Chapter 411 Carried out?In the beginning!
Demon God Continent, Yanjing Kingdom.
The Yanjing Kingdom is located on the northwest edge of the Demon God Continent. It is a legal regime recognized by the Central Empire of the mainland, and has a national founding token granted by His Majesty the Demon Emperor himself.
The Yanjing Kingdom is a top-level dynasty ruled by blood clans. It is said that it is only half a step away from being promoted to a dynasty. In the northwest edge of the entire Demon God Continent, it is a giant-like existence. The surrounding small kingdoms have long surrendered to it secretly, completely No courage to dare to confront the Yanjing Kingdom.
At this time, in the southwestern edge of the Yanjing Kingdom, in the human settlements around the Blood Slave Valley, a tragic massacre was taking place.
"Pfft!"
A handsome man in a blood-colored robe with a gloomy and cold face casually threw the young woman in his hands to the ground.
The woman looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looked very delicate and lovely, but she was already out of breath at this time, lying motionless in the cold soil, only the occasional autumn wind that blew past her thin sackcloth The dress indicates that there is still a dead creature lying here.
"The blood of a human virgin is really delicious. If she didn't want to go back with the Marquis and dirty my handsome hairstyle, I would really hate to kill her." The handsome man's hoarse voice sounded slowly. , showing two sharp fangs while speaking.
Waving his hand, the handsome man signaled to his subordinates behind him to stop the slaughter.
Satisfied with the thousands of human corpses lying on the ground, the handsome man turned his head to look at the nearly [-] human beings who were cowering and trembling in the valley.
"I, the greatest genius Marquis of the Yanjing Kingdom, Dracula II, have become a real immortal in less than a thousand years of practice. Is it too much for such a strong person to ask you to donate some beautiful virgins? "
"I'm very sad, you can't see the glory on me, can't see my kindness to you, yet dare to reject me, a great blood marquis of the kingdom!"
"Therefore, I, Dracula II, want to punish you by restricting you to collect [-] young virgins within ten days. I will receive them after ten days. If you can't do that, I will deprive you of your status as slaves. Kill you all in the name of rebels!"
Dracula II sneered, then waved his big sleeves, stretched out two bloody wings behind him, and flew into the sky like a bloody full moon.
Hundreds of low-level vampires who had just carried out a massacre showed bloody fangs at the corners of their mouths, and smiled at the crowd of vampires, then spread their wings and flew into the air, following Dracula two The world will leave together.
The autumn wind swept across the valley with fallen leaves from time to time, but in the valley where nearly 10 people gathered, there was no sound except the rustling sound of the fallen leaves.
Nearly 10 people just looked at the thousands of corpses lying in a pool of blood so indifferently, without a trace of anger or pain on their faces, only the silence of ashes in their hearts.
"Hey, this is the third time this has happened this year. From the Earl of Duncan at the beginning of the year to the Marquess of Gary later, and now there is another royal family, Dracula II. Is this really the fate of our human race? ?” An old man who seemed to be more prestigious in the Blood Slave Valley shook his head and lamented.
"Cough cough, don't be dumbfounded, carry the corpses of the clansmen into the valley and bury them properly, you can't let them die in the wild!" An old man with white beard and hair was supported by a pretty girl, slowly walked out of the valley.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
Seeing the old patriarch come out, the people who were still ashamed and at a loss suddenly seemed to have found their backbone. They looked at the old patriarch with tears streaming down their faces, and then walked out of the valley and moved the corpses of the clansmen into the valley.
After holding the funeral for the dead clansman, the crowd did not leave the cemetery directly. Countless people surrounded the old patriarch in the center, as if they were waiting for his decision.
"Old patriarch, it's almost the end of the year. This year is the once-in-a-hundred-year sacrificial ceremony. Our human race is a slave race, but we have to hand over half of our tribe as sacrifices. It is really going to perish!"
"Yeah, old patriarch, you should think of a way. Now our clan can't even reach the number of one hundred thousand. If things go on like this, within a few years, our lineage will be completely wiped out!"
"Old patriarch, let's make a decision. Both the left and the right will die. At worst, we will fight them!"
"It is said that the dark abyss in the northwest of the Demon God Continent can lead to another continent. If there is really no life left, we might as well fight it out!"
Everyone put forward their own suggestions in a hurry, and after a while of noise, they all quieted down, waiting for the old patriarch's decision.
"Ahem, clansmen." With the support of the girl beside him, the old patriarch tremblingly raised the crutch with the dragon's head in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the ancestral temple, "All follow me!"
