Song Zining raised his head and stared directly at the Force lamp hanging from the top of the tent, the scorching light seemed to have no effect on his eyes at all. A stubborn little figure seemed to emerge in the bright yellow halo, a thousand nights.

Since leaving the Huangquan training camp, Song Zining has never seen him again, who knew that when Lu Dao got the news of him again, it would be Lin Qianye's death report in the red scorpion!

At that time, Song Zining's return to the family was still short, and he was being involved in the treacherous heir turmoil, and he was still too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't have the spare time to inquire about the past until more than half a year ago, but found that the iron curtain behind him was heavy, like an endless night without seeing the light.

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

But there's something wrong.

Song Zining's practice of ancient secret methods can directly see the origin of all things, and the pictures he painted are to deduce the true appearance of the person next to Qiqi after removing the disguise, and the appearance of Qianye when he grows up, but he has come to a plausible conclusion. Half of the connection between these two people is ironclad to suggest that they must be the same person, but the other half is ironclad that they are certainly not the same person.

Last night, Song Zining's entourage sent him the person's background information. Qianxiaoye, or also known as Qianye, was born in the southern province of the empire, his parents were civilian merchants, he came to the Eternal Night Continent twelve years ago, and was killed in an attack on a human settlement, he was adopted by an officer and a hunter, and then joined the Hunters' Guild, and the Yin family recruited him in a mission release.

All this seems plausible, but there is nothing suspicious about it. But in Song Zining's eyes, it was too reasonable.

The sky is almost dawn, the upper continent rotates in four seasons, day and night are distinct, and a trace of crimson glow has appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance. Song Zining, who hadn't slept all night, walked out of the camp tent and stretched. In a camp tent next to him, Ye Mulan could be seen sleeping in his clothes, his hair was a little messy, and he was obviously tired all night.

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

In the other direction, the roar of a beast sounded from time to time in the mountains and forests, and a man's roar louder than that of a beast.

Wei Potian roared like spring thunder, fighting with an iron-armored brown bear. This is a big guy with a head of thousands of kilograms, and even a fifth-level warrior can't compete head-on with a slap of his palm. At this moment, Wei Potian's body was shrouded in yellow light, and he was facing the Thousand Mountains, fighting hand-to-hand with this seventh-level brown bear.

With every punch he throws, there will be a flash of fine brilliance on his fist, and the fist is as heavy as a mountain, and the brown bear with a rough scalp and thick flesh roars wildly. Wei Potian sent away his madness, suddenly roared, and pounced on the fit, a pair of iron arms wrapped around the bear's head, and the tighter and tighter the hoop!

The brown bear was dying and struggling, desperately slapping and scratching Wei Potian's body, the light of the Thousand Mountains was bright and dark, and the Wei family's refined battle armor was also cut open piece by piece, leaving deep and shallow blood marks on his body at the end!

There were seventh-level masters in the Wei family's guards, but they could only stand on the periphery, anxious but did not dare to rush up to help. They had already been scolded for wanting to intervene before, and at this time, one man and one beast were fighting to a critical juncture, and they would never dare to distract Wei Potian again. This is the heroic battle of the Wei family.

Wei Potian let out an earth-shattering roar, his hands suddenly exerted force twice, and the brown bear's neck bone was interrupted with a crunching sound, and the fierce beast slowly stopped.

Wei Potian let go of his hand, only to feel extremely satisfied, hehe smirked a few times, just wanted to pose to show the majesty of the imperial lieutenant colonel, but unexpectedly affected the injury, only to feel severe pain everywhere in the body!

The guards hurriedly rushed up, put Wei Potian down and leveled him, healed the wounds, and fed the water, and were very busy. After the Qianzhong Mountain was eliminated, Wei Shizi began to scream as if he had walked into a slaughterhouse. The injuries weren't serious, but they hurt enough, even if he was as rough and thick as a brown bear, he was still in 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 also entered the sixth-level area at this time, no matter how much she didn't do her job, she could go faster than Song Zining. Her team has a reasonable mix of personnel, sufficient supplies, and is good at the configuration of rear power. So in the rear, there are still a lot of people who are optimistic about Kiki.

And just like that, another day passed.

Speaking of which, the most difficult thing in the center of each hunting team is Zhao Junhong, who is far ahead.

Lying unconscious in the tent, Ajiang struggled back to the camp, then let out a sigh of relief and immediately collapsed.

