Monarch of Evernight

On the far platform, the six-armed creature did not retreat at night, seemed extremely angry, the six-arms grabbed continuously, picked up the lane flock, instantly rubbed into a long white gun, and threw it forcefully at the thousand nights.

The power of this strike is unspeakable. The spear almost just left its hand and reached the front of the thousand nights!

Fortunately, the intangible barrier still exists, and the gun just blew up on the barrier. The beasts still wandering around the barrier were all swept by the shocking explosion and thrown into the sky, which was spectacular for a moment.

It's so powerful that it can be discolored at night. Even across a barrier, he saw that the gun was still more powerful than the original gun, and he never wanted to get shot in the face at night to taste it.

With that in mind, his face suddenly changed. In front of him, the otherwise invisible and impure barrier gradually emerged, like glass, and suddenly a small crack appeared on the smooth plane, spinning the crack radiating in all directions.

His eyes widened for thousands of nights, watching the cracks spread over a range of more than 10 meters, and then a bang burst, and there was a big hole on the barrier that was heavy enough for trucks to get in and out!

This hole is big enough for most beasts to pass through, and smaller beasts can squeeze several heads at a time.

“Is that okay?!” At the bottom of a thousand nights there are countless coarse mouths, but the beast across the street obviously doesn't understand a single word.

At this moment, inside and outside the valley, more than 100,000 gazes are all concentrated in this little hole!

Immediately after a thousand nights of eye movement, he noticed something and immediately pulled Dongyue up, turned around and rushed into the fog wall. Countless different beasts shook, which reacted, shook the heavens and the earth roaring and poured into the hole. You pushed me down, and the beasts gushed out of the hole like fountains, turning into flood streams, chasing me for thousands of nights.

In the fog wall, he ran through the fog area for thousands of nights, rushing out from the other side and returning to the land of God.

As soon as the fog wall emerged, the sword stood at night, waiting for the appearance of the Legion of the Beasts. Before withdrawing from the other world, it was clear at night that the holes on the barrier began to close slowly almost simultaneously with their formation. The strength of that kind of convergence is so irresistible that at least the beasts have no room for resistance, so the number of beasts that can rush through the hole is limited. Thousands of nights must be sufficiently killed and injured in the first place to ensure that the damage they cause is manageable.

The first beast to rush out of the fog wall was the first beast encountered in a thousand nights. This beast, long and able to fly at speed, is a sharp soldier in pursuit. However, they are limited in their combat power, and the field of night is particularly restrained from such adversaries flying in the air. So as soon as the realm of the whirlpool of the dawn of a thousand nights opened, hundreds of flying beasts fell to the ground, completely dead.

After the first wave of flying beasts was slaughtered, it was the beast in the shape of a wild horse with an astonishing bite. It is very resistant to the whirlpool of dawn, but it has also fallen considerably, and under Dongyue, it is also a sword.

In the case of the killing of several different animals, the battle strength of one batch is constantly increasing, but the number is also decreasing.

When the last giant beast, like a mammoth, fell under the sword of a thousand nights, the beast never appeared in the fog wall again.

Thousands of nights relieved breath, this discovered that it was the forehead that was sweating. Killing these unknown beasts is not easy. And there are too many of them, and at this moment, they are all corpses, roughly the same number, probably almost a thousand.

After a thousand nights of waiting, a new beast appeared and relieved his breath. It appeared that the holes in the barrier had been repaired by themselves. The six-armed white fog gun is extremely powerful and must be extremely expensive. With its strength, it can't seem to throw a random blow. Otherwise, the beasts would have broken through the barrier and submerged the gifted land here.

At this moment, the door represented by the white mist has just appeared, and the barrier still exists. From the six-armed creature's perspective, it will take a few days for the barrier to fully open. This time is invaluable. It would be a disaster if we did not respond in this time and let the hundreds of thousands of beasts rush out.

Turning around for a thousand nights, the shadow blew out white fog and returned to the frigate. Once on the deck, the thousand nights said: "Prepare for battle! Commander Xu Jingxuan, Askar and I will go back, and the rest of the men will be on the ground. Retreat the battleship, watch 500 meters from the White Fog Zone, anything out of the Fog Zone, kill it in the ground! ”

By order, the frigates descended and hovered dozens of metres from the ground. Xu Jingxuan landed on the ground with a nuclear gun in his hand. Tens of meters ahead. The rest of the war will follow him and form a line of defense.

When the defense line was set up, he asked, "What about the werewolf? ”

“He has just ended his violent state and is now unconscious. ”

“Take him and we'll go back to the city of Bibbo. Song Hui, you come with me. ”

“'Yes, but how?" said Song Hui. ”The frigate was left as a defensive hub. It's still far from the city of Bibo. Should we go back?

Ignoring her for a thousand nights, she reached over her waist, grabbed Askar with her other hand, and Askar held a sleepless werewolf, and the four of them just vacated and flew towards the city of Bibo.

Song Hui shouted, “This is no good! You won't last long. You'll fall. Ah! ”

Never mind her for a thousand nights, her arms hardened slightly, she was made immobile, and then accelerated, flying like shells towards the city of Bibo.

