Monarch of Evernight

Upon returning to the Holy Land, the elders of the tribes were gathered for questioning about the state of the war. It is not only the Monroe that gather at this moment in the Holy Land, but also the Byrnes and Spikes who come to support them.

The Atuans are primitive and simple, but not stupid. The Thousand Nights pass through the Gap of the Holy Spirit and are also regarded as spokespersons for the Holy Spirit. On the other hand, the bloody facts have also taught them that only a thousand nights can truly prevent the destruction of the Dark Devil. In front of His Majesty, the Atuwa are brave enough to live and die without changing the course of battle, and can only take a little longer at most.

So we called a meeting at night, and all the elders were very cooperative, no surprises. From the narrative of one elder, the whole battle was gradually clarified at night.

This attack on the perpetual night base was truly the intention of the Atuwa to throw a single bet and expel them from the Holy Mountain forever, but they lost the bet. In the battle, the Atuwa routinely employ elite warriors to self-destruct, and ordinary warriors then follow suit for the last blow by the Great Warrior.

It's just that the tactics are obsolete. The Everlasting Night Strong is not static; on the contrary, it is the elites of the elite who can enter the inner world.

From the outset, the attack in Atua was discovered by the perpetuators, who, under the auspices of Pisces, quickly entered the defensive positions that had long been set, turning the Atuan attack into an assault.

No primitive tribe can be an opponent of mature civilization in position warfare. This time, Everlasting Night did not use the Great King from the beginning, relying solely on the intensive firepower of the Force Gun, instantly knocking down the majority of the previous Atua fighters.

Sporadic suicide bombings do not threaten the line of defence forever and night. After the fall of the elite warriors, the ordinary warriors in the rear are exposed to fire and turned into targets.

War has been a massacre since the beginning.

The Atuans act like electricity, but the Forever Night Powers are also at least counts, with a force gun in their hands, while tracking a dozen targets, attacking three or five of them, which is the minimum capability. Some Atuwa fighters jumped high and tried to break into position from the air, only to end up being sieved by the sky.

The great gods of war didn't even get a chance to rush into position.

The assault soon turned into a failure. Fortunately, the pursuit of the Forever Night Strong was not very appealing. The whole way was not followed slowly. It was more like driving the Atuwa back to their homes.

There is also a sense of helplessness when you know the situation after the war.

The battle was fought straight at night, by force of superiority, in the face of the destruction of the Atuans. Of the thirteen Atuwa, two and a half have been maimed.

The only way out was originally the United Empire. The Empire Heavenly King counterbalanced the Eternal Night King. The Atua warriors complemented the shortage of the strong in the Empire. It was a perfect match for heaven. Together, it's possible to block the night forever.

Outside the Holy Mountains. At least a little longer.

At present, the Empire Dingxuan Wang is close to the left, but only watches the battle in secret. He can't do anything about it. This is about Artua dying against eternity. You want to wait for Artua to run out before you clean up the mess?

In the heart of a thousand nights anger, Ding Xuan is so certain, he will definitely stand by the empire?

The chair sitting at night was suddenly torn apart and turned into powder. He was so alert that his mind was so disturbed that the Force had spilled over. Looking at the elders around him, his eyes were uncertain and his face calmed down. At this moment, the chair was gone, and he rose and waved his hand up, and the topographical map of the holy mountain appeared in the air.

“We must not let the Dark Devil soil the Holy Mountains, let alone give them the treasures left over by the Holy Spirits! But the Dark Devils are powerful and not easy to deal with. So my suggestion is to start with a jihadist summons, to summon other tribes to assemble in the Holy Mountains. Then we set up a line of defense around this area to keep the Dark Devil from stepping into the Holy Mountain. ”

The line of defense set by Thousand Nights does not really have much geographic advantages, it is just next to the Holy Land, which can minimize the line of defense. In the face of a multitude of everlasting Nightstrongmen above the county level, the topographical advantages have or have not made little difference.

The elders had no experience of large-scale warfare, let alone of perpetual fighting. So far, several battles with eternal nights have been devastating, and if not for thousands of nights at critical moments, the result would only be failure.

Fortunately, the elders of Artua have little desire for power and have endorsed the programme of the Thousand Nights.

Thousands of nights know that this is just an expedient plan. Even if the line of defense is shrunk, the Forever Night Strong can eat it down a little bit by sitting in the town of the Great King, the Prince and the Duke. In fact, as long as the monarchs do not count on the great and do not give the opportunity to sneak up on the thousand nights, the hope of victory over the thousand nights is very slim, let alone kill them.

Thousand nights decided, we should still go to the Imperial Camp and have a good talk with King Ding Xuan. This is a matter of life and death, and cannot be recklessly acted upon by certain people as soon as they feel it.

The plan has been agreed to leave the Holy Land for thousands of nights and rush to potential latent areas of the Empire.

Somewhere deep in the valley, there is just a small additional camp. In the long run, this valley is no different from the rest of the inner world, with active dark forces everywhere. Only close to a certain point can you see that a small area in the middle of the valley is as clear as the Immortal Realm.

In the centre of the camp, eight stone columns were inserted. Stone columns are mostly natural in shape and vary. Each stone column has a different painting, or pine plum bamboo chrysanthemum, or mountain water stream cloud, all fused with natural textures, which is truly divine.

What's even more rare is that each of the eight columns is actually a force map, and the eight columns come together in a big row.

At this moment, between the eight stone columns, there is a Wang Qingquan gushing out of the sky and sprinkling down, along the waterway already built of crushed stone along the ground, into a pond. There are several lotus flowers in the pond, swinging with the wind, and swimming back and forth with a layer of lithium in the water.

There are stone tables and chairs next to the pool and the two are playing against each other.

Sitting on one side was King Ding Xuan, who was holding the chess pieces and pondered for an unknown amount of time before leaving his son, then looked up at the opposite finger king.

When the King of Fingers saw this son, he frowned first. After a moment, he said: "Shun Xuan, this son of yours makes me not, not, not, but it hurts! ”

King Ding Xuan smiled: “Playing chess is like marching, making it difficult for the opponent to solve. ”

Instead of dropping a piece of chess, he said: "But Shun Xuan doesn't seem to be the best. There is one more hand that can lay the edge of victory, and Shun Xuan should not be ignorant. And yet you don't, for some reason? ”

King Ding Xuan shrugged: “Under normal circumstances, that trick is the best. But this move can make the opponent unusually uncomfortable, and it may lead to a loss of data and a faint response. By then, the best responders would not have been the best. ”

“If my husband forcibly bumps back into me, Sun Xuan will probably lose his temper. ”

Ding Xuanha smiled. “Young children, where is your old mental strength? Besides, how do you know where his bottom line is if you don't push him? If it doesn't work, I'll take a soft one. Can he still do anything against the Empire? ”