Tang Yan was naturally happy to witness the master of Hakima successfully hunting down all the secrets of kappa, but his concerns were unavoidable: "Hijian, remember your agreement back then, guard hell, and never betray it. The secrets of kappa are all yours, and I
Don’t stop me, but you must know that if you dare to betray your trust and betray me, I will destroy you completely!"
"Sit in the Hell Beihai Hell and live forever." The Lord of Hell answered simply and directly, but did not pay much attention to Tang Yan's reminder. He attracted all the kappa's inherited secrets and memories, swallowed them into his belly, and suppressed them for the time being.
These are not the source of energy and will not make her strength grow by leaps and bounds, but they contain all the information about the 'birth of a kappa' and the secrets of inheritance that the kappa innately possesses. This is the most precious thing.
If one could figure out the mystery, it would be no less than swallowing the whole kappa.
Whatever the kappa has, she will have it all.
Gathering all the powers and mysteries of the 'Ama' and 'Kappa', the Lord of Evil will control the realm of counter-nature, and also control the mysteries of devouring, and truly be reborn and become a water spirit.
"Snapped!"
Tang Yan took action without any warning and grabbed the neck of the murderous master with great strength, cold eyes and full of cruelty: "I'm not kidding you. Guard hell and never abandon it. This was your original promise."
Promise, I want it to be imprinted in your soul, and remember it clearly every moment, every year. You are the water spirit, and I am the fire of heaven. The law of heaven and earth is that water overcomes fire, but you cannot control me, but I can practice it.
Transform you. Do you understand?"
The Lord of Hell did not resist, and allowed Tang Yan to pinch his throat, his voice still calm: "I will abide by my oath. Guard the Hell and Hell sea area, forever and ever, and I will never break it."
"You are very smart, and I hope you can continue to be smart. But you should have your own plan for the future. No matter who you are, even if you are smart for a lifetime, you will pay for your life by being confused for a moment."
Tang Yan suddenly let go and reminded him solemnly.
Regarding the Lord of the Fierce Room, we can't talk about any feelings at all, because she is a spirit body and has no concept of emotion at all. What she needs is deterrence, the assistance of interests, and an agreement.
"What happened?" Ma Yanwang and Nian Wuxin walked towards Tang Yan.
They had just arrived and witnessed such a grand event, and truly felt the impact.
The Kappa actually blew himself up? The Drought Soldier actually died in battle?
But I don’t know much about the specific causes and consequences.
"Hanchen!" Tang Yan handed the Hanchen in his hand to Nian Wuxin. Huo Ling'er held the soul pill on his shoulder and shook it, and said childishly: "Hun."
"Oh?!" Nian Wuxin took the help of Hanchen and glanced at Huo Ling'er. He was actually able to speak?
"The Corpse Royal Family may be going crazy. Once the Cangwu Abyss is vacant, the demons from the west will inevitably invade. This battle will be more complicated than we imagined. We need to be prepared in all aspects." Tang Yan caught Hanchen and actually
The above captures the 'curtain' of an unparalleled disaster. Once it is lifted, a terrible madness will hit us.
"The war alliance has been making preparations. Jiuying has stayed in the war alliance and has not rushed to the Cangwu Abyss for revenge. I am afraid that he has a premonition that the war disaster is about to come."
While Ma Yanwang was speaking, he signaled Nian Wuxin with his eyes.
Nian Wuxin understood it, soared into the sky, and directly transformed into a golden-winged roc, standing across the sky with a fierce aura. The giant body of nearly a kilometer covered the sky and the sun, and endless light waves filled the sky, exuding a terrifying power.
Tianpeng is the master of killing, and his violent temper is at its strongest.
His display of power gave the ruins of the city a terrifying sense of oppression, and the golden wave of light was as heavy as metal.
The meaning given by Ma Yama is to be vigilant. Based on their war experience, at this time, the more important it is to prevent accidents from happening. Nian Wuxin directly swallowed Hanchen into his abdomen and sealed it in his body. In this way, even if an accident occurs, unless it is the first time
Tear him alive, otherwise we will never save Hanchen.
Tang Yan landed on the ground, and the thick dust mist had faded under the wash of rain. The large and small gravels lay there quietly, and the sharp sections showed the cruelty of war.
The dry soldiers were covered in tatters, with hideous wounds that were shocking, and they lay there dying.
Du Yang and others were scattered around, forming a wide encirclement, but they did not move forward immediately.
Thinking back to the bravery and arrogance of the past, and then looking at the silence and injuries at the moment. Thinking back to the overwhelming fighting spirit before, and then looking at the loneliness at the moment. Everyone suddenly felt a strange sadness in their hearts.
No matter what, Han Bing is a generation of imperial guards after all, a famous general who has been forgotten in the war world. He has left countless legends and made his own name, but now... no matter how heroic and ambitious he was in the past, no matter how he resisted the might of God in the past.
, at this moment, those who are weak and powerless are no different from ordinary people.
The body of the drought soldier was trembling slightly, and the blood was spreading under his body. It was diluted under the patter of rain, which made him feel desolate and even more miserable.
"I...won..." Hanbing murmured weakly, making a subtle announcement.
Won! I won!
Your Majesty, I tried my best and I won!
