Monarch of Evernight

Hearing this, the young man settled down, took a round shield and executed a gun, and flew off, Lang said: “White Valve White Dragon Viet, please instruct Lord Thousand Nights! ”

This person has been hidden from the younger generation of White Valve, the Force has been repaired to level 17, the same as Song Zining. But he was only born young, the actual age should be older than White Dragon Armor, to say that the younger generation, is actually a little reluctant. Nevertheless, the thousand nights did not care at all. Since he had responded to the battle, he had no intention of being good at all, and those who did not care to appear were not counted as the younger generation.

White Dragon grabbed the shield and held the gun. Obviously, he was both defensive and ready. He didn't leave this moment to win, but to really spend a few moves with Thousand Nights. Previously, a dozen wars, whoever it was, the thousand nights were a simple and simple handful of things to mention, and one more slap, fearing that even the Force was not consumed, making the wheel battle meaningless.

Until this moment, the White Valve people understood why Song Zining promised to be so happy, even the rules of wheel combat were given. Turns out Thousand Nights is not at all a hierarchy, it is simply crushing. Wheel fights are only meaningful if they can be fought.

Had it not been for the fame of Thousand Nights, the background of the information would have been picked up clearly, not to mention the age of the secret, and the young people of the White Valve would not have believed that Thousand Nights were actually smaller than themselves.

But that's the truth.

Faced with the next thousand nights, Bai Long suddenly felt that he was not alone in front of him, but a mountain, a mountain that could never be climbed!

At that moment, his heart shook and he had an urge to turn around and escape. At this moment, the more White Dragon understands why those same doors just now have no room to struggle in front of a thousand nights.

But the more famous the White Dragon was, the more he was, the more he was built to be only under the white bump, even though he could not think about why he would be deterred at first hand, his body instinct to react, shake the force, shrink the gun, and want to protect himself.

His reaction was not uncomfortable. His judgment was also extremely accurate. At a time when the rounded shield could be recovered, the thousand nights had come as a boxing match, and the end was directly in the center of the shield.

In the blink of an eye, the more likely White Dragon was hit by no double hammer, the moment he couldn't breathe, and his heart missed a beat. He couldn't see a thing in front of him. He just felt his body getting lighter and lighter. He flew up and landed on the ground, but didn't feel the pain of the impact at all.

“Luckily, I didn't get slapped...” At the end of the day, the more White Dragon thought about this. Once his heart was loose, his consciousness sank into darkness and passed out.

The distant bang rang slightly, and the next old man in the tree was supposed to fall, his hands halfway there, and the chess pieces between his fingers suddenly became crushed. He raised his head violently and his eyes overflowed. He stared at the night for thousands of nights. "It's a god general! ”

“God!” The elderly under the tree moved together and looked towards the thousand nights.

A thousand nights of boxing the White Dragon, slowly retracted, stood negatively, calm and idle. From the outside, there is no sense that God will be under pressure, but the more people White Dragon, the less he can walk under the hand of Thousand Nights, the less he needs to prove, the more his mind alone can know the power of the Thousand Nights at this moment, and surely he has reached the level of God.

“So… young.” An old man is a little rough.

They all know the true age of a thousand nights, which is even more unacceptable because they know the truth.

Another old man said, "Even Zhao Jundu, is that all? ”

“No, he was earlier than Zhao. Don't forget, Zhao is a year older than him. ”

“When the King of Qingyang broke through God's throne, was he so young? ”

This is an instant silence.

Half a dozen years ago, an old man sank: “Qingyang Wang's thick and thin hair, along the way refined and miscellaneous repairs for reference, finely polished the force, the base thickness, is really not what we can imagine. Is it comparable to a thousand nights? Perhaps... treading on God will close the door, the end of his life. ”

There is also some reason to say this, many of whom have lived their lives and stopped at the beginning of God. How far God will go afterwards depends on the purity of the Force. When they think of it, they think of the dawn of a thousand nights famous empire, and suddenly they feel bitter again.

Everyone knew that a thousand nights would be a god, just didn't expect it to be so early.

“A blood tribe, too, dare to be rampant!” The old man was angry, but the speech was exported, and the old man looked at him coldly and sealed the rest of the words back.

The old chess man slowed down: "Regarding the other identity of the thousand nights, since the Battle of Surface, there has been a hint above the temple, no one should mention it again. This is not only what King Qingyang meant, but also what Queen Li meant, and His Majesty meant. ”

All the elderly people are displeased, obviously very dissatisfied with this unexplained ordinance, but in the glaring eyes of the old chess man, no one is stupid enough to express their dissatisfaction here and now.

The old chess man rose up and said, "Let's go, let's go and meet the Lord God. ”

Wu Dao, the master first, in front of a god, then pretending to be meaningless, will also make people question the eyes and temperament of the white valve.

The elderly rose up, no longer disguised at this moment, or walked the tiger, or swayed with wind and water, each with a different atmosphere.

And the night stood in their hands, waiting for them to come.

