"What's happening here?"
Meng Jing looked at the red and tattoo-like pain on the back of his hand and said to himself.
This has never happened before when I was practicing, but what happened today?
The back of my hand actually looks like this!
You know, he has cultivated the physical strength to the third level, and he still has half of the dragon blood in his body.
Logically speaking, you shouldn't feel such a sting.
"Is it because of that guy?"
Meng Jing recalled in his mind the time when he dealt with Zhao Yuxuan in the Zhao family. At that time, the guy only put a trace of black energy into the light ball.
This trace of black energy had been eliminated when he came back.
Logically speaking, this should not be the case!
Moreover, when he grabbed the black energy, he used the palm of his hand.
If you put it this way, the palms of your hands should be black, not the back of your hands red!
Meng Jing thought for a while, then shook his head to rule out this possibility.
"Whose could it be? Which boy could it be?"
Meng Jing had another guess.
The back of the hand happened to be touched by the young man.
In order to let the young man show off his ability, he bit his finger and smeared a layer of blood on his hand.
I don’t know this young man myself, and he probably doesn’t have much hatred towards me!
Furthermore, Zhao Wuji said that the other party did not have any cultivation strength, the only thing he had was his bloodline.
Could it be because of the blood in his body?
But it was just a trace of blood, and there was no reaction at first!
Meng Jing couldn't figure it out, so he jumped out of bed and came to Meng Goudan.
At this time, there were many bones piled up in front of Meng Goudan, all of which had been eaten clean.
And its belly became round again.
When he saw Meng Jing coming, he happily exposed his belly to Meng Jing.
"What are you doing, do you want to give me a squeeze?"
As he said that, Meng Goudan stretched out his legs in front of Meng Jing.
"Go away, I just want you to help me see if you can smell what's on this!"
Meng Jing patted Meng Goudan's dog leg. Meng Goudan also rolled his eyes at Meng Jing and retracted his dog leg, with a slightly dissatisfied expression on his face.
"No, you really treat me like a dog! My nose is not a dog's nose..."
Before Meng Goudan could finish speaking, Meng Jing had already put the back of his hand in front of Meng Goudan.
"You bastard, how dare you do this to me..."
Just when Meng Goudan was about to raise his paw and kick Meng Jing, his expression suddenly became much more serious.
Then, the tip of his nose rested on the back of Meng Jing's hand, sniffing lightly.
"How is it possible, how is it possible!"
While Meng Goudan sniffed lightly, he also murmured to himself in surprise.
Seeing Meng Goudan's amazing change, Meng Jing was also slightly shocked.
Sure enough, the thing on the back of this hand is not simple!
But Meng Jing still doesn't understand. No matter how strong the blood on the back of his hand is, can it be as strong as the dragon's blood?
This Dragon Clan is the first level of Warcraft on the mainland. With such a level of Warcraft, how can anyone compare to the Dragon Clan!
"What's wrong?"
Meng Jing couldn't help but ask.
If he didn't absorb the purple spiritual source crystal, the pain on the back of his hand wouldn't be so painful.
However, once he let go and absorbed the purple spiritual source crystal, the back of his hand seemed to be activated and became extremely tingling.
"Tell me, where did the blood on the back of your hand come from?"
Meng Goudan stopped sniffing and looked at Meng Jing with an extremely serious expression.
Meng Jing also scratched his head. This was the first time in his history that he saw Meng Goudan with such an expression.
Then, he told Meng Goudan about his meeting with the young man at Zhao's house.
After listening, Meng Goudan climbed up from the kennel, and the fat on his body shook the moment he stood up.
Meng Goudan raised his paws and walked towards the door step by step.
Every few steps I have to stop and catch my breath.
"what are you up to?"
Seeing Meng Goudan's sudden move, Meng Jing was also stunned and asked in confusion.
"I'm going to deal with that guy. If that guy activates his bloodline, it will be extremely difficult to deal with him. Let's attack him before he activates it!"
Meng Goudan explained calmly.
Then, he walked out the door step by step.
At such a slow speed, Meng Jing couldn't help but hold his forehead in shame.
Not to mention you are going to deal with that boy, at your speed, it will probably take you a whole day to get to Zhao's house!
"No, tell me first, why?"
Meng Jing came to Meng Goudan and held Meng Goudan down to prevent him from moving forward.
Meng Goudan also stopped and sat on the ground, panting.
After a moment, he slowly said: "That guy's bloodline is a head higher than ours...ahem, compared to the dragon bloodline in your body! It can be said that if she loses one-third of the bloodline , now I’m afraid even your strength is no match for the other party!”
"real or fake?"
Meng Jing's eyelids jumped when he heard what Meng Goudan said.
This opponent doesn't have any cultivation strength. Can he defeat himself just based on his bloodline?
You must know that your current cultivation strength is at the level of the Spirit King!
It shouldn't be very difficult for someone in the Spirit King realm to deal with a person without any strength!
Meng Goudan exhaled again and rolled his eyes at Meng Jing, "When did I lie to you? This bloodline has already disappeared on this continent!"
"I didn't expect that there are still humans who inherit this bloodline!"
After saying that, he couldn't stop shaking his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face.
"Then what bloodline does this opponent have?"
Just listening to this Meng Goudan keep talking about this bloodline, this bloodline.
The name of this bloodline has never been revealed.
Moreover, after hearing what Meng Goudan said, Meng Jing also felt that the young man's strength was a bit terrifying!
Without any strength, being able to make a giant eagle that is about to enter the spirit transformation level as his pet, isn't this terrifying?
This is equivalent to a person with no strength standing in front of you to challenge a strong person at the level of the spirit transformation.
Just by relying on his bloodline, he has already shocked the other party, and then directly made the other party surrender to him.
This method is a hundred times more powerful than my own!
After feeling slightly surprised, Meng Jing looked at Meng Goudan again. At this time, Meng Goudan opened his mouth and closed it again not long after.
Meng Jing was puzzled as he hesitated to speak for a moment.
Just when he was about to ask, Meng Goudan sighed and said slowly: "Well, it's okay to tell you. The blood flowing in that little guy's body belongs to one of the four giant monsters in ancient times... .”
