The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 9: The hunter

"Damn it! You bastards!"

Old Jack hissed and roared, lying on the ground, ignoring the blood streaming down his face, he grabbed a dark space on the edge of the carpet with his right hand, and he grabbed a hand crossbow shining faintly with blood. . At the sound of three dull bowstrings, two of the several big men who rushed into the room howled miserably, and staggered backwards and fell out.

An arrow was shot in the throat of a big man, and the arrow exploded after entering his throat, breaking half of his neck. This big man is just an ordinary person, but he doesn't have the inhuman resilience of Yin Xuejiao. Half of his neck was blown off, and he died on the spot.

Another big man had an arrow in his eyebrows and an arrow in his heart. Half of his head was blown off, and a transparent hole was blasted in his chest. He was also killed on the spot, and his body staggered and fell out, crushing the two wine tables outside.

The big man who was the first to rush into the room let out an angry howl. A glint of light flashed on the large crossbow in his hand, which was a meter long, and a black shadow shot out. Old Jack immediately hissed terribly. howl. A thumb was as thick and long as a meter, and it was full of sharp barbs. The crossbow arrows penetrated Old Jack's shoulder, knocked his body into the air, and firmly nailed his thin body like a bamboo pole to the wall. superior.

The big man dropped the strong crossbow in his hand, rushed to Old Jack in two or three steps, pulled out a snake-shaped dagger with his left hand, and stabbed it fiercely into Old Jack's other shoulder. The dagger was extremely sharp, and also stabbed deeply into the wall.

A heavy fist hit Old Jack's lower abdomen. The big man's face moved closer to Old Jack's and yelled loudly: "Damn vampire! Where is your money? Tell me, you Where is the money?"

Old Jack made a 'cluck' sound in his throat, and with a strange smile on his face, he opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of dirty blood on the big man's face.

Another five or six big men with various weapons broke into the house. They roared and rushed towards Yin Xuege and the two Yin warriors.

Yin Xuege licked a drop of blood spattered by someone near the corner of his mouth, felt the sweet vitality contained in the lukewarm plasma, and smiled strangely: "Kill them all, these guys, look It's not a good person."

The soft sword in the belt sprang up like a poisonous snake, silently, and also did not emit any cold light. The soft sword, as thin as cicada's wings, wrapped around the neck of the big man who was torturing Old Jack with a flick, just like what had been done countless times in the Zhizi Temple, Yin Xuege's hand was just lightly moved, and the big man's head was raised Flying up, a column of blood sprayed up to a height of two or three meters, and the whole room was covered in blood.

The two Yin warriors rushed towards the intruder with a few afterimages. They didn't use weapons, they just waved their hands, and their nails popped out more than an inch long, tearing open the intruder's throat like a sharp knife . Several blood arrows sprayed out again, and the whole room was like a blood pool hell, all the furnishings were covered with a thick layer of blood plasma.

With a bang, the body of the big man killed by Yin Xuege fell heavily to the ground. Holding the soft sword, Yin Xuege frowned at the big man who had fallen to the ground, and then he suddenly realized that this is an ordinary mortal, his head fell off, and it is impossible to come back to life.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Xuege looked at the scattered corpses on the ground. The first time he killed someone, there was nothing disgusting or irritating, and the smell of blood only made Yin Xuege frowned slightly. Unprocessed plasma has a strong fishy smell, and it is not as soft and mellow as the essence blood potion. The impression left by this killing on Yin Xuege is nothing more than that.

"Damn it, **** it!" Old Jack stretched out his hand with difficulty, and tore off the dagger stuck on his shoulder. But the crossbow bolt covered with barbs sank more than a foot deep into the wall, and the barbed hooks pulled his flesh and blood, relying on his own strength, he couldn't escape.

Yin Xuege walked up to Old Jack, grasped the arrow, and pulled it out brutally.

A large amount of broken meat was pulled out along with the arrow. Old Jack hissed in pain, staggered forward two steps, fell to his knees and twitched in mourning. Blood was continuously flowing from the wound on his shoulder, and Old Jack was screaming and cursing in pain, swearing constantly.

"Bumps, bastards, these **** bastards! Hemda, these **** robbers, why didn't the security team hang them?" Old Jack cursed hysterically: "I knew they were like this Ungrateful people, when I accept their goods, I should press their price by 30% more! I feed them, and they treat me like this!"

A Yin warrior took out a bottle of dark red medicinal powder and poured it on Old Jack's wound, **** flesh ran through the wound and quickly stopped the bleeding. This medicinal powder is leftovers from the Yin clan's refinement of blood essence medicine. It has no effect for the Yin clan, but for ordinary people, it is an out-and-out panacea.

The medicinal powder stopped bleeding from the wound, stimulated the wound to start healing, and quickly relieved Old Jack's pain.

