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Chapter 1,228 Sacred Sacrifice

Sacrifice, maybe it should be a sacred word...

But just like those pure-blood nobles, who have enslaved untouchables and slaves for many generations through the shadow of their ancestors. It is not that they cannot accept the so-called new things and rules. What they really cannot accept is the gap in status.

The aging bloodline fills the seal and forges the last bit of good fortune for future generations, but it does not necessarily appear to be very noble.

Therefore, Yin Liya has no sympathy for them, let alone any redundant emotions of sadness and sadness.

If Grand Duke Yin Liya, who has been indulged in self-indulgence and recklessness for many years, were asked to use one word to evaluate herself, the word in her heart should probably be: pragmatic.

She doesn't want to die, the colorful world is intoxicating, and if she wants to have fun, she must have the right amount of fun.

There are so many beautiful men in the world waiting for me to conquer. How could I die in this barren land? This is not even a real world. Now think about it, everything I have experienced before turned out to be the equivalent of

An erotic dream is an illusion, this is unfair to me!

Done!

"I bet the wall outside the operating room door of the hospital must have heard more sincere prayers than this." Grand Duke Yin Liya looked at the old guys who were determined to die Kang Di expressionlessly, "Self-impression may not be useful, but

I respect your choice, and those who survive will remember your contribution. I ask you one last time, are you really ready?"

"Yes, it is."

"Former colleagues and comrades-in-arms, at least at this moment, you have regained the glory of your ancestors!"

No one can be indifferent to death. A large number of people in Uggtrasil believe that the soul of a person who commits suicide will always be filled with pain. Self-relief itself is already the most cowardly escape option. Such people simply do not have the ability to personally

The courage to execute.

Grand Duke Yin Liya didn't expect these old guys to realize their fearlessness at the last moment. It was just a few more drops of blood on their hands. Whether it was from a walking corpse or an insect, it meant little to her.

The path of blood under the feet and the light of blood shining like a bloody sun above the head simultaneously responded to the "prayer" of these aging blood nobles, casting beams of "gaze" like eyes.

Behind Grand Duke Yin Liya, sharp ice picks corresponding to the number of people floated in vain: "Don't expect me to have any psychological burden. Such things as guilt do not exist for this Grand Duke. Well, those who have faith can start praying now.

, to atone for your irresponsible suicide, but I think it would be more useful to say some last words while there is still time."

Dozens of nobles who had made their choice let out low laughter: "Grand Duke Yin Liya, as a final message, I think it is somewhat inappropriate for you to use your last words here. Whether it is evasion or cowardice, our choice is already

The last words, the years we have lived and passed allow us to die and give us the right to die!"

An old duke who was quite tough in combat but old enough to see the look of death on his face with the naked eye said: "We are not so naive as to think that anyone will remember our fear...ha...and sacrifice, but

I still hope that for the sake of our deaths giving new life to the bloodline seal, you and your descendants can treat our family well. Finally, we who are dying wish that the people of Uggtrasil

I can break out of the seal and embrace the real world as soon as possible!"



Many families only rely on such a leader to survive, otherwise they would not be reduced to garrisoning the Abyss of the Dead at their age. According to the practice of Yggdrasil, after their death, their families are almost

There will never be a time when they will succeed. As long as the other nobles look ugly, it is hard to say whether their descendants can continue to bear the original surname.

As for failure...

Then the entire Yggdrasil will cease to exist. Losing at the starting line is much more affordable than losing at the finish line. At least...it saves a meal, isn't it...

Grand Duke Yin Liya had nothing to say and waved her hand: "Then, goodbye."

Dozens of ice picks penetrated all the people in front of him. The absolute low temperature and energy painlessly turned their flesh and bones into ice crystals and eroded them into powder. The tragic and tragic death did not leave any remains of corpses, and the fresh life turned into

The blood-colored light mist filled up the bloody sun in the sky. The bloody sun suddenly burst out with unparalleled brilliance. Wave after wave of energy stirred up. Under the pulse fluctuations, the light of blood had a great impact on the people of Yggdrasil.

The blessing has reached a new level.

"Grand Duke, what should we do next?"

"We obey your command, and now you are the only one qualified to do so."

Grand Duke Yin Liya waved her hand, took out a seed-shaped beacon, and gently crushed it in her hand. After almost half a minute, the energy wind swept from the sky like a sandstorm, and the master of the nest burst out with an extremely painful roar.

, almost writhing on the ground like a maggot with a branding iron on it.

The nobleman who looked sad and sad just now was stunned for a few seconds:

"Yin Liya, what did you do!"

"Damn it...how come there is so much bloodline power..."

"Grand Duke Yin Liya??"

"Everyone is responsible for the life and death of Yuctra Hill." Grand Duke Yin Liya said quietly: "It's just a preset signal. As long as the beacon is crushed, my people in Yuktra Hill will start to take action.

Slaughter all those who have never been to the battlefield and only eat dry food. You must have a sacrificial attitude when offering sacrifices. How can only these few people be enough?"

"You! Are you crazy?!

"

"Damn it, Yin Liya, do you understand what you are doing?"

"Our family has shed blood and tears for Yggdrasil for generations, and you treat your descendants like this?"

Yin Liya looked at the blood in the sky and smiled: "I think the outside world does not need the so-called blood nobles. It is better to die meaningfully now than to be submerged in the people's movement after success and be nailed to the pillar of shame and be infamous for thousands of years."

——Have you ever thought about this question? For hundreds of years, the blood nobles have only existed as slaves, not as heroes, nor as liberators."

Ah this...

The nobles were really suffocated! Is this the same thing? Who the hell taught her all these things?

In a state of constant fear and confusion, facing such a ruthless man and the shocking rule of a mage, they understood that it was too late to say anything. After all... everyone was already on the pirate ship...

.

Yin Liya, no matter what they think, the blessing of the light of blood on human beings and the sealing power on the master of the nest have reached the extreme: "Run the magic net with all your strength and freeze all the parts below the head of this big bug! Others

, attack freely! Hit that thing’s head and beat me hard!”


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