"Tell me! Are you sneaking around, do you want to do something bad?"
The fierce and cute Ji Yang exploded in an instant, glaring at the Burial Clan man, and a big spider made of spiritual powers also bared its teeth and claws at him.
The man from the Burial Clan shuddered, fearing that his soul would be devoured when he saw a natural enemy.
In fact, the big spider spun out an illusory thread, which was attached to his soul and was extracting his soul power, and he was powerless to stop it.
Originally, the man from the Burial Tribe was suppressed by the power of Xiaobao's bloodline and could not move. Now that his mental power is being devoured by the spider, it is a painful feeling that reaches deep into his soul.
He can't stand this kind of suffering in the world!
"That's good. Don't move and let the big spider eat slowly." Ji Yang bent his eyes and said with a smile.
Man from the Burial Clan: "..."
I'm afraid this human bastard is not a demon. He looks so scary when he laughs. It makes his back feel cold!
He looked at Ji Yang in fear, wanting to speak, but couldn't say a word, and it hurt so much that he wanted to die. So, why did he crawl out of his own grave?
"You still haven't confessed?"
Xiao Jun also came over, killed the man from the Slaughter Burial Tribe with a stick he picked in his hand, and asked: "Now, can we have a friendly exchange and talk about the situation in Youwang City?"
The man from the Burial Clan blinked hard and said he could talk about anything. He promised to answer all questions.
His name is Asang, and he is a branch of the As family in Youwang City. He is a mixed-blood burial clan.
The sudden appearance just now was not to attack these children, but because there was a Jiyin cave underground, so he built his own tomb and practiced in it.
Among the burial clan, the purer the bloodline, the higher the status.
The pure-blooded Burial Clan were born into noble families, owned fiefdoms, and could build exquisite tombs.
Even if you have a good father, you can't have a fiefdom. You can only find a dark place in the barren mountains and build a simple tomb. Like Asang.
Some hybrids without good fathers have a higher status than human slaves, but they also have to work in mines, plantations, breeding gardens and the like.
In Youwang City, the only people who can come and go freely are the Burial Clan. For the Burial Clan, who prefer yin to yang, it is normal for them not to see shadows in the city in broad daylight.
Besides, there are no entertainment activities in the city. If the Burial Clan has time to go shopping, they might as well lie down in their own tombs and practice!
The Zombies don't have much demand for delicious food. The shops in the city basically sell supplies related to cultivation, which can be purchased once and used for a long time.
Ah Sang had been cultivating in the catacombs for ten years. After all his material reserves were exhausted, he came out of the catacombs with the intention of going to the city to go shopping. Unexpectedly, he was immediately arrested.
"I really don't mean any harm."
Asang made a final statement, but seeing the gloomy expressions on the faces of several human race kids made his heart beat like a drum... This was very rare for a Burial Clan.
You know, when the Zombies enter the state of cultivation, their Qi and blood become cold, without a trace of warmth, and their hearts stop beating. They become like a living dead.
As Asang was doing now, the amplitude and speed of his heartbeat gave him the illusion that his heart was going to burst in the next second.
"Human race, slave?"
Xiaobao sneered, clenched his fists, and asked murderously: "Who gave you the courage to treat humans as slaves?"
"It's not me, I'm just a descendant of the Burial Clan, a mixed blood. I don't have any human slaves."
There was a flash of panic in Asang's eyes. He didn't want to take the blame. It was not the turn of a human slave or something like him, a half-blooded person like him!
Ji Yang punched Asang in the face: "You still want to be a human slave? You have everything in your dreams. Close your eyes and dream!"
Asang was hit in the face, and a spiritual power hit his brain, causing him to faint.
Then, she let the big spider enter Asan's mind and read his memories.
After reading it, he said to the swallowing cat: "Stupid cat, you teach me how to look at my memory, but it's of no use. In his memory, there is just a black coffin."
Stupid Cat, the big boss of the Sky-Swallowing Underworld Cat who shocked the ancient world, barked "Meow——" and gave her a good-tempered education.
"He belongs to the Burial Clan. From birth to now, he has spent most of his time practicing in the tomb. He is just like a living dead. It is normal for him to have no memory. Be patient and look forward to his cub stage.
The memory will be more."
Ji Yang curled his lips and said impatiently: "I'm too lazy to read, let's go straight into Youwang City."
This violent loli believes that there is nothing that one of her superpower spiders cannot solve. If there is, then a dozen spiders will do it!
"Yangyang, don't be impulsive. There is no point in breaking into Youwang City."
Xiaojun quickly called a halt and stabbed Asang with a stick, piercing his shoulder and waking him up from the pain. He said, "Lead the way for us, and we will let you go when we rescue all the people in Youwang City!"
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Asang was so painful that he collapsed all over. Not to mention just being a leader, even if he was asked to kill into the tombs of other burial clans, he would do it without hesitation!
For this reason, he sold all the slave owners in Youwang City.
Those who have human slaves are all pure-blooded tribesmen, and mixed-bloods are not worthy of raising slaves.
The largest slave owner in Youwang City is naturally Youwang. His slaves are kept in the manor outside the city. Blood is drawn regularly and the extremely yin acupoints in the manor are used to cultivate the ultimate yin blood.
One part of the Zhiyin blood obtained by King You is used for himself, and the rest has its own uses.
For example, above the city is the floating coffin of the first generation Youwang, which is also the most powerful foundation of Youwang City. On every full moon night, a large amount of Zhiyin's blood is added to the floating coffin.
If there is any surplus Zhiyin blood, King You will use it for trade, including but not limited to the Burial Clan in the fiefdom.
Asang crawled out of the tomb this time, not only because the material reserves were exhausted, but also because the ten-year trade fair was coming, and he wanted to purchase some Zhiyin blood.
Even Xiao Longlong, who has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, was rarely angry... It was simply too hateful to raise the human race in captivity and bleed it. The Burial clan should be killed!
"Let's go to King You's manor first!"
Xiaolonglong
Even though Xiaobao knew that the current King You was probably his second uncle, he showed no mercy at all: "King You is such a bad thing, we must deal with him severely!"
"Yes, we want to kill King You!"
The others, including Asang, the Burial Clan, all looked at Ji Yang... But you really belong to me! Everyone just wants to teach King You a lesson, but you want to kill him?
Ji Yang scratched the back of his head with his little paws and smiled: "You have to have dreams to be a human being. What if you see a ghost?"
Xiaobao nodded his head heavily and said: "Yangyang is right, we can still dream. If we are lucky and can kill King You, we can use King You's city as our base camp and build a city in the burial world.
Chapter completed!