Author: Monroe Wuque

The iron crown of thorn comes from fashion [the crown wearer].

【Thorn Crown】

Category: Special

Special effects:

1. Must bear the weight (take the initiative): When you wear the crown, you will feel more and more depressed. Every minute you persist, your person will be raised to a small level. When you reach your destiny limit

, the increase stops. The limit is related to fate, cause and effect, and potential. If you win the crown, the bonus will be reset. The current limit is 3 small levels.

[Tip: Your position has been upgraded to a small level.]

When the system prompted, Wei Miao had already exceeded the three positions of the heavy armored swordsman and was only four steps away from the throne.

The gaze behind her was staring at her, and I guess the heavy armored swordsman's psychology was very complicated at this moment.

With the beginning of mental drowsiness, Wei Miao discovered another advantage of the posture of a heavy armored swordsman. Using a sword like a crutch can effectively support the body.

The tip of the knife penetrated into the sand crystal, and she stood firmly, waiting quietly.

soon--

[Tip: Your position has been upgraded to a small level.]

The pressure around you is relieved a little, and the depression of your spirit is deepened a little.

Wei Miao took two steps forward with the negative buff of both body and mind.

【Judgement successful!】

She gradually adapts to the increase in the ladder pressure and can roughly estimate the distance she can move forward.

Only two steps left!

The throne is so close!

Wei Miao unexpectedly heard the slight sound of the big sword behind him pulling out the sand layer.

She turned slowly, lifted the night cut with some difficulty, and stared at it warningly.

The tall heavily armored swordsman held the sword in front of his chest, his legs were like a heavy pillar, and his lower plate was steady and motionless.

Silent hostility ready to go.

Wei Miao knew that he was actually at the end of his strength. The iron crown of thorns is a cost-effective increase equipment, giving the "weak buff" an extreme improvement in position.

During the stalemate of death, Wei Miao waited for the last improvement.

[Tip: Your position has been upgraded to a small level. The improvement has reached its limit!]

The constraints of the field are loose, and the feeling of dying impacts the will. Unlike the feeling of panic in the middle of the night when you often stay up late, the heartbeat that is accelerated by the pain turns slowly and heavy.

Cutting the will from the perception of the body is Wei Miao's usual self-hypnosis method to deal with pain, and he observes himself with cold eyes as if the soul leaves his body.

The body that is burdened to the extreme mechanically turns forward, and the stiff stretch of the muscles leads to slow steps and easy to fall when walking fast.

The heavy armored swordsman began to flip his sword body, and the tip of the sword was facing upwards.

Because the great sword is heavy, at the distance between the two, the heavy armored swordsman needs to accumulate strength to hurt her.

This little bit of energy accumulation time is Wei Miao’s opportunity!

Wei Miao had already walked to the throne and turned around and sat down, the moment she saw the heavy armored swordsman swinging a powerful sword light at her!

"Crack!"

With a neat and light sound, a head was cut off and knocked on the back of the chair, rebounded and rolled down, and turned around on the ground before stopping.

The sword energy did not diminish, but it immediately collapsed behind the contact chair.

That was the head of nun Eufia.

However, what is strange is that the iron crown of thorns is firmly worn on her silver hair, and the wound at the fracture is flat and there is no blood leaking out. Even the head is smiling and blinking at the heavy armored swordsman.

The power of the eternal night in the field was shaking like a wave, the nun's body was blurred and distorted in his sight, and a wave of air burst out around with the throne as the center!

Suddenly, the heavy armored swordsman's armor clattered, and it was forced to kneel on one knee with the big sword in front of him!

【Judgement…】

[Personal judgment passed!]

【Under the witness of Eternal Night, you have been successfully crowned as the king of Eternal Night!】

The moment she sat on the throne, her perception radiated to the entire Eternal Night Realm through the throne!

The hidden shackles are loose, and the eternal night's physique is ultimately sublimated with the support of inexplicable power!

