Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2011 My Brother Returns
"It has exceeded the expected time." Tang Yan observed the situation of War Demon. Scarlet blood was splashing on the head and neck, as if thousands of needles and threads were stitching them, but the body sitting cross-legged was worse than before. It has been enriched a lot, slightly thicker, bursting with a sense of strength, and the overall momentum is approaching the War Demon seen in the Youye Forest back then, rather than Hanzuo.

However, the time limit mentioned by Jiuying that day seems to have expired.

"Only one soul is missing." Qi Lufu said indifferently, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the war demon in front of him, his hands were tense, and the power surged, pouring into the soul-calling flag, arousing the 'power of soul-calling'.

"What? The other souls have come back?" Tang Yan looked at each other in surprise.

The Blood Soul Tree stared blankly at the Soul Calling Banner, wishing it could pounce on it and suck it up alive.

Qilufu said: "Hell is destroyed. The souls of the dead will not be sucked into hell again, but will float in the world and perish in the world. The weak groups will completely perish within three to five days, and some strong ones will die. The soul of the living body, relying on its own strength, drifts between the heaven and the earth for a long time, relying on the remnants it retains, it has a will almost to life, and can survive for a long time.

These special souls will lurk in some kind of secret place, dormant in different regions.Some will gradually disappear over time, while others will last for a long time, depending on the strength of the former life.

War Demon belonged to the Martial Dao Great Perfection realm back then, and was infinitely close to the Emperor. Even if his soul was scattered, he still had the ability to preserve it for a long time.

This soul-calling banner was born at the very first moment of hell. It is an innate treasure and has the ability to summon souls to the world.

After months of hard work, only one soul remained.It can be seen from the conditions of the other souls that have returned, unless that soul has suffered a fatal blow, or is imprisoned by a foreign race, it should still exist in this world. "

"That is to say, the teacher may be resurrected?" Tang Yan clenched his fists slightly.

"It's much better than expected." Jiuying reached out and grabbed the Blood Soul Tree.

The usually eccentric little guy is obedient and quiet at this moment, and even looks a little scared. He looks at Jiuying timidly, his whole body is tense, and he lets him hold it in his hand, and even flips it over a few times casually. .

"Growing up, you feed well." Jiuying took the blood soul tree and put it on Zhan Mo, whispering: "Help him."

The Blood Soul Tree looked at Tang Yan pitifully, sat cross-legged on top of Zhanmeng's head strangely, pouted his small mouth, seemed a little dissatisfied, but didn't dare to disobey, and quickly stood up cross-legged in a decent manner, Soul power and blood energy were released, and in an instant, a burst of red and white brilliance bloomed and poured down, covering the body of War Demon.

Tang Yan comforted the Blood Soul Tree with his eyes. This time, he really relied on this rare treasure in the world. Only its soul power and blood energy can best nourish the body and soul of War Demon.

But while talking, Jiuying suddenly closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm back."

"Who?" Tang Yan was observing Zhan Mo, and he still hadn't recovered.

Qilufu strode forward, raised the soul-calling banner, waved it vigorously, and roared to the sky: "My brother Zhanmo, come back!"

hum!The soul-calling banner vibrated in the air, and a strange and strong force flew fiercely into the air, impacting ten thousand meters, hitting the clouds in the sky, and directly blasting out a giant vortex.Tens of thousands of ghosts wept in the soul-calling banner, and thousands of souls screamed. The sharp and eerie sound waves mixed with layers of soul power filled the area of ​​the holy mountain, distorting the space and churning the fog.

The undulating mountains and the flat land are trembling slightly.

Outside the holy mountain, the Eight Palaces were frightened.

Many strong men looked back at the holy mountain, wondering and uncertain. They could clearly feel an extremely cold force, which reached the high-altitude clouds from the depths of the holy mountain, and that force surged across the vast territory of Beast Mountain, covering everyone It's like trying to extract their souls and absorb them.

"Here it is, it's him. This soul power is very weak, grab it."

Jiuying Mu Ran opened his eyes, and pressed his palm behind Qi Lufu.

"My brother, come back." Qi Lufu roared loudly, and the sound moved the holy mountain.He inherited the power of Jiuying, his whole body vibrated, his power boiled, and he waved the soul-calling flag and violently stirred it towards the sky, and the surging power immediately increased several times.

The vortex churning at high altitude descended immediately, like a giant tornado enveloping the Zhanmeng, flooding the holy mountain, and in an instant, thousands of lonely souls spewed out, all of which were attracted ghosts, densely packed, sprinting ferociously, Creepy.

