The anxious Millennium Duke suddenly launched an attack. They flew towards Yin Xuege so fast that the marquis of the Yin tribe and Yin Xuege were completely unable to see their movements clearly. Even the Marquis of the Yin tribe who had forcibly raised his strength to the level of a duke, he could barely see two faint figures.
Only the Blood Spirit Sword made a sharp cry, and like a living creature, it brought up a bloody light more than three meters long, which quickly circled around Yin Xuege. A large piece of sharp blood light surrounded Yin Xuege and turned into a dazzling light beam. When the sharp fingers of the two Millennium Dukes touched the bloody light beam, they heard two sharp howls. Their fingers It was cut off by its roots, and little bits of crimson blood spurted out.
"Despicable little bastard, we will cut you into pieces!" After suffering a great deal, and then hearing the sharp howls from their companions, the two thousand-year-old dukes screamed at the same time.
But as soon as their howls came out, the ground around them suddenly shook violently. A powerful and suffocating evil pressure fell from high altitude, and a giant bloody claw with a radius of several meters was shot from high altitude. The barrier arranged by the three thousand-year-old dukes shattered like a piece of paper.
The giant bloody claw roared and fell from the sky. After tearing apart the outer barrier, it fell head-on on the bodies of the two thousand-year-old dukes. It was like a giant slapped a fragile earthworm. The two tyrannical Millennium Dukes just breathed a sigh of relief. Their bones were crushed and fractured, and they suddenly lay dying on the ground unable to move.
The low sound of horse hooves came from afar, and gray-black mist suddenly rose from the surrounding plains. The neighing of war horses continued to sound, but the neighing of these war horses was mixed with strange howls and cries, as if countless innocent souls were crying.
The dull sound of horse hoofbeats is getting closer and closer. Judging from the intensity of the sound of horse hoofbeats, at least hundreds of knights are rushing towards this direction.
A strong wind blew from the west, and a shadowy figure appeared in the mist. Yin Xuege and the others were horrified to see at least three hundred headless horsemen wearing black armor roaring toward them. The horses under them were either skeleton horses without any flesh and blood, or they had eyes that were filled with blood. A zombie horse that spits out phosphorus and will-o'-the-wisp fire, and continuously spits out biting cold air from its mouth.
The heads of these headless horsemen were chopped off at the shoulder level. They either carried their heads with their left hands, hung their heads on their belts, or simply tied their heads to the reins of their mounts and dangled in the wind. Their bodies were filled with biting cold air, and their aura was so powerful that they were definitely not inferior to any marquis of the Yin tribe.
Three hundred headless horsemen whose strength is comparable to that of a marquis!
Yin Xuege let go of the Millennium Duke, who was already dying and unable to move as he had sucked all his blood and essence. He held the Blood Spirit Sword tightly, and the dazzling blood flames on the bat wings behind him rose into the sky. The huge bat wings flapped lightly, and the blood in his eyes was faint, staring at these uninvited undead creatures!
The Headless Horseman, these things are also notorious and terrifying existences in the Western world. Before the end of the law, they had starred in countless brutal killings in the Western world. In the Age of Ending Law, they have lost their existence and can only rely on those tyrannical blood demon noble families to serve as their henchmen and thugs.
But being able to dispatch three hundred headless horsemen with marquis-level strength at one time is a big deal! The forces behind these headless horsemen are definitely not any weaker than the Yin people.
Accompanied by the dull sound of hoofbeats, when these headless horsemen were approaching Yin Xuege and others, they suddenly divided into two teams and galloped past them. Then in the mist, the sound of wheels was heard, and in the gray-black mist, bright red rose petals suddenly flew in.
Yin Xuege moved his wrist, and the Blood Spirit Sword was swept out silently. All the rose petals that were close to him were cut into pieces.
Then he saw the lights in the mist. Sixteen snow-white horses with red eyes were running silently, floating three inches above the ground. Behind them, they were dragging an unusually gorgeous four-wheeled carriage. Those sitting on the coachman's seat, waving long whips to drive the horses, were two old men wearing scarlet red palace robes, with long gray hair on their heads styled into complicated curls.
These two ancient-looking old men exuded auras that were far more tyrannical than the three thousand-year-old dukes just now. The blood in their eyes flashed, there were fangs sticking out from the black-red lips, and sharp claws grew on the black palms. These were two blood demon dukes with amazing strength, and they were definitely at the level of the Millennium Dukes. figure.
Behind the carriage, more than a hundred large bats flew silently and swiftly. When the carriage stopped less than ten meters away from Yin Xuege, the bats fell to the ground one after another, and thick blood mist spurted out. They all transformed into handsome men and beauties, standing on both sides of the carriage with great respect.