Nearly 10 people lined up in a long line, following behind the trembling old patriarch like a long dragon, walking towards the ancestral temple.
The ancestral temple of the human race in the Blood Slave Valley is not very large, covering an area of only a few hundred square meters. Inside it are enshrined tablets of the patriarchs, elders, and outstanding clan members. The ancestral temple is filled with smoke, making the dilapidated ancestral temple look It sounds like a mysterious atmosphere.
"Your Majesty!"
The old patriarch, who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, seemed to be a different person at this time, with a solemn expression and a sacred look on his face.
Although the clansmen didn't know what it meant, but out of trust in the old patriarch, they knelt down densely around the ancestral temple without hesitation.
"Once upon a time, this continent was not called the Demon God Continent, and our human race was not a slave race, but a superior race even more noble than the demon race!"
"Shang Clan?!" Everyone exclaimed for a while, as if they couldn't believe it.
"Don't make noise, listen to me!" The old patriarch's eyes were full of embarrassment, interrupting the exclamation of everyone.
"This is a secret passed down orally by the patriarchs of the human race in the past. The information that has been passed on to our human race is incomplete. We only know that in the unspeakable ancient times, the continent at that time was not called the Demon God Continent, but the Immortal Continent. In the Qiong Continent, there were dozens of immortal emperors in the human race at that time, coercion through the ages, worshiped by all races, and even the cultivation realm passed down in our current Demon God Continent was established by the immortal emperors of the human race at that time!"
"It is impossible to know what kind of unpredictable disaster happened in ancient times. It is said that the last immortal emperor of our human race made a prophecy when he entered the ancient battlefield!"
"What prophecy?" The pretty girl who had been standing beside the old patriarch asked curiously.
The old man glanced at the girl with a faint smile, and then said with a sacred face: "When the human race is on the verge of extinction, if you worship sincerely in front of the ancestral temple and shout the name of 'carrying out', you will usher in a new dawn! "
"No one knows what this 'bringing out' is. This is the ultimate secret passed down orally by the patriarchs of the human race from generation to generation. I don't know if our human race is about to perish, and I don't know whether this language will take effect. , now we have no other choice but to give it a try!"
(End of this chapter)
Demon God Continent, Yanjing Kingdom.
The Yanjing Kingdom is located on the northwest edge of the Demon God Continent. It is a legal regime recognized by the Central Empire of the mainland, and has a national founding token granted by His Majesty the Demon Emperor himself.
The Yanjing Kingdom is a top-level dynasty ruled by blood clans. It is said that it is only half a step away from being promoted to a dynasty. In the northwest edge of the entire Demon God Continent, it is a giant-like existence. The surrounding small kingdoms have long surrendered to it secretly, completely No courage to dare to confront the Yanjing Kingdom.
At this time, in the southwestern edge of the Yanjing Kingdom, in the human settlements around the Blood Slave Valley, a tragic massacre was taking place.
"Pfft!"
A handsome man in a blood-colored robe with a gloomy and cold face casually threw the young woman in his hands to the ground.
The woman looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looked very delicate and lovely, but she was already out of breath at this time, lying motionless in the cold soil, only the occasional autumn wind that blew past her thin sackcloth The dress indicates that there is still a dead creature lying here.
"The blood of a human virgin is really delicious. If she didn't want to go back with the Marquis and dirty my handsome hairstyle, I would really hate to kill her." The handsome man's hoarse voice sounded slowly. , showing two sharp fangs while speaking.
Waving his hand, the handsome man signaled to his subordinates behind him to stop the slaughter.
Satisfied with the thousands of human corpses lying on the ground, the handsome man turned his head to look at the nearly [-] human beings who were cowering and trembling in the valley.
"I, the greatest genius Marquis of the Yanjing Kingdom, Dracula II, have become a real immortal in less than a thousand years of practice. Is it too much for such a strong person to ask you to donate some beautiful virgins? "
"I'm very sad, you can't see the glory on me, can't see my kindness to you, yet dare to reject me, a great blood marquis of the kingdom!"
"Therefore, I, Dracula II, want to punish you by restricting you to collect [-] young virgins within ten days. I will receive them after ten days. If you can't do that, I will deprive you of your status as slaves. Kill you all in the name of rebels!"
Dracula II sneered, then waved his big sleeves, stretched out two bloody wings behind him, and flew into the sky like a bloody full moon.