"Come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jiuying personally took action, facing the falling soul power whirlpool head-on, dragging out a cloud of mist from the depths of the twisted and hideous lonely soul, and pressing it hard against the head of the war demon .

The War Demon trembled violently, raised his head suddenly, and let out a hoarse roar. The sound moved the sky, arousing the might of the sky. As a result, dark clouds billowed and strong winds blew, and the entire holy mountain area changed color.What's more, the terrifying blood-bale energy burst out of the body, sweeping in all directions, and cracks abounded within ten thousand meters.Tang Yan was ruthlessly retreated nearly a hundred meters and nearly fell down.

Ow!

Looking at each other from a distance, the fog shrouded the holy mountain area and trembled violently, and even more tragic bloody aura soared into the sky, impacting the snow-white mist, intertwined and chaotic, the scene was magnificent and shocking, the bloody aura faintly transformed into a silhouette of a giant, towering As towering and fierce as the sky stands on the ground, he raised his arms and pointed at the sky, roaring loudly, as if he was angrily scolding the sky, but also as if he wanted to resist the sky.

The spirit of blood and domineering coexisted, and the aura of madness and bravery coexisted.

The scene was extremely shocking, the Boundless Zhanmeng quickly silenced, thousands of creatures inside and outside looked at the distant sky together, stared at the terrifying figure together, and listened to the wild cry together, so that they lost the ability to think.

Many powerhouses in the Zhanmeng were stunned. What happened there seemed like an ancient troll was recovering, attacking something, and fighting against something.

"Did it succeed?" Ma Yanwang, Undying Phoenix and others woke up from the retreat one after another, slowly opened their eyes, and stared at the direction of the holy mountain. They felt the oppression and encouragement, and the blood in their bodies resonated. Cry together.

"He's back, War Demon." Tigris slowly got up and stared from the secret room.He has lived for a long time. He has naturally experienced the era of war demons, watched the rise of war demons, and understood the secret movement inside the holy mountain, so... came back... war demons... Inside the holy mountain, Tang Yanwen Stop and stare in surprise.

"Welcome back, my brother." Jiuying raised his hands and worked together to forcibly control the bloody aura that suddenly erupted from the war demon, as well as the unconscious fighting intent.

"Scatter." Qilufu waved the soul-calling flag again, and scattered all the soul power and lonely soul.

A shrill and sharp neigh disappeared in an instant, the lonely soul dissipated, and everything returned to its original state without leaving any traces.

"I'll control it, and you'll protect it." Jiuying sat cross-legged next to Zhan Mo's thin body, and pressed his palm on the back of his head, pouring in traces of imperial power, hitting from top to bottom layer by layer.

War Demon's stiff body trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up again, but it seemed to be sealed by the power of the Nine Babies, and the range of activity was undetectable.

All the black stones of the three altars were all vacated, like a blurred nebula, coiled around Zhanmo and Jiuying, filled with a cool black mist, getting heavier and thicker, until the area of ​​[-] meters The strip formed flooded, black as ink.

Tang Yan looked secretly shocked, and even more excited.

War Demon is about to wake up?

The unbelievable thing actually happened?

After the strength reaches the perfection of Martial Dao, it is really not that easy to destroy.

He had to thank the corpse royal family again.

If it weren't for their heaven-defying secret method to reshape the War Demon's physical body and endow it with a brand-new life form, it would be impossible for the War Demon to "return the soul from the corpse" now.

No wonder all warriors are pursuing the highest martial arts, not only for strength, but also for eternal life.

"The gathering of the three souls and seven souls will gradually form a complete soul body, and gradually awaken the memories of the past, which is equivalent to having the foundation to counter the soul in Han Zuo's body. With the help of Jiuying and the guardian of the blood soul tree, I believe it can suppress The soul living in Hanzuo, as for whether it can regain control of this physical body, it depends on God's will."

Qi Lufu's face was very solemn, and he was not as excited as Tang Yan. Obviously this was only the first step, and the probability of real success was absolutely very low.

And looking back on Jiuying's performance, he was obviously not that excited.

Tang Yan asked: "How high is the probability of success?"

"Maybe [-]%, maybe [-]%. Everything is unknown. It depends on Zhan Mo's own will and God's will. Life and death cannot be described by probabilities." The "Qiaoer" of the royal family, but the whole resurrection plan is completely conceived by themselves. As for whether it will be successful or whether there will be special circumstances, there are great variables.

What's more, what if there is a [-]% chance of success?A [-]% probability of failure is also a possibility, which may make the War Demon disappear from now on.

So until the last moment, until War Demon really wakes up, there shouldn't be any luck.

(End of this chapter)