The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 1: Son

The setting sun shed a sticky red light, covering the huge city of the Yin city-state. Under the blood light of the setting sun, the blood mist barrier above the city-state of the Yin clan reflected a ferocious blood light that made people want to vomit.

In the dark blue-red sky, the demon clan's sky-scanning secret treasure 'Blood Parrot' cast by the secret method passed on from the cross-border fairy art slowly passed by. The spherical blood parrot with a diameter of 300 meters has a blue-black body surface that can be seen, and the overlapping demon clan talisman on the surface flashes bright red blood light from time to time. The blood parrot is like the eyes of the legendary devil, looking down on the earth coldly and arrogantly.

Also overlooking the hunting team that had just returned to the Yin city-state.

Headed by six pure metal flying chariots, these huge, **** chariots were dragged by dozens of dark night blood leopards, and slowly swept across the ground with trails of smoke and dust. Behind the six French cars, tens of thousands of men, women and children in ragged clothes were tied to the long ropes, and they were following the French cars in panic and panic.

Around these embarrassed civilians, hundreds of Yin clan knights drove the one-horned blood beasts raised by the monster clan's secret method, lined up neatly, and looked around vigilantly. And at the rear of this huge team are the same twelve flying chariots.

At the entrance of the city-state of the Yin nationality surrounded by metal walls as high as 100 meters, two stepped pyramids with a height of 100 meters stand on the left and right of the city gate with a width of several hundred meters. From top to bottom, the pyramid is divided into nine floors, and now there are groups of Yin warriors standing on each floor of the pyramid.

Those low-status blood slave warriors, armed with instruments inspired by various spar stones and wearing dark red full-coverage combat armor, looked around vigilantly. And those high-status Yin clansmen, wearing blood-red robes with a simple shape and a hint of mystery and ghostly atmosphere, folded their hands on their chests, and looked arrogantly at those men, women and children who were running for their lives behind the chariot.

"A rare bumper harvest!" A blood-robed boy who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old stood on the top of a pyramid, '嗤嗤' sneered and squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes kept scanning those ages in the crowd. The immature face of a girl who is similar to him. His pupils were slightly red, and a ray of evil power flowed in his pupils, which allowed him to clearly identify those pretty girls in the crowd with a distance of two or three miles.

"The one in the black windbreaker and the one in the red short skirt are cleaned up and sent to my room!" In just a few breaths, this young man has found a prey that satisfies him, and he is extremely happy laughed.

A white-haired old man standing behind the boy sneered sinisterly and cruelly, and then bowed deeply.

Accompanied by a low whistling sound, the flying vehicle landed slowly at the entrance of the city-state. A few doors were soundlessly opened on the smooth and clean car body without any gaps, and a large group of Yin warriors in dark red armor came out of the car, and the sound of yelling and cursing suddenly continued. And those people who were **** behind the French car were also in chaos, and the voices of calling for children and girls, crying for father and mother continued to resound.

"Listen up, everyone, line up here!"

"No chaos, no chaos! According to your family relationship, line up here!"

"You humble untouchables, this is your blessing!"

"This is the blessing that our Yin clan bestows on you! No chaos, everyone line up!"

"Seize your opportunity firmly, whoever dares to make a fuss, you know what will happen!"

A skinny old man in a tattered black robe, extremely dirty, with a greasy face, screamed hoarsely. As soon as the rope that bound him was untied, he waved a palm-sized silver cross and rushed out of the crowd with a loud shout.

"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, become Their sacrifices, you should never believe them!"

A warrior of the Yin tribe who was tens of meters away brought a gust of wind, crossed a distance of tens of meters in one step, and came directly to the ragged old man. He pulled out a paper-thin black long sword that was more than four feet long and no more than one finger wide, and pierced into the old man's heart without hesitation. The sharp long sword passed through the old man's body soundlessly. The old man's extremely thin body suddenly shriveled 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 back his long sword and snatched the silver cross from the old man's hand. After weighing this sterling silver cross in his palm, the warrior of the Yin tribe walked slowly towards the long tables lined up behind the gate of the city-state's entrance.

Yin Xuege was sitting behind a long table, looking at the shriveled corpse of the old man lying on the ground with chills all over his body. 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 has seen countless withered, shriveled, and desperate faces like the old man, but he still feels cold all over, so cold that his body trembles involuntarily.

The young man who had just stood on the pyramid looking for his prey did not 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. He took a thumb-thick python leather whip from a member of the Yin clan behind him, and without any warning, he whipped the whip **** Yin Xuege's shoulder.

