The setting sun sheds a sticky red light, covering the huge city of the Yin city-state. The blood mist barrier above the Yin city-state, illuminated by the blood light of the setting sun, reflects the ferocious blood that makes people want to vomit.
Light.
In the dark blue-red sky, the demon clan's secret treasure of sky patrol "Blood Parrot", cast with a secret method passed on from cross-border magic, slowly passed by. The blue-black body surface of the three-hundred-meter-diameter spherical Blood Parrot can be discerned by light.
, the overlapping demon talismans on the surface flashed with bright red blood from time to time. The blood parrot was like the eyeball of the legendary devil, looking down at the earth coldly and arrogantly.
Also overlooking the hunting team that had just returned to the Yin city-state.
Led by six flying chariots made of pure metal, these huge chariots with bloody bodies were dragged by dozens of dark night blood leopards, slowly bringing up streaks of smoke and dust across the earth. In these six
Behind the chariot, tens of thousands of men, women, and children in ragged clothes were tied to long ropes. They were following the chariot at a fast pace in panic and embarrassment.
Surrounding these embarrassed civilians, hundreds of Yin tribe knights drove the unicorn blood beasts raised by the demon tribe's secret method, arranged in a neat team, and vigilantly scanned the surroundings. And at the back of this huge team,
They are the same twelve flying chariots.
At the entrance of the Yin city-state, which is surrounded by metal walls that are hundreds of meters high, two stepped pyramids with a height of about 100 meters stand on the left and right of the city gate that is hundreds of meters wide. From top to bottom, the pyramids are divided into nine levels.
Now, on each level of the pyramid, there are groups of Yin warriors standing.
Those lower-status blood slave warriors held magic weapons inspired by various colored crystals and wore dark red full-coverage combat armor. They looked around with great vigilance. As for those Yin tribesmen with high status, they wore blood-stained weapons.
Wearing a red robe with a simple shape and a hint of mystery and enchantment, he folded his hands in front of his chest and glanced at the men, women, and children running around behind the car with great arrogance.
"A rare bumper harvest!" A young man in blood robes who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old stood on the top of a pyramid. He sneered and squinted his eyes. His sharp eyes kept scanning the crowd who were similar to him in age.
The girl's childish face. His pupils were slightly red, and a wisp of evil power was flowing in his eyes. This allowed him to still clearly identify the beautiful girls in the crowd from a distance of two or three miles.
"This one in the black windbreaker and the one in the red short skirt, clean them up and send them to my room!" In just a few breaths, the young man had found a prey that satisfied him, and he smiled with great joy.
stand up.
A white-haired old man standing behind the young man sneered sinisterly and cruelly, and then bowed deeply.
Accompanied by a low whistling sound, the flying chariot slowly landed at the entrance of the city-state. Several doors were opened silently on the smooth and clean car body without any gaps, and a large group of Yin warriors wearing dark red armor came from
As they walked out of the ceremonial car, scoldings and curses suddenly started to sound. The crowd who were tied behind the ceremonial car also became confused, with voices calling for children and girls, and crying for fathers and mothers.
"Listen up, everyone, line up here!"
"No chaos, no chaos! According to your family relationships, line up here!"
"You despicable untouchables, this is your blessing!"
"This is a blessing given to you by our Yin family! No chaos is allowed, everyone lines up!"
"Seize your opportunity firmly. Whoever dares to stir up trouble and shout will know the consequences!"
A skinny old man wearing a tattered black robe, extremely dirty, and with a shiny face screamed at the top of his lungs. As soon as the ropes binding him were untied, he waved a palm-sized silver cross.
Shouting loudly, he rushed out of the crowd.
"My children, do not believe the words of these demons! They are bloodthirsty demons, and they are tempting you to fall with sweet and poisonous fruits! Do not believe the words of these demons, you will become their food and their sacrifices.
Pin, you should never believe them!"
A Yin warrior dozens of meters away brought up a strong wind, crossed the distance of tens of meters in one step, and came directly to the old man in ragged clothes. He pulled out a handle that was more than four feet long and no wider than a finger.
