The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 29: The Duke of Farnborough

The despondent Duke of the Millennium threw himself into trouble. They flew towards Yin Xuege so fast that the marquis of the Yin clan and Yin Xuege couldn't see their movements clearly. Even the marquis of the Yin clan who forcibly pushed his strength to the level of a duke, he could barely see two faint figures.

Only the Xuelingjian let out a sharp cry, and like a living thing, it brought up a three-meter-long **** light, which quickly circled around Yinxuege. A large piece of sharp blood light surrounded Yin Xuege and turned into a dazzling light beam. When the sharp fingers of the two thousand-year-old dukes touched the blood-colored light beam, they heard two sharp howls. After being severed by Qi Gen, spots of crimson blood spewed out continuously.

"You despicable little bastard, we must tear you to pieces!" After suffering a lot, and then hearing the shrill howls from their companions, the two thousand-year-old dukes screamed at the same time stand up.

But just as their whistling sound came out, there was a sudden violent shock on the ground around them. A suffocatingly powerful sinister coercion fell from the sky, and a giant blood claw with a radius of several meters was photographed from the sky, and the enchantment arranged by the three thousand-year-old dukes shattered like a piece of paper.

The blood-colored giant claw roared and fell from the sky. After tearing open the outer barrier, it landed on the bodies of the two thousand-year-old dukes. It was as if a giant slapped the fragile earthworm. The two tyrannical Millennium Dukes just took a breath. Their bones were crushed and fractured, and they immediately lay on the ground dying and unable to move.

The deep sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and gray-black mist suddenly rose from the surrounding plains. The neighing of war horses kept ringing out, but the neighing of these war horses was mixed with strange howls and screams, as if countless innocent souls were crying.

The dull sound of hoofbeats was getting closer and closer. Judging by the intensity of the sound of horseshoes, at least hundreds of knights were rushing towards this side.

A strong wind blows from the west, and shadowy figures appear in the mist. Yin Xuege and the others were horrified to see at least three hundred headless horsemen wearing black armor roaring towards this side. A zombie horse that spits out phosphorous will-o'-the-wisps and continuously spews out biting cold air from its mouth.

The heads of these headless horsemen were cut off at the shoulders. They either carried their heads with their left hands, or hung their heads on their belts, or simply tied their heads to the reins of their mounts to follow along with them. The wind sloshed. Their bodies were filled with biting coldness, and their aura was so tyrannical that they were definitely not inferior to any marquis of the Yin clan.

Three hundred headless horsemen comparable in strength to the Marquis!

Yin Xuege let go of the thousand-year-old Duke who was dying and unable to move after he had sucked all the blood. He held the blood spirit sword tightly, and the dazzling blood flames on the wings of the natal bat shot up into the sky behind him. The huge bat wings fluttered lightly, and the blood in his eyes was faintly staring at these uninvited undead creatures!

Headless horsemen, these things are also notorious terrorist existences in the western world. Before the end of the era, they have starred in countless brutal killings in the western world. In the Dharma-ending era, they lost their soil of existence, and could only attach themselves to those tyrannical blood demon noble families, serving as their henchmen and thugs.

But being able to mobilize 300 headless horsemen with marquis-level strength at one time is a big deal! The forces behind these headless horsemen are definitely no weaker than the Yin clan.

Accompanied by the dull sound of hooves, when these headless horsemen were about to approach Yin Xuege and the others, they suddenly divided into two teams and galloped past them left and right. Then in the mist, there was the sound of wheels sparkling, and in the gray-black mist, bright red rose petals suddenly flew over.

Yin Xuesinger moved his wrist, and the Xueling Sword was swept out soundlessly, and all the rose petals close to him were cut into pieces.

Then he saw the lights in the mist, sixteen snow-white horses with red eyes were galloping silently three inches above the ground, and behind them were dragging an unusually gorgeous four-wheeled carriage . Those sitting on the coachman's seat, waving long whips to drive away these steeds, were two old men wearing scarlet court robes, with long gray hair combed into complicated curls.

The aura emanating from these two ancient-looking old men is surprisingly stronger than the three thousand-year-old dukes just now. The blood in their eyes gleamed, fangs protruded faintly from the black red lips, and sharp claws grew on the withered palms. These are two blood demon dukes with astonishing strength, and they are definitely at the level of the Millennium Duke. figure.

Behind the carriage, more than a hundred huge bats flew towards them silently. When the carriage stopped less than ten meters away from Yin Xuege, these bats fell to the ground one after another, and thick blood mist sprayed out. They all turned into handsome men and women, and stood on both sides of the carriage respectfully.

