Monarch of Evernight

Carol already has the same strength as Wolf King and is a strong man at the rank of Deputy Duke, and there is no major gap between him and the White Bone Duke. At this moment, she resolved quickly and completely let go of her strength, surrounded by electric fire, like Thor God.

And she was not alone in battle, and four electric fires wrapped around four high-ranking deacons of Frost Thunder Magic, and acted with her. These deacons don't fight, they just focus on delivering thunder to Carol.

The thunderwhip of electric fire has spread dozens of meters long, like a flying dragon, sweeping across the battlefield and sweeping away at times and attacking a strong man with a delicate tactic.

The power of green thunder is very powerful and fast. At this time, the Duke of White Bones did not look at the bottom of the sky. So, although there were many strong people on the side of the Emerald Sea, no one could stop Carol, and the strongest only held three lashes, and she cracked her back, unable to fall.

Hundreds of thousands of werewolf armies, Carol sees nothing, just walking around and hunting the mighty. Often she moves and leaves only one thunder movie in place, and people are long gone. Fast, even a few points faster than a nuclear bullet.

Xu Jingxuan below was not relieved by the strength of the ground battlefield. Most of his attention was in the air. His head gradually became sweaty and he couldn't help but say: “Why fight like this, why not siege?” He didn't realize he had repeated it several times, and he could see that the nerves were tight.

In Xu Jingxuan's view, Carol was so brave that it was the most appropriate tactic to surround the Duke of White Bones with a thousand nights. The Emerald Sea is ready to defeat the White Bone Duke. Aren't we giving the White Bone Duke a chance to destroy each other? What's the use of slaughtering more ordinary warriors?

He dared not even think about what would happen to them if the night fell to its death.

Askar reacted faster, suddenly realizing, shouting: “The whole army raided!! ”

Before the roar was over, he jumped out of work, dragged the wounded body, which had not yet been bandaged, and roared towards the enemy formation. While the tribal wolves of the Great Corridor did not understand why they had to give up their defense, the big leaders rushed out and they had no reason to stay behind. A werewolf warrior, as long as he can move, climbs up and rushes towards more enemies than his own.

The ground was instantly in a mixed battle.

In the sky, his eyes suddenly opened for a thousand nights, his eyes crystal clear, calm and deep, and his blood stained the two worlds.

He focused on the White Bone Duke, gentle and gentle: “You are indeed the Duke, unfortunately, you are old. ”

The flames in the eyes of the Duke of White Bones are renewed, and the killing machine is so thick that it almost sprays out of his eyes. He didn't say a word, but the force in his hand increased by three points.

It was not the tough and incredible flesh of the thousand nights that blocked his fist this time, but a thin light film.

The Force Shield of the Thousand Nights is equally incredibly sturdy, but the sturdy shield cannot withstand the constant attacks. The Duke of White Bones took a deep breath, and then his heavy fist turned into a film fragment, continuously bombarding the shield of a thousand nights. This shield, it's not the first time he's blown up.

In the blink of an eye, the Duke of White Bones is already a dozen heavy strikes on the Force Shield of Thousand Nights, smashing it slightly to the point where only one line remains.

The eye shield broke and the Duke of White Bones suddenly retreated a few dozen meters away. He clearly remembered that he could break the shield just by counting the blows. How come there are so many times now, this shield is still unbroken?

If you look closely, you can see that this shield is also golden, but there seems to be a little blazing white light hidden in it, like the last minute of Asahi's ascent, as if it would come out thin at any moment.

The White Bone Duke was talented and inexperienced to stand for hundreds of years. At this time, he had felt wrong, his mind was like electricity, and instantly the whole process of confrontation was played back at the bottom of his heart.

Immediately caught the unusual line that was ignored in the fierce battle. Every reboot of the shield for a thousand nights seemed to be a little stronger than the previous one, and the colour gradually became brighter from scratch gold, just like what was hidden inside.

