Monarch of Evernight

Thousands of nights cast consciousness on the nucleus again.

The nucleus is still the same, pulsating very slowly, and each shrink of the dark golden grains on the surface reflects a bright extinguishing light.

As the real field of vision advances, the inner world layer of the blood nucleus unfolds, and at night we see a drop of golden blood coming out of the deep end of the nucleus, suspended in the center, constantly igniting a faint golden flame. When blood runs through here, it takes the golden light of the stars from this drop of blood and sends it all over your body.

As the golden light swirls, you can feel your body strengthening a little at night. While the intensity is extremely limited and almost negligible, physical strength and strength do continue to grow. And it's a permanent boost, and with the accumulation of months, the increase will be remarkable.

When you see this burning drop of golden blood, a word rises naturally from the bottom of your heart at night.

Golden Blood!

When the blood clan moves to the Marquis, the blood of burning gold is produced in the nucleus. It emits more than a hundred times as much energy as ordinary blood. When there is burning gold in the blood, the rate of aggregation and restoration of strength increases dramatically.

Even if the two men are equally strong, the one with the blood of burning gold will easily defeat the one without them. This is also one of the important reasons for the absolute repression of the internal hierarchy and bloodline.

Legend has it that those marquises of power who rank above all marquises, all the blood in their bodies has been converted into burning gold blood. This blood family, even the essence of life, will be different, almost another form of life, and there is already a glimmer of hope to cross the Duke's doorkan.

The titles of the Dark Race match strength, disengaging from the ranks of the cannon ashes from the beginning, the Viscount being a sign of the truly powerful, and the Marquis having touched the edge of the top of the pyramid.

Yet every time the Everlasting Night camp crosses a large hierarchy, the power repression of the superiors over the inferiors will be much more pronounced than the battle of humankind. The benefits are evident in the fact that the millennium still has the blood of burning gold at the Viscount stage.

Thousands of nights are delighted with the improvement of their strength, but when you think of the original source of blood gas in your body, you can't tell what it really feels like at this moment. And he made a rapid advance on the dark side, and even with the ancient Song scrolls, he didn't know when the balance would be lost. Even if he had more power, he would not be willing to pay for falling into darkness.

Thinking of this place, the mind suddenly moves at night, with the strengthening of the body with the blood of burning gold, then theoretically the power of tidal backlash that he can bear should be far more than ever before, since that, how far will the soldier's knack go?

Thousand nights have cultivated the technique to the 49th tide, so I am afraid that only Zhang Boqian has been above him for nearly a hundred years. But he also felt very reluctant at this time of the millennium, when he had a very clear premonition that, furthermore, the knockout tactics were likely to change dramatically, in order not to take another step forward at all.

But now that the blood nucleus has coagulated, the blood of burning gold has emerged, the strength of the body at night is comparable to that of the blood counts, and the dark and dawn forces in the body are in desperate need of balance, he has given birth to a further heart.

Calm and calm at night, adjust the physical and mental state to the best, then slowly transport the start of the army. To this day, the trick of training has become his instinct. The tide has quietly pushed through twenty rounds, mindless and thoughtless.

It was the cornerstone of the Red Scorpion that made it possible to join it on a thousand nights, and now it feels like a world away.

In the tide sweeping the world, the night suddenly acutely sensed a slight difference. In the past, there was always a slightly congested area in the chest and abdomen, and this time it was as clear as a road, as if it had never existed before.

His mood fluctuated slightly, and he calmed down again, and the knack of the army followed his bloodline. The rake force continues to gush out of the nine nodes, converging into the raw force sea formed by the knife of the army, pushing the tidal layer overlay.

Thirty rounds, forty rounds of eyes passed, able to crush the tidal impulses of the people's war, but easily endured by the thousands of nights. Till the tide stacked up to forty-five rounds, the body slightly shook at night and finally felt a little pressure.

He completely let go of all his thoughts at this moment, no grief in his heart, continued to push the force tides to stack and stabilise, one step at a time, and reached 48 rounds.

At this point, the nucleus finally responds to the increasing pressure and begins to accelerate pulsations. The amount of burning gold that emanates from the nucleus also increases, replacing the normal blood gas of the past and protecting the internal organs from damage.

Forty-eight rounds of easy crossing, a thousand nights of operation, finally reached the peak of forty-nine rounds.

At this moment, his body was so full of energy that he finally had a little bit of the prototype of the original ocean. Tidal layers fluctuate on the sea surface, finally converging into huge waves, the peaks of which almost reach the heavens!

Suddenly, a thousand nights felt above the sea of the Force, not a nothingness, but an invisible barrier across the dome, blocking the tidal waves, not allowing it to continue to overlap and push high.

The last time the knife was run to the 49th round, all the minds of the thousand nights were fighting the tidal forces to protect themselves from the deadly damage. And now he stood up to the tidal power of the knack just by burning gold blood, which made him realize the existence of that invisible barrier.

