Monarch of Evernight

Song Zining sighed and placed a force grenade next to her body. "If necessary, you know what to do. ”

He nodded beside himself.

Being an imperial, even dead, corpses cannot be desecrated, and it is more important to prevent dark races from using her blood for research, or as a medium for prophecy and other secrets.

Song Zining looked at her again, only to sigh.

Nineteen years younger, not particularly dazzling among the princess, but because of his youth, he has his own naive cuteness. As to why she suddenly appeared on the front line, Song Zining had some speculation, but could not be sure.

True astronomy is highly unpredictable. This is true of Lin Xitang and Li Qiu.

Originally, Song Zining's protective measures were not a problem. If a queen is three long or two short, she is always not a big offense. However, Nineteen did not want to stay in the Palace of the Spirit, nor did they know how to sneak up to White City. In other words, they found themselves dead. Even in White City, Song Zining sends his most trusted guardians close protection.

But even Song Zining couldn't help herself until now. How could she have any leeway to take care of her? The guards sent to her had also died in all battles, and by now, no one had been found to blame.

At this moment, the roar of the Dark Race sounded again. Song Zining stepped away and went to the front line to fight. Without his support, neither mercenaries nor Zhao Valley's private forces would have been able to stop an opponent mixed with a large number of powerful titles.

As soon as he got to the front line, there was a subtle change in the war scene in the surrounding area, the angle of attack direction of the unknown Dark Race deviated, and he was a little slow in dodging the attack.

This is Song Zining's domain influence, interfering with the perception of the Dark Race. As long as he is present, the power of the party will multiply. This is also why of the three defensive areas, he is assigned the highest number of fighters. In contrast, a thousand nights is better suited for unaccompanied combat, and his plunder of life is indivisible. And Zhao Jundu doesn't care if anyone cooperates, he can play anyway.

At this moment, Song Zining suddenly shocked his whole body, and a powerful force descended from the sky, directly hitting his realm. Under this blow, Song Zining couldn't help but spill another bite of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked forward.

Dark warriors split apart like the tide, revealing the shadow of Dalwei shore. The Duke at the top of the peak came to him step by step. The only thing that can break the world's prosperity is the absolute power of repression.

Song Zining smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing: “Too bad. ”

“Pity about what?” Doyle didn't do it immediately, he asked.

Song Zining looked at him and said: "How dare you get hurt like this? If you weren't too many, you wouldn't be able to get out of White City today. ”

Doyle was silent and faint: “I feel sorry for you, too. If it weren't for today, 10 or 20 years from now, you and I might be able to have a good fight. But blame it on your own people. Even the three of you can put up a gambling table and end up being victims. What else can you say? Time is almost up, your power is running out, and you have nowhere to run. So get on with your journey. ”

Song Zining laughed long and habitually tried to catch the gun, but held it empty. When he looked back, he found that few people were around him, and that the only personal guard was beside the body of the nineteenth princess.

At this moment, the white bump suddenly appeared and shoved a war gun into Song Zining's hand. “Take care of it, I'll leave my back to you. ”

Come on, she's got big sleeves and she's coming to Doyle.

Doyle shook his head and said, "At the end of the crossbow, why is this necessary? ”

White bumps open their hands and slowly create a strange posture, "I have a killer, built for 10 years, but haven't had a chance to use it. Just in time for today, Your Excellency! ”

Doyle's face became solemn, and at first glance he saw that the white bump must have been a killing move to burn himself and die with his enemies. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

White bumps don't give Doyle a chance to think about it, don't give anyone else a chance to stop it, a whistle, one step in front of Doyle, a punch with thousands of meteorology, when the chest strikes out!

Doyle suddenly had to stand upside down, instantly appeared in the form of werewolf battle, clawed to destroy the heavens and the earth, slapping hard on the white bump fist!

A squeaky noise shook the whole of White City. In the moment, the thousand nights in the distance and Zhao Jundu turned their heads at the same time and looked in this direction.

White bumps and Doyle were temporarily frozen, with a circle of invisible seismic waves centered around them, scattered in all directions, passing, and all the ruins of the building collapsed and peeled. Surrounded by the shock waves, mercenaries and dark races alike are frozen and strangely gray with death on their faces.

Blood lines burst three times on the convex white face, the sound of drinking broke off, a layer of blood fog burst out all over the body, and blood also burst out in the ears and nose. Her fists fluttered so hard that she shook Doyle's fingernails and blew them in his chest!

Doyle groaned, his back suddenly exploded, and a blood fountain erupted, shooting a pale black light feather inside. Turns out he got hit by the original gun of a thousand nights, never dissolved, just pressed into his body by force. Now taking a full blow from the white bump, all the old injuries were triggered.

When he shouted, he retreated and vanished momentarily.

White concave standing in place, surrounded by blood, since a suicide rush, no one dared to approach.

