Kemal's face flushed with shame and anger. As a Marquis of the blood race, he is equivalent to a powerhouse of the sixteenth rank of the human race, and he is not at the same level as Qianye in terms of cultivation. Now Qianye is far ahead on the road of asking his heart, and he doesn't know where he has gone, but Kemal is starting to show fatigue. Just as Wei Lao said, he is far inferior to Qianye, regardless of his will or the accumulation of his daily physical training.
When his mind was confused, Kemal suddenly felt that the box on his back became heavier, pressing on his back like a hill. His breath was unsteady, and one foot suddenly sank into the ground, almost falling.
Carol suddenly stepped back and appeared next to Kemal, reached out and brought the box over, holding it with one hand, and said, "Let me take it."
Kemal was ashamed and grateful at the same time, bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty Carol, for your help."
Elder Wei shook his head and said, "A guy who can only rely on the power of his blood will be useless even if he is saved. He will definitely not be able to go to the end."
Carol said: "After all, he is the leader of our neutral land, and I am also a person from the neutral land, so I can't just ignore death. Besides, since Qianye is so cunning, then there will be multiple helpers at that time. Insurance."
Elder Wei didn't argue with her, and said calmly: "Originally, if he fell down, the old man would take over this thing. But since you are going to help him now, the old man won't intervene."
"I don't need your help either." Carol pushed back.
Kemal's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he followed behind the two, looking at Mr. Wei with sharp eyes like a knife, but Mr. Wei didn't seem to notice it at all.
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, and the mountain path remained unchanged, winding upwards. If it wasn't for Wei Lao and others climbing the mountain path behind, Qianye would have wondered if he had fallen into an illusion. In fact, this mountain would never be able to climb to the top.
When he came here, Qianye was no longer relaxed, the blood core was pulsating strongly, the blood was burning all over his body, and dim golden flames could be seen rising around his body. This is close to the full strength of this body, if the pressure is increased, the dark gold blood energy will start to be consumed. Once it was time to consume the dark gold blood energy, Qianye would not be far from being exhausted and collapsed to the ground.
At this time, Qianye had to slow down his pace in order to reduce physical exertion. Behind them, Carol and Wei Lao were still advancing at a constant speed, gradually closing the distance.
After a while, Carol and Wei Lao also stood in front of the stele. Seeing the words on the inscription, Carol didn't feel much strange, but when she saw the inscription, she exclaimed: "It refers to the king!! It refers to the king!"
When she was looking at the stele, Elder Wei was also looking at her. Seeing her calm face while reading the inscription, Wei Lao shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, there is still no fate."
Carol was full of surprise and asked, "What's missing?"
Wei Laodao: "When King Ji wrote this inscription, he was full of loneliness and sadness, all of which were reflected in these few lines of inscription. If you can gain some insights, you will gain a lot. But this is fate, you can't force it .”
Carol was stunned, "Is this okay?"
Wei Laodao: "It means that the king of the extreme can reach the sky, so what is it? It's just a casual work, and the right to give advice to the younger generations. After all, which of the kings of my human race is not infinite in means? And Yongye who only rely on natural blood, How can it be compared to a guy who eats and sleeps?"
What Elder Wei said was arrogant, and Kemal, as a vampire, was naturally unconvinced. However, he was quite knowledgeable, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that what Old Wei said was right. In terms of blood power and physical talent, the four major dark races have their own strengths, and any race is stronger than the human race. However, on the battlefield, the king of the human race has many methods, and his combat power is not inferior to that of Yongye Maharaja. This is also a recognized fact.
In fact, the overlords such as Wuzu and Taizu once overwhelmed any majesty of the time, even those transcendent beings on the holy mountain may be slightly inferior to them.
Under Wei Lao's prestige, Kemal did not dare to refute. But when he heard that it was possible to gain benefits from the inscription, his heart suddenly became hot. That is the benefit from Zhiji King. He is a little blood marquis, and his blood is not very old. How can he compare with Zhiji King Wanyi? If Tao and Zuo meet, Zhiji Wang will crush him to death with one little finger. So without waiting for Old Wei's reminder, he stood in front of the stele by himself, looked left and right with wide eyes, for fear of missing even the smallest crack.
But he almost popped his eyes out, and he didn't see 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 his body was a little cold.
Elder Wei glanced at him, his eyes were full of sarcasm, but he didn't stop him. Carol was not reconciled, and at the same time stared at the inscription.
Finally, Old Wei coughed and said, "This kind of comprehension cannot be forced. If you don't have any experience at the beginning, that's probably how it is."
After all, Carol is a great general with a firm mind. Although she felt strongly unwilling, she still forced herself to look away from the inscription and continue to climb to the top of the mountain. Kemal still didn't give up, and dawdled for a while, until Carol and Mr. Wei were about to disappear at the corner of the mountain road, and then he woke up like a dream and hurried to catch up.
However, when he sprinted under the coercion of the ground dragon, his blood was consumed extremely violently. When he caught up with Carol and Old Wei, his face was already ashen and his breath was uneven. Just this run, at least one less lap.
