Monarch of Evernight

Overlooking the mainland from above.

The earth is full of eyelids, and a deep penetration runs straight through most of the south-eastern province. At the end of it is a giant pit of several kilometres, with a radial edge, crawling in all directions with more than 100 metres of cracks.

There is a blue and black mist in the deep, looking faint, but the eyes can't penetrate, can't see how deep.

The giant pit is not calm at all. The blue and black fog is like a bunch of cotton floating around. Occasionally, without knowing what to encounter, it erupts into a small storm, the flash of fire, the explosion and turbulence of the Force, causing the ground to shake slightly.

Hundreds of kilometres around the deep and giant pits are like plowed fields, full of loose bare soil and flipped rocks, invisible to a tiny bit of vegetation, let alone moving creatures.

And in the unseen air of ordinary people's eyes, scattered fluctuations of the force, running around the earth without regularity, may disappear that way the next moment, or may collide, causing a flame of heaven, or even a storm of the force.

This is like the end of the world, formed in just over a dozen reciprocating hands.

In the first battle between Hawdy and Hubbs, no one was routinely watching or probing, and the two chose to strike head-on at the same time with all their strength.

When the Emperor Sword Taia collided with the Eternal Gun, the buzzing whimpering low sounds spread far and away, like the earth was crying and could be heard hidden thousands of kilometers away.

Thundering Chad, Four Wilds Low, Mountain River Chestnut, Gods Silent.

In the light of Emma City, the two Grand Dukes of the Devil and the Spider Demon were heavily armed, behind them the SS lined up, and all the long-range weapons, such as force guns and handguns, were waiting to be stored, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Even far apart, in a half-sided light, they can clearly feel the horrific pressure and the collision of forces coming from there, even raising the feeling of powerlessness that they dare not face as Grand Duke, and the ruins of the surface are silently demonstrating the state of war.

At this moment, after the initial fierce real-life gun battle, the realm covered the whole field again, blue and black mist and light gold dusk dog teeth interlaced, impacting each other, like clouds in the wind, flickering and rolling, while the shadow of the two people in the middle of the fight is completely invisible.

Melina sighed, "Oh, my God, Your Highness, I just can't believe he's such a barbaric person. ”

George looked at the battlefield moving slowly to the north, and at the air, hundreds of meters away from the light screen, and the silent back of Pretty Tic looked extremely worried.

In the tough war, although Habs blocked Hawk's attack, everyone could see that Habs was in the downwind. After all, he is faced with a human kingdom, even if it is only the new kingdom, and there is still a difference in rank.

However, the battle of the Prince is often easy to divide between victory and defeat, and it is not easy to divide life and death. If Hubbs had fought around from the beginning, and it was normal to play one day and one night, he would have done the opposite, and if it was a stunt, that would not be a good sign.

After listening to Melina, George can only sigh in his heart. He's not worried about Hubbs, he's worried about Pretty Tic. If this little lord has a flash in front of him, it's the doomsday. But once Habs was in trouble, Pretty Tick could hardly have stopped.

At this point, Pretty Tick in front suddenly turned around and took a few steps in front of Jockey, "Notify the ground, speed up, an hour later, you have to come back here. If anyone drags, stay on the Flaming Continent and walk back on your own! ”

Georgette immediately realized what Pretty Tick meant and nodded: "Yes!” Then I couldn't bear to persuade him: “Don't worry too much, His Highness Habs is strong, and the king of the people can't do anything about him. ”

Pretty Tic's face was gloomy, he shook his head, and he didn't speak. Turning to the battlefield again, that area has entered the boundaries of Wubeihang Province.

He himself was a demonic prince who had awakened the abilities of two ancestors, Habs, a newborn ancestor of the bloodline, the only one in the world who needed to fear the supremacy of the Holy Mountains. But the battlefield is the battlefield. It never fails.

At this time, Hawthorne and Habs stood face-to-face over a hill.

It is close to the north-western edge of Wubeihang Province and bordered by the dark border. However, due to poor land, the nearest dark ethnic colony is more than 10 kilometres away, forming a natural unmanned barrier.

The lower part of the hill is flat, with a rubble of small size, which was at best a small town. The remnants of the walls are coarse and dark, weathered and appear to have been abandoned for a long time, and are extinguished by war.

Now the ruins are like a piece of cake cut, half cliff-like, with a drop of 50 to 60 meters. The earth's rock formations can be seen at the intersection, but the cuts are not solid, and there is a black hole on them that leads nowhere.

