Monarch of Evernight

Thousands of nights watched two invisible magic blades stagger in front of each other and hit them without even thinking about it. In the moment when the blade was near him, a flame of gold flashed over him, destroying the sharp edges of both blades. The rest of the magic comes alive with a strong body.

Breaking through the blade blockade, the front is empty. But just after a thousand nights of motion, up to seven intangible magic blades appeared in front of them, sealing the road tightly. Thousands of nights don't think, a void flashing, has appeared behind seven magic blades. But he stopped abruptly and flew backwards, passing through the blade blockade.

The witch appeared before the thousand nights and sealed his return.

As the night stops, she circles with the witch in an instantly changing killing scene, and wonders how she can see ahead and master her own trail over and over again.

The void flashed this magic technique, which truly peaked in Andoria's hands. For a long time, in front of Camel Ice Peak, it took thousands of nights to capture the trail. But why would a witch expect an enemy first? She can't be stronger than Luo Bing Peak.

As I pondered, I suddenly looked up to the sky. The sky at this moment is a little darker than I remember. Thousands of nights violently recall when the witch arrived when the sky was dark and then returned to normal. But now that the sky is clear, it's still a little dimmer than it should be. This is a very small difference, so small that even a thousand nights almost ignore the past, but after all, the difference.

Domain!

Thousands of nights have come to realize that she has been in the realm of witches, so that she can locate herself from the moment she emerges from the void and flash over. This area also has accelerating features for witches, and within a short distance, her speed is catching up with the sky flashing for thousands of nights.

The sky, everywhere you look at it, has a very faint dark and hidden float, like a very dark dome covering everyone. The realm of witches is incredible.

However, the larger the area, the more obvious the shortcomings. The realm of witches is extremely hidden. Even the thousands of nights were almost hidden from the past. The rest, such as Edward and Aiden, did not realize that they were already in the realm of witches. Twilight and those with strong blood families did not know anything about it. Anwen seemed to be immersed in the calculation and wondered if he noticed any difference in the surroundings.

Secrets are defenses in themselves, but when they are seen through, they become shortcomings.

A thousand nights flashed through several programmes and rejected them. At this moment, he consumes a lot and can't hold up much longer. Even if he breaks down the witch's domain, he has to consider the next response, at least in case he has time to escape.

And leave like this, not in the style of a thousand nights.

Thousand nights suddenly changed direction, straight-up star well, already has an additional force gun in hand, the gun body force array quickly lit up, is ready to go.

His turnaround was unexpected, but how quickly the witch reacted, has since followed, rapidly approaching the distance of a thousand nights. And in front, there is also a blood marquis stationed. Seeing the movement of the Thousand Nights, Edward also flew in from his side, looking at the distance of speed, was able to intercept him just before the Thousand Nights arrived in the wells of the stars.

There is a hidden irony in Edward's gloomy eyes. In his view, the Grade 7 gun in Thousand Nights' hands, though sophisticated, has a slight sense of dust. The array of forces is also quite considerate and can be included in the criteria of the Grade 7 Peak. But for Edward, who is used to the finest guns, let alone the seventh peak, is the eighth prize, and he won't see it.

Both burial hearts and East Yue were weapons enough to deter Edward, especially burial hearts, without the need to shoot, enough to deter enemies. Edward couldn't help but laugh at the sight with a Grade 7 gun instead of using these two sharp instruments. Who was he trying to scare?

In the face of a thousand nights, Edward was at no loss and the intention to intercept was extraordinarily resolute. Nor was he concerned about the beast that might be triggered by the shooting. Now the younger generation of everlasting nights are gathered together, the strength of the war is comparable to that of the army, and there are witches on the line. What kind of vicious beasts do not stand?

Night after night, with a gun in one hand, the wings of light suddenly spread out behind him, and the force gun in his hand was similarly glowing, with black gas hidden in it. After holding the original wing, the power of this force gun has increased dramatically, reaching the eighth order from the top of the seventh order!

Edward was just surprised, and the cold air in his hands has been roaring!

This gun is not aimed at Edward or the witch, nor is it the Marquis of the Blood intercepted in the direction of the wells of the stars!

Everyone was surprised and didn't understand the intent of the Thousand Nights gun. The wellhead of the well of the stars is white. It's just a circle of stone walls. What's the use of rubbing off a little stone chip at most? Oh, and by the way, it interferes with spider demons downhole. But just a little interference, that's pointless.

Thousands of nights think a Class 7 gun is enough to destroy the star wells? Don't say that a Grade 7 gun won't work, it's the top 10 guns here, and don't try to destroy the star wells.

The Marquis of the Blood thought the same thing, and he sidestepped and avoided the firing route for thousands of nights. The shot missed, facing the interception of Edward at a thousand nights, and the witch behind him has approached a dangerous distance, so long as Edward can stop the moment at a thousand nights, the witch can arrive and clamp the thousand nights.

