Chapter 596: The history of night battles and the truth about numbered monsters (Part 1)

"Something you want me to know?"
Looking at the gleaming figure of Van Erlinyin, her black eyes were puzzled and astonished at the same time. You can see how important Alleria is to her. No blame or indifference,
Instead, she said such an invitation, and Fang Ran suddenly understood the look in her eyes.
That's so sad but I have understood that this is the sadness of historical facts
Van Erlinyin looked at Fang Ran's figure, the dark young man wore an Augustine cloak on his shoulders, and the broken and burning ash clothes were floating on the ruins of the night.
In her field of vision, a hole appeared abnormally in the heart of this figure, replaced by
The fierce and gorgeous silver-white sword of the dragon's spine that he held in his hand was shining with a certain intense energy brilliance!
"Because of a certain situation, I lost my heart as a participant's magic center, and it was incredible to survive while gaining the strength to withstand other magic cores,"
Fan Erlinyin's eyes dissipated a deep glimmer, watching the young man standing in the ruins of the night who could fight the Unknown Witch, the sense of violation between himself and his strength was slowly disappearing.
"Plus the sword in your hand."
She glanced at the remaining small towns and the sleepy people that could only survive under Fang Ran's protection, and spoke softly in the night:
"The powerful forces collided by these various factors and coincidences, whether you admit it or not, you already have the qualifications to contact the upper world of the night battle,"
Raising the pair of eyes that contained unknowingly many shimmer particles, Fan Linyin calmly looked at Fang Ran:
"Since you have decided to unite and accept this strength of your own, since the night battle allows you to meet me in this era, then as the first comer and as a senior"
She lowered her gleaming eyes and opened her mouth in a soft voice:
"I think I should convey something to you who don't know the world yet."
Then she stretched out her hand, and the white light particles outlined a gorgeous space array in the ruins in front of Fang Ran.
Faced with the Queen of the Night Palace, who could even guess her own existence a hundred years ago, she had no surprises whether she was the truth of her strength or her identity as a rookie.
He was only reminded by the other party’s words, black eyes were slightly surprised and suddenly realized,
Could it be that this time the scene called "Inheritance of Time" happened to let myself, the queen of this era, know something?
Looking at the gleaming spatial array in front of him, Fang Ran breathed out softly and smiled a little helplessly.
Turning and walking is to continue the leisure time with that petite figure, stepping in is to know something that may be very powerful
This time, how can I choose this way?
Turning around and looking at the direction he was coming from, Mullin's field of vision was a young Ling sitting on the top of the carriage with her knees on her knees and looking at the night sky. There was no danger within hundreds of meters.
Can't choose the wrong one again
Thinking of the end of the hot night in the city that night, Fang Ran stepped forward this time, and the dark figure walked into the light array and disappeared.
After watching him make a choice, Van Erlinyin's eyes looked up at the night sky and muttered to herself deeply and softly:
"Is it too powerful a force that might get out of control, but now"
The moment the voice fell, her light and shadow disappeared from the place,
"There should be no problem yet"
In a border town whose name has been erased in history, the scene of broken ruins is finally calm in the dark night
The glimmer filled my eyes, then slowly dissipated.
Fang Ran didn't know where the Queen of the Night Palace was going to take him, but it was a very disrespectful offense just to see that figure, and even to think about whether there was malice in her.
The impression that the Queen of the Night Palace gave Fang Ran was such a person.
The white light of spatial transformation slowly dissipated in front of the black eyes, feeling that the place where it appeared was in mid-air, subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at it, at the moment when he saw the scene clearly,
The moment the throat is difficult and the pupils of the black eyes dilate, breathing stops!
explosion! Fire! The scream of something and the roar of something were staggered and continuously in the world beside Fang Ran's ears, like picking up a sledgehammer, and slamming those sounds into his mind frantically!
It feels like the world is booming!
His body was unstable and did not control the power of the [Floating Card], he dragged the Night Cruise towards the battlefield below, and then hurriedly supported the moment when he stabilized his body, he saw it by accident.
A person was torn apart before his eyes.
As the hands and feet exploded, the internal organs, intestines, minced meat and bone fragments spattered in all directions, and finally dust was scattered on the soil.
The screams, curses, gunfire, the earth shaking, the sky was blown up by the dust and the starry sky was covered.
But none of those had a great impact on Fang Ran from the tragic death of a person in front of him.
The violent impact of a person dying in this form brings an unprecedented sense of nausea and horror!
"vomit!!!"
The trembling of the stomach and intestines inside his body caused Fang Ran to bend down completely uncontrollably, her black eyes widened in horror, and her mouth widened to vomit everything in her stomach.
The feeling of constantly rolling in the stomach and gushing from the throat made the tears subconsciously squeeze out from the edge of the black eyes, and the sour and nauseous feeling was strong in every sense of Fang Ran!
What was that just now! ? ! ?
Even with a high-ranking rank and powerful strength, but such a tragic death scene, it is the first time I have seen Fang Ran in an ordinary life in 20 years!
He experienced such a battlefield for the first time.
