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.
Song Zining hadn't seen him since leaving the Underworld Training Camp. Who knew that when he heard about him again, it would be Lin Qianye's death report in Red Scorpion!
At that time, Song Zining had not returned to the family for a short time, and was being involved in the treacherous heir turmoil. He was too busy to take care of himself. It was not until more than half a year ago that he had the energy to inquire about the past, but he found that there was an iron curtain behind him, like an endless night without light.
However, at this moment, Song Zining saw the person next to Qiqi. Even though the height and shape are completely different, and the appearance and temperament are only three points similar, but he seems to see Qianye standing in front of him.
But something is still wrong.
The ancient secret method Song Zining practiced can directly see the origin of all things. The pictures he drew were to calculate the real face of the person next to Qiqi after removing the disguise, and the appearance of Qianye when he grew up, but he got a specious picture. in conclusion. Of all the connections between these two people, there is half of the iron evidence that it must be the same person, but the other half of the iron evidence is definitely not the same person.
Last night, Song Zining's personal attendants sent him the background information of that person. Qian Xiaoye, or also called Qian Ye, was born in the provinces of hundreds of cities in the southern border of the empire. His parents were civilian merchants. He came to the Eternal Night Continent twelve years ago, and both were killed in an attack on a human settlement. He was killed by a He was adopted by a military officer and a hunter, and then joined the Hunters Guild. The Yin family recruited him during a mission.
All this seems reasonable and unquestionable. But in Song Zining's eyes, it was too reasonable to be normal.
It was almost dawn, the seasons of the upper continent were in rotation, day and night were distinct, and a crimson glow had already appeared on the top of the distant mountain. Song Zining, who hadn't slept all night, walked out of the tent and stretched himself. In a nearby tent, Ye Mulan could be seen sleeping with her clothes on, her hair was a little messy, obviously very tired all night.
Seeing Song Zining, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.
In the other direction, beast roars sounded from time to time in the forest, and a man roared louder than beasts.
Wei Potian was screaming like spring thunder, fighting with an armored brown bear. This is a big guy weighing over a thousand kilograms, and even a fifth-level fighter can't compete head-on with a single palm. At this moment, Wei Potian's whole body was shrouded in yellow light, and he was standing against the Thousand Mountains, fighting hand-to-hand with this seventh-level brown bear.
Every time he punches, there will be tiny bright lights flashing on the fist, and the punch is as heavy as a mountain, making this rough-skinned and thick-skinned brown bear roar endlessly. Wei Potian lost his madness, suddenly let out a roar, and jumped forward, wrapping a pair of iron arms around the bear's head, the tighter and tighter the hoop!
The brown bear struggled desperately, patting and scratching Wei Potian's body desperately, the light of Qianzhong Mountain flickered on and off, and Wei's refined battle armor was also torn apart piece by piece, leaving deep and shallow bloodstains on his body in the end!
The guards of the Wei family had seventh-level masters in the middle of the sky, but they could only stand on the outside, anxious but did not dare to rush to help. They had been scolded for wanting to intervene before, but now they were fighting one man and one beast at a critical juncture, and they never dared to distract Wei Potian again. This is the heroic battle of the Wei family's sons.
Wei Potian let out an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly exerted force twice with his hands, the brown bear's neck bone stopped with a crackling sound, and the beast slowly became weary.
Wei Potian let go, feeling extremely satisfied, giggled a few times, and just wanted to put on a pose to show the glory of the imperial lieutenant colonel, but unexpectedly touched the wound, and felt severe pain all over his body! I couldn't help but wailed!
The guards hurriedly rushed forward, put Wei Potian on the ground, healed those who were wounded, and fed those who were watered. They were extremely busy. After the Thousand Mountains were eliminated, Wei Shizi started yelling like he was walking into a slaughterhouse. These injuries are not serious, but painful enough, even if he is as rough and thick as a brown bear, he still suffers from the pain.
After this battle, Wei Potian had to rest for at least a day or two. The Wei family has just rushed to the top three rankings, and it will definitely fall sharply, but this is not something he will consider for the time being.
Qiqi has also entered the sixth-level area at this time, no matter how she is not doing her job properly, she can walk faster than Song Zining. Her team has a reasonable mix of personnel and sufficient supplies, and is a configuration that is good at late-stage development. So in the rear, there are still many people who are optimistic about Qiqi.
And just like that, another day passed.
Speaking of which, among the hunting teams, the one in the worst mood was Zhao Junhong, who ranked far ahead.
A Jiang was lying unconscious in the tent, he struggled back to the campsite, then he was relieved and fell down immediately.
Although Zhao Junhong's guards also brought people who are proficient in field rescue, but there is no good way to deal with the compound toxin specially prepared by Qianye. The general-purpose antidote temporarily saved A Jiang's life, but it is not a matter of a day or two to completely remove the poison and restore strength, and there is also a lack of professional tools on the battlefield.
After listening to the report, Zhao Junhong frowned and asked, "So, he won't be able to participate in the next hunt?"
