Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-Six Safaris

bsp;Song Zining raised his head and looked directly at the Force lamp hanging from the ceiling. The scorching light seemed to have no effect on his eyes at all. A stubborn little figure, Qianye, seemed to emerge from the bright yellow halo.

Since leaving the Huangquan training camp, Song Zining has never seen him again. Who knew that when he got news about him again, it would be the report of Lin Qianye's death in the Red Scorpion!

At that time, Song Zining had only just returned to the family, and was involved in the treacherous succession dispute. He had too much time to take care of himself. It was not until half a year ago that he had the energy to inquire about the past, but he found that there was an iron curtain behind it, like an endless night. No light.

However, at this moment, Song Zining saw the person beside Qiqi. Even though their height and shape were completely different, and their appearance and temperament were only three points similar, he still seemed to see Qianye standing in front of him.

But something is still wrong.

The ancient secret techniques practiced by Song Zining can reveal the origin of all things. The pictures he drew are to deduce the true appearance of the person next to Qiqi after removing his disguise, and what Qianye will look like when he grows up, but he gets A plausible conclusion. Of all the connections between these two people, half of the irrefutable evidence shows that they must be the same person, but the other half of the irrefutable evidence shows that they are definitely not the same person.

Last night, Song Zining’s personal entourage sent him the background information of that person. Qian Xiaoye, also known as Qian Ye, was born in the Baishi Province of the southern Xinjiang Empire. His parents were civilian merchants. He came to the Yongye Continent twelve years ago and were both killed in an attack on a human settlement. He was killed by a He was adopted by an officer and a hunter, and later joined the Hunter Guild. The Yin family recruited him during a mission announcement.

This all seems reasonable and there is nothing suspicious about it. But in Song Zining's eyes, it was too reasonable and abnormal.

It's almost dawn, the upper continent rotates through the four seasons, day and night are distinct, and a crimson glow has already appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance. Song Zining, who had not slept all night, walked out of the tent and stretched. In a tent nearby, you can see Ye Mulan sleeping with his clothes on, his hair a little messy, obviously he was very tired after a night.

When Song Zining saw him, a smile with unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In the other direction, beast roars could be heard from time to time in the mountains and forests, as well as the roars of men that were louder than the beasts.

Wei Potian's voice was as loud as spring thunder, and he was fighting with an armored brown bear. This is a big guy weighing over a thousand kilograms. Even a fifth-level warrior cannot contend head-on with one palm strike. At this moment, Wei Potian's whole body was shrouded in yellow light, and he was fighting hand-to-hand with this seventh-level brown bear against the Qianzhong Mountain.

Every time he punched, there would be a flash of bright light on his fist. The punch was as heavy as a mountain, and the rough and thick brown bear roared wildly. Wei Potian got rid of his madness, suddenly roared, and rushed forward. A pair of iron arms hugged the bear's head, tightening the grip tighter and tighter!

The brown bear struggled to death, slapping and scratching Wei Potian's body desperately. The light of Qianzhong Mountain flickered on and off, and the Wei family's refined armor was cut open piece by piece, leaving deep and shallow marks on his body. Bloodstains!

There were seven-level experts in the Wei family's bodyguards, but they could only stand on the outside. They were anxious but did not dare to rush to help. They had been scolded for trying to intervene before, but now that one man and one beast were fighting at a critical juncture, they would never dare to distract Wei Potian again. This is a heroic battle for the heir apparent of the Wei family.

Wei Potian let out an earth-shattering roar, and his hands suddenly exerted force twice. The crackling sound of the brown bear's neck bones was interrupted, and the ferocious beast slowly became exhausted.

Wei Potian let go of his hand, feeling extremely satisfied, and giggled a few times. He was about to pose to show off his majesty as an imperial lieutenant colonel, but unexpectedly the injury was affected, and he felt severe pain all over his body! I couldn't help but wailed!

The guards hurriedly swarmed up and laid Wei Potian down. They treated the injured and gave water to those who were injured. They were busy in a mess. After Qianzhong Mountain disappeared, Prince Wei began to scream as if he was walking into a slaughterhouse. These injuries were not serious, but they were painful enough. Even if he was as rough-skinned and fleshy as a brown bear, he would still be in pain.

After this battle, Wei Potian will have to rest for at least a day or two. The Wei family has just reached the top three rankings and will definitely fall significantly, but this is not something he will consider for the time being.

Qiqi also entered the sixth-level area at this time. No matter how idle she was, she could still walk faster than Song Zining. Her team has a reasonable mix of personnel and sufficient supplies, and is a configuration that is good at exerting force in the later stages. So in the rear, there are still many people who are optimistic about Qiqi.

Just like that, another day passed.

Speaking of which, the one in the worst mood among the hunting teams was Zhao Junhong, who was ranked far ahead.

Ajiang was lying unconscious in the camp. He struggled back to the camp, then breathed a sigh of relief and fell down immediately.

Although Zhao Junhong's **** also included people who were proficient in battlefield rescue, they had no good way to deal with Qianye's specially formulated compound toxin. A universal antidote temporarily saved Ajiang's life, but it would take more than a day or two to completely remove the poison and restore his strength, and there was a lack of professional tools on the battlefield.

After listening to the report, Zhao Junhong frowned and asked, "So, he can't participate in the next hunt?"

