Monarch of Evernight

A thousand nights of dust will go away, and a goddess of nations will either be restless or angry. Some angrily said: “The Empire raised him. Even more so, Lin Zhuang treated him as if he had already left. Instead of thinking about the death of the country, he spoke wildly. It is truly his heart! ”

Another cold-blooded: “Just because he willingly falls and joins the bloodline, he deserves to die! It is truly ungrateful not to return to your country even though you are guilty! ”

But the Lord of Guardians next door couldn't keep watching, "he said slowly." Let's say these words in front of him. The next thousand nights are gone, you talk too much, and he can't hear you. ”

This stabbing is obvious. The first two people were blushing and angry, and one of them drank: “What does this mean, Grandpa? Do you want to open your eyes for the blood? ”

The Patron sighed and said, "I was just wondering why the Empire has come to this point today. ”

King Ding Xuan softly coughed, softly: “Don't worry, Lord Wei, the Empire is transporting like a rainbow, only steaming the sun. There are some big things you don't know, and it's inevitable to worry about. ”

The King of Fingers waved, and the gods would disperse, leaving two king of heaven's private words.

“Why does Shun Xuan have to do this? ”

King Ding Xuan said positively: “Since this king is in the world, he has already prepared to die as a kingdom, which you always know. ”

He nodded, “I never doubted your heart. ”

“If you have a normal settling layout, it would be most appropriate to join forces with Thousand Nights. But this is not the stage yet. All the forerunners of the kings are indigenous barbarians, and those barbarians are the theories that came to the end of the thousand nights. On our side, the Goddess of the Nation will be the beam of the Nation. Is it true that the pillars of the Empire are in the same position as the barbarian generations, to sacrifice with them? There's no such thing! ”

The king of the poles is silent.

Regardless of the empire's everlasting night, it is undoubtedly empty to say that it was born equal. It is also obvious how lightly the imperial pillars are compared to the Atuwa clan. But on the other hand, the Atuwa were born strong, whose potential value was difficult to measure, and who apparently began to depend on the thousand nights. It's complicated when it comes to a thousand nights.

King Ding Xuan did not expect to persuade the Polar King to continue: “It's just that the ants are still alive, if there is a chance, I will fight for it myself. A new Kirin was born in your home, followed by someone. But the descendants of my people are too busy to do anything. If this is a big foundation, there is no way to protect them. But all of a sudden, I didn't have time to set it up. Just give me a few more years and I will be able to spread out most of the base industry and save some money for the future. But now, if I were to fall, I'm afraid I'd have to fall behind. ”

"" You don't have to worry about what you said at the end of the thousand nights, "said King Xu. Watching his words and deeds in recent years has been quite generous, and the slaughterhouse is full of doors, I don't think I can do it. Even if he did, the Empire is not alone but us. King Qingyang will not sit. ”

King Ding Xuan sighed: “I'm not afraid of external causes, I'm just afraid that my uncircumcised descendants will die themselves. ”

The King of Fingers is also speechless.

If Ding Xuan Wang still has more than a few years to live, everything will be arranged properly, and the foundation that cannot be maintained will be scattered, and he will be safe and sound. But there is no arrangement at this time, waiting for King Xuan's meteor to fall, but the future people still hold the glory of the past, let alone let go of the interests of the foundation industry, that was the way to get the trouble. Moreover, King Ding Xuan's descendants traveled a lot on weekdays. When he was there, people dared not speak in anger. If he died, someone would surely come to the door.

King Ding Xuan added: “I also thought for a long time, but the Lord of Mesfield and King Wu Guangjun died at the hands of Thousand Nights, and the strength of the council has greatly decreased, but the chances have expanded. Only one more battle between the Millennial Night and the Everlasting Night Parliament will strike one of the great emperors. Then, with our strength, we can fight against the weakness of Everlasting Night. For a moment, I'm afraid no one can do anything about it. ”

See the extreme king silently, Ding Xuan added: “Today's empire wants nothing but time. Just drag the council here forever and the big deal is settled. Before this big picture, even we're going to die, sacrificing the natives of the district, even a bloodline, what is it? “

At the end of the day, Ding Xuan Wang added: “You don't want to open your face to the Thousand Nights Internet because of the Kirin in the house? ”

The King of Fingers did not hesitate to reveal himself, "The big picture is important, but the word is not to be lightly invalidated! Thousands of nights have done so much for the Empire, and if there is any doubt about his motives, I think we need to ask these people's motives first. ”

King Ding Xuan scolded: “What if I had a way to keep the thousand nights and the everlasting nights alive? ”

“What way? ”

"Yesterday, the Duke of Qi, who entered the Caspian world, brought in the latest intelligence. One of them is a little interesting. You're overlooking it. ”

King Ding Xuan handed over a piece of paper.

When the King of Fingers took a look at it, he saw a picture on the paper, several big congressional figures were walking out the door of the congress at night, and in the distance was an army with no end in sight, and the vast stretched for thousands of miles. These big characters are painted with great preaching, and they are the Grand Duke of Demons and Spider Demons. The first of these was the famous spider demon prince, Bradley, a nightmare weaver, dressed in a tuxedo with a slim knife on his waist.

The King of Fingers' eyes naturally landed on the knife, feeling a little familiar, but not remembering where he had seen it.

This painting must have been painted by the empire buried in the very high echelons of the eternal night. Perhaps the painter's position is not just an insider, but perhaps a big man who deals with the empire in secret.

As King Dingxuan pondered, he took out a small box containing the blood of a dark race. His pen was stained with a little blood, and as soon as the force steamed, the blood volatilized for the most part, leaving only a fine dark force. King Ding Xuan has just finished the pen, gently ticked the knife handle and added a bit of decoration.

The King of Fingers frowned and said: "Dream! ”

“Exactly this knife.” King Ding Xuan has a laughing pen.

The King of Fingers immediately realized that it was wrong. Prince Spider-Man Pei was not in any way surprised. Otherwise, King Xuan would not need to do more. After a short thought, he understood the poison of King Ding Xuan's plan.

Surprise is the treasure of Parliament Town Hall, which was handed over to Night Eyes in the Black Day Valley. Since then, the battle of Twilight has erupted, and the night eyes have dreamed of nowhere to go.

“What do you do? ”

“Do nothing, send someone to send this painting to Thousand Nights, whatever he wants.” King Ding Xuan is a very light cloud.

The King of Fingers looked at the painting and said, “Is this painting a lie? ”

“It's all true, except for my postcard. Grab a Dark Race Marquis for a thousand nights and ask, and you'll know that the nightmare weaver has recently acquired a kamikaze. As to the origin of the knife, no one knows who it is, and Bradley never said it. ”