Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 921: My Rules

Nanqing City Gate opened wide and a merchant team of several trucks drove out of the city. This merchant fleet has few vehicles, with only three heavy trucks and four armed personnel carriers. What is remarkable, however, is the visible dark fire sign on the body of the car.

After Song Zining's defeat was captured, the dark fire became a target. For a while, whether it was the infamous large mercenary regiment or the cheap hunter squad that could only see stitched needles, they wanted to bite a piece of meat from the dark fire. So as long as a merchant team is marked with a dark fire, there are often multiple attacks along the way.

This situation did not converge until a thousand nights had elapsed, listening to a series of serious adversaries outside Tidal City. The large mercenary regiment feared a thousand nights of possible pursuit, few attacks, but those lone wolves did not care so much and still acted with impunity. Even if Song Zining returns and the dark fire is rebuilt, this situation has not improved too much. Many hunters and lone wolves are good snipers and, under constant attack, even if a merchant team eventually arrives at its destination, guards and personnel will be damaged, accumulating a lot of pension compensation.

In this context, some major commercial firms have changed to employing other mercenary groups, while at the same time increasing their escort capacity in order to provide security. But this also significantly increases costs and makes some merchants unprofitable.

Standing on the roof of the head car for a thousand nights, he looked around and swept into the wilderness. It's been a while since I've been with the merchants, and I didn't expect the situation to get so bad. Lord Liu's appearance and departure are too high-end to listen to the deal with Chaocheng owners. Only the superiors will know that these lone wolves living in the lower wilderness are not yet eligible for this information.

The deacon in charge of the merchant team gathered up and laughed: “This time there will be a thousand nights when the master himself will surely lose..."

The butler's ass was not finished, and suddenly he reached over his head and pressed him into the trunk. Only a loud sound of sex sounded, a force entity bounced over the deacon's head. A little later, the deacon will have an extra clear hole in his body.

The butler was scared to the ground and he was all over himself, trying to see where he was injured. At this point, an additional Force gun instantly appeared in Thousand Nights' hand, pointing in the direction of the Force Bounce.

After a bush hundreds of meters away, a bearded hunter is hidden. He had already made a victory gesture to his peers, but his hands suddenly stiffened halfway. Through the telescope on the Force Gun, he was stunned to see the young man next to the Deacon of Commerce suddenly reach out and push the Deacon down at the moment when the Force Bounce was about to hit him. The original intent was defeated by the necessary sniping.

After so many years of traveling, the hunter had never encountered anything like this, and he was so shocked that he had not reacted to what had happened when he had systematically taken out his rifle at night and aimed it this way.

All of a sudden, the hunter's hair was upside down and he realized violently that he had been exposed. He didn't believe that the young man could hit himself with a single shot. After all, it was hundreds of meters apart, and this sniper position was carefully chosen and aimed for a long time until the best distance was possible.

But if we expose the orientation, we have to move quickly. As a senior sniper, he always thought that the melee was the dirty work of the mercenaries at the bottom.

The beard jumped and was waiting to escape. A little light flashed in the field of vision, and a nuclear bullet appeared in front of him!

He stood still, his mind didn't even spin, and his entire upper body blew into a bloody mist.

Several shadows jumped out of hiding at the same time, desperately fleeing the distance. Looking at the color of the clothes, they should all be in the same team as the bearded sniper. This small team is skilful and old, and the location of the ambush chosen is impeccable. The only mistake they made was not knowing there were thousands of nights in this merchant team.

Gunshots keep ringing in the wilderness, and every time they do, one hunter falls. When the last hunter answered her voice, she had fled a thousand metres away, but still could not escape the call to death.

Drop the sniper gun for a thousand nights and pull the deacon up, calmly saying: "Let's go. ”

The deacon was still trembling, and he said, "Yes, yes! ”

He barely made a continuing gesture toward the back of the car and then paralyzed it in the trunk. Even in a neutral place, not everyone fears death, and the experience of fleeing death just left him breathless.

The convoy proceeded for another period of time, suddenly mounting sniper guns and shooting several times at night, each with a mercenary or hunter responding, struggling painfully in the air and then falling helplessly into the ground. Whether it's 300 meters or 1,000 meters away, the thousand nights never fail.

At least two hunter squads were destroyed in this round of shooting. And some large groups of mercenaries are already afraid to continue on this route. A thousand nights of glances, until no one can see a hiding spot in sight, indicates that the convoy continues to move forward.

Along the way, the car snipes at night and then suddenly disappears, and when he returns, many elderly mercenaries suddenly lose their nervousness. After a long journey through the sand, they naturally understand that this is a sign of danger disappearing. Indicates that there are strong men hiding in the dark who have been killed or frightened away. In view of the thousands of nights, they tend to prefer that the scavengers be killed.

