Monarch of Evernight

In the thousands of nights, the sun rises and the whole world shines for a moment! The source of Dawn Force is constantly gushing out of the four nodes and flowing to the limb wreckage, supplementing the force consumed.

The blood did not seem to adapt well to the overly powerful environment of dawn, which peeled off from the guts and regrouped into seven channels, swimming towards the heart. But at this point, the golden blood gas suddenly popped, grabbing a normal blood gas and swallowing it up in the eye.

It did not end until it dragged the ordinary blood gas back into the heart and slowly swallowed into the ability symbol. It finally changed and was significantly thicker. Upon returning to the script, the golden blood gas immediately coiled into a bunch, and finally condensed into a golden cocoon, which remained immobile.

Finish practicing at night and slowly open your eyes. In a dark room, as if there were dark blood flashes.

He is now finally a Class IV soldier.

Class IV soldiers will not only continue to significantly enhance all aspects of the body, but may also awaken a new capability once the boundary is firmly established. As for what this ability is, it has to do with an individual's gift.

The body moves slightly during the millennium, and it is obvious that a slight change begins to occur inside the body. Strength continues to flourish quietly from every corner, giving a feeling of unprecedented strength and unprecedented confidence.

It is now that Yu Renyan is encountered again. Thousand nights are also sure to win the battle in front of each other. However, if the other wants to escape, there is probably no way to leave the other.

One of the most immediate benefits of a Class IV fighter is that a thousand nights in a battle can already use two Eagle Strikes. However, when two shots were fired, he was essentially in a state of depletion of the Force and would need one shot of stimulant before he could continue to fight with the Force.

Practicing was going faster than expected at Thousand Nights, and when he ran out of a group of drugs, he successfully activated the fourth Force Node. No wonder there are countless young masters in the valves, except that the first two nodes must rely on their own cultivation to lay a solid foundation, and the rear nodes can be stacked hard and raw with the help of medicine until all their talent potential is fully exploited.

In the eyes of the world, the availability of talent is measured by the ability to break through the war.

However, the higher the grade of the drug, the higher the price. Basically, the price doubles for every litre. Grade 4 to grade 5 is fine. From Grade 5 to Grade 6, the required medication starts with 100,000 gold coins. This is not a small sum, even for the great family.

Yu Young-man hasn't come back yet, and the details of that mysterious mission are unknown. But a thousand nights ago, 300 gold dollars worth of medicine has been used up, so whatever the mission is, it looks like we're going to have to move on. Otherwise, where would he make so much money to pay? With more strength, we can make more money. If you have the money, you have the resources, you have the strength.

Over the next few days, Thousand Nights is ready to continue practicing, consolidate the current situation, and cultivate the blood gas again to seven courses. As soon as the amount of ordinary blood gas decreases, the protection of the internal organs is significantly weakened, and in the case of only two blood gases, the limit is reached after a thousand nights of supporting 33 rounds of the Force tide, not 34 rounds. Seems like it's only one round, but it's going to slow it down a whole lot.

Yu Renyan, who was remembered for thousands of nights, was not in the city. After raising his wounds, he dumped the dark blade of the major cities searching blindly for rock collars and joined a senior hunter mission. At this moment, he was already in the wilderness hundreds of kilometers away from Dark Blood City.

This is the edge of a human-controlled area where there is often massive and dark ethnic activity and where the main control of the people is the dispatch of expeditionary troops to conduct irregular armed patrols. Beyond that, there is a military reward that relies on the activities of mercenaries and hunters to clean up the dark forces in the area.

Yu Renyan was fully equipped to operate in the field. He covered most of his face with a short cloak with a mask. He looked like a senior hunter. He is also surrounded by five people, all senior hunters with at least five stars, who have formed a strong team together.

The team is forming a battle formation and entering a settlement search. There are about a hundred people living here, which was one of the destinations for their trip.

It's evening time, and it's already dark, and some of the buildings have dim lights. But the whole settlement was silent and there was no sound. The team of hunters stood at the entrance of the only way into the village, but even the wolf dogs did not move.

Yu Renyan suddenly made a stop gesture, pulled down the cover, sniffed with his big nose, then stopped covering his tracks and pulled his legs toward the lobby in the center of the village. He stagnated on the steps and gently pushed open the door.

One hunter after another walks into the lobby and stands silently.

This was the lobby of the entire settlement, but it is now a mess. Centrally sitting on a long table of thirty, the remains of several young boys and girls are displayed in the form of meals. Their heads were intact, their faces clotted with pain and fear before death, and their bodies had been devoured.

The walls are nailed to the human body like specimens, and the ground stacks more vertically and vertically. The floor, walls and even ceilings of the hall are covered with thick, clotted blood. Half the limbs and guts were eaten and thrown everywhere, and a row of wooden stakes were placed deep in the hall, each wearing a man!

The whole settlement is here.

Suddenly there was a familiar murmur in the lobby, one spider at least fist-sized climbing out of the body, all brushing his head toward the hunters, staring at the reddish eyes, and his mouth kept opening.

“The spider demon's servant.” A senior hunter sighed.