At the moment when Fang Ran couldn't help bending over and vomiting, a cannonball flew towards him.
But in a ray of light, it turned into particles and dissipated, and the soothing power poured into Fang Ran's body, helping him to stop the vomiting trend and calm his mind when he saw the human body shatter in front of his eyes.
"This is the battlefield of the Isonzo River. It is not a major battlefield in your time. It should be just a few lines of description."
Fan Erlinyin’s light and shadow appeared beside Fang Ran, and she said where it was. She didn’t care and looked down upon Fang Ran's appearance when she saw the cruelty of the battlefield, just looking at the battlefield in the night. Her eyes are long and sad.
Black eyes were still unacceptable in consternation, Fang Ran resisted the urge to continue vomiting, forced to calm down his thoughts, and barely looked at the battlefield in front of him.
This is the scene of the war?
The smell of gunpowder, the smell of soil, the smell of blood, the smell of internal organs, the smell of coke, the smell of decay, etc. all stimulate Fang Ran’s nasal cavity at the same time, making him unable to control the slight tremor of his body and his face cannot be calm.
He smelled a burnt smell like ‘barbecue’.
"Why brought me here"
The voice became harder, Fang Ran closed his eyes and didn't want to look at the scene in front of him anymore, facing the Varian Lin Yin on the side in front of him.
"Fang Ran, do you know the history of night battles?"
Without answering his question, Fan Linyin stared at the battlefield with low and sad eyes. One of the people in this human fight was her motherland.
"The history of night battles?"
The black eyes opened slowly and reluctantly. Fang Ran looked at the war in front of him, not knowing how to describe the feeling of people living in a peaceful era experiencing the fight on the battlefield.
"It looks like you don't know yet, maybe your leader hasn't told you that the night battle world formed by the participants has its own history like the real world."
As the queen who will rule the palace of the night in Europe a hundred years later, as one of the strongest participants of this era, the words spoken by Fanlinyin have some weight in Fang Ran's ears for some reason.
The dark and light figures stood at the center of the battle, but no one noticed them, and the presence of the participants was incompatible with reality.
"An opportunity that no one knows until now, night battle was born in our world. It empowers people and gives people hope."
Fan Erlinyin turned her head to look at the young man beside her, and smiled softly with a look that Fang Ran couldn't understand.
"But it also poses a threat."
The queen's long soft words, in a few words took Fang Ran's thoughts away from the battlefield, as if opening an ancient scroll, Fang Ran listened to her words in confusion.
Threat?
"Do you know that in the early days, the participants were not as strong as they are now."
Van Erlinyin gently raised her wrist, and tiny beams of light gathered on her palm, and then condensed into a faintly simple picture, [.]
Fang Ran saw the figures above holding weapons pulsing together, like warriors in the Colosseum.
"Whether it is the night battle world or the dark world, they all originated from our real world, so just like the development of human beings, the ability of participants at that time was very single."
"Large strength, fast speed, or smarter than others, probably all of the abilities of the first era. At that time, the strength of the participants was difficult to exceed even the D level."
Even d-level is difficult to cross! ?
Looking at this angle, with the shining and gorgeous profile of Van Erlinyin with the battlefield as the background, the first time I heard such a thing, Fang Ran was surprised and unimaginable.
He suddenly remembered that in the summer vacation, he seemed to have asked a question like the dormitory group once, but the dormitory group’s answer to him was that the number of participants in the past was even rarer, and it was the reason why most of them gathered on a small scale or even traveled alone~www .EbookFREE.me ~ Few information about the world of Night Wars is passed down.
It turns out that the history of the night battle world is like this? Those who become participants in the first place can hardly even reach D-level?
The facts obtained from the Queen of the Night Palace suddenly shattered Fang Ran once wondering if there were any guesses of ancient powerhouses.
"The number of awakenings is extremely rare, ignorant of the sudden appearance of night battles, and there is no effective communication. The long and difficult years in the history of night battles do not know how many ancestors explored the magic of night battles. "
"Single-player scenes with the same story script, competing team scenes, real-life scenes with intertwined fate, and night-machine scenes with fragments. The incredible items of the night battle appeared with the efforts of the participants, and achieved a breakthrough in barriers. Achieve great achievements, little by little, gradually become stronger over the years."
The Queen’s voice is like whispering ancient stories and legends, the memory of nostalgia is long in the night,
The scene in the light and shadow began to change as if it was accelerating, becoming larger and larger, like a magnificent epic that evolved from a slight prying corner to changing the world!
"Step by step accumulation and inheritance, finally about a hundred years ago,"
Van Erlinyin turned around this time, facing those who had been fascinated by these sounds, her calm pupils seemed to light up.
"The first A-level participant appears."
"then"
Speaking of this, those eyes with countless gleams were slowly drooping, and her soft words sighed with complicated semantics.
At the moment when Fang Ran was surprised that the A-level participants appeared in such a recent era, he said the follow-up results. It was also the reason why the group of participants was truly aware of the threat, which made Fang Ran completely stunned. Words.
"The hunting scene is open to participants."