Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Remnants of the Bloodline

Ten days later......

Nanhua opened his eyes again, and when he looked back, he saw Aohua standing tall behind him, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep, but Nanhua's spiritual perception told him that this guy was vigilant and could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Master, it's been ten days"

Nanhua frowned and said, "Don't call the master in the future, call the young master!" ”

"Yes, young master"

Looking at the respectful Aohua with satisfaction, the corners of Nanhua's mouth rose, and he muttered: "Let's go, go for a walk in the woods and see if there are any of your subordinates." ”

"Yes"

Ao Hua said: "The three branches of our blood clan, when evacuating, in order to prevent accidents, each of them hid thirty earls in the depths of the ghost mountain, in case of emergency, even if all the outside are dead, these thirty people should be left." ”

Nanhua was stunned for a moment, these three blood princes still had a little brain, three or three got nine, that is, ninety people, the blood in their eyes flashed, and muttered: "Go, go find them!" ”

The two of them opened the hole that sealed the dust, vigilantly observed the surroundings, looking at the battlefield that had long since subsided, half of the forest in this ghost mountain had been destroyed, and after confirming that there was no one, the two figures flashed towards the deeper part of the ghost mountain like ghosts.

"Ohua, I'll see your subordinates later, don't introduce me, you still be your prince, so as not to cause disputes"

Aohua glanced at Nanhua gratefully, as a prince, it is a very shameless thing to be enslaved, and Nuo's subordinates know that they are enslaved by E-class abilities, then they will not be able to raise their heads.

"After finding your subordinates, then swallow the other two princes' subordinates," Nanhua commanded with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Why?" Aohua wondered, there was no strong man who didn't want more followers for him, but Nanhua wanted to swallow most of the team by himself, knowing that as a prince, they could only obey themselves.

"There is not so much blood in this ghost mountain for them to squander, we have to save resources, and those who are left must be strong, ninety people can only leave thirty, and these thirty are your subordinates."

Listening to Nanhua's explanation, Aohua was silent, the aura of the blood clan was too strong, and as soon as he entered the eastern city, he would cause trouble, and the blood clan had to suck blood every day, and this ghost mountain really didn't have so much blood supply.

"Your body has changed, do your subordinates still know you?" Nanhua thought closely, not wanting to make any mistakes, this ideal team of thirty people would become his capital to compete for the Holy Scriptures, and he planned to raise them in the Ghost Mountain.

"Know, as long as there is a soul breath, the blood clan is clearly hierarchical, and the prince's breath is extremely unique, and the breath is the prince's name, which is unique."

After turning over more than a dozen mountains, Nanhua suddenly turned into a big-headed bat and stood on Aohua's shoulders, and Aohua was stunned to see that there was still such thaumaturgy in the world.

Aohua shuttles through the mountains and forests, and the time he has been in contact with Nanhua's little master is not very long, but his singularity is covered up by the blandness of his appearance, and it seems that he is an F-level ability, and his ability fire is black, which is the lowest color, but Aohua has seen Nanhua's physical strength reach the peak of the C-level, and this bat ability to become two is different, like a blood earl, especially Nanhua's ruthless and decisive heart, which is incomprehensible.

If you want to talk about Nanhua's strength, if you just take the black fire, at this time it is only an E-level top ability, and the black fire has reached a high temperature of 4000 degrees in ten days, Nuo is not the limit of mental power, the temperature of the black fire is still long, ten days ago, Nanhua has used a spirit stone to improve his spiritual power, and he does not dare to use it at this time, at least twenty days will pass, otherwise he will be held to death.

It wasn't until the black fire was not growing in temperature that Nanhua knew the strength of spiritual power, and it also represented strength, spiritual power did not rise, and the ability did not rise, looking at the black fire that did not grow, Nanhua was also stunned for a while, the spirit stone can only be used once a month to improve spiritual power, and his black fire has a potential value of 7000 degrees, and he has to wait for another twenty days.

