This is the Greater Berlin city-state Yin Xuege looked up at the sky, the white of the fish belly in the east had not yet been able to illuminate this side of the sky, and it was still dim in all directions, only countless pillars of light of all sizes were swaying towards the sky.
The city-state was filled with a cloudy miasma of black smoke, and a thick cloud was thick over the city.
Along with the night breeze came a variety of strange sounds, including dull metal crashes and strange thumping roars.
In the streets outside the alleys, there was a constant sound of shrill whistles, and at least hundreds of people were running wildly down the streets, they came at a gallop, and then quickly went away.
Yin Xuege's ears moved slightly, and he heard the crowd of people running wildly split into two groups, one group of people running and the other group of people chasing.
From time to time, there was the sound of heavy clubs pounding, mixed with the sound of broken bones.
After several years of hard training in the Yin Clan's Childish Palace, Yin Xuege's own bones have been broken by countless people, and he has also broken the bones of countless people.
So listening to the sound of broken bones, he could clearly distinguish which bones those people were broken The attack was really ruthless, and Yin Xuege heard at least a dozen neck bones being broken and more than two dozen skulls being discounted.
Instinctively wary of the chaotic streets outside, Yin Xuege thought of the beast he had just seen outside the city, with no bones left.
The humans of the city-state of Greater Berlin had some powerful weapons that even the Blood Demon Clan feared, and Bloodsong was not interested in trying out the power of those weapons.
A few steps deeper into the alley, a faucet was installed at the back entrance of a tall building.
Yin Xuege and the two Yin warriors twisted the locked faucet, rinsed their bodies with clean water, and finally washed away the foul smell on their bodies.
Walking on the potholed road, Yin Xuege and his party walked towards the depths of the alley.
The sky is about to dawn, and neither Yin Xuege nor these two Yin warriors can be exposed to the sun.
Before dawn, they had to rush to the Yin clan's secret stronghold as soon as possible to hide.
At the end of the alley, a high wall blocked the way, and a dim light flickered, and here was the back door of a tavern, where several garbage cans were piled up haphazardly.
In the dim light, a tall man was curled up on the ground, and several strong men who were also tall and tall were beating him frantically with sticks.
The man had been beaten to the point of inhuman form, and metal clubs struck him with a dull, eerie sound.
There was no need to check, just from the sound of Yin Xuege, the man's bones were at least half shattered.
And in the corner of the wall on the side, a hot-haired red-haired woman was entangled with a dark-skinned strong man, and the sound of the impact and the woman's moans made Yin Xuege's heartbeat suddenly increase several times.
Several big men who were beating the man stopped, they took the sticks in their hands, and looked at Yin Xuege and the three of them.
On a garbage can, a thin young man squatted on it, holding a wine bottle in his left hand and drinking happily.
Seeing Yin Xuege's immature face, the young man suddenly laughed strangely: "Hey, hey, here's a rookie child, are you weaned, this is not the place you should come?"
A strange force was released from the young man's eyebrows, and a faint energy fluctuation in the surrounding air quickly surged towards the young man's right hand.
A half-foot-high flame erupted from the palm of the young man's right hand, and the temperature around him suddenly rose.
The palm of his hand flipped lightly, and the crimson flame swayed on the palm, and the young man squinted at Yin Xuege and shook his head gently.
"This is not the place where mom's pampered cutie should come, what are you guys doing?"
Several big men with sticks took half a step back vigilantly, and they cautiously stared at the two warriors behind Yin Xuege, not daring to be careless.
This is a troubled time, a chaotic and troubled world where human life is like a mustard, a sturdy life is probably not worth half a piece of bread, and everyone is a danger factor, even if it is a teenager like Yin Xuege who looks thin.
Only the dark-skinned man was still frantically ramming the woman he was pressing against the wall, and the wheezing of the two became louder and louder.
A Yin warrior stepped forward, and without saying a word, he took out a black metal badge half the size of a palm and shook it.
Yin Xuege's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the shield-shaped metal badge had a rough axe carved on it, and it crossed with a two-handed heavy sword to form a murderous coat of arms.
"We've got some good stuff on our hands."
The words of the Yin warriors were succinct and simple.
The young man clenched his fists, and the flame was compressed into his fist, condensing into a fireball that emitted a powerful and dangerous aura.
He glanced at the badge and nodded slowly: "Well, it's a blood axe mercenary, but what kind of person is this doll?"
Before the Yin warrior could answer, the back door of the tavern made of half-foot-thick alloy plates had quietly opened, and a middle-aged man with shriveled and yellow skin, nearly two meters tall, who looked like a bamboo pole, poked his head out from behind the door, squeezed out a smile and beckoned to Yin Xuege: "Come in quickly, I know you are coming, and I have prepared a comfortable bedroom."
The flames in the young man's palm dissipated into countless tiny lines of fire, and he raised the bottle and drank the last bit of spirit.