"Yes, he must be sent back immediately. If he is not properly handled within three days, his life will be in danger."
Zhao Junhong's face became more and more gloomy, he nodded, and said: "You send him back to the forward base, and then come back immediately. Arrange the people in the base to send him to the Weiguo Gongyuan, and he will be cured there."
The guards responded and went out to make arrangements.
Zhao Junhong let out a sigh of relief, but his mood was extremely bad. In this way, not only will there be one less man permanently in his hunting team, but also the guard who sent him away will take at least two days to go back and forth, and the efficiency of hunting will drop again during these two days.
Zhao Junhong was not worried about other families, only Song Zining and Yin Qiqi were the ones he cared about, including Nangong Wanyun and Kong Yanian.
Because he couldn't see through Song Zining at all, and the strength of the Song family's guards who came this time was overmatched for Song Zining's ranking in the family. Yin Qiqi, on the other hand, has made rapid progress in personal force in the past two years. Since she is taking part in the heir exam, all members of the hunting team are her direct descendants, unlike him and Song Zining who brought family guards. There are cronies, but not all of them. their own people. In the final melee stage, this difference may have an impact.
But at the moment, they are at most a little nervous. It is estimated that the gap in scores will not be widened by much. It is still too early to say that someone can threaten the leading position of the Zhao Clan.
Although it was late at night, gunshots and roaring explosions could still be heard in Tianxuan Mountain from time to time, and many people seized the time to harvest their prey. Especially those sons of the gentry who were active in the periphery had to race against time. The number of prey below the fifth level is limited, and most of them will be harvested in a few days. At that time, they will venture into the high-level area. No one can tell what will happen at that time. So the results of the previous few days are extremely critical.
Qianye was lying on a thick branch at the moment, biting a blade of grass in his mouth, looking up at the huge full moon that occupied half of the sky in the night. It is said that there is also a world on the moon, but no one has ever been there.
In Qianye's heart, the fire was still burning and had not subsided. He couldn't even sleep until the flames were extinguished. He thought about ways to deal with Zhao Junhong in his mind, listed one by one, and denied one by one. Even if Zhao Junhong temporarily loses two people, he still has top-notch strength, which he cannot compete with alone.
Qianye closed his eyes and tried his best to feel the completely different night wind in Qin Lu Spring and Yong Ye Continent. It was slightly warm, filled with the smell of grass and trees, and occasionally mixed with the smell of beasts, reminding people that this vibrant world is not so hopeless. Harmful.
He recalled little by little what he had gained after following and observing Zhao Junhong for half a day, and suddenly a detail that he almost ignored appeared in front of his eyes, and immediately pierced the deep night like a thunderbolt!
Qianye immediately stood up and began to move quickly under the night, surveying the surrounding terrain. His movements were as fast as a ghost, and he jumped more than ten meters, walking through the forest like a ghost. In this way, in just one night, Qianye covered the area that others might take three or four days to walk through.
In the early morning, Zhao Junhong woke up from his sleep, washed up 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 far away, each tens of meters apart, advancing along the valley. This is the lair of a nest of earth dragons, and the score is not cheap.
Qianye withdrew all his aura, and was still wearing camouflage. When he looked from the valley, he was no different from other stones in the pile of rocks.
Suddenly there was a roar like thunder in the valley, and then the earth shook. A level seven earth dragon, leading several five or six level earth dragons, rushed out of the lair and rushed straight at Zhao Junhong. This kind of earth dragon looks like a lizard, but its size is hundreds of times larger. It is more than ten meters long from head to tail. It moves like the wind, with infinite strength, and its scales are extremely hard.
Zhao Junhong raised the gun calmly, squatting on the ground, and when the earth dragon rushed within a hundred meters, the muzzle of the gun flashed with silver light!
Dilong suddenly screamed, and the entire upper jaw was almost knocked off by this shot! The severe pain made it go mad, and continued to rush towards Zhao Junhong crazily. However, the silver gun has already fired two shots in a row, leaving a blood hole on its forehead and back!
Qianye secretly calculated Zhao Junhong's range, speed and force strength, and the extremely powerful silver spear was indeed a continuous-fire force force gun.
At this time, the guards also opened fire one after another. The smaller earth dragons were constantly shot, and the two five-level dragons fell to the ground on the spot. However, the vitality of the six-level and seven-level dragons was extremely tenacious, and they turned around and ran, even without slowing down.
Zhao Junhong fired three shots in a row, and his face couldn't help turning pale. In the time he took a breath, the dying Level 7 Earth Dragon had already fled a hundred meters away. This is already the limit of Zhao Junhong's range, so he started to chase after him. Judging by his swift movement, this earth dragon probably won't be able to run very far before being overtaken.
However, Zhao Junhong had just started when he suddenly heard a roar in the distance, like thunder rolling on a spring day! That was the sound of an eagle strike!
In Zhao Junhong's field of vision, a dark red light flew from nearly a thousand meters away at an incredible speed, and accurately bombarded the side of the galloping earth dragon, smashing the remaining half of its head!