Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 209 Puppet

All the members drove the golden-collared black eagle to disperse, and kept a certain distance to carry out a carpet-like search, deliberately revealing the majestic power of the Martial King along the way, intimidating the nearby monsters and warriors, so as not to cause any trouble.In fact, in the current chaotic situation, all forces are trying to protect themselves, and no one dares to provoke at will.

Tang Yan was guilty of being a thief, and instead of taking the golden one-headed black eagle with Niya, he went with Du Yang and Xu Yan, and Shen Ji divided the spiritual source liquid he had harvested recently, which could help them when they broke through.

Tang Yan was even more touched by Jiuying's words. Having a few trusted comrades in arms is equivalent to improving combat effectiveness in a disguised form.

Both of them didn't talk nonsense, avoiding other people's eyes, and put them all away.

The rest of the people didn't communicate too much, they were all focused on staring at the messy mountains, trying to find suspicious places.

The three of Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the black eagle, holding their breath to catch the energy fluctuations between the heaven and the earth.

The hard work paid off, and after searching for four or five hours, Tang Ba was the first to notice it!

Tang Mingzhong was lying on the ruins dripping with blood, dying, his hands trembling and trying to struggle, but he couldn't exert any strength at all.

In front of him, the devilish Tang Qiong, with disheveled hair, was standing in the air with a huge knife slanted, his resolute face was cold and cruel, and his blood-red eyes were full of cruelty.

However, the giant knife held obliquely in mid-air was frozen and never fell.

In the depths of Tang Qiong's eyes, there is a struggle that seems to be swaying!
"Uncle Tang Qiong, wake up, don't! Don't!" Tang Ying begged hoarsely as she fell into a pool of blood not far away.

"Is he fighting against you? Interesting." The chubby boy in white robe leaned against the arms of the enchanting girl, crossed his legs and looked at his companion in front of him with a half-smile.

Pei Quanyu's face was frosty, and his hands were constantly changing weird and complicated seal formulas, forcibly suppressing Tang Qiong's will to fight.

Tang Qiong stared at Tang Mingzhong viciously, like a ferocious beast coveting its prey!With a strong and vigorous physique and a resolute face with scars, it looks like a statue of an ancient demon god. It stands upright and murderous. No matter its shape or momentum, it is enough to bring strong oppression to anyone. Even Pei Quan admits that he is a respectable person. The most perfect puppet below, let him clearly choose it as his guardian puppet at this stage when he saw it for the first time!
In order to make the puppet Tang Qiong more perfect, Pei Quan has worked hard, but at this moment, if anyone observes carefully, they will find that Tang Qiong's eyes are slowly changing, and there is a trace of essence in the scarlet blood. Mang is flashing!

He is struggling!The trapped residual consciousness is struggling tenaciously!
He is fighting!He tried his best to control his stiff body, preventing the sword from cutting down!
The chubby boy watched and sat up suddenly: "Huh? Pei Quan! Could it be that you didn't cut off all his consciousness?"

"You don't need to talk too much!" Pei Quan's hands changed like flying, and the speed of pinching the seal formula began to increase.

"Hey! It's true." The fat boy's smile slowly subsided, and he said in a bad tone: "What do you want to do? Tame him? I advise you not to dream. Tang Qiong has the experience of joining the army. He used to be a member of the Falcon Group Army The iron-blooded tough guy that everyone knows inside is admired even by King Ling of Zhou. Otherwise, with King Ling Zhou's noble status, how could he sworn brotherhood with a poor boy. I give you a suggestion, wipe out all his consciousness, so that Your Soul Devouring Art should be able to fully control it soon, and he won't have the slightest resistance to what you want him to do."

"To shut up!"

"I really just want to say a few more words today. With Tang Qiong's will, it is very possible to break through the prison of consciousness you set. Once you wake up, you will be killed immediately. This is not a puppet, but a potential hidden danger! You don't know how to think about it yourself, you have to think about your brother and me!"

"Tang Qiong values ​​family affection. As long as he kills the two people in front of him, his consciousness will collapse. Seize the opportunity, and I am sure to completely control it! What I want is a living puppet, not a walking dead!" Pei Quan murmured, Yin Jue suddenly Change, the third stage of the Soul Devouring Art!
The gleam that had just gushed out of Tang Qiong's eyes was instantly submerged in blood red, and the big knife raised obliquely slashed down, straight for Tang Mingzhong's head.

"No!" Tang Ying sobbed hoarsely.

