Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1897 No regrets and no shame
Witnessing that the master of Kappa successfully hunted down all the kappa secrets, Tang Yan was naturally happy, but his worries were inevitable: "Kappa, remember your promise back then, guard the hell, and never give up. All the kappa's secrets belong to you, I Don't stop me, but you have to be clear, if you dare to betray your trust and betray me, I can also completely destroy you!"

"Sit in the hell, Beihai fierce room, and live forever." The master of the fierce room answered very simply and directly, but he didn't pay much attention to Tang Yan's reminder, and all the secrets and memories of the Kappa's inheritance were recruited, swallowed into the abdominal cavity, and suppressed for the time being.

These are not the source of energy, and will not make her strength grow by leaps and bounds, but it contains all the information about the "birth of the Kappa", as well as the inheritance secrets that the Kappa has innately, which is the most precious.

If you can penetrate the mystery, it is no less than devouring the entire Kappa.

What Kappa has, she will have it all.

Gathering all the powers and mysteries of the 'Ama' and 'Kappa', the Lord of the Evil World will control the realm of rebellion, and even control the esoteric meaning of devouring, truly reborn and become the spirit of water.

"Snapped!"

Tang Yan made a move without warning, and grabbed the neck of the murderous master with great strength, his eyes were cold, and he was full of ruthlessness: "I'm not joking with you, guarding hell, never giving up, this is your original intention Guaranteed, I want it to be imprinted in your soul, every year, every moment, remember clearly. You are the spirit of water, I am the fire of heaven, the law of heaven and earth, water can overcome fire, but you can't restrain me, but I can practice Make you. Understand?"

The Lord of the Fierce Space did not resist, allowing Tang Yan to choke his throat, his voice still calm: "My oath, I will abide by it. Guard the waters of the Fierce Space of Hell, forever and ever, and never betray it."

"You are very smart, and I hope you will continue to be smart. But in the future, you should have your own plan. No matter who you are, even if you are smart for a lifetime, a moment of confusion will cost you your life."

Tang Yan let go abruptly, solemnly reminding.

As for the Lord of the Fiends, we can't talk about any feelings at all, because she is a spirit body and has no concept of emotion at all. What she needs is shock, what she needs is the assistance of interests, and what she needs is an agreement.

"What happened?" Ma Yanwang and Nian Wuxin walked towards Tang Yan.

They had just arrived and witnessed such a grand occasion, and they really felt the impact.

Kappa blew himself up?The dry soldiers are going to die in battle?

But don't know much about the exact cause and effect.

"Han Chen!" Tang Yan handed the Han Chen to Nian Wuxin.Huo Ling'er on the shoulder shook the soul pill, and said childishly: "Hun."

"Oh?!" With the help of Han Chen, Nian Wuxin glanced at Huo Ling'er, and was able to speak?

"The corpse royal family may be going crazy. Once the Cangwu Abyss is vacant, the western demons will inevitably invade. This battle will be more complicated than we imagined. We need to be prepared in all aspects." Tang Yan caught Hanchen, and actually Above is the 'curtain' that catches an unrivaled disaster. Once it is lifted, a terrible madness will hit the face.

"The Zhanmeng has been making preparations. Jiuying has been staying in the Zhanmeng and has not rushed to the Cangwu Abyss for revenge. I am afraid that he has a premonition that the disaster of war is coming soon."

While Ma Yanwang was speaking, he gestured to Nian Wuxin with his eyes.

Nian Wuxin knew it, soared into the sky, and directly turned into a golden-winged roc, standing across the sky, with a fierce aura, the giant body of nearly a kilometer covered the sky and blocked the sun, and endless waves of light filled the sky, exuding terrifying power.

Tianpeng is the main killer, with the most hostility.

His display of power brought a terrible sense of oppression to the ruins of the city, and the golden light wave was as heavy as metal.

The meaning given by King Ma Yan was to be vigilant. Based on their war experience, the more they had to guard against accidents at this time, Nian Wuxin directly swallowed Han Chen into his abdominal cavity and sealed it in his body.In this way, even if an accident occurs, Han Chen will never be saved unless he is torn alive immediately.

Tang Yan landed on the ground, and the thick dust and mist had been washed away by the rain, and the large and small gravel lay there quietly, and the sharp sections showed the cruelty of war.

The dry soldiers were all in tatters, their hideous wounds were shocking, and they were lying there dying of breath.

Du Yang and the others scattered around, forming a wide encirclement circle, but they didn't move forward immediately.

Think back to the bravery and tyranny before, and then look at the silence and injuries at this moment.Think back to the fighting spirit before, and look at the loneliness at this moment.Suddenly, everyone felt a strange sadness in their hearts.

No matter what, Han Bing is after all a generation of imperial guards, a famous general who left behind in the war world, left countless legends, and made his own name, but now... no matter how proud and ambitious he was, no matter how he fought against the might of God in the past , at this moment, the weak and weak are no different from ordinary people.

Han Bing's body trembled slightly, blood poured out, spreading under his body, and diluted under the pattering rain, it was desolate and even more desolate.

"I... won..." Han Bing murmured weakly, declaring in a subtle way.

Won!I won!

