Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1002: Meat Pulse Determines the Descendants

After not knowing how long, a thousand nights suddenly moved in my heart, and I woke up from the deep silence, slowly closing the week. At this moment in the new nuclear vortex, there is already a glimmer of golden light moving slowly around the center. Although this glow is slightly sparse, as if it had just been laid in a large cylinder, a month or two would seem sufficient to fill this raw whirlpool.

Since entering the Great Whirlpool, Song's ancient volumes have been moving faster and faster, and more than once a thousand nights have felt hidden helpful in practice. It seems that the entire heavens and earth are spinning slowly. With the power of the heavens and the earth, Xuan Zhou two articles became easier to run, and the thousand nights became more proficient, and it seemed to be possible to use more power from the heavens and the earth.

But now is not the time to continue practicing. Thousands of nights to look at the time, it's almost midnight, it's time to help the second daughter spend the night. Although it has the power of white fruit, it is still slightly inadequate, and a thousand nights of help is still needed to help them maximize their energy savings.

At this time, Ji Tianqing and Li Manlan were still sitting still practicing, still not moving. The second daughter was swept through the night and realized that their chances of survival were still strong, so she was relieved.

It is not too far from midnight, on the first two cold nights, Li Manlan has long been unable to support this moment and needs help for a thousand nights. And tonight she's been there for extra long. Ji Tianqing is the secret like cow hair, even drinking white fruit wine can be fine, as long as it is a monster that can't read at night, she will not leave her alone.

A thousand nights of patience and waiting, another minute later, the second daughter woke up from practice. They looked at each other and Ji Tianqing said: "Indeed, there are several secrets that run much faster in the Great Vortex, and the original bottlenecks no longer exist. Practicing here is like upgrading a gift to a level. ”

Li Manlan also said: "You and I are practicing secrets that have similar effects. Looks like the whole house is ready for the day. ”

Ji Tianqing thought about it, “But according to the record, the boost to cultivation speed in the Great Vortex should not be so significant. The deeper the swirl, the more obvious the bonus effect is? ”

“Very likely. As I recall, in the imperial records, there was a description of a night of silence. But the effects of slowing down life are far less severe than they are now. So we may not be far from the center of the Great Vortex. ”

The second daughter discussed it for a while before taking down the white fruit, and then, under the wing of a thousand nights of blood pulsations, spent another cold night without risk.

Together at dawn, they packed their bags at night and left the camp, entering the woods and rushing to the indigenous areas where they had grabbed white fruit. It is a new territory where indigenous communities are much larger and, more importantly, where there will be more white fruit wine. Only a few pieces of white fruit could be grabbed in the thousands of nights of the day and rushed back to the camp in pursuit. But some of the most fierce of the indigenous four-arms have been slaughtered by the thousands of nights, and at this moment the stone castle leaves only a large number of indigenous people, no more powerful people, and the difficulty of attacking is greatly reduced.

After the departure of the three men for a thousand nights, much of the day passed, and there was a good shadow around the camp. Several armed men, led by a four-armed female soldier, approached the camp with caution.

The four-armed female warrior looked up to the sky, sniffed hard, and suddenly she was excited, pointing to the hilltop camp for a moment and shouted. The two-armed fighters immediately rushed to the top of the mountain and saw the camp covered by natural stone walls.

The four-armed woman circled the camp, suddenly holding a piece of debris and licking it desperately. This is a tin of white fruit wine filled with wine stains. After the woman licked all the pieces, her exhalation grew heavier and she suddenly overwhelmed a warrior with arms and began to reproduce locally.

The sky dimmed and a dark light bulb appeared quietly in the sky. With a thunderbolt, a man was fired from the light sphere like a shell, falling straight to the ground. The man was surrounded by a bloody thunderbolt that hit the earth hard. But as he approached the ground, he suddenly emitted several black gases, nailed him somewhere in the void, pulled him like a ribbon, and fell sharply.

He turned around, smiled, his feet pointy, and wanted to make a handsome landing.

But the dark light sphere was trembling again, and a small projection was thrown again, hitting him hard, smashing his whole person into the hard stone.

The little figure spread out, turns out to be blank. Her heavy armor had been shattered and only a few chips hung on her, but the white skirt below had only one or two small mouthpieces.

She climbed up, moved her body, tried to jump a few times, frowned, and apparently her heavy body made her uncomfortable. She tried to jump again, and suddenly Anwen's voice came out at her feet: "You're killing me! ”

The blank shot frightened me and quickly moved aside. This is when I saw Anwen stepping at my feet. “Are you all right? ”

Anwen finally climbed up, his handsome face already had some eyebrows swelling, and he didn't breathe properly: “How can it be okay if you didn't smash him to death, but you also stepped on him? ”

Shake your head blankly, “You're so strong, I can't step on you, unless you cut it with a knife, but to cut several knives, you have to do harm, for example..."

