Chapter 637 Intoxication

There is no doubt that the thinking is clear again before paying.

Under his question, Yuan Shan and Embo both fell silent.

In fact, in normal times, Yuan Shan would have yelled out, but in view of the continuous blows, Yuan Shan is obviously much more tolerant now.

As for Empo, he thought for a moment and chose to answer Fu Qian's question.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, the ancestor's revelation is the most important secret of the vampire clan, and I can't share it with you."

"Understood. Actually, I just want to confirm that your ancestor's revelation should not be 'come to mother', right?"

…

The moment Fu Qian said those words, time seemed to stop flowing.

With his suddenly cold eyes, Embo took a deep breath again, and circles of strange textures emerged from the flowing blood.

The pressure increased sharply, and at a glance, the whole collection of patterns gave people a rather strange feeling, extremely chaotic but filled with a strong breath of life.

The so-called complete mythological form? Is it because you were covered in blood before so as not to irritate everyone?

Facing this scene, Fu Qian secretly guessed in his mind.

However, even after deducing such a dangerous possibility, he still did not retreat, and even stared carefully with his eyes wide open, as if he was afraid that he could not see clearly.

After looking straight at it for a few seconds, there was no hint of sanitary sanitation in my ears.

magic! Because you have solidified your career?

Before paying, I naturally thought of a possibility.

It feels like it's not that simple. Even if it's solidified, it's essentially still in the realm of demigods. In previous missions, San should have been replaced.

This distance looks directly at the mythical form that is similar to a god. Logically speaking, it should not be this stable.

Think thoughtfully before paying.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry to tell you that from now on, you are the enemy of the vampire clan."

The next moment, Embo's voice full of murderous intent sounded.

"Any act of blasphemy against our ancestors will never be forgiven."

"I believe that even the Night Master will not deny this."

Embo said the last sentence while looking at Yuan Shan.

"I understand, it seems not."

Faced with the death threat from a divine envoy, Fu Qian had no consciousness that his life was imminent and still made a serious analysis.

In fact, there was a reason why he asked this question - Empo didn't hear his ancestor say this, but he heard it.

That's right, Fu Qian heard it from the moment the moonlight boiled.

It was a sweet, gentle, and extremely charming voice, but it also contained a hint of real despair.

It is so layered, it even seems to skip the consciousness and stir up information directly on the spiritual level.

"...Child...kind child, come to mother..."

"...Deep the breath of blood...Don't indulge in lies...child..."

This whisper was ethereal and illusory, yet unstoppable, as if a very high-ranking being was watching him in a special way.

This is not the first time Fu Qian has experienced this feeling.

But what's strange about him is another thing - he didn't lose any sanity points because of this!

And now that Empo is showing his mythical form, it's the same.

If all this is the manifestation of the will of the ancestor of the blood race, doesn't it feel too friendly to me?

Plus that’s not the only takeaway.

When the question was raised just now, it was actually not just Embo, but Fuzen almost observed everyone at the same time.

And from their reactions, it can be seen that they are all confused.

A voice that only he could hear, not even malicious.

I have to say, it’s very imaginative.

Do you do good deeds on a daily basis, so that you are so popular?

The one even called himself "child".

Life is full of surprises.

Originally, along the way, no matter how you looked at it, it was Embo's protagonist's script.

The old man worked hard and worked hard, but in the end God paid off. He successfully used this special potion to guide the real night in the night, thus gaining the attention of the ancestor.

In the end, the attention came to himself?

The key point is that what I heard is obviously different from this person's, and it is difficult to explain it with pure inspiration.

…

"Are you thinking too much? It seems that it's not time to discuss what happens after tonight."

Yuan Shan also felt strange about Fu Qian's behavior, but it was obviously not her focus now.

"Are you thinking too much?"

Amber chuckled again, but it was far less cheerful than before.

"I think Goulard has gone to the maximum extent to abide by your rigid rules."

"Even show respect to these insignificant creatures."

"But you have to know that the thirst for thousands of years is never really extinguished."

As he spoke, Empo's huge body slowly stood up.

And as he moved, a pair of deformed arms behind his back stretched out wantonly, and quickly tore apart into chaotic branches.

The feeling of hot flashes got worse.

In his rage, Empo seemed to have completely let go of his suppression of power, and under that mysterious connection, for a moment it was like a real red moon descending on the ground.

Is this the power of an angel? Although there is still a gap between Ariel's transformation into light, it is already quite amazing.

Before paying, he silently felt the changes around him.

In his feeling, under the red moon, everything around him seemed to be deteriorating rapidly.

It is not rotting or turning into a creature of flesh and blood, that kind of decay is more like the withering of the concept itself, such as the passing of the concept of burning a candle, making the latter no longer bright.

And in the whole room, except for a few extraordinary people, everything was deteriorating rapidly.

Even Yuan Shan and Su Gao had to spend their energy to fight against this erosion.

At the same time, Grantham was already lying on the ground.

This kind of suppression that seemed to come from the source made him unable to think of any resistance.

"...Come to mother...the breath of blood..."

In Fu Qian's consciousness, the voice seemed to be louder.

Wow!

At this moment, there was a rolling movement in the shadows in the corner, and a human figure struggled out, knocking a brown statue next to it to the ground.

This change quickly attracted attention, and among the many gazes, the human figure quickly became clear.

Serana?

Fu Qian recognized the iconic gray hair and red eyes at a glance, and was not surprised at all.

If such a big movement happened, this person would be a ghost if he didn't know about it.

And given her character, she didn't cooperate with the action, but she sneaked over and observed secretly, which was really a normal operation.

It's a pity that this kind of aura that is close to the arrival of the ancestor is naturally suppressive to every vampire, even the demigods. For a while, her anonymity can no longer be maintained.

It can be seen that although Grantham is not about to fall down, the pressure he is under at this moment is quite exaggerated.

"Serana!"

Faced with her appearance, Embo didn't look surprised, and just let out a long sigh.