Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1651 Ugly Face
Tai Lang hurried back to the house, trying to contact the eldest prince who was on the way.

He wants to report Dong Qingniu's disappearance as soon as possible.

This hijacking incident was very unusual. Since the other party took the risk of sending a sage to arrest Dong Qingniu, they should know his identity. He knew that he would annoy the Pangu clan and forced him to do so. There may be a deeper secret in it.

This is also the main reason why he let Han Zuo leave.

He wants to find out!
Tai Lang had just returned to the house when five giant Han people suddenly knelt down in front of them and roared in a trembling voice: "Fourth Master, please forgive me."

Tai Lang was getting irritable, and his face suddenly became ugly: "What happened again?"

"The boy you asked us to guard...he...he escaped..." The five giants were the giants guarding Tang Yan. evacuate.

It's too sudden!
"Escaped? When?"

"Just now, he seems to have..."

"Don't worry about it, contact the First Prince immediately." Tai Lang waved his hand to interrupt, he didn't have time to care about Tang Yan's going or staying, and walked quickly to the inner courtyard.

The five giants didn't dare to say any more, and followed them in respectfully.

To the west of White Deer City, hundreds of miles away, there is a vast mountain cluster that staggers and undulates like a dog's tooth, named 'Canine Tooth Mountain Cong'.

There are no tall mountains here, but it has a long history. The undulating low mountains have ancient ages. There are thousands of ancient trees and trees over thousands of years. There are no strong monsters here, but the resources are abundant. Rich.

Looking around, it looks like a green ocean with undulating waves.

Endless green, misty white mist, flocks of fierce birds and spirit birds.

A scene of vitality and peace.

But in the depths of the mountains, thousands of trees hang down, thousands of roots intertwine, damp, dark, and chaotic. The wonder of a tropical rainforest is more like the mystery of a primeval forest.

The day after the White Deer City Rebellion happened.

Han Zuo suddenly appeared in the Canine Tooth Mountains, came from the sky, rushed into the dense forest, like a black swordfish, he plunged into the boundless ocean.

In order to get rid of Bai Xing and Lu Hua's pursuit, he deliberately rushed to the north, then turned in a big circle, arranged a lot of camouflage clues, and then turned back to the west.

So far, self-confidence has thrown off Lu Hua and Bai Xing.

"Hmph, I have been in this world for more than 1 years, would you not know that you, Luhua, have a tracking weapon? What a joke! You two still want to catch up with this old man? Let's practice for thousands of years."

Han Zuo stopped at the deepest part of the Canine Tooth Mountains, waiting for his team to come over for the round.

As the most secret killer of the corpse emperor clan, he has performed special missions for the corpse emperor and the clan all the year round. He has experienced countless things, and the information he holds is also extremely detailed.

He also has some understanding of the two city lords of White Deer City. Although it is not comprehensive, at least he knows the little secret of the female city lord Lu Hua - tracking!
"The group of cubs haven't come out yet?" Hanzuo leaned against the tree trunk, not forgetting to move his body all the time to strengthen the coordination between consciousness and body, so as to better and more perfectly adapt to this body that has undergone a 'big adjustment'.

Thinking back to the fight in White Deer City, he was quite satisfied with his performance.

His thousand-year confinement was not in vain.

Han Zuo was not in a hurry to return to the Abyss of Cangwu, because he concluded that the corpse royal family would never be destroyed, sure and sure.The ten ancient golden clans that have survived to this day have all been tempered and tempered. Which one has not experienced ten or eight times of genocide crises, and not all survived in the end, otherwise it would not be possible to call it the "Supreme Bloodline".

Can the Succubus and Stone Demons join forces to destroy the Corpse Emperor?

absurd!

Not to mention whether the Corpse Emperor Clan can resist it, even if something unexpected happens, the Asura Clan, Southeast Beast Mountain, and even the Sea God Clan in the South Sea will do everything they can to rescue them.

"Pei Se'er, Dong Qingniu, not bad, not bad, hehe."

Han Zuo recruited two black coffins and smiled contentedly.

Counting the witch commandments and Lu Liguo that had been transported back, the harvest can be described as rich.

I believe that it won't be long before these four geniuses from Qitian Continent will become the most powerful generals under Prince Hanchen's command and become the first batch of servants under his command.

"To be the prince's slave, you have cultivated blessings in your previous life." Han Zuo leaned against the roots of the tree, crossed his legs, and looked suspiciously at the black coffin in front of him.

One imperial vein, three sacred veins, he has made great achievements.

It not only pleases the corpse emperor, but also wins the appreciation of the prince.

Maybe when the corpse emperor is happy, he will give himself that noble 'head' again.

Then retreat for a hundred years, and after it reappears, maybe it will be able to hold the balance of Han Ba!
"Hey, haha, cool, cool. I have been holding back for 1000 years, and I can finally enjoy the task again." Han Zuo stretched his waist vigorously, laughing wantonly, the laughter was cold and ferocious, echoing in the dark and damp jungle Here, patches of resident birds scattered and flew in fright.

