Monarch of Evernight

More than a dozen pieces fell into the jade tray and jumped like Zhuyuchadi. It took a while to calm down. The elderly man in linen coat opened his eyes and looked forward to counting, while at the same time pinching his hand.

When he saw the liquidation plan, all of a sudden he was shocked, and his face was extremely frightened, and he rose to flee. Just bounced off the ground, just grunted and fell. His face was pale and a bite of blood erupted, staining the balance in the jade plate with scarlet.

The first breath of blood sprayed, like a tap that opened the gate, blood kept pouring out of the old man's mouth, couldn't stop. He stretched out his hand to cover it, completely useless, and the breath quickly subsided.

The old man in linen knew he was going to die, struggled to sit up, stretched out his fingers and stained himself with blood, and quickly wrote down a few big words on the ground. However, the more the writing trembled, the blurred and inclined, finally, the old man of linen twisted his body and fell down and stopped moving.

The waiter outside the door heard a noise and greeted him outside the door. There was no movement inside, hesitated, knocked again, no response, his face looked a little bad, hesitated for a moment, dared to push the door open, looked through the door, shouted immediately, one ass sat down on the floor. Then he rolled up and ran away like a cigarette.

A moment later, a dignified middle-aged man quickly walked in, and the waiter ran behind, making it easy to keep up.

The middle-aged man pushed the door into the quiet room and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

The waiter followed him and gasped in coarse breath: "The little one heard something wrong outside. This was already the case when he looked at the door. He immediately came to report to the adult without any delay. ”

The middle-aged man walked up to the elderly man in linen, tried his nose, and then touched the back of his ear, his heart, etc. and his face was as dull as it wanted to be in the water. He stood up straight and followed the old man's fingers, looking at the blood on the ground.

“Big things can happen, just as snakes come out...” the middle-aged man read softly.

The words in the back are a few percent of the blood, so I can't recognize them. After watching for half a day, he resented: “Death is at stake, you can't write less nonsense! ”

If you don't chew words so hard, you can leave some key messages.

He ordered the waiter to take a pen and write the blood and the messy marks behind it on the paper, turning around and walking.

The waiter asked behind him, "My lord, what about Mr. Wang's body? ”

“Buried.” Middle-aged people leave these words, like the wind.

The motorcycle crosses the wilderness and sounds like a dragon, heading straight to Tidal City. This specially built heavy duty locomotive continues extremely well and has plenty of space to store black crystals from Nanqing all the way to Tidal City.

A merchant team and a number of travellers are queuing to enter the city at the entrance of the city, although orderly, but unable to conceal Xiaozo after the war. There are traces of hasty repairs on the walls, and the scorched black left behind by artillery fire remains visible in many places.

The roar of the locomotive was too astonishing, looking far away at a dust rolling, unable to see the body of the car, the rush was like a thunderbolt, like a chariot attack. The township watchpost saw this apparently ill-gotten uninterrupted visitor, instantly nervous, sending a signal to the lower group of guards.

The guards of the walls moved in response, with the machine gunmen and deputies turning their guns in the direction of a thousand nights. Ignoring the obvious adjustment to the gunpoint pointing at him, he stormed directly into the range of the guard's machine gun and reached the gate of the city before braking. The motorcycle tires and the ground were heavily rubbed, making a thrilling sound, and the huge body spinning twice and being pushed by tremendous inertia for dozens of meters before barely stopping.

Smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of a thousand nights. He looked up at the city building, guarding the army in different colors, some nervous, some confused, others trembling and pointing the gun in the other direction, obviously in fear.

After the hustle, it was silence.

In silence, suddenly heard a clack, that was the sound of the machine gun safety opening. The man who controls the machine gun is clearly a novice, pale at the moment, his hands trembling. The veteran next to him was shocked, slapped past him, beat him a few rolls, whispered: “Do you want to kill everyone? ”

The recruit looked at his colleagues and was surprised to find that several people had actually removed their guns from the firing range.

At this moment, more and more guards recognize the Thousand Nights, as well as the man who killed Camel Ice Peak. In fact, the siege of Camel Ice Peak was too high-end after all, and these ordinary fighters simply could not understand the peril of the war. The real Battle of Leviticus at Thousand Nights was actually a series of battles that blocked listening to the Gates of Tidal City.

Why have there ever been such legends?

Hear how the Chaocheng Guards can be brave and fierce. After all, they are also human beings. They are also afraid to die, let alone unwilling to die. Since the Battle of Camel Ice Peak, Tidal City has been occupied by the Empire and Everlasting Night respectively. After the two wars, the warriors who were not afraid to die had long since turned into corpses, and the rest were either recruits or veterans.

Otherwise, a machine gun would have greeted the city's guards with such a malicious rush at night.

I was slightly disappointed to see nothing moving in the city and shook my head at night. He had a few big fights in mind on this trip, and now the guard is so soft, unexpectedly, he also left his plans empty.

I didn't get off the locomotive for a thousand nights. I said, "I'm listening to Tidal City owner for a thousand nights. Open the gate! ”

The city guards face each other.

