The blood on Kemal's face surged, he was ashamed and angry. As a blood race marquis, he was equivalent to a sixteenth-level human race expert. In terms of cultivation, he was not at the same level as Qianye. Now Qianye was far ahead on the road of questioning the mind.
He didn't know where he was going, but Kemal began to show signs of fatigue. As Mr. Wei said, he was far inferior to Qianye in terms of willpower and daily physical training.
With his mind in a state of confusion, Kemal suddenly felt that the box on his back became heavier, pressing down on his back like a hill. His breath was unsteady, one foot suddenly sank into the ground, and he almost fell.
Carol suddenly stepped back, appeared next to Kemal, stretched out her hand to lift the box, held it with one hand, and said, "I'd better take it."
Kemal was ashamed and grateful at the same time. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Carol, for your help."
Mr. Wei shook his head and said: "A guy who only relies on the power of his bloodline will not be of much use even if he is saved. He will definitely not reach the end."
Carol said: "After all, he is a general of our neutral land. I am also a neutral land person. I can't ignore death. Furthermore, since Qianye is so cunning, then there will be multiple helpers.
Insurance."
Mr. Wei did not argue with her, and said calmly: "Originally, if he fell, I would take over this thing. But now that you want to help him, I will not intervene."
"I don't need your help either." Carol pushed back.
Kemal's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he followed the two of them, looking at Mr. Wei with eyes as sharp as knives, but Mr. Wei seemed completely unaware.
At this moment, Qianye was about two laps ahead of the three of them, but the peak was still hidden in the clouds and mist. It was unknown how deep it was, and the mountain road remained unchanged, winding upwards. If Wei Lao and others were not following behind and also climbing the mountain road, Qianye would have been suspicious.
Illusion or not, this mountain can never actually be climbed to the top.
Having reached this point, Qianye is no longer relaxed. His blood core is pulsing strongly, and the blood all over his body is burning like a boil. Dim golden flames can be seen rising around his body. This is close to the full strength of this body. If the pressure is increased, the dark gold
The blood energy will begin to be consumed. Once it is time to consume the dark gold blood energy, Qianye will not be far away from falling to the ground due to exhaustion.
At this time, Qianye had to slow down his pace in order to reduce physical exertion. Behind him, Carol and Wei Lao were still moving forward at a steady speed, gradually closing the distance.
After a while, Carol and Wei Lao also stood in front of the stone tablet. Seeing the words on the inscription, Carol didn't feel much strange, but when she saw the inscription, she exclaimed: "Zhiji King!! It's actually Zhiji
king!"
When she looked at the stone tablet, Mr. Wei was also looking at her. Seeing her calm face when reading the inscription, Mr. Wei shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that we still have no chance."
Carol was full of surprise and asked: "What's wrong?"
Wei Lao said: "When King Zhiji wrote this inscription, he was filled with loneliness and desolation, all of which are reflected in these lines of the inscription. If you can gain some insights, you will gain a lot. But this is fate and cannot be forced.
.”
Carol was immediately stunned, "Is this okay?"
Wei Lao said: "The Zhiji King is so powerful that it reaches the sky, so what does it mean? It's just a random work, just to give guidance to the destined descendants. Having said that, which of our human kings is not infinite? Those like Yong Ye who only rely on their natural blood,
How can we be compared to those who only eat and sleep?"
What Elder Wei said was arrogant. As a vampire, Kemal was naturally unconvinced. However, he also had some knowledge. After thinking about it carefully, he knew that Elder Wei was right. In terms of bloodline strength and physical talent,
The four dark races each have their own strengths, and any race is stronger than the human race. However, it is also a recognized fact that the human race's king has many methods on the battlefield, and his combat power is not inferior to the Yongye Lord.
In fact, powerful hegemons such as Wuzu and Taizu had defeated any great king of their time. Even those transcendent beings on the Holy Mountain might be slightly inferior to them.
Under the prestige of Wei Lao, Kemal did not dare to refute. However, when he heard that he might get benefits from the inscription, his heart suddenly became hot. Those were the benefits from King Zhiji. He was a small blood marquis with a bloodline
Not that old, where
How can he compare to the Zhiji King? If they met, the Zhiji King would kill him with just one little finger. So before Wei Lao reminded him, he stood in front of the stone monument and looked left and right with his eyes wide open, for fear of missing something.
It's the smallest crack.
But his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he couldn't read anything from the inscription, and he didn't have any special feelings. He just felt that the mountain was high and the wind was strong, and he felt a little cold.
Mr. Wei glanced at him, his eyes full of ridicule, but he did not stop him. Carol was not willing to give in, and stared at the inscription fiercely.
Finally, Mr. Wei coughed and said: "This kind of understanding cannot be forced. If you don't have any experience at the beginning, that's probably it."
After all, Carol was a divine general with a firm mind. Although she felt strongly unwilling to give up, she still forced herself to take her eyes away from the inscription and continued climbing to the peak. Kemal still refused to give up and lingered for a while until Carol
He and Wei Lao were about to disappear around the corner of the mountain road before they woke up from a dream and hurried to catch up.
