Monarch of Evernight: 148 missed

bsp;The storm is indeed like a violent storm, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying. King Dingxuan predicted that Ding Yetong would never be able to last three breaths.

However, nearly a minute passed in the blink of an eye, and the roar of the storm showed no sign of stopping. The speed at which the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder absorbed the force of heaven and earth could no longer keep up with the consumption, and was pushed back bit by bit by the rain of bullets.

King Dingxuan looked around and saw that the entire camp was enveloped in a vast dark golden blood. Birds kept jumping out of the blood and pounced on the strong men of the dark race. As soon as the bird landed on them, the strong men trembled, but they stood still and allowed the bird to fall on them.

The bird transformed from blood gas pierced the target's body with its long beak, and saw the dark force being sucked out like a tide, flowing into the **** field, and then converging on Nighteye.

Every Eternal Night warrior has at least one flying bird hanging on his body, the count has at least a dozen, and several powerful marquises have flying birds hanging on their bodies.

In this way, it is equivalent to tens of thousands of elite troops in the entire camp, together with numerous strong men, concentrating their force in one place to fight against King Dingxuan. Only then will the firepower of the storm be so fierce and lasting.

Although King Dingxuan is the King of Heaven, it is extremely difficult to overwhelm the elite Wan Yongye on the opposite side. After all, the new world is not as easy as in Yongye, even if Yongye's dark force overall has the upper hand.

His right hand began to tremble, and became more and more severe. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder scattered electric fire and showed signs of disintegration. If he was defeated by Ye Tong in this way, how could King Dingxuan lose his face?

Without any hesitation, King Dingxuan opened his mouth and spit out a thin stream of cyan force, which was shot into the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder was completely ignited in an instant, and all the force began to burn fiercely. Its power doubled instantly, and the stream of bullets that counteracted the storm fell unstoppably towards the camp!

In this attack, King Dingxuan used all his strength.

Looking at the thunder ball with blue light shining through every crack, the strong men of the dark race finally showed signs of despair. They truly felt that even under the protection of the storm, there was only the last minute left in their journey of life.

The green thunderballs fell meter by meter, unstoppable. When it hits the ground, it's the beginning of total destruction. Nighteye relied on the storm, used the heaven-defying ability of Blood Flower and Bird in his own field, and gathered the power of the dark race in the entire military camp, but he was still no match for the power of the heaven and earth controlled by the human king.

Yetong, however, held the storm tightly and continued to rain down bullets, holding on to Qing Lei. It seemed that he would never give up until the last moment. She had no fear of death, but instead had cold arrogance in her eyes.

This look made King Dingxuan very uncomfortable, as if he was a weak prey that just refused to accept the fate of death.

Seeing that Qing Lei was about to fall to the ground, at this moment, an indescribable feeling suddenly descended from the void, like an invisible hand, strangling King Dingxuan's heart, making his extremely powerful heart The heart also beats a beat slower.

King Dingxuan raised his head with some difficulty, and through the seemingly normal sky, he saw an eye. A huge, terrifying, angry eye. Deep in the pupils was endless darkness, and there was a kind of gravity in the darkness that seemed to want to **** his soul in.

King Dingxuan suddenly woke up and hurriedly pulled his consciousness back from the endless darkness. He broke out in a sweat in an instant. He was frightened and frightened, and immediately remembered the legend. He understood that by using all his strength, he had already alerted the evil spirit of the new world.

No matter what the malicious nature of the new world is, the contact just now made him know that he is absolutely no match for this mysterious existence. No wonder no prince from the Eternal Night Council below the Third Supreme Lord dares to show up in the new world.

He looked at Nighteye below, and a moment of hesitation flashed through his heart. As long as he had even half a minute, he could harvest the dark race in the entire camp, kill Nighteye, and destroy Storm and one of the Three Sacred Artifacts. Jingmeng is in the bag.

Just half a minute...

However, King Dingxuan has sensed that in the void outside the sky, something is coming at an astonishing high speed, and its speed is far faster than King Dingxuan!

In the flash of lightning, King Baoxuan made a decision, closed his hands and flew into the air, disappearing like a stream of light, and fled to the imperial camp.

Between saving his life and annihilating the enemy, King Dingxuan did not have to weigh it at all. He is the King of Heaven and the cornerstone of the empire. The empire is highly prepared for war in the mainland and the war situation in the new world is unclear. It is not worth it to take the famous spear and sacred weapon in order to kill Nighteye and risk his death.

Above the void, the mysterious existence came very quickly, and there was no room for King Dingxuan to hesitate.

As soon as King Dingxuan left, Qing Lei was unable to follow up. In the blink of an eye, he was blown to pieces by the storm and turned into a thunderstorm falling from the sky.

In the Nighteye field, a blood bird fluttered its wings and flew into the air, catching blue lightning and annihilating it in the air. Only a small amount of lightning fell, and then most of it was cut away by the blood. However, as long as the remaining bit of blue thunder touches the body, not to mention the elite warriors, even the baron and viscount will be immediately reduced to charcoal. Only the Count can resist.

The remaining power of King Dingxuan was already terrifying.

Yeye Tong slowly closed the territory, looked around, and said: "Count the casualties and losses."

All the marquis and counts immediately started moving regardless of their injuries and fatigue.

