Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 735: Full Response

In the beginning, thousands of nights can occasionally go astray, and even the objects in your hand can be cut into two. Dongyue is too heavy and sharp, even if it is not powered, it can crush the black wood. Soon, however, there will be fewer and fewer mistakes in the millennium. On the previous night, the mysterious existence occasionally revealed a very slight deviation from the blade, but tonight, the sword had been cut nearly a thousand times and the sword was flawless.

Thus, the mysterious presence in the sea realized that the mind of the thousand nights had been completely quiet, and then the real confrontation.

At dawn, I looked at the vase in my hand at night and was very satisfied. These nights carved against the sea are a process of sharpening swords and will. At this point, at least in swordsmanship, Thousand Nights feels that there is no room for progress for now.

He took the vase into the house and placed it on the ledge. Then remove the two frozen beasts from the ice kiln and throw them in the back of the truck. There was still plenty of empty space in the trunk of the truck, and I thought about it for a thousand nights, picking up two sculptures made of the beast's long teeth, putting them in the trunk and throwing them in the back.

These two sculptures are casual for a thousand nights of idle boredom, each with a few minor flaws. The house has limited space for so many handicrafts.

The truck swayed all the way and took over two hours to get to town. This is not as fast as turning over cargo yourself for a thousand nights. However, this sense of slow journey is also quite novel, slowly relaxing the nerves that have been tightening for thousands of nights.

The atmosphere in the town is somewhat different and several townspeople are cleaning the streets and cleaning up the garbage.

Calling a townsman at night, he asked, "What's going on? What's going on? ”

“I hear there's a big man coming down here, and we need to clean up the town so he doesn't get upset. ”

“Oh, I see. What kind of a big shot is that? ”

The man shrugged, “How would I know? I heard it was big anyway. ”

In a neutral place, the so-called big characters are basically super powerful. In this land without boundaries, big characters tend to dominate the lives and deaths of the weak.

Thousands of nights don't come to any end, and they don't care about this so-called big man. He traded goods, exchanged fuel and a shipment of mechanical parts, got in an antique truck and returned to his place of residence.

The day passed calmly, after dinner, Juggie and Night Eyes fell asleep early, and the elderly were changing a lathe. The tranquil life here seems very appetizing and inspiring, and, according to him, he will soon be able to use a powerful bullet at night.

Never mind what I've heard all night. He cares more about old people's pursuits and things to do. As for the nuclear projectiles, they are no more powerful than the original guns. The elderly, however, persevered in doing so and offered him the best possible conditions at night.

And the night came, and there was silence. Thousands of nights carried a piece of wood and walked outside the courtyard. This time he did not stop on the flat floor at the gate of the courtyard, but walked to the beach on his own.

The ocean beneath the night, deep and distant, and the flooding of the layers makes one feel suffocated. How many secrets are hidden in the endless depths of the sea?

Thousands of nights without knowing why they came to the beach, something seemed to cry out to him. But with the power of the thousand nights today, it is no longer possible to unwittingly affect his presence.

Thousands of nights searching carefully, but the feeling just disappeared. Thousands of nights didn't care, so he sat down with a flat reef and carved it by the sea.

Late at night, wave layers surge, slamming on shoreline rocks and occasionally spraying foam. Thousands of nights have been accustomed to waves, let alone district sounds, which are people screaming in their ears without affecting them.

Cut the stakes apart for a thousand nights, divide them into sections, pick up a section and start carving with your hands, and put the rest aside.

This evening, as usual, sees a quiet past.

A tide was photographed on the rock shore, the sound was particularly loud, the thousand nights seemed surprised, Dongyue Sword Feng slightly deviated, just had a prototype engraving was actually cut most of it, completely destroyed.

Thousand nights the eyebrows slightly wrinkled, thinking, put down the broken sculpture, pick up a piece of wood and start a new sculpture.

The tide is getting louder and louder, and it seems that the entire East Sea is in turmoil at this moment. Hearing only one sound, the thousand nights did not master Dongyue well, and divided the engraving into two parts.

Frowning for a thousand nights, think for a moment and pick up a piece of wood again. Soon after, Dongyue accidentally sank, dug a large piece of wood and destroyed the engraving.

Blue was all over his eyes for a thousand nights. This time, he clearly saw that a void force had somehow appeared, pushing Dongyue Jianfeng away from the original direction and destroying the sculpture. One after another, you know how dull a thousand nights can be. He glanced deep into the ocean and felt that this might be another way to fight.

Pick up another piece of wood for a thousand nights and continue carving. Indeed, not long later, a void force appeared empty-handed, leading Dongyue to move laterally. Now that I see it, with the sword skill of a thousand nights and moments, I can hardly cope with it. The slight power of his wrist counteracted the traction of the void force, and Dongyue steadily cut a piece of wood and the carving continued.

