"Bang!"

Amid the roar, the meteors falling from the sky fell heavily on the ground, causing a strong blast, lifting the soil and stones away, and rolling them to all directions.

“…!”

Sier danced in a robe and retreated from the blasting wind. His body was extremely flexible and jumped on the ground. After a while, he was away from the blasting blast and escaped from the aftermath.

At this time, the dagger that was rotating like a wind wheel and bounced away the swords like nails, turned around in the air, rushing towards the direction of the blasting wind burst.

"Bang!"

In the crisp sound, the dagger that flew around was taken into his palm with one hand.

The Explosion gradually subsided.

In the field, there was silent peace.

"well?"

Alquit seemed to have reacted until now, and stopped the movement of pulling his limbs open and stood there.

Shier's face slowly became tense.

Then, a sound rang out.

"I didn't expect that it would only take a while. Who wouldn't you meet someone who was a burial agency?"

Fang Li turned the dagger in his hand, glanced at Erquette, who was nailed to the trunk, ignoring his bloody appearance, and making a very sad voice.

"With such good luck, why don't you use it to find a "snake"?"

As he said this, the dagger in Fang Li's hand suddenly waved.

"Clang!"

With the sound of gold and iron, the throwing sword that penetrated Erquette's whole body was cut off and turned into pieces.

“Um…”

Erquette slid down from the trunk and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, in his pool of blood.

The blood holes on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You..." Elquit fell to his knees in a pool of blood, gasping for breath, looking at Fang Li, and couldn't help asking, "How come you are here?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Li looked angry.

"Because a true vampire ancestor who was afraid of loneliness clearly complained that I had not been with her, but he left on his own."

After saying that, Fang Li turned his head and looked ahead.

There, Shier was always staring at Fang Li, and his hand had already re-held the throwing sword.

"I won't ask why you're like this stupid woman here."

Fang Li ignored Erquette's protesting eyes and spoke to Sier.

"However, you start hunting vampires in broad daylight. Even if you are hostile to heresy, you should pay attention, right?"

Fang Li's careless words, like the last time, did not cause Hier's reaction at all.

Shier just kept looking at Fang Li, and then asked this question in a voice without emotional ups and downs.

"Do you want to save this vampire?"

It's not a question, it's just a simple confirmation.

"I don't understand." Shiyel said: "Vampires are human enemies, why do you want to help her?"

"Because it's not human, can't you help?" Fang Li said with a smile: "It seems that all human words are spoken, so anyone will be willing to help anyone."

"It is precisely because even if we are both humans, humans may not necessarily help each other, that I feel puzzled." Hierel said coldly: "Even humans and humans are like this, let alone humans and vampires."

"In other words, since humans are not worth helping, then vampires are even less worth helping, right?" Fang Li curled his lips and said, "It's a pity that there is no difference for me whether it is a human or a vampire."

This is not a pretty word.

If it was two rituals, I guess I would say the same words, right?

"After all, in my "eyes", whether humans or vampires are just ragged dolls divided by "death"."

Hearing Fang Li's words, Shier was silent.

I don’t know how to understand Fang Li’s words, but maybe I didn’t understand Fang Li’s words at all. Shier raised the throwing sword in his hand and pointed at Erquit, who was kneeling under the tree.

"No matter what you think, that true ancestor is gone." Shiyer said as if he was stating some facts: "If she is not wiped out, without the "snake" that guy takes action, the city will soon be reduced to a dead city."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air changed.

Elquit's expression also changed.

Only Fang Li still looked unchanged and said to Hier, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"Do you really don't understand?" Shiyer looked at Fang Li, as if he was planning to see through what Fang Li was thinking, and said calmly: "Even if you pretend not to understand, it's useless. If you really don't understand, then let me tell you."

So Hier declared with his ruthless words like a knock on a man's forehead.

“Erquit Brenstad.”

"This true ancestor's princess is about to fall."

"So, she's almost out of rescue."

The ruthless words incite the heart.

Elquit lowered his head, his delicate body trembled slightly, not sure whether he was feeling angry or unwilling to accept it.

Fang Li said nothing, but sighed in his heart.

Of course, Fang Li didn't know what Shiyer was referring to.

Depravity.

There is only one kind of situation where this word can be used to describe the true ancestor.

That is, the True Ancestor was robbed of all his will by the urge to suck blood.

Yes.

The blood-sucking impulse in Elquit's body was awakened.

Just like the true ancestors of the past were all suffering from the blood-sucking impulse in their bodies.

Although Erquette is a weapon used by the true ancestors to annihilate the fallen true ancestors, he is also the true ancestor.

Of course, Elquit also had the urge to suck blood.

It is more natural that Elquit is not a true ancestor who will indulge in the impulse of blood-sucking and suck human blood wantonly, and thus fall into depravity. Otherwise, the position of being a prisoner would be unreasonable.

So, as early as eight hundred years ago, Elquit began to use his own strength to reliably urge the blood-sucking impulse in his body.

Even so, after using most of the power to suppress the blood-sucking impulse, Elquit still had the combat power that could make the twenty-seventh ancestor of the Dead Sect feared.

This is the reason why Fang Li guessed that Elquit's true strength was second level.

After using most of the power to control the blood-sucking impulse, Elquit still had the combat power that made the third-level Dead Twenty-Seventh Ancestors feared him. How could his true level be low?

However, now Erquette is facing a crisis of degeneration.

"Because of unknown reasons, she is extremely weak now, her strength has been lost most of her strength, and she has no extra strength to reign and control the urge to suck blood."

Hierre's ruthless declaration continued to ring.

"If this continues, she will definitely lose to her blood-sucking impulse and become a monster that feeds on human blood."
Chapter completed!