Monarch of Evernight

The power of the heavenly king appeared at first sight. Almost everyone on both sides had a void in their hearts, leaving only a question: “How could the heavenly king come? ”

The Heavenly King did not appear, and Zhao Jundu's emission of the Force Bullet was indeed the heavenly king's aura and power. The force bomb accelerated suddenly to an incredible level, leaving only a slowly spreading halo at its original location.

Dreaming is one of the three holy instruments of the Parliament of Everlasting Night, the instant one senses, the light of the knife grows equally fast, the knife is cut into a force bullet.

However, the stunning knife broke light, and the force bomb changed its trajectory slightly, instantly not into the chest of the night eye.

So powerful, so hegemonic, looking at the whole empire, it belongs to only one person: King Qingyang!

Far away, the Empire's main Senay, Song Zining, stunned, looked up to the distant battlefield. Even at a distance, the power of the Heavenly King's blow still caught his attention.

The change was really too fast. When Song Zining paid attention, the night eyes had fallen from the sky.

Song Zining almost instinctively reached out and grabbed, the night vision appeared in front of her, dozens of calculations were born empty-handed, and wrapped around her figure.

This is perhaps the only chance to see her faithfully with astronomical techniques.

In the middle of the battlefield, all the dark golden flowers fade away in an instant, and the birds scream to disintegrate and return to nothingness. The realm of night vision is transformed into countless dark Venus points, slowly rising, supporting the otherwise bloody battlefield is incredibly beautiful.

All the strong men of the Dark Race flew all the way here to defend the Night Eyes in the center. They dared not reach out and touch the night eyes, releasing the Force and holding her back.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, cold-blooded: “You still want to count me? Cooperate so well, it's just I'm afraid I won't die! ”

Her eyes suddenly became bloody, spinning and precipitating, turning into deep dark golden eyes. Her eyes seemed to have the Yamakawa earth, but she had no pupils.

In front of Song Zining, the original New World moment turned into a void, while deep in the void, a pair of dark golden eyes slowly opened. These eyes have no pupils, but a world of night.

In the blink of his eyes, Song Zining shouted and tried to crush everything. His eyes bled and fell from the sky.

The eyes turned, seemed to expect Song Zining to fall, but it showed tiredness and closed slowly.

The void is hidden, the world is reproduced.

Night's eyes closed and he said, “I don't care. Command, full attack! ”

“Yes, Your Highness!” When the strong men of the Dark Race answered loudly, they scattered around and returned to the command forces. Especially the bloodthirsty, teethbiting, staring at Imperial warriors.

At this point, a sudden thunder sounded in the sky, an unspeakable palpitation feeling descending from the sky, stifling everyone's consciousness.

For those who are strong on both sides, this feeling is no stranger, and we all know that the advent of the new world is malicious. The malice of the new world was clearly brought about by the sudden emergence of the King of Heaven, especially King Qingyang, the top strong man known for his strength.

The powerful in this room, in the malicious eyes of the new world, are nothing more than a bunch of ants, and they usually ignore it. But if the ants don't know what to do, they have to die on their own, and show their strength at this time, then the malice of the new world won't mind the effort to crush these unknowingly thick ants with one finger.

Unlike each other, the strong on both sides have closed their fields, and those who are still at war have separated themselves tacitly, returning to their respective factions. Success at this point, if it is wiped out by the malice of the new world, is not bravery, but foolishness.

Night's eye could barely stand at this moment, and she had an extra dark gold coat of blood condensing on her body, unable to see what her wound was like.

She glanced coldly at the imperial side and said: "Let them live for three more days and join the army. ”

As the Long Horn sounds, the Dark Race Army retreats like a tide.

A handsome marquis of blood led the army behind him and suddenly took a sip before he arrived, "Is this what your people won't do? It turns out to be an inferior race for food only! ”

Zhao Jundu stood with a gun, his face stopped watering, and he could not see any emotional leakage. Without refuting or retreating, he stood still and watched the Dark Race Army retreat.

The new world swept back and forth on the battlefield with malice like a tide, and found no power to provoke it, and gradually calmed down. But the feeling of being watched is long overdue. As the strong on both sides know, malice is not far away, and it is still watching here.

Perhaps it will take a few days before it returns to where it was and forgets about it. That's what Night Eye said, giving the Empire three more days.

As soon as the Dark Race Army withdrew, Zhao Jundu said: "Find out the inventory and call records of all the handmade nuclear bombs of the Qingyang King! ”

"Your authority, my lord, may not be sufficient to check all the records. You see..."

“Find out what you can first. As for other permissions, there will be one in two days.” At the end of the order, Zhao Jundu rose into the sky and flew towards the central fortress of the Empire, regardless of the unusual gaze around him.

