CHAPTER XX
Three months later, the Warcraft Mountains.
A figure flashed, and Karl froze in mid-air.
"Is this the Sanctuary?"
Carl was in mid-air, a smile on his pale face.
"Sure enough, with the improvement of strength, the desire to suck blood is not so strong."
After three months, Carl finally broke through in his fighting spirit, and reached the Sanctuary after transforming.
And, as he had thought before, that blood-sucking desire could now basically be perfectly controlled.
As long as he doesn't suffer major injuries, he won't lose his mind.
Another yellow figure appeared in mid-air.
"Congratulations to the master, you have finally reached the Holy Domain and become the second Sacred Domain powerhouse of the Human Race."
Barton's bear face was also full of surprise.
Because of the blood connection, Carl is like a close relative like his parents and elders in Patton's eyes, and Carl is even happier when he breaks through.
The real age of Carl's body is less than twenty years old.
Jack's expectation for him was to reach the Sanctuary at the age of forty, which was not a fraction of what he wanted.
The main thing is to suck essence blood and cultivate, and the growth of strength is too great.
Moreover, after Barton became a holy domain, they were not so afraid of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and in three or four months, more than a dozen ninth-level demonic beasts had died in their hands.
There has already been a Sanctuary Warcraft that has been attracted to it, it is a Sanctuary blood-eyed mane lion, and Barton is also worthy of the prestige of the Earth Bear, and he will not fall behind in the battle against the old Sanctuary Warcraft.
And also became friends with the blood-eyed maned lion.
"Barton, how's your 'Earth Elemental' perception going?"
"Huh!"
Barton stiffened and lowered his head.
Carl didn't blame it, three months was still too short.
The understanding of the mysteries of the law does not mean that if you know the method of comprehension, you can comprehend it.
Like the late stage of Panlong, the cultivation system has been perfected, and most people will still be stuck in the holy realm, and they can't even become gods.
Therefore, it is most normal for Barton to be unable to get started for three months.
Even Carl can't guarantee that he'll be able to get started anytime soon.
After all, a kind of law mystery, there are two major bottlenecks, entry and Dacheng, although it is only an entry, its difficulty is not lower than Dacheng, not low at all.
"Get ready, come with me to the Dwarves in a while." Carl put away his smile and said coldly.
"Master?" Barton was stunned for a moment, then a little excited.
"Finally, is the master going to seek revenge on the dwarf?"
Warcraft, even if they advance to the Holy Realm, are relatively aggressive in their blood.
Carl floated in the air, looking in the direction of the dwarves.
Revenge?
It's not so eager, as soon as you reach the Sanctuary, you can't wait to take revenge, and Karl won't do that.
He was so anxious, mainly worried about Hank's situation.
More than a year ago, in order to help Hank, Carl Ben pretended to be a Sanctuary powerhouse to help him support the scene.
As a result, he was recognized by the three elders of the Graf tribe and the powerhouse of the Holy Domain.
From Hank's description, Karl can surmise that the first line of the Graves and the first line of the three elders are at odds.
Therefore, the situation of their patriarchal line may not be good.
Mainly, Hank, as Carl's friend, is definitely even worse.
When Barton became a Sanctuary Monster, Carl had the idea of taking a look.
However, at that time, it was uncertain about Patton's true combat power, and Carl was only at the peak of the ninth level at that time.
Later, Karl himself was about to break through, so he delayed for a few more months.
Besides, if the two sanctuaries go together, the pressure on each other must be great.
…
A few days later, the dwarves.
Gera City.
Above Hank's mansion.
Karl did not hide his figure, and appeared directly above, still shrouded in a black robe.
At the same time, there was also Barton, and this time Barton was directly more than forty meters tall.
"Saint-level Demonic Beast!"
"Saint-level powerhouse!"
"Heavens, two sanctuary."
"It's... I, the Graf tribe, have I offended anyone? ”
"Hopefully it's not for us."
Saint-level powerhouses, how can they be so common in normal times, and most people will never see one in their lifetime.
And today, two of them appeared directly in the air, and one of them was a saint-level demonic beast.
"This dress is a bit like Lord Karl!"
Wellington also walked out amid everyone's exclamations, looking at the saint-level powerhouse dressed in black robes, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like Carl who left more than a year ago.
"Lord Karl?" Wellington whispered, as if tentatively.
"Huh?" The hearing of the Sanctuary powerhouse was so powerful, and Carl instantly heard Wellington's voice from the mixed voice.
"Wellington!"
Carl's figure flashed, and he had already appeared next to Wellington.
Lifting the black robe shrouded in his head, he instantly returned to his human form.
Barton followed Carl to the ground, and his size changed to a cute bear of only one meter.
"Lord Karl, why are you here all of a sudden? This is? ”
Wellington had a lot of questions for a while, but he didn't expect Carl to come back here after just over a year.
Seeing the bear next to Carl again, I imagined that this bear was still more than forty meters tall before, and it seemed to be a little familiar.
"Hey, little man, you haven't seen you in less than two years, so you don't remember me?"
Barton also has some impressions of Wellington.
But Wellington was even more impressed with it, and in an instant Wellington guessed Barton's identity.
I couldn't help but be horrified in my heart, more than a year ago, it was only a ninth-level demonic beast more than ten meters high, and when we met again, it was already a saint-level demonic beast.
You can stand in the air, you can speak, and you can change your body size freely.
There is no doubt that it must be a saint-level demonic beast, and this is not a secret on the mainland.
"Yes, it's Ben Xiong, I didn't expect it, I'm already a Sanctuary Demonic Beast!"
Looking at Wellington's horrified expression, Barton felt smug.
Calling the Holy Rank the Holy Domain, it was only when Carl heard it that he changed his name.
"Lord Barton is amazing."
Wellington replied respectfully.
There were many thoughts in his heart, it turned out that Carl had not only killed Chris before, but also subdued his Warcraft.
Moreover, he has also cultivated into a saint-level demonic beast.
As for Carl's cultivation talent, Wellington didn't know what to say.
Wellington followed Hank in the small town of Nok in the Terran territory, and had known Carl for more than five years, when Carl was just a teenager who worked hard to cultivate.
What was Carl's strength five years ago?
Level five? Or level six?
Wellington was no longer sure, in such a short period of time, such a young saint-level powerhouse could be said to have never appeared on the mainland.
"Wellington, where's Hank?"
Karl also had some doubts in his heart.
Wellington is still there, and judging by his outfit, it seems to be a good mix.
If Hank is targeted in the Horde, then Wellington, as Hank's henchman, shouldn't be like this.
Could it be that the saint-level powerhouses of the three elders didn't trouble them?