Monarch of Evernight

Uncle Zhang accelerated modestly, a sudden burst into front of the blood prince and grabbed it with one hand. At this moment, the two sides are too close to each other, to the point where they can meet and even engage with short soldiers by hand.

Blood Prince Hubbs did not know if he was frightened by this irrational method of warfare, but instead did not pull the distance at full speed, raising his hand like a conditional reflex. When they touched their arms and couldn't even see any sign of the force being released, Hubbs snorted and was instantly shocked a hundred meters away.

However, Zhang Baoqian shouted. He was surprised. His figure did not stop and another burst in. He found a demonic Grand Duke in his hand. He lifted his hand and pinched the Grand Duke of the Devil, looking deeply at the bloody prince who had just stabilized himself, and said: "Habs. ”

Habs grinned, “It's rare that King Qingyang remembers me. ”

Zhang Baoqian just wanted to say something, then turned around to catch up with Medanzo and Lotha and threw away the body of the Grand Duke of Demons.

Medanzo glanced at Habs and looked a little strange.

Lotha stretched her hand and took the body of the Grand Duke of the Devil. She said in shadow: "Your Majesty, the fire has been so great lately! Killing is killing. How much room do you have left? Don't leave your life here for a while, that's not good. ”

Uncle Zhang hummed, coldly: “How much force is left? Why don't you try it? Rosa, if you don't like it, do you want to take it alone? ”

Lotha's face changed slightly and hit a ha-ha. “Why me? Sounds like blood is your natural enemy, doesn't it? ”

It was so poisonous that Medanzo's face changed slightly. However, after all, he did not have a seizure on the spot. In the face of Zhang Baoqian, he had to insist. It was an absolute foolish act. He suffered a slight loss on his tongue, so he put up with it first.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Baoqian just looked at Meidanzo and smiled. “How can such a weak piece of crap deserve to be alone with me? ”

Medanzo can stand it again, and this has completely changed his face. There was a bloody fire in his eyes, which made him look angry and furious. But he knew his condition. He had just woken up from the blood pool. In order to catch up with this operation, he had not fully recovered. At this moment, his strength was several discounts compared to the time of full prosperity. How dare he choose alone with Uncle Zhang? Even group beatings have to be careful not to give Zhang Baoqian the opportunity to raid himself or even to guard against dark guns elsewhere.

Lotha also knew the situation, so she seized the opportunity to secretly obscure Medanzo. Since then, the same senior-level parliamentarians and giants will have greatly diminished their awe of Medanzo.

But striking opponents also need to be proportionate, Zhang Boqian is the number one enemy at the moment. Lotha took a deep breath and her body gradually expanded and slowly approached. Despite his dissatisfaction, Medanzo knew what to do now, and when he saw Rosa pressed him on the front, he turned to Zhang Boqian himself.

Habs and the other two princes retreated from a safe distance, surrounded by positions, and the Grand Duke scattered further afield, opting for an opportunity to join the battlefield.

Zhang Baoqian looked disdainful and suddenly stepped forward, striking at Lotha with a fist!

Rosa is now three times more physically than she was just now, like a giant, holding hands together, striking top-down and bombarding Zhang Baoqian's fist!

The void sounded suddenly, the layers of force fluctuated constantly to the distance, the princes were fine, the Grand Duke had lost control of their shape, had to volatilize with the fluctuations, individually lost color, and retreated further away. Most of them met this people's new King of Heaven for the first time in close proximity. It is true that his name is not false, and the speed of Zhang Baoqian's advance can be compared to the control field of the simulated gun. No wonder a Grand Duke will just be shot and killed.

Rosa's face was suddenly pale and her body was slightly smaller, apparently the hit was quite traumatic.

Medanzo immediately jumped on the rear, his right hand grabbed, his fingertips twisted with purple and black blood, straight into Bo Qian's rear heart. Without turning back, Zhang Baoqian slapped Meidanzo's head in the opposite hand. It was the same type of shelving. Medanzo cried strangely, retracting his right hand and crossing his hands, holding Zhang Baoqian's palm.

Once again, the void was muffled, and Medanzo fell straight down, stabilizing himself dozens of meters away. By this time, Lotha had returned to her breath and stood in front of Zhang Baoqian.

Even after striking two monarchs, Zhang Baoqian's breath could not help but fade.

Until then, the surrounding princes and the Grand Duke darkly relaxed their breath. They have seen the battle of the Great King, but they have never seen the method of warfare so brutal. After all, this Qingyang king is not a god, he will also be tired and weak.

Zhang Baoqian suddenly started pointing a bullet, a stream of light like electricity, and suddenly impinged on Lotha's eyebrow heart. Lotha split his hands and cut off the light, then two black wires burst out of his ribs and stabbed him in the legs of Chamberlain. The rear side of Medanzo's body has been filled with purple and black sea, a fierce beast hallucinating in the blood sea and pounding on Zhang Baoqian.

Naturally, the blood beasts transformed in these fields pose no threat to Zhang Baoqian, and are not close enough to be scattered. But the silk and blood they left behind formed an invisible net in the void, gradually restraining Zhang Baoqian's actions.

