Dozens of hunters surrounded Yin Xuesong and dragged him to the door of the tavern.
High in the air, the sunlight reflected by the giant airship poured down, and outside the threshold of the tavern was a white bright light, and inside the threshold was dimly lit.
Yin Xuege looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the door, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Sun essence, this is the natural enemy of all blood demons, unless they reach the strength of the ancestor of the Yin family, they can walk outside at will without fear of the sun, and other blood demons, even if they are strong people like Yin Jihuang and Yin Jiyan, they still have to turn into ashes.
As for Yin Xuege's immature child, not to mention the strong light that was reflected and gathered by the airship, even an ordinary ray of morning light would cause him great harm In the teaching of the Child's Palace, countless deacons have emphasized countless times that the childish must not touch the sun Yin Blood Song tried to struggle, but several hunters who were far superior to him grabbed his body.
He wanted to scream, but the sorcerer sealed his body with an unknown spell, and now he couldn't say a word except breathing.
He could only widen his eyes, terrified and let himself be led step by step by these hunters to that piece of sunshine.
"Strength, power" Yin Xuege shouted in his heart again, every time he was seriously injured in the Child's Hall and lay in his small building to lick his wounds, he would be extremely hopeful that he had great strength And today, when he was facing a desperate situation, he was even more desperate for strong power, if he had enough strength, he would definitely kill all the hunters present and devour all the blood of these people Outside the door of the tavern, the scorched little jie was lying on the ground dying, looking at the sky blankly with cloudy eyes.
Fennice sneered disdainfully, and a small foot stepped on Xiao Jie's face, crushing his head hard.
"Self-degraded fool, you continue to resist, continue to struggle, you dare to attack me" Kick after kick trampled on Xiao Jie's head, and Fennice cried out in great excitement: "Please, beg me, beg me, please let you go, beg me to take you as a slave, beg me to give you strength, give you a glorious future, kneel on the ground and beg me, beg me, merciful Miss Fennice, but very generous, generous, and willing to help people."
Xiao Jie turned his head slowly, and spat heavily on Fanny's shiny boots.
"The slut will give you half a loaf of bread and let me sleep for the night."
Fennice's beautiful pretty face turned red, her eyes widened in anger, and she kicked and kicked Xiaojie hysterically.
But although she controls the powerful power of the flames, her strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
In the middle of the kick, she accidentally used the wrong force, and everyone nearby heard a crunch from her ankle, and she sprained her own foot Sitting on the ground in embarrassment, Fennice screamed hysterically: "Tie him up and throw him into the blood prison, these self-depraved bastards, throw him into the blood prison and punish him well, don't let him go easily" Several hunters pounced, and quickly tied Xiaojie with special metal ropes, and savagely dragged him into a flying car.
Xiao Jie stared at Fennice fiercely, scolding and swearing in his mouth, and all kinds of foul language came out one after another.
Inside the door of the tavern, Yin Xuege saw Old Jack who was tied up and spread on the ground like zongzi, and also saw Xiao Jie who was savagely thrown into the flying car.
Yin Xuege gasped for breath, and he rolled his gaze blankly, trying to find the two Yin warriors who had infiltrated the city-state of Great Berlin with him.
But without a trace of them, they vanished like ghosts in the night.
With a bang, a sharp pain came, and Yin Xuege was savagely thrown to the ground.
He was lying on the threshold of the tavern, less than half a foot away from his body, and the glare of light from the huge mirror surface of the airship.
The young man in the white robe squatted beside Yin Xuege and pulled Yin Xuege's long hair vigorously.
He placed the silver cross in his hand in front of Yin Xuege, and said in a cold voice word by word: "Repent of your sins, filthy, filthy vampire, even if you are just a child, but you belong to the race that should be destroyed, so you are a sinner."
With a few giggles, the white-robed young man's face twitched, and he leaned into Yin Xuege's ear, cursing in a low voice of incomparable resentment.
"My father, my mother, my sister, my sister, they all died, they were drained of the last drop of blood in their bodies.
It was your people who did good deeds, so I swear to the gods I believe in, and I swear to the Supreme Being who bestows upon me the noble bloodline, that I will destroy your damned race."
Yin Xuege's scalp ached for a while, and the white-robed young man pulled his hair hard, and he felt that his scalp was stretched.
In the next moment, Yin Xuege saw that the ground was rapidly approaching him, and then there was a sharp pain from the bridge of his nose, and the white-robed young man grabbed Yin Xuege's hair and slammed his head into the ground hard.
Again and again, with a dull crashing sound, the bridge of Yin Xuege's nose broke, his forehead was hit into a bloody blur, and drops of blood continued to flow down his face.
But all the blood gathered near Yin Xuege's chin, and when it was about to drip down, the blood flowed down his face and back to his wound like a spiritual creature.
The broken bridge of his nose healed quickly, and the wound on his forehead that had been cut open on the skin was restored to its original state in a few breaths.
