Monarch of Evernight

Zhao Jundu shook his head and said, “Still can't. In the recent autumn, Dark Races have continued to mobilize large numbers of troops, while the rebels have no idea where they are getting large quantities of weapons and are moving with stupidity. I just can't walk away. ”

Zhao Junhong shrugged. "Well, it's all a big deal. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. But how many fights on the front line, a week of kung fu, can't pull it out? ”

Zhao Jundu smiled helplessly, "My father stayed in the legion all the time. He didn't like these trivial things. You and your brother won't deal with the affairs. Who will? These things, regardless of size, cannot be extrapolated. You know the other two rooms are staring at this position! Someone has to work hard to keep the owner of the valve in our grace. ”

Zhao Junhong raised his hands and laughed: "Okay, stop talking. Anyway, at least until the war breaks out, I won't have much interest in politics. ”

Zhao Jundu shook his head.

His three brothers and sisters, the boss and the elder, are completely unsuitable for government. Zhao Junhong has a few talents in this regard. It is no fault, but he has been drunk martial arts for many years. When he finds an opportunity, he goes to war and kills. He does not put his mind on common business at all.

Zhao Junhong picked up a provincial report at random, turned it upside down, and said unexpectedly: “Ghost Sow Pyongcheng area headquarters was set on fire? Who's so disgraced and elderly. ”

Zhao Junhong, while ignorant, is quite acute about various movements within the ethnic group.

With the elder as a ghost, Zhao Weihuang was quite powerful in front of the system on weekdays. Most of the affairs under the chairmanship of this person were gray. The ghost soil, an organization that could not appear on the bright side, had absolutely nothing to do with him. Fighting to kill more people is nothing, but the razing of the base industry is an outrage.

Zhao Jundu was not interested: “I heard it was Ghostbusters who got rid of one of their trading points first, and was killed by revenge. ”

Zhao Junhong immediately threw the file aside as soon as he heard that the matter seemed to have nothing to do with his own family. As he was about to leave, he remembered another thing and asked, "By the way, Fourth Brother, when are you going to break through the war? ”

Zhao Jundu continued to read the document and didn't lift his head. He said softly: "Continue sharpening the roots and say, it's not urgent anyway. ”

Zhao Junhong sighed, "But I can't help wanting to rush. ”

Zhao Jundu put down his pen, looked up and said seriously: “You are not strong enough to break through the war, you cannot go far, why? ”

“Alas, I have an appointment with that guy for almost six months. ”

Zhao Jundu listened, his color remained the same, but his eyes suddenly flashed through a cold light.

Zhao Junhong was alarmed. “Fourth brother! Don't move him. ”

Zhao Jundu's personality is extremely short. After Tian Xuanchun hunted over, there were people on social occasions who ridiculed Zhao Junhong's defeat in person. He didn't wait for Zhao Junhong to do anything. Zhao Jundu didn't say anything, and immediately dragged him to the back garden to beat him up.

Zhao Junhong remembered at this time, as if Zhao Jundu had sent someone to look for Qian Xiao Night, but the person had left Yin's house. Next, the all-out war on the continent over the night and the tensions on the other continents were set aside, and he was no longer concerned.

Zhao Jundu smiled and shook his head. "If that's what Second Brother said, of course he couldn't resist. ”

After Zhao Junhong left, Zhao Jundu's eyes fell on the gray archive bag at the bottom of a bunch of documents. The eternal night of the mainland war, trying to find a little hunter is like asking for fish, so he just sent someone to stare at Song Qi.

Though there is no accurate news yet, Song Zining and the person should have been in contact, but Song Qi's own problems have not been significant lately, and Song Valve's internal affairs have not been so good. Zhao Jundu didn't want to give the news to Second Brother at this time.

Leaving Xinglong Commercial Market, Thousand Nights did not rush back to the hotel, but continued to wander around the city. He walked to an ancient palatial courtyard, looked up, a plaque above the courtyard door, and wrote the book "Zhenxi Martial Arts Hall” four words.

That's a good word, but Zhenxi's name is too big, and it's a bit ridiculous to be crowned by a small martial arts hall.

Fortunately, he didn't come here to make a difference, he just wanted to rent a training room. While a quiet place can be used to practice, specialized training rooms with special medications are preferred if you want to speed up your practice.

The Empire is a nation of martial arts, with all kinds of gun stores, armouries and even martial arts halls. Apart from soliciting disciples, teaching tactics, and taking on some of the killings, renting a refinery is also a major business.

He walked into the martial arts hall a thousand nights ago and said to the disciple responsible for the reception at the door: "Rent a top practice room for twelve hours. ”

The disciple smiled with a trained smile, respectfully answering: "Three hours a gold coin. ”

This price makes the thousands of nights independently emotional. Zhao's territory is indeed rich. Even such a border town is more than ten times more expensive than the everlasting mainland.