When listening to a big city the size of Tidal City, the gates are usually double or even triple set. Usually only part of the car is used for passenger traffic. Only in time of war will the gates be fully opened, or formally opened, using the power of the steam tower, not pushed by several soldiers.

It is obvious that watching the door fail to enter at night means asking for the gate to open. If he is truly the owner of a city, this requirement is more symbolic, meaning officially stationed, which is not too much to say.

It's just a matter of listening to Tidal City owners for a thousand nights. It's only been announced to the city's top level that the gatekeepers know one or two, and the soldiers below will not know. After all, there is a bit of shame in this matter, and it is natural that the major forces in Tidal City have not thought out how to deal with this appointment and will not publicize it.

The city guards were overwhelmed and all looked at the officers. The doorman had just received a message and rushed up the stairs. At this time, he had a dark breath of air in his heart. Knowing that there was no way out, he walked to the wall with his scalp. "I have seen the Lord of the City! ”

Thousand nights pointed to the position of the machine gun, cold-blooded: “How dare you point a gun at me if you know I'm the owner of the city? Or have you stopped looking at Zhang Fu Zhou? ”

The owner of the city for a thousand nights is Zhang Bu Zhou personally designated and announced by the people of the Emperor's Palace. Although everyone knows what's going on inside, in the eyes of outsiders, it really means King Zhang. Thousands of nights are hard to say that not respecting yourself is not respecting Zhang Wenzhou, as if it is correct.

The doorman can't see that a thousand nights is what he's looking for. While sending someone to the city to make an urgent report, he scolds the soldiers, forcing them to put away their weapons and point their guns at this killing star, not looking for death or what?

Of course, the doorman forgot to give orders to the maintenance room. Two small power towers nearby were activated, and the steam pipeline sounded low and low, listening to the Tidal City Gate slide along the track to both sides.

Start the locomotive for a thousand nights and slowly enter the city gate, "Somebody, take me to the main city hall! ”

The goalie immediately assigned several men to lead the way. These are the old, the weak, the sick, the legs and the feet are inconvenient, it takes some time to run to the main city hall. The goalkeeper obviously wants to stall the time so that people in town can be prepared.

But how can you give him this chance? The figure flashed and appeared next to the doorman. He picked him up and said: "Just go with me! ”

The goalkeeper frightened his soul away, touched the sight of a thousand nights, saw the ice cold deep in his eyes, and immediately fought a cold war. His mind knew nothing but to descend from the city with a thousand nights.

Thousand nights after getting on the locomotive, the goalkeeper had turned a little dizzy, couldn't even get a car to come, the locomotive started sound together, subconsciously running forward to lead the way.

The motorcycle roared like a thunder in the street, passing by the crowd, and seeing the doorman running forward, everyone was wondering what was really happening. Then there was the audacity to follow.

A moment of kung fu, come to the main gate of the city. A thousand nights down the motorcycle, looking at this majestic mansion and the warriors at the gates.

Many people, tall horses and dazzling warriors squeezed water through the gate, holding their arms with their chests open, staring at the corner of their eyes for thousands of nights and provoking their faces.

The goalkeeper was nowhere to be found at this time.

Took off the wind mirror for a thousand nights, jumped off the locomotive, kicked the locomotive upside down and slowly walked to the main city hall.

All of the city's main fighters stood still and apparently had no intention of making way. At a glance at the night, no man with an officer's logo was seen inside, and the rank was no higher than that of a sergeant, that is, the Force was repaired to level 4 or 5.

These ashes are extinguishing, but the problem is that they do not help, and instead they appear to be brutally homicidal at night.

Whether someone drives behind their back or comes out to stop the Mantis Arm by themselves, they don't intend to give them the illusion that they can coerce themselves.

He kept walking towards the main city hall and regarded those who were blocking the road ahead as nothing. At the same time, breathe out loud, the sound is not very loud, but it covers the small half of the city to listen to the tide.

“Hasn't Zhang Zhou's order been in your eyes? What did he say? Is that bullshit? ”

Thousands of nights change colours instantly. Though Chaocheng has listened to it twice, so far, no one has dared to disrespect Zhang Zhou so much. Thousand nights look at the maintenance of Zhang Zhou's orders, but it actually refers to Zhang Zhou's nose cursing.

The city's main house remains silent, and the thousand nights have come before the front-line warriors. Each of these fighters has a large waist and a rounder than a thousand nights figure. However, as the light turns cold in the eyes of the thousand nights, the momentum gap between the two sides widens rapidly.

“I don't know! ”

Step out a thousand nights and run straight into the hundreds of puppeteers in front of you!

“Stop it!” It was only then that the Lord's Palace shouted, and it was too late.

As the thousands of nights moved around, all of a sudden the warriors congested at the gate felt a huge emptiness on their bodies, everyone like a backdrop of boulders, with a wave of waves hidden in their ears.

The pressure was too heavy to resist at all, and many people saw it dark, their throats sweetened, and a bite of blood erupted. No one can stand between eyes.

Otherwise, the gates and doorways of the city's main palace could not withstand the heavy pressures of the terrible realm. After a few shakes, it collapsed in flames!

Masonry, like rain, struck the fallen warrior, many people had already suffered internal injuries, which aggravated the snow and broke their muscles.