The elderly seemed to be slow and fast. The rest of them stopped. The old Chess man walked alone to the thousand nights, arching his hand: “General, no, you should be called the thousand nights marshal. ”

"" The marshal is an imperial military post, "said Thousand Nights." The next Bai Ding, I dare not call him that. ”

"Old Chess said," The old man's white visions are now also idle. ”

“Mr. White.” A thousand nights arched my hand, kind of a gift. It's just what he calls the White Vision, but there's no respect at all, and he puts himself on a level with his opponent.

Though the elderly are psychologically prepared, they still have to show more anger at night without even giving them the honor of the elderly.

Baiyuan map is like no more water, no less slowly: “I've heard a thousand nights of adults looking at themselves very high, today at first sight, it is true. ”

Thousand Nights faintly: “The vulgar can't see clearly, and there are wild speculations, don't have to worry about it. Just like everyone else, the Four Valves are at the top of the family, and they are visionary and uniquely visible. Now, that doesn't seem like it. ”

Old Chess frowned slightly, "Please ask Lord Thousand Nights to point one or two, where is my white valve shortsighted? ”

Thousand Nights refers to the unconscious White Dragon Viet Nam. “This must be the one you value, can't you still stop me from striking? And in my opinion, the white bumps are now, much stronger than he is, let alone later. ”

“Lord Thousand Nights, is this about to protrude for the white bump? Doesn't seem like a good fit. I've been doing this for centuries, and I can't make an exception for her. ”

“It's inappropriate, and I didn't mean to teach you how to do it. It's just that I'm here to see old friends, see them and go, but since these kids are trying to teach me, I don't mind teaching them what to do. ”

“The way you teach, is that it? That's not exactly their face. ”

Thousand Nights smiled, “I think it's a good way to coach. I'm afraid they don't all mean to stop the road. That's not all I'm gonna hit, of course, in their faces. ”

The old man of chess finally had a colour on his face. “Even if you are a genius, you can't help but be arrogant. Are you gonna end up complaining to me? ”

Thousand nights without fear, grinned, “I suppose that's what I asked. Is the white valve going to complain to me? ”

The old man next to him was unbearable and angry: “Madness! How dare you compare your district to my white valve? If I don't let you pay a price today, how will my white valve look in the future? ”

The thousand nights were rude: “If you want me to pay the price, it's a little difficult because you're afraid. If you can take my punch, I'll kneel down and apologize! ”

The old man's face swelled red, his mouth opened and his mouth closed, but in any case he could not say a hard word. According to theory, he is also a medium and high-powered figure in the valve. Thousand nights is just a new general. Where can he go if he is strong enough? How can he not even catch his punch?

However, his heart struggled repeatedly, even though he had lost his temper, but he did not dare to say, "My husband will take your punch”.

Baiyuan glanced slightly, "I didn't know these heroic teenagers had been around for years. But a thousand nights, if you are a genius, you will not be the first to become a god, for fear that even gods will not be able to be steady. It's a little early for the White Valve! ”

Thousand Nights faded: “Though I am the first to be a god, it is not easy for ordinary gods to escape their lives under me. If you're always trying to teach me a lesson, do it. But if you lose, get out of the way and don't block the road here. ”

Baiyuanzhu laughed furiously, “If you speak wildly, you won't be afraid that I will kill you here with my hands full of white valves? ”

“Siege? Which god would be easily surrounded?” Thousand Nights laughed, “I admit, there must be someone better than me now, but three years from now? Five years later? If you can't keep me today, then from now on, the White Valve will stop hanging out. I see one, I kill one! ”

“You!”

The white far-sighted view must fly, and winds burst in the field, such as the mountain momentum pressing down towards the thousands of nights. Thousands of nights don't move like mountains, let the surrounding winds rise clouds.

When I saw the war, Song Zining opened the folding fan next to me, coughed slightly, and the voice was not loud, but it clearly passed into everyone's ears. The atmosphere that had originally triggered in the field should also be heard.

The White Valve people had some contempt for Song Zining and listened to this cough, which made it appalling to discover that the seven small and not simple characters in the original appearance were so easily able to influence the Divine General's battle situation, their own fighting power, I'm afraid they are not far from God.

Someone looked at the White Dragon and thought he'd fainted. If you know that you can't fight not only a thousand nights, you can't even fight Song Zining, I'm afraid it will be a heavy blow.

After clearing his voice, Song Zining said: "Just after the war, is that how the white valve treats the meritorious minister? ”

That sentence was not lightweight. Some heard a mist, while others heard a voice other than that.

Baiyuantu slowly harvested the momentum, "Seven Majors made sense, then come back another day to teach the great tricks of Thousand Nights Lord. ”

Seeing that this battle cannot be fought, many people in the white valve are relieved. It is not easy to fight, it is good to win, it is disgraceful to lose, and it is good to be able to step down like this.

But they didn't expect it, and the thousand nights said, "There's no need for another day, it's fine today. I'm going to teach Mr. Yuen Tu the most amazing tricks! ”

Come on, a thousand nights is a punch when the chest is punched out, just like the punch that bombarded the White Dragon Crossing.