Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1055: Flowers on the Other Side

Who isn't the best genius of a younger generation like Anwen? Nevertheless, the legend of famous guns is long gone, and every famous gun has its own legend, so that it can be immortalized. For the first time in their lives, these young strong men have seen more or less the power of famous guns and can face them like they do in front of their eyes. Especially facing the most legendary of the ten most famous guns, Manche Salvatore.

Flowers flower across the shore, and life fades.

Looking at that flower on the other side, even Anwen, couldn't help but spontaneously creep. Although he studied it thoroughly and extensively, he did not know how Mansche Sauvignon operated, let alone why when the river flowered, life would fade away. Though he is a fanatic, he is not a fool, and does not want to have the opportunity to positively study flowers on the other shore.

For a moment, these everlasting strong men forgot they could escape, and all they could think about was, "How did Mansh Salvatore show up here? ”

Rawler was the fastest responder, and his nerves were loud, and suddenly he laughed and scared everyone.

He pointed to the flower on the other shore and shouted, “How could Mansh Salvatore be in the swirl? You must be mistaken. Yes, you are mistaken! A little flower, that's what scares you? ”

When the basil laughed and burst, the little flower seemed to feel something. It swayed a few times in anger and suddenly faded away!

Aiden took a breath of cold air, and Edward took a step across and flashed dozens of meters away, pulling the distance apart. Anwen's eyebrows twisted slightly and his fingertips glowed invisibly, and a hive wall of hexagons appeared in front of him, separating himself from the basil.

Between moments, there was no one left or right behind the basil.

Roller had to stand up almost every hair, open his mouth to a big O, and then suddenly he screamed so hard, he turned around and ran!

At this moment, he doesn't really know why he wants to run, why he wants to run, but his gut instincts tell him that he has to run, even though it's useless.

The eight long knots of the basil swung indiscriminately, but the expected shell-like projectiles did not occur, and the vast body remained in place, weaving only a messy golden thread in the air.

At this time, the river is flowering and everything is silent.

Rawler suddenly lost his voice and stared at his enormous spider body with fear. Just listen to the sound of the card, and suddenly several cracks appear on the end crust of a knotted foot.

The spider demon's outer armor has always been famous for its rigidity. The foot knife blade is extraordinarily rigid. With the foot knife blade of the Duke of the Spider demon as the blank blade, it is powerful enough to evade all odds. The basil talent is excellent, and the foot knife blade is obviously better than all odds.

But the strongest is also the weakest, once the outer nail blade is broken, this knife is temporarily abandoned, only rest and recuperation.

Boller held his breath and did not dare move slightly, staring dead at the cracks in his feet and feet. He waited for three seconds without seeing a new rift, which relieved him and made him sweat.

He suddenly noticed that Anwen, Edward and Aiden looked at each other badly and looked all over his body full of malice. Even Twilight's eyes are very dishonest, always staring at his points, hoping to see something.

Rawler is also arrogant and hasn't hit a spot yet. These guys just don't help, just look at that look, one of them is his heart.

Rawler immediately said, “A little flower, that's all! ”

Between moments, everyone looked at Rawler like an idiot. A flower on the other side breaks his foot, and basil says, "That's all."

What if it's eight more? Rawler's afraid he's going to have to add an arm, isn't he?

But in the midst of happiness and joy, people are more shocked. The horror of Manchester Sauvignon is still legendary. Just one flower on the other shore injured the young generation of Spiderdemons. How did the poetry map face Manchester Sauvignon with all its strength and return to eternity?

The basil laughed loudly, but found no one to reconcile with. The faces of the people were uncertain, and they all looked uncertain. He laughed instantly, trying to be sarcastic, but seeing a strange twilight, he said, "You just said, a little flower, that's all? ”

Rawler, there is something wrong with the invisibility, but the current talk has been released. How can you get it back in front of so many people?

He nodded and said proudly, “I said so. Why? ”

Twilight looked weirder, pointing fingers behind the basil and not talking.

Rollerton was a little upset. In his view, Twilight was just a small, unreasonable character. Did he feel that his fighting power was equal to his face?

Fortunately, he was the peak figure of the young generation of spider demons. He felt something wrong in the blink of an eye. Looking back, he suddenly got all cold hair upside down!

In front of him, a sea of flowers on the other shore is slowly appearing, and the flowers of the Dodo River are shaking in the wind, and it is always possible to give thanks and fade away. Hundreds of flowers in this sea of flowers!

A mansi saliva broke a basil foot, and now the sea of flowers, killing him ten times eight times had a surplus, for a while, basil also watched.

The flowers of the underwater river blossom thank you only for a moment. Knowing that he cannot escape, he cannot avoid. At this moment, his heart is cold. Instead, he can let go, only a long sigh: “Why me? ”

“Because you're a bitch...” Twilight only whispers in his heart, of course he won't say it.