"A damn vampire" The white-robed young man was so excited that he trembled all over: "That's right, you're a damn vampire, tell me, what are you doing in the city-state of Great Berlin at your age, you are just a child, you should be under the protection of your family, why did you leave your family's territory and tell me, why" Yin Xuege stared at the white-robed young man angrily, he really wanted to tell this white-robed young man that he was only here to carry out the scout mission forcibly assigned to him by the Foreign Affairs Palace, he was only here to receive the information collected by the Yin clan spies in the city-state of Great Berlin, and he did not undertake any sabotage tasks But the spell on his chest continued to emit a faint black light, Yin Xuege's whole body function was sealed, he couldn't even speak, even if he wanted to say something to this white-robed young man, even if he wanted to confess everything, he couldn't say it The white-robed young man noticed Yin Xuege's flickering gaze, and he sensed Yin Xuege's predicament.
He burst out laughing proudly, and laughed heartily.
With a burst of laughter, he grabbed Yin Xuege's head and slammed his face against the threshold of the tavern.
"I can't imagine that among the vampires, there are tough guys like you, treacherous, insidious vampires, they are never as tough as you, so I should treat you well, shouldn't I?"
"Remember my name, I'm Bright, Bright who swore to destroy all vampires" After a few laughs, Brett slammed Yin Xuege's bloody head against the threshold, then grabbed his right hand and forcibly sent his palm directly into the dazzling sunlight.
Yin Xuege's body trembled violently, and Bright, Sundell, and Fennice laughed happily at the same time.
But in the next moment, Yin Xuege's eyes widened in a daze, and he looked at his palm that had not changed in the slightest in the sunlight.
The smiles on the faces of the three Bright froze, and they looked at each other at a loss, their eyes equally full of dazed and shocked.
The hunters and vigilantes exclaimed at the same time, and several of them took a step back in confusion.
Yin Xuege's fair-skinned and immature palm was exposed to the sun like this, without the slightest change.
Yin Xuege looked at his palm blankly, he could feel the warmth of the sun, and this warm breath flowed down his palm all over his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.
I never felt like I had ever seen the sunshine of Yin Xuege, and he never knew that the sunshine was so warm Unlike the moon, which brought him an incomparably cold aura, the cold air in the moonlight would freeze all Yin Xuege's internal organs into a ball, forcing him to drink the blood of those poor blood slaves in order to dispel the terrible cold.
But the breath in this sunshine was so warm that Yin Xuege even felt that his blood was flowing a lot faster For eleven years, the internal organs that had been soaked in the cold breath were like seeds hidden in the depths of the frozen soil in the cave, moistened by the warmth of the sun, and the internal organs of Yin Xuege began to squirm slowly, and a magical vitality sprung up in his body.
The pale, almost transparent face gradually took on a hint of blood, and a faint color of cyan veins gradually appeared under Yin Xuege's pale skin.
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Yin Xuege felt very comfortable and useful, as if a ray of sunlight had shone into the ancient tomb that had been ruled by darkness for 10,000 years, and his soul felt a kind of fluttering happiness under the sunshine Even the suppression of Yin Xuege by that spell card was weakened a lot, and the breath near Yin Xuege's throat flowed smartly, he took a deep breath, and said to himself intoxicated: "It's so comfortable, this is the sun, it's too warm."
The word warm made Yin Xuege feel very strange, his body had never felt like this The city-state of the Yin nationality is gloomy and cold, the city-state that never sees the sun, the small building that never makes a fire to keep warm, the Yin residence that is soaked in the cold breath exuded by countless Yin people, everyone is as cold and warm as ice cubes, and all the Yin people are so unfamiliar.
The soaring heat flowed down the palm of his hand and flowed all over his body, and the jade cicada hanging on his chest absorbed this trace of heat, and immediately fed back a wave of heat that was not very powerful but extremely flexible and mellow and swarmed into Yin Xuege's body.
From the mouth of the heart all the way down, it penetrated through the many key qi pockets in the body, and poured straight into Yin Xuege's lower abdomen dantian.
In the dantian, which has been ruled by yin and cold blood qi for eleven years, a little innate spirit burst out, and a warm and pure innate pure yang qi rushed straight up, instantly crossing the twelve-story building, circulating the eight veins of the strange meridians, dredging the limbs and hundreds of remains, and surrounding the three hundred and sixty-five vital qi points around the body for a while to linger and recuperate.
Yin Xuege's body suddenly felt warm, and a thin layer of sweat even oozed from his forehead.
For the blood demon who was born from the innate yin qi, sweating is as incredible as a stone blooming and an iron stake sprouting.
But such an incredible thing happened to Yin Xuege.
"Impossible," Bright burst into a hysterical scream.
