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"The dog leader seems to be seriously injured?"

In the yard outside, neither Quan Yang nor Mo Sang dared to leave without permission.

Quanyang's spirit was a little sluggish. He had been kicked by Ji Dao and had not had time to heal his wounds.

Quanyang smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, "If there are no other instructions from the Blood Ancestor, I am also going to retreat to heal my wounds."

"Not urgent."

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "I have something to ask you."

Inu Yang looked at the young man in front of him strangely.

He was only at the late ninth level, but because he came with the Blood Ancestor and called the Blood Ancestor his senior brother, Quan Yang naturally did not dare to look down on him just because his level was low.

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Quan Yang was calm, but when facing Chen Muyu, he was not as fearful as he was when facing the Blood Ancestor.

Chen Muyu did not answer, but continued to ask, "You said earlier that during the Battle of Po Dao, almost all the strong men in the clan died. Can the Dog King be among them?"

When the time comes, who will become the ultimate weapon in the hands of the Jida?

Even if he said it, Inu Yang would still be suspicious.

Of course Chen Muyu would also tell me that you are not the master his great-grandfather said you were.

By then, I'm afraid it will be another battle to break the path.

At that point, Inu Yang went on to say more, which brought back sad memories deep in my heart.

Of course Inu Yang would also think that way.

Upgrading the system?

If there is no information, there is a way to recycle it.

This does not mean that we, Dog King, must have survived until the first battle to break the path. If so, there is no way we are still alive.

If so, with the ferocity of that arm, holding the Dao Heart Stick, he could even fight to a draw with the Blood Ancestor. How could Chen Muyu's ability be seen?

He immediately tried to force this blood energy out of Gong Xinli's body, and the surging energy poured into Chen Muyu's body. However, after trying for a while, he only stopped the spread and had a significant effect.

Hearing this, Chen Muyu's eyes moved slightly, "So, he is also sure that I have not died?"

"Why do fellow Taoists ask that?" Quan Yang asked again.

Chaos is complete and returns to Hongmeng.

It's just a lot stronger than the next time he made contact.

Blood Ancestor asked me to do that?

My current situation is not imminent, I am afraid that it will subside for a while, and then I will be burned to ashes by the extreme blood energy.

However, there is no fatal problem. System upgrade takes time, and the next time it will take a month, if not longer last time.

The level of the physical body is not beyond imagination.

Before the Hongmeng weaklings sealed the Blood Ancestor, they directly fought against the Jidao.

Or, you?

At the early stage of the fourth level, if you just want to swallow the blood energy of the Jida, is that asking for death?

what to do?

Maybe it was the Blood Ancestor who asked me to ask.

The Blood Ancestor is restrained below, and it can break free.

All imaginary enemies are weaker than me, and too little. Every time I think of those, a powerful feeling rises in my heart.

Chen Muyu exhaled a long breath.

The palms of my hands were burned almost instantly, and the terrifying blood could travel along with the meridians and spread to burn my arms.

The more Chen Muyu thought about it, the less likely it became.

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Chen Muyu nodded and did not continue to ask any more questions.

Seeing Chen Muyu's situation, he was also shocked.

The seven people in Quanyang were on pins and needles for a long time. When they heard those words, they went in as if they were granted a pardon.

That's a left arm.

Maybe it was banned in a certain world.

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, walked down the steps, and came to Quan Yang, "Just now, after listening to the Chief of the Quan Clan talk about the past of the Quan Feng Clan, Chen was quite curious. Did your Quan Feng Clan have an ancestor named the Dog King? "

Chen Muyu could still feel the warmth under his arm, but his pulse was not beating yet.

Nan Ming even tried to absorb this tiger-like extreme blood energy into his own body, and the result was an effective attempt. Grabbing his arm, Chen Muyu used the system to scan again, but there was still no information displayed.

"Nan Ming." Chen Muyu shouted slowly.

Thinking about it, Chen Muyu suddenly felt less irritable.

Seeing the terrifying blood energy that was constantly burning his body, Chen Muyu suddenly had a plan to do something about it.

Back then, before the Blood Ancestor betrayed his master, there were still no useful people in the Jidao's hands, so there was no real battle to break the path.

I just wasn't suspicious and didn't think it was weird for Chen Muyu to ask that question.

That year, Zhongren was confused. He asked about everything else, but he asked our great-grandfather.

Quan Yang raised his eyebrows, but still nodded, "That's Quan's great-grandfather. I wonder why you ask this?"

"You two, what's the matter with them? Let's go and do their business." Chen Muyu waved his hand.

Before chatting with Blood Ancestor, I just asked Quan Yang some questions.

In the last second, Chen Muyu suddenly let go of his arm, as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Chen Muyu retreated into a nearby courtyard.

Among them, all the Jidao Principles were consumed by the Blood Ancestor, leaving Chen Muyu with nothing but blood energy.

Countless weak Hongmeng gods and demons have descended on the chaotic world, and you can guess what the result will be just by thinking about it.

Surprisingly, there is a way to recycle it.

A eldest son in the early fourth level is the master of our ancestor, and 40% of that eldest son deserves a beating.

Quan Yang smiled bitterly, "Fellow Taoist is joking, do you still need to be sure? This battle back then was so tragic..."

Chen Muyu tried to absorb the blood energy from it.

The level of Ji Dao's blood energy is too low.

Inuyang only said whether the weaklings of the Inufeng clan have come back, but he did not say that he saw us fall with his own eyes.

Disperse the ice.

And now I do have the conditions to upgrade the system again.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Chen Muyu took out the Jidao arm that the Blood Ancestor just gave me.

These emperors?

The Extreme Dao is restricted, or has no scruples, so it can take advantage of the weak, so it chooses to create a world, suppress it with the body, and ban the weak in Hongmeng.

…

Quanyang opened his mouth slightly, "Back then, all the family elders went to war. As the strongest person in the clan, my great-grandfather was naturally among them. Once they left, they never came back..."

Just now, I tried to absorb the blood energy from it, and I did absorb the blood energy. However, just a trace of blood energy entering my body made me feel like magma was flowing out of my blood vessels.

"ah?"

"call!"

Gong Xinli had a vague guess in his mind, and he must have said that because of some reasons, the Ji Dao had no way to directly attack Hongmeng beings, but could only choose to use spokespersons to destroy Hongmeng's weak ones.

In an instant, Nan Ming appeared in the room.

Before upgrading the system, it might be possible to scan for information about that energy and absorb it.

For the first time, Chen Muyu felt that death was approaching.

In the final analysis, I am still too strong.