The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 328: ******

The Destiny Protoss came out like mad dogs, using the unpredictable power of fate to drive countless monsters and birds to the city of Zhanshen.

From a strategic point of view, this is simply a desperate impulse to burn everything together without leaving any room for it. Zhanshen City is the core strategic support point of Xianting on the Shenhuang battlefield. There are four main cities in all directions, hundreds of sky-level cities and countless large and small battle castles.

Although the Destiny Protoss surrounded Zhanshen City, they were also surrounded by the Immortal Court Army from all directions.

As long as the teleportation array in that mountain is destroyed by the fairy court, the Destiny God Clan will be cut off from retreat, and it is very likely that the entire clan will be wiped out.

It's just that Yin Xuege is not very concerned about this matter. The Destiny Protoss canceled their attack on Tiansha City, and all their strength was concentrated in Zhanshen City, and Yin Xuege no longer had any pressure.

On the west side of Tiansha City, in a school field that had been emptied, Yin Xuege slapped the top of his head, and the Nether Eighteen Forbidden Towers spewed billowing black smoke and flew into the sky. Countless streams of black air spewed out, and more than a million people under the old black wolf in Langya City were thrown into the school grounds.

There was a sudden burst of crying father and mother crying on the school field tens of kilometers in length and width, and the monks in Langya City could barely maintain their composure, looking left and right to see what was going on around them. But those civilians without any cultivation, they are running around indiscriminately, looking for their family members.

Old Hei Lang saw Yin Xuege, who was wearing a red robe and surrounded by red smoke, with a tower prison floating above his head at a glance.

He hurried forward a few steps, clasped his fists and bowed to Yin Xuege: "My lord, Langya City is full of young and old. It's all about you..."

Yin Xuege waved his hand, interrupted the old black wolf, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I saved you, everyone in the city, and all the slaves in your city, from today onwards, I Your private property, you will not disagree?"

The old black wolf was stunned. He turned his head to look at those young and old in Langya City who escaped with tears streaming down their faces, and then at the more than a thousand prisoner and immortal soldiers of Langya City gathered behind him. Then he laughed aloud: "Those slave soldiers. They were meant to be sent to death. What are they worth? Your lord has taken a fancy to them, that's their luck."

Yin Xuege was surrounded by blood and smoke, when he was fighting those monsters and birds in Langya City. It also released a boundless sea of ​​blood that swept across the world. What do you think of this method? They all smell like evil old devils. The old black wolf misunderstood Yin Xuege's intention. He thought that Yin Xuege wanted to use the 200,000 slaves in Langya City to practice some evil magic and secret art.

The cultivation base of these slave soldiers is not high, and the strongest is only the strength of the late Nascent Soul, and they are generally at the Jindan stage. But they are monks after all. The power of the soul and the vitality of blood essence are much stronger than ordinary mortals. Whether it is used to refine evil artifacts such as Wanhun Banner, or to refine zombie puppets and other evil gadgets, these slave soldiers are extremely good materials.

The old black wolf thought he had seen through Yin Xuege's intentions, so he readily agreed to Yin Xuege's request.

Not to mention that Yin Xuege saved all the young and old in Langya City, but Yin Xuege's official position as the head of the Tiansha City Dianjun is worth his old black wolf's two hundred thousand cannon fodder slaves. fawned over. They are nothing more than a group of slaves, and their value is not as good as three or five immortal soldiers who have been cultivated by earth immortals.

"Great kindness." Yin Xuege waved his hand and said calmly: "Then, you can take people away. The gods have given up their attack on Langya City. You go to the Tiansha City Arsenal to get a supplementary army After purchasing the equipment, go back to Langya City to rectify the military affairs."

More than a dozen low-level generals and immortal officials from Tiansha City came over and stood beside the old black wolf.

The old black wolf didn't dare to be negligent, he was afraid that he would see something he couldn't see when he stayed on the school field, so he hurriedly greeted his subordinates and ordered the common people and monks in Langya City to line up neatly. They left the school field in a mighty way, leaving behind only two hundred thousand slave soldiers who looked numb and showed a trace of fatigue from the bottom of their bones.

