Just as the Dead Sea was about to topple upside down, far away on the edge of the storm ring that no one noticed, a figure walked in through the sandstorm by itself.

"Really, such a big sand is disgusting, why is the Dead Sea such a disgusting place?" Vykov walked in with a look of disgust, ripped off his scarf, and revealed his true face.

Radiation? Contaminate? Magnetic field? None of them could harm him as the guardian of the gods, but the dry weather made his skin extremely uncomfortable.

"I knew it was so dry, I should have brought a few masks. But now, I can only solve everything here quickly and go back. Vykov walked forward in disgust, he didn't need any positioning system to know where the direction of Eternal Night City was, "Zhang Lan, you must wait for me, you must live until I come, if you hang up, it will be meaningless." ”

At this moment, the city of eternal night is already full of soldiers, and the city walls are full of many warriors who are ready to resist the invasion of the great enemy, and they have removed the electromagnetic environment on the city walls, so that many people of the eternal night people have exposed their ghost-like posture and picked up electromagnetic weapons that are enough to kill their opponents. The current on the surface of the city wall has been raised to its peak, not counting the problem of energy consumption.

As for Zhang Lan, he had already walked a full kilometer along the road, sitting cross-legged on the cracked asphalt pavement, and the reverse blade was stuck beside him along with the handle of the knife.

Zhang Lan closed her eyes and breathed softly under the protective mask.

400 years have passed, and the road to the city of eternal night has long been devastated and covered with thin grains of sand, and on some tornado days, the road was buried.

In the sky, the green thunder is rolling, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sand grains beside Zhang Lan suddenly jumped, at first it was just a slight beat, and then it turned into a large tremor that jumped up and down.

At this time, the tremors were also clearly felt on the city wall 1 km away.

"Zhang Lan, look ahead......" Nick called softly over the walkie-talkie, his scalp already tingling.

Because from the end of the horizon, the black iron horsemen of Wuyang and Wuyang rushed in unison, and the dust they rolled up floated to the sky, like a huge sandstorm.

500,000, no, more than a million Nights' army is slaughtering the city of Eternal Night. The Dark King did not have any guards left, except for the scientific researchers and women and children in the cave, the Night Clan can be said to be all dispatched.

This is the first battle that broke the cauldron, 400 years of grievances, 400 years of entanglement, all of which must be distinguished in this battle.

The hatred of the Night Clan has coalesced into a force that will tear apart the walls of the Eternal Night City even if it is gnawed with its teeth.

Anyone facing this lineup of million-strong heroes should tremble to the point of not being able to move, right? But Zhang Lan naturally stood up, pulled out the reverse blade beside him, and faced everyone like this, waiting quietly.

"Nick, they're yours, don't keep your hands, I'll only look for one of them." Zhang Lan reminded on the walkie-talkie.

"Fire!" The enemy army has entered the range of attack, Nick gave an order, and for a while, the bright electromagnetic barrage on the city wall was like a pouring rainstorm, washing over the front row of the army, and some soldiers had not yet reacted, and they had already been killed, and they had already fallen on their backs and rolled down to the sand and died.

The body of the ion is good, even if it is completely covered with the corpses of their companions, they can still easily penetrate and continue to charge.

The barrage quickly consumed the charging crowd, but in the face of a million troops, it was still a drop in the bucket, looking at the dense enemy army that rushed like a dark night, who could stop the night from coming.

Carrying a knife, no matter how fierce the gunfire around him was, and how many people died in wailing, Zhang Lan never moved.

Perhaps it was the murderous aura that made the surrounding Night Clan legions not dare to move him in the slightest, and they all bypassed him to advance.

Zhang Lan was waiting, waiting for the moment when countless electromagnetic artillery shells bombarded the corps, and then, when another electric bomb shell landed, an electromagnetic position appeared 1 kilometer away from the horizontal, and the electromagnetic artillery shell was torn apart.

"There it is!" Zhang Lan turned around, tapped the ground with his toes 3 times, and the terrifying funeral song was launched again, and in an instant, Zhang Lan's body turned into a knife light, piercing through many ionic crowds in a straight line, the speed was too fast, and some people were blown apart by this wind pressure, and it took a long time to reunite and separate from the rest of their companions.

What Zhang Lan was waiting for was the appearance of that person, Apollo.

Apollo, who had been following the King of You, was like a faithful guard, and when he saw an electromagnetic cannonball coming, he immediately opened the barrier and blocked it. But the electromagnetic barrier can block the electromagnetic cannonball, but it can't stop the angry Zhang Lan at all.

"Bastard! Look here! Zhang Lan came to the barrier, turned around and swung the reverse blade, directly tearing the barrier and letting Zhang Lan rush in.

Zhang Lan didn't stop the whirling chopping action, but put away the antimatter blade, and replaced the knife edge with the back of the knife, and hit Apollo's side on the horse's back with a bang, and Apollo was actually sent flying, and the horse under him was even more beaten into ashes, scattering more than 10 meters away.

"You're the one the clan said, the man who can cut the ion in half?" The Youwang on the side looked down at Zhang Lan and asked.

Zhang Lan glanced at him, then walked in the direction of Apollo with a knife, "Wait a while, I'll clean you up after a while, now, this is a personal grudge." ”

"Hahaha! A good personal vendetta? Do you know that the ions of my generation are all connected, symbiotic and co-prosperous, how can there be any personal grievances? The Phantom King laughed wildly.

"Do it, chop your hands, move your feet, chop your feet, try it." Zhang Lan raised his knife and pointed at the Youwang to warn, and he walked towards Apollo.

Obviously, Apollo, who is still 13 seconds away from becoming a complete body, still has flaws, for example, although he can release ions, his body is still a human body, and only his pupils have turned black with ions.

And his five senses are all there, and the sharp pain in the back of the knife can be described as heartbreaking.

"Who are you?" Apollo asked as he stood up with his body propped up and roared.

"Don't ask, here, only I have the right to ask, tell me, what's your name?" Zhang Lan asked through gritted teeth.

"I don't need a name, I'm just one of my people." Apollo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and drew the NS Twin Swords from behind him.

"Answer incorrectly, get beaten, bastard." Zhang Lan shook the knife in his hand.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" In front of Apollo, an electric shock ball mixed with particles gathered and shot directly at Zhang Lan with the NS double sword, just like playing baseball.

But Zhang Lan was faster, brandished his knife, and directly hit the electric particle ball into the sky, exploding a light like fireworks.

Apollo was stunned, because the electric shock ball was to pave the way for his next electric flint, and this kind of spiraling trajectory to the sky, Apollo couldn't follow at all.

"Do you really think you can let me die? How many times have I dealt with you? Do you remember? All your moves, your stubbornness, do you know how much I learned? You forgot everything, why are you fighting me? ”

Zhang Lan tapped the ground, the funeral song was launched again, and instantly rushed to the front of Apollo, still with the back of the knife, and slashed down with a sword.