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Jackf is a very smart and ambitious blood clan. He is not satisfied with the strength of the prince, but he has been unable to advance for so many years. He has thought of many ways.

One of them is to suck similar blood cores to improve your strength!

Of course, Jackf would not joke about his life. He also conducted an experiment. He captured some wandering blood clans himself and let them devour each other. However, the result all disappointed him. The wandering blood clans who devoured the blood cores of the same clan died without any escape.

He was almost desperate and planned to waste his life, but what he didn't expect was that he had recently heard others mention some names and things about the crimson blood stings, especially when he heard those guys mention that the crimson blood stings were actually devouring the blood core of the same clan, he felt an opportunity, an opportunity that made him feel moved.

So, without any hesitation, he was struggling with some of his companions to hunt down the Crimson Blood Sprig. Now the Crimson Blood Sprig is not far from him, how could he miss such an opportunity?

Seeing that Jackf had already rushed over first, the others hesitated for a moment, nodded, and finally rushed forward with Jackf.

Jackf was the strongest among the blood clan princes. He rushed to the entrance of the cave where Gao Hui had practiced before, but he did not rush directly into the cave, but stopped with a serious look on his face.

Soon, more than a dozen other blood princes followed behind Jackf.

"Jackf, how about you? Did you find anything?" A female blond asked Jackf in front of her carefully.

Hearing this, Jackf's face was very serious, without looking back, his eyes fixed on the dark hole not far away, and said in a deep voice: "We seem to be one step late."

"What does it mean? Did the crimson blood sting have left first?" The timid fat middle-aged man said with a smile: "Since the crimson blood sting has left, let's go back too. It's useless to stay here anyway."

Jackf heard the fat blood prince mention leaving again and again. His eyes condensed, and his eyes that looked like blood-colored diamonds flashed with a sharp look. He turned his head to look at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Rayi, if you want to leave, you can leave first. If you continue to talk nonsense here, be careful that I am not polite to you!"

When he said this, Jack's blood and energy were used madly, and a stream of evil spirit spread out, causing great pressure on other blood princes around him.

It seems that Jackf is not far from the Duke.

The distance between me and him is getting bigger and bigger. Alas, maybe he can break through to the duke level soon, right?

Several male gers were a little shocked and jealous.

"Haha, Jackf, you misunderstood what I mean. I didn't want to leave. There was no such thing." The fat blood clan named Ray smiled embarrassedly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph! Since that's the case, then you can go in and see what mystery is in this cave." Jackf snorted coldly and said evilly.

"Ah?" Ray was stunned when he heard this, "What? Let me explore the way alone? Jackf, yes, your strength is indeed better than me, but we are all prince-level existences. If you want to kill me, you have to assist you at a certain price! Humph, although I am afraid of death, if you force people too much, I will not be able to get along with you."

Clay people are all three-pointed to be fire, let alone a master of the blood clan prince level?

When Jackf heard that Ray dared to disobey his orders, he smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and walked towards Ray step by step. The evil aura on his body became even more serious, and the sharp fangs were revealed, "Ha..." A harsh name came from his mouth, "Since that's the case, then I'll send you to death!"

"Who is afraid of whom! Blood Flame Palm!" Ray knew that he was not Jackf's opponent, so he was the best to attack first. Lucky all over his blood and sent a palm towards Jackf.

Suddenly, a blood-colored palm that was stained with flames slapped Jackf. The flame on the bloody palm seemed to burn air, and it looked very terrifying.

"Oh my God, it turns out that this guy Ray has been hiding his weakness all the time. He has actually realized the blood flame power that specifically restrains our blood clan. I'm afraid I'm not his opponent."

"I really didn't expect that this guy Ray was hiding so deeply. If Jackf hadn't been too tight, he might not have shown it yet, right?"

"The power of blood flame is specifically the power of our blood clan. Although Jackf is strong, I think he should have only such ability, right? He might be defeated by Ray."

The Blood Flame Palm seemed to be very famous, and many people already felt that Jackf had no possibility of defeating Rye.

However, Gao Hui, who was hiding in the distance, saw all this in her eyes. When she saw the Blood Flame Palm, her eyes also jumped slightly.

She has also heard of the Blood Flame Palm, which is to convert the blood and energy in the body into blood-colored flames. This is very difficult to practice. If you are not careful, you can die because of the inappropriate method of transformation.

Because the power of flames is likely to burn all the blood in the blood clan's body. Without the support of blood, the prince of the blood clan will also die.

However, the dangers and benefits are mutual. Once you master the power of blood flame, you will become a very terrifying existence, at least very terrifying among the blood clan!

"Hmph, I originally wanted to kill all these guys, but now that fat man seems to have to stay!" Gao Hui smiled, and had already made up his mind to get a way to control the power of blood flame from Prince Rai's mouth.

However, Jackf, who was not far away, was full of confidence, but his face became extremely ugly at this moment. He stared at the burning bloody palms in cold eyes, not daring to be negligent at all. His figure flashed. At the same time, he held his right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't think that only you have the trick, hum! The bloody sickle!"

A colored sickle condensed in Jackf's hand. He held the blood-colored sickle and danced wildly in the air. In just a moment, more than thirty blood-colored sword energy slapped at the Blood Flame Palm.

He wanted to avoid it, but this was completely inconsistent with his personality. If he avoided it at this moment, then he would probably be weaker than Rai in the hearts of these people in the future!
Chapter completed!