Monarch of Evernight

On the flagship, Song Zining suddenly roared like crazy: “Attack! Attack the whole army! I'm going to kill all these black bastards!! ”

Several of the attendant generals grabbed Song Zining hastily and called out: "Marshal, no! The fleet is still in the back and you are not feeling well. It's a dead end! ”

Song Zining struggled so hard, screaming: “Get the hell out of here. Give me the order. I want to attack! ”

Several generals pressed their hands, hugged their legs, and desperately pressed Song Zining. The speed of the flagship has also slowed down, waiting for the subsequent fleet to catch up.

Seeing the speed slowdown, Song Zining was even more insane, struggling desperately, growling: “You dare to resist. If you make a mistake to me, I will surely wait for the Nine! ”

The officers ignored him and pressed him hard. Song Zining has obviously not recovered at this moment. As a few gods, he can't escape after being held by several wars.

Seeing the flagship slowly hovering, Song Zining was anxious, suddenly said: "Okay, you can not go, let go, bring me my armored dragon gun, I will go myself, will it be alright? ”

“My lord is an imperial beam, and I will rely on you for the next 30 years for imperial shipping," said a general. My lord, don't take it personally, the cause of our country is important! ”

“My brothers are there, alive and dead! He fought the Everlasting Night alone for four days! Why didn't you talk about national causes? ”

The general only said: "The adults are angry, and we are only commanded to act, so we cannot help ourselves. Don't embarrass us, my lord. ”

Song Zining's struggle was getting weaker and weaker. He suddenly stopped moving. “I get it, let me go. ”

Several generals looked at each other and wondered if they should let him up for a moment.

Song Zining said, “Don't worry, I will live well. If you still want to give me the next 30 years, you shouldn't offend me, should you? The only bad thing about me is revenge. ”

Several generals were frightened and quickly let go, but surrounded the Song Zining Regiment, afraid that he would do something extraordinary.

Song Zining patted the clothes on his body and said: “This robe is dirty. Go get me a new one. Besides, prepare the tea! ”

One general rushed in to fetch clothes, the other went to prepare refreshments, and the other four were still standing close to Song Zining.

Song Zining was the usual color, changed his clothes and drank tea, and sat quietly there, as if nothing had happened. Several generals were secretly relieved, but with unknown chills.

At that time, the flagship finally joined the Imperial Guard Fleet and hundreds of warships assembled in one place to crush against the dark race as the mountains fell into the sea.

The elite fleet of the empire in this service is in full force, the number of troops is too large, but it has just been devastated by a thousand nights. Morale has long fallen to the bottom of the valley, and it is also a ground force. Never expected the empire to take the power of the country and attack with the fleet.

Thus, after a war, the Dark Races unexpectedly defeated and returned all to the fortress. How can the Imperial Fleet stop? The formation of a position against the ground in the air is intended to strike again, destroying this core fortress of eternal night with superior air fire.

At this point, everyone suddenly couldn't catch their breath if they were taken out of the water. They strangled their throats and breathed in vain, but could not breathe in.

The Imperial fleet suddenly became chaotic and several battleships began to spin in the air, hitting each other and falling more slowly to the ground.

Fortunately, in the Imperial Guard fleet, the current commanders carried the Force, and the voice spread throughout the fleet: “This is pressure! Protect the Heart with the Force! All warriors will protect their subordinates. ”

Give me a command and I'll see what happens to the lever. The Imperial fleet gradually restored order, but many of its crew needed the protection of the superiors, obviously not for long, let alone to fight.

The situation on the side of the Dark Race is obviously no better. There is silence in the fortress. The original fierce anti-aircraft fire has stopped, like a naked girl, there is no more resistance. It is only at this moment that the attacker is forced to defend himself and no longer has the power to invade.

Song Zining sat on the bow, unaffected in the slightest, just laughing.

A big man walked up to the deck and saluted: “Song Shuai must have bamboo in his chest, I wonder if he could point to one or two. ”

Song Zining also did not get up and sipped a cup of tea. "The party commander made his first visit to the new world. It is also normal to not know this place well. That repression is what we call the malice of the new world. Now that it's here, if we fight again, it's like capturing a tiger's beard. ”

The party commander made me a little uncertain, so I had to teach him again, "What now? ”

“Etc.”

