The setting sun sprinkled a viscous red light, covering the huge city of the Yin city-state.
The blood mist enchantment above the Yin city-state reflected a hideous blood light that made people want to vomit under the illumination of the blood light of the setting sun.
In the dark blue-red sky, the Demon Clan's Sky Survey Secret Treasure Blood Parrot forged by the secret method passed on from the cross-border immortal technique slowly swept through.
The blue-black body of the three-hundred-meter-diameter spherical blood parrot can be identified, and the demon clan magic urn with overlapping surfaces flashes a red blood light from time to time.
The blood parrot is like the eyes of the legendary devil, looking down on the earth with cold and arrogant eyes.
It also overlooks the hunting party that has just returned to the Yin city-state.
Led by six flying chariots cast from pure metal, these vagant and blood-filled chariots were dragged by dozens of dark night blood leopards, slowly carrying up smoke and dust to sweep across the land.
Behind the six chariots, tens of thousands of ragged men, women, and children were tied to long ropes, and they were following the chariots in panic and confusion.
Around these embarrassed civilians, hundreds of Yin knights drove the unicorn blood beasts raised by the demon clan's secret method, lined up in a neat line, vigilantly looking around.
And at the back of the hall of this huge procession were the same twelve flying chariots.
At the entrance of the Yin city-state, surrounded by a metal wall up to 100 meters high, there are two stepped pyramids as high as li sh, on the left and on the right of the city gate that is hundreds of meters wide.
From top to bottom, the pyramid is divided into nine layers, and now on each layer of the pyramid, there are groups of Yin warriors.
Those low-status blood slave warriors, armed with magic weapons inspired by various colored crystals, wore dark red full-coverage combat armor, and looked around with great vigilance.
And those high-ranking Yin people, they wore blood-red robes with a simple shape and a hint of mysterious and demonic atmosphere, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and looked at the men, women, and children who were running for their lives behind the chariot with great arrogance.
"A rare harvest" A blood-robed young man who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old stood at the top of a pyramid, sneering and squinting, his sharp gaze constantly sweeping over the immature faces of girls of his age in the crowd.
His pupils were slightly red, and a wisp of evil power was circulating in his eyes, which allowed him to clearly identify the good-looking girls in the crowd from a distance of two or three miles.
"This one in a black trench coat, and the one in the red skirt, clean up and send me to my room" In just a few breaths, the boy had found his prey to his satisfaction, and he laughed with great joy.
A gray-haired old man standing behind the young man sneered wickedly and cruelly a few times, and then bowed deeply.
With a low whistling sound, the flying chariot slowly landed at the entrance of the city-state.
Several doors were silently cut open on the smooth and clean body without the slightest gap, and a large group of Yin warriors wearing dark red armor walked out of the chariot, and the sound of scolding and abuse suddenly rang out.
And the crowd bound behind the chariot was also chaotic, calling for children and daughters, crying fathers and mothers.
"Everyone's listening, they're all lined up here" "Don't mess up, don't mess up, line up here according to your family relationships" "You lowly pariahs, this is your blessing" "This is the blessing that our Yin clan has given you, don't mess up, everyone line up" "Seize your opportunity firmly, whoever dares to make a mess, you know the end" A thin old man in a tattered black robe, filthy to the extreme, with a shiny face on his face, screamed hoarsely.
No sooner had he untied the rope than he rushed out of the crowd with a loud cry waving a palm-sized silver cross.
"O my children, do not believe the words of these demons, they are bloodthirsty demons, they are tempting you to fall with sweet poisonous fruits, do not believe the words of these demons, you will be their food, they will be their sacrifice, and you will never believe them" A Yin warrior dozens of meters away brought a strong wind, stepped over a distance of dozens of meters, and came directly to the ragged old man.
He pulled out a long black sword, which was more than four feet long and no more than a finger wide, and was as thin as paper, and pierced the old man's heart without hesitation.
The sharp long sword silently penetrated the old man's body, and the old man's already extremely thin body suddenly dried up and shriveled, and all the blood in his body was sucked clean by the long sword in just a snap of his fingers.
The Yin warrior drew his sword and snatched the silver cross from the old man's hand.
Weighing this sterling silver cross, which was full of antique colors in the palm of his hand, the Yin warrior slowly walked to the long table lined up behind the gate at the entrance of the city-state.
Yin Xuege was sitting behind a long table, looking at the old man's shriveled and shrunken corpse lying on the ground.
The old man's face was looking in the direction of Yin Xuege, and there was a deep despair in his blank and empty eyes.
Yin Xuege had seen countless withered, shriveled, and desperate faces like the old man, but he still felt chills all over his body, so cold that his body couldn't 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, and when he saw Yin Xuege's trembling body, the young man who was obviously a head taller than Yin Xuege shook his head, and took a thumb-thick python whip from the hand of a Yin clansman behind him, and whipped it on Yin Xuege's shoulder without any warning.
Intense pain struck suddenly, and Yin Xuege's face turned pale, and the muscles of his face twisted, making his immature little face look as ugly as a demon.