The paper-thin black sword pierced the old man's heart without hesitation. The sharp sword passed through the old man's body silently. The old man's already extremely thin body suddenly withered and shrank, and all the blood in his body shriveled.
In just a flick of his fingers, he was sucked clean by the sword.
The Yin warrior withdrew his long sword and snatched the silver cross from the old man's hand. He weighed the ancient-colored cross, which was made of pure silver, in the palm of his hand. The Yin warrior slowly walked towards the entrance of the city-state.
There are long tables lined up behind the gate.
Yin Xuege was sitting behind a long table, looking at the shriveled and shriveled body of the old man lying on the ground with a chill. The old man's face was looking in the direction of Yin Xuege, and there was a sense of confusion in his blank and empty eyes.
Deep despair. Yin Xuege had seen countless withered, shriveled, desperate faces like the old man, but he still felt cold all over, so cold that his body could not help but tremble slightly.
The young man who had just stood on the pyramid looking for his prey didn't know when he came behind Yin Xuege. Seeing Yin Xuege's trembling body, the young man who was obviously a head taller than Yin Xuege shook his head.
A Yin tribesman took a thumb-thick python skin whip in his hand, and without any warning, struck Yin Xuege's shoulder with the whip.
Severe pain suddenly struck, and Yin Xuege's face turned pale, and his facial muscles were distorted, making his young face look as ugly as an evil ghost. Using the poisonous snake of 'three-headed blue-spotted python'
The body of the python-skin whip was covered with protruding sharp scales. A large piece of Yin Xuege's blood-colored robe was torn open, and a two-foot-long piece of thin skin was ripped off from his shoulders.
Blood slowly flowed out along the wound, but after Yin Xuege took a deep breath, the blood flowing out of the wound slowly flowed back, and was soon swallowed up again by the bloody wound. Yin Xuege's wound continued to
He healed at a speed that would surprise ordinary people. After three or five breaths, his flesh and blood that had been taken away by the whip had grown back.
Heaving a heavy breath, Yin Xuege endured the dizziness in his head and endured the painful aftertaste of the whip that had just been brought to him. He stood up stiffly. Gritting his teeth, Yin Xuege slowly
Turning around slowly, his malicious eyes with endless coldness were directed at the young man who was holding a long whip and was still stroking it in his hand.
"Yin Xuejiao!" Yin Xuege spat out the boy's name word by word through his teeth.
Yin Xuejiao pursed his lips and smiled strangely. He looked at Yin Xuege's pale face and trembling body, and shook his head with disdain. He raised an index finger and placed it hard on Yin Xuege's chest.
After poking a few times, Yin Xuejiao leaned close to Yin Xuege's ear and laughed softly: "A bitch is a bitch, are you pitying these bitches? You were born to hang out with these bitches!"
After laughing evilly for a few times, Yin Xuejiao straightened his body and raised his fingers at Yin Xuegue with both pride and provocation.
"I just fell in love with two pretty girls, I'm going back later to enjoy them!"
Yin Xuege's face turned red, and there was a hint of blood gleaming from the depths of his eyes.
Yin Xuejiao quickly took two steps back. Several tall Yin tribesmen behind him quickly stood between the two of them. One of them, a middle-aged man with a sinister aura around him, even pressed his palm down.
He touched Yin Xuege's shoulder and said, "Young Master Xuege, please find out your identity and don't embarrass us! Hey!"
The middle-aged man laughed sarcastically, and clasped his fingers tightly on Yin Xuege's shoulders, making his bones crack.
"Yes, you're right! I need to find out your identity!" Yin Xuejiao looked at Yin Xuegue with a playful smile, a deep fear flashed across his eyes, and then there was a deliberate artificiality.
Arrogance arose spontaneously: "Although you are called the legitimate son of the Yin clan, you must understand that you are just a bastard!"
Yin Xuege's body trembled violently. He wanted to break free from the middle-aged man's control, but the other man was much stronger than him. His body could not move at all under the other man's control. His fingers were clasped tightly.