The aftermath of her battle with Doyle just now emptied 100 meters directly around her, with no survivors except Song Zining and a handful of counts and above. Fortunately, the vast majority of the surrounding population is of dark ethnicity, with more than a dozen mercenaries and Zhao's private forces killed by mistake.

Song Zining came to the front of the white bump and tried to reach out to help him, but reached half the way, but he stirred in the air. White bumps and closed eyes, with two blood lines drooling and listening in the lateral ears. However, blood was pouring out of her ears, where she could hear anything.

She suddenly moved and looked up at the sky. Song Zining also felt something in his heart and looked in the same direction.

In the distant sky, a deep black warship broke through the clouds and descended from the sky. Several long strips wave on each side of it, like a tentacle, pushing the ship forward for a long distance every time it swings.

The battleship was incredibly fast and just outside White City. Then flew out of the deck more than ten shadows, a standstill, an extraordinary momentum, Heran is all the stronger than the Count!

As soon as they saw the crest on their robe, Song Zining couldn't help but discolor. He lost his voice: “Swordholders! ”

The strongest unit directly under the Council of Everlasting Night is the Black Day, while the strongest in the Black Day is the swordholder. Aiden was a five-star swordbearer in the dark. And this bunch of swordholders, they have at least five stars on their robes!

The emergence of swordbearers instantly plunged the situation into total despair. None of these Everlasting Night Powers can judge power by its rank alone, just like Aiden, all of them geniuses.

At this moment, the large number and rank of swordholders is almost equivalent to a nest, which is no longer within the reach of one or two giants of the Everlasting Parliament. Most of this action was followed by the presence of the Speaker of Parliament and even the supreme figure of the Holy Mountain.

Swordholders come from all races, starting with the mobilization of all, even if they are on the most advanced high-speed battleship of Everlasting Night, and it takes considerable time to reach the surface of Everlasting Night Battalion. Maybe they'll be on their way by the moment the war starts.

To some extent, the value of these swordholders is not lower than that of Doyle, but mostly above Tigger. Their ability to pass a rigorous parliamentary star screening testifies to their immediate strength and potential to advance to the Duke, and will be the top pillar of the dark race in the future, whether they continue to serve the parliament or take charge of their respective ethnic affairs.

What exactly is the purpose of the everlasting council being so dramatic?

The swordholders arrived very quickly, and before people could find an answer, they had plunged into White City and dropped directly into the middle of the city. It is intended to occupy the centre, and then divide the White City Guards into separate units and destroy them.

Only at this time in White City, there are few mercenaries and Zhao Valve's private army is dead and wounded, then it is clear for whom the swordholders came.

Not waiting for the swordholder to land, eyes flash with light, eyes each showing the figure of a swordholder. Both swordholders were marquises, reflected in their eyes at night, and the original smooth motion instantly appeared slightly astringent.

This is the moment of the thousand nights, no more reservations, the twin flowers are in the hand, the light wings are full, the two light ink feathers almost the moment of appearance, not into the eyebrows of the Marquis of the two swordbearers!

Even Doyle could barely resist the original gun, which could not be solved immediately. Where could the Marquis stand it? The Marquis of the two swordsmen did not even hum, and left towards White City. But the companions were all hovering over the ground, and the two marquises were planted directly on the ground and stopped moving.

After the shooting of the two original guns, he only fell asleep in front of his eyes for a thousand nights. His body was as if it had been emptied, and he simply wanted to sleep there. Even a swordsman waved his sword, chopped his throat, and remained unresponsive for thousands of nights.

In times of crisis, Zhao Jundu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: “Thousand nights, come to me, the void flashes! ”

Thousands of nights were short of contemplation. Instinctively, the void flashed in confusion. The shadow appeared in between, and had appeared beside Zhao Jundu. The swordsman slaughtered a sword and cut himself empty.

Zhao Jundu stretched his hand on his shoulder for a thousand nights. Eight purple Qi flickered away. Thousand nights suddenly felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't move!

Thousands of nights were shocked and struggled immediately, but the body was severely bound and not loose at all. Zhao Jundu's eight-party sealed town, even if it is a random beating, is also extremely powerful. How can a state of near-exhaustion of a thousand nights be earned?

“If you move again, you're going to hurt the basics.” Zhao Jundu sighed and drank. He had to come down honestly for a thousand nights.

Zhao Jundu started searching left and right after landing, and the swordholders approached him step by step, “I think all these people must have come for me, that is, how can I let them run for nothing? Come on, don't go back. ”

Zhao Jundu reached out and took his heart out of the back of the thousand nights. He didn't aim, he just shot out! A swordsman fell at gunpoint.

Zhao Jundu didn't even look at the results of the war, the gunpoint kept moving, the shooting sounded, the heavens and the earth sounded! Whoever is within range, no matter how the swordbearer transforms himself, how he rises the field, how he blocks the return fire. Under Zhao Jundu's talented abilities, no one can escape his absolute blow, and a swordbearer falls down with a gun.

Thousands of nights were in shock, and struggled desperately again. Funeral hearts are the finest in grade 9 guns, where do you use them like this?!