Monarch of Evernight

While in turmoil, Mr. Wang fired at the fastest speed of his life, but when he shot five outsiders at night and then hit him in the arm again, his gun had not been lifted to a position where it could be aimed!

This should never have happened! Without stating the speed of the gun, Mr. Wang has first-degree combat capability. Gunpowder weapons are not enough to render him incapacitated. The firing point in the thousands of nights is in the middle of the joint, making his whole arm impossible to lift.

Mr. Wang was frightened and frightened, covering his arms and losing his voice: “You are no ordinary man! You... who are you? ”

The speedy shooting of the thousand nights was only seen by Mr. Wang in his life, and he had not made any extra moves, even as he spoke, since he broke into the door. This is the most authentic military manoeuvre, and it is by no means something that ordinary special forces can train.

Though the thousands of nights are only first-degree fighters, Mr. Wang already knows at this time that there is an absolute problem in them. With the speed, power and terrible judgment and precision that the thousand nights are currently showing, he has actually reached the battlefield, and even those third-level masters will most likely die in his hands.

How could such an expert come to hide in the countryside of Lighthouse and open a shitty little bar?

Thousand Night Elephants did not see Tiger Yan and Mr. Wang break out of the wall, he picked up a magazine, reloaded it, and then suddenly sparked at the gunpoint. Two shots were fired at the knee bend of the harsh tiger, causing him to scream and fall to the floor, which had already reached the entrance of the stairs.

Then he probed out of the railing at night and fired four more shots in a row. This time, it was his turn to jump directly over the railing to the floor, and quickly ran out of the gate Mr. Wang shouted, his hands were shot in the legs, falling on his back.

After a thousand nights of watching this apparently rough and indiscriminate gun in his hand, he shook his head helplessly. Four shots went down, and each shot failed to break Mr. Wang's bones. At best, it was a flesh wound. As a first-degree soldier, Mr. Wang definitely has room for resistance.

When the first Force node is activated, practitioners' health improves dramatically, about half as much as before. Physical fitness will continue to improve after each liter. In this way, gunpowder firearms will increasingly appear to be less powerful and will gradually withdraw from the stage when faced with advanced warriors.

Thousand nights jumped easily from the third floor, picked up another magazine, didn't rush to change it, then walked to Mr. Wang, "I forgot to say, I don't like you very much either. ”

Lifting his pistol at night, he pointed at Mr. Wang's forehead. Mr. Wang's eyes flashed with a sly, but frightened look on his face. However, the night suddenly smiled and the gunpoint moved slightly.

Mr. Wang's face immediately changed dramatically. This time he was really scared and lost his temper. "No! Don't kill me! We can talk. We can talk about anything! ”

Mr. Wang shouted as he raised his hand to cover his head and could no longer care less about disguise. With the physical strength of the 1st soldier, the shooting at night did not penetrate the skull at all, and he had room to die. But after a thousand nights of shooting, he shot him in the eye!

Don't say level one, the eyes of level seven soldiers can't hold the bullet, so Mr. Wang immediately knew that his little trick could not be hidden for a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights said, “Unfortunately, I just heard something I shouldn't have heard. ”

Boom!

The gunshot went off, and this shot hit Mr. Wang's crotch. This area is equally bulletproof.

Mr. Wang screamed and covered his lower body with his hands.

Seeing that the muzzle of the thousand nights pointed back into his eyes, and no matter how much he hid, the muzzle kept staring into his eyes, Mr. Wang shouted, “You can't kill me! I'm Qi Yue's uncle. If you kill me, the Qi family will never end with you! You can't escape the Imperial Expeditionary Army! ”

“Qi family...” Thousand nights seem to be sinking. He suddenly waved his gun backwards, banging and counting, and then dropped several of the guys who snuck outside against the wall.

There's still one last bullet in the gun.

Lifting his gun again at the end of the night, he pointed to Mr. Wang and said softly: “Qi Yue, I will also find him to settle the bill. You just take one step first, don't worry, he'll be there soon. ”

Mr. Wang is really stuck now: "You want to kill our son? You're out of your mind. You're out of your mind! Do you know who he is? You think he's just Qi's son? He..."

Boom!

The gunshot went off and a bloody flower appeared in Mr. Wang's orbit. He couldn't speak any more, his expression stagnated, slowly falling back.

Thousands of nights turned to half the body hung on the third floor of the staircase to look at the grim tiger.

Yan Tiger has been scared silly, shrunk in the corner, sweating like rain. Half because of fear, half because of severe pain. He doesn't have Mr. Wang's strength, so his bones aren't hard enough. Those two shots have smashed his knee.

He looked desperately at the thousand nights, knowing that he could never let go of himself. He doesn't know how remorseful he is at this moment. If time flies back, then he will not come to take the Town of Lighthouse, so that he will not provoke a thousand nights of killing the gods.

Yan Tiger also licked the blood from his knife, but never saw such a horrible figure as Thousand Nights. Thousands of nights are not the strongest he has ever seen, but the calm and indulgence with which one kills makes one feel chilly from the bottom of one's heart. Yan Tiger was told that only the most mysterious elite regiments in the Imperial Army would give birth to monsters born only to kill.

