Monarch of Evernight: Twenty-four brutal tactics

bsp;Zhang Boqian suddenly accelerated, suddenly appeared in front of the vampire prince, and grabbed him with one hand. At this moment, the two sides were so close that they could engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Blood Prince Habus didn't know if he was frightened by this unreasonable fighting method. Instead of widening the distance at full speed, he raised his hands to block like a conditioned reflex. The arms of the two touched each other, and there was no sign of the force being released from either side. Habbs groaned and was instantly shocked a hundred meters away.

Zhang Boqian let out a sigh of surprise. Without stopping, he rushed in again and caught a demon-born archduke in his hand. He raised his hand and squeezed the demon-born Grand Duke to death. He looked deeply at the blood prince who had just stabilized his figure and said, "Habs."

Habbs smiled bitterly, "It's rare that King Qingyang still remembers me."

Zhang Boqian was just about to say something, then turned around to face Metanzo and Lothar who were chasing after him, and threw the body of the Demonic Archduke over.

Medanzo glanced at Habbs with a strange look on his face.

Losa stretched out his hand, took down the body of the demon-born Grand Duke, and said pitifully: "His Royal Highness, King Qingyang, you have been so angry recently! It is a killing move. How much energy do you have left now? Don’t throw your life away here just for the sake of quick pleasure, that would be bad.”

Zhang Boqian snorted and said coldly: "How much force power is left, can you tell if you try it? Lothar, if you are not convinced, do you want to challenge me to a duel?"

Losa's face changed slightly, he laughed, and said: "Why are you looking for me? It seems that the blood race is the natural enemy of your human race, right?"

These words were very sinister, and Metanzo's expression suddenly changed slightly. But after all, he didn't break out on the spot. It was absolutely stupid to have internal strife when facing Zhang Boqian. He suffered a little loss in words, so he tolerated it first.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Boqian just looked at Mei Danzuo and sneered: "How can such a weak loser have the qualifications to challenge me in a duel?"

No matter how long Medanzuo could bear it, his expression completely changed. There was blood and fire in his eyes, showing that he was furious. However, he was well aware of his condition. He had just woken up from the blood pool. In order to catch up with this operation, he had not fully recovered at all. At this moment, his strength was much lower than when he was at his peak. How could he dare to challenge Zhang Boqian in a duel? Even if there is a group fight, they have to be careful not to give Zhang Boqian a chance to surprise him, and he even has to guard against hidden guns from other places.

Losa also knew about this situation, so he took the opportunity to secretly plot against Metanzo. From then on, the awe of Medanzo among the senior congressmen and giants who came with him would be greatly reduced.

However, you must be measured when attacking your opponents. Zhang Boqian is the number one enemy at the moment. Lothar took a deep breath, and her body gradually expanded, approaching slowly. Although Metanzo was displeased, he also knew what he should do now. Seeing Lothar pressing forward, he walked around behind Zhang Boqian.

Habbs and the other two princes withdrew to a safe distance and surrounded each other on the periphery according to their positions. The princes were scattered further away, choosing opportunities to join the battlefield.

Zhang Boqian showed disdain, suddenly took a step forward, and punched Lothar squarely!

At this moment, Lothar's body was three times as big as before. He was like a giant. He clasped his hands together and hit Zhang Boqian's fist with a blow from top to bottom!

A roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the force fluctuations continued to swing into the distance. The princes were fine, but the princes could no longer control their bodies and involuntarily fluctuated with the fluctuations. They all lost their color and retreated further. . This was the first time for most of them to encounter the new king of the human race at close range. As expected, Zhang Boqian's speed of advance was comparable to the control range of a famous gun. No wonder a grand duke just met Killed with one blow.

Losa's face suddenly turned pale, and his body became a little smaller. It was obvious that he was severely injured by the blow.

Mei Danzuo immediately pounced on Zhang Boqian from behind, grabbing hold of him with his right hand, his fingertips filled with purple and black blood, and stabbed directly into Zhang Boqian's heart. Zhang Boqian didn't look back, and struck Mei Danzuo directly in the head with his backhand, which was a gesture of death for both of them. Medanzuo let out a strange cry, retracted his right hand, crossed his hands, and held Zhang Boqian's palm.

There was another muffled sound in the void, and Metanzo was knocked straight down, only to stabilize his figure dozens of meters away. With this little time, Lothar had regained his breath and stood in front of Zhang Boqian again.

After hitting the two monarchs hard one after another, Zhang Boqian's aura also declined involuntarily.

Until then, the surrounding princes and grand dukes secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen monarch-level battles, but they had never seen such arrogant tactics. After all, this Qingyang King was still a human being, not a god. He I will also be tired and weak.

Zhang Boqian suddenly raised his finger, and a stream of light shot like lightning towards Lothar's eyebrows. Lothar slashed casually, scattering the stream of light, and then two black threads popped out from under his ribs and stabbed Zhang Boqian's legs. Behind, Mei Danzuo's body had turned into a sea of ​​purple and black blood, and ferocious beasts transformed in the sea of ​​blood and pounced on Zhang Boqian.

The blood beasts transformed from these realms naturally pose no threat to Zhang Boqian and are scattered before they even get close. But the traces of their remaining blood energy formed an invisible net in the void, gradually restricting Zhang Boqian's actions.