I won, won my dignity, and won back Prince Chen!
Han Bing reminded him in his heart, struggling tremblingly and curling up hard, trying to stand up.
But……
His right arm was completely broken, his legs were exposed to the bones, and many parts of his back, chest, etc. were badly damaged.
Some were left behind during the battle, and some were caused by the self-destruction of kappa.
He tried hard and struggled, but he couldn't get up.
"I...won...won...won..."
Hanchen murmured with a dying breath, trying to stand up with his remaining strength.
Because there is a limit in the agreement. Regarding the limit of final victory, killing the kappa is only one of them. Being able to stand up again and take ten steps is the final victory.
Only then did he understand why Tang Yan wanted to modify the second condition.
You can fight with your life to kill a kappa, but it's too difficult to stand up afterwards.
At this time, many warriors appeared in the distant sky, and many people crawled out of the ruins. They were all staring here, looking here, and waiting.
From four or five, to a dozen, to dozens, to hundreds... As time went by, more and more people came, reaching hundreds one after another, all standing at a distance, no one
As we approach here, we are all quietly looking and waiting.
Tang Yan walked up to Han Bing and said, "Kappa is dead, you did it. But there are still ten final steps. If you can do it, I, Tang Yan, promise to fulfill the agreement and let you take Han Chen out of the Zhan Alliance's area."
"I... won... won... won... won..."
The dry soldier struggled and murmured, his consciousness was in a daze, and his vision was obscured by blood. He tried his best to squeeze out the last strength and perseverance.
Bit by bit, inch by inch.
The dry soldier curled up with his bone-white knees to support his broken body, slowly, tremblingly, and worked hard step by step.
No one bothered me, and no one stopped me.
At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and thousands of eyes were focused on Han Bing.
Tang Yan stood ten steps away, and Du Yang and others were scattered around, watching silently. On the surface, they were calm, but there were complicated emotions spreading in everyone's heart.
"I won……"
"The Emperor...won..."
"I'm going back, I will definitely go back, I will take Prince Chen...back..."
A roar suddenly rolled out of the dry soldier's throat, making him hoarse and trembling. His tattered body suddenly stood up, swaying three times and trembling violently, but he was able to stand firmly.
The drought soldier raised his bloody face and faced the pouring rain. He remained silent for a long time. As the blood flowed, the pain on his face gradually subsided, became calm, and turned back to fortitude.
suddenly……
He hummed softly, squinted his eyes coldly, and stopped his body firmly. Although...these actions and expressions were very desolate on his tattered body, he was still proud and determined.
"If you can finish the ten steps, I promise to do it." Tang Yan whispered, reminding him.
Click!
The dry soldier took a step, crushing the wooden board under his feet and rubbing the joints all over his body. This simple step seemed to use up a lot of energy.
step!
step!
step!
The dry soldier walked very strongly and calmly, as if there was a mysterious force supporting him, but... with every step he took, no matter how strong his expression was, his body was resisting cruelly, causing obvious twitching and trembling.
.
His injuries were too severe.
The strength at this moment is a kind of reflection.
If he had stayed where he was, worked hard to cultivate, and remained silent, there might still be a glimmer of hope. But now, he is obviously squeezing his potential and the last bit of life force.
He knew clearly that he could live if he lay on the ground, but he would die if he stood up, but he still stood and walked.
"Five steps, six steps, seven steps..."
The dry soldier was walking, and the people in the distance were counting. He walked very slowly, and it was even more difficult for the people to count.
No matter who it is, it feels a little uncomfortable.
"There are still three steps left." Tang Yan reminded again, with a hint of encouragement in a daze.
The dry soldier stopped there, trying hard to lift his feet and control his body, but... his eyes were blurring... his vitality was disappearing... his unconscious subconscious was trying hard and persisting, but he couldn't withstand the ruthlessness of fate.
.
"Three steps, if you can do it, I will send you away personally." Tang Yan spoke again, and the meaning of encouragement was obvious.
But……
When Han Bing took the eighth step hard and steadily, his body suddenly trembled and he knelt heavily on the ground.
The heavy impact sounded like a heavy hammer, hitting the frozen atmosphere and hitting everyone's hearts.
A mixture of complexity and bitterness flows in everyone's hearts.
The dry soldier tried hard to stand up again, but his upper body swayed weakly for a while, and he slowly lowered his head.
His expression was still tough, but his eyes were dim. He wanted to make a sound, but his lips no longer obeyed his command.
There was only a murmur in my heart: "My emperor...my clan...my brothers...my soldiers...sinners...sinners..."
The subtle voice echoed in his mind for a long time, accompanying the last breath of his life.
Everything ended at this moment, leaving the entire audience with a long silence and a suppressed calm.
The energy between heaven and earth has dissipated, but the dark clouds have not cleared away and the rain is still pouring.
Responding to the dilapidation and sadness of the ancient city of Leon.
After a long time, Ren Tianzhong took action, breaking the oppressive calm and trapping Han Bing's equally weak soul.
But for Han Bing's body, Tang Yanzai showed respect: "Although we are enemies, I admire your loyalty to the tribe and dignity at this last moment, and I will send you back to the Cangwu Abyss. For
We, you are the enemy, for your ethnic group, you are worthy of treating anyone, just go ahead."