“There are at least five or six blood families, without which blood feasts of this magnitude cannot be arranged. ”

“They just left and should be less than a day away. ”

Yu Renyan pulled out his pistol and blew up several of his newborn servants who had climbed up to him, then Moran said: "Go after them and kill them! ”

The rest of the hunters have no objection. Seeing this scene, no one can hold back the anger inside.

Shots were fired in the lobby, with six hunters in a circular position on their backs, weapons in their hands spraying their tongues of fire and exploding servants pouring out of the sky.

In the hands of these advanced hunters, even automatic rifle fire is no different from spot fire, and each bullet is not empty. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of servants in this hall were swept away.

A bearded, half-white six-star hunter pulled out a flask and intended to throw it out. But his hand was held by Yu Renyan.

“Keep it and show it to others before they forget the history of the past millennium and the countless wars that have killed and wounded.” Yu Renyan said.

This blood feast is not common, especially in ethnically controlled areas. Once they emerge, the Imperial Expeditionary Army sees them as a major provocation, and regardless of the underlying thoughts of those in power, there is an operational effort to retaliate. It can be said that the appearance of a blood banquet in the national territory is often a sign that a new round of ethnic warfare will begin.

In Yu Renyan's words, there is no sense in it, and all the other hunters think about it. In the Continent of Everlasting Night, it is almost a public secret that some ethnic groups use the special geographical location of abandoned lands to trade with dark races in the dark. Even within the Imperial Expeditionary Army, it has been implicitly questioned whether it can coexist with some of the dark races.

However, can the blood that has been shed for thousands of years be washed away by a floating coexistence?

“These black-blooded bastards have a lot of strength.” A hunter said slowly.

“We're not bad either! What, are you scared?” Another young, magnificent hunter replied.

The first hunter got angry, "Afraid? You weren't born when I started hunting black bastards! ”

The old hunter said, "Listen to Xiaoyu, he has more experience than any of us. ”

This is not a compliment, but an endorsement. Yu Renyan has cooperated with them several times, gaining the respect of all team members due to strength and performance.

Yu Renyan's voice was a little dull: “I can't stand this kind of thing. Catch up and kill those bastards! ”

The elderly hunter immediately said: "Okay! Let's go kill those bastards, no matter how good they are! ”

The hunter squad left a mark outside the settlement and then rushed into the wilderness.

Those dark races left little trace, but the strong blood smell and the unique smell of spider demons, in the eyes of these senior hunters, were awakened targets, not to mention Yu Renyan as the tracking master in the team. He chewed the flesh of a small servant and remembered the taste of the two spider demons involved in the blood feast.

One day and one night later, a dark racial stronghold emerged in the hunter's field of view. The group created the dark race of the blood feast, and the final trace stretched to this end.

Several hunters spread out and approached quietly. Shots were then fired and several Dark Ethnic Warriors roaming the edge of the stronghold responded.

The hunters were all in their hearts. They were just harassing the shooting, but they didn't expect it to be that easy. If it is the senior Dark Race fighters on the lookout, it would be good to get half of the first round of sneak attacks, at most seriously injuring the opponent. However, the sneak attack hit them all, or killed them, indicating that the sentries were not fighters at all, they were all cannon dust!

Yu Renyan first reacted and stood up from a hiding place, sending a warning tsunami. This is the tradition of hunter squad encounters, indicating that he voluntarily broke off. The rest of the hunters were hiding where they were, and there was no escape from the Kung Wang. In the wilderness, leaving their backs to the Dark Race was a dead end.

A crowd emerged from the opposite stronghold, and dozens of high-ranking fighters, consisting mainly of spider demons and bloodlines, dispersed and propelled winged outward, apparently in an effort to wipe out the attacking hunters.

Four blood clans then walked out the gate of the stronghold, tall, arrogant and cruel, wearing armor somewhat overglamorous and all in the same style, apparently from the same clan.

Yu Renyan and the hunters' hearts suddenly sink! Blood Knight, or four!

Sealed blood knights have at least seven levels, and occasionally six levels appear, which are necessarily very young, all recognized geniuses within the Grand Clan, but more difficult than seven. With Yu Renyan confidently facing the decision, he can kill one blood knight one-on-one, but one enemy and two will surely die.

With the strength of their team, facing three blood knights will be defeated. If four blood knights are not given several lives, it will be difficult to escape. Not to mention the dozens of high-ranking fighters beside them, who are not ordinary cannon dust.

At this time, two more people walked out of the position, a tall, skinny, good-looking young man, with a vertical eye in his eyebrow position! This is an exotic demon, an extremely rare demon, with a third eye, signifying that he has exceeded his limits and reached the rank of General!

And beside this demon, there stands a girl whose appearance is purely human.

She has a beautiful face, big eyes, thick, dark, long hair like satin spread over her shoulders, and an innocent look on her beautiful little face. She was a little thin, barefoot on the floor, with a dirty white skirt that had long been broken into wires. The girl looked about twelve or three years old and still had a number of unhealed wounds on her hands and legs.

She dragged a square head more than a meter long in her little hand with a bone-cutting knife! This big guy, a dozen kilos, has rounded up hard enough to smash the lion's head off!