However, running like this against the pressure of the dragon consumed his blood extremely violently. By the time he caught up with Carol and Mr. Wei, his face was completely gray and his breath was uneven. Just running this time meant he had to crawl at least a little less.
lock up.
Wei Lao was too lazy to look at him and just pretended that Kemal did not exist and walked forward on his own. Carol held the heavy cargo box and walked steadily, showing her strong strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides climbed several times around the mountain peak, and Carol was only one circle away from Qianye. Occasionally, when they turned the corner, the two sides could already see each other. It's just that the mountain peak is special. They seem to be within reach, but they are in different places.
There was no way to attack because of the space. Carol was unwilling to give in and tried repeatedly to strike with the thunder whip. However, after the thunder and fire filled the sky, apart from wasting the force, she was unable to cause any harm to Qianye.
After repeated setbacks, she did not dare to use the Force at will in this strange place. If she could not reach the top, the joke would be big. Now the situation is obvious. Both sides must reach the top before they can truly meet.
.No matter what you do halfway, it will be in vain.
Carol is not worried at all that she won't be able to reach the top, as long as she doesn't make stupid mistakes. Even if her strength is affected due to injury, with the blessing of Elder Wei, she can still make it to the end. Now she is only worried that Qianye won't be able to make it to the end.
If you can't reach the top, you will most likely die on the mountainside. Until the climber breaks through, there is no chance of survival. In Carol's heart, if Qianye died on the way, it would be too easy for him.
After realizing that Carol couldn't help him, Qianye regained his composure and climbed up at his own pace, which was extremely steady. Although his speed was slightly slower than Carol's, it was also very slow, and the two sides went around again.
After three circles, the distance between them was reduced to less than half a circle.
By this time, the pressure of the dragon on the top of the mountain was so great that even Kemal could not withstand it. He was like a stumbling old man, who could only move forward after a long time. He had fallen behind and could no longer keep up with the front.
The person's footsteps were only supported by the will to survive, which prevented him from falling immediately. But judging from his appearance, he could only hold on for two or three more laps at most.
Qianye glanced back, lingered on Kemal for a moment, and then looked at Carol and Wei Lao. When looking at Carol, Qianye's eyes were indifferent. He had never fought with Carol before.
I didn’t have any special feelings about the interactions. Since Carol wanted to avenge her brother’s murder, it was very simple, as long as both sides used their own methods to fight.
However, Wei Lao is different. He comes from the military, and he also leads the elites of the Cardinal's Office. But I don't know what the relationship between Wei Lao and Li Feng Shui is. From the perspective of strength, Wei Lao is only stronger than Li Feng Shui, and his status should be at the same level.
Li Feng Shui.
Now the two sides are in a deadlock. If Qianye wants to survive, he must get rid of Mr. Wei, not to mention the deep hatred of the military.
Qianye took a deep look at Wei Lao and continued climbing, but this time the speed was a little faster, just in line with Wei Lao's speed.
Even though Old Wei was very scheming, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He took a breath and quickened his pace a little. Taking one step forward, Old Wei suddenly realized that he was being led by Qianye unknowingly.
The rhythm has changed. Could it be that deep down in my heart, I already regard Qianye as a formidable enemy?
After noticing everything, Mr. Wei immediately regained his composure and returned to his original speed. Carol was a little surprised and asked: "Wouldn't this mean that we would never be able to catch up with that kid?"
"The pressure of the earth dragon will become stronger and stronger, and it won't be the same as it is now. Besides, with our cultivation level, are you afraid that we won't be able to use up a little guy?"
What Wei Lao said was reasonable, so Carol stopped insisting and kept climbing at the same speed as Qianye. Qianye was always in her sight, which invisibly put pressure on Qianye. If both parties had been
At this distance, once we reach the top of the mountain and the spatial isolation disappears, Carol can crush Qianye with a thunder whip.
But after climbing a full circle, Qianye's speed never changed, as if Carol and Wei Lao behind him didn't exist at all. Now, even Carol couldn't help but secretly admire Qianye, just in terms of will.
, she really may not be able to fight Qianye. Now she has enough strength to do it, just because her cultivation is too much better than Qianye.
Suddenly, an idea came to Carol's mind, and she turned around and asked, "Don't you think that Qianye understood anything from the Zhiji King's inscription?"
This question elicited a rare silence from Mr. Wei. After a moment, he said: "It's very likely."
Carol exclaimed and looked at Qianye with a very complicated look. Being able to understand something from the inscription left by the Zhiji King is truly shocking. Even if Carol thinks she is the best, she still has to
I am willing to admit defeat.
After climbing another circle, the clouds and fog suddenly faded a lot, and the outline of the peak was faintly revealed. Seeing the end in sight, both Qianye and Carol were in high spirits. Only Wei Lao had a gloomy face and occasionally glanced at Qianye.
The top of the peak seemed not far away, but in fact we had to go around the mountain trail for more than ten times. When the three of them climbed one more time, the clouds and mist suddenly disappeared, revealing a clear sky above.
However, as soon as the clear sky appeared, the pressure of the Earth Dragon suddenly increased, and wisps of gray air fell from the sky like rain. The pressure had actually turned into reality!