Severe pain struck suddenly, Yin Xuege's face turned pale, and the muscles on his face twisted, making his immature face look as ugly as a ghost. The python leather whip is made from the slough of the highly poisonous 'three-headed blue-spotted python'. The whip body is densely covered with raised sharp scales. A strip of thin flesh two feet long was torn off.

Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, but after Yin Xuege took a deep breath, the blood that flowed out of the wound slowly flowed back, and was soon swallowed up by the **** wound again. Yin Xuege's wounds were healing at a speed that surprised ordinary people. After three or five breaths, the flesh and blood that had been taken away by the whip had grown back.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yin Xuege resisted the dizziness in his head, endured the painful aftertaste of the whip just now, and stood up stiffly. Gritting his teeth firmly, Yin Xuege turned around slowly, and shot at the young man who was holding a long whip and was still playing with it, with endless coldness.

"Yin Xuejiao!" Yin Xuege spat out the boy's name word by word from 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 disdainfully. Raising an index finger, he poked Yin Xuege's chest fiercely a few times, Yin Xuejiao leaned close to Yin Xuege's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Bitch is a bastard, you are pitying these bastards." People? You were born to hang out with these bitches!"

Smiling evilly a few times, Yin Xuejiao straightened his body, and hooked his fingers at Yin Xuege proudly and provocatively.

"I just fell in love with two very good chicks, I will go back and enjoy them later!"

Yin Xuege's face turned red, and a **** light rippling from the depths of his eyes.

Yin Xuejiao quickly took two steps back. Behind him, several tall members of the Yin clan quickly stood in between the two of them. The palm pressed on Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Master Xuege, please clarify your identity, don't make things difficult for us! Hey!"

The middle-aged man laughed mockingly, clasped his five fingers tightly on Yin Xuege's shoulders, and pinched his bones until they cracked.

"Yes, that's right! You need to find out who you are!" Yin Xuejiao looked at Yin Xuege with a playful smile, a flash of deep fear flashed in his eyes, and then a wave of Deliberately contrived arrogance emerged spontaneously: "Although you bear the name of the 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 opponent's strength was much stronger than him, and his body could not move at all under the opponent's control. Five fingers clasped his shoulders tightly, causing the shoulder blades to make an overwhelmed 'click' sound.

Frivolously reaching out to pat Yin Xuege's face, Yin Xuejiao triumphantly turned around and walked towards the city-state expert.

"Finish your chores well, or you will suffer in tomorrow's class. Hey, that's the case with the poor bastard. When I enjoy those delicate and cute little blood slaves, he can only be here Eat the sand and help those whores register."

"Oh, tell me, isn't this too tragic? The hunting team has captured so many blood slaves today, so they must be busy for half the night before they can rest? Then, isn't it the time for him to practice tonight? No more? Isn't he going to pull down a lot?"

A burst of insolent and proud laughter came from far away, Yin Xuege looked at the arrogant back of Yin Xuege who was going away, his eyes almost ooze blood.

After waiting for Yin Xuejiao to go far away, the middle-aged man who was holding Yin Xuege tightly let go of his hand, and heyed to Yin Xuege with a fake smile: "Xuege Young Master, you can’t blame us for being rude! Last time you went crazy and almost bit off the neck of Young Master Xue Ke, we have to be on our guard, can’t we?”

With a strange expression, he glanced up and down at Yin Xuege who was standing still, and the middle-aged man said in a hypocritical persuasive tone: "You, you still have to recognize your identity! The name of the son-in-law, but your identity! Haha, why are you confronting the young masters? You obediently beg for mercy, kneel down and kowtow to the young masters, wouldn’t it be enough?”

'Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha'! 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 wobbled away in three steps. Wherever he passed, those heavily armed Yin warriors saluted one after another, further highlighting his arrogance and domineering arrogance.

Yin Xuege stood where he was, panting heavily.

But his long table was suddenly hammered heavily, and the Yin warrior who killed the skinny old man just now beat the table impatiently: "Master Blood Song, please don't waste our time Please register for me, I killed one heretic believer of the God of Light today, and seized one heresy magic weapon, these are two credits!"

Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, then he touched the shoulder that was injured just now, and slowly sat back on the seat.

Raising his head, he stared at the Yin warrior indifferently with eyes that had restrained all his blood. Yin Xuege said coldly: "Name, serial number, affiliation, and meritorious service. Killing a heretic believer of the Light God Sect , the family merit points are ten points; a low-grade heresy magic weapon is cast from blazing bright silver, and the family merit points are twenty!"

As the sun sets, a bright moon quietly appears. The blood parrot has already completed a sky survey journey, and once again slowly crossed the sky. The blood parrot, whose whole body was blue and black and exuding a touch of blood, passed over the moon silently. Against the backdrop of the silver moonlight, the blood parrot looked even more sinister and ferocious.