This is a man with wildness in his bones, an evil and treacherous man, and also the number one outlier among the many thousand-year-old corpses of the corpse royal family.

It is precisely because he is not like an ancient corpse that he can perform tasks instead of the corpse royal family, becoming the strongest killer and being relied on by the corpse emperor.

In fact, even within the Ancient Golden Clan, not many people knew of his existence.

He is the left hand of the emperor, the fang of the corpse royal family, he controls the most elite assassination troops of the corpse royal family, and knows all the secrets of the corpse royal family.

"Should I return directly to the Abyss of Cangwu? Or go to the Succubus for a few laps? If you want to play, you can play a big game, otherwise I will waste my brand new body and my thousand years of silence."

Han Zuo's cold little eyes rolled around, silently thinking about his little abacus.

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the black coffin on the left. As he looked at it, the corners of his shriveled mouth suddenly curled into a sinister arc.

With a hook of the fingertips, there was a bang, the lid of the coffin opened, and it fell head-on. It fell heavily between the roots of the tree, and fine dust and debris burst up.

The black coffin was pitch black, with evil black air evaporating, like a black hole, and the inside could not be seen clearly.

Han Zuo waved his hand casually, and the black air gradually dissipated, revealing a vague figure inside.

It was a girl, standing quietly in the depths of the black coffin, like a Sleeping Beauty, without a sound.

The girl is tall and tall, especially her legs are slender and round, very attractive.

She was wrapped in a big red dress, which was well-fitted and very elegant, but the neckline was very low, revealing two touches of plumpness, which was very eye-catching in the dark.

The face is like a lotus, the eyebrows are like willows, the skin is like snow, and the lips are like cherry blossoms.

A head of black hair was scattered casually, bright red lips were slender and slightly pursed, she was such a beautiful woman.

This woman is the successor of the Tianquan Empire - Pei Seer.

Han Zuo watched intently, the sinister arc of the corner of his mouth widened, his small cold eyes looked her up and down, an evil thought grew in his heart, spread to the blood of the whole body, arousing layers of hotness.

"Prince Hanchen doesn't look like a lover."

"Such a good product falls into his hands. Except for the corpse spot, it is the refining corpse. It is probably not used to enjoy it. It is too wasteful and a pity."

"This chick should be a baby."

"I've been holding it back for 1000 years, why don't you make a fuss about her first?"

"Hey, he's so handsome, I'm on fire."

Han Zuo's skinny fingertips slowly hooked, wisps of black corpse aura entangled Pei Se'er, wanting to take her out of the black coffin, and unbuttoned his clothes by the way, ready to enjoy this wonderful person for life.

But at this moment, a faint laughter sounded in the depths of the damp and dark forest.

The laughter was melodious and lively, like the larks' soft cries, floating leisurely among the dense woodlands.

"Huh?" Han Zuo sat up straight, pricking up his ears to listen to the voice.

"Giggle...giggle..." The light laughter appeared and disappeared, as if it happened in the mountains far away, but this sound was so unique and wonderful.Sweet but not greasy, smart but not delicate, delicate and soft with a sense of vigor.

If a woman's appearance can make a man intoxicated, sometimes her voice can also make people admire.

This clear laughter is like a trickling spring, which penetrates into people's hearts, and one can't help but be intoxicated, can't help listening, and can't help but feel longing.

But after a while, Han Zuo woke up suddenly, his face was gloomy, the laughter was weird, it sounded intoxicating at first, but if it was really intoxicated, it might not end well.

"Is it an illusion? It's interesting." Han Zuo waved suddenly, and Pei Se'er fell heavily back into the black coffin, and closed the coffin lid.He listened again for a while, and muttered: "Is it by chance? Or is it for me?"

giggle!

Qingling's laughter sounded again, echoing clearly in the mountains and forests.

The previous moment felt very far away, but this moment it suddenly seemed to be reverberating nearby; the previous moment it felt as beautiful as the sound of nature, but this moment it felt gloomy and cold.

Hearing it made people panic.

"It's really aimed at me? I've been playing assassination all my life, and I'm going to be tricked by others. Who is so stupid? Dare to plot against me? Damn, are you tired of doing it?"

Han Zuo put away the two coffins, took up the saber again, and put on the mask.

giggle!

The laughter is endless, sometimes lively, sometimes dark, sometimes far away, sometimes close to the ears.

In this dim jungle, in this messy environment, it's creepy and creepy.

"Is it interesting to pretend to be a ghost? I'm just standing here, come out to meet me?" Han Zuo yelled lazily, more out of curiosity, without the slightest fear.

What he is good at is not only assassination, but his real strength is strong enough to balance the three warriors beside the corpse emperor - dry war, dry soldiers, and dry guards.

He has experienced a lot of things, and he doesn't care about this little thing.

(End of this chapter)