Monarch of Evernight

“Great Sheikh!” The werewolves around them were shocked, but no one dared to come up and stop them. Wolf King's brutality is famous not only among the people, but also within the entire tribe.

The Wolf King is deaf to the surrounding voices, but only constantly draws on the power of his ancestors. The body of the High Sacrifice continued to tremble, his cheeks began to crumble in, his eyes gradually becoming atheistic. It wasn't until he was losing consciousness that the Wolf King let go of the totem.

The high priest fell to the ground and struggled with his breath, but could not climb up.

The Wolf King looked cold, surrounded by dark red light, and looked around at the people, drinking: “I cannot allow the tribe's honor to be trampled upon, and the dead warrior must be avenged! Now, let's go fight, and I'll lead you to tear up all your enemies! The ancestors are with us! ”

“Our ancestors are with us!” All werewolf warriors are roaring and marching at a sudden pace.

The grand sacrifice in the trunk is almost forgotten at this moment. If he cannot recover, then it will not be long before a new high sacrifice is chosen within the tribe. After the accidental death of his predecessor, several candidates differed considerably because of the absence of a legacy of ancestry.

With the power of its ancestors, Wolf King appeared more agitated and impatient to ride, but flew directly in the direction of South Qingcheng, intending to see the defense of the city first.

At this moment, in Nanqing City, the atmosphere is still depressed and sad. Nearly 4,000 people fought with Song Zining, but only a little over half returned. As far as casualties are concerned, they have an absolute advantage in raids and ambushes, and even if the enemy commander is decapitated after thousands of nights, the casualties of the mercenaries are similar to those of the Forward Legion of the Wolf King, which shows the difference in fighting power between the two sides.

Half the battles, even for mercenaries who are used to killing and dying, are a little harsh. Almost every survivor has friends and brothers, who remain in that smoky battlefield forever in this battle.

However, in spite of their cruelty, the morale of the mercenaries has not diminished, but has increased. This time, they saw victory and hope.

Until then, they were just the bottom of the mercenary floor, let alone defeat the Wolf Front Legion, against which most of the battle would be frightened and scattered. If Ji Tianqing left them too much shadow in the process of integrating into the dark fire, there would be 3,000 people wondering if Song Zining could take them out.

After the great victory, everyone saw the soldiers of Song Zining as God, and saw the courage of the Count of the Werewolves for thousands of nights. And in this battle, Ji Tianqing, who was dying to play, hasn't fought yet, sitting in the back of the town guarding the city.

Mercenaries possess simple wisdom and know that following such a person will have a future and hope.

The victorious surviving mercenaries, including strong men such as the Wolf of Ice, did not truly identify themselves as dark fire mercenaries until this moment.

Warriors returning to the city needed rest and treatment, and all these trivial things Song Zining threw into the midstream of the news rush. The Guan Zhongliu United Town Guard has been skilled in handling these logistical services for many years.

And his arrival also meant a subtle shift in Kiri's attitude. The fat man had not stood up, but one foot had arrived first.

At this moment in the military conference room, Song Zining's face did not have the joy of winning the first battle. He just frowned and looked at the map, marking the route of the Wolf King march that had been interrogated. Ji Tianqing wrapped her arms around her chest and watched quietly beside her. It was also thoughtful.

Heavy casualties were actually expected, and Song Zining's original plan was to use a series of wars to hammer these mercenaries to grow in blood and fire as soon as possible. Being able to survive a bloody battle is naturally becoming stronger. There is no shortage of neutrality, there is no shortage of death.

Song Zining suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: “In accordance with the style of Wolf King, if you draw on the power of your ancestors, most of you will not have patience to wait, you will come to South Qingcheng first to see, play a game before talking. ”

Ji Tianqing glanced at him and said: "Do you want to think about this? Guess what. ”

Song Zining frowned and said: “Something happened the other day... an accident. I can't deduce astronomical techniques for the time being. ”

Ji Tianqing was quite surprised. He glanced at Thousand Nights and Song Zining. He was not very cheerful: “You guys can do something. Every day you know how to reckon with this. Sooner or later, something will happen. Especially this guy, you better not touch anything about him. You don't listen. You deserve it. You got a lesson? ”

Seeing Ji Tianqing at night pointed at herself, couldn't help but say, “What does it have to do with me? ”

“You know what you've done! ”

Thousand nights is a fog, but what he cares about at this moment is another thing, he said to Song Zining: “Are you okay? ”

Seven Less shows the signature smile, "It's just a loss of fold fan, the method related to the deduction of the sky machine is a little backward, maybe it will be okay in the last few months, why worry? ”

There was nothing to worry about in his mouth, but he knew it was never the case. If people like them are still low at the moment, this is the time for a sudden surge. In a few months, enough time has elapsed for a thousand nights to open another swirl of the Force, which has risen to level 14. Song Zining has been practicing at no slower speed than a thousand nights. It will now take several months to recover as it was, and it can be seen that it is very traumatic.

Thousands of nights don't know much about the speculation of astronomical machines, but they do know some basic principles. Basically, the stronger the object, or the wider the implication, the harder it is to extrapolate, or at a heavy cost. If you meet someone like Lin Xitang, suppose that his business is tantamount to an invisible confrontation.