It took less than half an hour for the civilians in Langya City to leave the school grounds. Yin Xuege stood in front of the two hundred thousand slave soldiers who were sparsely standing there, and coughed heavily. Five rays of light flew out from the barracks near the school field in the distance, Yin Jin and other five people landed beside Yin Xuege, and they respectfully saluted Yin Xuege with fists clasped in full armor.

Langya City is not big. Although there are many slave soldiers, they form a small circle and live together on weekdays. At least half of these slave soldiers know Yin Jin and five people. Immediately, a few middle-aged slave soldiers stepped forward, excitedly wanting to greet Yin Jin and the others, but when they saw the armor on Yin Jin and the others, they retreated timidly.

They are slave soldiers, they are slaves. There is a thin bloodline of gods and humans flowing in them. Their ancestors or descendants born to poor women who were taken away by the gods, after they were snatched back by the immortal soldiers and generals on the Shenhuang battlefield, they have done it for generations. slave.

Because of the blood relationship between gods and humans, they are not allowed on the battlefield of the gods. Compared with those immortals, monks, and mortals, although they have the same human appearance, they are almost treated like livestock.

They practiced the most superficial method of training Qi, and they used leftovers of spirit stones discarded by monks to practice. The weapons they use are also the apprentices of the craftsmen with the poorest craftsmanship on the Shenhuang battlefield, flying swords and knives randomly forged from the most **** materials.

Like the standard armor that Yin Jin and the others wore, and the high-quality magic weapon flying sword on their waists, such things would never appear in their dreams.

So these middle-aged slave soldiers recognized Yin Jin and the others, but they didn't dare to say hello. They thought, how could Yin Jin and those boys have such good luck? They were slave soldiers, the most humble slave soldiers, and they were sent to die outside the city by the old black wolf. It would be nice if they could come back alive, how could it be possible to mix with such precious equipment?

So, they must have identified the wrong person.

Yin Xuege looked at these numb and stiff slave soldiers, and reached out to pat Yin Jin who was standing beside him.

He said in a deep voice: "Yin Jin, Yin Mu, Yin Shui, Yin Huo, Yin Tu. They are my servants. Listen carefully, they are servants, not slaves."

An extremely dim light of fire suddenly lit up from the eyes of those slave soldiers, and they looked at Yin Jin and the others in astonishment. From Yin Xuege's words. They faintly heard some other meanings, but they couldn't believe it.

"They used to be slaves of Langya City, but now they are my servants." Yin Xuege said coldly with his hands behind his back: "From today onwards, you are also my servants. Names, all discarded, from today on, you all change your surname to Yin."

The bodies of the slave soldiers trembled slightly, they were both excited and terrified. At the same time, he looked at Yin Xuege with great panic.

Yin Xuege is a big shot. There is no doubt that the person who can make the highest officer of Langya City, Old Hei Lang, treat him with such respect is undoubtedly a big shot. If such a big man wants to recruit servants, how many native monks are willing to work for him on the Shenhuang battlefield. But why would he waste such kindness on these lowly slave soldiers?

Looking at these, I dare not speak. Slaves who dare not speak. Yin Xuege roughly guessed what they were thinking.

After pondering for a while, Yin Xuege laughed, and said frankly: "I need a group of subordinates. Subordinates who can serve me to death. I will let you off your slavery, I will feed you, and I will clothe you , so that your descendants will no longer be slaves, can you die for me?"

The words were so bare-naked, so direct, but all the slave soldiers present knelt down to Yin Xuege at the same time, their foreheads touching the ground heavily, making a dull sound. Two hundred thousand slave soldiers screamed heart-piercingly at the same time: "We are willing to die for our master."

The prohibition formations around the school grounds have all been activated, so the roars made by these slave soldiers with all their strength only echoed in the school grounds.

Yin Xuege looked at these slave soldiers kneeling on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today on, you will be divided into five battalions of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and each of them will be led by Yin Jin. Your new cultivation method will give you enough cultivation resources, and I hope you will become stronger as soon as possible."

"I hope you will always remember that I have transformed you from humble slaves who may die at any time into 'human beings'."

Two hundred thousand slave soldiers prostrated themselves on the ground, offering their heartfelt respect and loyalty to Yin Xuege.