"Yes, he must be sent back immediately. If he is not handled properly within three days, his life will be in danger."

Zhao Junhong's face became more and more gloomy, he nodded and said: "Send him back to the forward base and come back immediately. Arrange for people in the base to send him to the Weiguogong Villa, where he can be cured. ”

The guard responded and went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Junhong let out a sigh of relief, but his mood was extremely bad. As a result, not only would there be one man permanently missing from his hunting team, but it would also take at least two days for the guard who sent him to come and go, and the hunting efficiency would decrease during these two days.

Zhao Junhong is not worried about other aristocratic families. The only ones he pays attention to are Song Zining and Yin Qiqi. Nangong Wanyun and Kong Yanian are not the ones he cares about.

Because he couldn't see through Song Zining at all, and the strength of the Song family guards who came this time was very good for Song Zining's ranking in the family. Yin Qiqi, on the other hand, has made rapid progress in her personal martial arts in the past two years. Since she is participating in the heir examination, all the members of the hunting team are her direct descendants. Unlike him and Song Zining who lead family guards, there are some cronies, but not all of them. their own people. In the final melee stage, this difference may have an impact.

However, they are a little nervous at the moment. It is estimated that the gap in scores will not be much wider. It is too early to say that anyone can threaten Zhao Clan's leading position.

Although it is late at night, gunshots and roaring explosions can still be heard from time to time in Tianxuan Mountain, and many people are seizing the time to harvest prey. Especially those nobles who are active in the periphery have to race against time. The number of prey below level five is limited, and most of them will be harvested in a few days. At that time, they will venture into high-level areas. No one can tell what will happen at that time. Therefore, the results in the past few days are particularly critical.

Qianye was lying on a thick branch at the moment, holding a blade of grass in his mouth, looking up at the huge full moon that occupied less than half of the sky at night. It is said that there is a world on the moon, but no one has ever been to it.

The fire in Qianye's heart is still burning and has not subsided. He couldn't even sleep until the flames died down. He was thinking about ways to deal with Zhao Junhong in his mind, listing them one by one and denying them one by one. Even if Zhao Junhong temporarily lost two men, he still had top-level strength, which he could not compete with alone.

Qianye closed his eyes and tried hard to feel the night breeze in Qinlu's spring that was completely different from that in Yongye Continent. It was slightly warm and full of the scent of grass and trees, occasionally mixed with the fishy smell of beasts, reminding people of this vibrant world. Not that harmless.

He recalled a little more what he had learned after following and observing Zhao Junhong for a long time. Suddenly, a detail that he had almost ignored appeared in front of his eyes, and it immediately cut through the deep night like thunder and lightning!

Qianye immediately stood up and began to move quickly under the night, surveying the surrounding terrain. His movements were as fast as a ghost, leaping more than ten meters in one leap, walking through the forest like a ghost. In this way, in just one night, Qianye traveled through an area that might take others three or four days to walk through.

In the early morning, Zhao Junhong woke up from his sleep, washed and had breakfast, and then started a new day of hunting.

Qianye was sitting among a pile of rocks on the top of the mountain, looking down at the entire valley. Nearly a thousand meters away, Zhao Junhong and his party were walking slowly. Several guards spread out far away, tens of meters apart, and advanced along the valley. This is the nest of a nest of ground dragons, and the score is quite high.

Qianye has restrained all his aura, and is still wearing a camouflage. Looking from the other side of the valley, he looks no different from other stones in the pile of rocks.

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the valley, and then the earth shook. A seventh-level earth dragon, with several fifth- and sixth-level earth dragons, rushed out of the lair and rushed towards Zhao Junhong. This kind of earth dragon looks like a lizard, but it is hundreds of times larger. It is more than ten meters long from head to tail. It moves like the wind, has infinite strength, and its scales are extremely hard.

Zhao Junhong calmly raised his gun and squatted on the ground. When the earth dragon rushed within a hundred meters, the muzzle of the gun suddenly flashed with silver light!

Dilong suddenly let out a mournful cry, and his entire upper jaw was almost ripped off by this shot! The severe pain made it go crazy, and it continued to rush towards Zhao Junhong crazily. However, the silver gun had already fired two more shots, leaving a **** hole on its forehead and back!

Qianye secretly calculated Zhao Junhong's range, speed and Force strength, and found out that the extremely powerful silver gun was indeed a continuous-fire Force gun.

At this time, the guards also opened fire. The smaller earth dragons were continuously shot. Two of the five level dragons fell to the ground on the spot. However, the six or seven level ones were extremely tenacious and turned around and ran away without losing speed.

Zhao Junhong fired three shots in a row, and his face couldn't help but look a little pale. When he took a breath, the dying seventh-level earth dragon had already escaped a hundred meters away. This was Zhao Junhong's ultimate range, so he started chasing him. Judging from his swift movement, this earth dragon probably wouldn't be able to run very far before he would be caught up.

However, Zhao Junhong had just started when he suddenly heard a roar in the distance, like thunder in spring! That's the sound of an eagle striking!

In Zhao Junhong's field of vision, a dark red light flew from nearly a thousand meters away at an incredible speed, accurately hitting the side of the flying earth dragon, smashing the remaining half of its head into pieces!