Chapter 122: Blood Wing Demon Sect

This leader is none other than a third-level disciple of the Blood Wing Demon Sect, with his strength, it is not enough to summon the ability of divine coercion now, but in order to survive, he has to cast this forbidden method!

The coercion that covered the sky and the sun became more and more intense, and there were bursts of thunder flashing in the oppressive sky, and the miserable white thunder imprinted the pale faces of all the people on the battlefield!

Now it is not only this third-level cultist who is difficult to ride a tiger, but even other people are also under this increasingly powerful coercion, and their originally firm hearts have begun to waver, and human power cannot compete with the gods!

In the past twenty years that Dingzhou has become the land of corpse demons, countless facts have proved this conclusion, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, in the face of this Blood Wing Demon Sect's true ancestor Blood Moon, he is like a weak chicken, he has no power to resist, he can only wait to be slaughtered!

And at this time, even a trace of her aura leaked would cause the fear of these martial artists, they knew that as long as they killed this third-level disciple in advance, all this could be avoided, but the fear in their hearts made them like sinners waiting for the judgment of Tianwei, and they did not dare to get close in the slightest!

The city lord of Yecheng stood on top of the city and shouted loudly to the cavalry leader: "Quick, kill that guy quickly, otherwise everything will fall into irreparable space!"

The voice of the City Lord of Ye City woke up the cavalry leader who was immersed in boundless fear!

The cavalry leader tightly grasped the spear in his hand, as if to embolden himself, and scolded loudly: "If you are afraid of a ball, you will die left and right!"

After saying that, he grabbed the spear in his hand and walked towards the third-level disciple, but every step he took had to face a pressure that was so huge that he felt collapsed, and finally he was defeated by this pressure and retreated backwards in embarrassment!

At this time, the third-level cultist was almost on the verge of being drained, and he said in a voice so low that only the four people around him could hear, "Hurry up, get out of here!"

The four disciples who were teaching him the gong stopped at the same time, ready to resist him and leave before these people could react!

But at this moment, a long explosion sounded, and I saw an imperceptible light light light up, and the head of the third-level disciple who was about to flee suddenly shattered like a broken watermelon!

Four explosions sounded again, and the other four people suddenly exploded into a puddle of flesh, and the entire battlefield was silent for a while!

The huge pressure disappeared in an instant, and the dense army of necromancy began to collapse one by one, scattered into dry bones and corpses!

A figure in a black robe and cloak slowly walked out from afar, and his figure looked more and more majestic under the reflection of the remnant sun!

Two days later, Xifeng walked out of Yecheng, left Yecheng, and left into the distance, although the city lord of Yecheng repeatedly retained, Xifeng still refused the kindness of the city lord of Yecheng!

Xi Feng is one of the members of the Bloody Hand Battalion, this time they were the first batch of people to come to Dingzhou, they scattered as soon as they came to Dingzhou, and they did their own things, compared to those regular armies who often fought side by side, their scout-like characters were better at acting alone!

Xifeng learned about some changes over the years from the mouth of the city lord of Yecheng, Dingzhou has been occupied by the corpse demon clan since the accident for decades, and all living beings can be said to be the spare rations of the corpse demon clan, waiting for the corpse demon clan to take it!

The state was also divided into seven huge territories, each ruled by the seven rulers of the Corpse Demon Clan, who were called True Ancestors by the members of the Corpse Demon Clan!

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This territory is dominated by dozens of corpse demon noble lords plus the Blood Wing God Cult, while humans are surrounded by a group of corpse demon lords.

The junction between the territories is the territory of the corpse nobles, and the area within the territory is the area where the remnants of the Bloodwing Cult and the human race are intertwined.

The Blood Wing Cult was formed by those humans and other demons who had taken refuge in the corpse demons, specifically to serve the true ancestors of the corpse demon clan, or the true gods, by constantly hunting and killing human warriors who did not obey the discipline, and using their blood to please the Blood Moon True Ancestor, so as to gain shelter so that they would not be attacked by the corpse demon nobles!

At the same time, you can also live a relatively safe life, and you don't have to worry about it every moment, for fear that you will be in a different place the next moment!

In the gradual hunting and splitting, the human beings in Dingzhou were successfully split into two different worlds by the corpse demon clan, in the city occupied by the Blood Wing God Cult, they could eat enough every day, have land to plant, and even become officials, and they only needed to put a bowl of blood on themselves every morning, and obey the order, prayed every day, chanted and sang the greatness and benevolence of the Blood Moon True Ancestor!

And in the city occupied by humans, it is full of warriors, who are fighting to the death with all kinds of blood beasts on the land of Dingzhou every day to obtain resources for survival and martial arts, and even have to guard against the sneak attack of the Blood Wing God Cult every day.

The strong contrast between these two lives has caused a large number of human races to fall into the arms of the Blood Wing God Cult, and the disadvantages of the human side have continued to expand in the past few decades, if it weren't for the corpse demon clan not wanting to use force to unify, maybe the entire Dingzhou would all belong to the corpse demon clan!

Xi Feng carefully recalled the information he had obtained from Ye Cheng, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's really a little difficult to do, these things that this Blood Wing Demon Sect has done over the years have gradually made the people of the entire Dingzhou subjugated!"

Even if the king sent an army to attack Dingzhou, but he was facing a large group of people who had been bought by the Blood Wing Demon Sect, no matter how he thought about it, it would be an embarrassing scene!"

Xi Feng looked at the rising sun, shook his head and said, "Forget about such things, how can I talk about it, I'd better do my job!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper, and constantly drew on it the various passages near Ye City, and even the distribution of some blood beasts, and whether they had the existence of mineral veins, and also marked some key areas on it, each of these areas is almost a heavily dangerous area, not to mention ordinary people, even if a powerful warrior goes to these areas, it is the fate of nine deaths!