Anwen was uncomfortable listening. "Stop! Are you really going to cut me? ”

Blank, “Didn't you just say I was gonna kill you? It's impossible, even if the gravity here is ten times higher. Well, if you want to step on it, unless...”

“Stop!! I don't want to die so early.” Anwen, stop the girl. When she stopped thinking, she was relieved and said, "How can I die if the world is so busy that I don't live for a thousand and eight hundred years?" Never think about these questions again. ”

"I don't want to think about it, but if you ask, I'll answer. Well, I just figured, if I stepped you to death, I'd have to step four hundred and twenty times more gravity. After all, I'm too light. If I eat fat..."

Anwen sweated straight, busy: "All right, that's it! I think you're doing great now. You can't get fat at all! ”

“Really?” Blank photographs are confusing again.

“Of course it's true! You don't look so good now, even if you're fatter. As the future superpower, you have to look good. Look at those demonic women, one fat as the other. Not to mention the women of the people. How can you look?” When Anwen finished his bullshit, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Blank photos are even more confusing, “Is good looking a force of war? ”

“Of course!” Anwen answered.

Anwen finally relieved herself when she nodded hard in the blank.

“What are they doing?” Blank lights refer to indigenous people who roll over.

“This…” Anwen did not know how to explain at the moment. Somehow, he didn't want the girl to know so much, preferring that she always looked like a blank piece of paper.

In the tribe, it is better known to learn to chase Anwen directly after his ancestors. At this moment, he also took great care, saying: "They… are fighting! ”

“Fight?” Girls get more confused. There may be no deeper understanding of the battle than she is, but none of these indigenous people seem to be fighting for their lives or their lives.

“Yeah, meatbeat.” Anwen said. The first lie is the hardest to say. With the first sentence, the rest is much smoother.

“The battle does not necessarily have to be divided between birth and death. These indigenous people, in fact, are only half the intelligent race. They often fight to compete for future generations.” The more Anwen codifies, the more fluent he is.

The girl opened her eyes and listened carefully.

“It's a strange race, and only the victor can have future generations. You see, being pressed down there is almost irresistible. When it fails completely, the right to future generations must be given to the victor. ”

Girls seem to understand and say, “You know a lot. ”

Between moments, Anwen had an impulse to look up to the sky. For a long time, those around him have been in awe of him, either because of his blood or because of his status, which, to put it seriously, rarely recognizes him personally. In fact, Anwen is more proud of his knowledge and profound creation of the entire history of eternal night.

For the first time in so many years, he has been praised for knowing much more. Although the reason for this praise is somewhat absurd, Anwen himself does not feel it. It's not easy to make up so many lies between moments.

But this breeding scene keeps girls watching, but it's not good. Anwen coughed, "We went into the swirl, and one of the biggest enemies was these indigenous people. So no matter what, they can't stay. This is a good time for them to be busy fighting inside. ”

Say it. Anwen waved his hands up and scattered the light fog around the two. This dark fog is the hidden talent of the Devil's famous Everlasting Night. Anwen is especially powerful. It looks like a light dark fog, but it completely blocks the movement of the two people and blinds the indigenous people close by.

As soon as the fog was withdrawn, all the indigenous peoples reacted, turning their heads. They perceive acutely and see a spot.

Anwen, however, was calm and obedient, and he had an extra exquisite force gun in his hand, shooting several blacks like arrows. The black gas passes unhindered through the indigenous body, and the indigenous people it penetrates remain motionless as if they were in a coma. Their appearance, though not scarred, was exhausted and they were all turned into corpses.

Even after shooting a few guns, Anwen looked a little tired. He threw indigenous bodies out of stone walls and was already breathing a little. Until then, he had no time to sweep the camp, suddenly suddenly, and immediately began to guard himself.

“What's the matter?” The girl asks.

“Someone lived here. Look at the marks, mostly from the Empire. Looks like we should be careful. ”

“But I don't seem to feel the danger around me. ”

Anwen looked relaxed, "I forgot, with you, who can sneak up on us? ”

He squatted on the ground and began to draw an array of forces, and he said, "Let me see who's been camped here. This array of forces can perfectly restore void force changes over time...”

Anwen's voice fell, and suddenly a nuclear tornado burst into the sky in the array of forces!

In the blink of an eye, the just-completed array of forces was destroyed.