Edward knew that the situation was critical, and he took a step forward, taking a key position and blocking the road for thousands of nights. However, just as he was about to make his move, suddenly he saw a thousand nights eyes full of killing and determination, and his heart suddenly shocked!

At this moment, a thousand nights have been pushed out of the way, and it looks like the void can't even be used easily, and Edward once again, there really is no way to go. But everyone knows that there are still killings to be done. In the first battle of the City of No Fall, the witch was beaten to sleep again with three original guns at night. Now that he's even stronger, who dares say he can't use the original gun for three strikes?

If the original guns of the three memories were to strike Edward, even the arrogant and arrogant Son of the Blood, there would be no reason.

The idea flashed through Edward's head like lightning, and his movements slowed instantly. Slowly, just wait for the witch to arrive and clamp with Edward instead of being intercepted by Edward alone. As for the slightly delayed fighter jets, they are not critical enough to allow the thousands of nights to escape despair.

And just when he wanted to, he suddenly had this wonderful feeling, like it was a little dawn, like a web of spiders sticking to his clothes had been lifted off. Although this burden is not even felt lightly, there is a sense of breaking free from the constraints.

Edward immediately cautioned, turning his head, and saw a sudden drop in the speed at which the witch was supposed to be on fire. His blood nuke leaked for a beat.

A thousand nights long laughed and threw a metal cylinder at his fingertips, flying through the sky, the shadow flash had appeared at the other end of the well of the stars and instantly went away.

The witch appeared, stopped, stood opposite Edward, watching the metal cylinder slowly falling from the sky, no longer chasing after a thousand nights.

Nobody knows what she's thinking.

Inside the star wells, the basil's head is sweaty and its vast body is trembling slightly. Just dropped a piece of rubble from the well head, and a lot of it hit him. He wasn't afraid of harm, but it was a very small surprise. You want to know that there are witches, Anwen and Aiden, and Edward and the Blood Guards, and they hit you in the well?

At this moment in the downhole basil, is it not the lamb to be slaughtered?

He doesn't really fear death, but it's too much. Surprisingly, the stars that converged on the spider eggs dissipated quite a bit, and the original spider eggs had softened completely, turning mostly into a light grey liquid. By the time the whole spider egg is turned into liquid, it can boost the blood of the spider's demonic veins. But after the shock, the process of condensing the source blood took a little longer.

Rawler realized that he was too distracted before, and if he didn't want to return today, he had to converge and concentrate.

Giving up or continuing? Strong in the basil bloodline dominated the wind, biting teeth, and even blocking some of his perceptions. This is the last moment, and only three or two more minutes of source blood can be condensed. Besides, he has very little power left. He will not last long. He will have to fight quickly.

At this point, the well suddenly burst into a staggering roar and even the deep well walls trembled slightly!

Even though the basil sealed off some of the senses, it was woken by the explosion of this vibrating heavenly earth.

Immediately after the large and small gravel fell from the sky, a large gap was blown up at the wellhead. The power of tear and erosion in the well is limited for these crushed stones, which belong to the well of the stars. The crushed stones, like rain, smashed on the basil, and even the tabletop-sized stones fell, sinking him.

At this moment, Rawler wants to cry without tears. The spider eggs in front of him are spinning, swelling, and countless stars are spilling. This drop of blood, which can only be formed at the last step, has been destroyed.

He knew that he could no longer recover, and his shady face began to rise against the rubble rain. He was curious to know exactly what had happened in the well and what had happened with such a strong guard that he had been repeatedly disturbed.

One side of the well is a mess.

Edward had a gray-headed, dirty face, a ruptured black robe, tiny wounds all over his face and hands. These are just skin traumas, which is fair to say, but his purple and black blood has also become thin, which is not something he can recover from for half a day. The blood Marquis could not fall, and Twilight was looking at his wounds and feeding a drop of blood into his mouth.

The witch has no idea where she is. Only the rest of the shadow in the sky. I don't know which one is her true body. Anwen and Aiden stood in the distance, all surprised.

There is a huge shallow pit on the ground, nearly 100 meters in diameter. The horrific power of the explosion can be seen by blowing the hard rock in the great vortex like this.

Roller climbed up to the well head and looked down and was already in the mind for what had happened. He looked up to Anwen, Aiden and Edward and smiled. “Demons and bloodlines are so powerful! ”

Anwen was embarrassed, and Aiden was gloomy. And Edward, dressed in disguise, had no expression on his face and wondered what he was thinking.

After a sarcasm, Rawler didn't give a shit, just said: "I'm disturbed and I need to rest. Protect yourselves for the next day. ”

Go ahead, he disappears into the woods and never returns.