Monarch of Evernight

After Song Zining saw the symbol of the peak of the Qun Feng, he was not taken seriously by the divine color. It is clear that Doyle, who has such a field, is not an ordinary duke, but a werewolf core heirloom, and I am afraid that the battle against the Patriot has not been exhausted and that the real power of battle exceeds their previous judgment.

At this moment, Doyle hasn't made a move yet. He has obviously seen Song Zining in his eyes. He has done everything he can to help him.

Far away Tig glanced this way and his eyes looked frightened and frightened. He challenged Doyle's authority more than once, but did not think that the difference in strength between himself and Doyle was so great that it was irreparable!

Doyle ignored Tigger's thoughts. Short guns aimed at Song Zining's eyebrows. A round of green sunshine suddenly rose on the back of the lone peak, which was just one shot!

Song Zining was completely defensive.

At this point, Doyle suddenly appeared behind him a pale black feather, silently and silently falling into his back.

Suddenly, even Doyle looked surprised, let alone the others, but Doyle's hands remained stable and he subconsciously pulled the trigger. Tigger's reaction was just a little slow, and all he saw was a moment when the light-black feathers fell behind Doyle's back.

Doyle and Tigger have certainly not forgotten that there is still a powerful opponent lurking in this rubble battlefield, but they are good at sniping in hiding for thousands of nights, and the trail is hard to find. They also thought that when Zhao Jundu and Song Zining were in a critical situation, they could not help each other, and that they would not be able to get rid of the locks of the two dukes if they did.

However, all the anticipated tactics seemed useless, and Daul and Tigger could hardly have imagined that a thousand nights could strike completely undiscovered within the perception of the two righteous all-god dukes in battle.

Time seems to slow down, Tigger turns his head slowly and looks down the flight path of Lightfeather, which sees the thousand nights standing on the corner. A thousand nights away, 30 meters away, nobody noticed. At this moment, even if his eyes were looking at him, Tig had a strange feeling, as if a thousand nights did not exist.

Blood lurking! Tig instantly remembered the ancient gifted abilities of this bloodline. This is a unique talent of the Monroe clan, with an appallingly low probability of occurrence, and must be combined with exceptional blood forces to make a difference.

Over the years, this talent legend has only appeared on her eyes and has truly become a legend with her disappearance. For some reason, at this moment, Tigger's mind is full of the word blood lurking.

Doyle naturally did not know the blood secret. After he shot Song Zining, regardless of the outcome of the war, he immediately looked back at the attack. He stared at the thousand nights, then suddenly threw the war axe in his hand and rushed straight to the thousand nights mouth!

This axe does not lock in a thousand nights, no other powers, just fast enough to weigh heavily, simple, rude and unreasonable, totally werewolf style.

Doyle did have no choice but to lurk with the blood of a thousand nights, but all he had to do was see it, and he could reach it, using the Duke's overwhelming power to eat it hard!

Thousand nights Dongyue was in the hand, at the first shot of Thousand Jun, the battle axe was challenged, then in the impossible drip space with the battle axe spinning, the faster the spin, the louder the circle, the last shout, the battle axe was picked up!

The power and tactics and determination displayed by the thousands of nights in the intervals and moments are incredible, almost non-human owned, and Doyle endured a second shock today.

It's just that Doyle's axe is too fast and too heavy. Even though he relieves half of his power with anti-sky warfare techniques at night, the leeway is still unbearable. His face suddenly grew pale and he spit out a bite of blood.

On the other side, Song Zining's silver gun was clamped under his ribs, and the pointed oblique finger of the gun in the sky, just happened to be on the force bomb from Doyle. Even though the force bomb was small, it weighed over the mountains, pressed the silver gun deeply bent, and then bombarded it. Song Zining blew it out, continuously smashing down several residual walls and plowing out dozens of meters of deep ditches on the ground before stopping.

Song Zining's original vague figure had suddenly dispersed, sprayed a bite of blood, and then looked at the silver gun in his hand. It was already distorted and completely destroyed.

Doyle made an extraordinary noise, injured Thousand Nights and Song Zining with one blow, and both were not badly injured. The war situation immediately turned downwards.

Great opportunity, Doyle did not win the chase, but hummed, his cold eyes swept the whole field, his eyes everywhere, all the mercenaries and Zhao Valve fighters had nothing to do with the chestnut, and he set his guard and let a number of darkness fighters, already in despair, escape the day they were born.

Doyle lifted his left hand and drew two circles, pointing a finger at the local camp. Tiggerton was stunned. That's an order for all of us to retreat!

Seeing that Song Zining and Thousand Nights were all quite injured, Tigger was very upset by the killing, regardless of why Doyle gave such an order. When he appeared in the thousands of nights, he wanted to kill Zhao Jundu with a heavy hand, but only then did Tigger unexpectedly discover that Zhao Jundu was an extraordinarily difficult man to deal with.

Zhao Jundu's swordsmanship seems flat and uncharacteristic. In fact, there is nothing broken. He discusses the divine indulgence of warfare skills, which is no worse than the display of Doyle's astonishing axe at a thousand nights.

And Zhao Jundu's Force Fixing, although weaker than Tiger's, is exceptionally durable. Every time Tiger doesn't do his best, he can't hold back Zhao Jundu at all. A few times later, Tigger's heart was bright with snow, which can only indicate one thing: his blood class is far from the purity or even comparability of Zhao Jundu's power of dawn.

Until this moment, Tigger truly knew that the first name of the younger generation of Empire Zhao was not a delusion at all. He also finally understood that Doyle gave up Zhao Jundu to him, not really wanting to get credit, but actually feeling that he could not take down Zhao Jundu at all. Alternatively, Tigger would have to pay a price he didn't want to pay at all.

