Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1089: The Magpie Occupies

Home?

“Isn't it right to go back to sleep when you get home?” The little guy was obviously reluctant to come down from the thousand nights, even though she was much older now, but only a few days later, she was still the heart of the little girl.

Thousands of nights are patient, and they say, "But we're in a bit of a mess right now. We need to clean up. ”

“Isn't there someone who cleans? Oh, you want to fight?” The little guy has a spirit in a second. Now for her, the most interesting thing about life is three things: eating, sleeping, and fighting.

“To fight, but be careful, don't kill anybody, in our own house, let alone spray poison, okay? ”

“Why can't you spray poison? I always get itchy throat if I don't spray poison in fights. ”

A thousand nights of crying. The little guy's obvious talent starts to wake up and instinctively wants to use it when he's getting more and more comfortable with poison. In addition, the venom builds up so much that it also seems to need to be poured out. But Junior's poison can change the color of that mysterious existence in the pools. With this poison, she instantly became a Jedi for several miles. Where can she be used in Nanqing City, where the base industry is located for a thousand nights?

“Even Count Stucker would be poisoned by her, wouldn't he?” Thousands of nights to think.

As Little Juggie's real blood father, the only thing Count Stucker can do is poison. But his virulence, the strength of a slightly stronger people, can resist the past, not at all at the same level as Junior. So Song Zining often suspected that Junior had nothing to do with Stuka at all, but that unknown reasons had been put in the incubation room.

Junior Juggie was repeatedly instructed not to spray poison. She was taken with her for thousands of nights and walked to South Qingcheng.

Nanqing City still looks like a water maroon. From time to time there are convoys of heavy trucks entering and exiting the city gate, which is a busy commercial appearance. But in the eyes of the thousand nights, Nanqingcheng was much depressed compared to when he left. Moreover, most of the caravans in and out of the vehicle fleet were under the flag of commercial firms, and no trucks with dark fires were seen entering or exiting.

There are not many people and cars on the road at this moment, and the city guard saw Juggie and Thousand Nights a long way from home. If you don't want to pay attention or not, carry Juggie with you all night long and walk in the middle of the avenue. Even if a van comes, we have to make way for him.

The veteran who was in charge of watching at this moment in the city rubbed his eyes and stared at him for half a day. He took out his binoculars and looked at them and suddenly threw them down. “It's a thousand nights! Thousand Nights is back! Quick, close the gate! Ring the bell! ”

The city suddenly became a mess, and the crowd was like a bunny in shock, wandering around. The person in charge of ringing the bell slipped several times due to panic, causing the bell hammer to fall off. It took a little effort to ring the alarming bell. The ringing bell is suddenly strong and weak, and there is no hierarchical rhythm. The person who rings the bell has a soft hand before striking this rhythm.

It's easy to ring the bell. If you want to close the gate, it's going to take a lot more. The gates of Nanqing City also employ steam-powered mechanical structures, and since Song Zining's arrival, they have been transformed into direct power towers to provide energy. Without mechanical help, these two tens of tons of doors can't be closed or opened.

South Qingcheng is now a four-sided trading place. There are also dark fire mercenaries in the city, and there are many powerful people sitting in the town. No blind bandit dares to come here to rob.

But with the power tower as the power supply, without the help of the strong, the city gate is harder to close, it's just a matter of pulling a few switches. But now the alarm bell has been ringing several times. The sergeant who went to close the gate has been gone for a long time. The two gates are still silent and have not been closed.

The officer in charge of the gate has rushed into the city at this moment, shouting, “What's going on? It's not the door yet. Is everybody dead? A little later, when that guy calls, do you want to live? ”

The officer growled for a while, and a bunch of veteran oil upstairs looked weird and showed no signs of movement. The officer was about to get angry, and the deputy quietly pulled his sleeve and whispered, “My lord, is this door really going to close? ”

“Don't shut the gate, do you want to die? ”

"'It's because they don't want to die,' said the deputy. ”

The officer snapped, “Why? ”

The deputy said, "This city wall gate is also of some use to us people. Can you stop it if it really matches the Lord? When this gate closes, it shows our animosity. That one, he didn't blink. A lot of the brothers here took part in that mercenary war back then, they were all killed by the cold, so they simply surrendered. ”

“The war that killed tens of thousands of people?” Officers are visibly pale.

“It's not that exaggerated, but it's definitely a lot. ”

“What should we do? The bell is already ringing!” Officer, this is really a bit of a panic.