“Is this the limit of the knack?” An enlightenment has surfaced in the heart of a thousand nights.

But Zhang Baoqian has proved to himself that the 49th round is not the limit of the knack.

Thousand nights of troop hunting, tidal waves swept hard into the sky, slapping on the dome barrier. The waves smashed in a flash, but the barrier stayed still. The anti-seismic force impinging the heavenly dome was extraordinarily massive, and the protection of the blood of the burning gold was shattered by the instant, leaving numerous wounds, large and small, on the internal organs. His face grew white at night, and a breath of blood suddenly erupted.

However, the night did not come as a surprise, and he had already felt a slight shake in the heavenly dome barrier in the midst of the fierce impact that had just taken place.

The night was not rushed, controlling the reduction of the tidal layer until it fell back to its original point, then layered and stacked again, a moment later to 49 rounds. On the 49th wheel, the tidal waves are manipulated for thousands of nights, striking the heavenly dome barrier again!

This time he was ready, with a strong pulsating blood nucleus, a little gold gushing out, almost half the blood burning on the bear. Though fierce, the anti-seismic force that struck the heavenly dome was only pale in the face and resisted the past. Some minor injuries in the body are healing at a rate visible to the naked eye under the strong resilience of the blood family.

Instead of rushing to the next impact, let the force tidal layer fall back and wait for the body to recover. It wasn't until those injuries were largely healed that a new round of shocks began.

So week after week after week, the mind and mind are immersed in the practice of military hunting, long forgotten the sun and moon time.

After the Great War, only one day and one night of silence in Black River City became lively again. There is a constant influx of people from all walks of life, from all walks of life, from messengers, from agents, from all walks of life.

Song Zining stepped out of the study, just sent away a group of guests with a laugh, and a few more hurried up to greet him. For the first time, he said: "My father was King Zhushan, who moved far away and came to see the Seven Majors. ”

Song Zining nodded and smiled. “When I was a kid, I saw Uncle Wang Shi once. He pointed out a lot of martial arts. Come on, sit down. How's Uncle Shi doing? ”

“Father, everything is fine.” Wang Xinxing followed Song Zining back to the study. After the cold, he was anxious and asked: “Seven fewer of these wars have greatly exhibited their magical power and have been named Empire. I just don't know, can we transfer a little of this war's military merit? ”

Song Zining smiled unchanged on his face. "At this time, the military work has not yet been counted. It will take some time. It is not impossible to transfer part of the military work, but Brother, you see, my small place is waiting to be abandoned. I need to plan the resources well. It is still a little early to talk about this. ”

Wang Shanxing persuaded him for a while, and made many promises to draw up a list of all kinds of things. Song Zining did not stop him from returning. Neither could he, but good thing Song Zining didn't refuse a bite, there was room for circulation.

Uncle Suzan's son had just left, and another princess from Shinjing visited him, still talking about the transfer of military service. And in the adjacent meeting room, there are two more callers waiting.

After coming down all day, Song Zining met with seven or eight people, all for military merit.

In the Battle of the Dark Current, the Dark Race led by First Class Viscount Luther, the strong at the Viscount level alone killed five people, under the Baron there were nearly 100 strong men with titles, there were more than a thousand Dark Warriors with rank, which could be counted as military merit, and countless ashes were killed and injured. It is arguably the richest single military service under the Iron Curtain since the beginning of the Blood War.

This military merit was basically fought by Song Zining and the Dark Fire Independence Division. However, a division can no longer be elevated into a group army on the sole basis of a major battle. Whether a border city is worthy of major investment and expansion at night should also be debated. In this way, it would be an absolute waste if this military service were to exchange resources and gold coins only for the Empire.

Everyone understands the obvious.

And the well-informed people already know the beginning and end of the Black River City. Of course, they also know that if Song Zining and others came out of the Song Valve to stand on their own doorstep, how to report this military service, and in whose name it hangs, it becomes quite discerning.

After the Empire unveiled the Blood Warfare Rankings, military service has become hot, especially in such a huge quantity that it can directly change the ranking order of the top ten of the Rankings, how can it not be popular?

Agents are the fastest movers in the vicinity of Black River City, and they don't expect to take all the martial arts, but if they eat the bottom half, they earn more martial arts than their best squads have earned so far.

Most of the people who come to the door so far are small and medium-sized forces, but I'm sure there will be high-quality families who come to the door soon. Song Zining is certainly not in a hurry. Whatever they ask for, whatever conditions they put in place, they just listen.

At the end of the thousand nights, Song Zining turned back into that stylish, indulgent flower bush of seven less. Only with his charming smile, no one knows what kind of heart is hidden.

The apparent calm did not last long, and just two more days later, a special army emerged outside the city.