Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-five reinforcements

bsp;The crazy offensive of the dark race brought extremely heavy pressure, and the battle damage rate also skyrocketed. Many people will turn into corpses the moment they break out of the bunker.

Wave after wave of Evernight warriors hit Baicheng's defense line like a tide, gradually compressing it near the center of the city.

In less than half a day, half of the Baicheng defense zone was lost, and the dark race's offensive still showed no sign of stopping.

Doyle stood on the bow of the flagship, his sharp eyes piercing through the smoke and fog and falling on the battlefield. Suddenly, the aura of the dark warriors in the entire area disappeared!

Doyle's cheek twitched. This was the first time he had moved since the war began. His eyes immediately fell on that area, and he saw hundreds of werewolves and vampire elite warriors froze in place as if they had been possessed by evil spells, and then fell one after another.

With Doyle's eyesight, he could see that these soldiers lost their vitality in an instant, so they stood motionless and fell down after a while.

What kind of ability can kill so many elites in an instant?

Among the fallen warriors, a figure appeared. He stood like that in the middle of the corpse of the Eternal Night Warrior. As if feeling Doyle's attention, he suddenly raised his head and met Doyle's gaze.

In an instant, all that was left in Doyle's field of vision was a pair of bottomless pupils!

How powerful Daoer is, if his mind is fixed, the differences will disappear. But when he looked back at the battlefield, that man had disappeared. Doyle took a breath and said, "Is that Qianye?"

There are also many strong werewolves around him. Someone also saw the scene just now and replied: "That's him."

Doyle let out a hey, whether he was happy or worried. He turned back and asked: "If we meet on the battlefield, how confident are you that you can beat him?"

All the strong werewolves looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. At that moment, one of them shouted with a grumpy temper: "Why don't we fight if we are not sure? Sir, please let me go out and I will fight with him!"

Doyle glanced at him, shook his head and said: "What are you going to do? Are you going to die? Even if you want to die, it's not yet time. Just wait, you will have a chance to fight for it later."

The werewolf's face turned red, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he endured it for a while.

He is already Count Garter, and he has entered the real upper echelon among werewolves. However, although Qianye's cultivation level is not high on the surface, his actual performance is too abnormal. Even he himself knew very well that once he was targeted by Qianye with all his strength, he would probably be defeated and die in an instant.

At this moment, whether werewolves or vampires, the truly powerful men all changed their expressions and looked at Baicheng. Even Doyle turned back and focused on the battlefield.

They all felt that the aura of the powerful men in the White City was disappearing at an alarming speed. This shows that a real strong human race has taken action and begun to harvest the backbone of the dark race.

Tiger looked ugly, snorted heavily and said, "Arrogant!"

This battle is dominated by werewolves and vampires, and many strong men are members of Teague and Doyle's tribe. The powerful members of the tribe suffered heavy casualties, which would have a negative impact on the status of the entire tribe and family in Yongye, which is why Teague was so angry.

Doyle's expression changed several times, but in the end he restrained himself from having an attack and shouted: "Put all the reserves in!"

Teague couldn't help but said: "Isn't this giving them a record?"

Doyle said without looking back: "Then how about inviting Mr. Teague to enter the city to join the battle now?"

Teague's face turned red and white. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just do what Lord Doyle wants!" After that, he turned back to the strong vampires behind him and shouted: "Look at what you are looking at! What is there? Let’s go back to the parliament and talk about it!”

Doyle knew that Teague would definitely launch an attack in the Eternal Night Parliament afterwards, but he remained calm and just kept urging the attack.

At this moment, Baicheng is filled with smoke, and there are battlefields everywhere, with no distinction between the front and the rear. For the Eternal Night powerhouse, now is the beginning of the nightmare. Qianye, Zhao Jundu and Song Zining have all taken action. These are the three walking gods of death. From this moment on, no part of the battlefield is safe, and death is always around.

As the backbone of the dark army, a powerful man with a noble title had no power to fight back in front of the three of them. They were instantly killed when they met. When a strong human leader goes into battle, the truly strong ones in the army, at least a deputy duke like Teague, should lead his strong men into the battle. But now the top experts on the Yongye side are standing on the flagship, showing no signs of taking action.

Behind Doyle, several strong men were a little restless. They felt as if the gazes of the frontline soldiers were burning on their bodies, making them uncomfortable. At this time, strong people should have stepped forward, but they stood back and did not move.

Teige's breathing was also a little heavy. He had just seen a promising descendant's neck bone broken by Qianye. This kind of injury will not cause immediate death to the vampires with strong vitality, but if they are not treated in time, they will still die. The descendant fell to the ground and groaned, but on the battlefield, how could anyone help him?

Doyle did not look at the battlefield, but looked up at the sky.