Occasionally, some members of the Yin clan raised their heads and looked curiously at this sky surveying secret treasure that contained tremendous destructive power. In their field of vision, countless strands of hair-like moonlight were constantly being swallowed by blood parrots . Just like these members of the Yin clan, moonlight is also the energy source of the blood parrot, a secret treasure of the monster clan!

Under the moonlight, the blood parrot has a hundred times more destructive power than in the daytime.

Just like these people of the Yin clan, under the moonlight and at night, the people of the Yin clan breathe out the essence of moonlight. Their combat effectiveness and speed of cultivation are several times or even dozens of times that of the daytime. For members of the Yin clan, moonlit nights, especially such full moon nights, are extremely precious. Any practice on a full moon night is enough to make the children of the Yin clan improve a lot.

Yin Xuege, who is only eleven years old, is a child of the serious Yin family. Before the age of eighteen, the essence of moonlight on a full moon night is as important to Yin Xuege as it is to any other child of the Yin clan.

The barrier of blood mist covering the entire Yin city-state has dissipated, revealing the overlapping buildings in the Yin city-state. On the tops of those tall towers and tall buildings, a large group of young children of the Yin clan occupied a favorable position, sitting cross-legged on the ground, devouring the moonlight essence.

Yin Xuejiao is also practicing. He is sitting alone on the top of a 300-meter-high tower, with a formation composed of 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, and the rich moonlight essence even condensed into a fog visible to the naked eye.

With the moonlight essence, the mysterious and strange congenital yin energy was continuously poured into Yin Xuejiao's body, but he was handsome but had a arrogant and hostile face with a contented smile on his face. With the refinement of the yin qi, his body continued to become stronger, his blood energy continued to flourish, and his soul power became stronger and stronger.

But at the entrance of the Yin city-state, there were twenty long tables lined up, and behind each long table sat a blood-robed man upright. In front of their long table, there was a long queue of twenty. Countless terrified men, women, old and young stood in the queue tremblingly, moving forward slowly.

Behind the twenty long tables, there is only Yin Xuege, a naive child, and he is the only one who has the identity of the first son of the Yin clan! The others are all adults, and they are all foreign deacons of the Yin clan. Only Yin Xuege is a child, and he doesn't have any position in the family.

He was only "seconded" temporarily on this full moon night to help the "outside staff" of the Yin clan register the blood slaves who were just 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 it is impossible to complete the task of registering without spending one night.

A thick black list was placed in front of Yin Xuege. He held a slender writing brush, and quickly copied the names, identities, relatives, etc. of the new blood slaves in front of him on the list with blood-colored ink. wait.

Yin Xuege wrote quickly, and he was using his fastest speed to log in the information of these blood slaves. But like countless full moon nights in the past, the number of blood slaves captured today is particularly large. Even though Yin Xuege's wrists are numb, there is still a long line in front of him.

Just after completing the data registration at Yin Xuege, a haggard girl was roughly dragged into a small gate next to the city gate by several Yin warriors. The girl's clothes were stripped clean, and the icy cold high-pressure water washed her body, and the white disinfectant powder poured down from the sky. The irritating powder caused severe pain to the girl's eyes, and she let out a hoarse scream.

Just like animals in a slaughterhouse, these registered blood slaves got a white coarse cloth robe each after they had sterilized their bodies, and then lined up 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 turned to the west, and then at the still long line in front~IndoMTL.com~ He couldn't help feeling relieved He sighed lightly.

Although he was only an eleven-year-old boy, Yin Xuege's sigh was full of vicissitudes and sadness that could not be erased. But if someone observes carefully from the side, they will see that in Yin Xuege's eyes, there is 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 his fair skin, blue blood vessels and meridians protruded one by one. In his heart, he hated it to the extreme.

Before the first ray of dawn was about to arrive, the blood mist enchantment of the Yin city-state diffused silently again.

A foreign affairs manager of the Yin clan came to Yin Xuege's side at some point. Looking at Yin Xuege who had been busy all night, the foreign affairs manager with a malicious smile patted Yin Xuege gently. shoulders.

"Master Blood Song, are you tired? Hurry up and wash up, you have to go to listen to the elders' lectures later!"

With a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth, with full malice, the head of foreign affairs said frivolously: "You have been busy all night, and these two points of family merit are indispensable to you! You should go to the class quickly, don't Late!"

"By the way, it is said that Master Xuejiao and Master Xuezhu made a breakthrough yesterday, so the elders' lecture today is said to be a battle class!"

Yin Xuege's hands froze suddenly, and his eyes were filled with crazy blood again.

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