“It's okay to ring the bell, just close the door. If that man wants to vent his anger, we're closing the door, but it's the first thing! ”

The officer finally understood and ordered in succession: "Go and inform the lords of the city. Ring the bell and give me the dead one. Make sure the lords hear me! ”

In this way, the alarm bell rang more urgently and more intensely, sounding the whole of South Qingcheng. The city was in a panic, and there began to be troop and horse movements in the blink of an eye. The reaction could not be unpleasant.

But the gates in front of the thousand nights are always open. Not only did the gates not close, but the guards on the city were also missing, all shrunk behind walls or in the city building, daring not to show up at all.

In this way, how can you not know what happened in Nanqing City? He laughed so hard that Song Zining really got it right. Just look at this mess, it seems that the city is not a piece of iron plate, at least the guy who wants to swallow Nanqing City, does not really control the situation.

Thousand nights slowly ascended above the city building, standing high and looking down at the whole South Qingcheng, said: “I am a thousand nights. Now that I'm back from the swirl, no matter what happens, the guys who shouldn't be here, I'm giving you one last chance to leave right now and save your lives. ”

Thousands of nights don't sound so loud, but they sound in everyone's ears, just like he stands next to them and talks. Ordinary people are astonishment, while many of the stronger people in the city have changed their faces dramatically, and even many have fears. It's not hard to get the sound across town, it's hard to get the same volume everywhere. If you think about it, the force manipulation behind it is terrifying.

Besides, those familiar with the thousand nights know that he was not exaggerated in the past, and often hidden from the crowd. In the past, in South Qingcheng, the main players were Song Zining and Ji Tianqing. But when he came back, his style changed dramatically, and that seemed generous, yet the land of neutrality was a bloodstained place, and everyone was a dead man, and the best part was his face. It was meant to sneak away. When you hear the words of the thousand nights, you'll probably stay for a fight. If you leave like this, you'll never look up again.

Several people thought of the one who lived in the original Dark Fire headquarters at this moment, and sighed even more.

A thousand nights ago, a cold voice rang out: "How dare you! What are you, giving us one last chance? ”

A figure flew from below to the sky and stood opposite the thousand nights. This is a man about thirty years old. In fact, his face is still very young. However, his eyes are slightly black and blue. He looks a little pale. He looks much older than his real age.

Another four figures flew in from all sides, standing in an arc, arching the young man in the midst.

As soon as these four arrived, the young man became tense. First, he laughed heavenly, all gasping, and then pointed to the thousand nights. “You, you say, what kind of thing are you, dare you speak wildly here? I'm telling you, this is the city. I want it. What can you do? Speak, what can you do? ”

The young man's hands were almost on the nose of the thousand nights, and the thousand nights were still silent, and he asked softly, "What happened to those people in the dark fire? ”

The young man said with disdain, "What else can we do? Most of them came from, with a few shut off, and a few dead and hard chopped straight off. Hey, what First Mercenary Corps, Ben didn't kill a few, did he? However, your mercenary regiment is not very well practiced. There are not many decent-looking men in it, so that the fire rose during this time, and I also got to have fun in the city mall. ”

Ignoring the provocations of his words, he asked: "What about the shops and workshops that are directly under the blaze? ”

The young man laughed, "Not even a few hard bones in a mercenary. Do you expect these businessmen and craftsmen? They're dogs, and whoever throws a bone is the owner. ”

“So they're all from you? ”

“Of course, they all took poisonous vows.” The young man was arrogant.

After a thousand nights of exhalation, the tight face finally relaxed a little, his eyes swept on the four people standing behind the young man, faintly: “These four are your guards? ”

“So what? Think in your dog's head, Ben can't afford such a guard, what kind of identity would it be...”

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a thousand nights, "They're weak, let me test it for you. ”

The talking room walked forward at night, punching one of the big beard-bearing men with a flat fist.

This punch is neither fast nor fierce, and even the force fluctuates unexpectedly, and there is no martial arts at all. The mustache himself is good at boxing, when the next laugh, drank, thunderous noise around him, punched the mountain and broke the river, blowing towards the fist of a thousand nights!

This punch went to the extreme, and the instant it hit the fist of a thousand nights. In terms of fist size alone, the giant palm of a beard is twice as big as a thousand nights, and much less powerful than a thousand nights.

Everyone around the audience unconsciously opened their mouths and prepared to shout, even if their arms were discounted on the spot at night, no surprise.

In the moment of double boxing, Big Beard immediately sent the mountains down to the sea desperately into the thousand nights. However, his smile clotted, the so-called force rushed into the body of a thousand nights and immediately hit the whole fist!

All the so-called force was hit back, more than that, and the fist was pressed down on the head. That beard couldn't even scream, and the whole thing blew up.

A thousand nights went by without stopping, and another flickering punch was fired at the next target.