"You bunch of stinky, heartless bats! You can't do this! Old Jack died for you! You must give us an explanation!"
"How ridiculous!" Farnburg sneered. He had been preparing for a long time and was about to punch out the black and red mist on his hand.
"A humble ant actually dares to challenge the powerful us! What is he yelling about? Could it be that he is really related to your Yin people? But he is just a humble ant! "
Yin Xuege lowered his head. He saw Xiaojie's face clearly and heard his yelling words clearly. Old Jack is dead? Are those people around Xiaojie also dead? Yin Xuege remembered the things he encountered in the city-state of Berlin more than a month or two ago!
Yin Xuege was still very curious about this Xiaojie who could control the power of fire.
"It's someone I know!" Yin Xuege flapped his bat wings and slowly landed from high altitude. Farnburg raised his eyebrows in surprise, then put away his right hand indifferently. He turned around and looked at the core area of the Great Berlin City-State, muttering to himself.
"Okay, for a human being who doesn't know the heights of the world, that's what he wants to kill or not! But where have all the strong men from the Great Berlin City State gone? Have they all been taken away by the Jiang Clan? I said, Yin Tianjue, Do you Yin people really have no collusion with the Jiang family? Jiang Tuochen rescued Yin Xuege from the Blood Prison, and then they took away all the masters from the Great Berlin City State!"
Looking back at Yin Tian who had just arrived, Farnburg gave a desperate look and laughed strangely: "Why do I feel that you are working together to deceive people?"
Yin Tianjue was suspended in mid-air, looking at the chaotic city-state of Berlin with the same puzzlement. Where have all the masters in this city gone? Were they really all taken away by the Jiang clan? This, could it be that the Jiang Clan really dug a hole and let people from the Great Berlin City-State jump into it
But it doesn’t make sense. The people of the Jiang clan are not so bored that they come to the West to bother with these inexplicable things, right
"No matter how many there are, since they won't come out, then we will go in!" Yin Tianjue sneered, and then he opened his wrist vein with his claws, and a large amount of dark gold-red blood flowed out.
"The sky and the earth are endless, the sea of blood is vast! The Qianyuan Qi of the Qing Dynasty starts to open up the blood thunder in the sky!" Yin Tianjue muttered a spell, waved his hands rapidly, and drew the blood he shed into a giant 100-meter-long picture in the air. Thunder Talisman.
"Prince of Farnburg, please appreciate it! This is the secret method of blood magic that our Yin people learned from the Eastern thunder method and spent hundreds of years of hard work to successfully create!" Yin Tian looked at the stunned Farnburg with pride: "Shangqing Thunder Technique, this is the true inheritance of Thunder Technique in the Eastern cultivation world. We, the Yin clan, sacrificed hundreds of disciples back then to receive the true teaching!"
Shaking his hands gently, the huge thunder talisman roared into a bloody thunder bead with a diameter of 100 meters and rushed into the sky.
Along with the dull thunder, twisted and circling blood-colored thunderclouds like dragons roared from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they gathered above this section of the city wall to form a nine-fold blood-colored cloud swirling ten miles in diameter.
A pressure from heaven and earth that made people unable to breathe and move fell from high altitude. In the bloody thunder clouds, the figure of some kind of indescribable magical creature could be vaguely seen flashing past. Two huge wings swayed gently, A deafening thunderstorm erupted, and the ground within a ten-mile radius jumped violently, and countless cracks suddenly opened on the ground.
A dark red thunderbolt as thick as a water tank fell from a high altitude. Around the mile-long thunderfire, countless head-sized thunderbolts fell in confusion. Farnburg's face became distorted and shocked. He watched in horror as this bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and then accurately hit the city defense barrier of the amazingly defensive Great Berlin City-State below!
The city defense barrier that withstood more than 20 waves of mortar bombardment suddenly shattered. Several city defense barrier towers in the distance suddenly collapsed. A long section of metal city wall that was hundreds of meters high and fifty meters thick exploded in the lightning. Crush. The disintegrated metal walls were dissolved by the high temperature of thunder and fire, and countless amounts of molten iron roared and sprayed everywhere. Some of the molten iron even burned blazingly, emitting a white glare in the air that made it difficult to look directly at.
The scene in front of me is really like the doomsday coming and countless stars falling down, making people feel a sense of despair and not wanting to continue living out of thin air.
Farnburg's lips moved for a while, but he couldn't say anything for a while.
The secret methods of the blood demon clan are more sinister and mysterious, focusing on silent erosion. Farnborough's Song of Decay follows this path. Although it is extremely powerful, it also follows the path of erosion and devouring.
But the Yin clan's thunder method is simply alien to the blood demon clan! Such a fierce and domineering thunder method, how does it look like a secret skill that a blood demon should have
"Children, attack in! Since they refuse to come out, we will go in!" Yin Tianjue screamed and waved his hands forward heavily!
The ground shook, and dull footsteps came. It wasn't just the few troops brought out by Yin Xuege who launched an attack on this section of the collapsed city wall. There were more than 300,000 people attacking the great Berlin city-state as far as the eye could see!
Among them, there are only more than ten thousand members of the Yin tribe. The others are blood demon warriors sent by the vassal families of the Yin tribe, and even more are the blood servant armies of the Yin tribe and those vassal families. Among them were even one hundred thousand soldiers and militiamen from the city of Vanlure—their families were all captured by the Yin people, and they were forced to raise weapons against the humans of the Great Berlin City-State.
Yin Xuege ignored the commotion outside. He floated in front of Xiaojie about a few feet off the ground, and then laughed happily.
"Xiaojie, are you still alive? This is great! From now on, you can follow me! Where are Old Jack and the others?"
Xiaojie tightened his grip on the spear in his hand. He looked at Yin Xuege with a complicated expression for a while, and then he suddenly knelt down on one knee towards Yin Xuege.
"Help me take revenge, help me kill this pair of bitches, Brett and Feniss, help me kill all the executioners from the Berlin City-State Public Security Department, and I will sell my life to you!"
"Old Jack and the others are dead, and all my friends are dead! Before Old Jack died, he didn't reveal a word about you! He died for you! So, you must avenge them!"
Yin Xuege looked at Xiaojie in confusion, then he raised the Blood Spirit Sword and pierced Xiaojie's heart with one sword.
"As you wish! I will give you what you want! From now on, your life and your soul belong to me!"
A drop of blood, emitting a dazzling silver light, flowed from Yin Xuege's fingertips and injected into Xiaojie's body along the Blood Spirit Sword.
(End of chapter)