Elder Wei didn't bother to look at him anymore, he just pretended that Kemal didn't exist, and walked forward on his own. Carol carried a heavy cargo box and walked steadily, showing her strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides climbed several times around the mountain, and Carol was only one lap away from Qianye. Occasionally, when turning a corner, the two sides can already see each other. It's just that the mountain peaks are special. They seem to be within reach of each other, but they are in different spaces and cannot attack. Unwilling to be reconciled, Carol repeatedly tried to strike with a thunder whip. But after the thunder and fire all over the sky, apart from wasting the original force, it failed to cause any damage to Qianye.
After repeated setbacks, in this strange place, she did not dare to expend her force at will. If you can't get to the top, then the joke will be big. Now the situation is very clear, both sides have to climb to the summit to truly meet each other. No matter what you do in the middle of the journey, it will be a waste of effort.
Carol has no worries about not being able to reach the summit, as long as she doesn't make stupid mistakes. Even if his strength was affected due to injury, with Wei Lao's blessing, he could still make it to the end. Now she is only worried that Qianye will not last until the end.
If you can't climb to the top, you will most likely die on the mountainside, and there is no possibility of survival until the climber breaks the game. In Carol's mind, if Qianye died halfway, it would be too cheap for him.
After realizing that Carol couldn't help him, Qianye regained his composure and climbed up at his own established pace, extremely steady. Although his speed was slightly slower than Carol's, it was still very limited. The two circled three more times, and the distance between them was only half a circle away.
By this time, the coercion of the dragon on the top of the peak was already too great to resist, and even Kemal couldn't hold it up, like an old man hobbled at the same time, and it took a long time to move forward. He has fallen behind and can no longer keep up with the footsteps of those in front of him. It was only the support of a will to survive that kept him from falling down immediately. But judging by his appearance, he can support it for two or three more laps at most.
Qianye glanced back, paused for a while on Kemal, then looked at Carol and Elder Wei. When looking at Carol, Qianye's gaze was indifferent. He had never dealt with Carol before, and he had no special feelings. Since Carol wants to avenge the murder of her brother, it is very simple, both sides have used their own means to fight.
However, Wei Lao is different. He came from the military department, and he commanded the elite of the Cardinal's Office, but he didn't know the relationship between Wei Lao and Li Fengshui. From the perspective of strength, Wei Lao was stronger than Li Fengshui, and his status should be higher than Li Fengshui.
Now that the two sides are in a deadlock, if Qianye wants to survive, he must get rid of Wei Lao, not to mention the deep hatred of the military department.
Qianye took a deep look at Elder Wei, and then continued to climb, but this time the speed was a little faster, which happened to be the same as Elder Wei's speed.
Even though Old Wei was deeply scheming, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were faintly shining. He took a breath and quickened his pace a little. Taking a step forward, Elder Wei suddenly realized that Qianye had unknowingly led the rhythm. Could it be that deep down in his heart, he already regarded Qianye as a great enemy
After all the awareness, Wei Lao regained his composure and returned to his original speed. Carol was a little surprised, and asked, "Wouldn't it mean that we will never be able to catch up with that kid?"
"The coercion of the earth dragon will become stronger and stronger, and it will not be the same as it is now. Besides, with your cultivation base, are you afraid that it will not be enough for a little guy?"
What Elder Wei said was reasonable, so Carol stopped insisting and kept climbing at the same speed as Qianye. Qianye is always in her sight, which is equivalent to putting pressure on Qianye. If the distance between the two sides has always been this distance, then when they reach the top of the peak and the space isolation disappears, Carol can shatter Qianye with a lightning whip.
But after climbing a whole lap, Qianye's speed never changed, as if Carol and Elder Wei behind him didn't exist at all. Now, even Carol couldn't help but secretly admire Qianye. In terms of willpower alone, she might not be able to beat Qianye. Right now, he has spare strength, just because his cultivation is much better than Qianye's.
Suddenly, an idea came to Carol's mind, and she turned around and asked, "You said, that Qianye didn't understand anything from the inscription of the Finger King?"
This question resulted in a rare silence from Old Wei, and after a while, he said, "Nine out of ten."
Carol exclaimed, looking at Qianye with complicated eyes. To be able to comprehend something from the inscription left by King Zhiji, this kind of talent is truly shocking. Even if Carol thinks highly of herself, she still has to bow down.
After another lap, the clouds and mist suddenly lightened a lot, and the outline of the peak was faintly revealed. Seeing the end point in sight, both Qianye and Carol were refreshed, only Old Wei's face was gloomy, and he occasionally glanced at Qianye.
The peak seems not far away, but in fact, there are more than a dozen laps on the mountain road around the peak. And when the three climbed one more lap, the clouds suddenly dissipated, revealing a clear sky above.
However, as soon as the clear sky appeared, the coercion of the earth dragon suddenly increased, and strands of gray air fell from the sky like rain. The coercion has turned into reality!