Monarch of Evernight

Song Zining raised his head and looked directly at the atomic light hanging from the top of his account. The burning light seemed to have absolutely no effect on his eyes. A stubborn little figure emerges in a bright yellow halo for thousands of nights.

Since leaving Huangquan training camp, Song Zining has never seen him again. Who knows when he gets word of him again, it will be Lin Qiannight's battle death report in Red Scorpion!

At that time, Song Zining returned to his family for a short time. He was caught up in the wind wave of the wind and cloud's creepy heirs. He couldn't wait until half a year ago to find out about the past, but found the iron curtain heavy, like endless nights without light.

However, at this point, Song Zining saw the person next to Qi Qi. Even though his height was completely different and his appearance was only three-thirds similar, he seemed to see the thousand nights standing in front of him.

But there's still something wrong.

Song Zining's ancient secret practice can look directly at the origins of all things. One of his paintings is to deduce the face of the person next to Qi Qi Qi after removing his facial appearance, and the appearance of a thousand nights after he grew up, but arrives at a similar, rather than a conclusion. Of all the connections between the two, half show that they are necessarily the same person, while the other half are definitely not the same person.

Last night, Song Zining handed him background information on the man. Thousand Dawn Nights, also known as Thousand Nights, was born in the imperial province of Nanjiang Baicheng. His parents were civilian traders. Twelve years ago, they came to Yongnight Mainland and were killed in an attack on a human colony. He was adopted by an officer and a hunter, and later joined the Hunter's Guild. Yin Jia solicited him in a mission announcement.

It all seems reasonable and beyond doubt. But it fell into Song Zining's eyes, but it was too unreasonable.

The sun is about to dawn, the upper continent rotates in four seasons, the day and night are clear, and a glimmer of glow has appeared on the far top of the mountain. Song Zining, who stayed up all night, stepped out of the camp tent and stretched his lazy waist. In a camping tent next to it, you can see Ye Mulan sleeping in his kimono, his hair is a little messy, obviously tired all night.

Song Zining saw it. The corner of his mouth revealed an unintelligible smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In the other direction, the mountain forest roared from time to time, and a man roared louder than the beast.

Wei Baotianzheng roared like a thunderbolt and fought with an iron-clad brown bear. This is a big guy with thousands of kilos on his feet, and he can't confront a level 5 fighter with a single slap. At this moment, Wei broke the sky surrounded by yellow light, facing a thousand mountains, close to this Grade 7 brown bear.

With every punch he punches, his fist flashes with a fine glitter of light, his fist is heavy as a mountain, and he beats this thick brown bear roaring. Wei broke Tian's madness, suddenly a roar, fit pounded up, a pair of iron arms wrapped around the bear head, the tighter the hoop!

The brown bear struggled dying, slapping and scratching Wei's broken body, the light of the thousand mountains was bright and dark, the Wei family's refined armor was also cut open, and finally left a deep and shallow blood mark on his body!

The Wei family guard has a level 7 master in the air, but can only stand on the periphery. His heart is burning but he dares not rush up to help. Before they tried to intervene, they had already been scolded. At this time, each and every one of them fought at a critical juncture and would never dare to distract Wei. This is the heroic battle of the Prince Wei.

Wei Datian growled in shock, his hands clasped twice, and the brown bear's neck broke in a crisp noise. That beast slowly subsided.

Wei Xiaotian let go of his hand, only feeling incredibly satisfied, hey hey a few silly laughs, just wanted to pose to show the Empire Colonel's male wind, unexpectedly pulled the wound, only felt severe pain all over his body! I can't help but mourn!

The escorts hurried up, put Wei Pontian down and settled, healed the wounds, fed the water, and was busy. When the mountain disappeared, Prince Wei began to scream as if walking into a slaughterhouse. The injuries were not serious, but painful enough, even if he was as rough as a brown bear, it hurt to live.

After this battle, Wei Baotian must rest for at least a day or two. The Wei family has just rushed to the top three rankings and will certainly slip significantly, but this is not something he will consider for the time being.

Qi Qi also entered the 6th level area at this time, why is she not doing her job? She also walks faster than Song Zining. Her team is well matched, well supplied, and is well equipped for backstage development. So in the back, there are still a lot of people watching Kiki.

That's it, another day has passed.

By the way, the hunting team center is the worst, instead, Zhao Junhong is ranked far ahead.

Jiang was unconscious lying in the camp tent, and he struggled to return to the camp, then relieved and immediately fell down.

Although Zhao Junhong's escort also brought someone skilled in field rescue, there was no good solution for the compound toxin specially formulated for Qiannight. The common antidote temporarily preserved Ajiang's life, but trying to completely remove the poison and restore strength was not a matter of two days a day, and professional tools were lacking in the field.