With a loud bang, the door of the carriage was kicked open, and a scarlet carpet flowed out of the carriage silently. This carpet of unknown material shone with a faint blood light, and drew an arc like a living thing, extending straight towards Yin Xuege, and then stopped just in front of Yin Xuege's toes.
"Yin Xuege, little guy, I told you, we will meet again!" Along with the harsh laughter, an old acquaintance of Yin Xuege - Fa En, who was tortured to death in the Blood Prison of the Great Berlin City-State. Bao, slowly walked out of the carriage.
Yin Xuege recognized Farnburg at a glance. That was because he had absorbed twenty drops of Farnburg's blood essence. He had firmly memorized the old guy's aura. If he really had to recognize this guy from his face, Yin Xuege found it extremely difficult!
When I saw Farnborough for the first time that day, he was an old, frail man who was on the verge of death from torture and could lose his temper at any time. Unable to escape from the blood prison, Farnburg had no choice but to ask Yin Xuege for help, and paid the price of twenty drops of his life essence and blood, so that Yin Xuege could easily rescue him from the rain of blood.
But Farnburg, who appeared in front of Yin Xuege today, looked to be in his early forties at most. With his radiant face, he looked like a traveling emperor. Although there was no aura leaking from his body, he had an aura of nobility and majesty. But his background came to his face, and everyone could detect the extraordinary thing about him.
"Old Duke of Farnborough, you!" Yin Xuege stared blankly at the rejuvenated Farnborough, without saying a word for a while.
She has long dark hair braided into a complex braid, wearing a palace dress with gold and red as the main colors, blood-colored tight breeches on her lower body, and a pair of dark gold high-top riding boots, which are worn on her ten fingers. Wearing more than a dozen radiant rings that emit powerful mana fluctuations. Farnborough's outfit is extremely coquettish, just like the romantic emperor in a Western fairy tale reappearing in the world.
With a weird smile, Farnburg walked up to Yin Xuege calmly, then stretched out his finger and lightly tapped Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Do you still remember what I asked you? Even the oldest You little guy who doesn’t even know the most traditional secret codes and precepts, I said, I will come back to you!”
Yin Xuege helplessly glanced at the eight Yin Marquis behind him. He was shocked to find that the eyes of these Yin Marquis were as if they had seen a ghost. They were staring blankly at the faces of Farnburg. His expression was frozen.
Yin Xuege was stunned, and then he stared at Farnburg's rejuvenated face and carefully looked at it, and then he discovered something was wrong!
Between Farnburg's eyebrows, there was a bloody demonic text about the size of a thumb flashing from time to time. The structure of this demon script is extremely complex. At first glance, the shape of this demon script looks like a crown. Yin Xuege just stared at the demonic text that seemed to grow from the flesh and blood of Farnburg for a while. He felt the blood boiling all over his body, as if he wanted to get out of his body uncontrollably and submerge into the demonic text.
"Damn it, old guy from Farnborough, you said you are an ordinary duke?" Yin Xuege suddenly felt that his teeth were a little itchy.
"I never said that I was an ordinary Duke! Maybe, I did? Then you must have heard wrong!" Farnborough smiled brightly, revealing two rows of bright teeth, flashing in Sunshine Mountain 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 Bryanburg? Hey, they are still my old acquaintances! This guy who was cut into several pieces, Dekum Vannke Bryanburg, I still He attended his grandfather’s coming-of-age ceremony!”
Waves of thunder rang in Yin Xuege's mind. He looked at Farnburg with a smile on his face and didn't know what to say.
This guy named Decum is a thousand-year-old Duke who existed before the End of the Dharma Era! According to the law that the stronger the blood demon clan is, the more difficult it is for them to reproduce, this guy's grandfather must be at least six or seven hundred years older than him! As for Farnborough, he attended the coming-of-age ceremony of Grandfather Durkum? In other words, Farnborough is much older than Decum's grandfather
Such an old guy, could he be a duke? No wonder that when Yin Xuege absorbed Farnburg's blood essence, such strange illusions would appear in Farnburg's blood essence! No wonder just twenty drops of blood essence can make Yin Xuege's life source become so strong and powerful.
His mind was slightly confused, but Yin Xuege quickly calmed down and explained in a few words what had just happened in detail.
Farnburg's eyes suddenly turned a dazzling dark golden red. He slowly turned around and looked at Sandel and Feniss who were unconscious on the ground a hundred meters away, and then he suddenly laughed loudly. Amidst the sharp laughter, the long grass within a radius of several thousand meters was broken by its roots, and then torn into countless pieces by the laughter.
The strong wind blew over, and the crushed grass blades roared up, forming a twisted green tornado high in the sky.
(End of chapter)