Both sides began to use their domains and various abilities, which immediately made the surrounding princes and grand dukes heave a sigh of relief. This was the kind of battle they were familiar with. It was gorgeous and grand, but there was actually no danger of being killed in one blow. A strong man who has reached the level of a great king can often fight for several days without deciding the outcome.

This is also a battle that the Grand Duke can participate in. They can wander on the edge of the battlefield and find opportunities to use secret methods to weaken the power or domain exploded by the Heavenly King. But fighting with bare hands like just now is extremely dangerous, and it may lead to the difference between life and death at any time. Zhang Boqian, Lothar, and Metanzo each exchanged a move, and they were all damaged, which is evident.

Until this moment, all the princes and grand dukes suddenly felt something strange, as if something was wrong. Someone immediately thought that Habs had just received a blow from Zhang Boqian. Was it something wrong or not? At least on the surface it doesn't seem like it's anything big.

Between the powerful Eternal Night warriors, even those of the same clan cannot detect each other's injuries, and between different clans, if there is some oblique grudge between the surnames of both parties, it means starting a war. So only two princes glanced at Habus, while the eyes of the princes did not dare to wander at all.

Once the battle situation reached a stalemate, Zhang Boqian changed his style. His moves were unpredictable and he could attack the enemy with every move he made. He evolved his fighting skills to the extreme and reached the realm of art. The forces of dawn and darkness continue to collide and explode. Even if they are not affected by the aftermath, this void becomes more and more oppressive.

Losa and Metanzo secretly complained, not daring to make even the smallest mistake. But no matter how hard they try, they always consume a little more force than Zhang Boqian in the same attack and defense. The battle dragged on until the end, and they were still a loser.

Fortunately, it was two monarchs who joined forces after all. Even if Metanzo was in poor condition at the moment, his monarch-level strength was still there. There are a group of princes and princes around to fill the position. If it really goes on, Zhang Boqian will lose more.

Just looking at the strength on paper, Yong Ye is actually far superior to Zhang Boqian. However, battle is never a simple addition or subtraction of a single target's combat power. Under the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for Yong Yefang to overwhelm and win a quick victory. This battle made Lothar and Medanzuo extremely frustrated, but they did not dare to be careless and could only deal with Zhang Boqian slowly.

In this way, Zhang Boqian was able to hold back a large number of enemies with his own strength.

On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Eternal Flame and Zhiji King seems to be endless, but their close combat may determine the outcome at any time.

In a neutral place, on a lonely and drifting island, an unknown person built a wooden house. This small island is actually just a large stone floating in the void, with no protective layer on it at all. Even if it is built with a wooden house, it will not have any protective effect because it is directly exposed to the void. The deep cold in the void can freeze most lives to death.

A ghost-like warship quietly appeared outside the floating island. The ship's door opened, and several soldiers in black armor filed out of the warship and came outside the cabin. The leading black-armored warrior reached out and knocked on the door.

There was no sound in the wooden house. The black-armored warrior waited for a moment and knocked again, but there was still no sound inside.

He couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, the time has come. I have been ordered to take you back."

The sound of the black-armored warrior was strange and sharp, like two pieces of metal rubbing against each other. It was completely unlike the normal sound of a living being.

This time there was finally a response from the wooden house: "It's not time yet."

The sound is clear and light, like water flowing or falling ice.

The black-armored warrior was a little surprised. He looked at each other and said, "Your Highness, now is the appointed time!"

"The time has been changed."

"This... we don't seem to have heard of it." The black-armored warrior scratched his head.

A voice suddenly sounded behind them: "It's useless for you to know, so I didn't tell you."

The black-armored warriors were shocked. They turned around and saw a mysterious man wrapped in a cloak standing in the void behind them. He is not tall, but rather slender, but the scarlet throne on the front of the black robe is particularly dazzling.

"Throne of Blood!" A group of black-armored warriors exclaimed.

They obviously know what it means when the symbol of the Blood Throne appears here.

The mysterious man chuckled and said, "You are honored to die in my hands."

He stretched out his left hand, and there was a huge short gun in his hand. The surprisingly thick barrel was engraved with layers of patterned characters, and the inscriptions on it were actually flowing slowly, like a swimming fish.

As soon as the gun appeared, indescribable despair and fear immediately captured the hearts of every black-armored warrior. Their faces showed extreme panic, and their whole bodies were weak. Some people strangled themselves directly, but they were still unable to breathe.

"Broken Time! You, you are the one on the throne..." The black-armored warrior leader was unable to make a sound before he finished his roar. His eyes were full of despair. Before the Throne of Blood, they had no chance of survival, let alone face the world-famous Broken Time.

The mysterious man smiled slightly and said: "No, no, Shattered Fleeting Time is not used to deal with you. If I use her like this, she will be angry. To deal with you bastards, the aftermath of her roar is enough. This time, her real target is...her!"

Shattered Fleeting Time pointed at the cabin. As the inscriptions on the guns circulated faster, the black-armored warriors seemed to be in more pain. Some people had already fallen to the ground, and those who were still standing were swaying and could only hold on.

There was still no movement in the wooden house.

"Your Highness Nighteye, are you still unwilling to show up? I really want to know how much of the appearance you have inherited from the legendary Majesty. After all, after tonight, everything will become history."

The door of the wooden house finally opened.