Monarch of Evernight: Forty Four fully responds

bsp;In the beginning, Qianye would occasionally make mistakes, and even the object in his hand would be cut into two. Dongyue is too heavy and too sharp. Even if it is not powered, it can crush the black wood when it is laid flat. But soon, Qianye made fewer and fewer mistakes. The night before, the mysterious being could occasionally detect slight deviations in the sword's edge, but tonight, Qianye had cut nearly a thousand swords, and the swords were flawless.

At this point, the mysterious being in the sea realized that Qianye's heart had completely calmed down, and the next step was the real confrontation.

When dawn came, Qianye looked at the vase in his hand and was very satisfied. Carving in front of the sea these nights is really a process of honing your sword skills and your will. At this point, at least in terms of sword skills, Qianye felt that there was no room for improvement for the time being. He took the vase into the house and put it on the stand. Then he took two frozen beasts out of the ice kiln and threw them into the back of the truck. There was still a lot of open space in the truck compartment. Qianye thought for a while, picked up two sculptures made of the tusks of ferocious beasts, put them in the suitcase, and threw them into the back compartment.

These two sculptures were made casually by Qianye when he was idle and bored, and each has some minor flaws. The space in the house is limited and there is no room for so many handicrafts.

The truck shook all the way and took more than two hours to drive to the town. This speed is not as fast as Qianye carrying the goods himself. However, this feeling of walking slowly was also quite novel, and it slowly relaxed Qianye's tense nerves.

The atmosphere in the town is a little different. Several townspeople are cleaning the streets and clearing away garbage.

Qianye stopped a town citizen and asked, "What's wrong? Is something going to happen?"

"I heard that a big shot is coming down from above. We have to make the town clean so as not to make him unhappy."

"Oh, that's it. What kind of big shot is he?"

The man shrugged, "How would I know? I heard it's pretty big anyway."

In a neutral place, the so-called big shot basically means someone with superior combat power. In this land without laws, big men can often dominate the life and death of the weak.

Seeing that Qianye couldn't get any results from asking, he didn't take this so-called big shot to heart. He traded the goods for fuel and a batch of mechanical parts, then got into the antique truck and returned to his residence.

The day passed peacefully. After dinner, Zhu Ji and Ye Tong went to bed early, while the old man was modifying a lathe. The peaceful life here seemed to suit his taste, and inspiration kept emerging. According to him, Qianye would soon be able to use a powerful bullet.

Forget it if Qianye has heard of this kind of thing. He is more concerned that the old man has pursuits and things to do. As for the force bomb, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be greater than the original gun. However, the old man insisted on doing it, so Qianye tried his best to provide him with conditions.

Night falls and everything is silent again. Qianye casually picked up a piece of wood and walked outside the courtyard. This time he did not stop on the flat land at the entrance of the courtyard, but walked straight to the seaside.

The sea at night is deep and distant, and the surging tides make people feel inexplicably suffocated. There are so many secrets hidden in the endless deep sea.

Qianye didn’t know why he came to the beach, as something seemed to be calling him faintly. However, with Qianye's current strength, there are not many beings who can unknowingly affect him.

Qianye searched carefully, but the feeling just now had disappeared. Qianye didn't care, so he simply chose a flat rock to sit on and started carving on the beach.

In the sea late at night, the waves surged layer by layer, hitting the rocks on the shore, and splashing white foam into the sky from time to time. Qianye has long been accustomed to the sound of waves. Let alone the sound of waves, even if someone shouts in his ears, it will not affect him at all.

Qianye cut the wooden stake open and divided it into several sections. He picked up one section and started carving, while placing the rest next to it.

This evening looks like it will pass quietly like usual.

A sea wave crashed on the rocky shore, making a particularly loud sound. Qianye seemed to be surprised. The Dongyue sword tip was slightly tilted, and most of the sculpture that had just taken shape was cut off and completely destroyed.

Qianye frowned slightly, thought for a moment, put down the damaged carving, picked up a piece of wood, and started a new carving.

The sound of the ocean tide is getting louder and louder, and it seems that the entire East China Sea is restless at this moment. Hearing a cracking sound, Qianye failed to grasp Dongyue well and split the carving in his hand into two.

Qianye frowned, thought about it for a moment, and then picked up a piece of wood again. Not long after, Dongyue sank unexpectedly, digging out a large piece of wood and destroying the carving.

Qianye's eyes were filled with blue. This time he saw clearly that a ray of void force appeared inexplicably, pushing the Dongyue sword edge away from its original direction and destroying the carving. This happened one after another, and no matter how slow Qianye was, he knew something was wrong. He glanced into the depths of the sea and vaguely felt that this might be another way of fighting.

Qianye picked up another piece of wood and continued carving. Sure enough, not long after, a ray of void force appeared out of thin air, pulling Dongyue to move laterally. Now that he has seen it, with Qianye's sword skills at the moment, it is not difficult to deal with it. With a little movement of his wrist, he offset the pull of the void force. Dongyue steadily chipped away a piece of wood, and the carving continued.

