Monarch of Evernight

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest here. ”

“Does it matter? Get some rest. ”

“I can't do that. Once I land, my brilliant image disappears.” Thousand Nightways.

Carol was so angry and funny, but when she saw the big jade werewolf underneath her eyes, she suddenly understood. Hundreds of thousands of werewolf armies below were deterred from moving by the threat of the death of the White Bone Duke at night. If he gets a little depressed, I'm afraid the wolves will change soon. Even if you don't dare to jump back on the spot, you will be in a lot of trouble if you just run away.

With that in mind, Carol said, "Then I'll go check it out. ”

The dialogue between the two was far from over and no one else could hear it. As soon as Carol thundered and the thunderstorm flames reappeared, she flew over the body of the Duke of White Bones, waved up the body of the Duke, carried it around and returned to the side of the thousand nights.

Seeing this scene, all the werewolves died knowing that the Duke of White Bones would never be resurrected.

Thousand nights he swept through the Emerald Seawolf and looked at him and drank: “On your knees! ”

This sound, accompanied by the rolling force, instantly covers the entire battlefield, everyone is in a hot hell, burning hard, and feeling heavy pressure, as if immersed in lava. In the sound of drinking, there is also a hint of the blood of the ancient bloodline, which is close to the dark source, allowing every werewolf to feel the chestnut from the source of the blood.

The werewolves of the Great Hallway have fallen on their knees beneath Thousand Nights. And the weak and weak will of the Emerald Wolf also kneel. When someone starts, they get more and more on their knees, and only a few dozen truly strong people are left standing.

Thousands of nights glances like electricity, swept over these powerful men, and one of their eyes reflected their figure.

The strong perceive acutely, once reflected in the thousand-night eyes, either suddenly discoloured, or trembled all over his body, many of the strong titles give in and kneel down, but there is no shortage of biting teeth to death for life.

Thousands of nights don't get tangled up with them, and their eyes move to the next one as soon as they stop, whether they succumb or not, whether the title is high or low, up to the count, down to the jazz, they don't let a thousand nights look at it again.

Just look around, there are only seven or eight left standing on the field.

The night turned cold, "Kill them all. ”

Those powerful werewolves were the ones who woke up in their first dreams, shouted and fled immediately. However, Carol, with the power of thunder, how fast is it that these werewolves are strong? In the blink of an eye, she caught up and cut off several people. Whether the werewolf was fixed high or low, she thunderwhipped him into a roll of coke.

The two strongest werewolves who escaped the farthest away felt like they were about to escape, but suddenly they were in a state of stagnation. The action slowed down a beat, followed by a thunder whip, which strangled their last chance to live.

In an instant, the last resistance of the Emerald Seawolves dissipated. As for the wolves who were already on their knees, it was harder to get up.

Carol didn't pack her body either. She went straight back to Thousand Nights and stared at him and said, "Are you okay? ”

"'Not so good,' said Thousand Nights. ”

That doesn't quite match his sunny smile. Carol must have consumed a lot of time knowing the realm that had just accompanied her on her knees and the mysterious power she used to suppress the powerful werewolves.

“Clear the battlefield," he told Askar. ”

When the wolves of the Great Corridor moved and saw the wolves of the Emerald Sea again, despite the disturbances, they knelt on their knees, did not dare to rise, nodded a thousand nights and reached out to Carol.

Carol snapped, didn't know what he meant.

The smile on his face remained unchanged for a thousand nights. "Help me back. ”

Carol realized it. He smiled and grabbed his arm directly, whether it was his intention or not, and dragged him back to the ship. Of course, countless eyes on the ground, can't see the slightest decadence of the thousand nights, but feel that the position is infinite.

Returning to the tour, after the screen backed around, the thousand nights were moaning, no longer ignoring the brilliant image, paralyzed on the seat.

Carol startled and asked, “Are you all right? ”

I couldn't open my eyes for a thousand nights, and I was confused and I said, “How could something happen? Just... tired...”

Before the end of the conversation, the head of the thousand nights twisted aside and fell asleep.

Carol stared at him for half a day and sighed a moment later. She is of demonic origin, very good at observing human condition, very well aware of the situation at this time of the thousand nights. He's really tired and he's really over-bodied. Werewolves in the Emerald Sea would not have listened if it had not been for the last realm of deterrence and the eyes of control to defeat the many powerful werewolves.