The Deacon of the merchant team is now set to look around for a thousand nights and say: "My lord, some thieves just have to let the people below handle it. Why do you have to do it yourself? ”

A thousand nights smiled and said, “No need, if you let them go, someone will always run away. ”

The deacon sucked in a breath of cold air and said: "My lord, are you going to kill us all? ”

“Exactly.” Thousand nights nodded, faintly: “I can't escort you again, so I want to kill all those who dare to come into trouble this time, and make a rule for the later. ”

Deacon said with caution: "My lord, this does not seem right. The old rule of neutrality is that, in general, everyone wants money, and mercenary hunters want a way of life. Normally, the two sides will not kill each other. Merchants are robbed and often leave vehicles unattended and do not move the lives of surrenderers. And if the carjacking fails, the escort mercenaries won't go too far and escape. These mercenaries are the ones who put their heads off their backpacks. Killing them out will provoke hatred among other mercenaries, and they will suffer greatly! ”

Thousand Nights faded: “It's someone else's rule. Anywhere in the future, but dark fires, follow my rules. Whoever disobeys, fight. ”

The deacon shook a shudder, then remembered the past of a thousand nights. It was even colder in his heart. “Yes, sir, if you want to set the rules, that's fine. ”

However, his mouth sounded good, but he actually frowned bitterly and expressed concern. He glanced at him for a thousand nights and said, "You should have a channel to get this information out. Anyone who wants revenge, come on. Just don't let the people who come here go. If the land of neutrality gets any bigger, I'll hunt it down. ”

The deacon shuddered again, “Yes, yes! As soon as we get to Guanlan City, the little man releases the message. Get those blind bastards out of here. ”

He hasn't finished his sentence yet, and suddenly he finds that the thousand nights have disappeared, and suddenly, thousands of meters away, he cries out loudly. The deacon quietly wiped away the cold sweat and felt some regret that he had just said too much.

Standing in the wilderness for a thousand nights, he looked at the body slowly falling in front of him, slightly unexpected. These people were extraordinarily fierce and strong, although not outstanding, but extremely stubborn. Even when they were persecuted by thousands of nights with blood sucking blade holes, they were instantly plundered of all their fine blood, and they also spent their lives on fire, sending a screaming warning.

Hundreds of metres away, three people were fleeing quickly, and two more powerful, like escorts, were escorting the young man in the middle.

This distance, in the eyes of a thousand nights, is nothing, he does not have to flash in the void, just force under his feet, a large pit instantly appeared in the wilderness, in the dust flying, all the way away. Dozens of meters a thousand nights, chasing the three of them in a blink of an eye, then jumping a hundred meters and stopping them on their way.

The young man was scared to death and had a disturbed force and could barely stand. The two guards were like enemies, full of despair. Their strength is not weak, and only one step away is the war general. But it is because of strength and experience that it becomes clearer and more desperate what the power gap is between a thousand nights.

Suddenly an old man appeared beside him at night with a long beard and a clear eye, and the old god was in the tunnel: "Young man, why should you kill him? On the face of my husband, let's get this over with, shall we? ”

He turned his head slowly for a thousand nights and looked at the old man indifferently. “You think I didn't find you? ”

The old man stroked his bearded hand and shook himself. Then he regained his courtesy. “Young master is only greedy and has no malice. We know that we all have centuries of history in Kanlan City, and it is deep inside, and it is not for you young people to imagine. I wanted to be an old man...”

Halfway through the old man's words, his face suddenly changed dramatically, his feet instantly did not enter the ground until his knees were full! Immediately afterwards, his knees could not bear to be so strong that he sounded crisp in succession. When the old man stood up to his broken leg, the red light flashed in front of him, and the blood sucking blade had not entered his chest.

It took a thousand seconds to slowly pull out the blood-sucking blade, apathetically: “I have no interest in who you are. ”

The old man struggled a few times and the light grew dim in his eyes. He only now understands why he has to talk nonsense when he has the power to kill himself with a single blow at night. Unfortunately, it's a little too late to understand.

Turning back for a thousand nights, he looked at the dusty little boy. "I have no interest in who you are," he said, smiling brilliantly. ”

The young man was scared out of the sky, almost paralyzed on the ground, and shouted, “No, no, you can't kill me! I'm the young master of the Tian family. My grandfather loves me the most! If you kill me, I will die with you. ”

“Undying? I like this one.” The smile of a thousand nights is so fascinating that it looks like the smile of death in the eyes of a young man.