Monarch of Evernight

Zhao Jundu looked at Thousand Nights playfully and suddenly leaned down. He patted his face gently and said: “Is this your true face, Thousand Dawn Nights? ”

Thousand nights only thought that Zhao Jundu's demeanor could not speak strangely, and then he heard the depressing name, suddenly thought of a possibility, suddenly silent.

The fourth son of Zhao Valve wanted to find a place for Zhao Junhong so he would pay attention to a pawn like him. By the way, he was also found to be the killer of the city of Libin, so he chased him here? That's a fucking coincidence.

Thousand Nights Bites: “My name is Thousand Nights. ”

Zhao Jundu's purple eyes caught fire again. He slowly took out his glasses and put them on. He covered up all the expression in his eyes and asked: “Why kill Zhao Yanping? ”

A thousand nights laughing and not answering at all.

“I should've made you suffer first! ”

Just as Zhao Jundu was about to make a move, he burst out!

He suddenly felt the right wrist of the gun gripped by a burning clamp of red iron, under severe pain, forgive him for his strength almost let go. But as you look at it, there's nothing above your wrist, but a circle of skin two fingers wide, which swells quickly and reddeningly at a visible rate to the naked eye.

At the same time, the thousand nights held up by gunfire moved, and a strong force was lifted from the bottom to the top, and the blue sky was straight out of hand.

Zhao Jundu's eyes were cold after the lens, the gun crossed his left hand, picked up, and casually plugged it into the side again.

A purple mist appeared in his right palm, the instant one spread to his elbow, and the fog sounded softly. The fog burned, and the redness on his wrist was immediately controlled and no longer spread. That invisible power of restraint, moreover, collapsed directly under the fog of purple.

Zhao Jundu immediately put out his hand like electricity, one hand to a thousand nights to shoot.

At this time of the thousand nights, a roll dislodged from the mouth of the gun, jumping, suddenly humming like a heavy blow, a fine line of blood hanging from the left eye corner.

Zhao Jundu's blazing hand is in front of him.

Thousand nights cross arms blocked, touched down, body vibrated, fell out, then something heavy pressed up, firmly pressed his body.

A lingering fist fell close to the left ear of a thousand nights, penetrating deep into the ground, and the burning purple fire burned several of his hair curls.

Lie on your back for a thousand nights, darkening in front of you, your chest burning like a fire, and do your best every breath.

When he was previously defensed from the Force, his internal strength was in a state of failure, and within a very short period of time, he forcibly mobilized pupils and the Force of Dawn. At this time, the effects of pupil rephasing and force overdraft overlap, that feeling of weakness is extremely distressing, as if the world had broken a big hole, even the soul had to fall together.

Zhao Jundu's voice fluttered his ears in anger, "My dear brother, you really owe me a lesson! ”

Thousands of nights were struck by thunder, eyes suddenly opened, thoughts stopped instantly.

Zhao Jundu retracted his right hand, reached out and grabbed the collar of Thousand Nights, sinking down, directly tearing his forehead apart, revealing a huge scar that runs through his chest.

The wound actually healed a lot after a thousand nights of blood, no longer as uneven as a multi-legged monster, but the wound from the chest to the abdomen could not narrow.

Zhao Jundu's hands trembled slightly and his face changed. He looked into the eyes of the thousand nights and saw the crystal clear eyes with all kinds of confusion, confusion, overwhelming, slightly angry emotions, just no joy.

Zhao Jundu said slowly: “Indeed… it is you. ”

“Thousands of nights, we have a common father. ”

The struggle stopped for a thousand nights. He was still not very clear in front of him, and from time to time the broken black and white lines swept past him. This was the pupil phagocytosis that had not completely subsided, and the extreme weakness still existed.

At this moment, however, there is more confusion in the thousand-night brain than a blurred gaze.