The python skin whip supported by the snake of the highly poisonous three-headed blue-spotted python was densely covered with raised sharp scales, and the blood-colored robe on Yin Xuege's body was torn apart, and a thin piece of flesh with a length of two feet was torn off from his shoulder.
Blood flowed down the wound, but after Yin Xuege took a deep breath, the blood that flowed out of the wound flowed back again, and was soon swallowed up again by the bloody wound.
Yin Xuege's wounds were healing at a speed that surprised ordinary people, and after three or five breaths, the flesh he had been taken away by this whip had regrown.
Exhaling heavily, Yin Xuege endured the dizziness in his head, endured the painful afterglow of the whip just now, and stood up stiffly.
Gritting his teeth, Yin Xuege slowly turned around, and his resentful gaze shot towards the young man who was holding a long whip and still playing with it in his hand with an endless sense of coldness.
"Yin Xuejiao" Yin Xuege spit out the young man's name from his teeth word by word.
Yin Xuejiao pursed his lips and smiled strangely, he looked at Yin Xuege's pale face, and his body that was still trembling, and shook his head with disdain.
Raised an index finger and poked it a few times on Yin Xuege's chest, Yin Xuejiao leaned into Yin Xuege's ear and laughed in a low voice: "A slut is a slut, you are pitying these sluts, you should be born to mix with these sluts" Evil laughed a few times, Yin Xuejiao straightened his body, and hooked his finger at Yin Xuege proudly and defiantly.
"I just had my eye on two very nice chicks, I'm going to go back and enjoy them later" Yin Xuege's face turned red, and a faint trace of blood light rippled out from the depths of his eyes.
Yin Xuejiao quickly took two steps back, and several tall Yin clansmen behind him quickly blocked between the two, one of them was a middle-aged man with a strong yin and evil aura, and even pressed a palm on Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Young Master Xuege, please find out your identity, don't embarrass us, hehe" The middle-aged man laughed mockingly, his five fingers clasped tightly on Yin Xuege's shoulder, pinching his bones and clicking loudly.
"That's right, that's right, you have to find out your identity" Yin Xuejiao looked at Yin Xuege with a hippie smile, a deep sense of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then a deliberately contrived arrogance spontaneously appeared: "Although you have the name of the Yin family's son-in-law, you have to understand that you are just a mongrel" Yin Xuege's body trembled violently, he wanted to break free of the middle-aged man's control, but the other party's strength was much stronger than him, and his body couldn't move at all under the control of the other party.
Five fingers clasped around his shoulders, causing his shoulder blades to click overwhelmingly.
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Lightly stretched out his hand and patted Yin Xuege's face, and Yin Xuejiao turned triumphantly and walked towards the city-state.
"Do your chores well, or you'll have something to do in tomorrow's class."
Hey, that's how the hard-working slut is, when I'm enjoying those delicate and cute little blood slaves, he can only eat sand here and help those sluts register. ” "Oh, you say, isn't this too miserable, the hunting team has captured so many blood slaves today, and it will take most of the night to rest, then, isn't it that he has no time to cultivate tonight, and he won't have to pull a big cut again?"
A burst of arrogant and smug laughter came from afar, and Yin Xuege looked at the arrogant back of Yin Xuege in the distance, and his eyes almost oozing blood.
After Yin Xuejiao was far away, the middle-aged man who had grabbed Yin Xuege let go of his hand, and said a few times to Yin Xuege without smiling: "Young Master Xuege, you can't blame us for being rude Last time, you went crazy and almost bit off Young Master Xuexue's neck, we can't be unguarded, isn't it?"
With a strange face, he glanced up and down at Yin Xuege, who was standing still in place, and the middle-aged man said in a fake exhortatory tone: "You, you still have to recognize your identity, although you have the name of the Yin family's son-in-law, but your identity, haha, why do you bother to do it with the young masters, you obediently beg for mercy, kneel down and kowtow to a few young masters, isn't it done?"
Ha, haha, hahaha The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then raised his head arrogantly, slowly put his hands behind his back, and walked away with three swaying steps.
Wherever he passed, those heavily armed Yin warriors saluted one after another, which further set off his arrogant and domineering spirit.
Yin Xuege stood in place, gasping heavily.
But his long table was suddenly hammered heavily, and the Yin warrior who had killed the thin old man just now beat the table impatiently: "Young Master Blood Song, please don't waste our time, please register it for me, I killed one heretical believer of the Light God Sect today and seized a heretical artifact, which is two credits."
Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, then he touched the shoulder that had just been injured, and slowly sat back in his seat.
Raising his head, his eyes that had gathered all the blood light looked at the Yin warrior indifferently and ruthlessly, and Yin Xuege said coldly: "Name, number, affiliation, and meritorious service."
Kill one heretical believer of the Cult of Light, and the family merit points ten points; A low-grade heretical artifact, cast from blazing bright silver, with twenty family merit points" The sun is gradually setting, and a bright moon quietly appears.
The Blood Parrot had completed a survey of the skies, and once again slowly streaked across the sky.
