Chapter 1888: Deus Ex

"Let him go!!" the drought soldier was furious, and his cold eyes glanced at the other clansmen. Are you just going to just watch? Are you stupid? You won't take advantage of the 'chaos' to catch a few half-saints? Do you have to do it yourself?!

"Judging by your experience, do you think I might have let him go?" Tang Yan slammed into the bursts of heavenly fire, reinforcing the fire net of the City Lord's Mansion.

"As long as the interests are equal, it is possible to do anything. Of course, he knew that Tang Yan would not let Prince Chen go lightly, and might even be cheating, but he must not watch Tang Yan kill Prince Chen in front of him.

Prince Chen is the life of the corpse royal family.

Once Prince Chen is killed, it is equivalent to ruining the luck of the corpse royal family, and any efforts will be useless at that time, even if Tang Yan is torn alive, it will not be able to exchange the luck of the corpse royal family, and it will not be able to return to Prince Chen!

What now?

"Oh??So you have this logic. Very good, I like to do 'dealing' with people like you!"

"Offer!"

"Let me think about it, no rush. ”

"Immediately!" the drought soldier yelled, watching Prince Chen being held above his head by Tang Yan, pinching his neck and humiliating him, it was a shame for him and the biggest provocation to him.

"The initiative is in my hands, what qualifications do you have to 'agitate'?" Tang Yan's right hand gushed out with green fire, calcining Han Chen's neck, destroying his head, and stabbing the drought soldiers to the maximum.

The drought soldiers glared angrily, their aura surging, and their murderous aura was overwhelming. He really couldn't figure out how Emperor Chen walked over by himself? He was sure that he hadn't noticed the 'wave' movement of spiritual power, so it couldn't be some kind of martial art that controlled the air and was causing trouble, what was the situation?

"I'll think about it. Tang Yan deliberately dragged on and stared coldly at Hanchen.

When the bitter woman controlled the 'flesh' body of Hanchen, the Dry Chen Soul Pill under the ground of 100 meters froze, stunned and stunned.

He completely lost his sense of the 'flesh' body, and it was broken, it was completely broken.

"Impossible! impossible!!"

The 'flesh' body was in front, less than 100 meters away, and he actually saw that his 'flesh' body no longer belonged to him, this was humiliation, this was suffering, and this was the greatest destruction of his arrogant dignity.

Who can control their own 'flesh' body? Who can take away their 'flesh' body under the protection of the drought soldiers?

Is this a farce?

Is the heavens insulting me?

Hanchen was angry and out of control, and he wanted to break through the fire net. Even if it is death, you must die to understand, even if there is little hope, you must let go and fight to regain the 'flesh' body.

However......

Just as he pressed down the qiē and was about to sprint, there was a sudden clicking sound behind him, very subtle, but harsh under the silence of the ground.

"Huh?" Ha Chen suddenly became vigilant, steadily controlling the black spots, slowly spreading out the power of his thoughts, spreading to the surroundings, and an emerald green rattan gradually became clear ten meters behind him.

The rattan is no more than the thickness of a thumb, but it blooms with a strange luster, and it has a very heavy life force.

What is it? some kind of spirit grass?

Han Chen controlled the black spot, turned around and confronted, probing the rattan, and the urge to take it down was germinated in his heart, and he wanted to borrow him to hit the ground.

"Very strong soul power, you are Hanchen?!"

The rattan suddenly emitted a human voice and gradually swelled, spreading out fine branches.

"Who?" the drought shook and retreated in an instant. But the rattan suddenly rioted, like thousands of thunderbolts, 'holes' through the rock formations, steadily surrounded in all directions, cutting off all the retreats of Hanchen.

The original rattan gradually swelled into a thin humanoid silhouette, and the green light of the eye sockets jumped: "It's really you!"

Lingzhi originally wanted to assist Tang Yan in forming a defensive network underground, so that he could launch a surprise attack at a critical moment. But I didn't expect to capture a mysterious soul power just after taking action, so I sneaked over and didn't think about it...... Could it be the origin of life in Tang Yan's prompt?!

"'Bastard' account!!!"

But in his current weak state, he couldn't withstand the onslaught of Lingzhi, a half-human and half-spirit creature, and the rattan was as tough as steel, spreading layer upon layer, densely weaving, forming a tight encirclement.

The spirit body assaulted, striking out the life rattan, sweeping across the rock formations, and bombarding the black spots.

The violent impact caused a blast, causing the entire stratum to tremble violently, and the City Lord's Mansion also shook several times, bursting into a large number of new cracks.

"What's going on?" everyone was secretly shocked, subconsciously tensing their nerves.

The drought soldiers were angry in an instant, and they wanted to take advantage of the 'chaos' to attack, but Tang Yan stepped forward head-on, and the green fire skyrocketed, completely submerging Han Chen's body, and Sen Ran said coldly: "Try it?!"

"I'll check the situation!" Du Yang was about to explore the underground, when the ground not far away collapsed, and a thick vine crashed out of the ground, blooming with endless green light.

Lingzhi said coldly: "Your Excellency the Drought Soldier, you have to obey today, and you have to obey if you don't." ”

"What is this?" Everyone in the Corpse Emperor Clan looked strangely at the vines that were spitting out people, as well as the heavy life energy.

Lingzhi stretched out a branch and stretched out to Tang Yan: "The mysterious origin you want." ”

Tang Yan held the branch and took out a struggling black spot, and in an instant, the black spot went violent, 'stirring' up countless black 'color' stripes, and there was a sharp and piercing roar.

"Let go of Prince Chen!" the drought soldier changed color again.

Xu Yan, Ren Tian Burial, and the judge all showed their might to deter the drought soldiers.