Thousands of nights know how many people are involved in themselves, Lin Xitang, Zhao Weihuang, Night Eyes, Black Wing King, etc. If Song Zining is really extrapolating something about himself, even if he is stunned, the risk will never be small.

But when you want to talk, you don't know how to say it. Song Zining and Inner Gang, the bones are like a thousand nights, preferring not to bend. No one else can be persuaded of what he has determined.

“Without that, if the Wolf King comes early...” Speaking of which, Song Zining frowned again. Normally, he was accustomed to both analyzing reasoning and extrapolating astronomical machines, proving each other. But now without the celestial machine to deduce this loop, I always felt something was missing, my heart was dark and empty.

“Forget it, I'll do it!” Ji Tianqing had an extra black jade sign in his hand and threw it at the table. He glanced at it and said: “He's already on his way. ”

Song Zining relieved his breath, with the aid of the celestial derivation, his heart also had a bottom. His eyes gleamed, "If you want him to come and stay, you have to hit him hard in this war! ”

Ji Tianqing couldn't help but say: “He must have come to test the truth without leaving the army. He must have escaped at first glance. Wolf King would not surrender if he were a man of iron blood. ”

“How to keep him in the dead fight is up to the night. ”

Frowning at night, “What can I do? ”

“How do I know? It depends on you. If the Wolf King retreats and joins the army, it will be much harder to fight. ”

Thousand nights later, Song Zining had slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Take your time, I have to go set something up. ”

Ji Tianqing also went out, before walking to Qianni: “Think quickly, the Wolf King will be here soon. ”

Song Zining and Ji Tianqing all left, there were only a thousand nights left in the room. Listen to them, it's going to be a thousand nights to force the Wolf King to stay dead. However, provocative curse lines have never been the strengths of a thousand nights. He thought about it for half a day and didn't know how to get started. It was late, so he went out and rushed to the city wall defense line.

At this moment, the sky is cloudy and cloudy. A black dot appeared in the distant sky. It is flying rapidly towards South Qingcheng. Between the turns, the black spot reached a kilometer from South Green City and appeared in the shadow, exactly the Wolf King. He stood tall, overlooking the entire South Green City, and his bloody eyes did not hide the killing.

The Wolf King must be in shape, and the crossbow guns in the two turrets at the head of Nanqing City rotated accordingly, aiming at Wolf King.

Wolf King's eyebrows beat slightly, with a cryptic tingle, which is a sensation locked by a crossbow gun. At this moment, in the eyes of the Wolf King, it seems busy and chaotic in Nanqing City. It has not healed the wounds of the war just now. But the city's forces are all mixed up, and there are several powerful atmospheric latencies, obviously waiting for them.

Wolf King's face is gloomy, the strength of the defense in South Qingcheng is beyond his expectations, and this still-awaited momentum clearly shows that he relies on the defense of the city to resist the strong. This means that the owner of the city had long anticipated his arrival and that the arrangement had been completed in a short time, waiting for him to be hooked.

For a while, the Wolf King hesitated. In addition to a thousand nights, there is now an additional Song Zining in South Qingcheng City. This man has the reputation of the Empire and is still above the thousand nights. The Wolf King has seen Song Zi Ning Sheng Ping in the past few days, but he has spooked himself. Especially since this person has a deep background and is extremely abusive in plotting, it is difficult to make up his mind with the Wolf King. Is it true that he wants to kill seven fewer?

If Qi dies, maybe Song Valve will force revenge. Though the Wolf King himself is not afraid, the dark line of contact with the Empire over the years must have been pulled out in full, and the loss is not insignificant.

But the Wolf King came and withdrew without a fight. He put his mind aside and decided that if Song Zining did not recognize the lift, he would kill him.

He decided to see a shadow rise in Nanqing City just now, not a thousand nights and who?

He pointed to the Wolf King and drank: "Wolf King! If you're here, why hide your head and fight? ”

Called by a thousand nights pointing his nose like this, the Wolf King could not hang on his face. He hummed now and appeared in shape. Behind him rises a large dark red phantom, dozens of meters high, like a giant dark night ghost, overlooking the entire South Green City.

Now that it has appeared, Wolf Sorceress has made a bigger scene to deter opponents, especially Jiri. Such a vast fiction, rarely able to act in the same way as the subject, is not the means that God will have below.

Ji Ruisheng was timid and scared. He saw the means of the Wolf King. If he didn't dare to fight, he went to Nanqing City as one of the most important fighting forces.

However, the Wolf King did not think that he had just set up a scaffold on his side. The words of the subsequent threat had not yet been exited. Suddenly, the figure of the thousand nights was electrocuted, and he had rushed to the front. The power of the ten thousand punches was pinched, when the chest was blown!

Wolf King is furious, same punch back.

With two fists crossed, Wolf King felt much more impactful than expected, almost as weak as he was. The Wolf King groaned and couldn't help but retreat a little.

The thousand nights retreated only more than ten meters, looked at the Wolf King, his eyes filled with laughter and contempt, and then turned to fly back to Nanqing.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in Nanqing City, and countless people pointed at Wolf King.

The Wolf King suddenly did not feel well. Looking back, he saw that the vast phantom was slowly disintegrating. Thousand Nights beat his illusion to pieces!