Monarch of Evernight

Kamal's face was bloody, shy and angry. As a Marquis of blood, he is equivalent to the strong sixteenth class of the human race, and the cultivation is not exactly the same level as the thousand nights. Kemal began to show fatigue when he was far ahead in asking where he was going. As Wei Lao said, neither will nor the accumulation of physical practice on weekdays will he be as good as a thousand nights.

When the mind was confused, Kemalton felt the crate on his back become heavier, pressed against his back like a hill. His breath was unstable and one foot suddenly fell to the ground, almost falling.

Carol suddenly stepped back and appeared beside Kemal, reaching over to bring the case, holding it with one hand and saying, "I'll get it. ”

Kamal, again ashamed and grateful, bowed down: "Thank you, Lord Carol, for your help. ”

Wei Lao shook his head and said: "The guy who only depends on blood power, it's no use saving him, he can't get to the end. ”

"After all, he is the general of our neutral land, and I am also the neutral land," Carol said. "I can't help myself. Moreover, since the thousand nights are so cunning, then multiple helpers will also be insured. ”

Nor did Lady Wei argue with her. “If he had fallen, my husband would have taken over this thing. But now that you're going to help him, the husband won't interfere. ”

“And I don't need your help.” Carol topped off and went back.

Kemal's face was gloomy and uncertain. He followed the two of them and looked at Wei Lao sharply as a knife, but Wei Lao seemed to have no idea.

At this moment, the three of us are about two laps ahead of each other, but the summit is still hidden in the cloud fog, I don't know how far it is, and the mountain lane remains the same, winding up. Without Wei Lao and others following them and climbing the hiking trails, one must wonder whether or not they are in a state of illusion. This mountain peak can never actually climb.

Coming here, the night is no longer relaxed, the blood nucleus is pulsating vigorously, the blood burning all over the body, you can see the dark golden flames rising around you. This is close to the full strength of this body, and if you add more pressure, the dark gold gas will start to drain. Once the time has come to consume the dark gold gas, the thousand nights are not far from falling.

By this time, the millennium had to slow down in order to reduce physical consumption. Behind them, Carol and Wei Lao continued to advance at even speeds, gradually getting closer.

A moment of kung fu, Carol and Wei Lao also stood in front of the tablet. When I saw the inscription, Carol didn't feel much different, but when I saw the payment, I lost my voice and shouted: "Finger King! I mean the King of Poles! ”

Wei Lao also looked at her as she looked at the tablet. When she read the inscription, Wei Lao shook his head and sighed: “Unfortunately, there is no reason. ”

Carol was amazed and asked, "What is it? ”

"" When the inscription was written in the Book of the Extreme King, "said Wei Lao," it was filled with loneliness and sadness. It was counted among these lines of inscriptions. If you can feel it, you will not lose much. But it's fate, can't force it. ”

Carol Dunn was stunned, “Is that okay? ”

Wei Lao said: "What does it mean to mean that King Wei can make it through the sky? It's just random work, and righteousness points to descendants. By the way, which one of my kings isn't infinite? How can it be compared to those who only rely on natural blood for eternal nights, except eating and sleeping? ”

Wei Lao said this arrogantly, and Kemal, as a blood clan, was disgusted. But he also had some insight, think about it carefully, but he knew that Wei Lao was right. In terms of blood strength and physical talent, each of the four dark races has grown up, and any race is stronger than others. However, it is also an accepted fact that the Emperor of the Nation has many means on the battlefield and that his power is not under the Eternal Night King.

As a matter of fact, the superiors like Wuzu and Taizu who were strong for a time once pressed down on any monarch at the same time, were those who were super present on the Holy Mountain, in front of them, or were slightly less than three points away.

Under Wei Lao Jiewei, Kemal dared not refute it. However, when he heard of the potential benefits from the inscriptions, he was overwhelmed. That comes from the advantages of the King of Fingers. He's a little bloodline marquis. His blood is not very ancient. How can he be better than the King of Fingers? If Dao meets left, the finger king will twist his little finger. So without waiting for Wei Lao's reminder, he stood himself in front of the tablet, opened his eyes and looked to the right, fearing that he would miss even the smallest crack.

But he almost glanced out his eyes, didn't see anything from the inscription, and didn't feel anything special. He just felt the mountains were windy and cold.

Wei Lao looked at him with ridicule in his eyes, but did not stop him. Carol didn't feel comfortable staring at the inscription.

Finally, Wei Lao coughed, "These things of understanding cannot be forced. I didn't realize it at first, and that's mostly it. ”

After all, Carol was a god, determined, and despite her strong reluctance, she forced herself to divert her gaze from the inscription and continue to climb to the summit. Kemal remained immortal and stalled for a moment until Carol and Wei Lao were about to disappear at the corner of the hill, waking up as if they were dreaming and catching up.