“How long to wait. ”

“Normally a day or two of kung fu, it's time to go. ”

“A day or two!” The party commander bit his teeth, "he said.“ The fleet can only last another half day! In a little while, all battleships will be scrapped here! ”

“That's not my point. Even if it's not spooky, just staring at it, like this, can you fight it? ”

The party commander finally calmed down, “Is it just watching? ”

“Otherwise? ”

The party commander made his face gloomy and uncertain. “If so, I'm afraid we'll have to retreat. ”

Song Zining only got up at this time, pointing to the top of his finger, faintly: “Not in a hurry at this hour and a half, it's probably talking about it, it won't take long, it should have turned out. ”

“Talking up there?” The direction of the party made it obvious.

Song Zining also did not explain. He walked to the side of the boat and said: “I'm going to see where my brothers are dying, not looking for death. The commander does not have to send people to follow him. ”

Say it, Song Zining leaps out of the deck, big sleeves float like a willow, to the remaining half of the lonely peak.

“Good work!” The party commander made a secret compliment. Song Zining is still very weak at this moment. Normal cannot fly at all. But he manipulated a little bit of the force to become divine, more able to attract the new world's force to help, some of it soaring and retreating freely.

This power is under control, and the party commander makes him feel less ashamed. He looked back and was shocked. Song Zining was so capable of confronting Night Eyes in isolation, but he couldn't be seriously injured on the spot until recently. How good are your eyes that night?

Commander Fang was suddenly somewhat fortunate that the Forbidden Fleet had never entered the new world before. Otherwise, even if he met Night Eyes, he was afraid that he would be vicious.

Song Zining's big sleeves were like wings, flying to the broken edge of Lone Peak, walking back and forth. When he passes by, there's always a footage. Most of these bodies are of a dark, overwhelming race and can sometimes be seen falling in the air. Most of them are indistinguishable cluttered lights.

Song Zining walked in circles, watched silently, and then went to some height, stopping.

This is the culmination of a thousand nights of final battle. In front of Song Zining, is where the former Wang banner stood. He raised his head and looked into the air as if he saw the flying flag again.

How does it feel when a single sword of a thousand nights, flying a flag above this peak, declares war on the entire Dark Race?

That flag, like the Lone Peak, has been extinguished.

Song Zining fell on his knees, kneeling in front of the former Wang flag, softly said: “I'm late. Thousands of nights, let me live another thirty years. For 30 years, no matter what the grudge, I will clean it up. Anything you owe me, I'll get it back. Thirty years from now, the world will be full of resentment, and you and I will be together again. ”

He got up slowly, his big sleeve twitched, and he laughed, “Since then, there have been no rules in the world that can bind me. If we talk about power scheming, who was I afraid Song Zi would come?! ”

When I returned to the command ship, Song Zining had nothing to do. Commander Fang has been observing the ship in secret. In fact, he never understood what he wanted to do, and he didn't dare to overwhelm. At this moment, he came back in good condition and relieved himself.

“Song Shuai, when will it be negotiated? My people are dying. ”

“You can't hold it together, the Dark Race can't hold it together, and it will soon come to fruition. ”

Commander Fang made some fox suspicion, "How do you know the Dark Race can't hold up? ”

"'Because they are stronger,' said Song Zining, 'it's easier to attract malicious attention from the world. ”

Commander Fang relieved the breath first. The more he thought about it, the more he felt wrong. “Song Shuyin means, if we really fight, we might lose? ”

“At present, it is very likely. ”

“But didn't that thousand nights kill 100,000 Dark Races? Where are the bodies? ”

Song Zining turned around and looked at the Fortress of Everlasting Night in order not to divulge his mind about the change of color. His voice became extraordinarily soft, "Thousands of nights are slaughtered by half the dark race, but most of the powerful of the demons and bloodlines remain. The two communities work together, and we have to be in the downwind. ”

The party commander suddenly saluted: “I have been taught. ”

Song Zining turned around again, it was already full of spring breeze, with a smile: “The commander made this remark see the outside world. In the future, it will be useful for me, even if you say so. ”

Commander Fang hastily said: "In the future, Song Shuanduo will have to carry more. ”

Song Zining is a soldier like God, there has long been an argument. After he could not be seriously injured, the war collapsed and proved his ability from the side.

After a difficult time, many people in the Empire realized how difficult it was for Song Zining to achieve such a glorious battle result.

Now Song Zining finally wakes up, and his roots are intact, so he can recover sooner or later. Sooner or later, imperial military power will be in his hands.

Commander Fang made it clear that Song Zining had to be deliberately married. Even if he had to point out one or two sentences in the future when the situation was complicated, it would be very useful.

