C1168 bloody fog
Hearing Ying Yuanzi's words, many of the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House were stunned, the cheering immediately came to a halt, everyone's gaze turned towards Dragon Fang who was rushing to the edge of the protective screen at the stage.1
At this moment, Dragon Fang was lying on the ground in a sorry state and was slowly standing up. However, what caused everyone's pupils to constrict was that a dense blood-red mist was being emitted from the pores all over his body.
Long Bufan's eyes became focused, and then his nose started to move, he discovered that the blood mist that was being shot out from the other party's pores was like blood, giving off a fishy stench, and as the fishy stench became stronger, a kind of pressure started to spread out from his body that caused people's hearts to palpitate.
"Dragon Might!" Long Bufan was secretly shocked. He was surprised to feel that this blood-colored mist contained the aura of a dragon's bloodline. Moreover, it was a pure True Dragon bloodline.
"Don't tell me this guy has dragon blood essence within him ?"
Long Bufan's face was filled with suspicion, his mind quickly searched for information, and after a flash of inspiration, his gaze trembled as he looked at Dragon Fang who was surrounded by blood mist.
He vaguely remembered that five years ago, when he was still a service disciple, he had obtained a Dragon Mark Ring when he was deboning a Bovis, and a dragon-shaped animal spirit had stayed in his dantian, causing part of his body to turn into a beast. At that time, Long Bufan still had some lingering fear as he went to the Four Seas Pavilion to look through a lot of information.
He had read from a history book of one of the continents, and it was recorded that there was a battle clan of the Long Clan that was once popular, and that members of their clan all possessed dragon bloodlines, able to turn into a Dragonblood Warrior by drawing upon the power of their bloodlines, and were extremely powerful.
But later on, as the descendants of their clan multiplied, like a cup of blood, they continued to mix into the white water, causing the dragon bloodline in their bodies to become thinner and thinner, and were unable to condense enough bloodline power to transform into a powerful Dragonblood Warrior.
Regardless of which sect or clan it was, without a powerful individual to guard them, they would slowly be harvested by others, eyeing them covetously even if they possessed a huge amount of resources.
It was also because of this that without the support of the Dragonblood Warrior, the Long Family, which had been glorious for hundreds of years in the history of the continent of the firmament, suddenly weakened and gradually disappeared.
It wasn't until a few years ago that there was news of a talented disciple being born in the Long family. The density of his bloodline also reached the level of the ancestors of the family several hundred years ago.
"Looks like this Dragon Tooth should be the descendant of the legendary Dragonblood Warrior. I wonder what the legendary Dragonblood Warrior looks like?"
Long Bufan's eyes became focused, he curiously observed Dragon Fang who was not far away from him, who seemed to be channeling the power of his bloodline, and did not disturb him. As the blood colored fog in the air above stage grew denser, Long Bufan discovered that the dark black spirit in his dantian was actually trembling with excitement.
In regards to this, Long Bufan was not too surprised. His primordial spirit was formed from the fusion of a dragon-shaped animal spirit and his original body's primordial spirit, and the explosive surge of blood energy from Dragon Fang that contained the bloodline of the dragon race was naturally able to cause his primordial spirit to be excited.
This kind of excitement was not the excitement of meeting its own kind, but a thirst for it, a strong desire to devour it!
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