Monarch of Evernight

“That's different!” Song Zining shouted, walking around in the same place, seemed extremely uneasy.

“I have made the Wolf King pay, and I will keep letting him pay for it.” Thousand Nights.

Now the roles of the two seem to be the other way around, and there is still a thousand nights to comfort Song Zining.

Song Zining suddenly became grumpy and drank: “You don't understand! Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it. Without letting them see Ben's means, they really think that the big place of neutrality can hide the dragon tiger! ”

Stunned at night, he laughed. “You can't beat Fatty Ji, let alone Wolf King. What are you doing, dying? ”

“You could have fought?! ”

“Ki Fatty can still fight. ”

“You!...” Song Zining's face swelled red. Personal strength is an eternal pain in the hearts of the Seven Minorities. He was always a thousand nights away and always a small step away. The difference is hundreds of times larger on the battlefield.

After being excited by Thousand Nights, Song Zining finally calmed down a little. He glanced at Thousand Nights, took off his backpack and threw it to Thousand Nights. "Here, take care of your little life. Don't lose any attention, you'll be killed! ”

The backpack is unusually heavy. When you get there, it will be heavy. It will take a little effort at night to get there easily.

“What is this? ”

“Why don't you open it and see? ”

Open the backpack zipper for a thousand nights and see that it contains all the components of a Force gun, the most important of which is the barrel left behind by the Polar King.

Did Song Zining match this gun in such a short time? Thousands of nights suddenly surprise and surprise.

In the case of nuclear weapons, a thousand nights can be counted as masters. Take a quick look at the accessories and you'll know how to install them. His hands were windy and in a string of crisp sounds, a slender force gun turned to shape.

The gun is dark grey, dull and subtle in its thickness. The array of forces is cleverly fused with the original stripes of metal, and the craftsmanship is a masterpiece at first glance. In contrast, the old man Choi Yuanhai is even worse.

It is made entirely of metal, exceptionally sturdy and, of course, incredibly heavy, reaching hundreds of kilograms. If it wasn't for a thousand nights, ordinary people wouldn't even be able to carry their backs.

But as long as the weight is overcome, the design of the gun has many advantages. The greatest benefit is that it is strong and can be used with ease, even in harsh environments like neutrality. Beyond that, it is a weapon in itself, and the handle is only slightly less stiff than Dongyue's, and can't even bear spider demons once it is smashed.

And it is only with this integrated design, all of which are constructed of high-strength rare alloys, that the power of the barrel refined by the King of Fingers can be fully realized.

The more you look at it over and over again, the more you love it. Made entirely for him, the gun fits perfectly from length to shape, even in line with the usual fighting habits of a thousand nights. Even the weight far exceeds that borne by ordinary people, so to speak, is designed for a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights are used to Dongyue, and hundreds of kilograms are no different than nothing. Nevertheless, do not underestimate these weight gains, without weight limitations, so that many special materials can be used to achieve functions that many ordinary firearms cannot achieve and to fully perform the super powerful functions characteristic of this barrel.

On the gun, engraved two dragon flying phoenix words: funeral heart. That's the name of the gun, and it fits perfectly with the mood of the King of Fingers. Seeing these two words, the thousand nights were also a moment of surprise. Unknowingly, I thought of the eyes of the night, and of her and his goal that could never be achieved.

How many of these goals were set that night in order not to touch that desperate mood?

The two words of funeral heart are beautiful, just slightly lacking strength, without that kind of heartbreak, silent mastery of everything. However, these two words are obviously from Song Zining's pen. Seven fewer talents are even more talented. At this age, it is impossible to experience the situation of the King of Fingers back then.

For a long time, she relentlessly let go of her funeral heart. If it's not enough in the US, it's the new gun that only unleashes the full power of the barrel, but it hasn't been enhanced yet.

I sighed a thousand nights and regretted it. But when he thought about it, he realized it wasn't like that. The barrel itself has surpassed the ninth level, approaching the top ten guns of our time. However, after all, it was not reached. After Song Zining's hand, the funeral heart itself is level 9. If the machine can increase the power of the barrel, will it become another world-famous gun?

How could Song Zining do this?

But burial heart can reach the ninth level, and it is also a pleasure to be surprised. Thousands of nights are simply love and unwillingness to let go.

Funeral power alone is sufficient, and consumption meets the criteria for a Class IX gun, even above the general standard. Thousands of nights tried to input the force, and as a result, the force was sucked in by the source, but the funeral heart was quiet.

In the blink of an eye, the small and half force entered the funeral heart and saw the reactions of the array of forces in the barrel, and the barrel was activated.

Try it here and you won't have to try again. Thousands of nights, the funeral shot, I'm afraid I'll have to be drained.