He never expected anything from his biological parents. Trash children can rely only on themselves, even blood parents, to do very little in the face of hunger and survival. In an extremely harsh environment, it is difficult for parents to abandon everything and return to the continuation of their children's lives.

So, in the dump, it doesn't matter if you're young or old, if you're male or female, if you're related, if you're just someone who wants to live.

Therefore, there is no disappointment without expectation.

In fact, in the occasional retrospect of the past, the thousand nights feel incredibly fortunate, and in the dark world he was born, he constantly gets a glimmer of light as he explores the way forward.

Whether it is Lin Shuai who took him out of the dump, Song Zining, who has kept his friendship in Huangquan training camp to this day, Wei Futian, whom he encountered when recruiting recruits, who constantly met and said goodbye in the land of eternal night, even Night Eyes, William, my enemies, the dark descendants, all the same.

He cherishes all the friendship and goodwill he gets, because it's not something he can take for granted. In this great age of war, in this precarious land, protecting oneself is a difficult task, let alone accommodating others.

At this time, however, someone suddenly told him that life could have been something else?

All of a sudden, I thought it was funny, and I even laughed and said, "I'm not. ”

Zhao Jundu saw his chest scar reaction, reminding Thousand Nights of Song Zining's orders, he would not naively consider himself just a lost child of Zhao Valve.

He was insanely interested in an answer when the refinery had taken many more efforts to break through the bottlenecks. But at this moment, the thousand nights suddenly want to know nothing.

“Song Qi's identity for you is really impeccable. You say, how much does he know about interfering with my Zhao Valve's internal affairs?” Zhao Jundu has a chill in his tone that cannot be misunderstood.

The anger flashed on his face, "What are you trying to say? ”

“Follow me back. ”

The thousand nights laughed, with the irony that could not be said, "You can take my body home.” He paused: “Your brother died more than a decade ago, and now all he's alive is a child growing up in a perennial mainland dumpster. I have no parents, brother! ”

Zhao Jundo took a deep breath and raised his hand as if he wanted to hit him, but when he saw the clear eyes of the thousand nights, he could not wave. He suddenly let go of his suppressed hand for a thousand nights and stood up.

Thousands of nights struggled immediately to climb up and, despite a few near falls again, stood still.

Zhao Jundu saw the dry blood marks on the corner of his eyes for a thousand nights, cold-blooded: “My ‘West Pole Purple Qi' has entered the realm of ‘Buddhist Fire', and even your little pupil power dares to collide directly. If I fought back, you'd be blind by now. ”

A thousand nights of laughter.

Blood gas is the reason for the ability of the blood family. At first, the void flashing has drained most of the blood at night. Pupil initiation is a lonely throw. Thousands of nights can be lost and die, but never humiliated. It doesn't matter if you're blind or not.

If Zhao Jundu therefore despises his pupil technique, next time he has another chance, he will get a surprise.

Zhao Jundu suddenly took off his glasses and jumped around with his purple fire eyes and put them back on. His slightly thin lips clasped a harsh curve, and his breath closed.

He picked up the blue dome behind him and threw it at a bronze sign with jade stone embossed on the base for a thousand nights. "I'll take care of the city of Libin. This is for you, this is my letter, and you can take it straight to the West Pole City Zhao Fu, or you can send it to me through the Zhao Valve channel, or you can call my resources in my name. ”

He grabbed the big slap sign for a thousand nights and looked at it. The jade embossing and the 3D engraving on the heavy aim were the same kind of beast. He threw the bronze jade card back and said faintly: “I don't think I have a father, let alone a brother. If you want to kill me, do it quickly, or I'll go. ”

Zhao Jundu was not angry this time. He just laughed and walked to the side of the thousand nights and shoved the sign in his hand. "Whether you have a father or not, you are my brother. And your mother used to leave you a crystal lock, and that's why the name Thousand Nights came up. It's her only relic. It's in Zhao Mansion. You really don't want to see it? ”

Thousand nights ago, knowing that Zhao Jundu was seducing him, he still showed a slight expression of hesitation. He hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "Who is my mother? What exactly happened back then? ”

Zhao Jundu said with a smile: “I will tell you when you return to Zhao's house. Otherwise, don't want to know! ”

“YOU!” she murdered in her eyes. She just felt itchy on her fingers and wanted to punch Zhao Gundo in the face.

