Monarch of Evernight

At first glance, the Guests saw very obvious signs of wear on the parts, lost interest and looked a little despicable at the thousands of nights.

A young mercenary swept the gun inside the eyeball counter and said, “Shit, what a shithole. Can't even find a good second grade. ”

A man's face suddenly sinks, pointing to the wrecked canvas bag in front of a thousand nights, and saying: “I have a bigger fierce man here than Level 2! ”

The mercenaries took a look at the broken canvas bag and at the old parts on their hands for a thousand nights, and suddenly they laughed, just as the old man was already poor and insane.

When these people leave, the corners of their mouths will only smile.

This part is actually almost brand new, except the surface is treated with special methods. This eagle strike is roughly 70% new, but a few key parts are 80% new. These parts alone can increase the accuracy of eagle strikes by about 10%.

These mercenaries may never see an Eagle Strike in their lifetime, much less recognize the unique parts of an Eagle Strike. The use, repair and internal structure of imperially-owned firearms have been studied at night, and almost all firearms below level 5 on the side of the Everlasting Night camp are also studied. So for Red Scorpion Warriors, picking up any Dark Race gun can be used immediately, even if the scorpion needle on their hands is destroyed.

A thousand nights looking at the parts of the eagle strike, the first master looked at him more and more strangely.

When Thousand Nights put the last part back in the bag and buckled it, Grandpa finally couldn't help but ask: “Aren't you going to put it together for a try? ”

“The parts are all here, no more assembly.” Back the canvas bag to your back for a thousand nights.

One master's eyes flashing brightly, don't be purposeful to say: "Few people have seen eagles strike. Fewer people are able to understand its internal structure in this way. ”

“Not many people can get eagle strikes, can they? ”

The old man stared at each other for a little while, and then grew up at night.

Back at the motel, I ordered some food for a thousand nights, and after eating it, I changed my appearance again, and then started assembling the Eagle Strike.

A moment later, a sniper gun nearly two metres long appeared in the hands of Thousand Nights.

Thousands of nights slightly input the force, the dark body of the gun had no reflection, but he could feel the array of forces in the energy compression bin lighting up sequentially, facing the muzzle in order to see the barrel containing a luminescence, without any light leaking out. That's the real weapon! Very satisfied with the condition of the gun.

The night is already dark, yet the dark bloody city is very lively. There are plenty of fun seekers in this city at all times. Mercenaries, hunters, and adventurers are all walking on the death line all the time, and after today they don't know if there's another tomorrow. So these people indulge their desires more wantonly.

In this city, the Expeditionary Force is no better than the hunters. Expeditionary garrisons are fierce, but the discipline of the army is dispersed, the regiments are divided and factions are established, like a large gang. Up to officers, down to fighters, that meagre allowance is not enough to support their lives. So everyone in the garrison, from top to bottom, is showing up, making a big deal of money, which is already an open secret. Otherwise, the eagle will not fall into the hands of Thousand Nights.

Wrap the eagle in cloth for a thousand nights, carry it behind your back and leave the hotel at night. He soon blended into the night of Dark Blood City and became one of thousands of pedestrians.

A moment later, a thousand nights later, they appeared next to the Sky Snake Gang compound. He took a quiet walk around the courtyard and climbed into a building next to him. The building, which is 20 floors long and dirty and dark, has apparently been out of repair for many years. The building is crammed into countless people, and a small house could cram seven or eight people.

The hallway was filled with garbage, dirty water and debris. It took a thousand nights to pick up a grade, kick open an already stinking body, and knocked out two more drunkards looking for trouble before climbing to the top floor. From the corner of the corridor, a window with no glass looked out onto the street and found the right spot, breaking directly into the door.

This is a small room with two marching beds that take up almost all the space. There are four people, two men and two women. When a thousand nights broke in, two people were sleeping, while another man and woman were cuddling each other, doing what they wanted to do to live. A man sees a thousand nights, is suddenly frightened, immediately a shake, a leak.

Threatened by the gunpoint of the black hole, the four men strapped together at night and squatted to the corner of the wall. And two women, almost completely naked, kept twisting their bodies and rubbing hard on their thighs for thousands of nights.

But the nights are really creepy about these two figures, and maybe the women who haven't bathed in months aren't interested. He pushed them away by striking the eagle directly at the spot where he looked at the snow white but clearly relaxed. The woman seemed to feel that the long metal tube was not a retractable stick, trembling for a moment and shrinking honestly to the side.

The room is filled with intense odors after passion, as well as the smell of mould that has been out of the sun for years, and other strange smells that can no longer be distinguished.

Thousands of nights were rather satisfied with the environment, so intense that the smell could completely crush him. This way, even if the enemy searches here, they can't trace a thousand nights by smell, which is equivalent to missing a clue.