After being taken to the place, however, a thousand nights discovered that the so-called top-level training room was hundreds of square meters long, fully equipped, and that the four walls were engraved with a medium-sized method array of converging forces, not just arrays, which was a big pen.

Then an eye-catching disciple walked into a incense oven with auxiliary cultivation of Tsukiyuan incense. Seeing this, Thousand Nights finally felt that the money was barely worth it.

The doors of the workshop are closed by steam tracks and no time is wasted sitting on the ground knees. The first is the refiner's knack. After the successful progress of the dark gold gas, his physique went even further and his gut was protected by growing blood. Therefore, the refiner's knack was vigorously advanced and eventually reached an astonishing 45-wheeled tide.

The later the knack, the more powerful the tide will be, the faster the force will grow. After thirty rounds of tide, the practice speed can be increased by 10% for each additional round. After 40 rounds, you can increase your practice speed by 20% for each round of growth. In other words, his Dawn Force practice is now actually twice as fast as it was in forty rounds.

At this rate, in a matter of months, a thousand nights will activate the ninth nuclear power node, only one last step away from the war. By then, it's time to purify the Force, stabilize the roots, and find the best time to think about breaking through.

When the tide of slaughter slowly recovered, the night slowly opened its true horizons, ready to continue to test one of its original assumptions.

In real view, it can be seen that dark forces are still everywhere in the sky, and the four walls of the force matrix from time to time throw out a misty dawn force, which is quite thin and will be neutralized by dark forces shortly after its existence.

But compared to the outside world, indoors can be said to be a good practice environment.

In the incense furnace in the corner, you can see a ray of light white dawn force emerge. Tsukiyuan incense actually improves the cultivation speed by increasing the concentration of Dawn Force, so that the incense furnace seems to be lit with at least a grade of Tsukiyuan incense. This town Xiwu Hall is a very conscientious place.

Thousands of nights began to agglomerate the force. As he breathed, the Dawn Force burst out of various nodes, while the purified force of the week converged into the sea of chest air, slowly gathering into a small gas swirl.

When the whirlpool was formed, the Dawn Force in the Thousand Nights suddenly sensed with the dark Force everywhere. All of a sudden, the dark forces, which were otherwise invisible and impure, suddenly gained weight, and at this moment in the night, as if they were at the bottom of the ocean, they had to move the sea water every step of the way, becoming incredibly slow.

The ocean of the dark force is much thicker and heavier than ordinary sea water. Even a thousand nights can compare to the power of the blood Viscount, swinging his fists and kicking his legs is very hard. The more intense the Dawn Force gas spiral accumulates in his body, the greater the pressure on the surrounding dark ocean.

After the thousands of nights have gathered almost all of Dawn Force, it takes at least 80% of its strength to slow down a punch. Every punch thrust, around a meter on Monday, the sea of darkness trembles slightly. There is also a very slight ray of dark forces that leap out like trickles of water, wrapping their fists around it.

Now this punch not only carries its own powerful power, but also mobilizes the forces in the surrounding space.

This boxing in the thousands of nights was directed at an iron doll placed next to the wall. The puppet was cast in crude steel and covered with a thick layer of rubber for martial arts practitioners.

Before the hand of the thousand nights touches the doll, the force driven by the boxer first strikes the steel doll, such as the burst wave shore, and the corresponding area collapses immediately!

Thousands of nights instinctively do not feel good, gather strength immediately. However, this boxing is like a boat in a wave. It is not easy to start or stop.

The steel doll sounded callous and suddenly the whole thing went down, like being trampled by a giant beast, almost turned into an iron skin, the metal edges in the middle were rolled over and punched through the hollow.

And the punch went on, hitting the wall against which the steel doll rested. The cracks spread to the entire rock wall in a blink of an eye, listening to only one roar, and the hard rock wall collapsed into a rubble in front of a thousand nights.

The refinery of this martial arts hall is absolutely free of stealing, and there are only a handful of Class 89 fighters who have received it, but it can be so hard to beat under a thousand night fists.

At this moment, the thousand nights finally understand why when he practiced Zhou, and activated the blood gas advanced, when practicing martial arts, the punching will become slower and heavier. It seemed that he had been able to resonate with the forces in the environment by then, except that there was no real vision and he could not discover the mystery.

The basic principle behind the clandestine warfare skills of the great families of the empire is to mobilize the forces in the body to attack. Some advanced tactics can simultaneously trigger forces in the environment, which are much more powerful than ordinary tactics, and therefore most require a warrior to be able to cultivate.

Gathering gas into a whirlpool, it triggers the heavenly and earth forces, which is the power of the war general level, and the source of the power between the war general and the warrior.

Without any special tactics or ignition of all the nuclear power nodes, the Millennial Night will be able to carry out the means of warfare of the rank, obviously thanks to the pure Dawn Force.

Therefore, Zhou Xuan's two ancient volumes of the Song family are by no means simple, and there should be more secrets not discovered.

At this time, there was a noise outside, the tracks spinning, the door opened, and several disciples from the martial arts hall rushed in anxiously.