Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1891

"Let him go!!" Han Bing was furious, and his cold eyes glanced at the other clansmen.Just watching?Are you stupid?Won't you take advantage of the chaos to catch a few semi-saints?Do you have to do it yourself? !
"Based on your experience, do you think I might have let him go?" Tang Yan charged the bursts of sky fire, reinforcing the fire net of the City Lord's Mansion.

"As long as the benefits are equal, everything is possible." Of course he knew that Tang Yan would not let Prince Chen go easily, and he might even be cheating, but he must not just watch Tang Yan kill Prince Chen in front of him.

Prince Chen is the life of the corpse royal family.

Once Prince Chen is killed, it will be tantamount to cutting off the luck of the corpse royal family. At that time, any efforts will be useless. Even if Tang Yan is torn alive, it will not be able to change the luck of the corpse royal family, nor can it be exchanged for Prince Chen!
Now how to do?How to do?
"Oh?? So you have this kind of logic. Very good, I like to do business with people like you!"

"Offer!"

"Let me think about it, don't worry."

"Immediately!" Han Bing yelled, watching Prince Chen being held up above his head by Tang Yan, pinching his neck and insulting him, it was a shame to him and the greatest provocation to him.

"The initiative is in my hands, what right do you have to be excited?" Green flames gushed out of Tang Yan's right hand, burning Han Chen's neck and crushing his head, stimulating Han Bing to the maximum.

The dry soldiers stared angrily, their aura surged, and their murderous aura was overwhelming.He really didn't understand why Prince Chen walked past by himself?He was sure that he hadn't noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power, so it was impossible for some control-type martial skill to be causing trouble in the air. What's going on?
"I'll think about it carefully." Tang Yan procrastinated on purpose, staring at Han Chen coldly.

When Ku Po controlled Han Chen's physical body, the Han Chen Soul Pill that was [-] meters below the ground froze, stunned and dazed.

He completely lost his sense of the physical body, broken, completely broken.

"Impossible! Impossible!!" Han Chen couldn't accept it at all.

His physical body was in front of him, less than a hundred meters away, and he watched helplessly that his physical body no longer belonged to him. This was humiliation, suffering, and the greatest damage to his aloof dignity.

Who can control his physical body?Who can take away his own body under the protection of the dry soldiers?
Is this a farce?
Is the sky insulting me?
Han Chen was furious and out of control, and wanted to risk everything to break through the fire net.Even if it is death, you have to die to understand, even if the hope is slim, you have to give it a go and regain your body.

However... just as he suppressed everything and was about to sprint, there was a sudden clicking sound behind him. It was very subtle, but it was very ear-piercing in the silent underground.

"Huh?" Han Chen was suddenly vigilant, firmly controlled the black spot, and slowly spread the power of his mind, spreading to the surroundings, and an emerald green vine gradually became clear ten meters behind him.

The rattan is no more than the thickness of a thumb, but it is full of strange luster and has a lot of life force.

what?Some kind of spiritual herb?

Han Chen controls Heiban, turns around and confronts, checks the cane, and has the urge to take it down in his heart, and wants to use him to hit the ground.

"Strong soul power, are you Han Chen?!"

The vine suddenly made a human sound, gradually swelled, and spread out thin and dense branches.

"Who?" Han Chen was startled, and retreated in an instant.But the rattan suddenly rioted, like thousands of thunder and lightning, piercing through the rock formations, surrounded firmly in all directions, and cut off all the escape routes of Han Chen.

The original vines gradually swelled into a skinny humanoid silhouette, and there was a green glow in the eye sockets: "It's really you!"

Lingzhi originally wanted to assist Tang Yan in building a defense network underground, so that he could launch a surprise attack at a critical moment.But I didn't expect to capture a mysterious soul power just after I acted, so I followed along and sneaked over. Unexpectedly... it turned out to be Han Chen? !Could it be the source of life in Tang Yan's reminder? !

"Bastard! Die!!" Han Chen groaned angrily, and ran away in a frenzy.

But in his current weak state, he couldn't withstand the pounce of Lingzhi, a half-human, half-spiritual creature. The rattan was as tough as steel, spread out layer by layer, and densely intertwined, forming a tight encirclement.

Lingzhi's body charged forward, shot out life vines, swept across the rock formation, and bombarded the black spot.

Rumble!The violent impact triggered an explosion, causing the entire stratum to tremble violently, and the City Lord's Mansion also shook several times, bursting out a large number of new cracks.

"What's going on?" Everyone was startled, their nerves tensed subconsciously.

The Han soldiers suddenly became angry and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack, but Tang Yan stepped forward, the green fire soared, completely submerging Han Chen's body, and said coldly: "Try it?!"

"I'll check the situation!" Du Yang was about to explore the ground when the ground not far away collapsed, and a thick vine broke out of the ground, blooming with endless green brilliance.

Lingzhi said coldly: "Your Excellency Han Bing, you have to obey today, and you have to obey if you don't."

"What is this? A spiritual thing?" Everyone in the corpse royal family looked at the vines that spoke human words and the strong life energy strangely.

Lingzhi stretched out a branch and reached out to Tang Yan: "The mysterious origin you want."

Tang Yan held the branch and took out a struggling black spot. In an instant, the black spot ran wild, arousing countless black stripes and screaming sharply.

"Let go of Prince Chen!" Han Bing changed color again.

Xu Yan, Ren Tianzhu, and the judge all showed their power together to frighten the dry soldiers.