His shoulders made an overwhelming "click-click" sound from his shoulder blades.
He reached out frivolously and patted Yin Xuege's face. Yin Xuejiao turned around proudly and walked towards the city.
"Finish your chores well, or you will suffer in class tomorrow. Hey, that's what a miserable bitch is like. While I'm enjoying those delicate and cute little blood slaves, he can only eat sand here.
, help those bitches get registered."
"Oh, do you think this is too miserable? The hunting team captured so many blood slaves today, so they have to be busy for most of the night before they can rest? Then, doesn't it mean that he has no time to practice tonight?
Isn’t he going to pull off a big piece again?”
A burst of arrogant and proud laughter came from afar. Yin Xuege looked at Yin Xuege's arrogant back in the distance, and his eyes almost bled.
When Yin Xuejiao was far away, the middle-aged man who had grabbed Yin Xuegue let go of his hand, and said to Yin Xuejiao with a smile: "Young Master Xuege, this
You can’t blame us for being rude! Last time you went crazy and almost bit off Master Xueyuan’s neck, so we have to be careful, right?”
With a strange look on his face, he glanced up and down at Yin Xuege, who was standing motionless. The middle-aged man said in a hypocritical persuasive tone: "You, you still have to recognize your identity! Even though you carry the name of the legitimate son of the Yin tribe,
, but what about your identity! Haha, why do you have to go against the young masters? Just beg for mercy, kneel down and kowtow to the young masters, and that's it, right?"
'Ha, ha, ha, ha ha!'! The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly a few times, then raised his head extremely arrogantly, slowly put his hands behind his back, and walked away unsteadily step by step. Wherever he passed, those fully armed men
The Yin warriors saluted one after another, which further highlighted his arrogant and domineering arrogance.
Yin Xuege stood there, breathing heavily.
But his long table was suddenly hammered hard. The Yin warrior who had just killed the skinny old man pounded the table impatiently: "Young Master Xue Ge, please don't waste our time! Please forgive me.
Register with me. Today I killed one heretical believer of the Light God Sect and seized a heretical magical weapon. These are two achievements!"
Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, then he touched the shoulder that had just been injured and slowly sat back in his seat.
He raised his head and looked at the Yin warrior coldly and ruthlessly with his eyes that had suppressed all the blood. Yin Xuege said coldly: "Name, number, affiliation, achievements. Killing one heretical believer of the Light God Cult, family merit.
Ten points; a low-grade heretic magic weapon, made of blazing bright silver, and twenty points for family merit!"
The setting sun gradually sets, and a bright moon quietly appears. The blood parrot has completed a sky survey journey, and slowly crosses the sky again. The blood parrot, whose whole body is blue and black and exudes a faint blood light, quietly passes over the moon, and in the silver
Under the moonlight, the blood parrot looks even more sinister and sinister.
Occasionally, some Yin tribe members raised their heads and curiously looked at this secret treasure that contained great destructive power. In their field of vision, countless strands of moonlight as thin as hair were being swallowed by blood parrots. Just like
Like these people of the Yin tribe, moonlight is also the source of energy for the blood parrot, the secret treasure of the demon tribe!
Under the moonlight, the blood parrot has a hundred times more destructive power than during the day.
Just like these people of the Yin tribe, under the moonlight, at night, the Yin tribe breathes out the moonlight essence. Their combat power and cultivation speed are several times or even dozens of times that of the day. For the Yin tribe
For the people of the Yin tribe, moonlight nights, especially full-moon nights like this, are extremely precious. Practicing on any full-moon night is enough to make the children of the Yin tribe improve a lot.
Yin Xuege, who is only eleven years old, is a serious child of the Yin tribe. Before the age of eighteen, the essence of moonlight on a full moon night is as important to Yin Xuege as to any other person of the Yin tribe.
Children are generally the same.
The blood mist barrier that enveloped the entire Yin city-state has dispersed, revealing the overlapping buildings in the Yin city-state. On the top of those tall towers and high-rise buildings, large groups of Yin children occupied favorable terrain and sat cross-legged.
