The invincible magic chicken system

Chapter 46 Blood Race, Blood Han!
"When can you open the dragon plate in your hand?"

After putting away the three extra dragon blood fruits, Shu Xiaofeng asked.

"Now you can."

After Long Hao put away his share of dragon blood fruit, he smiled and said.

"Well, the sooner the better."

Shu Xiaofeng nodded, and urged again.

The purpose of taking such a big risk is to learn about his father's clues.

He was already impatient.

"Okay, right now."

With that said, Long Haodang even started to grope for his own spirit ring.

Kung fu in a short while.

A circular, plate-like artifact appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Shu, as long as you mix your own blood and dragon blood fruit juice on this plate, the locations of all your immediate family members will be revealed."

Long Hao explained.

"Okay, let me try..."

Shu Xiaofeng nodded, just about to start trying, suddenly, his brows were raised sharply.

"What's the matter, Brother Shu?"

Long Hao was puzzled.

"Put away the dragon plate, an unexpected guest is coming."

Shu Xiaofeng turned his head, looked directly at the dense jungle in front of him, and murmured.

"Yo, your acumen is pretty good, you can actually find out like this, you are really a little genius."

Accompanied by the sound of a childish chuckle, not long after, two people walked out from the dense jungle.

These two people were covered in black robes, giving people a sense of mystery.

and.

On the back of the black robe, there was a bloody skull head imprinted impressively.

It looks quite ferocious and fierce.

"Bloodlines!"

"Are you from the blood clan?!"

Seeing the people who came and the clothes they were wearing, Long Hao's expression changed suddenly.

"Dragon trash, long time no see."

The immature voice of the leader in black robe sounded again.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly in the black robe, but judging from his voice and his arrogance, he should be a young man with full of vigor.

"You...you are Xuehan, the third young master of the blood clan?"

Long Hao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said again.

"Yo, I didn't expect that my name, Xuehan, is quite well-known in your Dragon Clan, even you cats and dogs know it."

Xuehan shrugged, still chuckling, arrogant, and arrogant.

From beginning to end, he did not pay attention to Long Hao and others.

In fact.

Although Long Hao and the others belonged to the Dragon Clan, they were not of the pure lineage of direct lineage.

Instead, they are only collateral.

It is precisely because of this that their strength is so weak.

Except for Long Hao, the others couldn't even reach the Creation Realm.

Of course.

With such age and strength, if placed in various empires, he could be regarded as a first-rate genius.

But among the ancient races, it was almost at the bottom.

Long Hao, Long Sen, Long Jing and others dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

The Xuehan in front of him is the most powerful top genius of the blood clan.

It is said that at such a young age, she had already broken through to the Yuan Palace Realm and gained a great reputation.

Almost all the younger generations of the ancient races regard him as a goal to surpass.

It is conceivable how big his name is.

"Take out all the dragon blood fruits you have obtained. If the master is in a good mood, I will spare your lives."

Xuehan glanced at Long Hao, Shu Xiaofeng and the others, saying incomparably arrogantly.

"Why?"

"That's what we risked our lives to get, why give it to you?!"

Long Hao was the first to stand up and shouted sharply.

Shu Xiaofeng nodded, showing a little more appreciation for Long Hao.

The reason why he didn't speak a word from the beginning to the end was that he wanted to test these guys and see who had the courage to stand up and refute.

Even knowing that the strength of the two sides is very different.

Now, Long Hao has done it.

"Hehe, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

Xuehan stretched out his ears and asked with a smile.

"Are you deaf? It's the same a hundred times, we won't hand over the dragon blood fruit! Here! You!"

Long Hao clenched his fists and shouted word by word.

The other party mouthed garbage, cats and dogs, which completely touched his bottom line.

Being bullied to the top, this is absolutely unbearable for him.

Whoever you are, hit me straight up!
"It's interesting. Among your peers, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this."

Instead of being angry, Xuehan smiled, and said lightly.

"It won't be the last either!"

Long Hao shouted again.

"Hehe, I don't know if it will be the last one."

"But I know, you definitely won't have a chance."

As he said that, Xuehan waved his sleeve robe, several gusts of wind roared out in an instant.

These strong winds were extremely fast, and they were about to sweep Long Hao's body in the blink of an eye.

And right now.

Shu Xiaofeng stood in front of Long Hao, and the [Magic Frying Pan] in his hand was blown out.

With a sound of 'clang', the powerful wind was blown away.

"We will not hand over the dragon blood fruit to you, please go away."

Shu Xiaofeng looked directly at Xuehan, and said calmly.

"Are you finally willing to speak? I thought you were dumb."

Seeing Shu Xiaofeng speak, Xuehan also smiled.

in fact.

He had been waiting for Shu Xiaofeng to speak.

after all.

Here, Shu Xiaofeng is the only monk of the same age who can make him look squarely.

"Master, this guy is a bit strong."

"Plus, the people next to him are stronger."

The demon came behind Shu Xiaofeng and said in a low voice.

"I know."

Shu Xiaofeng nodded.

If there was only Xuehan alone, he would have directly beaten him to the ground regardless of Sanqi 24.

Although Xue Han's strength has reached the third level of the Yuan Palace Realm.

But this strength is really nothing to Shu Xiaofeng who has many means.

"I appreciate you very much. I don't want the dragon blood fruit in your hand, but there is one condition."

Xuehan looked directly at Shu Xiaofeng and said calmly.

"Oh?"

"What conditions?"

Shu Xiaofeng frowned and asked back.

If the opponent can be sent away without any effort, that would be the best result.

After all, he wanted to find his father, so he didn't want to waste too much time here.

That didn't do him any good.

"Join our blood race."

Xuehan shrugged and said calmly.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Shu Xiaofeng shook his head without thinking about it.

He has no interest in joining any forces.

It's great to be alone, why do you have to give yourself so many rules?
If that's the case, what's the point of crossing over?
I'd rather die.

"You can have the right to refuse, but you have to weigh the price of rejection."

For Shu Xiaofeng's refusal, Xuehan was not too surprised.

in contrast.

He was still very happy.

If Shu Xiaofeng agreed to join the blood clan immediately, he wouldn't think much about it.

……

[Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket. 】

(End of this chapter)