How could Yin Xuege not have the sun to burn a palm According to the right reason, after Yin Xuege's palm touched the sunlight, it should quickly wither and blacken, emit a large amount of black smoke and stench, and then burn to ashes in just a few breaths, and bring Yin Xuege endless pain Why didn't his palms change in any way, but instead he looked like this enjoyment "You're just a dirty, scumbag child," Bright grabbed Yin Xuege's long hair, dragged him out of the tavern, and threw him into the blind, hot sunlight.
Yin Xuege lay on the ground on all fours, he closed his eyes, quietly feeling the warmth of the sun, and feeling the abundant life force in the sun.
His body was trembling slightly, every cell of his was cheering, new life was growing in his body, and he could feel that his lower abdomen dantian was absorbing some extremely magical power in the sun From skin to muscles, from blood to internal organs, from bones to bone marrow, all the cold breath accumulated in Yin Xuege's body for eleven years was silently fused by the heat of the sun.
The blood fairy blood in Yin Xuege's heart did not increase at all, but his strength was constantly improving.
In just a dozen breaths, his strength had increased by about one percent.
The strength is stronger, the speed is faster, the reaction is sharper, the flexibility is greater, and Yin Xuege can feel that the recovery power of his body has also been strengthened, and it is also about ten percent stronger than the original self.
"Damn, it can't be like this," Bright exclaimed in a rage, snatching the long knife from a hunter's hand and slashing it into Yin Bloodsong's thigh.
Yin Xuege exhaled in pain, Bright's knife was extremely ruthless, his thigh bones were split into two pieces with a knife, and Bright also stabbed the tip of the knife into Yin Xuege's leg bones, vigorously stirring his bone marrow and nerves.
Sharp pain poured into his mind, and Yin Xuege howled in pain.
This is no longer an injury brought about by the actual combat class in the Child's Palace, but a kind of torture, a deliberate torture, and it is intended to make Yin Xuege taste greater pain Fannice's eyes widened, and with a flick of her fingers, a thumb-thin flame erupted, burning at the wound on Yin Bloodsong's sliced thigh.
The fire scorched Yin Xuege's flesh and blood, and dozens of thin flames drilled into his bone marrow, frantically burning the tissues he felt most keenly.
Yin Xuege's eyes blackened in pain, and his body twitched violently, even bouncing off the ground more than a foot high.
The nearby hunters and vigilantes were indifferent to Yin Xuege's terrible howl, they just looked at Yin Xuege in amazement, whispering to each other, betting how long he would survive.
The flames burned on Yin Xuege's wound for a full quarter of an hour before it was extinguished, and when the flames were gone, Yin Xuege's charred wound quickly squirmed.
Bones, muscles, nerves, and blood vessels are all slowly splicing together with each other.
"Where's the potion," Bright yelled.
A black-robed spell wizard hurriedly took out a bottle of essence blood potion brought by Yin Xuege from his sleeve, and Bright snatched the potion and poured the vial of viscous blood into Yin Xuege's mouth.
Yin Xuege's wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few minutes, the burned carbonized wound had already recovered as before, and there were no scars visible on the white and smooth skin.
"He's a goddamn little vampire," Bright grabbed the cross in his hand, scolding like a madman.
"But who can tell me why he is not afraid of the sun, who can tell me why he is not afraid of the sun" No one could answer Bright's question, not even Yin Xuege himself didn't know what the reason was for this, let alone anyone else.
Sandel, who was standing on the sidelines, spread his hands innocently, indicating that he really couldn't help Bright on this issue.
Yin Xuege slowly opened his eyes, the torture just now made him remember Bright and Fennice completely.
He glanced at Bright, who looked like crazy, then at the giant airship with a blinding glare reflected in the sky, and then laughed dryly.
The power of the spell has been broken by the heat of the sun, and Yin Xuege can barely speak: "I wasn't burned to death by the sun, I'm not a vampire, isn't it you, caught the wrong person" "Caught the wrong person" Bright tilted his head to look at Yin Xuege, he let out a weird maniacal laugh, and then kicked Yin Xuege on the temple hard.
Yin Xuege only felt a shock in his head, his eyes went black, and he suddenly fell into a coma.
"How could I catch the wrong person, you're a damn despicable vampire" Bright raised his head and looked at the sky, and said thoughtfully, word by word: "Vampires who are not afraid of the sun, I seem, remember which book I have seen in them" After a moment of silence, Bright moved the silver cross in his hand vigorously.
"Put this damned, weird kid in the bottom layer of the Blood Prison and keep it under strict guard.
Don't be careless, if he escapes, you all bury him" Stamping his feet in annoyance, Bright greeted Sandel: "Sandel, accompany me to see the archon, perhaps, he will know something." ” Sundell grimaced reluctantly, then sighed heavily, "I'm afraid to see that old fellow, I'll be honest" Captain Jack's Tavern was mothballed, and countless sentries and spies were placed nearby.
The unconscious Yin Xuege was thrown into a flying car, and dozens of flying cars flew up and galloped towards the core area of the Greater Berlin city-state.
To be continued: