Meng Jing asked.
After all, before coming here.
After listening to what the old man said, I was already curious about this young man who seemed to be quite old.
Originally, he thought that this young man would be like his brother because of the influence of their bloodthirsty clan.
That's why his strength has improved so high.
But just at the gate, the old man drew out his divine power and said what he said.
Obviously, that’s not what it means!
In other words, the opponent's improved strength was not due to the bloodthirsty clan.
Rather, it was entirely because of something else.
As for other reasons, Meng Jing didn't know.
That's why I became curious about this young man.
The older young man, after hearing what Meng Jing said, turned back and looked at Meng Jing seriously.
Then, nodded.
"Okay, Brother Meng, since you are also curious about me."
"Then I have nothing to hide."
"Then show it to Brother Meng, so you can take a look."
With that said, he slowly walked towards the ring.
"Brother Meng, I'm back!"
At this time, the young man who looked a little immature had already walked over.
In his hand was the magical beast that Meng Jing needed.
Although, this monster is relatively common in the Demon Realm.
But for Meng Jing, it would be a pity not to recycle such a magical beast.
Just when the immature young man came to him, he waved his hand and put it into his space backpack.
The sound of the system also sounded continuously.
But Meng Jing's mind at the moment was not focused on this system.
He was more concerned about what kind of methods the young man would use.
"Oh, do you want my brother to do this?"
The person he saw walking onto the ring was his brother.
The young man who looked a little immature was also panting and sat down on the ground.
His face was also filled with excitement.
Meng Jingcheng nodded and touched the other party's head.
It seems that the other party is very happy to see his brother playing.
"It's been a long time since I've seen my brother take action."
The young man who looked a little immature said with a smile.
After hearing this, Meng Jing looked at the young man who looked a little immature, "Oh? Has your brother taken action before?"
The young man who looked a little immature nodded.
"Yes, Brother Meng, when my brother was in the tribe, he took action before."
"Brother, he is amazing!"
"It's just that, for some reason, I never saw my brother take action again!"
As he said that, the young man who looked a little immature showed a rather puzzled expression.
But on his childish-looking face, he was extremely serious and excited.
At this time, the young man who looked a bit older had already arrived at the center of the ring.
As the arena rose and fell, a more powerful monster emerged from the other end of the arena.
After seeing the appearance of the monster, Meng Jing also recognized the monster.
That monster, like the monster on the first level, comes from the realm of demons.
Moreover, compared to the first level of Warcraft.
The aura emanating from the second level of monsters is obviously much more terrifying.
It seems that this second level of monsters is extremely difficult to deal with.
But even so.
This young man who looked quite old kept a calm expression.
Even that monster, with its huge body, had almost reached him.
Neither of them could make the other party's expression change at all.
But, the next moment.
I saw a burst of blood-red light blooming around the young man's body.
And with a burst of blood-red light bloomed.
The immature young man who originally had an expression of serious expectation.
Suddenly, it turned into a stunned expression.
Especially when he saw that there were already twelve blood-red figures floating around the older young man.
His eyes were full of complexity.
"What's wrong?"
I noticed something was wrong with the expression of the young man who looked a little immature.
Meng Jing lowered his body and asked with concern.
He didn't know why the expression of this innocent young man had such an earth-shaking change.
But judging from the aura released by that rather old young man.
That immature young man would have such an expression, and he would definitely have an inseparable relationship with the other person.
Seeing himself asking, the immature young man remained silent.
Meng Jing had no choice but to continue to look at the older young man, when the young man who looked a little immature spoke slowly.
"Brother Meng, this is the blood pattern of our bloodthirsty clan."
"You can only have it if it is recognized by the ancestor."
"A blood pattern represents an ancestor."
"That means that your brother has obtained twelve blood patterns, which means he has been recognized by twelve ancestors?"
After carefully counting the blood-red light floating around the body of the young man who looked quite old.
Meng Jing then spoke, surprised.
Unexpectedly, this young man who looks quite old.
