Monarch of Evernight

Xiri mainland, just a few days kung fu, a fortress built on the mountain. The exterior walls of this fortress are constructed from cut battleship decks, with defenses far exceeding ordinary war buildings.

Natural terrain, such as geese winged mountain walls, is filled with dark whistles and fire points, and all the places where the original demons could cover themselves are filled. To attack the Blood Fortress now, one can only add a passage with life in the narrowing terrain.

Even so, Howard remains unsatisfied. He appeared in all corners of the fortress, constantly fine-tuning the defense facilities with fortress personnel in order to achieve optimal results.

Night eyes and a thousand nights sitting side by side at the top of a cliff, far away in the air, a round of sun hanging high, spitting on the burning force all the time.

Looking at Howard busy at night, he said, "Can't he recover? ”

Night's eye sighed softly, "Howard was attacked when he woke up and didn't receive enough blood. This injury can only be cured by relying on an ancient blood pool. But now the Byrnes' blood pools are in the hands of the demons, and there is no way. ”

“How long does it take to rebuild the blood pool? ”

“Blood pools built according to ancient methods require at least a hundred years of force to be absorbed for forced use. Anyone who can be called an ancient blood pool has accumulated for at least a thousand years. The bloodstream is now moving away, and it will take longer for the blood pool to regain its strength. ”

This trick of the Demon King is really aimed at the blood clan's fate. Without ancient blood pools, it would take hundreds of years for descendants to survive and hide in some corner to reproduce in secret. And to restore the glory of the past, without a thousand years, that's never going to happen.

But no one is completely desperate, and as long as the queen of the night remains, there is hope for the blood clan.

As Junior came from afar, running and yelling, "Dad, look what I caught! ”

In her hands, a giant worm with crustaceans and barbs struggling desperately, spraying intense yellow fog from time to time, poisonous at first glance. But its so-called poison was a joke in front of Junior Junior. He was stung in Junior's hand, and he was squeezed down.

Turning around for a thousand nights, the smile clotted and shouted: “Careful!! ”

Junior was stunned and didn't understand why Thousand Nights had suddenly changed her face. She looked at the struggling giant bug in her hand, a little confused. Should we be careful with this? This thing is so thin and beautiful, what's the danger?

As she pondered, a huge shadow had fallen. Junior looked back stunned and saw an extraordinarily tall man behind him, and Rin overwhelmed the entire mountaintop.

“Turns out this is your daughter.” He laughed low.

“Sosa! Stop!”

Sosa, deafening to the roar of the thousand nights, reached out her big hand and grabbed Junior in her hand, mentioning her eyes, wanted to take a closer look.

The night was cold and halfway through the raid momentarily solidified. Fearing to provoke Sosa, Juggie was directly pinched. He was no longer faster than Sosa's five-finger tightening, and the Werewolf King, Soleil, was famous for his strength.

“Ha ha! What a surprise...” Sosa laughed out loud, just laughed twice, and it stopped.

Junior pulled his hand apart and jumped to the ground, flying like a thousand nights.

Sosa stood still, looking at her own hands, temporarily disbelieving.

As a werewolf king, power is undoubtedly Sosa's greatest pride. To gain more power, he even transformed his body accordingly, and Sosa was a giant up to four metres in total combat.

It is Sosa's creed that only a giant body can harness greater power. He also followed a path that no one had ever taken before.

Sosa had no idea, however, that this seemingly slim and beautiful girl, as if she could break with a pinch at will, was able to pull her hand apart and escape. This feeling, like holding an ant by accident, was lifted apart by an ant.

Sosa moved her fingers and there was actually some hidden pain in the joints at the individual points. The girl's absolute power, I'm afraid, has levelled off some of the Grand Dukes. He was defenseless and suffered a small loss.