The mysterious existence in the deep sea was not willing to give in. In the blink of an eye, another void force appeared beside Qianye, trying to pull Dongyue. Qianye raised his elbow slightly and pushed Dongyue down. However, the third force of void suddenly appeared, causing Dongyue to float upwards, and cut a large hole in the wooden sculpture with a crack.

Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly, threw the discarded carving aside, picked up a new piece of wood, and started again. This time, the mysterious existence was no longer polite to Qianye. The void force appeared one after another, fast and slow, unpredictable. Since Qianye was on guard, his wrists continued to tremble slightly, dissolving the void force one by one.

However, at this moment, a void force appeared behind Qianye, but it resonated with Dongyue. The sword edge trembled and exploded the wooden sculpture in Qianye's hand to pieces. In this round, Qianye lost again.

This time, Qianye was not in a hurry to start the next game. Instead, he pondered for a moment and carefully recalled the process of Dongyue resonating with the void force before picking up the wood.

The night passed very quickly, and the morning light fell in the blink of an eye. The sea gradually calmed down, and the mysterious existence quietly disappeared. At Qianye's feet, discarded wood was piled up like a hill. He had picked up wood several times along the way, but now it was all turned into scrap. In one night's work, Qianye lost countless games.

At midnight, Qianye has fully demonstrated his sword skills. It can be said that every move is natural and wonderful. However, the force of the void no longer comes out one after another, but often comes out in several ways at the same time. They interact and influence each other. The changes are extremely complicated and almost impossible to control. At this point, the situation is no longer something that can be controlled simply by relying on sword skills.

Although he knew that the mysterious existence was somewhat overpowering, Qianye just pretended not to know and still did not use the force and energy, relying only on his body's own strength and pure sword skills to deal with it. At this moment, Qianye's sword skills have reached an extremely high level. How easy is it to go further? However, fighting against the mysterious beings in the deep sea is a great opportunity to hone your sword skills. Therefore, Qianye's heart was as still as water, and he was extremely focused, fighting the mysterious existence wholeheartedly.

Until dawn approached and the mysterious existence quietly disappeared, Qianye suddenly discovered that he had been able to hold on for a little longer than midnight. Although he could only hold on for a few seconds longer, it was equivalent to a duel with a master whose sword skills were still superior to Qianye. Holding on for a few more seconds would mean a real improvement in sword skills.

Although it is still unclear what the purpose of that mysterious existence is, the harvest is real. Qianye looked at the sky, put away the waste wood, and returned to the courtyard. These scrapped pieces of wood are excellent fuel and should not be wasted.

As night fell the next day, when Ye Tong and Zhu Ji went to sleep, Qianye felt the mysterious call again, so he picked up Dongyue, carried the wood on his back, and came to the seaside again.

The first game was no different from last night. Qianye tried his best, but still lost, and the wooden sculpture in his hand shattered into sawdust. However, Qianye didn't care. Just when he was about to start the second game, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked back.

The scenery at night looked the same as usual. However, Qianye's eyesight was so sharp that he could see that the black forest was moving. The edge of the forest extended forward for more than ten meters before stopping. In some places, the trees are moving, and in other places, saplings are popping up. At the growth rate of the Black Forest, the saplings will turn into big trees in one day and one night.

An idea naturally emerged in Qianye's heart. The expansion of the Black Forest was because he lost the previous round.

This idea came out of thin air, just like it should be, and although it could not be confirmed, Qianye's intuition told him that it was true.

When Qianye looked at the sea again, his heart became more solemn. It seems that the mysterious existence in the sea is no longer willing to accept an ordinary contest and intends to add some bonus to this contest. Obviously, if Qianye loses, the newly established home will be swallowed up by the black forest.

Although the Black Forest can be stopped by cutting down trees, Qianye knows that if he does this, the one in the deep sea will personally intervene. Just based on its free will when mobilizing the void force, Qianye knew that it was at least a terrifying powerhouse at the level of a grand duke.

Qianye calmed down, picked up another piece of wood, and started the second game with concentration. With pressure, performance will naturally be different. Qianye lasted longer than ever in this round, almost completing most of the wood carvings, and then he was defeated.

Perhaps out of recognition for Qianye, the Black Forest only advanced a little this time, and there was only a row of saplings on the outside.

However, if he loses at this pace, the Black Forest will occupy nearly half of the empty land in one night. For three days at most, Qianye will either move to the other side of the river or swim into the sea. The East China Sea and the Black Forest are obviously not habitable places.

Qianye glanced at the sea, sat upright, and picked up a piece of wood. This time, when Dongyue carved the first sword, a faint roar of the sea suddenly sounded around Qianye! The roar even temporarily overwhelmed the tide of the East China Sea!

Several void forces appeared one after another, but they were immediately crushed by invisible pressure and failed to affect Dongyue.

At this moment, Qianye responded with all his strength and used the domain power of the sea vortex.

ps: It’s the Spring Festival again, thank you all for spending the year with me. I hope we can still be together in the new year.