Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2146 The Enemy from the First to the Last
"So what about the danger? There are many ways we can take advantage of. We must not just watch Pei Bo die in this desolate West Sea, let alone allow Pei Bo to die in Tang Yan's hands, otherwise the secrets of the Spirit Race may be exposed." Leaking in front of Tang Yan, this is not allowed to happen, never." The holy soul was very anxious.

Pei Sa glanced at him coldly, with murderous intent looming: "Not allowed? You also know that three words are not allowed? What right do you have to shout at me! I have repeatedly ordered you two to guard Pei Bo and pretend to be his identity , you can't show undue concern, but you can't let him out of sight. How did you do it, huh? Tell me, how did you do it! He disappeared right under your noses!
You are responsible for today's situation. I can't protect you this time, and I won't protect you. You should think about how to deal with the Judgment Team and the Linghuang. "

"I..." The holy soul immediately fell silent, not daring to speak again.

Pisa looked back at the cold and dark sea coldly, clenched his hands slowly, this time he was really angry.Tang Yan dared to provoke himself, and provoked himself in such a cruel and vicious way.He can fully imagine the scene in the distance - Tang Yan is tempering Pei Bo with green fire, listening to his screams, laughing at the cleverness of the Spirit Race, and looking at the distant sea area, facing each other from the air. see.

"We must not let Tang Yan grow up smoothly, otherwise it will be a disaster." It was the first time in these years that the crying soul beast hated an enemy so much, and was so afraid of an enemy.

Pei Sa stood in the storm, silent for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.

For a long, long time... "What should we do? Are we really leaving like this?" The Weeping Soul Beast knew that its master was not the kind of person who could easily compromise, especially with a serious provocation like Tang Yan.

"go back!"

"Where are you going back?"

"Go back, I want to talk to that sacred tree, he should welcome my request very much." There was a rare hostility in Pei Sa's eyebrows, Tang Yan, Tang Yan, fight with me, you are almost far!
Far islands!
"It's almost there." Tang Yan practiced for half an hour, and finally refined Pei Bo completely. Apart from cursing wildly, Pei Bo did not show any signs of Destiny's Child after all. The most normal holy soul, after repeated tempering by the sky fire, turned into a solid spiritual source liquid the size of a fist.

"If that's the case, he is not the Child of Destiny at all." Vanessa is now completely sure of her judgment.

Tang Yan put away the spiritual source liquid, played with it a few times, and gave it to Vanessa: "This is a good thing, I will give it to you as a souvenir, go back and study it slowly, maybe it will be suitable for you." You demons."

Vanessa took the spiritual source liquid, and behaved gently: "The spiritual source liquid in the holy land is said to be comparable to the world's most precious medicine. How can such a valuable gift be given to strangers casually?"

Tang Yan smiled: "Are we strangers? We are allies, and we will fight side by side in the future. If you feel that it is too precious, consider it my reward for you. When you were on the island, if it wasn't for the two of you With tacit cooperation, I would not have survived so easily."

"I'm sorry, thank you Mr. Tang first." Vanessa held the spirit source liquid for a while, feeling the vast ocean-like energy inside: "Give it to me personally, or to the Succubus?"

Tang Yan looked at her strangely for a while: "Is there any difference?"

"Do you think so?"

"Here, I will bring more gifts when I visit the Succubus in the future. Can you tell me your guess now? Who is the real Destiny Child?" Tang Yan actually had a guess in his heart, but he really didn't Dare to face.

"Pisa!" Vanessa carefully put away the spirit source liquid, and only now did she dare to directly respond to her speculation.

"What evidence do you have?"

Vanessa recounted the doubts she had about Peisa that day, and said again: "Pei Bo is not more than a hundred years old at most, but he is very strong, and his personality is very weird, even vulgar and inferior. I guess, what caused this The reason for this result is that in order to make him more like the Child of Destiny, the Spirit Race adopted many special methods, desperately improving his strength, and squeezing his potential regardless of the consequences.

Pei Bo grew up slowly in a medicine jar, endured all kinds of suffering, and was enclosed in a dark environment, and he himself understood his own role, so he had such deep resentment.

As for Peisa, he is actually a saint. We have tested it ourselves. The moment he was attacked, he launched a very terrifying attack. "

Tang Yan frowned and did not respond.

