Chapter 158



The spirit race has an immortal soul and an immortal body, but the body can grow and age just like the creatures on the earth. In the end, the strength will also decline with the body, but this process is extremely slow.Humans take 18 years to reach adulthood, while the Eldar people take hundreds of years to reach maturity. He has lived for more than 3 years, and the white hair on his forehead is the proof of aging.


"Chu Yan, you are really a good boy. This is the most thoughtful gift I have ever received!" He was pleased and appreciative, his eyes filled with misty vicissitudes could not hide his surprise, "Believe me, if Yumo is a little stronger than you , I will give him the throne of the Spirit Race. Yan, you really did not disappoint me."


Chuyan urged, "What are you waiting for? Swallow him, and your white hair will disappear, and you will feel lighter in body, more comfortable in body and mind, and your strength will increase by leaps and bounds!"


Leng Yincheng stroked her hair, afraid of being knocked down again, carefully pinched the ball of power, motioning for Chu Yan to get up without ceremony.


He put the beautiful ball into his mouth, swallowed it, closed his eyes, and felt the changes in his body in meditation.


After a while, he didn't feel anything unusual, but he heard a bang, opened his eyes, and saw that Chu Yan was already standing on the other side of the glass, sneering and waving at him.


"Chuyan...you..."


He wanted to rush over, his internal organs were strangely congealed, his colic was unbearable, he was suffocating and couldn't breathe, he hurriedly supported the wall, but he didn't dare to force the energy to adjust his breath recklessly, "What did you do to me?"


Chu Yan raised the corners of his lips coldly, his smile was stunning and pure, yet so evil and unscrupulous.


"Grandpa Hidden City, that ball of power does indeed imply incomparable power. It is a newly developed weapon by my weapons expert. It is specially designed to deal with the poison of the spirit race. I ordered someone to bring it here last night."


"You...you... mean!"


"To deal with despicable villains, of course use despicable means!" Chu Yan laughed and shook his head, "I really didn't expect that the powerful spirit king would not even have the ability to distinguish lies, no wonder, only a ridiculous person like you would To avenge my own brother!"


Leng Yincheng wanted to rush towards the glass, but his heart was strangled by an inexplicable force in his body, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. His long hair was like withered water plants, and had lost its luster.


Chuyan touched the mechanism, and the stone gate fell down. She took out a note from her pocket, pressed the pendant of the wolf priest into the mechanism lock on the wall, read the ancient spell on it, and the whole stone gate shone with a translucent black light. It blends with the wall without any gaps.


She hung the pendant around her neck, and when she walked out of the basement, she saw that the wolf bodyguards in the corridor were all lying in a pool of blood, and the horrifying atmosphere spread with blood.


She slowed down on guard, and sheathed the soul-locking sword in her hand. There was a black shadow passing by the corner of the corridor towards the living room. She quickly chased it, threw out the soul-locking whip, and drew it towards the shadow, but the black shadow suddenly disappeared out of thin air.


"Yan, I've let you down, your bomb didn't kill me!"


An abrupt voice came from behind Chu Yan, the gentle baritone voice was slightly feminine, besides Qi Yin, which werewolf has such a voice?


Chu Yan didn't turn around, a strange red shadow suddenly came in from the door, flashed before her eyes, she heard the sound of bones breaking behind her, she wasn't even prepared, let alone just died And Qi Yin, who is full of ambitions for resurrection? !

There is only one person who can do that kind of extremely fast skill - Victor!


She retracted her sword and turned around, and saw that Qi Yin looked like a werewolf, lying stiffly on the ground, her head turned in an unbelievable direction, and the astonishment in her eyes had frozen.


And the tall and tall figure in the red robe is coquettish and compelling, exuding a bit of laziness. His pale and handsome face is hidden in the hat, cold and mysterious.


Chu Yan was not grateful for his help, and running out in broad daylight would only make her tremble with fear for him.


"Victor, didn't Tarson tell you? I want your help to clean up the remnants of Lengyin City."


"Baby, I don't like to do trivial things like clean up the aftermath." Victor took out a handkerchief from the suit pocket inside the cloak, wiped his hands, spread the handkerchief, and elegantly covered Qi Yin's ferocious wolf face. "They are already under my control, and you, don't run out of my sight in the future!"


He pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips punishingly.


She was overwhelmed with happiness, held his face tenderly, kissed him in response, leaned into his ear, and whispered seductively, "There is a guest room upstairs, if you are not in a hurry to go back to see your Royal Highness, you might as well stay a little longer, here There should be no one else."


"Well, good idea!" He carried her into the guest room.


She pointed to the small room next to the bathroom, "The dressing room is opaque."


Victor couldn't help wondering, "Why are you so familiar with this place?"


"I used to live here for a while, after the plane crash, Tarson claimed to be my fiancé, and I was the queen here."


"fiancée?!"


She tapped his shoulder lightly, and laughed reproachfully, "Victor, are you jealous? It's all in the past!"


He kicked open the door of the locker room, and it was really dark inside.


Chu Yan reached out to turn on the light, and found that the furnishings inside were still the same as when she lived there, even the scattered high-heeled shoes on the ground were still crooked, but they were wiped very clean.


"Well, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed to have walked into the bottom of Tarsen's heart."


Victor teased, throwing her on the ground, not giving her time to recall, hooking his fingers on the zipper on her tights, and pulling it down suddenly, followed by his gentle kiss, plundering her sanity.


Xueyan's body is entangled, charming, gentle, longing for each other, yet hysterical...



(End of this chapter)

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