Then he shrugged his shoulders and muttered in a low voice: "Aha, it's my dear boss again, you have more and more doors, you have to give us a salary increase" The Yin warrior standing behind Yin Xuege gently pushed his shoulder, and Yin Xuege strode towards the back door of the tavern.
When passing by the man whose bones were broken in half, Yin Xuege frowned, and gently kicked the man's broken neck bone with his toes: "What did he do and why did he beat him like this?"
The young man didn't say anything, the middle-aged man like a bamboo pole sneered, he wiped his face vigorously with a red handkerchief, his voice became very blurred: "It's not a big deal, he drank a glass of wine, but he can't pay for the wine, so he must clean up his meal Now it's not easy to get some wine, everyone comes to eat and drink for nothing, this business can't be done" A glass of wine, was beaten like this, and Yin Xuege looked at the woman with snow-white skin who was entangled with the dark strong man: "Then what about her, did she also drink a glass of wine?"
"No" The young man who could control the flame shook his head lazily: "For a piece of bread, she is willing to be comfortable with my brothers, my brothers are in need, and she also needs them, this is a very fair and reasonable thing."
Yin Xuege was stunned, and the education he received in the Child's Hall made him accept these things immediately.
He nodded and smiled indifferently: "That's right, it's a very fair and reasonable thing, but it's a bit wasteful."
It's a bit of a waste For Yin Xuege's exclamation, the young man and a few strong men did not react, but the middle-aged man like a bamboo pole was sweating like rain, and the red handkerchief in his hand became more and more busy, and soon it was more and more wet.
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He diligently owed Yin Xuege's body, grabbed Yin Xuege's wrist, and led him into a long, dimly lit corridor in the back door.
On both sides of the corridor, which can only accommodate two people walking side by side, are densely packed small rooms.
Now the screams of women and the wheezing of men kept coming from the room, and a smell of bodily fluids that made Yin Xuege extremely disgusted came to his face, almost fainting Yin Xuege, who had a keen sense of smell.
Walking through this corridor dozens of meters long, walking up a steep spiral staircase, climbing up to a height of about ten meters, the middle-aged man pushed open a small door.
The piercing sound that made people's heads almost explode rushed to their faces, the dense smoke, the pungent smell of alcohol, and the dazzling colored glare that made Yin Xuege, who was accustomed to the gloomy and deep aura of the Yin city-state, shudder suddenly.
The two Yin warriors showed expressions of great enjoyment, they laughed quietly and sniffed vigorously.
"Young Master Blood Song, this is the city-state of the human race, the corrupt human race, the erosive life" A Yin warrior said earnestly: "As long as you have power, you can enjoy everything we like here."
Yin Xuege frowned and walked through the small door.
In front of him was a crowded tavern, where countless men and women were crowded together, rubbing against each other and piling up together in an ambiguous posture.
In the middle of the tavern, inside a large metal birdcage, more than a dozen near-women were writhing wildly, causing countless men and women in the vicinity to howl hysterically.
A bezesmer, snow-white man who was only covered with a strip of cloth wriggled his body, roaring loudly in the birdcage a song that could not be considered music at all in the eyes of Yin Xuege.
In the men and women in those cages, Yin Xuege smelled a familiar smell.
Their flesh is much weaker than that of ordinary people, just like people who have been seriously ill all year round, and their flesh is several times weaker than ordinary people.
But their blood is weak, it should be that their blood has been sucked away, and these people are blood slaves They have the unique smell of blood slaves, but none of them have the breath of a blood demon on them.
A bloody glint flashed in Yin Xuege's eyes, according to the knowledge taught by the Child's Palace, these people were the fallen among the human race.
They yearn for darkness, for eternal life, for the infinite life of eternal youth.
Therefore, they willingly became the minions of the Yin clan, and they sold their souls to serve the Yin clan, hoping that one day they could get the injuries of the Yin clan and transform them into blood demon bodies These people will draw a large amount of blood every month and dedicate it to the Yin clansmen, for these people, the eternal youth and immortal blood demon is the god in their hearts With a flicker of his eyes, Yin Xuege glanced at the bamboo pole man beside him again.
This man is about two meters tall, and judging by his skeleton structure, he should have been a big man.
But now that he was scrawny and almost no different from a bamboo pole, it seemed that he had been a human degenerate for at least ten years Yin Xuege was a little interested in the young man who could control the flames outside the back door, he was full of blood, it seemed that he was not a degenerate.
And this kind of person who can control various natural elements, if such a person can become Yin Xuege's blood servant, and even transform him into a blood demon body, this is not a weak combat power for Yin Xuege.
Now Yin Xuege had thirty-nine drops of blood fairy blood in his heart, and he only needed to consume one drop of essence blood to transform that young man into the weakest child.
If Yin Blood Song was generous and gave him more than ten drops of essence blood, then he could directly transform him into a Star Warrior "Dear sir, I am your pious servant, Old Jack.
For the sake of the great Yin clan, I am willing to sacrifice everything" Just as Yin Xuege was thinking about the young man's question, the middle-aged man, Old Jack, had already led him into a richly furnished but vulgar room, and knelt down in front of him respectfully.
