"roar!"

Furious force emanated from Li Shuo's body, and a shocking cold air spread around Li Shuo as the center. The furniture in the room was quickly covered with a thick layer of white frost. Even with Amoli's strong strength, he couldn't help but shivered under the cold air. The fat man was even more trembling with the cold.

In just a few seconds, Li Shuo's power soared in a straight line, as if a bomb was lit. At this moment, these powers exploded.

All the kings are ants!

The blood clan is a process of accumulation of power in the endless years. Only when the power breaks through to the peak and breaks the boundaries of power can one become the real king.

As the power continues to expand, Li Shuo's realm soars to the peak of the Marquis. He has even touched the edge of the duke-level power.

It often takes thousands of years to become a duke-level blood clan, but Li Shuo controlled the power close to the duke-level after only three years of becoming a duke-level.

"This...what the hell is this?"

The low-strength fat man could withstand the cold that Li Shuo burst out at this moment, and his lips were frozen purple. Perhaps in a few minutes, there might be a fat ice sculpture in this room. A layer of more than ten centimeters of ice on the ground gradually took shape, as if after tens of years of accumulation, the hardness of the ice can even be compared with steel.

"Return to nature!"

Li Shuo's cold voice echoed in the room, and a strong wind suddenly emerged from the room and flew towards Li Shuo's mouth.

Li Shuo burped his stomach and immediately burped.

Just a mouth swallowed the terrifying cold air in the room. The strong wind blew over, and all the cold air and the ice in the room melted into water and were completely swallowed by Li Shuo.

He looked at his trembling look in confusion. If he hadn't seen Li Shuo's hiccups, the fat man even wondered if he had seen the hallucination just now.

"The Blood Ancestor's words are indeed true!"

Seeing Li Shuo's strength soaring for a moment, Amoli couldn't help but exclaim.

"What do you mean?" Although his power soared from the count to the marquis, and he had even touched the duke-level combat power, Li Shuo was still very confused about his power.

"The power of the blood clan comes from love, not hatred!"

The blood clan is the incarnation of hatred and blood. It feeds on blood and the root of its power. With the continuous cultivation of dark power, the power of the blood clan can be continuously enhanced.

However, there is a saying that comes from the Blood Ancestor in the Blood Clan, but no one can understand it now.

"Is it a contradiction?"

It was fine if Amoly didn't explain, but her explanation made the fat man even more confused.

If the power of the blood clan comes from love, why would Li Shuo's power improve by leaps and bounds when his feelings are deprived?

"Love is unexplainable! Love can make people's power burst, but it can also become a stumbling block to power. Li Shuo blocks his power because of his inner feelings, so when his feelings are deprived, his heart will be blank and his realm will naturally improve."

"Why didn't I hear this is a bad thing?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head and asked curiously.

"In a short period of time, Li Shuo's power may be able to make leaps and bounds, but without love will eventually stop him. Are you willing to deal with you, a person who has no feelings?"

After hearing Amoli's words, the fat man secretly looked at Li Shuo. Under the cold eyes, he shivered suddenly, as if he saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood in these dark eyes, the threat of death.

A person's vision can actually be transformed into substance, as if it can be transformed into a sharp sword to pierce a person's body.

...

"Oops!"

Amoly, who was almost exhausted, suddenly changed her face. Her dark blue eyes seemed to see through the rise and fall of the world. Through layers of obstacles, she discovered the disaster that was about to come in the future.

"The people from the Religious Tribunal are here! They must have discovered that the power burst out when Li Shuo advanced just now!"

The entire holy city is under the surveillance of the religious court, and any movement in the city cannot escape their eyes. What's more, the power of darkness, a mortal enemy of light, appeared in the city.

"Although the kings have left the holy city, it's a bit abnormal that the Dark Holy See does not even dare to send a duke to him! Are you right?"

On the top of the Holy City Prayer Tower, a pair of white gloves slowly stretched out from the top of the tower, as if feeling the flow of the wind in the air.

Wearing a white tuxedo and holding a white civilized stick in his hand, it seemed to come from the gentleman in the palace, and his every move showed the noble demeanor of a gentleman. His hands swept through the air, and his eyes turned with the wind and wind in the holy city, as if everything in the whole city was under his control.

A beautiful girl sat behind him. If Li Shuo was present, she would definitely scream. Because the girl sitting here was nothing but someone else, Fang Xueer, who he had met in China a few days ago. No, she should be called Carloer here.

"Um!"

After agreeing casually, Carlo's face suddenly showed a look of worry as she watched the church members of the religious court siege towards the outer city. At this time, she was wondering if she shouldn't have given the Holy Cross to Li Shuo.

"I feel like you have always been absent-minded when you come back this time!" The man in white turned around and looked at Carol curiously and asked. "I didn't even bring the religious holy artifact, what happened?"

The man discovered this detail when he saw Carlo's first sight. The Holy Cross was the personal object of the previous popes, and it can be said to be a very powerful holy weapon of light. If Carlo's quelled the Bruch turmoil ten years ago, she would not have obtained this holy weapon.

No wonder the white man was so surprised that he didn't wear such a valuable thing on his body!

"Ah!" Carol was startled. "I forgot to be at home!"

Looking at Carol's nervous look, the man in white did not go into it, but turned around and looked at the actions of the religious judiciary in the city.

Knowing that he had escaped, Carol suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and watched the gentlemanly man in front of him dispatching the troops in the city to surround the outer city. He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's just a little marquis. Just send a few people over there. Is it necessary to mobilize such a group of troops?"

There was only a wave of marquis-level blood clan power coming from the outer city. Although this power was infinitely close to the duke, the marquis was the marquis. This power could not really enter the eyes of these big figures. Although Carol's power was not very powerful, the guardian knight beside her was not a powerful paladin who was comparable to the duke.

This time the Pope left the Holy City, and Carol was hurriedly transferred back to the Holy City, even she herself looked shocked.

"After all, it's an extraordinary period, so it's always a good thing to be careful. And it's the first time I've seen a dark creature who dares to advance in the Holy City. I always feel that something unusual happens there."

If others do things with intuition, Carol may really sneer, but she attached enough importance to this man.

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Chapter completed!