With a loud bang, the door of the carriage was kicked open, and a scarlet carpet silently 'flowed' out of the carriage. This carpet of unknown material shone with a faint blood light, drawing an arc like a living thing, extending straight to Yin Xuege's side, and then stopped just in front of Yin Xuege's toes.

"Yin Xuege, little guy, as I said, we will meet again!" Accompanied by piercing laughter, an old acquaintance of Yin Xuege - who was tortured to death in the blood prison of the city-state of Berlin The dead Farnborough slowly walked out of the carriage.

Yin Xuege recognized Farnborough at a glance, it was because he had absorbed twenty drops of Farnborough's blood essence, and he had already firmly remembered the breath of this old guy. If you really want to recognize this guy from his face, Yin Xuege finds it very difficult!

When I saw Farnborough for the first time that day, it was an old, weak, dying old man who had been tortured and might lose his temper at any time. Unable to escape from the blood prison by himself, Farnborough could only ask Yin Xuege for help, and at the price of twenty drops of his own blood, Yin Xuege rescued him from the blood rain.

But Farnborough, who appeared in front of Yin Xuege today, looked like he was in his early forties at most, with a radiant face, he looked like a traveling emperor. Although there was no aura leaking from his body, but that The noble and majestic background of the stock is overwhelming, and everyone can detect the extraordinary things in him.

"Old Duke of Farnborough, you!" Yin Xuege stared blankly at the rejuvenated Farnborough, and remained silent for a while.

His long dark hair was braided into a big complex braid, he was wearing a golden and red court dress with two main colors, blood-colored tight breeches on his lower body, and a pair of dark golden high-top riding boots, There are more than a dozen rings that are radiant and emitting powerful mana fluctuations on the ten fingers. Farnborough's outfit was so coquettish to the extreme, it was like the romantic emperor in a western fairy tale reappearing in the world.

With a weird smile, Farnborough walked up to Yin Xuege in a leisurely manner, then stretched out his finger, and gently tapped Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Do you remember what I asked you? Even The little guy who doesn't know the oldest and most traditional secret codes, I said, I will come back to you!"

Yin Xuege glanced helplessly at the eight Marquises of the Yin Clan behind him. He was shocked to find that the gazes of these Marquises of the Yin Clan were as if they had seen a ghost. The face, the expression on the face, was frozen.

Yin Xuege was stunned, and then he stared at Farnborough's restored youthful face and carefully sized it up, only then did he realize something was wrong!

Between Farnborough's eyebrows, a thumb-sized scarlet demon glyph flickered from time to time. The structure of this demon glyph is extremely complicated. At first glance, the shape of this demon glyph looks like a crown. Yin Xuege just stared at this demonic text that seemed to have grown from the flesh and blood of Farnborough for a while, and he felt his blood boil all over his body, as if he wanted to get out of his body uncontrollably and sink into this demonic text.

"Damn it, old Farnborough, you said, you are an ordinary duke?" Yin Xuege suddenly felt his teeth itch.

"I never said that I was an ordinary duke! Maybe, I did? You must have heard it wrong!" Farnborough smiled brilliantly, showing two rows of big, bright teeth. The mountain shone with a faint light. He stretched out his hand triumphantly, patted Yin Xuege's face vigorously, and then laughed louder and louder.

"Look, what's going on here? The three thousand-year-old Dukes of Fort Bryan? Whew, it's still my old acquaintance! This guy who was cut into several pieces~IndoMTL.com~Decombe Vannke Fort Bryan, I even attended his grandfather's coming-of-age ceremony!"

There were bursts of thunder in Yin Xuege's mind. He looked at Farnborough who was smiling all over his face, and didn't know what to say.

This guy named Decombe, he is a thousand-year-old duke that existed before the Dharma-ending era! According to the law that the stronger the blood demon clan, the harder it is to reproduce, this guy's grandfather must be at least six or seven hundred years older than him! And Farnborough, who had attended Decombe's grandfather's bar mitzvah? In other words, Farnborough was much older than Durcombe's grandfather?

Such an old fellow, could he be a duke? It's no wonder that when Yin Xuege absorbs the blood essence of Farnborough, there will be such weird phantoms in Farnborough's blood essence! No wonder twenty drops of blood essence would make Yin Xuege's life source so thick and powerful.

There was a little confusion in his mind, but Yin Xuege quickly calmed down, and explained in a few words what happened just now in detail.

Farnborough's eyeballs suddenly turned a dazzling dark golden red. He turned around slowly, looked at Sandor and Finnish who were lying unconscious on the ground a hundred meters away, and then he suddenly burst out laughing. Amidst the sharp laughter, the long grass within a radius of several thousand meters broke off at one root, and then was torn into countless pieces by the laughter.

The strong wind blew over, and the crushed grass blades whizzed up, forming a twisted green tornado high in the sky.

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