Viscount Wang Qing, Viscount Wang Qing is sitting in his mansion tasting fresh blood roses!

Blood Rose is a kind of flower tea watered with blood, which has a charming taste for Wang Qing and even has a refreshing effect.

The title is a division of the corpse demon clan to distinguish the territorial positions between them, and it is divided into princesses and sons, which is the division of hereditary titles with reference to the imperial court!

Wang Qing drank blood rose tea, looked at the blue-collar viscount opposite, and said, "Why do you have time to come to me to sit here today, aren't you usually very busy?"

Your black bishop is gone, are you ready to become a lord?"

The blue-collar viscount said with an embarrassed face: "The bishop should still be the master, I came to borrow troops from you this time, and I have a little problem here!"

I need you to send troops to solve it, I don't have enough manpower!"

Wang Qing laughed and said, "Why, my Lord Bishop has encountered some trouble, even your heresy inquisition is not needed, come to me to borrow someone!"

As soon as the blue-collar worker said this, he was angry, and he slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and the vibration made the teacup on the table jump violently, and the teacup returned to the same place under the beating of Wang Qing's eyelids!

The blue collar said hatefully: "I don't know where a bastard came out and killed one of my third-level disciples and four second-level disciples, but I didn't even know his face!"

You know, these are the few third-level cultists I've spent three years cultivating!

Seeing that I was about to face the assessment, I killed one of my third-level disciples!"

Wang Qing put down the blood rose tea in his hand, comforted the blue collar and said: "Relax, isn't it just a third-level disciple!

Anyway, we have a lot of time!"

The blue-collar viscount said unwillingly: "It's not that I'm reluctant to live and die a third-level cultist, but I'm unwilling, on my territory, I don't even know who killed my own people, if I let other bishops know, my reputation will be ruined!"

Wang Qing said solemnly: "This is a big problem, there are outsiders on our territory, we should really check it out!"

Well, I'll lend you my captain of the guard, he's been my handsome helper over the years, and he's helped me with a lot of things!"

The blue-collar worker said to Wang Qing gratefully: "Thank you so much, brother is grateful, I will definitely repay in the future!"

Wang Qing hurriedly said: "Where is it, this is a big deal, you're welcome!"

Immediately, Wang Qing shouted loudly outside: "Gao Jian, come in quickly!"

Then a very capable middle-aged man walked in from outside the door, and asked Wang Qing neatly, "Your Excellency, what are your orders?"

Wang Qing immediately told Gao Jian what he had just done again, and glanced at him, Gao Jian said to the blue collar in understanding: "Your Excellency, this matter is on me!"

The blue-collar viscount said goodbye to Wang Qing happily, waved his hand to Wang Qing and signaled that he didn't need to send it, and then left Wang Qing's mansion with Gao Jian!

Wang Qing returned to his home, picked up the still warm blood rose tea in front of him again, took a sip, and then said: "It's still a little young, you need to hone more, if you are too flustered, you will suffer!"

Wang Qing took a sip of the tea in his hand again and said, "It tastes good, I really miss it!"

A branch of the Cult of the Blood Wings, the Blue Night City, an ordinary city inhabited by thousands of people, traders come and go selling their goods, and pedestrians pick up their favorite items on the streets!

In a small tavern in the middle of the city, a young man wrapped in a black robe and trembling walked into the tavern, came to the counter, looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bring me a glass of Bloody Mary!"

A glittering silver coin was placed on the table, and the old man looked at the silver coin on the table, picked it up, and put it in his pocket, while a large bright red Bloody Mary was placed on the table and pushed in front of the young man!

The young man picked up the Bloody Mary on the table with his pale palm, drank it all, and the blood-red liquid entered his body along the young man's throat, and the energy contained in the Bloody Mary moistened the young man's body, and after a refreshing moan, the young man finally stopped his trembling and became calm!

The old man looked at the young man and said, "Who is your elder? So irresponsible, just leave you and leave!"

The young man said calmly, "I don't have any elders!"

The old man suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a resuscitator, I'll just say it! In this situation, there is still that guy so bold!"

Revivalist, you must have a lot of interesting stories, don't mind telling me about them!"

The young man's godless eyes casually glanced at the old man's face, and then said, "Mind!"

Then, turn around and leave, without any mud and water!

When the young man was about to walk out of the door of the tavern, the old man said again: "Young man, if you don't have an identity certificate, you can't move an inch in this Blue Night City!"

The young man stopped, and then said, "I'll pick it up in three days!"

Then he began to take his steps again, ready to leave the tavern, but then the old man's words completely made the young man go berserk!

"One gold! I'll take care of everything for you!"

The young man suddenly came to the old man again from the door, smashed his fist on the table, and shouted angrily: "You open a black shop!

Thanks to the sturdy table, it was not smashed by a punch from a young man, and fortunately it was not yet time to open for business, so there was no one else here except the old and the young!

The old man put down his work, waved his hand casually, and said, "Young man, don't be so impulsive!

From the moment you enter the door, you know that you must be a person with a story!

However, the old man still wants to remind you that here, it is the territory of the blue-collar viscount, and he hates troublemakers the most, so you still have to pay attention to the impact and don't make a big incident!

Otherwise, your life, which you have so hard to recover, will fall asleep again, how boring it is!

Young people relax, you have a lot of time to squander, why give up your hard-won second life for the sake of a momentary unhappiness!

That's all the old man's words, you are so self-conscious, and you will benefit five silver coins!"

The young man pondered for a moment, then took out a gold coin from his bosom, put it on the table, and pushed it to the old man!