Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1315: The Dark Moon Fall

The sun of the new world will always wander in the sky, while the wind is a hidden killing machine that constantly tries to break down everything blown to it.

Imperial warriors in the valley hurry to rest, not knowing when the command to assemble will ring. Many of the warriors were wrapped in a blanket and slept directly on the ground. The ground, even harder, is more comfortable than in a floating ship. That vibrating, deafening noise can be insane.

All the new floats are now being sent in, and there is absolutely nothing to consider for comfort. But there are more difficult environments on the battlefield than this. At this moment, following both Zhao Song and Zhao Song are the elites of the hundred battles, which is nothing difficult.

Song Zining took out the plan again and solemnly spread it on the ground.

“What do you think?”

“There's an opportunity. In that direction. ”

“Good.” Zhao Jundu didn't ask much either. He grew up and wanted to go to war.

Song Zining called him, "Don't worry, we have to circle with each other a few times, otherwise they won't hook up. While there is still time, go and invite King Qingyang. ”

“Ding Xuan, can't you? ”

“King Qingyang is more stable. ”

“Fine.” Zhao Jundu grew long.

Over the next few days, Song Zining bit a blood clan in alliance with Spider-Man. However, the commander of this unit was unusually cunning and did not fight Song Zining in the front. Every time he resisted, he slowly retreated. His marching formation is also extremely lawful, relying on temporary fortresses to intertwine with Song Zining, that is, not to fight, not to leave.

Song Zining seemed to have no choice but to take this kind of cowhide and sugar. After a few days of fighting, both sides suffered casualties. Though three marquises died in the battle, the Empire also lost two Class 17 generals.

The war is glued to the detriment of the Empire. Song Zining relied on the soldier god to escape, so that Yongnight could not catch his whereabouts. On the other hand, he relies on the very high skill of astronomical craftsmanship to avoid evil, and occasionally gives a harsh note to the Everlasting Prophet. Every time you strike, you die or you get hurt.

Now, if it weren't for the hard pressing of a few big characters, there would be no prophet willing to enter the new world. I just barely came here, and they all coped. I don't know how to work hard, but I'm afraid Song Zining will follow me.

Prophecy and astronomical showdown can be different from the rest, with both sides fighting apart, proximity is not a problem at all, even on other continents that are 10,000 miles away, likewise likely to be killed back by the opposite magician.

Unlike the Forever Night Prophecy Corps of dozens of people, the division of labor is clear, there are divisions, Song Zining is alone, astronomical forecasting, trace detection, astronomical attack defense samples are all shoulder strained, none is bad, there is no weakness board at all.

This attack on the defensive figure is most desperate. The last one was Lin Xitang. Now I can't wait for Lin Xitang to die. I didn't expect another Song Zining.

It was the dark race that used the stupid method to drag Song Zining to death, but if it could not, it would never go after him and let the Imperial Army leave. And the Lord of this force will remain invisible, sending some fierce warriors who are longer than fighting to respond to the enemy.

Song Zining suddenly swung his army towards the depths of the central region when everyone thought he was going to return for nothing.

In the fortress, a seemingly ordinary man of demonic descent looked at Song Zining's army and looked away, and his face was covered in haze. He turned around and asked, "Is this a seduction? ”

Next to a young demon, Hervé is Anwen. He was somewhat helpless: “My prophecy was not used in this regard. ”

“This is a matter of great concern to my people. ”

“All right, all right, no more talking. I sort of am, but I'm not sure about the results, either, if I say so beforehand. ”

The demonic man's face turned soft, "Just do your best. ”

“If you can do what you can to help, you won't have any trouble.” Anwen complained, his hands waved, the magic spilled large pieces of data in the air, and quickly began to evolve. The line formula was constantly changing and the eyes were confused.

The demonic man watched for half a day and had to give up. Later, he couldn't even understand the simple meaning of the symbols.

He nodded and praised: "Your prophecy has truly opened up an unprecedented realm! ”

“This should be used to explore the void and break through the cells, not to kill each other in the cells.” Nor did Anwen lift his head.

The demonic man sighed: "You don't mean those people think the same way. It's not like you didn't see how many people died these days in opposite hands. ”

“People are already vulnerable, and if they are not tough on the battlefield, they will probably be exterminated long ago.” Speaking of which, evolving numbers have finally come to fruition, a very complex three-dimensional figure emerges.

Anwen was also very surprised by the result, and he stared at the graph for half a day and suddenly reached out and tried to erase it.

At this point, the demonic man calmly said, “It's useless, everything you do, the people above are watching. ”

Anwen's face changed and slowly retracted his hand.

