Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 170 Reunion

Thousands of nights stepped out of the hole and the mountain wind swept in. In addition to Sensen's chills, the wind mixed with the smell of blood and smoke.

He watched with great vision, and the fire was everywhere, and the earth was littered with smoke and roaring. At the end of his eyesight, a straight, lonely peak suddenly swayed for a few moments. It slowly collapsed, and the soot burst up, shielding half the sky.

Then further afield, is the Rift Valley, where Zhang Zheng's Residual Army advances.

There are plenty of black dots just to see sky shadows and they are approaching quickly. Among them are the lone strongman and the flying floater. However, the floating ships are mostly small boats, piecemeal and not in formation, and they dare not approach the Zhang Valve army, which has the main fleet in town. They landed 100 kilometres away, dropped a team of fighters on the battlefield and returned from above.

Compared to the enemies that flock like bees, the strong on one side of the people appear to be thinner than the other.

Leaping at night, he quickly approached the nearest battlefield.

It is a hill where a group of ethnic fighters are guarding the only high point nearby, a stone mountain, desperately resisting the shock of the dark race. Hundreds of Dark Warriors surround the top of the mountain and are attacking. At the waist of the hill stood more than thirty people, centered on a second-class Viscount, standing in a negative position, looking cold at both sides of the mountaintop fierce battle.

There are only more than twenty ethnic fighters, far fewer in number and cultivation than their opponents, but working with each other is implicit and there is clearly a wealth of experience in group combat.

More than a dozen men in front of them held a shield with a sword, fearless to death, dead to withstand the impending Dark Warrior. Several warriors in the rear were responsible for fire support, desperately dropping the bullet rain into the enemy crowd, despite the Force, and a Dark Warrior continued to fall in the rain. Only two squads of fighters actually withstood several times the impact of the Dark Warrior.

Despite the unfavourable circumstances of the war, the Viscount sitting in the town was not in any hurry, but rather brought together most of the Barons and Jazz ranks of high-ranking fighters without their involvement in the siege, otherwise the battle would not be glued to the top of the mountain.

He looked at the sky from time to time and seemed to be waiting for something.

A thousand meters away, after a thousand nights squatting in a pile of enemy stones, the sight star of the scope would have put the Viscount in the middle. After discovering what the Viscount seemed to be waiting for, he was not in a hurry to do it and was going to see what the other side was planning.

A moment later, the hilltop ethnic fighters were unable to withstand the offensive and the casualties of the dark fighters were gradually expanding.

The Viscount sneered, “It seems that people don't waste ammunition on these wastes at all, so there's no need to keep them. Follow me!”

The Viscount raised his eyes to the sky with a long shout, his body expanding rapidly, black hair appeared to grow, and a werewolf battle pattern appeared between his eyes, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

However, his elongation stopped in the middle of nowhere, and his torso swept forward, almost falling to the ground. That's when the crowd saw the blood splashing behind his back, the massive blood mist mixed with crushed flesh, the whole neck was almost broken, the wolf's head could no longer be supported, softly drooling.

Viscount Werewolf was instantly badly traumatized, and few of his surrounding subordinates responded. While they were stunned, the heads of the two barons suddenly exploded and the jazz fell one by one. It was only then that survivors perceived the sounds of gunfire coming from afar, and in battlefields of war, the gunfire was so blinding that it was ignored in the past.

Put away the thunder at night, glance at the battlefield, and turn around and leave. The Lord will be killed and the strong will be cleaned up for the most part. The dark battalion over there is already a mess. Even if the ethnic fighters on the top of the mountain can't win, they can still escape. The Dark Race is so fierce at this moment that it does not intend to waste too much of its Force on the Dark Warriors below.

Thousand Nights is choosing the next battlefield, suddenly turning around and staring somewhere in the East. In that direction, he sensed extremely familiar fluctuations in the force.

Bow your body up at night, running across the mountains like a land animal, through the terrain, quickly approaching it.

A moment later, a thousand nights climbed a hill, rising below and looking down at the battlefield ahead.

Between the two hills is a natural valley with complex topography, stone piercing and many caves on both sides of the mountain wall, which is the natural battlefield.

However, it was supposed to be a deserted, sparsely green, drought- and cold-resistant low shrub, even with vegetation. But at this moment in the center of the battlefield, an oasis appeared in the sky, and the scenery was brilliant. Several strains of ancient trees were swaying in the wind, and the leaves were rotated and drifted. During this time, there were still rainbows that appeared from time to time, like a fairy realm.

In the middle of the oasis, a sparkling spring filled with sparkling light, and a fake mountain stone stood at the corner of the pool. If there is any discord, that is, this yellow pompous stone, that is, no knife engraved corner lines, no natural holes, it is just a stubborn stone that can be seen everywhere, put in the fairy realm of this world, and the surrounding beautiful scenery is out of place, how can you look at it?

This oasis is so abrupt in the wilderness that one cannot ignore it. In the oasis, the turquoise stone is the most eye-catching, especially as it is still disturbed and moving around.

At first glance, we knew that this was actually a battle between the two leaders in the realm, but it was extremely rare for illusions to be so lifelike.

The so-called battle in the realm, that is, the two sides compete for power control in the surrounding environment, using the forces of heaven and earth as the already used, strengthening themselves and attacking opponents. When forces under the control of both parties clash, they appear outside, which is a different domain image.

But what happened to this oasis was too realistic. Do those Bieber green grasses have an attack effect?