Tang Mingzhong closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

But the big knife stopped at the last moment, the cold and sharp edge touched the skin, and did not move any further. Tang Qiong's body trembled slightly, and her breathing became obviously rapid.

The chubby boy said: "Are you going to do it? I can warn you, if you don't succeed this time, I will take action for you and wipe out all his consciousness to avoid bad things in the future."

"This time we must succeed!" Pei Quan's hands swiped quickly, clenched tightly with a snap.

Tang Qiong groaned in pain, and blood oozed from the seven orifices. After struggling hard, his fragile will finally shattered, and the blood in his eyes surged, and he swung the giant knife and slashed down.

Clang!
The giant knife slashed with all its strength, breaking the gravel in front of it, but Tang Mingzhong disappeared at the critical moment.

"Huh? Who! Get out!" Pei Quan's expression turned cold. At that moment just now, there seemed to be a golden lightning flashing beside Tang Mingzhong.

The chubby boy jumped up, and the coquettish girl regained her aloofness, a pitch-black scimitar came out of its sheath, vigilant about her surroundings.

"Debt collectors!" Tang Ba, Tang Hao, and Tang Qing appeared one after another. They were a little excited when they saw Tang Qiong, but their excited expressions were quickly replaced by anger. Joan made the puppet.

"It's you? The three butchers abandoned by the Tang family." Instead of being nervous, Pei Quan showed interest, watching with an evil smile on his lips.If all three of them are wiped out, Tang Qiong will absolutely collapse completely, and his consciousness will fall into the most fragile state, and it will be easy to control at that time.

"Don't be impulsive, Tang Qiong and this woman are both Tier [-] Martial Kings!" Niya and Liu Qing came out one after another, with solemn expressions on their brows. Judging from the breath alone, the two puppets were definitely Tier [-] Martial Kings.

Compared with Tier [-], Tier [-] is much, much stronger!
Although there are many people on their side, they may not be able to control the situation.

The three of Tang Hao signaled to each other, and none of them was willing to give up.

Tang Yan stepped out and stared coldly at the two boys in white: "Uncle Tang Qiong is under control, as long as you kill the source, you can cut off the connection, and they will be freed."

Tang Haodao: "The young master is right, we are responsible for stopping Tang Qiong!"

"Let's entangle this woman." Niya vaguely felt that the matter would not be so simple, but she still chose to give it a try.

Tang Yan took out the ancient saber and said in a deep voice, "If you insist on meeting, we will finish it soon."

"Who are you? What a big tone!" The chubby boy smiled, without any nervousness at all.

"You can call me daddy! I have known your mother for 20 years, maybe you are my seed!" Tang Yan smirked and rushed to Pei Quan first.

"Are you tired of working?" Pei Quan's expression turned cold.

"Unworthy descendants!" Tang Yan's body was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, his raging fighting spirit turned into four blows of flames, and he took Pei Quan's head like a thunderbolt!
"Flame Jue? I remember you, you are Tang Yan!" Pei Quan swayed slightly, but he easily avoided Tang Yan's ancient sword, like a dead leaf in the wind, floating automatically without wind.

"Tang Yan?" Pei De was slightly surprised. At this moment, Xu Yan, who was ready to go, violently violently tore at Pei De with his stiff right hand.

But
Roar!The sluggish Tang Qiong suddenly roared, the girl's empty eyes also flashed with evil fire, and a real spiritual shock was suddenly aroused, and the offensive that threatened to destroy all locked Tang Yan and Xu Yan.

Their current state is as crazy as the Hound Savior.

"Tang Qiong! Calm down! Do you still remember who we are?" Tang Hao and the three of them all launched their strongest offensive, drowning the furious Tang Qiong.

Liu Qing took the lead in attacking, and the martial arts celestial spear formation unleashed spear shadows all over the sky, aiming at the girl directly in front of her, while Niya stayed firmly in the air, her pen fluttering and condensing the Wanjun mountain, smashing down in the air.

The five martial kings joined forces to attack and tenaciously resisted the explosion of the two puppets, but the collision between the martial kings was too powerful, and the strong energy fluctuations directly sent Tang Yan and others flying.

The weird thing is!Amidst such violent fluctuations, Pei Quan and Pei De turned out to be as stable as a rock, looking at Tang Yan and the others with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want to kill us? I can tell you responsibly, kill us, It’s not necessarily us who died, but it’s very likely that they will be puppets!”

(End of this chapter)