Though there are only four atomic swirls, the degree of atomic force cohesion is nearly crystallized. Regardless of quality, in quantity, the atomic forces present in the swirls around the thousand nights chase the eight atomic swirls of other warlords. Even so, he had to be drained with a single shot in his heart, a gun that was so consumed that it was visible.

There is a funeral heart in the hand, a thousand nights and so on like a tiger. Funeral hearts, combined with the original wings, at that time, the power of a single shot was unimaginable.

Thousands of nights just put their funeral hearts into Andoria's space, and suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind them: “This engine is amazing, I didn't think they really made it. Well, this is the control interface, isn't it? With this, this temple of the Spirit will be my master! ”

A thousand nights of shock, looking back, saw a young girl standing in front of the heart of a dragon, looking carefully at the engine embedded in her heart. By this time, the engine hatch has been opened to reveal the machine running inside. Looking at her, I still want to reach in and touch her.

“Stop!” A thousand nights of shock, I couldn't think about it, I moved behind her and reached out and grabbed her!

The girl's figure suddenly became a fantasy shadow, turning lightly, her upper body back, her eyes smiling and looking at the thousand nights.

It's Ji Tianqing!

Thousand Nights was an extraordinary shock, stopping, with feet sinking directly into the ground and nailed to the floor of the ship. At this time, his five-finger tip is just a few minutes away from Ji Tianqing's breasts. Just a little further down, he will grab a full one.

Thousand nights took a hard time to hold on, but Ji Tianqing, this little girl, was dying, took a deep breath at this time!

When she takes that breath, it doesn't matter whether she makes a shocking move or a deafening tsunami. What matters is that her chest swelled rapidly, quickly approaching the tip of a thousand nights and then crashed into it.

Then, Ji Tianqing's posterior show was a shout: "Impolite!!! ”

It was dark in front of me for a thousand nights and almost fell. He stood up and stopped, “No. ”

Ji Tianqing held his hand for a thousand nights and cried out: “You want to deny it! The physical evidence is here! ”

“This, this is my hand. ”

“Yeah! What was it doing? It's not a crime. What's a crime? ”

Thousand nights and Ji Tianqing spent a lot of time together, but never expected her teeth to be so strong that Thousand nights were powerless.

“Wait, sunshine, say something nice. How did you get here? ”

“Because I have a military order! ”

Thousands of nights instinctively feel a little bad, asking, "What military order? ”

“The order is here!” Ji Tianqing pulled out a blank piece of paper and wandered in front of the thousand nights.

Thousands of nights and nights, this paper layout is special. At first glance, we know that it is dedicated paper for important military orders of the military, and it cannot be imitated at all. But this is a blank piece of paper, completely blank.

Seeing the colour of the thousand nights was different, it didn't feel right to be proud of Ji Tianqing. Turn the paper around and look at it. It suddenly looked silly and embarrassed.

But isn't she a good cope? She took out the ink pen, brushed the floor and wrote quickly on the military order paper, and wrote a sealed order on the spot. Then she took out a little bronze print and took a sigh of breath in her mouth, banging on the military order.

“There you go!” Ji Tianqing is very proud of Yangyang.

After taking over the military order, it says, "Colonel Zi Tianqing of the Empire, went to the neutral place to assume the position of close deputy secretary of the Thousand Nights, executed daily.

She was also a close deputy, except that her rank changed from that of the original Major to that of Colonel.

Crying for a thousand nights, his eyes fell on the stamp on the corner of the letter, but he almost jumped.

The seal is engraved with four words in an ancient body: the fingertip asks.

This is the seal of the King of Fingers!

Looking at the size of this stamp, it should refer to the King's personal stamp. This form of seal was not intended for military orders, but what is the status of the Polar King? Whatever the seal, it has the same effect.

Thousand nights looking at the military order, and looking at Ji Tianqing, hesitating for a long time, finally asked: “Is this seal true? ”

“Of course it's true. ”

She answered, of course, instinctively at night to feel that she was telling the truth. In other words, she does have the King of the Poles' stamp. It gets complicated when it gets to this point.

“I am no longer of the Empire. Isn't this a very good order for me? ”

Ji Tianqing smiled naively and innocently, “It's not suitable, but this cover refers to the seal of the Polar King. It's not suitable if you don't take it, is it? ”

The threat in this statement is obvious. Imperial orders can be withheld for thousands of nights, but by order of the Polar King, how can he not take it, and how dare he not?

But taking orders like this always feels a little weird. Thousand Nights pointed to the seal on the command, and asked, “How did this mark come about? The King of Fingers would never take a carry-on to a neutral place, would he? ”

“I stole it.” Ji Tianqing is honest.

“Stolen...” Thousands of nights are silent. He shook the order. “Since it was stolen, the order..."

“Of course it works!” Ji Tianqing grabbed the path. Then he laughed with a plot to succeed, "His old man loved his face, and he would never admit that his seal had been stolen. So this order is true! ”

“... well, you win. ”

“I never lost! ”