Seeing the leaves fall, there is a hint of speculation in the mind of a thousand nights, when the eyes are blue, looking toward the oasis. Together, the real field of view immediately cleared the field of perceived interference and looked through the whole battlefield situation.

In the valley, hundreds of people are dying, the vast majority of them dark fighters, with fewer than 100 ethnic fighters. In the fiercest part of the regiment, ten Viscounts are sieging four warlords of the people. The middle face is like a crown jade, the temperament is gentle, the hands are folding fan, the clothes are floating, Hershey is Song Qi dude.

It's just that Song Zining has no armor, no gun at this moment, and no silver mask like that sign. He folds a fan in his hand, waves gently, and looks like he's trampling the view of spring. How can it be like he's fighting for his life or death?

Song Zining was surrounded by a young man who was yelling out loud. All the moves coincided with each other. The momentum was extremely powerful. He dragged seven Viscounts, two of them second-class, bravely.

But with an enemy, he was already in absolute downwind, and from time to time he would suffer one or two times, causing him to scream. But call it home. Every time he hurts, this guy will jump on it again without a trace of anything and wrestle with the enemy. Who is this guy who got in a fight and ran into each other?

The other two people will be fighting only at the 10th level, each stopped a third Viscount, are fighting hard, can not tell the difference between winning and losing at one and a half. The other side also had a first class Viscount, who did not participate in the battle, and was standing at a distance from Song Zining.

However, it was immediately discovered that the blood Viscount did not fail to do so. At this moment, his complexion, his surrounding blood gas surged, and he was close to boiling. He was fighting Song Zining to the death. A beast of all colors continued to rush out of the blood and into Song Zining, but as soon as these beasts appeared, they somehow fell into the central pond.

Blood beasts do not seem to be able to water, they struggle desperately after falling into the water, but they are still gradually sinking. When they see a series of bubbles appear on the water, the fallen blood beasts will never appear again.

Seeing this place, you can't help but be stunned, the bloodthirsty beast will drown? It's supposed to be an illusion pool in the realm. Can it really drown? This scene completely subverts common sense!

Thousand nights soon no longer want to go on, the situation below is already very urgent, Song Zining Wei Tian is not sure how long surrounded, seems to be still able to support, in fact it is dangerous, in his real view, the ray light on the two people is already very weak, which is a precursor to the impending exhaustion, there is a possibility of disk collapse at any time.

It's too late to think why these two natural wrongdoers would come together, take out the shadow hymn, the back of the light was all over, and the long gun was coated with a layer of dark golden gloss.

He pulled the trigger as soon as he had a slight aim. The shadow hymn shook suddenly, and even with a thousand nights of arm force, the back seat force shocked the gun body. A glimmer of light exited from the gunpoint and instantly penetrated a broken spot in the realm of Song Zining, bombing behind a Viscount.

Song Zining on the green meadow suddenly changed his face, subconsciously pinched the palm fold fan, almost broke the solid alloy fan bone. He clearly felt that a group of unmatched dark forces had blown into his own territory, at the right time and in the right direction, seizing a fracture in the field without any weakening.

It's a real master!

Song Zining instantly put the cold hair up, threw the folding fan out, and Rin spinning like a knife wheel forced off the blood Viscount and himself in the field of spelling, then waved a hand, and kept quietly lying at the foot of the silver gun box into the palm, that Yangwei black current long gun, in the box.

The gun box lid opens as soon as it is pressed, but in the eyes of a true master, the time to open the lid and take the gun has been enough to kill him several times. The line of life and death seemed to be within reach. Song Zining saw sweat on his forehead, grabbed the gun box violently, and the force penetrated. The superior alloy actually split apart. His hand held the handle of a non-gold non-jade gun.

However, the nuclear bomb has penetrated most of the realm. The dark smell is close by. Song Zining's hands and feet are cold. Take a deep breath and ignite the nuclear force. He suddenly took a stagnant breath and watched as the force bounced out an arc and rubbed his shoulder against the back of a third class Viscount.

The werewolf was rushing around Wei Baotian. His upper body suddenly blew up completely. The bloody rain beard covered his face and poured it on Wei Baotian.

Song Zining's mind was like electricity. He couldn't think about it. He reached out to his finger. Suddenly, the original natural realm had become blossoming. Indeed, yet another hidden force burst through one bloom, bombing the other Viscount of Darkness into two segments with unmatched accuracy.

After the original wings, the power of the shadow hymn is comparable to that of the eighth level. How can the third Viscount of the district block a single blow?

At this moment, the Dark Race also realized that it was wrong, and Song Zining was shocked and angry at the blood Viscount in the field of spelling, and drank a loud “retreat!” Take the lead out of Song Zining's realm and turn around and flee.

Being able to harvest a third Viscount's life one shot at a time in the field of orthodox warfare is by no means something ordinary snipers can do. So lethal, the people came from at least the Earl's strong. The Viscount of the Blood and Song Zining have now consumed more than half. How dare you stay as the third target?

However, when he had just rushed out of the field, he saw an extra person in front of him, blocking the way.

The Viscount of Blood saw this man too young and immediately appeared fierce on his face. He drank: "Get out of my way!” The velocity does not diminish, it crashes straight forward.

Never shy away from the night, straight forward, sturdy opponents collide!

Boom, the blood Viscount backed away, a moment of dizziness and starlight in front of him. Under the accidental collision, not only did the thousand nights not retreat, but instead took a step forward, following closely, Dongyue waved, the blood Viscount's head swept up.