The mysterious presence in the deep sea was unwilling, and in the blink of an eye, a void force appeared around the thousand nights, trying to lead Dongyue. Thousand nights his elbows lifted slightly and pressed Dongyue down. However, the third void force suddenly appeared, causing Dongyue to float upwards, and the sound carved a large mouth of wood.

Throw away the abandoned sculpture, pick up a new piece of wood and start again. This time, the mysterious existence no longer appeared with the thousands of nights of hospitality. The void forces appeared together, suddenly slowly and unpredictably. Thousands of nights are prepared, wrists are trembling, dissolving the void force.

However, at this time, a void force appeared behind the thousand nights, but resonated with Dongyue. Sword Feng shook and blew the wood carvings into pieces in the hands of the thousand nights. In this game, we lost a thousand nights.

This time, Thousand Nights did not rush to start the next plate, but rather conceived for a moment, reflecting on the process of resonance between Dongyue and the empty force before picking up the wood.

The evening was extraordinarily fast and dawn fell in the blink of an eye. The sea is calming down, and the mysterious existence has quietly gone away. At the foot of the night, abandoned wood piles like hills. He has taken wood several times along the way and it is now scrap. One night of kung fu, I don't know how many games I lost.

In the middle of the night, a thousand nights have played the sword skill to the fullest. It can be called every move, it is all natural, wonderful to the top. However, void forces are no longer the result of one path, but tend to be numerically identical, interacting with each other, influencing each other, changing with great complexity and little certainty. By this point, it is no longer a situation that relies solely on the skill of a sword.

Though knowing that the mysterious existence has been a little overwhelming, the thousand nights are only ignorant, still do not move the blood of the Force, rely solely on the strength of the body itself, and the sophisticated sword technique to cope. Thousand Nights Swordsmanship has reached a very high level at this moment. If you want to go further, how easy is it to talk? But fighting the mysterious existence of space in the deep sea is a great opportunity to sharpen swords. So the heart of the night is like water, focused on nothing, fought wholeheartedly against that mysterious existence.

Until the dawn, when the mystery existed quietly away, the thousand nights suddenly discovered that they had supported themselves for a little longer than midnight. Though it lasted a few more seconds, it was equivalent to confronting a master swordsman who was still on a thousand nights, and lasted a few more seconds, which meant real progress in swordsmanship.

While it is unclear what the purpose of the mystery is, the harvest is real. Take a look at the sky for a thousand nights, put away the waste wood and return to the compound. These sculpted wood are excellent fuel and cannot be wasted.

The next night came when Night Eyes and Ju Ji fell asleep, and the thousand nights felt the mysterious summons, so he lifted up Dongyue, carried wood, and came back to the sea.

The first inning was no different from last night's, after doing everything in his power, he still failed and the wood in his hand was carved into wood chips. But Thousand Nights didn't care, and when I was about to start the second inning, I suddenly felt something was wrong and looked back.

The scenery beneath the night appears to be no different when it comes to peace, yet the sight of a thousand nights is so strong that it can be seen that the black forest is moving. The edge of the forest stretched forward by more than 10 metres before stopping. Some trees are moving, others are seedlings. At the rate of growth in the Black Forest, the seedlings turn into trees day and night.

A thought emerged naturally at the bottom of the night, and the expansion of the Black Forest was due to his loss of just one round.

This idea was born empty, as it should be, and although it cannot be proven, intuition tells Thousand Nights that it is true.

Looking at the ocean again, there was a little more weight in the heart of the thousand nights. It seems that the mysterious presence in the ocean is no longer comfortable with ordinary comparisons and intends to add some color to this contest. Obviously, if you lose a thousand nights, your newly built home will be devoured by the Black Forest.

Though logging can be relied upon to stop the Black Forest, the Night knows that if it does, that person in the deep sea will intervene personally. By its own free will when it mobilizes the force of the void, the Night knows that it is at least as powerful as the Great Duke in terror.

After a thousand nights of determination, he picked up another piece of wood and concentrated on starting the second inning. With stress, performance is naturally different. The game lasted an unprecedented long time, almost halfway through the carvings, which defeated the formation.

Perhaps out of recognition of the thousand nights, this time the black forest was just a little further forward, with a row of tree seedlings just outside.

But if we lose at this pace, in one night, the black forest will occupy nearly half of the open land, for up to three days, moving across the river at night or soaking in the sea. Neither the East Sea nor the Black Forest are obviously habitable places.

Looking at the sea for a thousand nights, he sat down and picked up a piece of wood. This time, when Dongyue engraved his first sword, a hidden tide burst out of nowhere around him! The whistle even temporarily overwhelmed the tide of the East Sea!

Several void forces appeared in succession, but they were immediately crushed by intangible pressures that failed to affect Dongyue.

At this point, the night of the thousand years was a full response, using the power of the realm of the great swirl of the sea.