Yin Xuege looked at them and nodded slowly. He is not a savior, nor is he abusive. He needs a group of loyal subordinates on the battlefield of Shenhuang, and the Yin Family Chamber of Commerce established by Youquan needs a group of loyal subordinates, and he has already accepted Yin Jin and other five people, so why don't all the people in Langya City The slave soldiers have been wiped out in one go.

Yin Jin and the others knew all about the slave soldiers in Langya City, and they were not afraid to sneak in people with ulterior motives.

And these slave soldiers will naturally understand that it is better to be sent to the battlefield to die at any time, or it is better to hold on to Yin Xuege's thigh, which allows them to eat, clothe, and have enough food and clothing.

The cause and effect of the matter are as simple as that, and the fact that more than 200,000 slave soldiers in Langya City quietly disappeared did not even cause a slight ripple. The Destiny Protoss besieged Zhanshen City, and a shocking battle was imminent. In such a battle, there would be millions of fallen immortals. Who would care about the whereabouts of these lowly slaves?

Tiansha City is so big, more than 200,000 slave soldiers were easily settled in Tiansha City.

Yin Xuege has also been busy for several days. He is busy teaching these new subordinates the nine-turn Kui Niu Lei Bianjing, and is busy searching for suitable cultivation resources for these subordinates from Yang Ding's private warehouse. The strength of these new subordinates is too weak, they can only use spirit stones to cultivate, but in Shenhuang battlefield, spirit stones are actually rarer than fairy stones.

After several days of busy work, these matters were finally handled properly, and the battle of Zhanshen City finally broke out.

The news from Yang Ding is that it is impossible for the senior management of the five main cities to agree to the conditions offered by the Destiny Protoss. They would rather chop up the Destiny Twins into meat sauce and feed them to the dogs, rather than agree to the request of the Destiny Protoss to return Dolgaard and the Destiny Twins.

This is a matter of principle. On the Shenhuang battlefield, Xianting and the Shenling clan fought fiercely for countless calamities. Has Xianting ever compromised with the Shenling clan?

Don't say that it is impossible for Li Sanxiao to hand over the Destiny Twins. Even if he calmly handed over the Destiny Twins in exchange for the Destiny God Clan's retreat, his only end is to be bound back to the Immortal Realm by the Supervision Department of the Immortal Court and beheaded. On Sendai, he was stabbed with a soul-stirring knife.

At the same time as the battle against Shenhuang City, the entire Shenhuang battlefield was fully mobilized.

The high-level leaders of the five main cities are constantly dispatching troops. On the one hand, they want to encircle and wipe out the Destiny God Clan under Zhanshen City. At the same time, they also have to guard against whether it is a conspiracy of the gods, deliberately using the destiny gods to attract their attention, while other gods are playing tricks elsewhere.

At the same time, the five main cities also started a thorough investigation of the teleportation array.

Outside Zhanshen City, so close to Zhanshen City, the Destiny Protoss actually established a teleportation array with a diameter of a hundred miles. If this matter is not investigated clearly, the senior management of Shenhuang Battlefield can almost be said to be 'unable to sleep peacefully'.

For a time, the huge Shenhuang battlefield was full of turmoil. Below the five major cities, all civil and military officials who might have made secret arrangements outside the city were severely interrogated by the Supervision Department, and Zhanshen City was also in full swing. Daily casualties on both sides are in the tens of thousands.

Just three days after the official outbreak of the Great War in Zhanshen City. A group of distinguished guests came to Yang Ding's Grand Commander's Mansion.

Yang Ding, the commander of Tiansha City, greeted him out of the main gate in person. His attitude was extremely respectful and submissive, just like a minister in the secular world welcoming the emperor. Much surprised.

There were only three hundred people who came. The leader of the team was a young man who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old. Others are male and female. The number of men and women is exactly half and half, and they all look extremely young. Judging from their faces, they all looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. And their real age is estimated to be under a hundred years old. In the fairy world, immortals under the age of a hundred can only be said to be 'children'.

These people are so young, but their cultivation is astonishing.

