Monarch of Evernight

However, Su Dingan personally took the shot, and the battle was only slightly improved. Ironclad warriors have arrived below the city, and the wooden walls of Lingang City are extremely fragile under their heavy weapons. In a few moments, a large mouth will be carved out.

There are gaps in the walls between the eyes, and the Ironclad warriors pour in like a black tide.

On the top of the main palace of Lingang City, Suding stood by the fence and looked at the distant battlefield, his face was iron and green. At this moment, only Liu Daoming and Su Yue were with him further away. Everyone else has already added to the front line. Su Yueyuan and Liu Daoming are the last reserves of the entire Lingang City, and cannot be easily dispatched. Once the other strong show up, they need to go to the top.

But Liu Daoming is just fine. The farther Su is, the better the strength of the 13th level is, but some of it is not enough. It's kind of cold to count him in. But there is no other way for Sudin to dry, and the cards in his hand are here. Take care of your most gifted son.

Watching the sections of the city fall, the faces of all three are extremely ugly. Liu Daoming was still able to hold his breath. The farther Su went, the more he couldn't hold his breath. He said: "Father, would you like another sword? You can't keep going like this! ”

“What a hurry!” Sudin repulsed the sentence.

Liu Daoming glanced further away at Su, stopping his next sentence. Sudin had just slaughtered a war beast, and that was the limit. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * If Sudin strikes with no hesitation and consumes the Force, God across the street will no longer have any concern and will surely strike while he can.

Now the power of the Sudin Dry is essentially intact, and instead of striking, it is the greatest deterrent, capable of holding at least one god opposite him and several high-powered men, and even two gods, will not be impossible.

It's just that if the battle under God collapses, there's no way.

In the distant opposite night sky, a magnificent floating ship was suspended. This ship is luxurious even at night, and many of the decorations on it are simply flashy, and many of the arrays of forces are used to preserve the surface of the floating ship.

This gorgeous battleship is extremely famous throughout the East Sea because it is the seat of the spider emperor.

Spider Emperor is not in the ship at this moment, sitting on the throne is a mysterious figure wrapped around a white robe in a light gold devil's mask. There are also several spider demons in the command compartment, each breathing heavily and fiercely, and appearing unusual for generations. They were all generals of the Spider Emperor, but showed no dissatisfaction with an outsider stealing the throne.

The mask was named after the spider emperor, the master of the moonlight white devil. No one knows his name, no one knows what he looks like, just that his code name is Mask. But from the moonlight white devil's style of action alone, one can imagine his character. The best way for such a powerful person to be in between insanity and semi-crazy is not to make a fuss.

The ship was hovered off the battlefield and not approached. Sometimes the mighty fly aboard to bring the latest warfare. Most of the time, the mask listens to only a number, not a word. The only order he gave was to bring back two war beasts.

The strong men in the command compartment were a little bored, and the battle went as smoothly as expected. Indeed, the war beast drove Sudingan out of a single attack. According to the pre-war plan, if Sudingan strikes again, the masked men will take them and surround Sudingan.

At this point, a spider lying still on the top of the command deck, his eyes lit up and he said, "Mask, how's the war going? ”

This spider is only palm-sized, almost all-over transparent, very unusual, and has an age-old voice that has no respect for the head of the moonlight white devil.

The masked man looked up, coldly: "Old spider, are you finally free to show up? ”

The transparent spider laughed and said, "I have to deal with the mother spiders at home. Where can I get busy? I only have five identities, and I put one here, which is good for you. ”

As soon as the clear spider opened his mouth, the spider demons in the command compartment bowed down to salute him. Because this strange spider, the size of the palm, is one of the spider emperor's parts. It features concealed and remote communication. It is the equivalent of an extra pair of eyes of the spider emperor, where the spider emperor arrives.

The mask seemed to know that Spider Diesel was coming, humming, "Sudinghuan has already made a move. ”

Spider Emperor's voice also became heavy, “Did he do it? What about the loss?”

“A Bigger Beast. ”

“Oh, okay, okay. It's no loss to replace Bigeley with Lingang City.” The spider emperor still looks a little sore.