Sosa dropped her hand and looked at her as if nothing had happened, sweeping her eyes through the night and through the night, coldway: "Where is Howard? Let him come out and see me. ”

Dragging Juggie through the night, hiding her behind herself, he said to Sosa, "How did you get here? ”

Sosa grinned, "Do you need more reason for the werewolves to destroy the bloodline? ”

Night Eyes faded: “That's what I said to the werewolves a while ago. ”

Sosa's eyes lit with anger and drank: "When the council gave you command of the coalition, you sent my soldiers to die in front of the Empire Fortress! At that time, you didn't expect today, did you? ”

Night's eyes revealed a slight irony: “The consuming werewolves completed the sacrifice was a joint decision of the blood and the demons and spider demons of the time, only you werewolves did not know. Now that you work for the Demon King, you think you're holding your thighs? The end result, it doesn't make any difference. The blood tribe will be reborn, and you will be reduced to cannon ash. ”

Sosa was furious, "Even if there were a newborn, you wouldn't see it! I heard that Howard had been half-baked, and he still didn't dare to show his face, as if rumors were true. In that case, I'll send you two back to the Blood River! ”

Sosa trembled through the mountains every step of the way. He reached Night Eyes and Thousand Nights in front of him, waved his hand and patted it with his head!

This is not a new world, and in an environment such as the Nippon and Nippon continents, the less the strong are affected, the harder the thousand nights and the night eyes will certainly not fight with him, dividing to the left and right to avoid. But after a thousand nights of motion, he found that Sosa's hand had very strong gravity, which made it difficult for him to move.

Night vision was also obviously towed, but after all, she was an ancient legend, her blood gas erupted violently, she received it immediately, with an explosive impact directly bouncing off Sosa's traction, and she gently escaped.

Junior ran vigorously, holding onto the traction force and escaping the huge palm range. As soon as they ran away, Sosa had a thousand nights left.

Sosa was foolish again, Juggie's previous performance had made him improve his judgment of the people in front of him, but he didn't expect Night Eyes and Juggie to escape the range of his own blow, but there was still a thousand nights left, and his hand was still shot in place. Without night vision sharing, he was confident that he would beat a thousand nights apart.

The district is just a duke.

A thousand nights is inevitable. Instead, let go of everything. Blood pulsation, sounds like Hong Zhong Dalu. Lift your arms up and hard block Sosa's blow!

A thunderous reverberation, half of the body suddenly sank and fell to the ground. Countless spider web-like cracks spread across the 100 metres of ground.

Day and night, Xizhi mainland endures the dawn force of solar ejection, where every rock left behind is comparable to a high-grade alloy and the most resistant to high temperatures. The phenomenon was caused by the incredible art of combat, which spread Sosa's blows over a 100-metre radius.

Even so, a thousand nights on the ground, equivalent to a wave of Sosa, smashed the armor of a small half of the hull of a Duke warship.

When Sosa retracted her hand, she saw a thousand nights struggling to pull her body out of the ground, yet she groaned and a ray of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Is that it?

Sosa looked at her hands and looked at the thousand nights, and the smell of the rapid recovery of the thousand nights could not fool people. This palm was actually followed by a slight injury, without even spitting a bite of blood, she infiltrated a little blood silk, and saw the wind burn and disappeared clean.

Once again, the judgment of the Werewolf King deviated, and even Sosa herself felt a little overwhelmed. This is not the case in the new world, where the strong, instead of being able to use many rules of power, are bound by the environment.

Suddenly a stunning knife lit up behind Sosa and cut her back. Dream strike, even Sosa can't ignore, he waved his back, the power of terror changed from gravity to repulsion, instantly sending the night eyes dozens of meters away, the dreaming knife naturally left empty.

Take a deep breath for a thousand nights, enter the boiling blood state, slightly uncomfortable to disperse between eyes.

Sosa did not chase Night Eyes, turning her head and measuring the thousand Nights: “If I had not known you were of blood, I would have thought you were descended from the Spider Queen. ”

“The blood family has more potential than you think.” Thousand Nightways.

Sosa hummed, “Really? Then you don't have a chance to live up to your talents. There's no Liu XX to save you today. As for Night Eyes, if she regains all her strength, maybe I'm not her opponent either. But now, she's just a little trouble. ”

The distant night eyes glistened away from the control of the repulsion, and the dreams arose again, and a knife struck the back of Sosa's heart. However, only halfway through the blade light, a dark wall emerged, blocking the blade light and extinguishing it with it.

Wall of sighs, thousand nights and night eyes are unfamiliar. Night's eye stopped and turned around. It was Lord Brooks who arrived.

“You showed up a little early.” Sosa's cold tunnel.