There was a faint roar in the sky again, and a transport ship with heavy armor broke through the clouds and headed towards the battlefield. These transport ships were not afraid of stray bullets and artillery fire in the air, and they landed forcefully next to Baicheng, sending groups of soldiers wearing thick armor into the battlefield.

Many of these transport ships have bullet marks, and they have obviously experienced a fierce battle in outer space. However, their excellent performance and thick armor allowed them to successfully reach the battlefield and leave with enough energy left. Although there are some explosions during takeoff and landing, they are much stronger than ordinary transport ships that cannot get close to the battlefield during a battle.

The crossed blood-stained swords on the ship made Teague silent and glanced at Doyle, which had a complicated meaning.

That is a force directly under the Parliament, and it actually appeared directly as a reinforcement. Does this little-known Doyle have a special relationship in the Parliament, or is the werewolf going to make some big move?

While in doubt, the newly reinforced troops have rushed into Baicheng!

The strength of these warriors is higher than that of the first batch of troops, and their equipment is far better than that of ordinary Yongye elites. As soon as they appeared on the scene, they caused even more heavy casualties to the White City defenders.

Two mercenaries were hiding behind the ruins and shooting when suddenly two sword blades protruded from their chests! They looked down at the injury, and when they reluctantly reached out to grab the edge of the sword, their whole bodies were lifted up and thrown into the street.

Two heavily armored dark warriors strode out. They had swords in their right hands and Force guns in their left hands. They came to the mercenary who was still struggling in pain. They were about to take another shot when they suddenly saw someone appear in front of them. A young man walked over, holding a long sword.

On this battlefield of blood and fire, this young man was as calm as if he were in his own yard. The stray bullets and shrapnel flying around seemed to be hiding from him at a distance. He only took one step and arrived in front of two heavily armored warriors. The sword in his hand seemed to move, and then he turned and walked away.

The heavily armored warrior stood there blankly, his thoughts stuck at this moment, and then his huge body collapsed. Until the last moment when they lost consciousness, they did not know where they were injured or even whether they were injured.

But they remembered this young man and also remembered his name, Zhao Jundu.

On the rooftop in the distance, Qianye saw this scene in the crosshair of the sight, which paused slightly behind Zhao Jundu's heart.

Zhao Jundu already felt this and did not look back. He just waved his hand as a gesture.

Qianye smiled slightly, moved his crosshair, and set it between the eyebrows of a vampire knight. The next moment, the blood knight's head suddenly exploded, and the headless body still stood stiffly, refusing to fall down. Qianye's target has long been changed to a werewolf baron.

In another war zone, Song Zining was standing on the second floor of a half-collapsed building, surrounded by several dark fire officers, who were listening to his instructions and preparing to rearrange the defense line. At this moment, Song Zining's armor was covered with blood stains and mud, even half of his hair was singed, and there was a conspicuous wound on the back of his left hand.

Song Zining gave the order casually, and the officers below tried their best to remember it. Qishao's simple adjustments to the defense line often have immediate results. Many attacks that were originally thought to be undefendable ended in vain in front of the new defense line.

Halfway through speaking, Song Zining suddenly stopped, glanced in the direction of Zhao Jundu, and sighed: "Are you starting to take action now?"

"Seventh Young Master, what's going on?" The officer below was confused.

Song Zining cheered up and said, "It's nothing. It's just that the next battle will be harder than expected, so everyone should be prepared to fight hard!"

A tall and strong officer said gruffly: "It's okay to ask brothers to fight hard, but where are the reinforcements?"

"Isn't it right there?" Song Zining pointed at the transport ships that were still appearing.

The officer was startled and said, "Isn't that the Yongye Bastard's fleet?"

"Yes." Song Zining was very calm.

The officer thought for a moment, then understood, and said in a voiceless voice: "Will our reinforcements come?"

Song Zining shook his head, "It will come naturally after a while."

The officer said anxiously: "What's the use?! By the time they arrive, the brothers will have already turned into corpses!"

"Some people will still come to help."

The officers were relieved. No one noticed that Song Zining's words did not refer to the army. At this moment, a heavy artillery shell exploded near the small building. Before the smoke cleared, a group of heavily armored dark warriors rushed out of the street ahead.

Officer Gao Zhuang had a murderous look on his face and said: "We'll tell you later if there are any reinforcements. I'll kill these guys first!"

Song Zining grabbed him, raised the silver gun, and said, "I'll go too."

All the officers' faces changed color, and soon their faces turned pale. They understood that Song Zining was different from Qianye and Zhao Jundu. By the time he was about to fight in person, it was the most critical moment.

Only when the battle actually started did the officers realize how terrifying these heavily armored warriors were. They seem to be familiar with the method of joint combat, which is rare among dark races, and their physical strength generally exceeds the standard strength, so even if their Force cultivation is not particularly high, they still pose a strong threat.

PS: Sorry, there have been a lot of personal matters recently, and they should be settled by the end of the month.