Vanessa said again: "The Spirit Race is a cautious and ambitious group. When it comes to the fate of the race, it will definitely treat it wholeheartedly and dare not be sloppy. They are suspicious by nature and long for the final victory. Therefore, we will not easily place all our hopes on a new generation.

Choosing Pisa is actually not so difficult to understand. Pisa's resourcefulness is the number one in the Northern Continent, at least they think so.He has a strategy, is calm, has a big picture, and is loyal to the Spirit Race. He has tens of thousands of years of experience and is familiar with the big picture of the world. If he is given strength and talent, he will be the strongest inheritor with both wisdom and courage. The Spirit Race can also be better accepted by the Spirit Race, allowing the Spirit Race to develop more steadily. "

Tang Yan was silent for a long time, and exhaled slowly: "It's not that I can't accept it, but... But Pei Sa carries the luck of the Spirit Race? How did he do it?"

"The Spirit Race is a soul group, good at controlling mysterious and illusory substances, so they should have their own research on mysterious substances such as luck, a research that is different from other groups, and even ahead of other groups. As for how to do it Yes, I’m not sure, but I can make a guess—use Pei Bo to carry the luck of the group to help it grow, and when the time is right, transfer it to Pei Sa to help him grow stronger. Pei Bo is just a The empty shell is just a puppet, and maybe even in the future, when Pei Sa becomes old or strong to a certain extent, he will re-store his soul and luck in Pei Bo's body, and be born again!"

Tang Yan looked worried, this is really a tricky question.The children of destiny of all races will face the final competition, destined to have a face-to-face confrontation, a life-and-death struggle, Tang Yan is confident that he can face all the new generations in the world, but... Pei Sa? !Such a shrewd as a monster, but also able to compete head-on with the emperor's strategy, how terrifying it must be!
The most shrewd resourcefulness of the Northern Continent and the luck of thousands of people are integrated, how powerful the real Peisa will be.

The Spirit Race, the Spirit Race, really deserves the evaluation of myself all the time—the enemy from the first to the last!

One Xuanyuan is enough to give him a headache, how about another Pei Sa?A sacred tree of cherry blossoms is enough to threaten, what about an old spirit clan demon?

"I can give you an affirmative answer. Pisa is the inheritor of the fate of the Spirit Race. You don't have to think about how the Spirit Race did it. Now you should focus on how to deal with him. In my personal opinion, he will It was you who had to face the enemy for a long time."

Tang Yan was silent for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Thank you, thank you very much, you can make me prepare in advance."

"You're welcome, as you said, we are allies." Vanessa also smiled slightly, and her beautiful and delicate face suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, and her beauty was suffocating.

Tang Yan was used to the stunning beauty, so he couldn't stand it. This kind of beauty and temperament is really not something normal men can bear: "I have a question, I hope I can ask you."

"Please." Vanessa returned to being quiet and beautiful, she didn't seem to be very good at smiling, and at this moment her snow-white cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Is the Ghost Dragon Army in your Succubus?"

"Yes!"

Tang Yan felt excited inside. Although he was prepared, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed when he heard the other party's affirmative and straightforward answer. He was happy for King Ma Yan, happy for the princes, and he should also be happy for the dead unrighteous prince.Their hard work for thousands of years has not been in vain, and this may be the best reward for their humiliation over the years.

"How many ghost dragons are there now?"

"They have been living in the dreamland all these years, experienced and survived in the dreamland created by the Succubus Emperor himself, well maintained their original bloodliness, and prevented them from being affected by the tragedy of the demon spirit clan.

You should know that when Jiuying and Prince Cang were acting together, some people from the Yaoling tribe rebelled, and all the survivors disappeared. They also joined the Succubus tribe, and later merged into the ghost dragon army.

Adding up the front and back, many died in the later period. Today's Ghost Dragon Army has a total of 30 troops, a small number, but they are all elites. They have been waiting for the return of the leader of the Ma Long Army. "

"Thank you for your hard work! When I return to Zhanmeng, I hope to bring Uncle Ma and the others there. Is it convenient now?"

"It should be ok. After the Xihai incident, the deeds of the succubi clan united with you, a human race, will be spread, and will soon be criticized by different people within the demon clan. It is difficult for the succubus clan to remain mysterious and closed. What's more, the situation has developed to the present , and there is no need to close it anymore. I think the emperor should not object to your arrival."

"I have another question, my father..."

(End of this chapter)