Monarch of Evernight

Imperial military discipline has always been extremely strict. Escape from battle and disobedience are all capital offences and involve families. Many would rather die in battle than bear the blame. In this way, not only will death not involve the family, but many shades will be rewarded.

Even if the three gods disagree, they must do so at a time when the determination of the thousand nights has been made.

Only Master Wenyuan was still a grown man. He was unwilling to die. He couldn't help but remind him: “My lord, if this place is prolonged, the night eyes will appear. His predecessor, the former commander, could not be seriously injured and must be returned to his country for treatment. ”

He bite four words back home to heal very badly, obviously meaning that the commander was not an ordinary wound.

"I just wanted to meet her. ”

Lord Wenyuan also said that Minghai quickly pulled his sleeve and gave him a look. Lord Wenyuan suddenly remembered a thousand nights ago. As soon as he was in his heart, he stopped talking. He could only sigh bad luck at the bottom of his heart. Anyone in the empire was hard to find and had to find him. This one, it's not clear to the other one.

When the dueling order was issued, the imperial warriors stopped hesitating, set up heavy artillery at the quickest speed, and the gunfire burst into flames and the fire was depressed across the street.

These Imperial Warriors were all elite, but lost their temper after losing too much in the past. Thousand nights this trip brings in ten thousand elites, and then the death order, after all the fighters clearly targeted, instead, the spirit shook up, and the military authority turned around.

The commander of the Dark Race across the street seemed to have been a little unexpected, and based on past experience, the Imperial Force should have withdrawn with heavy artillery. All he had to do was bite the tail of the Imperial Army, and he could always bite a piece of meat.

“Dying to struggle?” The handsome Marquis of Blood Glory grinned.

He raised his right hand high and hit the Imperial Army position!

Strong men in the forces below roared, provoking the ferocity of the warrior's deep-rooted bloodline. The werewolves in the army raged towards the Imperial position under the cover of the vast body of the spider. And blood fighters infiltrate the werewolves, not slowly.

A few demonic strongmen float in the middle of the sky, or stand on the back of spider demons, shooting at important targets in the Imperial Army array with long-range sniper guns.

Although the number of demons is small, their sniping is more difficult than heavy artillery, causing considerable damage to the Imperial Army line of defense.

Looking at some chaotic imperial defense lines, the Marquis of Glory laughed and swept away, dragging a long, bloody tail flame into the empire.

The battle in the sky before the battle is a madness, but as the Marquis of Glory, he has recently won many battles, and he is qualified for this madness.

Seeing that the Lord will strike, many of the strong men of the Dark Race are boiling in blood, rising in the air, following that glorious trail. A lot of people regret being too slow to rush to the front line.

The honorable Marquis was already full of blood, and his bloodthirsty eyes targeted the Imperial Chinese army. Although there were three strong and horizontal scents there, he was not afraid, and the direction of the raid pointed straight at the Chinese army.

In his view, where are these old, infirm, disabled gods of the people his opponents? Not to mention the fact that this unit is also equipped with two Marquises of Glory as his deputies, as evidenced by the love of his eyes at night.

Being truly strong means letting go of the enemy of the same rank. Otherwise, who is stronger?

Jian Kung Li Ye, today!

His blood was boiling, his temper was windy, and he circled at high altitude, falling like a meteor into the Imperial Chinese army! It is in this most arrogant way that the end of this war is to be lifted.

Falling into the air, he suddenly saw the Imperial Chinese Army, a young man standing against his hand and looking at himself coldly. And the three gods will be clustering this young man.

The young man had no temper at all and had not been discovered in the beginning by the Marquis du Honour. And when I first saw him, all I could think about in the heart of the Marquis was, "How could there be a better looking guy in the world than me?! ”

But between his eyes, he recognized the face and shouted, “A thousand nights! ”

He didn't want, and he didn't want, a sudden moment in the air, because it was too hard, and even a bloody halo exploded. But at least stop the castration and turn around and fly away without even turning back.

Immediately after that, the two Marquises of Glory were astonished and, before thinking about it, immediately ran with the Lord.

They also react very quickly. The Lord is clearly stronger than Himself. Even He flees, why do not He run? Do you want to see who really scares the Lord like this? They live to this day because curiosity is not so strong.

But it's not a way to run away. The two Marquises of Glory chased the Lord and said, "My lord, what about the troops? ”

“Surrender if you can't escape! I'll go back to the letter first!” Go ahead, the bloodline Marquis of Glory has suddenly accelerated and gone away.

The two Marquises of Glory were stunned and looked at each other, and one of them said: "You command me to go first. ”

In the blink of an eye, he also disappeared.

There was only one last Marquis of Glory left in the air, and the Marquis of the Werewolf stayed for a while. He was somewhat responsible all the time, watching the troops still in the charge in the distance, and hesitating to go back and give the order.

With an evacuation order, some fighters can always escape, otherwise they will be beaten to the point where the damage cannot be sustained before collapsing, and then it will be completely impossible to retain prisoners. Not to mention, until now, he has no idea what the blood lord is going to run.

Suddenly, after such a delay, he suddenly saw a flower, and there was already one more person.