Song Zining also had his own way of thinking, and the other party's command made him ridiculous and enthusiastic at the beginning of the change. At one time, the two people fought hot.

At this moment, the voice of King Ding Xuan suddenly appeared in the air: "Ying! Unload the heavy and heavy forces at the following locations, establish bases here, and then return to the Empire with a no-guard fleet. ”

In the centre of the Imperial fleet, the forces converged to form a huge map. In the center of the map is the crater, next to which is a marker, the location of the new base.

The new base is about hundreds of kilometres from Yongnight Central Base, and the heavenly pit is in full swing.

Being able to build a base here is clearly a deal with Everlasting Night. After being stunned, the party commander was impressed with Song Zining.

Song Zining picked up the teacup and drank it. Only under the sleeve of the cup does a smile appear.

On the side of the Fortress, a similar order was issued, and a Fortress Command was taken over by the presence of a Fortress giant.

As for the remaining ethnic strongmen and dark fighters in the fortress, it is completely unimportant how confused, surprised and angry this sudden armistice agreement is.

Digital fluctuations of power spread from one side of the sky to another. There is a way through the demonic gates of the new world, and then a few figures appear in the void of the other continent.

The Demon Emperor is still hiding in a dark mist, "How's Habsky? ”

“The crown of fire is still closed.” The respondent, wrapped in a black hooded robe, is the current Speaker of the Evening Parliament.

The Emperor smiled softly: "Hubbs has been nursing injuries for a long time. It looks like he's been in the New World for a while? ”

The Speaker muttered: "He was a little upset about his participation in the Battle of the Surface from the beginning… well… he also refused to go to Parliament after the war, and I heard he was very upset about it with Medanzo. Is it necessary, Your Majesty, to consult with the Queen of the Night in this regard? ”

"The Floating War is over," said the Imperial Emperor. "What more do we need to do, let alone spook Lilith? What do we need to do?" Dear Markel, you misunderstand what I mean, I just want Habs to get a trophy, it's a private deal, just a private deal. ”

The Speaker bowed down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, this is my negligence. I am sending another man to see His Highness Habs with a more generous gift. ”

The Emperor turned to a tall young man and said, "Lord Pretty Tick, haven't you seen Habs in a long time? ”

The named young man, dressed in a grand wizard's robe, had pale golden hair and a hint of innate arrogance between his eyebrows, looking more like a fierce warrior than a great prophet.

Most of the eternal nobility may be unfamiliar to him, but in the small circle of the top, this very young demon is famous. He is the last treasure of the Night without Glory, bearing the title of 'Last Day of the Prophet', and is likely to wear the crown of the First Prophet of Everlasting Night after maturity.

Pretty Tick's eyelids jumped and bowed: "When I met Habs, we were all adults. Haven't seen him for decades, have we? After this awakening, His Highness has not left the traditional territory. ”

"'Let's have a look together,' said the Emperor. ”

“Yes.”

“If, um, if Habstein still has any thoughts, I can go see him.” After that, the Demon King nodded at the Speaker and his figure disappeared.

When the black mist was completely dispersed in front of him, Pretty Tic looked at the chancellor in the black robe, "What's going on? ”

The tone of the Demon Emperor can no longer ignore his dignity as the supreme darkness. Pretty Tic, due to his origins, has a close relationship with His Majesty and is more aware of his gentle and approachable resilience.

Only in the new world did the recent dark flow between the demons and the bloodlines not converge and conceal much in the presence of the kings of the people. If the Demon King doesn't get what he wants, he really goes to see Habs himself and doesn't know what's going to happen.

In fact, there is some discomfort among the big figures above the parliamentary giant, and whether one day there will be irreconcilable contradictions between the young demonic emperor and the long-standing Queen of the Night in the High Holy Mountains.

The Speaker was obviously equally concerned, and he was silent for a while before saying: "The Honourable Pretty Tic, I am not quite sure what happened. His Majesty the Imperial has offered His Highness the abundant conditions for the exchange of a trophy. I do not know what it is. His Majesty did not make it clear, but Habs should have made it clear. His previous replies had been that there was no such thing. ”

Pretty Tick couldn't help but reach out and slap his forehead, “My God...” But then he stopped talking.

The Speaker cast a puzzling glance at him, with some doubts that Pretty Tick might know the answer.

However, the Speaker, who is over a millennium old this year, has no curiosity. He has waited patiently to see Pretty Tick stop talking and bring in the subordinate assignments next to him.