After a thousand nights of sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and covered his nose. "Something stinks! ”

He said that, Carol, and that's when he noticed that the room was really smelly. It was faint at first and almost invisible. But as soon as you smell it, you can instantly experience the unspeakable decay and complexity inside.

Carol's heart doesn't sound good, but it's too late. Her perceptions were very acute, and instantly she identified dozens of basic smells, which, when mixed together, turned into hundreds of complex ones. The impact of that moment was no less than a slap in the face by the Duke of White Bones.

Carol fainted in the dark. She is a god general, and a median god general, all of them, and you can imagine how powerful this smell is. Even exhausted nights are awakened from dreams.

Carol rushed to protect her whole body with force, isolating all the internal and external scents, and then found the source of the smell, the body of the Duke of White Bones.

At this moment, the body of the Duke of White Bones is decaying at a rate visible to the naked eye, and a deep green pus has flowed out of the ground. The stench is getting thicker at an alarming rate.

Carol couldn't help herself and shouted: "Thousand nights! ”

Thousands of nights without false reflection, a dawn dawn illuminated the body of the White Bone Duke, and the fierce dawn force began by burning rotten flesh into the sky, turning the flame into a thin layer of ice crystal and covering the bones of the White Bone Duke. The corpse of the White Bone Duke ceased to decay and nothing changed when it was sealed with ice crystals.

The fierce dawn begins to produce an effect similar to that of an ice seal, which was completely unexpected by the thousand nights themselves. This change occurred when he subconsciously wielded his power and thought of preserving the body of the Duke of White Bones.

Carol carefully flipped the body of the White Bone Duke over, carefully examined it for a long time, and after looking at the surface, removed the other piece of equipment from him, and removed the contents of the sachet and set it aside. Finally, in the middle of the ground, the surface of the Duke of White Bones was corroded by most of the bodies.

Carol took out another knife, cut the Duke's body open, examined his guts, then took a long breath and said, "I understand. Now, you can give it away. ”

At this moment, the room is filled with unbearable rotten smells, and Carol and Thousand Nights have been holding her breath for a long time, that is, the conversation is all about using force to convey the message. When I heard Carol say this, a thousand nights of amnesty appeared immediately around me, and the blazing light burned all the rotten odors in the house.

When the light of the Force had gone away, there was an extra hint of light in the room, with the smell of a sun-drenched quilt. This is the smell of the objects in the house after dawn has illuminated them.

Carol took a deep breath and said, “I didn't expect Dawn Force to smell so good. ”

"When you have time to make contact with Zining, his world flourishes to simulate everything in the world, mixing all kinds of fragrances together is only the initial application. Only then will you know what really smells good. ”

“It's just a vulgar flavor, I say the flavor of the Force. ”

Thousand Nights looked at Carol unexpectedly and said, "Shouldn't I? ”

Carol shook her head and looked confused, "Maybe the Force will feel good when it reaches its limit. Like this monster, it just makes people sick. ”

He walked in at night and looked at a wretched corpse and asked, "What's wrong with him? ”

“He should have died a long time ago and has been extending his life in some messy way. He apparently absorbed too many decaying forces and even used Dawn Force as a stimulus to stimulate their effectiveness. ”

"Dawn Force? You mean...”

“A sacrifice, or something. It doesn't matter what the name is, but the residual trace suggests that all these dawn forces come from the human race. Only you people have the means to cultivate the power of dawn. ”

“Not necessarily, you Frost Thunder Temple, are actually more on the dawn side. This is actually something I haven't been thinking about. ”

"We can't figure it out, either," Carol said. Our ancestors were clearly demons and exiled to a neutral land. You also know what a neutral land means to the demons, so the first generations of ancestors were tortured and died very early. Until in recent centuries, the power of frost cold and thunder was suddenly discovered. Both forces are biased towards the side of dawn, but we can absorb them and apply them. But no matter what the ancestors studied, they couldn't figure out why, so they thought it was heaven's compensation for the suffering of my people. ”

Thousand nights looking at the Duke of White Bones, he frowned: "What has this guy done to himself? ”

Carol hummed and said, "Fearing death and madness, he tried to transplant blood. The kind of young, potentially werewolf blood. ”

Thousand Nights never heard of this kind of thing, and wondered, “Is that okay? ”

“Of course not! If that's okay, aren't all the monarchs immortal? The queen of the night still sleeps most of the year? ”