Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 967 Preface

Elder Li shrugged: “What if we could really blow up this mountain? ”

An old man on the side laughed, “Is that how you want to blow up a mountain? ”

And the other thought, “Perhaps the mountain is hollow, otherwise where is the passage? ”

The old man did not think otherwise, "Even if the mountains were empty, it would not be possible for heavy artillery in the districts to be blown down. It's hard to concentrate and blow up a little bite, let alone blow up a mountain like this now. ”

The man was also disgusted. "If it's really useless, why bother bringing in so many heavy guns?" Just for fun? ”

The old man is dumb. He doesn't want to refute it, it's just that Song Zining's reputation is getting louder and louder now, and no one has dared to see his jokes for a long time. The good thing about fame is that ordinary people bomb mountains with heavy artillery, and they will be laughed at, while seven less heavy artillery bombardment mountains must have no intention.

At the top of the Holy Mountain, that secluded compound remained static, unchanged, as if shells had fallen like rain and an explosion in the sky did not exist at all. Even the ancient tree in the courtyard swayed slightly as usual, as if the breeze had helped, and the leaves had not fallen.

Camel Ice Peak sits alone in the study with a roll of ancient books in his hand and is concentrating on reading. On the desk in front of him, there was a cup of fresh tea, crystal clear, and a fresh green sprout inside, like a springtime sprout. The warmth rose and the tea fragrance was delivered to the entire study.

Outside the window is a doomsday sight, with shells falling like flames and dust blowing up. However, the flying rubble dust did not enter the small courtyard at all, and even a considerable distance from the courtyard wall disappeared. And the deafening explosion didn't go one step beyond the minefield.

The whole Holy Mountain is vibrating, but the small courtyard seems to be an isolated island in the heart of a storm, enjoying isolation.

Long fingers on Camel Ice Peak, gently touching the pages, and turning over a new article. At this moment, he frowned and finally came out of the boundaries of the ancient well.

Outside the courtyard, Du Yuan stood still and struggled to walk. When the heavy guns exploded next to him, they lifted him to the ground. For these strong people, heavy artillery is simply a toy, and even if it gets hit directly by a shell, nothing will happen, let alone the afterwaves of the explosion.

Tu Yuan is so lame, obviously the force is exhausted, the oil is exhausted.

Instead of getting up, Camel Peak asked, "Why are you so grumpy?” His voice was bright and delightful, penetrating all the explosions and sending it straight to Du Yuan's ears.

Luo Bingfeng had little to worry about. In his view, even if Du Yuan's nuclear power was still consumed, the bottom of the body training was there, not without the heavy artillery attached to the force in the district could be blown up.

Tu Yuan did not behave like this. As soon as he heard the voice of Camel Ice Peak, he sighed and said: "Lord, hurry up and go to Madame! ”

With a bang, the ancient roll landed in the hands of Camel Ice Peak. He stood up and instantly disappeared from the room.

On the desk, the cup of fresh tea swayed, finally tipped over, and the hot tea sprinkled a table.

The shadow of Camel Ice Peak flashed. It took several consecutive times to cross the seemingly small courtyard, and came outside the room on the side, reaching out and pushing the door, but it didn't open.

As soon as the camel peak hit, it was realized that the door was actually heavily sealed by an array of intangible forces in order to prevent him from entering. He suddenly raised an unknown feeling in his heart, carried the force, reached for a push, and the array of Taoist forces broke down with his hands, and the door opened. He walked in and suddenly stopped.

Outside Tidal City, Song Zining stood on the front deck, looking away at the holy mountains covered in smoke and fire. The outside walls of Tidal City are also a flaming sea, burning everywhere, and the smoke rolls. Airborne warships constantly poured hot iron and steel floods into the city, keeping the garrison firmly under control. Mercenaries under the city have approached the walls and, in accordance with the Empire's normal methods of warfare, are still slowly pressing in, relying on fire to kill and destroy opponents, and waiting for the strong on both sides to engage.

But mercenaries in neutral areas are getting used to being able to maintain their tactics to this point in time. At the moment, some mercenaries were stirred up by the smoke, unable to hold on, disengaged from the battalion, roared and rushed to the city, and killed with the guards.

If someone leads, more people can't stand it, pouring like a wave into Tidal City. The entire offensive formation is facing collapse. Song Zining shook his head with a bitter smile, pointing to Tidal City. “Go all the way! ”

The flagship slowly raised the battle flag of the orangutan, and then the ground position sounded an angry array, and the heavily armed mercenaries instantly blushed and braved to kill.

Battleships that suppressed the walls had to extend into the city to avoid bombing their own people.

By the time the battle hit, Tidal City's defense system had been torn apart, and the guards had been separated, making it difficult to resist effectively. The first mercenaries had climbed the walls and had been killed with the city's defense forces, and the mercenaries from the rear continued to arrive. More importantly, mercenary equipment has now completely suppressed the Urban Defence Forces, with far fewer casualties than the latter.

