will I see today before this war? Zhao Valve had already chosen that place, obviously it was expected that the initial war would inevitably be unfavourable, so he concentrated on running the rear, and was not in a hurry to fight. You're so talented! If it is the Duke of the Phantom, it is afraid of other people. Then Yan Yun Zhao's three generations are talented. The rising momentum is difficult to stop. ”

Zhang Junzhen suddenly thought of something. His face changed slightly and he couldn't help but lower his voice. He asked: "Grandpa, didn't Bo Qian also anticipate today's situation? ”

In the upper and lower eyes of Zhang Valve, Qingyang Wang Zhang Boqian has come close to an inviolable and all-powerful character, and will not make mistakes at all. Zhang Valve's battlefield was chosen by himself, but now he has been beaten back by the Dark Race. Doesn't that mean that Zhang Baoqian was crushed by Zhao Valve in a ploy?

The Duke of Wei guessed his mind and smiled: “The Great General has thought too much. In this opinion, he is afraid that King Qingyang will not pay any attention to the loss of the place at this time. What a big game, the other king loses under the Qingyang King, this is the big game! ”

Zhang Junxian was perfectly happy, even called it.

At the bottom of the canyon, Zhang's remnants of the army winded forward, while dozens of squadrons separated from the large army and scattered across the two wings to stop the Dark Race from harassing the powerful. Dozens of battle squads in the sector are simply too weak to return, I'm afraid, compared to the number of dark races lurking around them.

On the endless wilderness, the cold winds cross the valley and whistle around.

In a secluded cave, his eyes opened slowly for thousands of nights, exhaling like an arrow. At this time, his body's semen blood had been refined to seven, seven, eight, and the blood of burning gold was nearly all over the limbs, only a line apart from the breakthrough, and his state returned to its peak.

At this time, a cold wind poured in through the hole, and the wind clamped in a hidden scream.

“Has war begun yet?” I watched for a thousand nights, got up and walked out of the cave.