Chapter 1543 Human Strain (Forty-Seven)

Thinking and wandering.

Being hit by the moonlight will cause a special slowness. When it accumulates to a certain extent, you will face the ancient majesty in your heart.

Although Fu Qian has never tried to stimulate the insight of the secret treasure of the Guraid family, how can he forget it?

Our race shape is not random.

Although I didn't think it would be used, after deeply feeling the theme of "face" of this mission, Fu Qian sublimated to this ancient glory as soon as possible.

If necessary, it is undoubtedly a very strong endorsement of the story.

Even after discovering the power limit of this weird place, it looks more appropriate.

At most, it is just a trace of the residual breath of the superior, which is much smaller than the omnipresent blood order, right?

It can be perfectly used to bypass the "power" limit.

After all, for me, power is never the point, but the meaning behind it is.

Although it is not sure what the old man "saw" now, it is obvious that this Rashomon has the truth in his heart.

Since Lu Yi had prepared a back-up plan for the physical annihilation, how could he not prepare for the worst case scenario?

Who gave you the courage to fight for cultural victory with an academic leader?

…

Many years later, when Mr. Li held hands with Lord Jining and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, I wonder if he would think of the apostle from the moon who took him to see the ancient glory that afternoon.

But what we know is that he obviously thought a lot at this moment.

About the face of the god-man, about the Royal Court of Larria, about the awakening of the apostles, about the return of ancient noble things...

Fu Qian even believed that even if Lu Yi invited the power behind him to show up at this moment, it would be difficult to make up for the disadvantage.

In the cultural industry, innovation is the core of competitiveness, and blindly imitating others will only make people laugh.

Moreover, if the previous speculation is true, that is, the Blood Order is indeed operating at a low power, then that person is likely to not have such operating space.

The reason why Lu Yi was happy just now was very simple. The physical annihilation was fruitless, and the cultural victory was at an absolute disadvantage. No matter how you look at it, there is no hope for him to turn the tables.

As two storytellers who know the law of consensus, it is impossible for him and Lu Yi to agree with each other.

The only variable left is Mr. Li.

Especially since he still hasn't killed this person, it is impossible not to be vigilant.

As a result, the reality is that Mr. Li not only has no interest in communication, but even upgrades before the battle and points the sword directly at himself.

The rank advantage that he had achieved by all means before was gone at this moment, and he was even exposed to the threat of being annihilated by the body.

At this point, all his hopes of turning the tables were completely annihilated, and the overall situation was finalized.

It's a pity that, as mentioned earlier, everyone is limited by their knowledge, such as Lu Yi, such as--

"Annalise?"

In the long but short silence, Mr. Li, who had seen through the secret, finally spoke and slowly uttered a name to Fu Qian.

It was obvious that he had seen something just now, and had already made a conclusion about it. Now he just wanted to get Fu Qian's confirmation--

"No."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian shook his head.

Just kidding, I don't know how high the resolution of the ancient majesty you saw is. What we are wearing is the true face of Pope Nelgaria.

This is a matter of principle.

...

It can be seen that at that moment, Mr. Li thought a lot again.

However, it is gratifying that once promoted to the second level, it seems to have the effect of promoting active thinking. This time, he came back to his senses in just one breath.

"So that's it. The name of the ancestor of the blood clan has been wrong all along..."

This time he did not look for Fu Qian to confirm again, but muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was shocked by the ancient secrets he realized.

After the original enlightened posture at the time of the upgrade was broken by the meditation and hesitation, this person unconsciously showed more humanity.

"Blood clan, hehehe... just a crude doll."

As for his sigh, Fu Qian seemed to have heard something funny, and continued to make comments that were enough to catalyze brain nerve disorders.

"Of course, there are actually more ridiculous names than this... For example, pure-blooded vampires."

In just a few words, he has already casually expanded the breadth and depth of the ancient secrets that Mr. Li has learned.

Therefore, with the absolute advantage of cultural victory in one fell swoop, Brother Lu Yi's barrier to turn the tables has been further strengthened-although the latter still did not give up.

Boom!

The moment he taunted the vampires, Fu Qian's figure had already flown out directly.

And at the same time as landing, he was accompanied by a punch.

It's just that the target was not Lu Yi, but Li He.

Even the speed was not that fast, as if it was just to alert the target.

And Mr. Li, who had just completed the promotion, seemed to have received this and reacted instantly.

Although the content of this reaction was not very reasonable.

Mr. Li, who was still murderous in front, not only did not fight back in the face of the surprise attack, but even seemed to restrain the urge to dodge.

Blood and flesh splattered.

In the face of the sage's punishment, the position that was hit was undoubtedly the same as the previous arm.

And in the horrific wound that followed, a special human figure was also exposed.

He was small in stature, hunched over, but had a vague, gentle face.

Of course, all of this was carved out of the flesh and blood that originally belonged to Mr. Li.

So when Fu Qian pulled it out alive, there was a larger cavity in the originally broken limbs.

And this shape is really impressive.

It is far from the tree baby that was killed by a sword just now, but the new royal heir.

Not surprising, as the source of the nominal blood order, it is obviously much stronger than those minions, and Brother Lu Yi can indeed guide its actions.

As for why it attacked Mr. Li in the first place?

The answer Fu Qian got from it was that in Brother Lu Yi's judgment, it was impossible for the story to turn around in Li He's mind. As a viewer, if he stayed for another second, it would only have side effects.

So Lu Yi finally imitated the ugly woman and learned to complete the transformation from cultural victory to physical annihilation.

What a pity, it was ultimately a laughing stock.

"How did you find out?"

Without a tremor, under the gaze of Mr. Li, the body that was pulled out by Fu Qian instantly turned into a pile of rotten meat.

The royal heir chose to flee again.

At the same time, Dong Shi's question also came.

"It's simple, I didn't find it."

Fu Qian's response to this was a snort, even denying the question itself.