But it doesn't matter, the abilities of other departments are still growing steadily, and what makes Nanhua happy is that when the black fire grows to 2500 degrees, there is an extra fire origin in his dantian, which makes Nanhua look forward to the arrival of the water origin even more, but he is a little panicked in his heart, and he is afraid that a person's dantian can only have one origin, and if the abilities of other departments are not generated, that is to say, they will be consumed faster, and the ability without the origin is the easiest to disappear.

Ohua stopped in front of a dense mountain, and in the blink of an eye, there was no difference between it and other places, as calm as ever, but if he looked closely, he would see that there was no sign of life here, not even an insect, which was extremely rare in the mountains and forests with a strong breath of life, either this place was ominous, or there were strong people here.

As soon as the momentum of the Prince of Owasa was released, the big trees in the shaking forest kept shaking. In a moment, a group of bats, exactly thirty, quickly turned into human beings and knelt not far from Prince Ohua, respectfully touched their heads on the ground, and shouted in unison.

Thirty counts, such as natural warriors, their physical combat value is far more powerful than those of the same level, but the heavens are fair, and at the same time, the heavens deprive them of the ability to have abilities, they are just warriors, except for the eyes that can emit lasers, they don't have any gorgeous skills, some are just powerful physical muscles.

"Let's go!"

Aohua's cold eyes skimmed over the group one by one, and without saying a word, he took the lead and flew towards the other two blood teams.

"The prince has changed!"

"Yes! Looks even more powerful than before! ”

Listening to the whispering behind him, Nanhua breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that the blood clan was special, originally he was thinking about how to stabilize Aohua's command, it seemed that he was worried in vain, Aohua has absolute command over this group of natural warriors.

Coming to a mountain again, Aohua's eyes froze, and the other two princes really did not come back, there was an obvious blood clan atmosphere, and the momentum shook the tree again, leading out a field of bats.

These bats are far less respectful than the bats behind Ovolia, and they are not direct descendants of Ovolia.

"Prince Ohua, why are you the only one, our Prince Sihuaci?" Of the three princes, Ohua was the weakest, and extremely kind, and as a direct descendant of Prince Sihuaci, there was no need to be so respectful to him.

"That's right! Prince Owa, what about our princes? ”

The corners of Aohua's eyes were cold, and he muttered, as if he was coming to hell: "I'll send you down to meet them." ”

Aohua shot instantly, the earl bat did not have the slightest power to fight back, looking at a massacre, the bat behind Aohua was instantly stunned, is this still the kind Prince Ohua?

After a moment, Ao Hua pulled his fist out of the heart of the last blood clan, and said behind him, "What are you doing in a daze, don't swallow them all." ”

The bats behind him looked cold, one by one, and began to suck blood.

Looking at this scene, Ao Hua sighed: "It's a pity that the corpses of those subordinates who died in vain were all disposed of by the dragon group, otherwise those blood can create a prince, which is the combat power of hundreds of marquises, what a pity!" ”

"Eh, how much power can the Blood Clan get from the other party by devouring the Blood Clan?" Nanhua stood on Aohua's shoulder and asked curiously.

"One-tenth of the ontological strength, but there is a strict order from the headquarters, the blood clan is not allowed to devour each other, and violators should be punished!"

"What about the Devourer?"

"One percent, the Alien is also the sweetheart of the Blood Clan, because of this, the Blood Clan and the Alien have always been mortal enemies, and the Alien group in Europe also hates the Blood Clan."

Nanhua was stunned for a moment, it was really a peculiar race, magical reproduction, a magical source of power, absorbing power in the blood, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and muttering in his heart: "The holy book of the blood clan, what kind of thing is it, I really want to take it to see." ”

Thinking that even such a powerful race as Aohua is just a branch of the blood clan, the power of the headquarters is absolutely terrifying, Nanhua couldn't help but fall down again, if you want to get the holy scriptures, you must have internal responses in the blood clan, and these internal should not be much, as long as elites.

Although Aohua's soul has not changed, Nanhua can be sure that this guy has changed his body and has definitely lost the ability to devour blood, and his strength can only stop here, that is, he is invincible below the S-level.

After the group had devoured it, they headed for the next hill again