“What does this graphic mean? ”

Anwen sighed and looked up at the sky, where several eyes were on it. Anwen took a deep breath and said: "It was a disaster, enough to exterminate the people, hidden in the depths of the new world. Is this what you're looking for? ”

The demonic man asked, "Is the departure of the people related to this? ”

“In this regard, Song Zining's astronomical technique is over me, I can deduce things, he doesn't have reason to know. He left all of a sudden and should be looking for clues. ”

The demonic man's face gradually changed, from hesitant to firm, "I see, this is the trap. The people are forcing me to leave the fortress and intercept. ”

Anwen didn't understand, “Why? ”

“You're young, and you don't know a lot about it," said the demonic man. Hidden in the depths of the new world is not only a disaster, but also an opportunity for my people to wipe out the opportunities that have long plagued their hearts. Such an opportunity must not be lost, so I knew it was a trap and had to leave the fortress to stop it. ”

He said, looking in the direction of the Imperial Army, "Song Zining is really strong, it seems that he has seen through that the command of this mixed blood and spider demon unit is me. In that case, do as he wishes. ”

The more Anwen listened, the worse he said, "Why can't you leave the fortress? ”

The demonic man patted Anwen on his shoulder and said, "You don't know who's waiting for me there. But it has to be someone else, not me. This is the end of my life's accomplishments, but you're different. You're the future of my people. It's just that your heart is still too soft to be a leader. If there is a day in the future when you don't feel well, think of me, think of all the adults who have sacrificed their lives for our people over the years. ”

Come on, the demon men didn't bring the army either. They stood up and flew in the direction of the Imperial Army.

Anwen didn't react until the demon man disappeared. He frowned and said to himself, “What kind of trap can trap you? Unless it is the Qingyang king of the people... Qingyang king!! ”

He suddenly reacted, rushing down the main building, grabbing a high-ranking officer and drinking: "Take me to the basement, quick! Or I'll kill you! ”

The spider demon officer recognized Anwen and dared not resist, taking him directly to the underground area. Once on the stairs, Anwen sensed the familiar atmosphere of force and looked at the locked door in front of him. He did not hesitate, kicking the door open with one foot and rushing in.

The underground space of the fortress is indeed equipped with a huge array of forces, with defensive boosts, and tear space to initiate instantaneous transmission.

The Anwenji room came to understand that this was a retreat for the commanders left by the demons after learning the previous lesson. Therefore, as long as it is near the fortress to the left, even if King Qingyang arrives, there is a good chance that the demonic men will escape.

Anwen rushed out of the main building like crazy, flying up into the sky, yelling at the sky: “What are you doing? Is that what you're looking at? ”

The sky swept through the sky and just watched as the eyes disappeared without knowing where.

A demonic marquis appeared behind Anwen and said softly: "Young lords, Your Majesty is gone. ”

Anwen suddenly turned back, “Why?! ”

The Marquis obviously knew a lot of secrets, and said: "The Emperor of the People will only provoke the New World once and for all if he strikes twice. Two seats, one for my clan. ”

“Two quotas, two quotas…” Anwen muttered to himself, wanting to laugh or cry, suddenly tears filled his face.

At the height of the fever, all the rules had collapsed. The upper hand is only one step away, and the lower hand bears despair.

A few days later, the latest warfare spread throughout the Eternal Night Empire. The Grand Duke of the Dark Abyss, known as the Yellow of the Dark Moon, died in the New World War.

Yero was a legend among the demons. At the height of Lin Xitang's army, he was at war with the mainland without falling into the wind. He saved the land of the Dark Race in the mainland with all his might.

He was steady with his own strength, and Lin Xitang sighed. Yellow was an unbroken opponent and could only win with his superior strength or astronomical skill.

Over the past ten years, as a demonic generation named General, Yellow has repeatedly taken the fall, becoming a major disease in the hearts and minds of the people. I didn't expect that in the New World War, the Dark Moon would fall in the central region.

It was not until the return of the detailed war report that people knew that Jero had met King Qingyang and fought with Uncle Zhang for half a day before losing his life. In the style of life and death, Zhang Baoqian can be described as a defeat of Judgment. No one had ever thought that Jeroah would be able to fight to this point, which meant that his talents were not limited to the Grand Duke, and that, over time, the king or the hopeless, but the prince was very likely.

However, defeat is defeat. This defeat, that is, seeing life and death, with more prospects, is unjust.

Outside of Yellow, the Empire is double perfect, the inner battle with the other three tribes for many years, the wind has not fallen, but it has fallen in the central region. It is not that Song Zining's army is slightly stronger than Lin Xitang. It is just that the time has come. His death will not be tolerated.

The Moon is not unbroken, his bloom is on the national scene.

It was only after this service that it was known that there were also generous men of death in the long life.