Monarch of Evernight

When King Ding Xuan stepped out of the void and saw the abnormally elite army of the Dark Race below, he couldn't help but smile and feel that he was on his way.

The Dark Races are camping to rest, and the camp accounts are arranged in an unusually neat manner, at no different distance from each other. While this force is small, each fighter is extraordinarily powerful, and more powerful than a cow's hair.

King Ding Xuan glanced at it and saw seven or eight marquises. The countless countless countless counts of countless marquises can slap a dozen people to death.

King Dingxuan slowly descended, slowly: “This king Dingxuan! Though this king does not hesitate to make an exception for the others, it is special at this time. Above the Marquis, sacrifice yourselves. The King may consider sparing the rest of us. If the king had to do it, the chicken dog wouldn't have stayed! ”

King Ding Xuan said this with a mouthful of force. The Lord commands, how powerful is that? The Dark Race fighters in the lower barracks immediately fell to the ground, below the Count, unable to stand at all. Those who can still stand are the mighty.

King Ding Xuan swept through the camp again and saw more than a dozen marquises, dozens of counts, dense numbness, he was not surprised, some regret just said to let go below the marquis.

These dozens of Uncle Hou, but in the everlasting night, if you swallow one bite, the Dark Race will surely hurt your energy.

However, he put aside this tempting thought, and this time it was forbidden to kill more than a dozen marquises by hand. If it goes too far, I'm afraid the council will do whatever it takes to retaliate. If it affects the mainland, then it will be a lot of controversy even if it is King Ding Xuan.

In fact, decimating the 10 marquises is also risky. It's just that the council can barely make it through the night with sacrifices. With these marquises in hand, Ding Xuan Wang will have an incredible amount of military merit. Even Song Zining Zhao Jundu, who has always been on the front line, will have to stay behind.

However, the lower perpetual night troops are not panicking, but less fearful, which makes King Ding Xuan somewhat unexpected and profoundly angry.

Although he is not as famous as the Polar King and the Qingyang King, even in the previous years due to the imperial civil unrest, he only held one corner, rarely appeared in front of people, and his presence was not as good as that of Lin Xitang, the leader of the political army.

But after all, he is a true old heavenly king. He sat in the battlefield of the camp for many years. Ji Wei long before, he killed Frey, the Duke of the Devil. According to theory, the Dark Race should be scared to see him. How can he be so calm? It made it clear that he was despised.

Dingxuan Wangcheng Mansion is deeper, can't help but breathe, and he caresses coldly: “If you don't decide yet, you must force me to do it, will you send all the others to the underworld? ”

The Marquis faces below each other, despite the hidden fear on his face, all began to gather together, obviously not ready to bind hands.

King Ding Xuan drank: “That is so, the king is not welcome. ”

He slowly lifted his right palm, moved his hand, and the wind immediately rallied around him. For a moment, the dark race camp was the center of the storm, which gathered in horror.

The power of the New World is strange, and it is difficult for God to borrow the Duke, so the power is greatly diminished. In the absence of cooperation from the forces of the new world, King Xuan was forced to use the power of the surrounding heavens and earth as a means of criminal detention. The first hand was still the wind and clouds, and the power was great.

The Marquis Count below finally panicked and attacked ahead of time, shooting loudly, countless force bouncing like a storm towards King Ding Xuan.

King Ding Xuan laughed coldly and a light blue force shield appeared around him. The light, though faint, is extremely resilient, with countless force bombardments on it, stirring only the ripple water waves of the lane, with no indication of breaking the shield at all.

At this time, Ding Xuan Wang's palm has been raised to a high position, and when the air storm stops, it converges, turning into a huge blue and black storm group, pressing down into the lower military barracks!

As soon as the storm formed, it began to scatter countless arc-shaped lightnings, with uninterrupted forces that altered the colour of all dark races. The stronger he is, the more he can feel the power in this storm enough to destroy himself, his colleagues and everyone in this camp!

Isn't it unusual for the King of Heaven to be angry?

Several marquises looked pale and suddenly threw down their weapons, turning around and running. At first they were shaped like electricity, but the more terrible the suction came from the storm group, the further away they were, the stronger the gravity.

The marquis flew slower and slower, in despair, to the edge of the camp, as if it were a tortoise. The Storm Regiment, though slowly decreasing, is gaining ground, and they remain at the centre of the explosive power, with no way to survive.

Seeing the panic scene below, King Ding Xuan smiled and was deeply satisfied.

At this point, a bloodthirsty sword emerged below, and a chilling voice spread across the field: "A bunch of junk! ”

When Ding Xuan Wang's spirit was vibrated, the perception had locked that blood qi. “You're finally out. Unfortunately, in the hands of this king, you have no way to live. ”

His voice didn't go down, suddenly a knife flashed underneath!

The knife is dark, with a dark golden glow in the endless darkness. It was supposed to be a dim light, but under the dark support, it became incredibly pungent, giving King Ding Xuan a tingling sensation.

Ding Xuan Wang was surprised, and there was still time for some action in the future. He saw the lights shine again, one, two, three, even countless ways!

