Monarch of Evernight

Qi Yue had not completely lost consciousness. He opened his swollen eyes hard. After a while, he said vaguely: “It's you! ”

“It's me, Thousand Nights. You should have been impressed with me, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a big move and used Expeditionary Force to intercept me in Lighthouse Town. ”

Qi Yue's face showed resentment and said with hatred: "I should have killed you in an underground fight! ”

Thousands of nights laughed and said, "I'm really sorry. But now you don't have a chance. ”

Qi Yue only appeared sober at this time. He looked at the thousand nights and suddenly revealed a strong fear. He shouted: “You… you are a Level 3 soldier! ”

“Nice eye. Too bad you found it too late. ”

Qi Yue's expression was complex, with jealousy, remorse and envy.

Thousands of nights have reached the third level at a very young age, such a person is a rare talent even in the Expeditionary Force. He was 23 years old himself, but he had to train for at least another year to reach level three and consumed a lot of drugs.

“I should have guessed you had more than one level when you were martial arts in the army.” Qi Yue sighed deeply.

A man like Thousand Nights would be better off if he could pull his hands together. Thousand Nights will certainly not refuse more money and better treatment if they can fight for a shrimp crab like Prince Zhao.

Qi Yue asked himself how his status was more than ten times higher than that of Prince Zhao. The conditions he was able to provide were even more difficult for the other party to photograph. With a little patience, he spent more time soliciting kung fu. What's the point of not relying on him for a thousand nights?

Strength is the only criterion in the land of the Continent of Everlasting Night.

But it doesn't seem too late.

Qi Yue struggled to lift her upper body and asked: "Are you here for Prince Zhao? ”

“And Minnie. ”

“Minnie... you mean that bitch?” Qi Yue couldn't help but bite her teeth when she mentioned Min 'er.

“Yes.”

“Have you forgotten that she would sleep with Yan Tiger for a little money and almost let you lose the virtual fight! ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten. But that was in the past, and now, like Prince Zhao, she is my friend. ”

“Friends? Ha ha!” Qi Yue laughed and the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, describing it as frightening. He said sarcastically: “I didn't expect to hear this ancient word! In this day and age, places like this, friends? ”

Thousands of nights are remembered by other people, Colonel Guardian, Captain Red Scorpion, and the Black Scorpion veterans. On that bloody night, Captain Red Scorpion pushed the entire black tide backwards with all his might, in exchange for a thousand nights of sudden escape.

It was a miracle, a miracle in exchange for life.

A thousand nights sighed and said, "Your dictionary doesn't have this word, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. At least I have friends, and Prince Zhao and Min-er are my friends. ”

Qi Yue put away a bit of a crazy laugh and said positively, "Okay, I respect your choice. Hopefully, in the future, you'll think of me as a friend. Why don't you do it with me? I also have an identity, which is definitely not the current Qi family pattern comparable. I recognize your strength, just follow me and you'll get everything you want! I Qiyue how I treat my subordinates, there is a reputation in Black Stream City, you can also ask. ”

Looking at Qi Yue's face for a thousand nights, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's very convincing indeed. If you change someone else, you'll be tempted. But I've been talking to you for so long, and I'm not going to talk about anything. ”

Qi Yue's heart suddenly caught cold.

For the first time, he looked closely at the face of a thousand nights, and the crude disguise remained, but the delicate contours could still be discerned. This smile is actually kind to a few neighboring boys. But Qi Yue instinctively felt dangerous.

All of a sudden, he felt completely impenetrable. Thousands of nights are extremely young, but the opposite is true of the style of battle and action, sophisticated and harsh, with no room at all for opponents and themselves. Somehow, Qi Yue suddenly remembered a little guy, Red Scorpion, who was everywhere on the Continent of Everlasting Night and was very lethal.

"Open it, and I'll make you die a lot faster. Otherwise, I'll send you back to Black Stream alive. I've got some good stuff left. ”

“Alive... send it back?” This seems like a better option, but Qi Yue's body trembled slightly uncontrollably. Surely he heard the answer he expected from the mouth of a thousand nights.

“Of course, you'll still be dead in about seven days. In these seven days, you will experience all sorts of pain, and your perceptions will become particularly sensitive, even if you take off your clothes, and you will die of pain. But your wounds can be healed. ”

The last sentence is really lethal.

Qi Yue knows what means Chi Night is talking about.

It is a biological poison extracted from the bloodline and is said to be only in the hands of the Imperial elite regiment and the secret gendarmerie. It destroys the human brain and nervous system, and that damage is permanent, but not irreparable. Repair requires a large quantity of precious drugs, and a high-end battle will be waged to defuse the entire body meridian and dispense medicine.

Such spending is a burden for the nobility of the upper continent. With the strength and connections of the Qi family in Black Stream City, it is not possible to even dump the family's estate.

Thousand nights looked at Qi Yue's expression and said softly: “I don't think I need to bother explaining. ”

To send Qiyue back and give him hope for life, but only to wait for death in extreme pain and suffering, this is the real torture. Such tactics are often used by the Empire against senior leaders of rebel and resistance groups everywhere.

