The black bone cane in the conjurer's hand hit the ground heavily, and Yin Xuege felt his whole body sink, as if he was carrying thousands of kilograms of weight, and his body could no longer move.

A black figure turned the long knife in his hand and hit Yin Xuege's lower abdomen with the handle.

Yin Xuege felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but groan. The knock was not very painful. The reason why Yin Xuege groaned was because he was surprised rather than frightened. The pain caused by this blow

, is actually much smaller than he imagined! Could it be that this person has little power? Or has his body become too powerful?

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, and several dazzling lights shone on Yin Xuege's face.

Yin Xuege narrowed his eyes and turned his face slightly. In the course at Zhizi Palace, he was not taught what to do if he was captured, but at least Yin Xuege was not stupid. He closed his mouth tightly and remained silent.

At this time, if you don't talk or do things randomly, you won't go wrong.

A strange voice sounded: "A little doll? How can it be a little doll?"

The voice of someone else came from outside the house: "There is no one else, just hold on to this doll!"

Yin Xuege's heart suddenly sank. What do you mean there is no one else? Where did the two Yin warriors who followed him here go? Where did Yin 9937 and Yin 9938 go? They were not caught.

?Or have they escaped?

The strong light shone on Yin Xuege's face, forcing him to unable to open his eyes. Several strong hands grabbed Yin Xuege and pulled him out of the door. The room where he slept was quickly turned over.

Under the hood, Yin Xuege's soft sword, the soft armor just given by the House of Internal Affairs, and the ten bottles of essence and blood potions that he exchanged for when he went out were all found.

There were people in all directions. The heavy breathing and countless fierce and hostile glances made Yin Xuege feel what it meant to be alone and helpless.

He was held in someone's hands, and there were countless people staring at him. Some people were muttering in low voices, clamoring to burn him to death slowly, instead of letting him be happily burned to ashes by the sun.

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Some people were cursing in a low voice: "Look at those things, those equipment and potions, he is a damn vampire!"

Another person came close to Yin Xuege and sniffed from his face to his feet. Then this person said to himself strangely: "But, it's a bit strange, there is no vampire smell? There is no blood smell,

There’s no such cold corpse smell!”

Soon all the noise stopped quietly, and Yin Xuege heard the footsteps of two people walking towards this side.

Sandel and the boy in white robe came to Yin Xuege. Sandel lifted Yin Xuege's chin frivolously and whistled lightly.

"Hey, look, dear boss, a tiny vampire that's so tender that water comes out when you pinch it?"

"Are those blood monsters out of their minds? Did they send a child to sneak into the great Berlin city-state?"

The young man in white robe came to Yin Xuege. He looked at Yin Xuege deeply and waved his hand gently.

"Throw it out, burn one of his hands with sunlight first, and then ask him what he is doing here."

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