Brooks had no idea of leaving Sosa a face, and said directly: "Your Majesty's mission is first. I can't watch them escape to take care of your ridiculous vanity. ”

Sosa's eyebrows rose, and the horror continued, "You think two dukes in the district can escape me? ”

“District Duke?” Brooks laughed hey, "I heard that one of you hit a king hard in front of you at the Gate of the New World. And it was also him, who had just taken the full blow of a king. ”

Sosa's face rose sharply and drank: “In the beginning, he attacked with vile means! ”

“Really? I only saw the results. ”

Sosa was right for a moment. As a result, the Mosal werewolves were naturally beaten to shrink only around the gate, avoiding thousands of nights to expand.

At that time, Thousand Nights held back, Lord Liu hid his hand on the side, and there was a new world with high malice. Sosa was afraid to fall in love with the war and had to flee. Brocks' cynicism at this moment makes it difficult for Sosa to disprove it. What else can you say? That Lord Liu is far above Brooks?

Though Sosa knew it was true, how could it be proved? At least he was proud to be a king, and he didn't hesitate to defend himself. And in this particular situation, there's absolutely nothing he can do about Brooks. At least he didn't dare tear his face apart from Brooks, and he didn't dare influence the Emperor's affairs.

There was no place for outbursts of anger, and Sosa yelled at Thousand Nights: "Get down on your knees and hand over the Book of Darkness, I may give you a better way to die! ”

At night, he did not expect Sosa and Brooks to come for the Book of Darkness, even more important than the immediate descendants of several ancient clans of the blood clan. But they obviously did not know that King Reynolds had blended the blood nucleus and heart of the thousand nights into the Book of Black, and handing over the Book of the thousand nights would amount to suicide.

"It's never my style to fall without a war," said Thousand Nights. ”

“Then don't blame me for being impolite. ”

“If you work for the Demons, don't you think about the consequences? I'm afraid the summit doesn't agree with what you're doing now, does it?” Thousand Nightways.

“Peak of the Groups? They have long betrayed tradition and their ancestors. They have no fear of their ancestors. They are sinners! I find the peaks more disgusting than the bloodlines. ”

"Turning your back on your own people is such a good word, no wonder you're the weakest king. ”

This time Sosa was really angry: “Who says I'm the weakest? ”

“Of the king, can't you beat him?” Thousand nights to ask.

“Of course there is! For example..." Sosa was interrupted by Brooks when she wanted to say her name: “They're stalling! ”

“Does procrastination make sense?” Sosa asks back.

“Of course there is.” The answer is not Brooks, but Thousand Nights.

Sosa glanced slightly, “Are you entertaining me? ”

The dragon burial was taken out at night. “How dare I entertain a king? It's just that if I were a werewolf, I wouldn't let go of my hatred with my blood, but I wouldn't turn to the Demons for it. At least nominally, the werewolves are one of the four saints, and the monarch should have a minimum of dignity. ”

The more Sosa listened, the more gloomy she looked, and said, "Well, you really pissed me off. ”

Thousands of nights held the dragon burial and backed for dozens of meters, pulling the distance from Sosa.

“Does this work?” In a long laugh, Sosa stepped in front of the thousand nights, hands like clouds, head down!

Just about a thousand nights ago, the force evaded, Sosa stepped down, the earthquake vibrated, the overlapping force fluctuated like a tide, just to scatter the force ready for the thousand nights to erupt.

Under the feet of Thousand Nights, as soft as mud, there was no power at all, watching Sosa's palms pressed down, only to be hard stopped again.

The clap fell and another thunderstorm exploded.

Sosa snorted and took half a step back. Her palm was like a knife cut and it hurt hot. This clap was shot, like a knife upside down. Even if his palm was harder than a battle axe, it hurt a little.

How can you hurt yourself if you resist a blow in the face? Sosa was amazed and looked forward to the thousand nights.

Looking at the Middle East Yue at this moment of the thousand nights, he also has a different face. Dongyue sword blade slightly bent, it is actually slightly damaged. The sword blended into a gigantic rhinoceros and soaked in the pools of creation. Thousands of nights were supposed to be undamaged. Didn't expect a single blow to stop Sosa, so it seems that it will never be destroyed, depending on who the opponent belongs to.

Sosa, however, was able to destroy Dongyue in one hand and was surprised at a thousand nights. Because he had just taken Sosa's blow independently, and it felt hard, but not so irresistible. As for the second strike, the force did get stronger and didn't give him the feeling that he couldn't handle it at all.

What the hell is going on? Has Dongyue softened?