The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 28: The Duke’s Malice (Part 1)
Three pairs of scarlet bat wings with a wingspan of more than fifteen meters spread out, and the rich **** aura mixed with the soaring evil aura rolled and spread around. Yin Xuege and the Marquis of the Yin clan around him felt their eyes go dark. They seemed to be soaked in thick blood plasma, and a thick and foul smell was continuously forcibly poured in from their seven orifices, causing them incomparable pain. .
Sandor and Fennesse were even more unbearable. After all, Yin Xuege and the others were blood monsters, and they had a natural and strong resistance to all kinds of **** evil forces. Although Sandor and Finnish possess some tyrannical bloodlines and master the power of wonderful natural elements, their reaction to the evil blood power is more intense, and this evil demon power has stronger lethality against them.
The bodies of the two swayed on the spot for a few times before they collapsed to the ground.
The evil blood power invaded the bodies of the two, and the blood in their bodies was rapidly decaying and corrupting, just like the blood plasma that had been placed in a wet and dirty sewer for decades, all kinds of molds and bacteria were crazily breed. The breath of life is rapidly dissipating from the bodies of the two of them, and within a quarter of an hour at most, the two of them will die due to the complete exhaustion of their vitality!
"Curse of old age!" A Yin clan marquis yelled, "Which clan do you belong to? Do you want to start a war with the Yin clan?"
"Family war?" The old man in the middle of the three blood demons who suddenly appeared screamed sharply: "We don't care anymore! Family war? Ha, there can be no family war! Despicable Yin clan, back then we You should summon the thirteen saints and wipe you out!"
The old man's mouth suddenly opened for more than a foot, and the two rows of shining teeth were as sharp as knives. Three-inch tusks jutted out of his lips.
The bright red blood light flickered on the slender canines. The old man stretched out his withered fingers and pointed at Yin Xuege fiercely: "Hand over this damned little **** and let us take him away. Just solve all the problems! I think you don’t want to go to war with three powerful dukes, right? Besides, we are all millennium dukes!”
The complexions of Yin Xuege and the eight Marquis of the Yin clan suddenly changed. They looked at the three old men with aging faces and were speechless for a while.
The Duke of the Blood Demon Clan, before the end of the Dharma Era, a small Duke was not considered a powerful figure. In the era when the strong were like clouds, the Duke of the blood demon clan was just a small lord. But in the era of the end of the Dharma, when the holy gods and Buddhas in the sky were completely wiped out, the Duke was the top powerhouse in the world.
And the so-called Millennium Duke has a special meaning in the blood demon clan.
The three old guys in front of me are not dukes promoted in the doomsday era, they are old monsters who have survived from the era when strong men flew all over the sky! Not to mention how powerful the thousands of years of background have allowed them to accumulate, just their knowledge, their experience, their combat experience, and all kinds of weird blood demon secrets they have mastered make them a terrifying nightmare.
All the blood demon families recognize one thing - a real millennium duke is enough to easily eliminate more than five new dukes!
The three thousand-year-old dukes in front of them teamed up, and with the enchantment they had already set up, they could even easily eliminate twenty ordinary duke-level powerhouses who were promoted in the Dharma-ending Era!
"You don't sleep in your own lair, why do you come here?" A Marquis of the Yin clan struggled to resist the terrifying evil power emanating from these three old monsters, and took a step forward: "Even if you You are the Duke of Millennium, can you bear the anger of the Yin clan? You should know the power that our Yin clan possesses!"
"The strength of the Yin clan!" The faces of the three old guys showed a look of fear, they roared angrily, and then the old man with his fangs slowly walked down the hillside. He staggered towards Yin Xuege step by step, and said through gritted teeth: "We don't care about that much, and we didn't mean to offend the Yin clan!"
"Give this little **** to us, and all problems can be properly solved!" The old man approached step by step, and the natal bat wings on his back flapped vigorously, creating a hurricane of fishy smell , causing the Marquis around Yin Xuege to lose their footing, staggering back and forth again and again!
These marquises are also newly promoted marquises whose strength has been improved in the past hundred years. Their strength is far from that of the duke, let alone confronting this kind of thousand-year-old duke. Facing the tyrannical force unleashed by the old man, they were even deprived of the strength to attack.