An officer with a beard couldn't help but whisper: “Was that a plot? ”

The colleague was frightened and rushed to cover his mouth. “Don't talk nonsense, don't guess! Hurry up and get some ammunition back. The Dark Race will be back in three days. ”

The bearded officer, mindful of his words, hurried to the base.

Central base, Zhao Jundu walked into Song Zining's office at the same pace.

Song Zining stood in front of the window and covered his mouth with a white towel. "I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon. Looks like the Force attributes have changed and changed your personality. ”

"'How did you get hurt?" said Zhao. ”

“Astronomical regurgitation. ”

“I just shot a Tian Wang handmade nuclear bullet, and your side of the sky mechanics followed. I'm really afraid I can't kill it all, right? ”

Song Zining turned around and smiled bitterly: “If I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it? ”

“What a coincidence, your astronomy has reached the realm of sensation? Or can you count as the king of heaven? ”

Zhao Jundu looked sharply. The dark sky was blown out with a single shot, how brief it was, not enough to describe it with an electric light stone fire. Song Zining is far from each other, but can seize the moment. If there is no premeditation, what kind of magic is this?

Song Zining coughed a few times, changed the square towel and folded it again. On the flip, you can see a lot of blood, obviously a lot of injuries.

See Zhao Jundu interrogate, he still says: “It's really just a coincidence. ”

Zhao Jundu stared at him for half a day and suddenly sighed. “I can trust you, but I'm afraid the others won't. ”

“I know.”

“I've checked the inventory and call records of the Qingyang King's handmade nuclear bomb. ”

Song Zining shook his head and said: “You know what you can't find. Why do you need this? ”

“Either way, I'll track it down. ”

Song Zining said: "The objects handmade by Heavenly King are all secrets in secret. With our authority at this moment, we cannot access all the records. I know you might be able to improve permissions. But when you upgrade your authority, it's going to take a few days, and by that time, I don't think I can see anything anymore. No, maybe now you'll have all the information, and you won't see anything. They did what they had to do. ”

“Can't a Qingyang Wang handmade nuclear bomb fall from the sky? ”

“Why do you have to? ”

“I'm just going to let the person who planned this thing throw out at least a few claw teeth to calm it down! ”

“Also a few claw teeth at most. ”

“That's good too. ”

Song Zining sighed: "You, alas..."

Zhao Jundu suddenly said: “You've just dealt with her, too. Does this gun matter? Is she going to die? ”

Song Zining shouted, "The power of King Qingyang is absolute restraint against any dark race. I'm afraid she's... less fierce. ”

He thought about it and added, “This is not a good thing for you and me, but it is a great good thing for the whole empire. You also know how many soldiers in the Empire have died because of her since she joined the war. ”

“So you know about this, don't you?” Zhao Jundu's eyes were cold.

Song Zining coughed a few times and smiled bitterly: “What a coincidence. I'm just talking about it. ”

“I hope so. ”

Zhao Jundu turned around and didn't close the door.

Song Zining watched his figure disappear, sighed and stood in front of the window, looking at the busy fortress below, for a long time.

Returning to the Fortress on the Front Line, the warriors and officers who talked about it all saw Zhao Jundu and immediately shut up and saluted him. Their attitude was respectful and impeccable, yet their eyes betrayed their hearts.

Zhao Jundu summoned all the main military officers of the fortress to the conference room after a few brief remarks: "Transfer all records of access to the fortress over the past three days to list all those who did not belong to this fortress but stayed here. If anyone dares to hide it, execute it as soon as it is discovered! ”

Zhao Jundu said that executions in situ would never be discounted. Except for Noah, each officer dispersed.

Zhao Jundu sat alone in the conference room for a long time.

A moment later, a general walked in and put a stack in front of him, "My lord, all the records you can find are here. It's just...”

“Say it.”

“These days we have to prepare supplies, we are fighting every day, we are here to move into the hub, the front is pulled down, the back is replenished from us. Everyone hates a few long hands, so there's a record, really busy, that's more so-so. There may be some omissions in the data. ”

“I get it.” Zhao Jundu unexpectedly didn't get angry. He took the information and looked at it carefully, page by page.

Three-day leisure, a rare renovation period for the Empire, was used by countless warriors to rebuild several fortresses that had been destroyed on the front line and to supplement the flanks with small fortresses to intercept the Dark Race Penetration Force.

During a busy period, Zhao Jundu looked at the information for three days, and the information from the rear was also sent. He also responded quickly to requests for higher privileges. He was then escorted into his possession by a special elite unit of documents marked with top secret characters.