Both sides began to use their fields and abilities to relieve the surrounding Grand Duke. This is the battle they are familiar with, brilliant and loud, in fact there is no great danger of death. Strong men who reach the rank of Kingslayer can often fight for days without winning or losing.

It is also a battle in which the Grand Duke can participate, and they can swim on the edge of the battlefield to find a way to diminish the power or realm that has erupted in the Heavenly King. Meanwhile, hand-to-hand physical struggle, like just now, is the most dangerous, and it is always possible to divide birth and death. Chang Baoqian and Lotha and Medanzo exchanged their moves and they were all damaged.

Until then, the Grand Dukes suddenly felt a bit strange and seemed to have something wrong. Someone immediately wondered, did Hubbs just take a hard hit from Zhang Baoqian, is something wrong or is it okay? At least on the face of it, nothing much seems to have happened.

Even the same people can't detect each other's injuries between the Yong-night strong, but between the different ethnic groups. If the names of both parties still have a slight grudge of corners, it means to start a war. So only two princes looked at Habs, and the Grand Duke's eyes didn't dare to drift at all.

Once the battle was glued in, Zhang Baoqian changed his style. His hands became unpredictable and he could attack his enemies by raising his hands. He evolved his fighting skills to the ultimate, and had reached the realm of art. Dawn and Dark Force continue to collide, explode, and even without the aftermath of waves, this void becomes increasingly repressive.

Rosa and Medanzo cry bittersweetly and dare not make even the smallest mistake. But no matter how hard they try, the same attack always consumes a little more force than Chamberlain. At the end of the day, they still lose.

Fortunately, after all, it is the two kings who work together. Even if Medanzo is not in good shape at this moment, the strength of the kingdom is still there. There is also a crowd of Grand Duke of the Prince around. Do you really want to deplete it, or is Zhang Baoqian more defensive?

Looking only at paper strength, everlasting nights actually far outweigh Zhang Boqian. But fighting is never a simple addition to or subtraction from a single force. In the present case, it is impossible to overwhelm the speed at night. This battle made Lotha and Medanzo so bored, they dared not carelessly, but slowly and slowly circled with Chamberlain.

As such, Zhang Baoqian used his best efforts to stall a large number of enemies.

On the other side of the battlefield, the fires of eternity and the battle of the King of Fingers also seem to never end, yet their close-knit battles can always be divided into victories and losses.

Neutral, on a lonely island, no one has built a cabin. The island is actually just a big rock that flows in the void, with no protective layer at all, even with a wooden cabin, because it is directly exposed to the void and has little protective effect. Deep cold in the void can freeze most lives.

A ghostly battleship appeared quietly outside the floating island, with doors open and several black-armed warrior fish walking out of the battleship and outside the cabin. The Black Armor warrior, headed by, reached out and knocked on the door.

There was no sound in the cabin. The Black Armor warrior waited for a moment and knocked again. There was still no sound in it.

He couldn't help but say: "Your Highness, the time has come and I am waiting for you to return. ”

The voices of the Black Armor Warriors are strange and sharp, as if two pieces of metal were rubbing against each other, completely unlike the sounds of biological normality.

This time the cabin finally responded: “Time is running out. ”

The sound is light and faint, such as the flow of water, such as freezing.

The Black Armor warrior had some accidents. He glanced at several of his men and said: "Your Highness, this is the agreed time! ”

“Time has changed. ”

“This… we don't seem to have heard.” The Black Armor warrior scratches his head.

And suddenly there was a voice behind them: "It's useless for you to know, so I didn't tell you. ”

The Black Armor warriors turned around in shock and saw a mystery man standing behind them in the void, wrapped in a cloak. He was not tall, but a little slim, but the scarlet throne on the front of the black robe was particularly pungent.

“Blood Throne!” The Black Army warriors lost their voice.

They obviously know what the sign of the Blood Throne means to appear here.

The mystery man smiled softly, “It's an honor to die in this hand. ”

He reached out to his left hand and had a huge short gun in his hand. The stunning barrel was engraved with a layer of patterned text, and the inscription was slowly flowing, like a tailfish.

As soon as the gun appeared, unspeakable despair and fear seized the heart of every Black Armor warrior. Their faces showed extreme panic and weakness, with some strangling their necks directly, but gradually unable to breathe.

“Broken years! You, you are the one on the throne..." The leader of the Black Armor knight can no longer make a sound without the end of his roar. His eyes were full of despair, and before the bloody throne, they had no chance, let alone a broken life in the face of fame.

The mystery man smiled and said, "No, no, the broken years are not meant for you. She'd be pissed if I used her like this. Pack up your grubby fish, as long as she sounds the aftermath. This time, her real goal is... her! ”

The broken years point to the cabin. As the inscriptions on the guns circulate faster, the Black Armor samurai appear more painful, someone has fallen, and those who stand still are also shaking and can barely support them.

Still no movement in the cabin.

“Your Highness, will you not show up yet? I would like to know exactly how you inherited the legendary face of His Majesty. After all, after tonight, everything will be history. ”

The cabin door finally opened.