The green fire in Tang Yan's palm soared, and he firmly controlled Han Chen's struggling Soul Pill, with an evil sneer on his face: "It's all! Your Excellency, Han Bing, what are you fighting with me?"

With the soul pill in his left hand and the body in his right hand, Tang Yan steamed the sky fire with both hands, imprisoning Hanchen and destroying Hanchen, and even frightened the Han soldiers and the clansmen of the corpse royal family.

"Conditions! Immediately!!" No matter how hard it is for Han Bing to remain calm, Soul Pill?Witness!
Hanchen's soul pill and body were all held by Tang Yan, and there was no room for maneuver this time.

Everyone in the Corpse Emperor Clan is breathing rapidly. Watching Prince Han Chen being murdered is even more terrifying than killing them. If something happens to Prince Chen, even if they don’t die today, they will be worse off than dead when they return to the Abyss of Cangwu. sinners of the whole race.

"I have two requests." Tang Yan's green fire was very strong, and he didn't show any mercy.Captured everything, soul and body, everything, Han Chen, Han Chen, you have today too!
"Make a promise first, Prince Chen must be let go afterwards!"

"I said, the initiative is in my hands, first do as I said."

"You must promise to let Prince Chen go, otherwise I would rather die with you today!"

"I admit that you are very strong, but don't overestimate yourself. Even if you try your best, you can't kill us all. I have two conditions. If you can do it, I will release Han Chen, including the soul pill and the body .”

"Give me a reason to believe you!"

"Use the people of the city to testify, if you can do it, I can do it. When the Zhanmeng League was first established, I, Tang Yan, as the deputy leader, must at least have a reputation guarantee. I can't break the contract and massacre 50 people in the city afterwards. .”

"You talk about the conditions first!" Han Bing was slightly moved.

"The first condition is that the twelve and a half saints behind you will all kill themselves, and the corpses will belong to me."

"What?!" The expressions of the twelve and a half saints changed suddenly, their eyes were tearing apart, they were vicious and vicious!

"Pick it up?" Tang Yan stared at Han Bing coldly.

"Commander, Tang Yan is trying to get rid of the weirdness, and you must not agree!" The semi-sage of the corpse royal family and the four casual cultivators roared anxiously, resenting Tang Yan, and frightening the dry soldiers.

Han Bing's dark green eyes flickered again and again, and he stared at Tang Yan for a moment. He didn't answer directly, but said: "Let's talk about the second condition first."

"You take action yourself and kill the Kappa!"

"Huh!" Han Bing snorted heavily, his eyes swept Tang Yan's face like a sharp knife: "You think I'm a fool? Killing my general is equivalent to cutting off my support, and letting me kill the Kappa is equivalent to Let me be seriously injured. When you give me Prince Chen, I will not be able to bring back to the Abyss of Cangwu. Is this your intention? Save yourself! When I played these games, you were not born yet!"

"I use the people of the city to do justice. If you can fulfill my two requirements, I will return all the soul and body of Prince Chen to you, and I will guarantee that you will not suffer any harm during the southeast. It belongs to my territory, and I do not guarantee it."

"Huh?" Han Bing carefully considered Tang Yan's guarantee, looking for suspicious loopholes in it.

"I only have these two conditions. If you can do it, I can do it too. But any condition must be fully completed, and none of them can be abandoned halfway."

"Commander! Don't trust Tang Yan, he must be playing tricks! Prince Chen is in his hands, and we can only get it back if we try to grab it. Even if you really do it, Tang Yan will use all kinds of excuses and won't fulfill it." Promise." The semi-holy of the corpse royal family reminded eagerly.

"Are you afraid of death?" Han Bing glanced at them coldly.

"Subordinates dare not!!" Everyone hurriedly knelt down.

"You don't dare to dedicate your life to the corpse royal family?"

"We...we..."

"I just ask you, dare or not?"

"If we can really save Prince Chen, we will die." The eight half-sages of the corpse royal clan clanged their opinions, but they insisted on the premise of 'rescue Prince Chen' more seriously.

The other four casual cultivators hesitated and did not dare to express their views. They joined the Corpse Royal Clan for better resources and were not ready to show up for him.

"Dare, or don't dare?!" Han Bing's sharp words pierced the eardrums of the four semi-holy cultivators.

The four exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly retreated violently: "Forgive me!"

"Tired of work?! You betrayed your trust today, and you will surely be hunted down endlessly by the corpse royal family in the future." The half-sage of the corpse royal family angrily reprimanded.

"That depends on whether your corpse royal family can persevere." The four half-sages retreated at full speed, wary of Tang Yan, and even more vigilant of the corpse royal family.They are going all out, today's situation is extremely unfavorable to the corpse royal family, and Han Bing has not been pushed to a dead end. If they don't want to die, they have to make a decision.

"Let them go!" Han Bing stopped the general's anger, slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Tang Yan: "Since you eight dare to show up for the corpse royal family, target Tang Yan."

"Us?? What do we need to do?" It's not that the half-saints of the corpse royal family don't want to sacrifice their lives for the corpse royal family, but they just don't want to die for no reason.

"Self-explosion!!" Han Bing raised his arms, and an endless gust of wind blew up in an instant, rolling up eight half-sages, all of whom blasted towards Tang Yan who was not far away: "Dedicated to the corpse royal family!! Self-explosion!!"

(End of this chapter)