The Dark King

"Damn! It's too brave to break the wound." Cage looked ugly and immediately closed his hands, covering the bleeding wound with a towel on his shoulder to wipe the sweat. The fiery pain made him frown slightly.

Du Dean, who was persevering in perseverance, had already smelled the bloody smell emanating from him. Seeing his behavior, he immediately knew the reason, and a slight arc in the corner of his mouth continued to persevere.

Cage glanced back at Du Dean and saw that his arm was shaking tremendously, but he still stabilized his body, and the angle of his elbows did not change. At the same time, his eyes were gloomy, and his mouth was slightly gloomy, and he wanted to announce the end. Train to prevent your wounds from getting worse.But when it came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped, thinking that if he just admits defeat, when he sees his wound, he will definitely think that he is afraid of being injured before retreating!

Thinking of this, I crossed my mind, wrapped the towel around my chest, and gritted my teeth to continue to hold the stone pier on the ground, dismantling the wall.

Du Di'an was slightly surprised when he saw that he was silent, but said nothing, and continued to hold on.Half an hour later, Du Dean felt that his arm was almost reaching its limit, and on the other side Catch’s gasping voice gradually thickened, the towel wrapped around his chest was twisted once by this man, and the pure white cotton towel was stained with blood red. If you continue to lose blood, it will inevitably cause a lot of damage, Du Dean said: "Come here today."

Cage was relieved in his heart, and he had a long-lost sense of pleasure. It was like a hard fight and finally won. He exhaled lightly and sneered, "Why, can't you finally hold on?"

Du Dian heard this, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I'm afraid you can't hold on."

Catch snorted and said, "Me? Even if you are tired, I won't be affected!"

Du Di'an's face cooled down and said, "Really? Then go on!"

"Continue and continue!" Cage sneered sarcastically: "Don't shake your feet too much. Be careful that the lead plate falls."

Du Dian sneered slightly, didn't respond, his fingers were clenched tightly in the sand, his teeth clenched tightly, his heart silently hypnotized himself, forgetting the pain and fatigue on his body.

Time passed slowly.

A training evolved into two people fighting secretly, old gold and black scars, nicotine, Gynes and others stood on the window sill behind the castle and watched the stubborn two on the dark training ground with a bit of a bitter smile on their faces At the same time, the blood at the bottom of my heart also warmed up slightly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Cage finally bleeds too much, and he can't stand up. He sits on the ground and can't stand up. His face is pale and scary like paper. His body sweats and his hands and feet tremble gently.

Seeing the situation at the window, Nicotine immediately ran and asked the maid to prepare new towels and hot water and helped Khaki back to the castle.

Seeing this, Du Di'an also shook off the last lead plate that had not been shaken off his feet, his body fell straight to the ground, his whole body became soft, and the black scars and old gold that were driven over were lifted up and sent back to Gu In the hall.

When Du Di'an returned, Nicotine had taken out the medicine box to cover the wound of Khaki. The man's clothing was soaked in blood, lying on the chair, his face weak and weak.

Du Dian was sitting on the chair next to him, his hands still trembling, his arms still maintained a 90-degree bent posture, and he did not dare to move a little, especially the right hand, his arms were slightly straight or bent, they would come strong. The pain in his left hand is unaware of his left hand, but considering the problem of exposing his left hand in front of nicotine and others, he still maintains the same posture as his right hand.

"Today... I'll admit it." Catch gasped weakly, squinting at Du Dean's eyes, even the strength of his head was gone.

Although Du Di'an was exhausted, his body was not damaged, and his physical energy remained more than him. He gasped and said: "Senior hunter, but this is also true."

Cage's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't have the strength to refute.

After a while, Nicotine bandaged Cage, looked at the two, and smiled bitterly: "Why are you guys, tossing yourself like this on the first day of training, it hurts too much."

Du Dean gasped and ordered, "Come on, I'm hungry."

Nicotine smiled bitterly and turned to order the maid to serve.

Black Scar and Lao Jin helped him to the dining table under Du Di'an's instructions, and then he also helped Catch over.

Du Di'an had a sore arm, so the maid next to him could replace his arm and feed himself.

After eating, Du Dean felt that his physical fitness seemed to recover a little, and his arm aches were relieved a lot. He got up and went back upstairs, hit the door closed with his shoulders, sat on the bed to rest for a while, and turned out the wood carving and the knife from the drawer Carving on the ground.Fortunately, there is no pain in the left hand, and you can move freely. You only need to grab the wood carving with your right hand, and the left hand is carved on it with different shades.

After a few hours of exercise, it was around mid-morning before Du Dean lay down and fell asleep.

The next day.

Du Di'an still got up on time with lightning. The first feeling after waking up was soreness. Gently lifted his right hand. The sore feeling made him breathe slightly. After a night of sleep, his body still couldn't recover. Yesterday he was overdrawn. Too powerful, repeatedly exceeded the limit of the body many times, completely relying on an air of perseverance to insist on support.

Du Dean put his stomach up, stood up, put on his shoes, got out of bed, shook his arms, and went downstairs to the restaurant. When he saw that nicotine had already woke up, he asked him to find hot water to soothe his stiff bones.

While soaking hands, the breakfast was ready and the newspaper was delivered on time at 6.30.

Nicotine took the newspaper and served breakfast. Du Dean drew his hands from the hot water basin and dried it. After soaking for half an hour, the soreness of his arms was relieved a lot. When bending, he would not feel so unbearable. Earlier, copying the newspaper while looking through it.

"Military News!"

"Border Warfare, the new weapon'Military Crossbow' entered the war, the effect is surprising!"

"The first batch of military crossbows produced by the Huasheng Consortium is only 2,000. It has an unexpected effect in the defensive battle of the border fortress of Xueshan Mountain. The effect of melee killing the enemy is obvious, and it successfully defended the foreigners. Attack!"

"The following is the interview report of Xue Shan Mountain's defensive general, Colonel Bruno..."

Du Dian read through the military newspaper. The headline above was the war of Xueshan Mountain. The time was yesterday. Unexpectedly, when he trained yesterday, the fortress of Xueshan Mountain encountered a wild attack.

Du Di'an's eyes flashed. This news is estimated to have spread to all major consortiums before the newspaper was published. Unexpectedly, the scale of the savages was so large that they dared to attack the fortress.The military crossbow made by myself is indeed lucky, and it is at the right time that it shows the greatest value.

Continue to open other newspapers.

"Element Temple Daily -"

"The youngest man in history has won the "Time" medal and made a four-star supernatural Dudean envoy. The new divine art is currently in preparation. What amazing work will the next divine art be?"

"...The Green Consortium reported that Du Di'an's new magic arts are in pre-sale state, and the price is five-star magic arts..."

After turning over several newspapers, as Du Di'an expected, now he has become the focus of attention of the Temple of Elements and the major focus of major consortia. In one of the newspapers, he even wrote his recent bail Cage, etc. The matter of five people, but the nominal person on bail is the old Fulin, and only the nobles can bail such recidivism, but it is pointed out that he also participated in this matter.

The questioning words in this report are all attempts to destroy his reputation.

Du Di'an was relieved to see the source of the newspaper. It was the copy of the Mellon Consortium.

The newspapers of other consortiums mostly comment on his new magical news. After all, the newspapers of the Green consortium have reported the news of Du Di’an’s new magical price. If the newspapers of other consortia do not respond to this, they appear to be intelligence. The network is too backward, so even a consortium that is on the sidelines and unwilling to comment on this matter has to mention it.