But he can't deal with Zhao Jundu. Is it possible to deal with Song Zining and Thousand Nights, who were injured there by a famous Second Duke of the Hall of Fame?

Between the thoughts, Tigger set a goal and jumped to Song Zining. He subconsciously avoided a thousand nights. This young man was named after Zhao Jundu. He had too many mysteries on his body. The ghost's unpredictable appearance just now was alarming.

Yet, just as he retreated, Tig suddenly had to put his hair upside down, creating a strong sense of danger in his heart. At this moment, Zhao Jundu suddenly straightened his body, a green qi helped him to shake straight up, no longer the previous plain wonder, a sword with the meaning of the heavens, came to pieces!

This sword cannot be flashed, it cannot be stopped.

Tigger shouted out loud and fierce. He took Zhao Jundu's sword, still pounding on Song Zining. As long as Song Zining is killed, even if he doesn't join the war later, enough credit will be enough.

But at the moment of flying to the top of Song Zining's head, Tig suddenly caught a blossom in front of him, feeling that Song Zining's entire population had become blurred, and the surrounding area was no longer the battlefield of Baicheng with all its smoke, but rather volatile, the world was thousands of thousands.

Tigger was so shocked, he couldn't lock it up again! How did Doyle hit Song Zining just now? Tigger bites his teeth and his blood buzzes. The difficulty of locking Song Zining will inevitably result in a significant reduction in attack power. Then, use the step difference of absolute power to force it to level.

Yet at this moment, Tig suddenly creeps! He turned his back desperately and saw nothing but faint feathers in the corner of his eyes. This light feather is not light black, but Tigger didn't take into account the difference. As soon as he flew, one turn in the air, a few flashes returned to the camp, and among all the warriors who entered the city, he became the first to retreat.

Doyle wasn't in a hurry to go, but first he glanced deep into the night and asked, “How many more shots did you have? ”

“Guess what? ”

Doyle shook his head and didn't bother to guess. He took off and slowly retreated. Where he passed, mercenaries and Zhao Valve's private soldiers quietly separated to both sides, giving way to a passage. Many of the surviving Everlasting Warriors were able to evacuate and escape a life.

Though he knew that Doyle had ordered him to retreat, he must have been hurt, but he was calm and constant, but nobody dared to go forward and test him. A fierce mercenary shook his head after pointing a gun at him and being pressed for thousands of nights. Even Zhao Jundu didn't mean to chase, but walked over and looked at Song Zining.

As Doyle retreats and sporadic battles end in every corner of town, the warriors hurry to clear the battlefield and gather anything useful for the battle in preparation for the next battle. Others fall asleep and regain strength. The wounded have handled the wounds themselves. Now there are no more injuries in the city. Perhaps only Zhao Jundu has not added any new injuries.

Song Zining and Zhao Jundu came to the side of Thousand Nights. Song Zining asked: “How powerful was your blow? ”

I hesitated, “How do I know? ”

After the ascension, the original gun of the thousand nights hit the Duke's strong successively, all reacting the same, all fleeing immediately, but on the surface, the injuries were completely invisible. Doyle is one of the most calm after being shot, and obviously has more strength than his previous opponents, which makes it even harder to judge his injuries.

Zhao Jundu asked, "How's your wound? ”

“It doesn't matter, you can still fight. ”

He fought side by side more than once. Zhao Junduo knew how perverted the power of a thousand nights of continuous warfare was. At the moment, he just patted his shoulder. "Be careful, it's only survival that counts. ”

“Don't worry, I don't want to die yet.” A thousand nights of laughter.

Zhao Jundu seemed to want to say something, but wanted to stop. Instead, he said: "I hear you have a good gun. Show me some origins with the King of Fingers. ”

Thousands of nights are indispensable, take out the funeral heart and give it to Zhao Jundu.

Zhao Jundu took it and suddenly sighed for a moment. "The name of the gun is buried in the heart, it actually matches. ”

After praising him, Zhao Jundu returned his funeral heart to Thousand Nights. “Back off, there may not be a chance to pick it up during the battle. ”

This is an empirical discourse, in which the hearts and minds of the thousand nights are put behind them.

Just after a brief moment of conversation, suddenly listening to the hidden noise from afar, the rear army of the Evergreen Night Army Front appeared a little panicked. The three of them immediately lifted up and looked from afar, and the colour of the divine was not easy.

Song Zining sighed. "It's her, really..."

Zhao Jundu's face is also slightly different.

In the far realm of the Everlasting Night Army, a figure in plain clothes is being slaughtered back and forth. Although surrounded by many powerful enemies, he has no fear. He is extremely fierce.

Even if you can't see the face, just look at the moves, the method of warfare, and the atmosphere of the force, you can see that the white valve is white and uneven. She was on the battlefield since she came to White City.

No one thought that the first reinforcement to come would be her. All three of them in White City had quite a contradiction with her.

She's the only one who has the courage to fight alone.

Zhao Jundu shook his head and said: “I really don't know if Yong is stupid. ”

Song Zining said: "She is letting the Dark Race know that the Imperial Reinforcement Army has arrived. ”

"“ Doyle is no fool, "said Zhao Jundu.” Although the Duke of the Werewolf is not famous, he does not have much visibility for the Middle-Road Army of the Kingdom of God, but can only look at what he has just done. Neither the real power nor the big picture can wait for generations.

Frowning for a thousand nights, he asked, "Is that how we look? Do you want to pick it up? ”

“No need.” Song Zining finished, looking at the face of the thousand nights, smiled: “She is not stupid, she should just attack and restrain, after a dozen strikes, she retreated. ”