Emperor, I tried my best and I won!
I won, won my dignity, and won back Prince Chen!
Han Bing reminded in his heart, struggling tremblingly, curling up hard, he wanted to stand up.

But... the right arm was completely broken, the bones of the legs were exposed, and the back, chest and many other parts were rotten.

Part of it was left in the battle, and part of it was caused by the Kappa's self-destruct.

He tried, struggled, but couldn't get up.

"I... won... won... won..."

Han Chen murmured dying, struggling to stand up with the remaining strength.

Because there is a limitation in the agreement, regarding the limitation of the final victory, killing the kappa is only one of them, and being able to stand up again and walk ten steps is the final victory.

It wasn't until this time that he understood why Tang Yan wanted to modify the second condition.

Killing the kappa can be done with all your might, but it is too difficult to stand up afterwards.

At this time, many warriors appeared in the distant sky, and many people climbed out of the ruins. They all stared here, looked here, and waited.

From four or five, to a dozen, to dozens, to hundreds... As time went on, the number of people increased, until it reached hundreds of people one after another. They all stood far away. Approaching here, they all quietly watched and waited.

Tang Yan walked up to Han Bing: "The kappa is dead, you did it. But there are still ten steps left, if you can do it, I, Tang Yan, promise to fulfill the agreement and let you take Han Chen out of the Zhanmeng ruled area."

"I... won... won... won... won..."

Han Bing struggled and murmured, his consciousness was in a trance, his sight was covered by blood, he tried his best to squeeze the last strength and last perseverance.

Little by little, inch by inch.

Han Bing curled up with his bony knees to support his tattered body, and slowly, tremblingly, worked hard step by step.

No one disturbed, and no one stopped.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and thousands of eyes gathered on Han Bing.

Tang Yan stood ten steps away. Du Yang and others were scattered around, watching silently. On the surface, they were calm, but everyone had complicated emotions spreading in their hearts.

"I won……"

"My lord...you won..."

"I'm going back, I will definitely go back, I'm going to take Prince Chen...go back..."

A roar suddenly rolled out of the dry soldier's throat, hoarse and trembling, his tattered body suddenly stood up, shaking three times, trembling violently, but he insisted on standing firmly.

Han Bing raised his bloody face, facing the patter of rain, and remained silent for a long, long time. The pain on his face gradually subsided with the flow of blood, became calm, and returned to fortitude.

Suddenly...he hummed lightly, narrowed his eyes coldly, and stopped his body firmly. Although...these actions and demeanor were very bleak on his tattered body, he was still proud and determined.

"Ten steps, if you can complete it, I promise to do it." Tang Yan whispered, reminding him.

Click!

The dry soldier took a step, crushing the wooden board under his feet, rubbing the joints of his body, a simple step, but it seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy.

step!
step!
step!
The dry soldier walked very firmly and calmly, as if supported by a mysterious force, but...every step, no matter how strong the expression was, the body was undergoing cruel resistance, causing obvious convulsions and tremors .

His injuries were too severe.

The strength at this moment is not a kind of reflection.

If he stayed where he was, worked hard to cultivate himself, and remained silent, there might still be a glimmer of life.But now, he was obviously squeezing his own potential, squeezing the last of his life force.

He clearly knew that lying on the ground would make him alive, but standing up would kill him, but he still stood and walked.

"Five steps, six steps, seven steps..."

The dry soldier was walking, and the people in the distance were counting. He walked very slowly, and it was even more difficult for the people to count.

No matter who it is, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"There are still three steps." Tang Yan reminded again, in a trance, there was a hint of encouragement.

Han Bing stopped there, tried hard to lift his feet, tried hard to control his body, but... his eyes were slackening... his vitality was disappearing... his subconscious mind, which was about to become drowsy, was working hard and persisting, but he couldn't bear the ruthlessness of fate .

"Three steps, if you do it, I will personally send you away." Tang Yan spoke again, and the meaning of encouragement was already obvious.

But... when the dry soldier took the eighth step with great effort and stability, his body suddenly trembled and he knelt heavily on the ground.

The heavy impact, like a heavy hammer, hit the frozen atmosphere and everyone's hearts.

A complex, a bitter, flowing in the hearts of everyone.

Han Bing tried hard, trying to stand up again, but his upper body shook weakly for a while, and slowly lowered his head.

His expression was still tough, but his eyes had dimmed. He wanted to make a sound, but his lips no longer obeyed.

There is only a murmur in my heart: "My emperor... my clan... my brother... my soldiers... sinners... sinners..."

The subtle voice echoed in his mind for a long time, accompanied by the final disappearance of his breath of life.

Everything ends at this moment, leaving the audience with a long silence, an oppressive calm.

The energy between heaven and earth has dissipated, but the dark clouds have not dissipated, and the rain is still pattering.

Responding to the dilapidation and sorrow of the ancient city of Leon.

After a long time, Ren Tianzhu struck, breaking the oppressive calm, and imprisoning Han Bing's equally weak soul.

But for Han Bing's physical body, Tang Yan gave a respect: "Although you are an enemy, I admire your loyalty to the ethnic group and dignity at this last moment, and I will send you back to the Abyss of Cangwu. For We, you are the enemy, for your group, you are worthy of anyone, go well."

(End of this chapter)