Yin Xuege hid the soft sword back in his belt, and looked curiously at the corpses of those big men on the ground: "Old Jack, what do they do?"

Old Jack stood up out of breath. He covered the wound on his shoulder and kicked Hemda's head away with his teeth gritted.

"My lord, they're a bunch of thieves! They're a bunch of greedy, ill-fed wolf cubs! They're a bunch of thieves in the gutter, they steal valuable things that are inconvenient to sell, Generous and benevolent old Jack, provide them with living expenses and wine and bread and women!"

Gritting his teeth, Old Jack spread his hands gloomyly: "But I didn't expect that they would come to rob me in such a frenzy! These ungrateful guys, they completely forgot, when they were about to starve to death, who gave me the money? They saved their life-saving bread!"

Yin Xuege nodded, there is knowledge about this in the Zhizi Temple, this kind of thing is called sitting on the ground to share the stolen goods and hide the stolen goods.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the young man who was in the back alley just now rushed in with a few big men holding various sharp weapons. Ready to fight.

Stepping into the **** room, the young man saw the blood everywhere, and suddenly screamed in horror: "My mother! What happened here? Boss, you are going to switch to butchering!" field?"

Old Jack blocked the door cursing and discussing the aftermath with the young man. Heimda and the others barged in with powerful weapons, and the drinkers in the tavern outside were already frightened and fled in all directions. This matter cannot be concealed. How to deal with the aftermath depends on Old Jack's connections and power.

Yin Xuege squatted curiously in front of an intruder's corpse, and grabbed a strangely shaped gun from his hand.

A soldier of the Yin clan wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and walked quietly to Yin Xuege. Looking at the firearm made of six goose egg-thick steel pipes, the soldier said in a deep voice, "This is a gunpowder weapon grenade made by humans. This weapon is powerful and can threaten the bodies of star warriors and moon warriors. But for The Night Warrior won't have any lethal power!"

"Human, gunpowder weapon!" Yin Xuege picked up the grenade curiously, and squinted his eyes to look around for a while.

"Even humans, their strong men are now using spar weapons and various magic weapons. This kind of gunpowder weapon is very backward, extremely backward!" Yin warriors shook their heads disdainfully: "Listen, elders! It is said that with the recovery of the law of heaven and earth and the recovery of aura, these weapons will all be eliminated in a short time."

Yin Xuege nodded and dropped the weapon on the ground.

In the teaching of Zhizidian, Yin Xuege knew that the current era is the end of the Dharma. The Dharma-ending Era is coming to an end, and the era of Zhoutian Gods and Buddhas is about to return. They are at the junction of two eras, the old civilization and the new civilization, the old power and the new power are colliding violently.

In such an era, one can reach the sky in one step, or one step can lead to nothingness. Just like what Yin Jiying, the chief deacon of Zhizidian, said to Yin Xuege and the others—in this era, the Yin clan will follow the trend, stand on the top of all clans in the world, transcend everything, and finally achieve the eternal and supreme way fruit!

There were ear-piercing noises from outside the tavern, and even ear-piercing sirens came in. Yin Xuege suddenly realized that what he was thinking just now was really too much. Now he is just a child of the Yin Clan's Child Palace. Although he has the strength of a star warrior, he is still an inconspicuous little character.

His main task now is to survive, to survive in the malicious Yin clan! Until he has enough strength to protect himself, before he can truly control his own destiny, his only task is to survive.

"Old Jack, find a place for us to hide!" Yin Xuege stood up and greeted Old Jack.

As one of the secret strongholds of the Yin family in the city-state of Berlin, and also a well-known black den in the city-state of Greater Berlin, there are naturally many secret passages and secret rooms in Old Jack's tavern. In just a few minutes, Yin Xuege and two Yin warriors had already hid in an extremely secret underground chamber.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, changing into a neat and loose robe, running around all the way, Yin Xuege, who just killed someone, found a soft and comfortable big one for herself. Bed, fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

This was the first time he had left the city-state of the Yin clan, the first time he had traveled such a long distance, and the first time he had truly killed a person.

For so many first times, Yin Xuege was too tired both in body and soul, he almost lost all consciousness as soon as his head touched the pillow. He fell asleep in the dark, completely ignoring all the movements of the outside world.

In front of Old Jack's 'Captain Jack's Tavern', there are more than a dozen speeding cars, large and small, parked. Dozens of security guards from the city-state of Berlin in black armor came in and out to survey the scene. The bodies of the intruders had already been carried out, and they were neatly placed on the sidewalk. The man in the white robe was carefully examining the corpses.

On several tall buildings nearby, shadowy shadows swayed. An astonishingly large airship was suspended directly above Captain Jack's tavern, about a thousand meters above the ground. In the pod of the airship, there are also a group of heavily armed men in black waiting in formation.

