Monarch of Evernight

All of the fighters also carried their guns and burst into the night. Several grenades also took off and landed in the direction of a thousand nights.

The continuous explosion drowned almost all the sounds, and the nest, which was cut in half by a thousand nights, was finally unbearable, fractured and collapsed.

“Stop, all of you!” Claudia's voice broke through the roar and echoed back into the cave.

“Stop it all.” It took a while for Kemal to give the order. With his orders, the fighters stopped shooting.

Claudia walked up to Kemal and shouted, “Why didn't you wait for my order to fire? I'm about to convince him to surrender! ”

“He is nothing but a despicable people, of no value...”

Before Kemal finished, Claudia slapped him in the face and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to hear your theory of racial superiority. Don't forget, I'm the commander here. Next time you dare, I'll let my father kill you! ”

Kemal touched his face, spraying fire in his eyes, whispering: “I am a pureblood nobleman! You beat me up for a lowlife? ”

Claudia coldly said: "Your blood has not gone anywhere noble, not even on the sides of the twelve ancient clans. I'm not hitting you for him, I'm hitting you for not taking orders from me, okay? ”

Kemal's face twisted and slowly returned to normal. He took a step back and bowed in an exaggerated bow, saying, "I understand, I and my men will obey your orders completely. ”

Standing up straight, he turned around and drank, "What are you scumbags staring at? Why don't you go clean up the battlefield? ”

Claudia hummed and headed straight for the wormnest. Instead of thinking that the fire bombardment just now would have saved him a thousand nights, she gave him a good chance to escape. So instead of wasting time looking at the whereabouts of the thousand nights, she checked the nest.

The nest has collapsed and the bottom pond is full of nest wreckage. She squatted by the pool and stretched her fingers into the pool water, listening only to a whisper, a smoke erupted and a little bit of scorched black had been added to her fingertips.

Claudia frowned, tearing away the dead skin of scorched black, and then wriggled flesh to create new skin in her eyes. She looked at the pool and the colour was uncertain.

Kemal walked up to her and said, "Is something wrong? ”

“No, nothing.” Claudia came back to God, and all she could think about at this moment was throwing that silver dragon's blood in her hand at night and throwing it away for fun.

Kemal had long been accustomed to her cold, commanding the warriors to sweep the battlefield and find something valuable. It was only occasionally when the eyes swept past Claudia's back that a hint of cold flashed through her eyes.

At this moment, a thousand nights are walking in the corridor, away from Claudia and Kemal. Moonlight White Devil's elite forces fired at a high standard, not only saving thousands of nights, but also shooting around and blocking his escape route. It's just that this level of fire collection is of little use to Thousand Nights, and he resists two bullets and flips over the platform and leaves the cave through the passageway. Instead, the smoke and waves generated by the explosion of a nuclear grenade served as his cover.

Running out of the kilometers, it is estimated that the pursuit of soldiers will not be able to catch up for a while. Only then will there be time to look at the syndicate in hand. According to Claudia, this is the blood of the dragon. But if the blood of a dragon in your hand is just a 'drop', how terrible should a complete dragon be and to what extent does it weigh?

This dripping dragon's blood, if swallowed into the belly by ordinary beasts, will directly break through the stomach, take their lives, and even a thousand nights will not dare swallow it directly. His body is indeed strong, but now the real strength is the flesh, the bones have not been completely fortified, and the viscera is even more vulnerable.

If you can't swallow, how do you ‘take’ this drop of dragon blood?

Watching the blood of this silver glittering dragon begins to wreak havoc at night. After just a few moments of gripping, there was a combination of tingling and numbness in the palm of the hand, indicating that the flesh and blood had been eroded so badly that it could not be held for long.

As I pondered, I suddenly felt the ground and the walls of the hole vibrating slightly, and several sources were approaching quickly from a distant direction.

Dragon Blood!

Thousands of nights immediately realize, I'm afraid, that it was the dragon's blood that brought the monster. When this dripping dragon's blood is hidden in the depths of the worm's nest, there is no exhalation. The moonlight white devil attacked the worm's nest, causing it to crack, so that it could be perceived at night. Now the dragon's blood is spilling, needless to say, it must have attracted many and strong monsters.

But somehow, the blood of the dragon could not enter Andoria's space. Can't take it, can't swallow it, can't run around with it? In the underground world, you know how arrogant you are at a thousand nights, and you will surely not be able to run away from the native herd of beasts, and sooner or later they will clog you.