After a hundred years of practice, the weakest of these men and women are fifth-rank golden immortals, and most of them are seventh- and eighth-rank golden immortals. Among the three hundred people, there are more than twenty people who have all reached ninth rank The level of Jinxian or even the peak of Jinxian.

Yin Xuege mixed among the many civil and military officials who went out to greet the Grand Commander's Mansion, watching these men and women could not help but secretly sigh with emotion.

These three hundred men and women, one of them is of noble blood, and the cultivation base of their biological parents is estimated to be at least the level of the peak of Jinxian; Countless panaceas. Maybe these teenagers have already stepped into the threshold of golden immortals as soon as they were born.

Two, after they were born, there must be Dao ancestor-level powers to interpret the changes of the heavens for them, and even directly integrate their own understanding of the heavens into their immortal souls. Furthermore, Da Luo Jinxian spared no effort to expend his Dao Xing mana to empower them to condense his immortal power, and this is the only way to achieve today's achievements.

Aside from the speechless Taoist cultivation, these young men and women are full of fairy light all over their bodies, even the hairpins on the women's buns have a faint brilliance soaring to the sky, obviously they are the best A golden fairy-level treasure. Moreover, each of them has at least one or two things that make Yin Xuege feel extremely threatened, and each of them actually has a Dao Dao Artifact with them.

As for their mounts, they are speechless white jade unicorns.

The white jade unicorns in the Golden Fairyland are all of the cultivation level of the fifth-rank Jinxian. These white jade unicorns have golden eyes, shake their heads and tails, and spit out auspicious clouds of cigarettes. They come slowly and orderly. The white jade unicorn mount silenced many civil and military officials in Yang Ding's commanding mansion.

The young man who led the team was riding on the back of his mount, facing Yang Ding who was going out of the door, and facing Yang Ding who was much taller than himself and older than himself, but he was not cold Nodding lightly. He had been sitting on the back of his mount until Yang Ding bowed his fists and saluted him, then he smiled reservedly and said indifferently: "Commander Yang."

Yang Ding bowed to the young man again, and said with a respectful smile, "I dare not call you a son like that."

A group of young people, male and female, snorted almost simultaneously, as if they were very satisfied with Yang Ding's attitude. They floated off their mounts neatly, each with their chins raised slightly, so reserved, so proud, and so lofty and invincible that everyone who witnessed all of this was silent.

Yang Ding is also a third-rank Daluo, and he is also the direct blood of the Yang family, a powerful family in the fairy world, and the supreme commander of tens of millions of immortal soldiers and generals in the huge Tiansha City. On weekdays, Yang Ding acted arrogantly and domineeringly. The city lord of Tiansha City and other civil and military officials were all suppressed by him. These young people who don't know where they came from actually put on such a face in front of Yang Ding? And Yang Ding actually endured it?

"I've heard that you guys have come to the Shenhuang battlefield this time. Yang Ding is looking forward to it, just waiting for you guys to come." Yang Ding didn't seem to notice that these men and women didn't take him seriously Pai said respectfully: "It's just that I didn't expect you guys to..."

The young man who led the team frowned slightly~IndoMTL.com~ said coldly: "What do we do, do we need to explain to you?"

Slightly paused, the young man frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's just that our relationship is different after all, so I might as well tell you that we have long heard that the style of the Shenhuang battlefield is different from other places. , so these days I have traveled around the five main cities to see the rare things here. If there hadn’t been a great war breaking out in Zhanshen City, we wouldn’t have come to see you in such a hurry.”

Before Yang Ding opened his mouth, in front of so many civil and military officials in front of the Grand Commander's Mansion, the young man had already said proudly: "This time, we are here to kill those gods outside the city of God. Fish, in our eyes, are nothing more than chickens and dogs, which can be destroyed with the palm of your hand.”

Stretched out his hand and patted Yang Ding's shoulder lightly. The young man said calmly, "Quickly mobilize all the soldiers and horses in your Tiansha City, and follow me to attack, wipe out that evil in one fell swoop, and let this **** People on the glorious battlefield know how powerful our GUI family is."

The corners of Yin Xuege's mouth twitched, Gui's beast?

Looking at the behavior of these men and women, they are indeed beasts. (To be continued..)