Push open the window with no glass nailed to the bars a little at night and look out. He's absolutely right. You can see the Sky Snake Gang headquarters building right here at the angle, and the whole front is in range. A thousand nights of tearing apart several planks, leaving room for shooting and observation, then taking out the eagle strike and mounting this huge killer on the windowsill.

Moved a chair at night, sat in front of the window and waited patiently.

Heavenly Snake is still out looking for fun, he will definitely return to HQ at night.

From the position where the thousand nights sit to the gates of Heavenly Snake headquarters, the distance is about kilometers, exceeding the range of most force guns, even if the eagle strikes such an excellent force sniper gun, it is close to the limit range. Perhaps weapons such as Dawn's Artillery, Force Crossbow guns and so on can strike with long-range precision, but that kind of wild, high-lethal single weapon, let alone Expeditionary Army, is not routinely configured even by the Reichstag. The whole Dark Blood City may not find one.

Heavenly Snake never dreamed of being sniped at this distance.

Two hours later, Thousand Nights finally saw a convoy of six cars in a row drive back to the Tiansha Gang. Heavenly Snake walked down from the middle of the car and stretched a lazy waist, looking very tired.

The light ring at the center of the scope has been stably placed on the sky snake, and the force is instantly filled with the entire array of forces. Hold your breath for a thousand nights, feel calm, slowly press down the trigger.

The eagle struck suddenly, hitting a thousand nights with a chair flattened backwards by a meter, swallowing all the roaring noises of the entire building! A dark red nuclear energy bomb struck a faint trajectory at night, bombarding the heavenly snake.

Heavenly Snake suddenly the soul scattered, can only reluctantly group by years of fighting instinct, the Force went wild, around the body condensed into a light blue shield.

With a blast, the energy bomb smashed the Force Shield and then blew the heavenly snake's massive body out. The overflowing force burned violently, and the red flashes of the stars burst apart, dancing like fireworks. The heavenly snake flew several metres across, hit the wall heavily, and then slipped to the ground.

At the time of his life and death, the snake could still move. He rose to his side and rushed into the headquarters gate, hiding in the dead end of the shooting. As soon as they entered the headquarters, the snake knelt directly on the ground and suddenly bled. Blood waves blasting for meters!

The snake swayed, fell to the ground and fainted.

Eagle strikes do deserve the name of the Sniper King, and even in the event of a dramatic drop in power at the limit of range, a single shot hit a Grade 5 Heavenly Snake that specializes in strengthening the body. Although it is a Class 4 sniper gun, it has far more single-kill power than its counterparts, with the Empire's firearm classification data showing Eagle strike power of twelve, compared to eight for ordinary Class 4 guns.

A thousand nights can barely drive an eagle strike, and a single shot consumes more than half of his power, which is why his power is much deeper than that of his peer practitioners. Normal Class 3 fighters don't use eagles at all. In fact, Eagle Strike is not even for Lv5 soldiers, it's a gun with Lv6 strong professional snipers.

Thousands of nights ago knew that this gun could not kill SkySnake, so he didn't even look at the consequences of the ensuing war and got up and took the gun. He tears apart the still hot eagle, divides it into two pieces, and repacks it. Then he pulled out a small tube of stimulant for a thousand nights, looked up and drank it, and immediately took a spiritual shock. The feeling of empty burning caused by excessive force consumption has eased considerably.

He walked outside for a thousand nights and suddenly looked at several people tied up in the corner before leaving. He instinctively surfaced the solution, which was to light a fire and wipe out all the live creatures and clues. Frowning for a thousand nights, my heart hesitated.

It was not until the end that the thousand nights shook their heads and denied the idea. All four were civilians who could not see through their disguises and could not reveal much information even if they were alive. Thank heavenly snakes can't find themselves with that clue either.

Pulled out a knife at night, cut off the rope that tied several people, and lowered the line and said softly: "The more you know, the faster you die. So it's best to forget everything you just saw. ”

After that, walk out of the room for a thousand nights and close the door for them. After leaving, the darkness relaxed for a thousand nights. He knew that he would shut down if the results of the assessment were too likely to reveal traces. But in his perception, civilians and fighters are still different.

The loud noise that shook the entire building just now did not seem to have elicited any particular reaction, as the night did not rush down the narrow dark staircase and there were not even extra open doors on either side. It seems that the people here have understood a reason to survive, but before bad luck comes knocking on the door, it doesn't exist.

As I walked around the corner, I suddenly rushed up below a young girl, almost banging him!

In an instant, a thousand nights and a girl crossed each other on one side at the same time.

They both feel the immense threat to each other!

The dark red light flashed from the bottom of the eye for a thousand nights, and the dark vision was activated, and the hand had held the short knife handle between the waist. The teenager bowed her body and her fingers relaxed.