Tang Yan's palm was on fire, and he was desperately controlling the soul pill that was struggling with Hanchen, and an evil sneer appeared on his face: "It's all over! Your Excellency the Drought Soldier, what are you going to fight with me?"

With the soul pill in his left hand and the 'flesh' body in his right hand, Tang Yan's hands were steaming with heavenly fire, imprisoning Hanchen and destroying Hanchen, and even more intimidating the people of the Drought Soldiers and the Corpse Emperor Clan.

"Open the conditions! immediately!!" No matter how difficult it is for the drought soldiers to remain calm, the Soul Pill can see it with their own eyes!

Hanchen's soul pill and 'flesh' body were all pinched in Tang Yan's hands, and there was no room for maneuver this time.

The breathing of everyone in the corpse royal clan was rapid, and watching the prince of Hanchen being killed was even more terrible than killing them, if there was really any accident for the prince of Chen, even if they didn't die today, they would be worse off than dead when they returned to the abyss, and they would become sinners of the entire clan.

"I have two requests. "The concentration of the green fire in Tang Yan's hand is very strong, and there is no merciless meaning. All of them are caught, the soul and the 'flesh' body are all caught, and you have today!

"Make a promise first, and then you must let Prince Chen go!"

"I said, the initiative is in my hands, do what I say first. ”

"You must promise to let Prince Chen go, otherwise I would rather die with you today!"

"I admit you're strong, but don't overestimate yourself. Even if you use all your strength, you won't be able to kill us all. I have two conditions, and if you can do it, I will let go of Hanchen, including the soul pill and the 'flesh' body. ”

"Give me a reason to believe you!"

"With the people of the city as witnesses, if you can do it, I can do it. At the beginning of the establishment of the war alliance, I, Tang Yan, as the deputy leader of the alliance, must at least have a reputation guarantee, and it is impossible for me to break the contract and slaughter 500,000 people in the city afterwards. ”

"You talk about the conditions first!" the drought soldier moved slightly.

"The first condition, the twelve half-saints behind you, all of them will be cut by themselves, and the corpses will belong to me. ”

"What?!" The twelve half-saints suddenly changed their lust, their eyes were cracked, and they were ruthless and poisonous enough!

"Pick it up?" Tang Yan stared coldly at the dry soldier.

"Commander, Tang Yan is brushing weirdness, you must not agree!" The demi-saints and the four scattered cultivators of the corpse royal clan roared anxiously, resenting Tang Yan and even more frightened by the drought soldiers.

The dark green eyes of the drought soldier flickered again and again, staring at Tang Yan for a moment, and did not answer directly, but said: "Let's talk about the second condition first." ”

"You personally took action and killed the kappa!"

"Hmph!" The drought soldier snorted coldly, his eyes swept Tang Yan's face like a sharp blade: "You treat me as a fool? Killing my generals is equivalent to cutting off my assistance, and letting me kill the kappa is equivalent to making me seriously injured." If you give me Prince Chen at that time, I won't be able to bring it back to the abyss. That's what you're trying to do, save it, and you're not born when I play this!"

"I use the people of the city to do justice, if you can fulfill my two demands, I will return all the soul and 'flesh' body of Prince Chen to you, and guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way during your time in the southeast, as for the future, the territory that does not belong to me, I do not guarantee. ”

"Huh?" the drought soldier pondered Tang Yan's assurance, looking for a suspicious leak from inside.

"I just have these two conditions, if you can do it, I can do it too. But any condition must be fulfilled in its entirety, and no one can be given up halfway. ”

"Commander! Don't believe Tang Yan, he must be scheming! Prince Chen is in his hands, we can only really take it back if we grab it. Even if you really do it, Tang Yan will do everything possible to shirk and will not fulfill his promise. The demi-saint of the Corpse Imperial Clan reminded eagerly.

"Are you afraid of death?" the Drought Soldier glanced at them with cold eyes.

"The subordinates don't dare!!" everyone hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"You don't dare to sacrifice your life for the corpse royal family?"

"We ...... We ......"

"I only ask you, dare or don't dare?"

"If we can really save Prince Chen, we will never give up. "The eight corpse royal family half-saints made a sonorous statement, but they bit the premise of 'saving Prince Chen' even more.

The other four scattered cultivators hesitated and didn't dare to express their position, they joined the Corpse Emperor Clan for better resources, and they were not ready to show up for him.

"Dare, or don't dare?!" the Drought Soldier's words were sharp, piercing the eardrums of the four half-saint cultivators.

The four of them 'exchanged' glances with each other, and suddenly retreated: "Forgive me!"

"Tired of living?! You are treacherous today, and you will be endlessly hunted down by the corpse royal family in the future. The Corpse Royal Clan's demi-saint rebuked angrily.

"That depends on whether your corpse royal family can hold on. The four demi-saints retreated at full speed, vigilant against Tang Yan, and even more vigilant against the corpse royal family. They are out of the way, today's situation is unfavorable to the corpse royal family, and the drought soldiers have not been pushed to a dead end, they don't want to be sent to death, they must make a decision.

"Let them go!" The drought soldier stopped the anger of his generals, slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Tang Yan: "Since the eight of you dare to show up for the corpse royal family, aim at Tang Yan." ”

"What do we need to do?" It's not that the Corpse Royal Clan's demi-saints don't want to sacrifice their lives for the Corpse Imperial Clan, they just don't want to die in vain for no reason.

"Self-destructing!!" The drought soldiers raised their arms, and the endless wind burst out in an instant, rolling up eight demi-saints, all of whom bombarded Tang Yan not far away: "Dedicate yourself to the corpse royal family!!!Explode!!"