Yan Tiger did not know at this time, his speculation was close to the truth. Of the hundreds of Imperial Army Special Forces, the Red Scorpion has always ranked third.

Seeing Zhen Tiger like this, there was no interest in torturing him at night.

“Where's Minnie? ”

“She's on the ground floor. The room in there is the most dependable.” Tiger Yan answered honestly.

He nodded a thousand nights and walked over and put a dagger around the neck of the Tiger, ending his life.

Thousand nights went back to the previous room, picked up Mr. Wang's dropped pistol and checked it.

This is the Dawn Light Type 1 Force Pistol, an antique designed before the Dawn War, with a 10% Force Conversion Rate. Its barrel is more than half a metre long and is more of a portable assault rifle than a pistol in size alone.

The Dawn Light Series Force pistols are still in circulation because they are cheap enough, simple in construction and easy to maintain. Buy tens of thousands of dawn lights with a custom scorpion needle.

The light of dawn is so old, the conversion rate is so low, after all, it is also a force gun, close to the power of a large-calibre rifle. One soldier had a force gun in his hand and, in the absence of a force gun, was entirely two-digit.

This light of dawn is well maintained and can be seen that Mr. Wang loves it. This made Thousand Nights happier, handing it over to his left hand, picking up a double-barrel shotgun in his right hand, and walking out of the room.

As soon as he walked out the door, it was a burst of rain!

Flip over a thousand nights, let the barrage pass, and drop straight over the railing onto the ground.

Two gunmen lying on the top of a giant scrap machine on the northwest side of the hall looked almost silly. This guy jumped directly from the third floor, nothing happened, and when he landed steadily, he pointed his gun at them without stopping!

Two shooters rushed back and covered themselves with a piece of scrap steel. They react quickly and correctly, yet the trigger of the light of dawn is pulled at night!

A nuclear bullet emitting orange yellow light was fired from the muzzle, and the bullet, reinforced by the power of a heavy warhead, directly blew apart two centimetres thick steel plates, smashing the sides of two shooters and sprinkling fragments of celestial metal and flesh.

This result is expected at a thousand nights. If a force gun doesn't have the power to do this, why does the people rely on it to fight the Dark Race? Both sides still have to cut each other with swords. Moreover, the thousands of nights of force attributes are particularly intense, and the force bouncing is much more powerful than the average person.

A thousand nights inject the Force into the light of dawn, and slowly a new Force Bullet is generated in the barrel. At the current force level of the thousand nights, three shots can be fired with this light of dawn. And a first-degree soldier like Mr. Wang can only shoot once.

Walk to the room at the end of the hall, waiting for a new atomic bomb to form. Yan Tiger brought a small number of his men here. After being killed more than a dozen times a thousand nights, the rest of them were in a bad position and all fled.

The room at the end is unlocked, and when you push the door in for a thousand nights, the smell of blood and rot comes to your face.

A naked woman was locked on the wall. Her body was full of big and small wounds, full of filth. The wounds had already been putrefied, and even maggots were climbing in and out.

A woman's head dropped low, but that still leaves young vitality. The figure should be Minnie. But when I saw those wounds, I knew she was hopeless.

When she heard the voice, Min lifted her head up hard. Two lines of blood were pouring out of her closed eyes, and at night it was only discovered that her eyes had been dug out!

Thousand Nights hands suddenly trembled a little, if he saw the scene in front of him one step earlier, he would never let the Tiger and Mr. Wang die so painfully! In the Red Scorpion, he learned no less than fifty cruel methods of torture, a pain that even the Dark Race could not resist.

“Who is it?” Min seemed to realize something. She listened and asked.

“… it's me, Thousand Nights. ”

Min Er smiled joyfully and said, "Here you are! Those people out there..."

“Both Tiger Yan and Mr. Wang are dead. It's Qi Yue's turn next, he can't escape.” Thousands of nights are calm, like an occasional light afternoon, bringing her a cup of tea, and chatting.

Min 'er laughed and said, "You know, after they killed Prince Zhao, Qi Yue asked me to accompany him. I promised, and I did it very hard. Then, while he was most unprepared, I gave him a bite down there, and he bit that addiction! If I shake my head, he'll scream, more powerful than the bed! ”

She laughed for a while, then lowered her voice and sighed, “Unfortunately, you guys who trained the Force are monsters, and he's too sturdy to bite. I did my best, but I still couldn't completely break his guy. Instead, I got pulled out of several teeth and lost a lot. ”

Thousand nights listened quietly, then sighed and said, “You don't have to work so hard for Prince Zhao. You should have lived, avenged, and had enough of me. ”

Min 'er sighed softly: "This is different! I know I'm not an affordable woman. But that day, Prince Zhao told me that I was one of them...”

And suddenly the sun was shining, and she said, "Now that you're one of us, you have to look like one of us, don't you? ”

“Of course!”

“Thousand Nights, would you do me a favor? I want to wash my face. Better flush myself down. I want to die clean. ”