Obviously, the town is not as simple as it seems and has a huge underground structure. The secret may have been completely annihilated by a blow to the city of Emma, but after being disturbed by the little girl, many parts of Wubeihang Province became this remnants of the terrain, and the underground secret was revealed.

"Are you satisfied that you almost used this lab to put my teacher in despair and swim back to her place today, making it your place to bury bones? ”

Habs' bloodthirsty eyes were as deep as a pond, staring at Ha 'aretz silently. Nor did Hao rush, holding the sword backwards and standing, the momentum seemed to mix with the earth beneath his feet.

“You are Qin Emperor.” Habs uttered his first sentence after the fighting, silent for a moment, and said, "You have something to ask me. ”

Hubbs said both with a positive tone. Hao Ding glanced at him and said directly: "Who was the main man in the empire's dealings with you?” Then another sentence was added, "I killed too fast. ”

Both sides are smart people, of course Habs knows what Hattie means. If the person directly responsible kills too quickly, he breaks the clue behind the scenes. He remained silent for a moment and said, "Does Your Majesty know what your queen's family has done? ”

"Your collaborators are dead, aren't they? If there's a leaking fish, you can tell me now. ”

Hubbs finally moved and his blood faded in his eyes, as if the blue sky reflected into his pupils, clear and serene.

He thought for a moment, slowly: “I didn't make that trap, I might be one of the prey. The town is one of the laboratories of the Yongnight Parliament studying the seeds of the human bloodline in the direction of the control of the lower bloodline and blood slaves. I just got a senior-level parliamentary seat at the time, and I got half the authority in this lab. ”

“One day, Parliament suddenly informed that the laboratory had been exposed and that the Empire would soon send a legion of elites to clean up. Generally speaking, such laboratories located in ethnic boundaries would be abandoned once exposed, unnecessary and unstoppable. However, it has been suggested that the elite regiment is a good research material and may be able to capture some living organisms at a modest cost. They came up with a name on the list that I was very interested in, Lin Chi Night, and the note was Marshal Lin's son. ”

“Of course, it took me a long time to find out that it was just his son. ”

Hauthi's face did not move, listened quietly, could not see a single emotion, "You were not there when the battle broke out. ”

"I did something in this lab that wasn't very well known to Parliament, so vigilance has always been strong," said Habstein. It happened that I learned from another source that Marshal Lin was experimenting with new types of weapons in the vicinity, just about the distance that would cover the town, and that the striking power could probably do a great deal of damage to the Grand Duke. ”

Hearing it here, Hao suddenly flashed a slaughter in the eye.

“For me, this trap, whether it was set by Parliament or by Marshal Lin, was not necessary to step on it, so I made excuses and was two hours late. By the time I got to the scene, the battle was over, and it looked like the Empire had been overthrown. I found Lin Qiannight's identity plate and hung it on the palm of a teenager. Later, I returned all of this to Marshal Lin. ”

Happy looked at Hubbs for a moment and said, "Who's the contact over there? ”

"I've killed people," said Habs. ”

"Looks like you guessed the contact's backstage, but that backstage is at least the same level as yours, even higher, so you don't want to tear each other's faces open. ”

Habs just watched him not speak.

Both men are agile, and many things do not have to be said at all, and many things do not have to be admitted or denied at all.

Hao Dai said, "Okay, I get it. Is there anything else you'd like to say, sir? ”

Hubbs turned around and looked in one direction and said, "I think Marshal Lin has a camp nearby. Can you come and take a look? ”

Hao nodded, "Go ahead. ”

From this town to the abandoned forward position of the Northern Legion, it is necessary to cross vertically through Wuhong Province, but this distance, for Hadi and Habs, is only a moment away.

The battalion has been abandoned, with little metal or wood in sight, and even doors and windows and outdoor staircases have been completely dismantled, leaving only a magnificent stone fortress frame behind. You can see the other side of the fortress from the doors and windows of the black hole, all the layers are empty only of dust.

The high point of the entire battalion was the command room on the top floor of the Central Stone Castle, and Habs landed on the terrace, and didn't care that Hattie's landing was more than ten meters apart from him, and they looked indoors together.

Unsurprisingly, the command room remains in its old form, with sand plates, mechanical maps, conference tables and weapons racks on the one hand and office areas consisting of bookshelves and desks on the other.

For some reason, the room remained intact after the war zone had been handed over and the enemy zone had fallen.

In an empty camp, this corner seems forgotten by all.

Hubbs reached out and pushed a long, floor-to-ceiling window on the push terrace, which required a breaking pin at the bottom to open. He walked in and looked around.