To be able to get so many blood patterns.
Although I don’t know what kind of situation it is like to be recognized by the twelve ancestors among their clan.
But for Meng Jing.
Can be recognized by the twelve ancestors.
This strength is definitely not simple.
Otherwise, how could it be recognized by so many ancestors?
Obviously, this is an unlikely thing.
"Yes, Brother Meng."
After Meng Jing finished speaking, the young man who looked a little helpless nodded slightly.
Then, after hesitating for a moment, he continued.
"But, I can't figure it out."
"Why does my brother want to give up his qualifications as the leader of a bloodthirsty clan even though he has inherited twelve blood patterns?"
The young man who looked a little immature said in confusion.
His brother could be recognized by the twelve blood lines.
This is a rare thing among their bloodthirsty tribe.
But he couldn't figure it out. With twelve blood patterns, he could almost become the leader of their blood clan.
But why did my brother choose to give up the opportunity to become the clan leader?
"Maybe it's for you!"
Listening to the immature young man's voice, Meng Jing smiled helplessly and said.
"For me? What do you mean, Brother Meng?"
The young man who looked a little immature slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Jing curiously.
That childish face was even more full of curiosity.
"It's very simple. Your brother is the one among your bloodthirsty tribe who can be recognized by the ancestors and has the largest number of blood marks, right?"
The young man who looked a little immature nodded slightly.
Yes, Brother Meng is right.
Thinking about the original election for the clan leader, his brother had twelve blood lines, far ahead of the second place with four blood lines.
"If I guess correctly, you little guy should be one of your bloodthirsty tribe."
"He was the weakest and least talented person at that time, right?"
After a moment of pause.
Meng Jing asked with a smile again.
Seeing that the other person's thoughts were not with him, he had no choice but to touch his head helplessly before returning the other person's attention to him.
But, after he finished speaking.
The young man who looked a little immature already showed an incredible expression.
"Brother Meng, you...how did you know!"
Speaking of which, he had known their Brother Meng for less than three days.
But the key is that in less than three days.
In addition to their identity as a bloodthirsty clan, Brother Meng knows.
About the two brothers, other content.
Their Brother Meng doesn’t know anything.
However, the words I say now are who I was back then.
Their Brother Meng is not from their bloodthirsty clan, so how could he possibly know about him?
Meng Jing smiled, glanced at the other party's innocent expression, and touched his head.
"Brother Meng, you have a wonderful plan!"
"This little thing is nothing to me."
As for how to know about the two brothers, he already knew it when he helped this little guy solve his inner demons.
His brother is a legendary genius.
And what about this little guy?
But it was a bad fate!
Not only because of his poor aptitude, but also because of his physical condition, he was unable to continue practicing by relying on the secret methods of the bloodthirsty clan.
If he wasn't his brother, he would be the genius in the clan.
If it wasn't the next clan leader, it might be his brother, probably based on their bloodthirsty clan rules.
This little guy has already been driven out.
But later on, this little guy became ill because of his physical condition.
His brother, in order to find a solution.
He temporarily gave his bloodthirsty blood to his younger brother.
This is also the reason why the young man who looks quite old never uses his own blood.
Because all the blood of the bloodthirsty clan in his body was given to him.
All that was left to him was a faint trace of blood.
It has no effect at all.
Therefore, Meng Jing also had a strong interest in how that young man who looked quite old could cultivate to such a high level.
After all, one can improve so quickly without relying on one's own bloodline.
Can you not make people curious!
At this moment, twelve blood lines made furious sounds.
A giant dragon soaring into the sky wandered out from the pattern formed by the blood lines.
The dragon's surface was covered with bright red scales, and in the hall on the second floor, it shone with red light under the weak candlelight.
The giant dragon appeared in mid-air.
A powerful force and a sense of oppression.
Immediately, it shook the entire second floor!
Maybe it's because this power and aura are too powerful.
He vaguely felt the ceiling above him shaking slightly.
Suddenly, there was a click!
The ceiling above me suddenly cracked...