This time the Marquis of the Werewolf finally saw each other's face, and instantly he understood everything, sucking in a breath of cool air, "Thousand Nights! ”

Standing at will for a thousand nights, he glanced at the distance and looked at it. He looked surprised. "Running fast! You think I can't catch up with you guys like that? ”

But he didn't do it, he didn't chase it. Instead, he glanced at the Marquis of the Werewolves, and his eyes stopped deliberately on his badge. "Turns out it's the summit of the peaks. It's worth letting them go for you. William's here now, and we're kind of good friends. For his sake, I'll give you two choices. Surrender or die, you choose. ”

The Werewolf Marquis only laughed bitterly. He now understands why the bloodline Marquis of Glory ran so fast, ignoring even the troops. Compared to the velocity of a thousand nights flashing in the void, it's pure death. Only by throwing enough bait to have to swallow it at night will it be possible to escape.

And the bait, needless to say, is naturally him and the army.

The Werewolf Marquis looked deeply at the thousand nights and said helplessly: “If they stayed, the three of us and you would never have lost. ”

Thousand Nights laughed and said: "No wonder you think so. It will be thrown at the end. ”

The Lycan Marquis hesitated for a moment, biting his teeth, kneeling on one knee in the air, and said: "The giant rock tribe at the summit of the crowd, the glorious Marquis Tatum, will pledge allegiance to you by the soul of your ancestors, provided that you meet both of my conditions. ”

“Which two conditions? ”

“Firstly, I will not fight my fellow countrymen; secondly, if you and the peaks become enemies in the future, please let me go back. ”

"Thousand Nights said," You should not include ancestral factions among your people. ”

Tatum thought slightly and said, "Okay! They turn to the council to sell out the interests of the werewolves, and sooner or later the bill will be settled. ”

“Then there's no problem. Your position isn't here, it's on the moon. Is there a problem? ”

“No problem.”

Tatum was even a little happy. He knew that a base had been set up at the top of the peak of the mountain, training soldiers on a large scale, and that the base had been established in cooperation with Thousand Nights. It would be better to send him to Lu for a thousand nights to be with his own people. In fact, if he was to enter the war in the new world, it would be almost the end of the cannonball.

Tatum was subdued and said at night: "Go and let them surrender. In a little while, I won't take prisoners. ”

When Tatum flew back into the army, he ordered the troops to withdraw, even if they surrendered. In fact, this group of troops was defenseless and was hit head-on by the Imperial Army. As soon as the forerunners appeared, they lost a lot of money. Morale was no longer the courage of the beginning.

At this point, Tatum ordered most of them to surrender locally, while a few hardened ones were killed instantly by Tatum. The devil's resistance was most intense, but in front of the thousand nights it was just a mantis arm block.

With the first battle at hand, the three gods of the Empire will find it hard to believe that victory will come so easily. They have not even done so, and the other Lord will flee in desolation. The three of them won't feel confident anymore that the Marquis of the bloodline saw himself run away.

The only explanation, then, is that the thousand nights have been stretched to the point where the opponent flees without a fight.

It's incredible, but it's not hard to understand. The three gods will be old figures, and even the youngest man of literature has been famous for twenty years. Thousands of nights were not yet born when the Lord Minghai was in the sky.

Thousands of nights have risen like comets since then, but there has not been much interaction with these older characters. They have also deliberately neglected Thousands of nights, Song Zining and Zhao Jundu.

The more marginalized of these older generations, the more reluctant they are to face the rise of young people, even reluctant to hear such names as the Imperial Twins and the Forces nouvelles gods, let alone learn more about the capabilities of the Thousand Nights and make objective evaluations.

Unlike the Dark Race, their assessment of the Thousand Nights is laid down by the lives and bodies of countless colleagues, slightly inaccurate, is the fate.

Thousands of nights after entering God's closeness, he is no longer just a genius to grow, but a powerful man with the power of speech. Perhaps no one else will recognize his rise, but there will always be more blood to show his authority over time.

The longer you grow, the more you spare your life. The more the opponent, the more accurate the cognition, the more the bloodline honored Marquis fled, and Tatum surrendered. And if you don't recognize the reality, it becomes a name on the death report.

Short battle, dark race loss is actually not great, but three commanders, two ran away without even reaching the battlefield, one ordered surrender, soldiers morale to the extreme, some people have heard of the thousand nights fame, the commander's actions happen to confirm the legend, so the vast majority of people grabbed it.

One prisoner, nearly 10,000 prisoners, is truly a great deal that the Empire has never seen before. Even the three gods will be spiritually reinvigorated, actively arranging for the transfer of prisoners, etc. The eyes of the Imperial Army are different from those of the thousands of nights.

In these eyes, there is awe, but there is more to the eyes of some kind of monster.

Many warriors in the empire have heard of the thousand nights, and those rumors are more like rumours, but the first time they fought under him today, they witnessed something more exaggerated than rumours.

They are curious to know what kind of horrible creature is hidden beneath the beautiful surface of a man who can scare away the Marquis of Blood by his eyes alone, so powerful that he can be feared by all the powerful.