Although Zhao Junhong's guards also brought people who were proficient in battlefield ambulance, there was nothing good to do about the compound toxin specially prepared by Qianye. The universal antidote temporarily saved Ah Jiang's life, but it was not a matter of 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, and if he is not properly disposed of within three days, his life will be in danger. ”

Zhao Junhong's face became more and more gloomy, nodded, and said, "You send him back to the forward base, and then come back immediately." Arrange for the people in the base to send him to the Weiguo Mansion, and he will be cured there. ”

The guards went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Junhong let out a sigh, but his mood was extremely bad. In this way, not only will there be a permanent lack of manpower in his hunting team, but the guard who sent him will take at least two days to go back and forth, and the efficiency of the hunt will decrease during these two days.

Zhao Junhong was not worried about other families, only Song Zining and Yin Qiqi were in his eyes, including Nangong Wanyun and Kong Yanian, and those people did not take it to heart.

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 has made very rapid progress in personal force in the past two years, because she is participating in the heir examination, the members of the hunting team are all her descendants, unlike him and Song Zining who bring family guards, there are cronies in them, but not all of them are their own people. At the end of the melee phase, this difference can make a difference.

However, at most, it is a little nervous, and it is estimated that the gap in the score is difficult to open up a lot, and it is too early to say that someone can threaten Zhao Valve's leading position.

Although it was late at night, gunshots and roaring explosions still rang out in Tianxuan Mountain, and many people were hurrying to harvest their prey. Especially those children of the scholar clan who are active on the periphery, they 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, and then they will have to venture into the advanced area, and no one can say what will happen at that time. Therefore, the results of the first few days are particularly crucial.

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 I don't know who has ever gone up to it.

In the heart of a thousand nights, the fire is still burning and has not been calmed. He couldn't even sleep until the flames were extinguished. He thought about ways to deal with Zhao Junhong in his heart, listing them one by one, and denying them one by one. Even if Zhao Junhong temporarily loses two manpower, he still has top-level strength, which he can't compete with alone.

Qianye closed his eyes, trying to feel the completely different night breeze of Qin Lu's spring and the Eternal Night Continent, slightly warm, full of the smell of grass and trees, occasionally mixed with the fishy smell of fierce beasts, reminding people that this vibrant world is not so harmless.

He recalled little by little the harvest after tracking and observing Zhao Junhong for most of the day, and suddenly a detail that almost ignored the past appeared in front of him, and immediately cut through the deep night like thunder and lightning!

Qianye then turned over and began to march quickly under the cover of night, surveying the surrounding terrain. His movements were swift and ghostly, leaping more than ten meters in one leap, and he walked through the forest like a ghost. In this way, in just one night, Qianye walked through areas that other people might have taken three or four days to walk.

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

Qianye was sitting in a pile of rocks at the top of the mountain, looking down on the entire valley from a high position. Nearly a kilometer away, Zhao Junhong and his party were walking slowly. Several guards scattered far away, each tens of meters apart, and advanced along the valley. This is a nest of earth dragons, and it is a lot of money.

Qianye gathered all her breath, and her body was still covered with camouflage, and when she looked from the other side of the valley, it was no different from the other stones in the pile of rubble.

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

Zhao Junhong calmly raised his gun, half-squatted on the ground, and when the dragon rushed into a hundred meters, the muzzle prescription flashed with silver light!

The earth dragon suddenly let out a mournful roar, and its entire upper jaw was almost torn off by this shot! The severe pain made it go berserk, and it continued to rush towards Zhao Junhong frantically. However, the silver spear had already fired two more shots in succession, opening a bloody hole in the back of its forehead!

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

At this time, the guards also opened fire one after another, and the smaller earth dragons were constantly shot, and the two fifth-level ones fell to the ground on the spot, while the vitality of the sixth and seventh levels was extremely tenacious, and they turned around and ran, and even the speed did not decrease.

Zhao Junhong fired three shots in a row, and his face couldn't help but turn slightly pale. As soon as he breathed back, the dying seventh-level earth dragon had already fled a hundred meters away. This is already Zhao Junhong's extreme range, so he started to chase it, looking at his swift body, this earth dragon is estimated to be caught up if he can't run far.

However, Zhao Junhong had just started, and suddenly heard a roar in the distance, like a spring thunder!

In Zhao Junhong's field of vision, a dark red light flew from nearly a thousand meters away at an incredible speed, and accurately slammed into the side of the Flying Earth Dragon, shattering the remaining half of its head!