The mask hummed and said, "If you were there, he wouldn't dare. ”

"It doesn't help me either," said Spider Emperor. "Should he do it or will he? We can't stop him from escaping, unless that crazy wolf is there, that's about it. Unlike you, my family is in the East Sea, and I don't want to face a lunatic who loses all his roots. ”

A moment of silence on the part of the mask also seems to have a headache. A moment later, he said: "Yes, it is the foundation that has the weakness. Let's do this. ”

"" I don't think Sudinghui will fight with us, "said the spider emperor." He probably wants us to explore the dragon. It's a big loss. When we lose a lot, he kills back. ”

"Without that, he was right, and we really didn't have much to deal with. ”

Spider Dihaha smiled, “Well, mask, I know you contributed the most this time, don't worry, the dragon's blood should give you as much as you want, you will never lose a drop. ”

When it comes to the blood of the dragon, the mask also has a slight change of breath, obviously not so calm. He said slowly: "In the meantime, take Lingang City down first. ”

Spider Emperor said: "Anyway, just fight to the death, it will cost you a lot to kill there, Sudin will run away. If there's nothing wrong with me here, I'll leave first and come back later. A little beauty is awake, I have to go fix a lesson! ”

The clear spider lifted his forelimbs, sort of saying goodbye, then lay still, the spider emperor's consciousness had left.

The masked man shook his head, with his hand and jaw, into contemplation.

On the Lingang City defensive line, there is already a war burning at this moment. Thousands of Ironclad warriors lost less than fifty men, and rushed into the city and killed the guards against each other. Once in the melee, the losses of the City Guard immediately rose in a straight line, and the armor on these Ironclad monsters was too thick and heavy, making it difficult for low-ranking fighters to break through their armor, as if only four elephant legs were weak. But they all have trampling skills, and getting close to their four legs is almost delivering food to the door.

Thousands of nights are not in a hurry, but have been observing the weaknesses of these Ironclad warriors. In this chaotic battlefield, he converges and equates to invisibility. Ironclad warriors' perceptions are weaknesses, sometimes wiping past the night and ignoring him.

Observe for a moment, already counted in the heart of a thousand nights. When an Ironclad warrior rushed past his side, he jumped at night and landed gently on his back, with a force gunshot almost against his back armor, and then shot out!

That's when the old man's gun showed the benefits of increasing its power, almost blowing through the upper body of an Ironclad warrior. Ironclad samurai was able to push forward, but his body was no longer able to support him, his upper body was suddenly broken and he fell off his torso. Even then, he struggled so hard he wouldn't die.

He glanced at his wound at night and frowned. Its interior is very strange, its visceral layout is chaotic, so many organs can't tell what they're doing, as if a man with no aesthetics spelled it out randomly.

But there's nothing special about his skeletal support structure. How can he afford such heavy armor?

After a thousand nights of looking at the armor structure, it suddenly became clear that the heavy armor set itself is a support structure, so the Ironclad warrior's strength point is four elephant legs, the rest of the body is not strong, it is protected by armor.

With this in mind, there are thoughts in the mind of the thousand nights. He broke into the midst of several Ironclad warriors, and the force of the swirl of the sea suddenly started, pressurizing everything around him as he was more than a dozen Minnesota. Thousands of nights are now controlling the field with considerable finesse, and the range can be no more than twenty meters.

He was surrounded by seven or eight Ironclad samurai who suddenly sounded like a dull bone crack in his leg and could no longer support his enormous body and fell to the ground. They do not know the pain, they are extremely fierce and they still want to kill. But the sudden increase in weight has crushed their legs, struggling empty-handed, and they can't climb.

A thousand nights closed the field, converged the atmosphere, and retreated into the city. His realm flashed away and was confined to a small area, so that no one could detect anything different.

By then, the Ironclad warriors had started raiding inside the city, and the battle had quickly become complicated. This is the favorite part of Thousand Nights, and he quickly hid in the shadows.

An Ironclad warrior walks in narrow streets, searching for possible enemies and attacking all creatures in view, whether warriors or civilians. It had just passed a house, the slab wall suddenly smashed, breaking out of the wall at night, passing under the Ironclad samurai, while shooting at his stomach!

Ironclad samurai belly area is also a weakness, at least the abdominal armor is not strong enough, otherwise walking is a problem. Thin armor and soft belly, how can you withstand the ravages of a Grade 7 gun? Shots were fired at his stomach almost all night, and his blood and guts fell like rain.

The Ironclad warrior growled and struggled, but his body fell like a hill and blocked the intersection. The other Ironclad samurai rushed over and saw the body of his companion. Instead of sympathy, he provoked its brutality, waving a heavy axe, picking up the body and wanting to dump it aside.

At this time, the night reappeared, instantly passing from his lower abdomen, the shooting sounded, the Ironclad samurai walked on the old path of his companion.