It is only a matter of time before we see this fight continue and hear of the collapse of the Tidal City Guards. The inhabitants of the city, who could have become resistance forces, were deterred by the delayed warships of the sky tigers, and dared not move lightly.

Yet, as everyone knows, the battle is only the beginning, and even if it occupies the entire city of Listening Tide, it will not be possible to determine its victory or failure.

At the height of the war, the hearts of all people suddenly became unknown, as if their hearts had been held by invisible hands and a beat had been missed.

“Huh!”

A slightly angry cold voice rang in everyone's ears, above the holy mountain, in endless void, if one eye slowly opened, looking down at the ants.

The fierce battlefield was being killed, and at this moment everyone couldn't help but look into the sky and into those eyes that didn't exist.

“Kill!” heard a city defense force in Tidal City recover first, roaring to stab the knife in the belly of the opponent. This opponent, who has already cut several people in a row and is highly skilled at war, is lost at this critical juncture and has been knifed to the stomach.

Hearing that Tidal City warriors recover faster, on the battlefield where the blades meet, this line is life and death. Between moments, mercenaries rushing to the city suffered heavy casualties.

Song Zining only became confused for a moment and woke up. He jumped to the top of the ship and pulled the switch hard. Large quantities of steam erupt along the pipe, passing through the pipe port, making a thunderous noise.

This is the signal of a strong attack. The drums and horns of the war in the rear camp instantly increased, and the waves of shocking hearts poured forward like a flood, awakening the drowning mercenaries.

Song Zining issued several more military orders, listened to the battleships over Chaocheng rise in height, the front battleships slowly retreated, while the three flagships simultaneously pressed forward. Between the entrance and exit, over Tidal City and in front of the city, a large area is vacated.

This is the battlefield for the strong. Song Zining ordered a few wars and everyone knew that Luo Bing Feng was coming out.

There was a sudden flash of blue light on the battlefield, and only the strongest men could barely see a figure appearing in the air, lifting their hands and pressing a battleship farther ahead.

The warship strained extremely fast, and almost instantly it was ordered by Song Zining's army to turn around and accelerate, even more so directly to maximize engine power. But it still did not escape bad luck, and suddenly the stern cracks appeared, and the cracks widened between eyes, turning into horror breaks, and the flames, steam and oil mist sprayed out of the cracks together, turning the stern into a burning fireball.

The ship was out of control, falling, stuck on one of its walls, then exploded violently, and for dozens of metres there was no way to live, no matter who the enemy was.

At this time, the figure in the sky was slow and clear. A man with a clear face appeared. He was sophisticated and crisp, his eyes hidden in anger. He looked at Song Zining and said coldly: “The younger generations also dare to go wild! ”

The six words are powerful and sound like gold stone. With each word, Song Zining's face will be pale. When he reaches the last word, Song Zining will take three steps back in a row, fold a fan in his hand and squeak, bend immediately, and destroy again.

Song Zining's face was white and a bite of blood erupted, appearing somewhat atrophic.

On the side of the Empire, the powerful are all in shock. Though Song Zining is young and well-known for his schemes, everyone who truly superior knows that the talent of the seven less in training is not bad at all. From his earliest years out, until now, several years later, he has been firmly behind Zhao Si and Qianni, never left behind. Needless to say, this alone is enough to despise the so-called geniuses of our Imperial peers.

If you really want to fight Song Zining, under the Divine General, there are few who dare to steadily beat him.

So talented, they were forced to break out of the Song Valve, so that the Song Valve became a laughingstock for the Empire. How talented is it to make a valve laugh with all its strength?

However, as soon as Luo Bingfeng appeared, he had not really made a move. However, Song Zining was seriously injured as a result of his blame. Even though there are many strong empires, they know they have no such skills.

When he saw the left hand of Camel Ice Peak lift slowly, and wondered what other big moves were being brewed, he suddenly appeared in front of him the white figure of two dough doughs, all together: “Also ask the Lord of Camel City to teach. ”

The two men were precisely in the clouds and clouds. When they saw Song Zining injured, they immediately stood up and took over this time, which also opened the beginning of the real war.

Luo Bingfeng did not even look at them, his left hand still slowly lifted, such as carrying Wanjun heavy objects, and his right hand pointed twice at the sky in the clouds.

Yunhai's face changed dramatically in the clouds, his smile instantly disappeared, his robe was windless and automatic, and he blew into countless pieces. Their surrounding light changed and instantly laid more than a dozen force shields.

However, their nuclear protection almost blew up in one piece, and instantly blew up clean in the crackle. The two brothers were like eggs peeled off their shells, with no protection at all.

In times of crisis, the two brothers drank loudly at the same time, and instantly stood back to back, close together, like one. They moved their hands together and pinched countless fingerprints. When the two stood together, the speed at which the Force Shield was laid and the Force's resilience doubled, preventing the Camel Ice Peak from striking a blow.

Luo Bingfeng double-eyebrowed, slightly unexpected. He finally looked at the two brothers with his right eyes, his right fingers together like a sword, ready to solve both unexpected problems.