Qi Yue trembled all over her body, pointing to the thousand nights and saying: "You! Where did you come from? ”

Smiling at night, he said, "Finally guessed, very clever. Too bad it's too late. ”

Qi Yue only then truly regretted that all those elite regiments and secret gendarmes came out of humanoid monsters. They must not be measured by rank. Getting in touch with them means endless scourge.

“You can't kill me! My real father is Sir Wu Zhengnan, an active division leader of the Imperial Expeditionary Army! If you kill me, he'll take revenge for me! ”

Thousands of nights still smile: “I don't know how many times I've heard that, can't I say something fresh? ”

“I can give you money! As long as I have it, I'll give you whatever you want! As long as you let me go, okay? Don't kill me...” Qi Yue became more and more insensitive. When he really faced death, his nerves finally collapsed and he cried.

He suddenly climbed in front of the suitcase and quickly entered the code, and the lid popped open.

“Look, I opened the box! Don't kill me, please...”

Qi Yue's words were suddenly interrupted. He stared at the blurred gaze that had begun to appear for thousands of nights. His whole body was rapidly losing strength. The prism hole in his hand penetrated his throat at at night, and the residual poison on the prism paralyzed Qiyue's nerves, making him immobile, yet still able to feel the cloudy and greasy bloodshed.

“Good. I told you, if you open the case, I'll make you die faster. ”

However, he suddenly lifted his full strength and hit Qi Yue in the face with a hard punch. He instantly smashed his entire face into a dent.

Qi Yue fell to the ground with her hands and feet still twitching under her dying instincts.

“I'm sorry I broke my promise a little bit.” Turning to Qiyue's body for a thousand nights, some apologize.

A ring was removed from his pocket at night and a brooch was placed on the chest of the Prince Qi. They are the relics of Min 'er and Prince Zhao, respectively, which is a small ceremony.

Thousands of nights hope they can see this scene on the banks of the underwater river across the star road and see that the real killer has fallen.

As for the expeditionaries who acted together on that day, they were merely commanded to act; they were only the instruments of killing in the hands of those in charge, and they were not intended to be dealt with at night.

Open the suitcase for a thousand nights and squeeze your eyes immediately!

The suitcase is a black pistol that sits on one side of the extended auxiliary barrel for half a metre, and if assembled to be equivalent to the light of dawn, the workmanship is different. The gun is luxuriously smooth in its overall design and is also tattooed with a golden rose.

This is a typical blood-style force gun!

After the influx of force gun manufacturing technology into the dark race, intelligent figures soon developed a new version of Dark Force driven energy.

But just as between dawn and everlasting night is a myriad of grey areas, so is the case with guns powered by force. Black race-manufactured force guns are not absolutely unavailable to people, but drive efficiencies are discounted, affecting power, and some fail to activate racial effects.

Strangely enough, although blood and ethnicity are the most irreconcilable enemies, among the works of the dark races, blood guns are the most compatible with human forces, and a slight adjustment can reduce efficiency losses to very low levels. And well made, gorgeous style, very popular with the upper echelons of the Empire.

Many noblemen wear guns preferably from the bloodline, which leans back even on their own products. And this atomic gun in the suitcase is a rare premium item, and you can see the value of those brilliant tactical accessories.

Picking up this force gun for a thousand nights, gently typing in some force, as a result, the force gathered quickly in the barrel of the gun, and one of the energy bounces instantly shaped!

A surprise at a thousand nights. This is a quick-impact weapon that would not fit the pure power of a thousand nights. But he drives the Force Formula in the gun extraordinarily easily, with no sense of astringent stagnation from the use of the perpetual night Force weapon in the past.

Thousand Nights immediately thought that this should be the force of the tri-colored blood in his Force.

We tested it for a while and got the basic data on the gun for thousands of nights. Its Dark Force Conversion Rate is 40%, Dawn Force Conversion Rate is 30%, shooting speed is one shot per second, with a total of five shots at three levels of force and blood gas per thousand nights, each of which is four times as powerful as Dawn Light.

If this force gun was in the hands of someone else, it would be two levels less powerful than a custom scorpion needle. But with the power of blood at night, it can fully harness its power, but it's not much worse than a custom version of a scorpion needle.

There is a small line engraved on the handle: a flowing gold rose, which should be the model name of the original gun. The font is not only a fancy circle, but also adorned with golden powder on the highlights of the petals, which is truly a rich blood luxury style.

Blood-born boutique force weapon values are not merely expressed in power. If you are choosing a combat weapon, even if the power of blood is undamaged, you will certainly choose a custom version of the scorpion needle for a thousand nights. But it's twice as expensive as a custom scorpion needle. Because none of the top characters would come to the party with a rifle on their back, and the blood-force gun is a good decoration of identity.

Though Thousand Nights likes beautiful things more and more, it's just that after a while, he retrieves the liquid gold rose back in the box. He has a lot to do, first of all to clean up the battlefield and continue with the later plans.