The invisible imprisonment firmly suppressed Yin Xuege's body, making him unable to move at all. He watched helplessly as the old man walked up to him step by step, grabbed his chin with his withered claws, and moved his face left and right to examine him carefully.
Yin Xuege felt that the old man was looking at him like he was looking at a stray dog. His eyes were full of contempt, ridicule and an inexplicable sense of superiority, Yin Xuege did see the boundless malice in the old man's eyes, even in his eyes, Yin Xuege was not as good as a dog!
"Look, a handsome little white face!" The old man 'chi chi' shrieked, "he's still young now, but when he grows up, he'll be just like his **** **** mother, yeah A scourge! Let me think about it, how should I destroy this disgusting little boy?"
Opening his mouth, he kept spitting out the biting cold air and the unpleasant stench of blood. The old man put his mouth close to Yin Xuege's ear, and grinned grimly in a low voice: "Little guy, tell me, I'll pick you up!" Your face, okay? Then I can consider changing your face into an ugly one! Don’t worry, I will make up your face perfectly, as if you were born so ugly!"
Five fingers firmly grasped Yin Xuege's chin and throat, and Yin Xuege's throat made a 'cluck' sound from being strangled. He felt suffocated, his face was flushed red, the terrifying evil force emanating from the old man suppressed Yin Xuege, making him breathless. Yin Xuege's body twitched and throbbed like a fish caught out of the water.
Seemingly seeing the anger and confusion in Yin Xuege's eyes, the old man smiled with resentment and complacency.
"It's very strange, why do we three old guys come to trouble you, don't you?"
When asking this sentence, the old man loosened his fingers slightly, and the evil spirit on his body also slightly restrained.
Yin Xuege only felt his neck loosen, he gasped heavily, and then coughed violently. He stared at the old man with wide eyes angrily, and asked word by word: "You guys, how did you find me?"
Several marquises of the Yin clan who were struggling in the **** hurricane were shocked at the same time, and they also came back to their senses - they led the army to carry out the "Jingzhe" plan, which was a secret plan formulated by the high-level Yin clan. These three old people didn't go to the Yin Clan Manor to find Yin Xuege, why did they find here directly? How did they know that Yin Xuege was in this army, and how did they find Yin Xuege's location so accurately!
"Ah, what a clever little guy! Under such circumstances, your thinking is so clear!" The old man's eyes widened in astonishment, and then he turned his head to look at his two companions: "What a shame! A little guy with a monstrous talent, just like his mother, makes people want to cut him into pieces and torture his soul with the flames of **** forever!"
"Are you bothering me because of my mother?" The more dangerous the time was, the clearer Yin Xuege's mind became.
Perhaps this is also helped by the twenty drops of blood essence from Farnborough. These blood essences not only helped Yin Xuege greatly improve his life source, but also contained countless drops of blood essence from Farnborough. The traces of experience and experience are inside. Yin Xuege fused Farnborough's essence and blood, and in a sense, he also observed a large section of wonderful moments in Farnborough's long life.
So Yin Xuege these days, whether he is thinking about various problems or analyzing various situations ~IndoMTL.com~ is getting sharper and sharper!
"Because of my mother?" Yin Xuege looked coldly at the old man who had grabbed him: "So, you are from the Bryanburg family? What happened? My mother did something bad to your family. things? No, no, it's not just that!"
The other two old men also walked slowly in front of Yin Xuege. They looked at Yin Xuege resentfully, and then sighed heavily.
"A daywalker, a legendary existence! In our long lives, we have never seen a daywalker with our own eyes!"
"But you are the son of that woman! Because of your existence, our family has been humiliated among the thirteen saints! And now, your mother has done unforgivable things! You and your Mother, should be burned alive!"
Yin Xuege sneered again and again, he held his head up, and his fingers lightly touched the hilt of the Xueling Sword.
"What did my mother do? So that you three thousand-year-old dukes came all the way to trouble me? If she did something wrong, with your strength, you can deal with her at will! But you didn't What to do to her, but to trouble me, can it be said that the power she has now is beyond your control?"
"You!" The face of the old man who grabbed Yin Xuege's neck suddenly turned cold, and he screamed sharply: "Yes, you are right! Your crazy mother, she, she, she! Damn it! Yes, she committed a crime that our entire Bryanburg family cannot forgive! She must be punished! But, you are her only weakness, at least we think, you are her only weakness!"