The blood parrot with a blue and black body emitting a faint blood light quietly swept across the moon's surface, and under the silver moonlight, the blood parrot looked more and more wicked.
Occasionally, some members of the Yin clan raised their heads and looked curiously at this Heavenly Survey Treasure that contained great destructive power, and in their field of vision, countless hair-thin moonlight was constantly being devoured by the blood parrot.
Just like these clansmen of the Yin clan, the moonlight is also the source of energy for the blood parrot, the secret treasure of the demon clan In the moonlight, the Blood Parrot possesses a destructive power that is a hundred times more powerful than during the day.
Just like these clansmen of the Yin Clan, under the moonlight, at night, the clansmen of the Yin Clan spit out the essence of moonlight, and their combat strength and cultivation speed are several times or even dozens of times that of the day.
For the Yin people, the moonlit night, especially such a full moon night, is incomparably precious.
The cultivation of any full moon night is enough to improve the children of the Yin clan by a large margin.
Yin Xuege, who is only eleven years old, is the child of the Yin clan who is serious.
Before the age of eighteen, the moonlight essence of the full moon night was as important to Yin Blood Song as it was to any other child of the Yin clan.
The blood mist barrier that enveloped the entire Yin city-state had dispersed, revealing the overlapping buildings within the Yin city-state.
On the tops of those towers and tall buildings, a large group of children of the Yin clan occupied a favorable position, sitting cross-legged on the ground, gulping and devouring the essence of the moonlight.
Yin Xuejiao was also cultivating, he was sitting alone on the top of a three-hundred-meter-high tower, with dozens of fist-sized blood-colored orbs floating around him.
With the help of this mysterious formation, a large amount of moonlight essence was absorbed, surrounding Yin Xuejiao's side, and the rich moonlight essence even condensed into a mist visible to the naked eye.
The mysterious and strange innate Taiyin Qi continued to be injected into Yin Xuejiao's body with the moonlight essence, and he was handsome but with an arrogant smile on his face.
With the refinement of Taiyin Qi, he continued to become stronger, his blood and qi continued to flourish, and his soul power became 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 blood-robed man.
At their long table, twenty long lines lined up, and countless frightened men, women, and children stood trembling in the procession, slowly moving forward.
Behind the twenty long tables, there was only one child, Yin Xuege, and he was the only one who had the status of the concubine of the Yin clan, and the others were all adults, and they were all foreign deacons of the Yin clan.
There is only one child, Yin Xuege, and he doesn't have any duties in the family.
He was only temporarily seconded on this full moon night to help the understaffed Yin Clan's Foreign Affairs Hall register the blood slaves who had just been captured today.
Unfortunately, the number of blood slaves captured today is particularly large, and the number of deacons in the Foreign Affairs Hall is extremely small compared to usual, so there is no way to complete the task of registration without spending a night.
A thick black directory was placed in front of Yin Xuege, and he held a slender brush and quickly copied the names, identities, and relatives of the new blood slaves in front of him with blood-colored ink.
Yin Blood Song was writing fast, and he was using his fastest speed to log in to the information of these blood slaves.
But as with countless full moon nights in the past, the number of blood slaves captured today was particularly large, and even though Yin Xuege's wrist was numb, there was still a long line in front of him.
As soon as Yin Xuege completed the data registration, a haggard girl was rudely dragged into a small gate next to the city gate by several Yin warriors.
The girl's clothes were stripped clean, the cold and biting high-pressure water washed her body, and the white disinfectant powder poured down from the sky, and the irritating powder made the girl's eyes hurt sharply, and she let out a hoarse scream.
Like animals in a slaughterhouse, these registered blood slaves were sterilized by one of them, and then marched in a procession towards the deep and dark interior of the Yin city-state.
Yin Xuege listened to the girl's sharp cry of pain, he raised his head, looked at the full moon that had gradually tilted to the west, and then looked at the still long line in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although he was only an eleven-year-old boy, the sigh of Yin Xuege was filled with an indelible vicissitudes and sadness.
But if someone looked closely, they would see that in Yin Xuege's eyes, there was a flash of blood like blazing lava.
Yin Xuege's left hand was hidden in his sleeve, curled up under the long table.
His left hand was clenched into a fist, and under the white skin, the cyan blood vessels and meridians were bulging, and in his heart, he hated it to the extreme.
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Before the first rays of dawn were about to arrive, the blood mist barrier of the Yin city-state spread silently again.
A foreign affairs director of the Yin clan didn't know when he came to Yin Xuege's side, looking at Yin Xuege, who had been busy all night, the foreign affairs director with a malicious smile gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder.
"Young Master Blood Song, if you're tired, hurry up and wash up, you still have to listen to the elders' lectures later."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with full malice, and the foreign affairs manager said lightly: "You have been busy all night, these two family merit points, you should hurry up and attend the class, don't be late" "By the way, yesterday's Young Master of Blood and Young Master of Blood are said to have made a breakthrough, so today's lecture of the elders is said to be a battle class."
Yin Xuege's hand suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were filled with crazy blood again.
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