Dao Dao knife light intertwined, instantly strangled the storm into pieces, and several knife light cut through the storm and cut directly on Dingxuan king.

This has been rude, Ding Xuan instantly angry, not yet seized, suddenly listened to the clamor, the blue shield of the protection was actually cut out several cracks by the knife gas, a very fine dark gold blood stubbornly through the shield, fell on Ding Xuan King.

This was the blood of the golden crackling stone, by then it was the end of a strong crossbow, just cut out a very small mouth on the outer robe of King Dingxuan, can't even see it close.

After all, however, King Dingxuan was caught up in the other party's attack. As the King of Heaven, he was no less than a loud slap in the face, especially as he was just letting his opponent dictate himself.

Ding Xuan Wang's face changed from red to blue, from blue to purple, anger could not be stopped. He glanced at the figure standing in the middle of the barracks with his eyes slightly blurred and two long millimeters in his eyes, penetrating the still raging storm group.

“It's really you! ”

"'Who else can I have but me?" said Night Hitomi. ”

King Ding Xuan's eyes fell on the dark knife of two meters in the hands of his night eyes, slightly surprised, "Is this... a dream? ”

“Exactly. ”

“I didn't expect you to take out one of the three holy instruments of the Eternal Night Parliament. Looks like they really care about you. ”

“You should be impressed that I was able to use her and hurt you. ”

Ding Xuan Wang's face was iron and blue, he hummed, coldly: “If you were in the military ministry that day, there would be no trouble today other than you. ”

Referring to the past, Night Eyes was slightly pale, "At that time, I was not a scourge. ”

“It is not my class, its heart must be different! For the sake of long-term peace and security of the Empire, even if you hide well for a while and show no evil intentions, you should be removed! Let you escape that day, and this is the scourge of the day. The King wants to see what Zhao Valve has to say now. ”

Night's eyes became cold and softly said: "None of my kind, their hearts must be different... well said! Ding Xuan Wang, aren't you trying to kill me? Why don't you do it? ”

King Ding Xuan angrily said: "Madness! Whoever you were in your past life, now you're not the Marquis of the precinct, you dare speak wildly! Wang Ben wanted to keep you for a few more words. If you want to die yourself, it's no wonder you're the king! This dream in your hands has been the object of the Empire ever since! ”

Ding Xuan Wang's big hand grabbed the sky, the infinite force was forcibly gathered together, in the air into a blue and dark storm group. This storm group is much smaller, but it is much more powerful than the previous one. It gathers like a substance. It climbs out of the electric fires constantly in the cracks and is already a minefield!

As he waved his hand, the regiment smashed downward. Nor did he deliberately aim. The minefield fell, and the circle of kilometers was full of dead space, and no one could escape.

The demise group slowly falls, and every minute it falls, it absorbs the forces of the surrounding heavens and earth and becomes stronger.

King Ding Xuan still had the flaws, and he grinned. “What can you do if you have dreams?" Though dreaming is a sacred instrument, unfortunately you are too weak to use her power at all. ”

But his eyes didn't panic, he plunged his dreams into the ground and suddenly had an overbearing force gun in his hand!

“Storm!!” Only then did King Ding Xuan truly surprise himself.

He has long been famous and was particularly impressed by the storm's iconic four square barrels. Whenever a storm strikes the battlefield, it must be a bitter battle.

When King Ding Xuan often sat on the battlefield of the town, the Lycan ruler was a wolf pride, and he was always beaten and defeated by storms. Originally, the wolf's strength was extremely strong. He was still on top of him, and there was a storm in his hand. Even Ding Xuan King inevitably lost.

That was years ago, just seeing the storm at this moment, remembering the past, he couldn't help but jump.

But Ding Xuan wandered and remembered that the Great King of Everlasting Night did not dare to show up at this moment, and the Wolf reverence was certainly not near the left. I don't know how Night Eyes got the storm, but if I killed her, wouldn't this famous gun be the treasure of the Empire?

This is a great opportunity for God. King Ding Xuan couldn't help but laugh. "I can't believe you sent Bao to work..."

He was interrupted by a thunderous gunshot.

The four barrels of the storm sequentially ejected a nuclear flame, and a single round of nuclear ammunition was almost linked, converging into a terrible fire, which struck heavenly lightning. In the meantime, the storm fired hundreds of thousands of rounds!

King Ding Xuan's right hand shocked dramatically. The heavenly god Thunder was almost blown up. He couldn't help but notice that the storm was the first firepower in the world, and it was never a false name. He was even more surprised that Night Eyes could use it to blow out so much fire that he almost mistakenly thought he was dealing with Wolf reverence.

King Ding Xuan was shocked and shouted, “I see how long you can last! ”

The spinning force fluctuates, and the surrounding force between heaven and earth is drawn into the sky like a tidal wave. Shen Thunder was about to be blown apart. His eyes became agglomerated again. He was nearly twice as big and pressed down hard.

Unconsciously, Ding Xuan had made a nine-point effort to see Night Eyes as a worthy opponent.