Hao Dai walked to the desk, the desktop was very tidy, should have been sorted out, there were no important documents, only a few pages of outdated news and general information, and no paper with Lin Xitang's handwriting.

Hao was about to turn around and kick something in his foot, and he looked down and saw an old wooden box with a half-open lid, like someone accidentally landed there.

He felt a little familiar and bent over to pick it up. When he saw what was in the box, Hao Dai couldn't help but notice that it was one of Lin Xitang's past possessions.

The box is filled with broken army identity cards, most of which are incomplete, each with traces of smoke and nitrogen, and represent a past that Lin Xitang cannot forget.

Only now, those who do not want to forget become memories of others themselves.

Habs was looking closely at everything indoors, but he didn't reach out and touch anything. He turned his head and saw the box and the nameplate across the long table, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Is that the kid's? ”

Hao Di didn't make a sound, didn't check the nameplate in the box, covered the box, put the end right on the desktop, then walked out of the long window on the floor.

Habs didn't stay in the command room long enough to get to the terrace soon. He took two steps and stood still, looking at the Emperor Qin in front of him, feeling calm and authentic: “Right here, I prefer this place. ”

Hao Nodded, behind him the illusion of the snake's wings flashed away, countless blue and black air gushed from the air, constantly incoming his body, and the vast area disappeared a little bit.

At this time, the Empire and the Night Strong, who were watching this side of the war together, discovered that the areas that had otherwise shielded their sights had disappeared.

And Pretty Tick sees a picture in his consciousness.

The interwoven realm of blue and black mist and light golden light scattered, revealing a magnificent, cool stone fortress, the moonlight falling on the top terrace, clearly delineating the two figures opposite.

Qin Emperor put away the long sword, and Habs also scattered the Eternal Gun into blood. However, they are not going to cease fighting. The next moment, they were both a short-range assault, colliding. The force explosion brings out a snorkel of fire and storm, and floats into a brilliant ribbon in the night breeze.

Every time Qin Emperor raises his hand and throws his foot in the room, the blue and black air surrounds the illusion of all kinds of fae ferocious beasts. Habs is a black fire surrounded by a core of blood, with a little golden symbol on his fist, one floating and the other hiding.

Fight with your hands! Pretty Tic looked a lot different.

Between the strong of this rank, safety distances are of paramount importance. Hand-to-hand combat is more dangerous than short-sighted warriors. It is almost a battle between life and death. The Emperor of the People has such a barbaric method of warfare, but the Dark King rarely does. The lower hand is more like suicide when it comes to the upper hand.

Habs is in the downwind, why take the call?

At this point, the image was interrupted, and the distance was both short-lived. Pretty Tick bites his teeth and calls a wizard, "Prepare for Emma's transition..."

Not finished, suddenly the sharp warning signs swept through his ears, and Pretty Tic was completely deaf for a moment.

When he caught the signs from his consciousness and saw them clearly, his hair suddenly stood upside down and shouted: “Open the sand soldiers, open the sand soldiers immediately, turn to the people narrow! Emma starts the void transition and starts the countdown!! ”

A black elliptical swirl appeared in the air ahead, and Pretty Tick rushed into it, a famous demonic space skill, a void shuttle. When his figure disappeared, the voice echoed over the city.

The mighty men in the city of Emma lost their colour. The great wizard was most calm and waved quickly: “Stand by! Implement now! Your Highness, this is a sign of a crisis.” Sorcerers and researchers immediately ran apart.

The Grand Duke of the Devil also had some dizziness, and the Grand Wizard slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Little George, get ready for the reception, the countdown is only 10 minutes. ”

What else does the Grand Duke of the Devil want to ask? I just feel that the city of Emma is devastated and the whole city is slowly inclined forward by about thirty degrees, and the light falls. The streets and alleys pour out numerous warriors of all races, sliding like the tide into the earth.

George stood still for a moment, realizing that the fighters were all figurines that stood in every corner of the city, motionless as stone figurines. He turned his stiff neck back and finally saw what the warning sign was.

In the distant sky, a meteor jumped at a high speed that was nearly beyond sight, blocking his path as the first wave of sand spread onto the earth.

In a thunderbolt, a bright blind lightning stroke through the sandmen's array, and when the soldiers fell like grass and came into contact with the ground, their bodies turned into gravel, and a void appeared in the dense sandmen's array across the entire queue.

Blast!

The famous skill of King Qin Tianwang Qingyang, it is self-evident who comes.