Feeling that the blood of the dragon is still constantly eroding its own flesh, the time of the thousand nights stands and launches the plunder of life. Indeed, this powerful ability, based on blood gas, is immediately locked in the blood of the dragon as soon as it is activated. Countless blood rays exit, penetrating the dragon's blood, instantly turning it into countless silver grains and inhaling it.

Between moments, a thousand nights feels sucked in not blood, but a grain of fire! As soon as the dragon's blood enters the body, because of its weight, it immediately crushes the surrounding flesh and gradually sinks down. Even the blood of the burning gold can't resist the erosion of the dragon's blood.

Fortunately, the dark golden blood gas started abruptly, equally divided into countless pieces, pounding into the particles of each dragon's blood. The two great bloodlines immediately took the body of a thousand nights as the battlefield and began to fight wildly.

Thousands of nights did not expect this to happen, endured pain and fled quickly.

The underground tunnels run all over the place, like a giant maze. It took a thousand nights to escape the herd of tracked animals, find a quiet cave and breathe.

At this moment, his civil war has come to an end, and all the dragon's blood is adsorbed near the blood nucleus and turned into a silver bloodstream. Dark golden gas wraps around it and slowly absorbs it. It's just that the dragon's blood is extremely strong and the process of swallowing is almost invisible. It will take a long time for the dragon's blood to be stripped from the bloodstream and devoured by dark gold gas.

After about an hour's rest, dark wounds in the body healed by half a thousand nights and initially regained combat power. Now he roughly understands why the Spider Emperor, the Moonlight White Devil and the Wolf King are united, preferring to fight Sudingan to occupy Lingang City.

The blood power of the dragon is unusually strong, while the dark race mostly admires the blood power, and their promotion is reinforced by blood upgrading. If you get the dragon blood and transform it into your own strength, it would be equivalent to an increase in talent qualifications for the Dark Race, meaning nothing more. It does not even rule out the mystery of being able to replace one's original vein with dragon blood, thus sweeping away all obstacles to the Duke at once.

Of course it's just a theoretical possibility. Thousands of nights have experienced the horrors of the dragon's blood. Grades of dark gold can only be slowly consumed. The so-called genius of the general dark race, swallowed by the blood of the dragon, is afraid of suicide rather than promotion.

If there is one drop in a nest, then the amount of dragon blood should appear to be high. It's not that easy just to hit a worm nest, and the all-silver Elder King is extremely difficult to deal with, let alone call for reinforcements.

The scariest thing about alien worms is the number of them, thousands of them, and I'm afraid God will have to retreat. However, for a thousand nights carrying the entire South Green City inventory grenade, the least feared is the small but large number of enemies.

Rise at night and continue searching deep into the lair. A treasure such as the blood of a dragon must not fall into the hands of the enemy, even if it cannot be used by itself.

The underground world is dark and deep, not knowing how wide it is. Thousands of nights have lost their way, just exploring as deep underground as possible. But walking, the ground began to fluctuate, up and down, slowly, even the depth of the thousand nights was difficult to grasp.

As he entered a passage, he suddenly saw a little jumping fire and heard voices. The voice was extremely weak and would still be difficult to detect if it had not been for his acute perception. When you hear voices, the first reaction of a thousand nights is to look around and see if there's an early warning trap.

After a thorough search, I did find several traps. Avoid carefully for thousands of nights and slowly dive closer. In the underground world, almost anything that lives is an enemy.

In the middle of a small cave, a temporary camp was built. The camp was lit with several bonfires. The fire was huge enough to keep the whole cave warm and melting, but the light was dark, like a few candles.

It was surprising to see these piles of bonfires, with their eyebrows slightly raised at night.

There are about dozens of people in the camp, and the fighters, in groups of three, are on guard around the camp. Most of them are high-ranking soldiers of the Moonlight White Devil, but there are a few special people in there. They wore dark long battle trench coats with collars raised high and helmets, almost hiding the entire face in the shadows.

Though all rank marks on the trench coat have been removed, how can you not recognize the attire of the dedicated operational units at the main hubs of the military ministry when you have just dealt with them a few nights ago? When raiding the military headquarters, many opponents in the same costume were defeated at night.

As Night Eye leaves, Empire, Ministry, Zhao Valve, these terms all seem to go with the wind and get further and further away from the thousand nights. But now, in a neutral place, I see people from the Imperial Army, and I'm a great covert action team.

A thousand nights of convergence, hidden on the edge of the camp, intend to see what the Imperial Army's men are really trying to do here.

At this point, an elderly man walked out of the camp tent with wrinkles on his face like a ditch, and a dry, lean body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any moment. He walked up to the campfire, stretched out his hand and burned the fire, wondering what he was thinking.