After listening to the debriefing, Zhao Junhong frowned: “So, next hunt, he can't participate? ”

“Yes, he must be returned immediately and his life would be in danger if not handled properly within three days. ”

Zhao Junhong's face grew more gloomy and nodded. “Send him back to the base and come back immediately. Arrange someone at the base to take him to the Patriotic Court, where he can be cured. ”

The guards should go out and arrange it.

Zhao Junhong grew out of breath, but was in a very bad mood. As a result, not only did he lose a man permanently in his hunting team, but it would take at least two days for the escort who sent him back and forth, and the hunting efficiency would decline again in those two days.

Zhao Junhong was not worried about the rest of the world. All he saw were Song Zining and Yin Qiqi, including Nangong Wanyun and Kongya Year.

Because he couldn't see Song Zining at all, and Song Zining's ability to guard the Song family this time was a super match for Song Zining's ranking in the family. Yin Qiqi, on the other hand, has progressed very rapidly in personal force in the last two years. Since she is taking the Inheritance Examination, the hunting team members are all of her lineage. Unlike him and Song Zining, who are family guards, there are relatives inside, but not all of them. At the final stage of the conflict, this difference could have an impact.

At best, however, there is some tension, and it is difficult to close the gap in the scores. It is too early to say that someone can threaten Zhao's leading position.

Though it is late at night, gunshots and bursts still sound from time to time in Tianxuan Mountain, and many are hurrying to harvest their prey. Especially the children of the soldiers operating in the periphery, are competing for seconds. With a limited number of prey below level 5, they will be harvested in less than a few days, and then they will venture into advanced areas, and no one can say for sure what will happen. So the results of the last few days are particularly critical.

At this moment of the thousand nights, lying on a thick branch, biting a leaf of grass in his mouth, looking up to the giant moon that occupies the small half of the heavenly dome at night. It is said that there is also a world on the moon, but it is not known who has been up there.

In the hearts of the thousand nights, still burning, has not calmed down. He couldn't even sleep until the flame went out. He thought in his heart about how to deal with Zhao Junhong, one listed and the other denied. Even if Zhao Junhong temporarily lost two hands, he still has top strength, not that he can fight alone.

Close your eyes for a thousand nights and try to feel the completely different nightwinds of Qin Lu Spring and Yongnight Mainland, slightly warm, full of grass and light smell, occasionally filled with the fierce smell of the beast, reminding people that this vibrant world is not so harmless.

He remembered a little bit and observed Zhao Junhong's harvest half a day later. Suddenly, a detail of the past appeared in front of him, immediately breaking through the deep night like lightning!

The thousand nights then turned around and began to march quickly under the night to survey the surrounding terrain. His movements were speedy, leaping more than ten meters and walking like ghosts in the forest. As such, it took just one night to trample across an area where others might take three or four days to walk.

In the early morning, Zhao Junhong woke up from his sleep, washed and used his breakfast before embarking on another day of hunting.

Sitting on a pile of rocks at the top of the mountain for thousands of nights, he looked down over the valley. Nearly a thousand meters away, Zhao Junhong was walking slowly. Several escorts spread far apart, dozens of metres apart, marching along the valley. This is a nest of dragons with scores.

A thousand nights converged with all the breath and was dressed in disguise, looking from the valley, without any distinction from the other stones in the pile.

A thunderous howl suddenly sounded in the valley, then the earthquake shook, a Grade 7 dragon, with several Grade 5 and 6 dragons running out of the nest, straight to Zhao Junhong. This terrestrial dragon resembles a lizard, but it is hundreds of times bigger, more than ten meters long from head to tail, moves like a wind, is powerful, and is extremely hard on the scales.

Zhao Junhong raised his gun, half squatted on the ground, and when the dragon rushed into the hundred meters, the prescription for the gun only flashed!

The dragon suddenly screamed and almost the entire maxilla was lifted off by this gun! The pain made it crazy and continued to rush wildly towards Zhao Junhong. However, the silver gun has been shot twice more, with a blood hole in the back of its forehead!

Zhao Junhong's range, velocity and force strength were calculated in the shadows of a thousand nights. The extremely powerful silver gun was indeed a continuous type of force gun.

At this time, the guards also opened fire, and the smaller dragon was constantly shot, falling on the spot on both ends of the 5th level, while the life force of the 6th and 7th level was extremely tenacious, turning around and even running at undiminished speed.

Zhao Junhong fired three shots in a row and couldn't help but look a little pale. He returned with a breath of kung fu, and the dying Grade 7 dragon had escaped 100 meters away. This is Zhao Junhong's limit range, so he chased it from the beginning. Looking at his rapid method, this dragon is expected to be caught up within a short distance.

However, Zhao Junhong had just started, suddenly he heard a noise in the distance, such as the spring thunder rolling! That's the eagle line!

In Zhao Junhong's field of view, a dark red light came from nearly a thousand meters away at an incredible speed, accurately bombarded the side of the flying dragon, smashing the other half of its head!