If you have to describe it, it's that the whole process is like forging iron, and the impurities in a thousand nights force seem to be forging out a little bit. But the power of the dawn of a thousand nights is pure. Is there any impurity in it?

The sudden retreat of the White Bone Duke was a surprise, but he only laughed and said, "It's done, thank you, Your Excellency. ”

His surrounding force shield suddenly shined brightly, and the golden force flame dyed almost all over the surrounding airspace. When the color like Yunxia thickened to the extreme, a round of blazing hot light suddenly broke through Yunxia and rose to the sky, like a sea sunrise!

The sun grew brighter and brighter, turning into a column of light, even the Duke of the White Bones, saw only endless light and heat in the column, and the shadow of the thousand nights could only be tacitly distinguished. Others, however, simply cannot see the presence of human beings from the columns.

Finally, the light column slowly converged, all incoming into the body for thousands of nights, he still stirred up the air as just now, the armor broke, the wounds on his body, only eyes deep shined bright, like a round of red day slowly spinning.

An unspeakable atmosphere spreads quietly on the battlefield, falling into contact with one of the White Bone Dukes' scents and domains, even if it disappears. Fighting between the two sides in the field has again begun, but only for the first time.

Joining forces with Carol tore open the realm of the White Bone Duke as he crashed into the battlefield aboard a battleship. At that time, the feeling of tearing and slicing was particularly clear, while the domain of the Duke of White Bones still covered much of the battlefield, still dominated and did not fail.

And this time, the Duke's realm gives the impression that it is incinerated, completely burned, and simply ablated with the forces of the new realm. The power of the new realm is invisible and invisible, but it is burning and seems to ablate everything. At this moment, all the dark strong feel like they are standing on the surface of the sun, and the next breath burns completely, leaving no ashes behind.

Fortunately, between moments, the power of the new realm spins invisible, and people just feel agitated and no longer feel hot. Otherwise, even for a second, many powerful people are wondering if they will burn themselves immediately.

This is true of the strong, all the werewolves in the realm of the Thousand Nights screamed in unison, the weak could not fall, and the strong trembled all over their bodies. It is almost from the source of dawn itself burning and fierce, causing great suffering to all living beings who adhere to the dark forces.

The realm of the White Bone Duke has remained only on the margins of the battlefield, and he has been defeated in the realm of contention.

And the Emerald Seawolf, who stands on the edge of the critical point, rushes forward with each other, even with the blades and strong walls of the Great Corridor Wolf. Where they stand now is terrible, the kind of heat they've never experienced, the exact opposite of darkness, and the Billy Blade threat is a hundred times more terrifying.

The Duke stared dead at the night, stunned, unbelievable and almost insanely jealous. He bit his teeth and squeezed them out of his teeth one word at a time, asking, "Are you... a god general already? ”

And he nodded, smiling, “If the Duke hadn't helped me, I don't know when I'd be able to break God and shut the heavens down. ”

“You used me?!” The Duke almost growled.

A thousand nights and a smile, “It's just that you can't kill me. ”

The Duke of the White Bone hummed, cold-blooded: “You think you can defeat me if you make a district god? ”

For the first time, the human race was only similar to the power of the glorious Marquis of the Dark Race. According to the power lineage of the Everlasting Night, there was still a large gap with the White Bone Duke. Only a median god like Carol can confront the Duke positively. Normal God will meet the Duke, basically only one way to defeat.

It's just that when I say this, the Duke himself is a little underwhelmed.

Thousands of nights nodded, as if they were very agreeable, "It could not have been possible. But since it's me, and it's you, there's no problem. ”

With such momentary kung fu, the Duke of White Bones was angry, a blackness appeared in front of him, the brutal nature of the werewolf and the temper developed over the years made him want to rush to a thousand nights, but the result of the battle in the realm just now jumped into his mind, caution still prevailed, let him restrain himself.

If it fails, then the throne collapses, and everything in this emerald sea is over.

He watched carefully for thousands of nights and counted the countermeasures. However, there was a sea of light and heat in his field of view, and he could not see what was underwater.