"I am willing to give my soul to you, I am willing to give everything I have to you, do you have any orders to me, I will do whatever it takes, and I will fulfill your orders" Old Jack fell to his knees, his eyes looking at Yin Xuege with feverish eyes.
The heavy metal door shut out all the noise in the tavern, and instead of answering Old Jack's question, Yin Xuege looked around and carefully examined the spacious, luxurious, vulgar room without any windows.
A Yin warrior approached Yin Xuege's ear and introduced him to Old Jack's situation.
As Yin Blood Song guessed, Old Jack was a veteran human degenerate, and thirty years ago, this crazy guy gave everything he had to the Yin people.
Old Jack's tavern is the most reliable, safest, and longest-standing of the Yin in the hundreds of strongholds in the city-state of Greater Berlin.
According to the rules of the Yin scouts entering the city-state of Greater Berlin, every time they enter, they will choose a different stronghold to settle in, and the stronghold they enter each time is completely random, which can greatly ensure their safety.
"Old Jack, I can feel your loyalty" Yin Xuege looked at Old Jack thoughtfully.
The things that the Yin clan warriors had just explained to Yin Xuege were not something that the children of the Childish Hall should come into contact with.
This knowledge should be when the children officially become family warriors and join the Foreign Affairs Hall to begin performing various tasks, and then they will formally learn these survival skills and experience under the guidance of senior warriors.
This time, Yin Xuege abruptly got the task of infiltrating the city-state of Greater Berlin for reconnaissance, which was unprecedented in the history of the Child's Palace.
The two warriors of the Yin clan were very loyal, and always mentioned some Yin blood songs, so that he could learn as much as possible.
After digesting and absorbing what he had just heard, Yin Xuege walked to a sofa in the corner.
Old Jack was extremely flattering, so he knelt on the ground and crawled all the way behind Yin Xuege.
His body trembled slightly, and he asked Yin Xuege cautiously with great excitement: "So, honorable lord, is there anything I can do for you, do you have any requirements, do you like young and beautiful girls or young and strong boys?"
Rubbing his hands vigorously, Old Jack looked at Yin Xuege with great anticipation.
The two Yin warriors held their heads high proudly, looking down on Old Jack condescendingly.
They are only the lowest-status warriors of the Yin clan, but they are all members of the Yin clan, and they are born with the body of a blood demon For these human degenerates who have taken refuge in the Yin clan and tried to become blood demons, these pure-blooded Yin warriors are naturally qualified to treat them as pigs and dogs.
"What is our mission" Yin Xuege ignored the flattering old Jack, but asked the Yin warriors beside him.
"Spend three days in the Greater Berlin City-State and bring back home all the recent information about the Greater Berlin City-State that has been collected by the ears and eyes."
A Yin warrior said in a deep voice: "Old Jack, just like before, all the news is collected as quickly as possible. ” Old Jack looked at Yin Xuege a little sadly, and the first time he saw Yin Xuege, he knew that the immature young man in front of him must be an important person of the Yin clan.
His temperament, his aura, those low-level Yin warriors could not compare to him.
And anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that among the three of them, Yin Xuege is obviously respected Such a big man came to his turf, and Old Jack originally thought that this was a good opportunity to sneak around.
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But Yin Xuege didn't give him a chance to be courteous, which made Old Jack a little disappointed Hearing the order of the Yin warriors, Old Jack lifted his spirits and agreed very seriously.
"Rest assured, my lord, there have been some major events in the city-state of Greater Berlin recently, and I think you will be happy to know about them."
Old Jack stood up and bowed deeply to Yin Xuege: "Please rest assured, everything you need, loyal Old Jack will prepare it for you."
Yin Xuege nodded lightly, he was about to comfort Old Jack a few words, when suddenly the room shook violently, and the one-foot-thick alloy door of Old Jack's room flew in with a bang.
The dazzling firelight rolled in with the heat wave, and Yin Xuege, the two Yin warriors, and Old Jack were swept up by the air wave at the same time, and smashed heavily on the wall behind them.
Several heavily armed men rushed into the room with agility, and a big man armed with a powerful crossbow yelled: "Robbery of the damn old Jack, you damn vampire, robbery" Bloodsong curled up on the ground in embarrassment, the blast blowing him away, his shoulder hitting the wall where the damn old Jack hung a specimen of a rhinoceros head to decorate.
The sharp rhinoceros horn pierced Yin Xuege's shoulder, almost piercing his heart.
Luckily, Yin Xuege reacted quickly, and he stomped against the wall, pulling himself out of the damn rhinoceros horn, and then fell to the ground.
A drop of cyan blood fairy blood suddenly dimmed, and a huge amount of power surged towards the injured shoulder, Yin Blood Song's wound was squirming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had already recovered after three or five breaths.
Hearing the roar of the big man, Yin Xuege and the two lightly injured Yin warriors almost didn't vomit blood Three serious vampires are here, and the big man actually said that Old Jack, a degenerate, is a vampire To be continued: