Chapter 36

The Yin clan's flying law car slowly approached the city of Fanluer. The Yin clan warriors, clad in fully enclosed battle armor that completely blocked out the sunlight, disembarked from the law car in a steady stream. They held various colorful crystal weapons, and a faint blood mist continuously emanated from their bodies as they marched into the city at a steady pace.

Fanluer, a city with a population of over a million, would be a significant conquest for the Yin clan if captured. A million blood servants and blood slaves would be a substantial gain for the Yin clan. All the Yin clan warriors wore sinister smiles, their eyes cold as they gazed at the approaching city. Several leading Yin clan counts sneered with satisfaction—this should have been done long ago! They should have targeted these large human settlements with populations over a million! Attacking small human farming villages in the past yielded such meager results.

The sound of gunfire and explosions echoed through Fanluer as the Yin clan's blood servant army clashed with human soldiers. The local soldiers and militiamen had already fled in terror, but the elite soldiers and hunters from the Great Berlin city-state, led by some elite officers, launched a counterattack.

A brutal street battle began. The Yin clan's blood servant army, with their superior individual strength and equipment, forced the resistance to retreat step by step. Under the leadership of a crazed wolf, the Yin clan's blood servant army broke through countless barricades and quickly advanced to the central square of the city.

In the sky, the hellish three-headed dragon eagles let out sharp roars. The Yin clan barons who rode these fierce creatures did not attack; neither did their blood puppets. The mere sharp cries of the three-headed dragon eagles, as they swooped down from the sky and spewed streams of scorching flames from their mouths, were enough.

The scorching flames swept through the streets of Fanluer, forcing the human soldiers and hunters to flee in disarray. Many buildings in the city were engulfed in flames, and amidst the roaring fire and black smoke, the triumphant screeches of Wumu could be heard.

"Fenisse, my little beauty, don't run! Hahaha, I see you, you can't escape! Oh, oh, don't run, if you run, will your grand governor let you off easily? Your butts will be whipped raw!"

In the city of Fanluer, Bright and the others, who were fleeing in panic, suddenly stopped and slowly turned around. Although they were momentarily stunned by the terrifying mortar shells of the Yin clan, Bright and his companions were elites who possessed miraculous powers. They quickly recovered from their panic and remembered their important mission.

The grand governors of the Great Berlin city-state had dispatched them to reinforce Fanluer. If they abandoned the tens of thousands of elite soldiers and the million citizens of Fanluer and fled back, they would be burned alive on the stake. Hu Hou Fayan was not a merciful woman; she had personally burned her seven errant disciples to ashes!

"Stop them! Sander, Fenisse, organize the soldiers we brought and launch a counterattack. I authorize you to use all heavy weapons!" Bright gripped his cross tightly and shouted sternly. "Everyone else, follow me, block these damned vampires!"

A soft white light spread from the cross, and a thumb-sized white crystal appeared on Bright's forehead. He chanted a spell, and his body suddenly transformed into a blinding streak of light, flying towards the central square of Fanluer.

Another dozen young men and women in various colored robes exchanged glances. They all remembered the terror of the grand governors and simultaneously exhaled, transforming into fire, ice wind, fog, and illusions, following Bright back.

Sander and Fenisse did not waste time. They both took out intricately designed golden shell whistles and blew sharp whistles. A large number of scattered soldiers and hunters gathered from all directions, quickly forming up around them.

"Prepare for a counterattack, activate all heavy weapons in the Fanluer armory!" Sander's eyes glowed with electric sparks as he issued the order for a full counterattack.

Suddenly, a sharp bird cry rang out, and a hellish three-headed dragon eagle swooped down from the sky, its claws aiming for Sander and Fenisse. Sander's staff flashed with a blinding blue-white light, and he shouted a strange syllable. A water-bucket-thick blue-white electric beam shot from his hand, striking the dragon eagle's claws heavily.

The dragon eagle was covered in electric sparks, its massive body trembling as it barely managed to fly over the heads of the crowd, crashing into a tall building behind them before struggling back into the sky.

The Yin clan baron on the dragon eagle's back turned his head, his slightly red eyes gazing deeply at Sander. He softly chanted a spell, and a palm-sized crimson bat-shaped spell marker flew from his hand, quickly entering Sander's body.

A faint blood light shot up hundreds of meters from Sander's head, visible even from a distance. This was a special battlefield spell of the Yin clan, used to mark powerful and troublesome enemies and summon clan elites to eliminate them.

"Damn it!" Fenisse screamed in panic. "Sander, you've been marked by the 'Bone-Claw Blood Bat'!"

Sander's face turned pale, and he screamed hoarsely, "Hurry to the armory, activate all the sealed heavy weapons. Damn it, we must eliminate or drive out these vampires, or none of us will survive!"

Outside the city, in the law car where Yin Xuege was, the spellcaster suddenly sneered.

"Master Xuege, there's a troublesome guy here!" The crystal ball flashed with blood light, and Sander's image soon appeared on the screen. The image of Sander repelling the three-headed dragon eagle with a thunderbolt was also replayed.

"It's them!" Yin Xuege stood up and glanced at the most powerful Yin clan marquises in the law car, then bowed to them. "I need the help of my respected uncles to accompany me. Sander and Fenisse once warmly welcomed me. I have some matters to settle with them, eye for eye, blood for blood."

Eight Yin clan 'Wu' generation experts, all wearing large red and gold-embroidered cloaks, let out sharp laughter. Yin Xuege kicked open the law car door and strode forward. The Yin clan marquises' figures blurred, transforming into eight hazy blood shadows that merged into Yin Xuege's shadow.

A sharp voice came from Yin Xuege's shadow. "Xuege, you're still young and haven't tasted this supreme delicacy! Let me tell you, the heart's essence blood of these self-proclaimed divine descendants is a great tonic and incredibly delicious! For our blood demons, every drop of their essence blood is extremely precious!"

Yin Xuege left a trail of afterimages as he lightly floated towards Fanluer. As he moved quickly, he laughed coldly. "I've tasted their flavor! In the blood prison of the Great Berlin city-state, I killed a guy named Lightning! He also wielded thunder power, and his blood was exceptionally delicious. Moreover, his blood seemed to greatly benefit my life essence."

The eight Yin clan marquises hiding in the shadow murmured in surprise.

"Lightning? The 'Little Thunder God' of the Great Berlin city-state? You killed him?"

"His true strength was probably close to that of a Yin clan count. You killed him?"

"Xuege, we underestimated you. When you infiltrated the Great Berlin city-state, you were just a child!"

The Yin clan marquises chattered, gaining a new appreciation for Yin Xuege's monstrous talent and potential.

In a dozen breaths, Yin Xuege entered Fanluer, leaping over buildings and rushing straight towards the location of Sander and Fenisse. Along the way, hunters kept attacking him, but Yin Xuege simply swung his blood spirit sword, and a terrifying blood light flashed, tearing apart the hunters and their weapons.

The blood spirit sword, once a personal spirit weapon of Yin Tianjue, had been nurtured in the Yin clan's blood pool for hundreds of years, transforming it into a top-tier malevolent weapon. With a casual flick, Yin Xuege could spray a three-meter-long blood light from the sword. Every hunter he killed had all their blood and souls instantly drained, turning them into dry corpses that fell from the sky.

After Yin Xuege killed 172 hunters, no hunter dared to face him again.

He moved through the city as if it were a no-man's land, crossing half of Fanluer, passing through the central square, and arriving at the industrial district in the north of the city. Here, tall furnaces stood, and the sounds of giant machinery echoed everywhere. This was where Fanluer smelted metal ores and refined various precious metals, the city's lifeline.

Sander and Fenisse were highly efficient. They had already led thousands of elite soldiers to open the underground fortress in the industrial district, and hundreds of massive multi-turret battle tanks roared out of the fortress.

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Ah, just got up and saw a buddy showing off his 200 yuan prize!

Hehe, early in the morning, I need some good luck too, so I'm asking for recommendations!

Hahahaha!

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