Hundreds of low-level vampires who had just carried out a massacre showed bloody fangs at the corners of their mouths, and smiled at the crowd of vampires, then spread their wings and flew into the air, following Dracula two The world will leave together.
The autumn wind swept across the valley with fallen leaves from time to time, but in the valley where nearly 10 people gathered, there was no sound except the rustling sound of the fallen leaves.
Nearly 10 people just looked at the thousands of corpses lying in a pool of blood so indifferently, without a trace of anger or pain on their faces, only the silence of ashes in their hearts.
"Hey, this is the third time this has happened this year. From the Earl of Duncan at the beginning of the year to the Marquess of Gary later, and now there is another royal family, Dracula II. Is this really the fate of our human race? ?” An old man who seemed to be more prestigious in the Blood Slave Valley shook his head and lamented.
"Cough cough, don't be dumbfounded, carry the corpses of the clansmen into the valley and bury them properly, you can't let them die in the wild!" An old man with white beard and hair was supported by a pretty girl, slowly walked out of the valley.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
Seeing the old patriarch come out, the people who were still ashamed and at a loss suddenly seemed to have found their backbone. They looked at the old patriarch with tears streaming down their faces, and then walked out of the valley and moved the corpses of the clansmen into the valley.
After holding the funeral for the dead clansman, the crowd did not leave the cemetery directly. Countless people surrounded the old patriarch in the center, as if they were waiting for his decision.
"Old patriarch, it's almost the end of the year. This year is the once-in-a-hundred-year sacrificial ceremony. Our human race is a slave race, but we have to hand over half of our tribe as sacrifices. It is really going to perish!"
"Yeah, old patriarch, you should think of a way. Now our clan can't even reach the number of one hundred thousand. If things go on like this, within a few years, our lineage will be completely wiped out!"
"Old patriarch, let's make a decision. Both the left and the right will die. At worst, we will fight them!"
"It is said that the dark abyss in the northwest of the Demon God Continent can lead to another continent. If there is really no life left, we might as well fight it out!"
Everyone put forward their own suggestions in a hurry, and after a while of noise, they all quieted down, waiting for the old patriarch's decision.
"Ahem, clansmen." With the support of the girl beside him, the old patriarch tremblingly raised the crutch with the dragon's head in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the ancestral temple, "All follow me!"
Nearly 10 people lined up in a long line, following behind the trembling old patriarch like a long dragon, walking towards the ancestral temple.
The ancestral temple of the human race in the Blood Slave Valley is not very large, covering an area of only a few hundred square meters. Inside it are enshrined tablets of the patriarchs, elders, and outstanding clan members. The ancestral temple is filled with smoke, making the dilapidated ancestral temple look It sounds like a mysterious atmosphere.
"Your Majesty!"
The old patriarch, who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, seemed to be a different person at this time, with a solemn expression and a sacred look on his face.
Although the clansmen didn't know what it meant, but out of trust in the old patriarch, they knelt down densely around the ancestral temple without hesitation.
"Once upon a time, this continent was not called the Demon God Continent, and our human race was not a slave race, but a superior race even more noble than the demon race!"
"Shang Clan?!" Everyone exclaimed for a while, as if they couldn't believe it.
"Don't make noise, listen to me!" The old patriarch's eyes were full of embarrassment, interrupting the exclamation of everyone.
"This is a secret passed down orally by the patriarchs of the human race in the past. The information that has been passed on to our human race is incomplete. We only know that in the unspeakable ancient times, the continent at that time was not called the Demon God Continent, but the Immortal Continent. In the Qiong Continent, there were dozens of immortal emperors in the human race at that time, coercion through the ages, worshiped by all races, and even the cultivation realm passed down in our current Demon God Continent was established by the immortal emperors of the human race at that time!"
"It is impossible to know what kind of unpredictable disaster happened in ancient times. It is said that the last immortal emperor of our human race made a prophecy when he entered the ancient battlefield!"
"What prophecy?" The pretty girl who had been standing beside the old patriarch asked curiously.
The old man glanced at the girl with a faint smile, and then said with a sacred face: "When the human race is on the verge of extinction, if you worship sincerely in front of the ancestral temple and shout the name of 'carrying out', you will usher in a new dawn! "
"No one knows what this 'bringing out' is. This is the ultimate secret passed down orally by the patriarchs of the human race from generation to generation. I don't know if our human race is about to perish, and I don't know whether this language will take effect. , now we have no other choice but to give it a try!"
(End of this chapter)
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