Old Jack stood cursing at the door of his tavern, dancing and complaining innocently to two men in black trench coats and bowler hats.

"Honorable Ombudsman, I swear on my father's soul, I am just a victim! Yes, I am a victim! These damned thugs blasted the door of my office, they want to rob Me, they want to make me, a poor old man, lose a pension!"

"That's right, they died, they were killed, they all became dead! But isn't this normal? According to the law and order of the city state, if they come to rob me, they will have the consciousness to be killed by me !So, isn’t it normal that they died?”

"Of course, of course, they died a bit miserably, poor children, they died without a whole body! But this can't be blamed on me, I can only say that the guards I hired are not serious, aren't they?"

Not knowing what the two inspectors wearing bowler hats said, Old Jack suddenly jumped up excitedly.

"Hey, listen to me, you **** bastards, even if you are the inspectors of the city-state of Greater Berlin, you can't treat a law-abiding citizen like me like this! The legal taxes and illegal taxes I pay you every month The protection fee is not for you to trouble me!"

"Now you should find the mastermind behind this group of bastards, arrest him, kill him, and protect my legal rights! Instead of talking like an old and decrepit **** here! Am I wrong Did I violate any security regulations? Did I do anything harmful to the city-state? If not, please leave me immediately!"

"I have to clean up quickly and reopen the business! It's not easy to make money these days. Is it wrong for a poor old man like me to want to earn some pension?"

Roaring loudly, Old Jack deftly stuffed two bulging money bags into the windbreaker pockets of the two inspectors.

Each purse contains a kilogram of unmelted natural gold sand, which is the only common currency in this hellish age. In the city-state of Greater Berlin, one kilogram of sand is enough for a family of three to spend the first half of the year in luxury, or to buy three or five young and beautiful maids.

The two inspectors pressed their hands on their pockets, then they simultaneously raised their bowler hats and bowed to old Jack.

"All the laws and regulations of the city-state of Greater Berlin are to protect kind and law-abiding citizens like you! Dear Mr. Jack, we are very sorry for what happened today. There is no doubt that you are a victim, these damned gangsters , they deserve what they deserve!"

In a large flying car parked by the roadside, a young man in a golden robe shook his head coldly. His golden long hair swayed with his movements, like a golden waterfall swaying in the wind.

"This group of damned silverfish, I should really judge their souls with thunder!" Thunder rumbled.

"Sandor, don't be so excited!" In the corner of the speeding car, a red-haired girl sitting on the floor and drinking happily with a wine bottle smiled and winked at the blond young man: "They are silverfish, but the city-state cannot do without them! Without them, do we have to deal with those humble lives?"

With a slight shake of her slender white hand, three fireballs the size of goose eggs spun around the red-haired girl's palm very quickly. She glanced at the tavern through the window of the speeding car, and sneered a few times as if she had sensed it.

"Sandor, in this tavern, there seems to be some of our kind. A self-willed depraved guy, he has stained his blood."

Sandor stood up slowly, traces of thunder light emerged on his body surface, and the deep thunder sounded endlessly. He raised his head proudly, stretched out a finger, and shook it coldly at the girl.

"Fennis, that self-defeating fellow, his aura is similar to yours. In other words, what he has defiled is the blood of your family. I'm curious, with your personality, shouldn't you rush now In the past, burn him into a ball of ashes?"

The door of the speeding car was knocked, and Sandor and Finness closed their mouths at the same time. The third person sitting in the carriage, a young man wearing a white robe, with a serene face and a hot and pure breath, responded softly, opened the door of the speeding car ~IndoMTL.com~ on the sidewalk, and checked the bodies of the corpses. A man in white robe rushed into the speeding car, and respectfully bowed to the three people in the car.

"Three adults, we carefully inspected those corpses, and we found some very strange traces. The guy named Hemda, his head was cut off with a clean blow. Judging from the wound, The weapon to kill him should be a very sharp and flexible sword.”

"A very sharp and flexible soft sword?" Sandor snapped his fingers at the white-robed boy with a smile: "Hey, boss, tell me, if the city-state of Greater Berlin is the most chaotic and has the highest crime rate If someone was killed by a very sharp and elastic soft sword in the neighborhood, who would the murderer be?"

The young man in white robe stood up slowly, holding a bright silver cross tightly with both hands, his peaceful face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

"Damn vampires, those evil monsters, their only end is to be reduced to ashes in the sun."

A layer of fiery white light shot out from between the boy's brows, and soon formed a set of magnificent silver-white armor on his body.

"Call all the hunters under our command and completely surround this block. It is better to kill one hundred thousand by mistake than to let one go!"

Sandor and Finnish glanced at each other, they shrugged their shoulders at the same time, and agreed with a smile.

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