Zhao Jundu smiled and said: “You are strong, but it will take a few more years to defeat me. If you're uncomfortable, we'll fight again when you're fully recovered. If you lose, follow me back to Zhao's house, dare you? ”

“Goodbye!” In the thousands of nights, he turned around and left behind a laugh of Zhao Jundu.

As Thousand Nights disappeared completely on the horizon, Zhao Jundu's smile gradually faded away, replacing it with unspeakable indifference and arrogance.

He turned around slowly, pointing straight in front of him, and said coldly, "Have you seen enough? Come out and die when you've seen enough! ”

A disturbance ahead, the shadows on the short hill hundreds of meters away appeared more than enough, and it turns out that two Viscounts of the Werewolves were carrying hundreds of warriors. One of the squad soldiers, led by a baron, chased him in the direction of departure for a thousand nights.

A werewolf Viscount stared at Zhao Jundu. His eyes were full of greed and he shouted with a grin: “Are you Zhao Jundu? Good. Take you back. Maybe the prince will see us! ”

Zhao Jundu held the gun with one hand, and the blue sky pointed directly at the werewolf Viscount, and said softly: "The prince will receive you? Wait for the rest of your life! ”

The blue heavens roar, and the heavens and the earth instantly see nothing but blue! When Piccolo dispersed, the werewolf Viscount, along with the entire guard behind him, was gone.

The wolves in a hurry to achieve merit forgot one thing: the blue dome is a Class 7 heavy aim, while the Class 7 guns have mostly a range attack capability, although theoretically only a Count General can drive it completely.

After a disturbance on the short hill, the remaining werewolf warriors panicked, furious, howling, leaping and jumping at Zhao Jundu.

Zhao Jundu's face was filled with ice and snow, and he shouted a cold blade at the mouth of the blue sky. He was still single-handedly focused on his aim, gently drawing an arc in the void like nothing, a large crescent-shaped blue knife flew out and cut off the first few werewolves.

The sound of a bursting mechanical engine suddenly appeared in the air, and a high-speed gunboat from afar to afar met the squad that had been tracking for thousands of nights. Cannons beneath the gunboat continued to throw out flames, roaring in the wilderness, and the rays of force exploded from time to time on the ground. The werewolf warriors were killed and wounded on the spot.

Zhao Jundu saw the markings on the hull of the boat, his eyebrows slightly blurred. He leaped sideways, lifting up, jumping like a flying bird from the heads of three Lycan jazz, and the sharp edge of the heavy sniper in his hand pulled out a water-screen sparkle again, leaving behind only one spot of blood and corpse when he landed.

By then, the small gunboats in the distance had ended the fighting and flew here quickly, with several ropes drooling and straight-handed escorts climbing to the ground. The battle ended momentarily, leaving only the remains of the ground.

Zhao Jundu climbed onto the observation deck at the top of the boat and saw Zhao Junhong standing against his hand, looking at the silent fire in Twilight.

“Brother Er, why are you here? ”

“Someone sold your whereabouts to the werewolf Donka clan. ”

Zhao Jundo nodded and didn't ask much. He was used to this kind of thing. Since he dared to fight alone, he certainly wouldn't be afraid.

He walked to Zhao Junhong and looked at him with a slight movement in his mind. The vision of the ultra-range sniper was wider at such a height that he could see a small black dot roaming in the wilderness of the red earth, which was not yet a thousand nights away.

This is an age of endless fighting, whether it be family, country or race. Even a pride of heaven like them, all they can do is guard the distance within reach.

Volume four, endless war over.

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