Chapter 1177 Ontology
Li Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, which began to sizzle after falling on the ground. After a while, it turned into a burnt stain. The ferocious dragon robe on his body turned into a beggar's uniform, one by one, and even red semi-liquid. Metal flowed along the body, and green smoke came out.
The place where the huge mouth of the "dragon head" fell has completely turned into a pool of glazed mud. The temperature is so high that even Grand Duke Illya frowned. Water and fire are incompatible, let alone ice. It is strange that she would feel better. .
"What a pity for this face." Grand Duke Illya was suddenly stunned: "Huh?"
The injuries on Li Cang's body are almost healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The high-temperature molten metal has not left any traces on his body at all. Even a walking corpse will leave a scar after being chopped. Who cares? Who is not confused?
Nikolai gasped for breath, and as he breathed, a few drops of boiling blood with a bit of light golden floc or foam were splashed out of his mouth, and the golden big blood that had been following him for decades was The sword was broken into half, and he used it as a crutch to lean on the ground: "You, you, what on earth are you."
As her injuries and body became heavier, Nikolai finally understood what the weird feeling Li Cang gave her during the battle, especially the last one where he tried his best to devour the flame beast attack. He was jumping around so much that he almost licked himself out. Nicolai had never felt so close to death!
Li Cang: "."
Emmmm, maybe it's a body composed of an abacus bead, a bone stick, and anti-armor?
The joy on the face of Grand Duke Cid Pasquez did not seem to be fake: "I think there is no need to continue the fight. Count Li Cang has proved to everyone present that his strength is more than pure blood. Nikolai, you still have to fight." What do you have to say?”
"Yes, yes, it must be so ugly. This is great. The whole city has come to watch the fun. How unbecoming!"
"Count Li Cang, I heard that you married a gladiator from a pariah background. Regarding this matter, whether your bloodline is awakened or not, the parliament is absolutely unacceptable. In this way, I will hold a banquet in the castle tomorrow. At that time, all unmarried women of suitable age who have the right to inherit from the noble families of the parliament will be invited. If there is a suitable match among them, let's settle the matter. Although it is said that a bad wife cannot be abandoned, it is still inappropriate to be a real wife. "
"Yes, yes, this is the business!"
Grand Duchess Illya blinked her eyes and said charmingly: "Fuck you, Count Li Cang has to come to my place for a banquet tomorrow. We have agreed, Count Li Cang, I have been helping you just now. Speaking of which, you won’t have the heart to refuse me, right?”
"That's not okay. You have taken the lead. How many kilograms or taels does my little brother have left after he comes out of your house? You have drained our countess dry. What's the point of delaying the continuation of the bloodline? That's not good. Yi Grand Duke Liya, I advise you to consider the overall situation!”
Teacher Cang: "."
Nicolai: "."
A fifty-year-old later Duke and a twenty-five-year-old pure-blood earl are not the same concept in themselves. It is natural for the parliament to be biased, and no one thinks there is a problem with this-except Archduke Nicolai.
From the murderous and condescending Duke Nicolai to the ragged clothes and humiliation, he was still in a state of confusion. After being forced to interrupt the duel, he had completely lost the possibility of forcibly reconnecting with Li Cang. "You. You." Archduke Nicolai almost chewed his steel teeth into pieces. He used the excuse that the shelf life had expired and he could not blatantly antagonize the parliament. If he stayed here any longer, he would really become a clown: "Oh, Count Li Cang, Then thank you for taking over Nikolai's family stronghold, sir. I have no friendship with you, and now I am no longer qualified to enter the Abyss of the Dead. Naturally, it is not convenient for me to take you there in person. However, looking at your delicate appearance and trying to please this lady, I believe that Grand Duke Illya will be happy to teach you some useful skills. of knowledge!”
A group of big nobles present laughed in low voices. They were basically immune to this level of overt and covert attacks. Nicolai recognized them all, and why didn't he let them say some weird words?
As for Grand Duchess Illya
The Grand Duchess Illya didn't even hear what Nikolai was trying to do. She looked away from Li Cang's ferocious dragon robe which was slowly returning to its original state with a pity look on her face. Her Excellency the Grand Duchess narrowed her eyes. : "The Li family left behind a lot of treasures. Just looking at them makes people want to peel them off~"
"That's what I said. Those who didn't know better would have thought you were trying to steal someone's ancestral treasure!"
"I think what Marquis Buck said is correct. Count Li Cang is indeed the ancestral treasure of the Li family!"
"Ouch!"
A group of seemingly serious and majestic aristocrats, even if they take off their outer skins, they are really good at it. They are proficient in hip-hop and spanking. In fact, Li Cang has already grown weary in his heart. He doesn’t want to compromise with these NPCs. There is a long list of banquet invitations. Listing them all can be used as toilet paper, but his ability to fight with the narrator obviously does not have the magic wand and the essence of anti-armor. When he was dueling with Nikolai just now, the narrator didn't know how many times he went back on his word but ended in a row. He couldn't bear the word "death" on Li Cang's face.
Li Cang's eyes turned and he thought: "Well, um, Grand Duchess Ilia, forget about the banquet and so on, why don't you take me to the Abyss of the Dead to familiarize yourself with the situation first?"
"After all, you young people are quite romantic. The abyss of the dead is actually quite picturesque if you don't see the walking corpses and beasts!" Grand Duchess Illya was overjoyed. It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. Okay, "You have all heard that Count Li Cang will go to the Abyss of the Dead with me tomorrow to familiarize ourselves with the environment. If you have any informal banquets or blind dates, please queue up at the back for me!"
"Familiar with the environment? Are you familiar with the path?"
"Then Count Li Cang must be careful. There are countless roads in the abyss of the dead and the souls of the dead are muddy and difficult to navigate. As the saying goes, if a man makes a mistake, the horse will have the upper hand, cough~"
"Fuck you! Your mother has countless dead souls!" Illya sneered: "Count Li Cang, you are new here, but please remember his face. The mother of Marquis Buck is the real pure blood. Oh, as for the father, it is said that his mother had to deal with forty-eight men in order to give birth to him!”
Marquis Barker: "."
If I can't fucking beat you, how dare I sew your mouth shut?
Li Cang was also speechless and choked for a moment. He could only say that the expensive circle is really chaotic. However, betraying one's appearance is always a clever trick that will always work. It is not easy to use it against Da Leizi. Could it be that her brother's beauty has not reached her age yet?
(End of chapter)