Seeing the White Bone Duke can't help but smile, "Don't forget, Duke, this is a battlefield. ”

“Battlefield?!” The White Bone Duke didn't understand the meaning of the Thousand Nights, until the tingling sensation in his back came to his mind, and suddenly turned back.

Carol is coming at him with a thunderstorm fire!

This is the battlefield. There is nothing on the battlefield that cannot be fought with less rules. When the battlefield succeeds, he will have two gods on his side, and the Duke of White Bones will have only himself.

The Duke of White Bones instantly judged the situation, a strange cry came up and fled to the distant sky.

Hidden in the sky, three pale black feathers emerged, flashing away, all not in the rear heart of the White Bone Duke. The Duke's body stalled for a moment in the air and finally fell into the dust.

Carol showed up by the night, "Ah, haven't you told him that the original gun couldn't be hidden? ”

Thousand Nights Stand, “Too busy, forgot. ”

The fall of the White Bone Duke, suddenly, is like a stagnation of time, a moment of silence on the otherwise boiling battlefield, whether in the Emerald Sea or in the Great Corridor, all the werewolves stay in place and look towards the fall of the White Bone Duke's body.

At this moment, something passed from generation to generation that lasted three hundred years and broke apart quietly.

It is a tradition, an unknown emotion, with awe, fear, worship and mystery. In any case, it is the psychology that sustains the werewolves and forms an integral part of their history and memory. Yet all of this is over at this moment.

All werewolves, whether in the Emerald Sea or in the Great Corridor, were lost, and the void in their hearts was so huge that it could not be filled. Even the big hallway tribal werewolves, even Askar herself, have a feeling of trance in their dreams. He thought about the collapse of the tall seat countless times, but he never thought it would be so easy, it was like a play.

He may be one of the few people who barely see those three pale black feathers, but he simply doesn't feel the power. But how powerful is it to kill the White Bone Duke without a struggle? There was only one explanation for his indifference, which was that the power gap between the two sides was too great.

Escar was confident of his strength, and even in the Emerald Sea, he could definitely be at the top of the hierarchy. It was only a long time ago that his tribe was banished to the Great Corridor that he was deeply labeled as a lowlife of the Great Corridor.

In a trance, Xu Jingxuan next to him stabbed him in the waist and asked: “Is he really dead? ”

"Dead…" said Askar. ”

Xu Jingxuan said: “So, shall we go check it out? ”

“There are enemies...”

“It's gone. ”

Most of the people in front of the Emerald Seawolves are still immersed in stagnation, and the physical movement is faster than thinking, and they have retreated to both sides by themselves, giving way to a passage leading to the fall of the White Bone Duke.

It was not far behind the Jade Wolf army, but the feet of the nearby wolves seemed to be nailed to the ground, and none dared approach. In the sky, but standing two great gods, Thousand Nights and Carol, especially Thousand Nights, the fierce realm of terror like the burning sun, all the werewolves remember.

Whoever dares to approach the Duke of White Bones at this time means the frontal screaming board of the Thousand Nights, which is no different than the search for death.

On this side, Xu Jingxuan proposed that after Askar attached the proposal, the two people looked at each other, but did not immediately take the first step. Passing through hundreds of thousands of emerald werewolves and walking to the White Bone Duke, it's a bit frightening to think about it.

Someone next to him made a false stop gesture, and the two turned their heads and saw Song Lun shook his head. "It's not appropriate to go back now. ”

The two men instantly realized.

The Duke of White Bones is full of heavy weapons. I'm afraid every piece of equipment used is worth even the city. In the past, I'm afraid there is no shortage of a misdemeanor charge.

In the sky, Carol stood with a negative hand, a calm face for a thousand nights, and strangely asked, "Aren't you coming? ”

“Go check it out.” A thousand nights smiled.

“It's the Duke, and it's not water, so you're not curious about what's on him? ”

“Fine.” The smile of a thousand nights remains unchanged.

Carol finally saw something wrong, "Tell me the truth! ”