Looking at the Flower Sea of the Underworld River, no matter what thoughts were in the hearts of the people present, they dared not move slightly at this moment. Including a very arrogant guy like Edward.

The special qualities of Manche Savoir have just been revealed to Rawler, not knowing when and where to blossom, not knowing where to thank one day, injuring people invisible, and there is no escape at all. Everyone subconsciously converges the breath and try not to attract the attention of Master Manchester Salvadoran, otherwise if they are targeted, they will end up like basil.

Anwen looked up at the sky all of a sudden, “Is Miss Zhao Ruoxi here? Can you show yourself at first sight? ”

The sky was empty, sounding soft and clear: “Do you think I don't have the force, so you want to trick me out and kill me? ”

Anwen shook his head immediately, "Of course not! I am guaranteeing as a demonic master..."

The contents of the guarantee are not yet finished. Anwen's eyes lit up. A colorful young girl appeared in the void. She looked at him with a slight mockery. "Your promise is meaningless, but even if I showed up, you think you can kill me? ”

Girl stands empty-handed, beautiful to suffocate. Her appearance seemed to be overshadowed by a faint blur that was somewhat obscure. Somehow, Anwen subconsciously shifted her eyes and failed to look her in the eye.

After his eyes shifted, Anwen realized his changes and looked at the young girl again. This time, all the preparations in his heart did not shy away from the girl's face. It's just that the sarcasm in her eyes has become more obvious and has made Anwen's face a little burnt.

Zhao Ruoxi stood empty-handed and stood high, looking down at the strongest of the younger generations of everlasting night. Although she has no power whatsoever, she is completely overwhelmed at this moment. Needless to say, the myriad flowers of the river that blossom around her and thank her are enough to allow these arrogant geniuses of eternity to undo everything they shouldn't have thought about.

Zhao Ruoxi has appeared, but the atmosphere has become heavy. Edward, Rawler and Aiden kept changing their eyes, but couldn't think of a better way.

Originally legendary, this generation of Master Mansi Salvadoran was weak, devoid of force, with guards around him at all times, and powerless after a single shot. So nobody would have thought to meet her in a whirlpool. However, when Master Mansh Salvadoran really showed up in front of people, people couldn't even stand to testify to the legendary idea.

The current situation is delicate, with countless uncertain flowers on the other side that can sometimes turn into death traps.

“Will we be knocked out of the net?” Aiden whispered to Anwen.

“No, so many flowers of the river must be fake. There's no such thing as the power of Manchester's Sauvignon.” Anwen regained calm and stability.

“So what's she waiting for? ”

“Perhaps…?” Anwen suddenly came up with this idea.

Zhao Ruoxi stood in the air, that is, didn't kill the killer, didn't talk, didn't know what he was thinking. And none of the young strong ones of the Everlasting Night will survive, and will not choose to act at this time, lest she should be watched. Although most people and Anwen had an idea that Zhao Ruoxi could not kill all of them in one breath, they also knew that the wretched person she was so eager to kill must have no way to live.

If it was a moment of impasse, Zhao Ruoxi suddenly opened his eyes and said: “I got you! ”

Just as the voice fell, the flowers of the river around her suddenly faded by more than half. It was the voice of the witch who burst into the void with a muffled hum and accidental pain.

The distant void suddenly lit a little light, countless light points like flying fluorescent, towards Zhao Ruoxi. In the course of flying and dancing, the light constantly draws the surrounding forces. The bigger it gets, the brighter it becomes, the brighter it converges into a flood of light. It is huge and shaky, and it crosses a long distance, directly pounding Zhao Ruoxi!

That's what witches used to do against Zhao Jundu when they didn't fall. At this moment, although there is no momentum in the void of the day, the light flow is like cloud water, and it is even more varied. Millions of bright spots converge and can be separated at any time, making people uncertain.

False and faithful change still makes it impossible to ignore the horrific power of the light stream.

This is a face-to-face confrontation between the witch and Zhao Ruoxi. Neither the blood clan nor Rawler made a move. For some reason, Anwen was still static, but there were countless complex graphics in his eyes, and the speed changed. He stared dead at the battlefield and didn't let the details change.

Only Aiden quickly fired the gun, but the moment he held it in his hand, his face changed and found himself unable to lock Zhao Ruoxi. She was there, in the air, seemingly within reach, but in Aiden's perception, there was nothing, nothing.

Aidan was just a punch, willing to do whatever he wanted, firing a bullet first. But he had a hidden feeling that if the gun was really fired, it wouldn't have worked either.

This battle is a confrontation between Zhao Ruoxi and the witch. Except, does the witch really have the ability to fight Mansh Savannah?