A moment later, Thousand Nights had stood in the Duke's Palace in the city of Bibo, next to Song Hui, paralyzed on the couch, pale, just like ordinary people who were unconscious. Askar handed over the sleepy werewolves to several sacrifices, ordering them to be kept under strict guard and to report any movement immediately.

Thousands of nights went straight to the battle command hall, ordering the chief sacrifice to be assembled, as well as the directors of the various sections of the people still in the city. When the crowd arrived, they asked about the formation of the Forces nouvelles and the Lycans.

"Now that primary training has been completed and 50,000 people have been assigned basic equipment, they have been integrated into a new regiment, and all officers are in place, and I will be in command. Seventy thousand people have completed the training and have not yet been equipped, 30,000 are in the process of training and about half a million are awaiting reconfiguration. Potentially mobilizable forces have an extra million. ”

Because of the limited number of instructors, the limit of being able to train at the same time is 100,000, which has long been known, but it still feels a little slow to listen at this moment.

Thousand Nights thought about it and said: "Triple the size of the basic training units! ”

Askar was shocked and said, "That doesn't guarantee it! ”

Thousand Nights said: "The time for jihad has come! Now I need a lot of troops, and werewolves are born warriors, and now all they have to do is learn to obey, understand, and execute orders. ”

“Jihad? Who's the enemy?” Askar and all the chief sacrifices here were astonished. In the tradition of the Dark Race, jihad implies the participation of ethnic groups, often indefinitely.

“What we are facing this time may be an enemy we have never seen before. ”

Askar followed the thousands of nights into the white mist and experienced first-hand the raids and power of the beast, "What kind of monster? Do they have a lot? ”

A thousand nights nodded, "More than I thought. And they're not monsters, they're armies, they have their own commanders. ”

Those sheikhs and sacrificial men who had no experience of war did not feel it, and Askar knew the difference between a crowd and an army. He looked heavily, "My lord, allow me to lead the newly formed regiment to the Land of God to defend. ”

Thousand nights shook his head, "Just Xu Jingxuan is there. He set up the defense for the new army. Your task now is to assemble as many and as quickly as possible to give basic training. This is jihad. If anyone disobeys or disrupts the process, it's military justice! ”

“Understood, my lord! ”

“Prepare yourselves, and I will give you strong support in three days. Song Hui stayed. ”

After leaving the mission, the werewolf chief sacrificers said to Song Hui at a thousand nights: "Find a way to wake the werewolf up and find out by all means what he did in the fog zone. ”

“By all means? ”

“I want answers. ”

“Got it. I'll do it. ”

After Song Hui also left, he closed his eyes for a thousand nights and silently sent a summons to the distance in his consciousness.

Far north, the dragon ship is lying still on the ground, like a mountain range. Numerous craftsmen are entering and exiting, nervously installing and commissioning various equipment. At this moment, the dragon ship is a different look, with all kinds of guns on both sides, covering all ranges.

Though the dragon hull is too large and the cannons are half empty, for now alone, the firepower has far exceeded that of the empire's active battleships, pursuing the mother ships of war.

On the back of the dragon, the power sail has been hung up and there are several more thrust engines on the hull, while the stern is wrapped with several armoured plates with giant prisms. The dragon's tail is a great killer, and now there are countless barbs on it, and the power increases dramatically.

Many of the new equipment, guns and power sails are the ‘sincerity’ of this world. With the strong support of more than a dozen imperial families, the Thousand Nights of the Spirit Palace has finally achieved its initial armament.

The interior of the dragon ship has been completely transformed into a major construction site, full of materials, and the craftsmen have completed the basic compartment segregation, but the functional areas, warehouses and even living areas still plan only half the space. That's it, the dragon ship is enough to hold 50,000 people. If fully developed, it can accommodate 100,000 or more.

At this moment, the temple of the Spirit has taken on its initial form, and in its complete state, she will far surpass the mother ship of war, and only a flying fortress can compete with her shoulders.

Just as the construction was under way, the original quiet dragon ship suddenly shook, and the dragon head slowly lifted and looked away.

It was an earthquake for the craftsmen who worked inside, and the man stood on his horse and the material was flying around.

Ying Ling Palace moved all over his body and dumped his lower tail. He was actually planning to take off.

Outside the ship, Qingyue hurriedly arrived, stood at the bow of the dragon ship, screaming desperately, trying to calm down. She has been responsible for the renovation and renovation of the Palace of the Spirit, and has the ability to communicate easily with the will of the Dragon.

The dragon lowered its head, seemingly looking at her, then slowly flattened down and lay back on the ground.

Qingyue Big Happy, wiped her head with sweat, was trying to see the loss of the inner compartment, her consciousness suddenly sounded a pale and dull voice:

“Three days. ”

Qingyue looked at the dragon ship and replied: "Three days? Do I only have three days? Okay, I'll do my best! ”

She ran to the craftsmen and screamed, "Get back to your positions! Count the losses and get back to work! From now on, no one can rest! ”