In a moment, a Marquis of Glory came to Ye Tong, knelt down on one knee, and said: "Your Highness, there are a total of 216 casualties, including 205 people below the title, and 11 people with strong titles, including a first-class viscount. ."

This number of casualties is actually very small, especially when facing the King of Heaven, and there is no king on our side who can contain it.

Yeye Tong glanced at him and said coldly: "Trash!"

Although the Marquis of Glory is of the same rank as Night Eye, his head is hung so low at this moment that it almost touches the ground. His attitude is so respectful that it is not like facing a strong man of the same level, not even the Grand Duke and Prince. so. This kind of etiquette is already reserved for a great king.

He whispered: "My subordinates have little knowledge and really don't know that Your Highness has such power. Please give Your Highness another chance. I will die for Your Highness!"

Among the marquis who were the first to escape just now, he ran the fastest and the farthest. It's a pity that without the duke, there is no way to escape the pull of King Dingxuan's divine thunder.

Yeye Tong neither blamed him nor accepted his allegiance. He just informed the rear to double the losses and returned to the camp to rest.

As soon as possible, your subordinates will deal with the aftermath.

At the imperial base, many soldiers suddenly heard a strange sharp howl and looked around blankly, not knowing what was going on.

At this time, Song Zining rushed out of the command building, his voice covering the entire base: "Prepare the sleep cabin, send the signal, the No. 1 aerostat is ready, set off in three minutes!"

Aerostat No. 1 is specially prepared for the King of Heaven. Upon hearing this order, the entire base boiled and the relevant personnel ran wildly. Three minutes is really too short, but a military order is a military order. If you can't complete it within the time limit, you will lose your head.

A small black dot appeared in the distant sky, and in a blink of an eye it was over the base. It was none other than King Dingxuan. It was only then that a red signal flare slowly rose into the sky, marking the position of the No. 1 aerostat.

Without saying a word, King Dingxuan stepped into the airship in a flash, and in another flash, he was already lying in the sleeping cabin, and the hatch cover slowly closed.

The operators next to them felt their eyes blurred as there was already one more person in the cabin. Fortunately, they had practiced the relevant operating procedures hundreds of times and were very familiar with them. They acted almost instinctively and quickly activated the switch of the dormant cabin.

The force arrays are activated one after another, and the light in the dormant cabin changes from white to red, then from red to blue, and finally to faint blue.

Through the hatch cover, you can see that King Dingxuan’s beard is stained with a layer of frost, his eyes are tightly closed, and his heartbeat and breathing have ceased. At this moment, the temperature in the cabin has dropped to a hundred degrees below zero, freezing King Dingxuan's vitality and force.

As soon as the operation was completed, an indescribable throbbing and trembling gripped the hearts of everyone in the base. Everyone was like wooden sculptures for an instant, motionless. They have an intuition that as long as they move a little, they may attract the attention of natural enemies, and then disaster will be imminent.

Even Song Zining was frozen, staring at the place three feet in front of his feet without squinting.

Deep in the void, there seems to be a divine eye containing thunder, scanning the base. The destruction and rage it represents is so clear that even the most ordinary warrior can feel it.

At this moment, the entire base seemed to be frozen in time, without any movement, and even the expressions on people's faces were frozen in place. Even the smallest movement may trigger a world-destroying thunder and fire pouring from the sky.

The gaze glanced back and forth, seemingly finding nothing, and finally retreated slowly. The whole process is actually very short, but in everyone's heart, it seems as long as an entire century.

Song Zining suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Take off!"

Aerostat No. 1 slowly lifted into the sky and sped towards the empire.

Until Aircraft No. 1 disappeared from the sky, Song Zining breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Potian walked over and said with lingering fear: "What was that just now?"

Song Zining said: "Is it the so-called malice of the new world?"

"But this is too..." Wei Potian grabbed his hair and didn't know how to describe it for a moment. With great difficulty, he finally said: "Even the ghosts back then weren't so scary, were they?"

Song Zining sighed and said: "How can it not be scary if you can force the three supreme beings of Yongye to dare not show their faces?"

Wei Potian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I used to think that I was pretty good at it, and even the Grand Duke, a divine general, was nothing to be afraid of. But in this **** new world, any six-armed person can do it." I beat like shit, let alone something like this."

"When we stay in a cage, the sky we can see is only so big. In fact, there is a vast world outside the cage. This is why those strong men who have stood at the top of the world in the past would rather risk their fall. , let’s also explore the cause of the void.”

"Cage? What cage?"

Song Zining pointed in the direction of the Empire Gate and said: "The eternal night where we were born is like a small island in the lonely sea, itself a natural cage. This new world may be the ferry that allows us to escape from the cage. . It’s useless to tell you this.”

Wei Potian slapped his forehead and said: "I remembered, it seems that the demon descendant Anwen said so."

"Anwen, he is indeed a great talent. It's a pity that he was born as a demon."

Wei Potian suddenly remembered something and said, "Do you think King Dingxuan succeeded?"

"How do I know this?"

"The old guy didn't even say a word. Could it be that he made a mistake?" Wei Potian's speculation was full of malice.

Song Zining glared at him but said nothing. Wei Potian will always have some inappropriate naivety and anger, but fortunately it will not affect his mobility. Song Zining just let him go.