On the ground, he swallowed the moonlight essence with big mouthfuls.
Yin Xuejiao is also practicing. He is sitting alone on the top of a three-hundred-meter-high tower, with a formation composed of dozens of fist-sized blood-colored orbs suspended next to him. With the help of this mysterious formation,
A large amount of moonlight essence was absorbed and surrounded Yin Xuejiao. The rich moonlight essence even condensed into a mist visible to the naked eye.
The mysterious and strange innate Taiyin energy was continuously injected into Yin Xuejiao's body along with the moonlight essence. A satisfied smile hung on his handsome but arrogant face. As the Taiyin energy was refined, his body
He keeps getting stronger, his blood keeps getting stronger, and the power of his soul becomes stronger and stronger.
But at the entrance of the Yin city-state, twenty long tables were lined up, and behind each long table sat a man in blood robes. In front of their long tables, there were twenty
There was a long queue, and countless frightened men, women, and children stood trembling in the queue and marched slowly forward.
Behind the twenty long tables, there is only one child, Yin Xuege, and he is the only one who has the status of a legitimate son of the Yin clan! The others are all adults, and they are all the foreign affairs deacons of the Yin clan. Only Yin Xuege is a child, and
There is no role in the family yet.
He was only temporarily 'seconded' on this full moon night to help the Yin tribe's 'Foreign Affairs Hall', which was 'short of manpower', to register the blood slaves who had just been captured today. Unfortunately, the blood slaves captured today
The number of slaves is extremely large, and the number of deacons in the Foreign Affairs Hall is extremely small compared to normal times, so it is impossible to complete the registration task without spending an entire night.
A thick black directory was placed in front of Yin Xuege. He held a slender brush and quickly copied the names, identities, family relationships, etc. of the new blood slaves in front of him on the directory with blood-colored ink.
Yin Xuege was writing very fast. He was logging in the information of these blood slaves as fast as he could. But like countless full-moon nights in the past, the number of blood slaves captured today was particularly large. No matter what Yin Xuege could do,
He was writing numbly, but there was still a long queue in front of him.
Just after completing the data registration at Yin Xuege, a haggard-looking girl was roughly dragged into a small door next to the city gate by several Yin warriors. The girl's clothes were stripped clean, and she was biting cold.
High-pressure water washed her body, and white disinfectant powder poured down from high altitude. The irritating powder caused severe pain to the girl's eyes, and she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Like animals in a slaughterhouse, after these registered blood slaves completed their body disinfection, each of them received a white coarse cloth robe, and then lined up and walked towards the deep and dark interior of the Yin city-state.
Yin Xuege listened to the girl's sharp cries of pain. He raised his head and looked at the full moon that had gradually turned to the west. Then he looked at the still long queue in front of him and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although he is only an eleven-year-old boy, Yin Xuege's sigh is filled with an indelible sense of vicissitudes and desolation. But if someone observes carefully, they will see that in Yin Xuege's
In his eyes, there was a flash of blood like hot lava.
Yin Xuege's left hand was hidden in his sleeve, curled up under the long table. His left hand was tightly clenched into a fist. Under the fair skin, blue blood vessels and meridians were bulging. His heart was filled with hatred to the extreme.
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Just before the first ray of morning light was about to arrive, the blood mist barrier of the Yin city-state spread silently again.
A foreign affairs manager of the Yin tribe came to Yin Xuege at some point. Looking at Yin Xuege who had been busy all night, the foreign affairs manager with a malicious smile gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder.
"Master Xue Ge, are you tired? Go and wash yourself quickly. You will have to listen to the elders' lectures later!"
With a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, and full of malice, the foreign affairs manager said frivolously: "You have been busy all night, and these two points of family merit are indispensable for you! You'd better go to the class quickly, don't be late!
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"By the way, it is said that Young Master Xuejiao and Young Master Xueyou made breakthroughs yesterday, so the elders' lessons today are said to be combat lessons!"
Yin Xuege's hand suddenly froze, and his eyes were once again filled with crazy blood.
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