Eternal Night Crown Crown (passive): As the king of Eternal Night, you have merged with Eternal Night! To govern Eternal Night, you can control everything in the Eternal Night realm! Eternal Night is immortal, and the king is immortal!

The Power of Eternal Night:∞

A long and deep hole was cracked on the right handrail of the throne on the special structure, which contained the night cut like a sword sheath, and the dark red hilt was exposed.

She hooked her index finger, and the head on the ground flew up automatically, holding it in her hand, which was extravagant.

She groped and put her head back on her neck, aligned the cracks and healed as before.

The blood-colored Nun Eternal Night sat on the highest throne, and his power was not degraded, and he looked down on everything.

The magnificent violet right eye was stained with darkness, and the clothes on the body were repaired.

The blood was gradually erased, and the slender wounds on the face closed, smooth and without traces.

The tentacles on the back of the chair awaken from the dead body, as slender as a thread, climbed up to her body, weaving all her clothes in a mimetic way, and then replaced them.

The heavy armored swordsman still kneeling below raised his head with difficulty and looked at her.

The strange black eyes cast their gaze to the far distance.

"Crack-bang-"

The heavy armored swordsman's full-body armor made an unpleasant and harsh squeezing and friction sound.

With a seemingly roaring noise, it deformed inch by inch, sank inches, and oil-like dirty liquid flowed out of the gaps in the armor.

Finally, it turned from human form to spherical form, was thrown out of the throne field, and decayed rapidly.

Only a big sword stands, like a tomb of a loser, and is a deterrent to the provocateurs.

Outside, the dark eternal night was boiling, spreading across the entire field with the pressure of kingdom!

"The new king is here, the eternal night has changed! How can it be... a noble person can sit on the throne?"

The old man did not die under the mysterious sword. Shi Shiran reorganized himself and sighed with a hoarse voice.

A cold look made it creepy.

"it's over."

The goalkeeper Ximen pulled his spear out of the back wing of the bone dragon, a sense of ubiquitous surveillance and an active eternal night reminded him that the battle ended with victory.

Nig, who had only one arm left, grinning his mouth, revealing bloody teeth. Although he didn't know what Eufia did, it was obvious that the purpose of this trip had been achieved.

Sacrifice is not in vain.

Creek's body was swallowed by sand crystals and rested in the arms of Eternal Night.

"Let's go and meet the King of Eternal Night together... I hope the King can tolerate our sins..."

The surrounding eternal night life bodies gradually retreated into darkness, and they had to surrender to the Night King, who had eternal night as their lifeline.

In the silence, Wei Miao's state was far less transcendent than she seemed.

"So that's it. Once you become a king, you will always be king! If you are immortal at night, the king will never die!"

A compassionate smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The established route, the established destiny.

The only true ending of the dungeon is the king of Eternal Night and the Divine Flame Seed, which can truly escape destruction.

The powerful Night King is just a magic needle bound to the throne. He endured the pain of ascension and devoted the rest of his life to the continuation of the world.

Eufia could not take the throne again, and the iron crown of thorns crowned her, and her sense of death was like a shadow, and her body endured the ultimate fatigue and weakness.

What is equivalent to exchange is a power that is enough to destroy the world! Unfortunately, she is not the one who destroys the world.

She sat upright on the throne, looking at the eternal night life forms that were stopped outside the field. They also carried the remaining evil spirits after the battle, each of them were injured, and hesitated when he saw her.

They were the first to come to see each other, but they would not be the last group. There were other individuals who were lurking in the eternal night, with an ancient and low-key atmosphere.

The huge and vicissitudes of life lowered its proud head and crawled on the ground.

The heavily armored swordsman lined up, stood his sword in front of him, and knelt on one knee.

Even the flying bat-winged creatures landed on the ground, lowering their heads to show respect.

The old man stood in front without embarrassment and rubbed a handful of dirty gray hair.

"Eternal Night surrenders to you, our king!"

In the eternal night, she is a god!
Chapter completed!