But he ran so hard against the ground dragon pressure, his blood consumption was particularly intense, and when he caught up with Carol and Wei Lao, his face was already gray and his breath was uneven. At least one less lap for this run alone.

Lao Wei was already too lazy to look at him, only to think that Kemal did not exist and to walk forward. Carol is holding onto a heavy cargo container, walking steadily and showing great strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides climbed a few more laps around the mountain, and Carol was only one lap away from the thousand nights. At the occasional turn, the two sides have been able to see each other. It's just that the mountains are special, they seem to be within reach of each other, but they're in different spaces and can't be attacked. Carol was uncomfortable, even trying to punch with a thunder whip. But after all the thunderstorms, it did not do any harm to the thousand nights except to waste the force.

After repeated setbacks, in this strange place, she did not dare to casually consume the force. If you don't make it to the top, the joke is big. It is now clear that both sides will have to climb to the summit in order to really meet. Whatever you do halfway is a waste of time.

Carol is not worried that she won't make it to the top, as long as she doesn't make stupid mistakes. Even if I am affected by my injured strength, I can reach the end of the day with Wei Lao Jian. She's just worried she won't last for a thousand nights.

If you can't climb the top, half will die on the waist of the hill until the climber breaks down. In Carol's heart, if he dies halfway through the night, it's too cheap for him.

After discovering that Carol Nai couldn't do anything about herself, she calmed down at night and climbed up at her established pace, steady to the extreme. His speed, although slightly slower than that of Carol, was also very limited, with both sides circling three more laps, bringing each other closer to a small half lap.

By this time, the dragon pressure at the top of the peak had become too big to withstand, even Kemal could not support it, like the old man walking in sync to move a step forward for half a day. He has fallen out of line and can no longer keep up with those who are ahead. It was only with a desire to do business that he did not fall immediately. But look at him, two or three more laps at most.

Looking back at Kemal at a thousand nights, he stopped slightly and looked at Carol and Wei Lao. When you look at Carol, the gaze of a thousand nights is indifferent. He had never dealt with Carol before, and he had no special feelings. Since Carol wants revenge for killing her brother, it's simple, because both sides have fought by their own means.

Yet Wei Lao is different. He comes from the Ministry of Military Affairs and is also led by an elite pivot. He just doesn't know what the relationship is between Wei Lao and Chestnut Feng Shui. In terms of strength, Wei Lao is only stronger than Chestnut Feng Shui, and his position should also be above Chestnut Feng Shui.

Now that both sides are in a state of death, in order to survive, Wei Lao must be eliminated, let alone the deep hatred of the military ministry.

The mountain climb continued after a deep glance at Wei Lao, although this time the speed accelerated slightly, coinciding with that of Wei Lao.

Forgiveness is a deep old man's machine. He can't help but slightly lift his eyebrows. His eyes reveal fine light. He took a breath and stepped up a little. One step forward, Wei Lao suddenly felt alarmed and was unwittingly driven by the rhythm of a thousand nights. Have thousandth nights become great enemies in the depths of your heart?

All consciousness, Wei Lao restored calm and returned to the original speed. Carol was slightly surprised and asked, "Isn't that how we'll never catch up with that kid? ”

“The dragon will become more and more powerful and will not be the same as it is now. Besides, with you and me fixing it, you're afraid it won't take a little guy? ”

Carol stopped insisting on climbing at the same speed as Thousand Nights. Thousands of nights are always in her sight, and invisible amounts to putting pressure on thousands of nights. If both sides have been at this distance, when they reach the summit and space isolation disappears, Carol will be able to smash a thunder whip for thousands of nights.

But climbing a full circle, the speed of the thousand nights never changed, as if Carol and Wei Lao didn't even exist behind them. By now, even Carol had to admire herself for a thousand nights, and she didn't have to spend a thousand. There's plenty of room to fix it now, just because it beats a thousand nights too much.

And all of a sudden, Carol came up with an idea, and she looked back and she said, "You said that the thousand nights didn't learn anything from the inscriptions of the King of Fingers? ”

The question was exchanged for Wei Lao's rare silence, and a moment later, he said: "Ten is eighty-nine. ”

A shout from Carol made it very complicated to look at a thousand nights. It is truly appalling to be able to learn from the inscriptions left by the King of Fingers. Even if Carol sees herself at the height, she has to go downwind.

Once more, the cloud fog suddenly faded a lot, revealing the outline of the summit. With the end in sight, both Thousand Nights and Carol are in full spiritual shock, only Wei Lao's face looks gloomy and occasionally looks at Thousand Nights.

The summit doesn't look too far away, and there's actually a dozen more laps around the roundabout. And when the three of them climbed one more lap, the cloud suddenly dissipated, revealing a clear sky above.

However, when the clear sky appeared, the terrestrial dragon's pressure suddenly increased, and there was a hint of ash in the air as rain drifted down. Pressure has turned into substance!