Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 108 Changes in Qingyang
"Yes, the host's skin is as thick as Xing Yuebo's." Ling'er replied angrily and remained silent.

Zhang Shan was bored, but he didn't care, his eyes fell on Xing Yuebo again.

I saw this guy watching the battle anxiously, cursing something from time to time.

"Although Megatron has the upper hand, but at the end of the battle, I'm afraid he will be disabled."

Zhang Shan frowned and thought, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards Xing Yuebo.

His abnormal movement aroused Xing Yuebo's vigilance, and he couldn't help shouting nervously: "Stop, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to try, can I not do it without real energy?"

Zhang Shan chuckled, accelerated and rushed in front of him, hitting him on the head with one punch.

With a bang, Xing Yuebo raised his hand to block his fist, but was shocked back a step by the force of the blow.

"Haha, as expected, this place only imprisons the true essence, but the rest is not affected. In this case, uncle, I can also touch you, and I can also touch you to death."

Zhang Shan laughed loudly, and rushed towards Xing Yuebo again. With his powerful Five Elements Indestructible Body, Xing is definitely not his opponent.

As long as he kills him, the organ tiger that has lost the connection with its master's soul will naturally turn into a wooden sculpture of clay.

Xing Yuebo obviously thought of this at this time, and took out his long sword with a swipe, and stabbed straight at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan's Qinghong sword unfolded and collided with him fiercely.

Without the real energy, the two fought like two ordinary martial artists relying on their physical strength and sword style.

After a few rounds, Xing Yuebo was of course no match for Zhang Shan, who had comprehended the sword intent, and was immediately defeated.

Zhang Shan left several sword marks on his body in succession, and he couldn't help feeling relieved: "Your surname is Xing, I didn't expect that today will happen. Today next year will be your death day!"

There was panic in Xing Yuebo's eyes, and the sword style became even more chaotic under the chaos of his mind. After two moves, Zhang Shan's sword slashed his chest, and under the splash of blood, the sword mark was deep enough to see the bone.

He screamed and retreated quickly, and quickly used his spiritual sense to order the organ tiger to come back to rescue him.

"Serena, change your tactics, just entangle it for me, don't attack too hard, it's not good if you damage the material on it."

Zhang Shan laughed loudly, let Megatron stop the organ tiger, and then chased after Xing Yuebo himself.

"Zhang Shan, don't be too aggressive!" Xing Yuebo shouted in panic.

"I just forced you, so what's the matter?" Zhang Shan sneered.

"My surname is Zhang Shan, I fight with you."

Knowing that going on like this would eventually lead to death, he yelled sharply, with a look of madness in his eyes, gave up on the defensive, and every move was a way of killing each other.

"Do you want to work hard? It's exactly what I want!"

Zhang Shan shouted loudly, Nirvana Slash activated!
Although there is no real essence support, Ji Mie's aura of destroying the world and destroying the world still erupted.

With a loud bang, Xing Yuebo spurted blood and retreated.

Zhang Shan snorted, stepped forward, and Nirvana Zhan slashed from top to bottom again.

Xing Yuebo roared loudly, managed to recover from the aftershock of the last move, and raised his sword to meet him.

With a sound of clang, Zhang Shan's sword light slashed on his long sword, and the huge impact force swung his sword away, and then the remaining momentum continued, and it slashed on his left arm after a deflection.

Ah!
A painful wail came from Xing Yuebo's mouth, his left arm was cut off by Zhang Shan's sword, and he also staggered and retreated sharply.

When Zhang Shan gained power, he took a wrong step and dodged to his side, slashing across with his sword.

Xing Yuebo reluctantly turned around to get out of the way of the sword, but the severe pain from the severed arm slowed him down, and his body also lost its balance.

Zhang Shan snorted, turned and flicked the sword, and the opponent's right hand holding the sword flew out in the air.

Xing Yuebo fell heavily to the ground, and then let out another scream.

Zhang Shan stepped forward and stepped on his chest. Amid the cracking sound, it should be the sound of broken ribs.

"Junior Brother Zhang, please forgive me, I have news about Qingyang City that you must want to know!"

Blood spurted from Xing Yuebo's mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a sword light cutting down towards his neck, and he couldn't help crying hoarsely.

With a flash of sword light, Zhang Shan's sword pointed at his throat.

Xing Yuebo's head was dripping with cold sweat, seeing that Jian Guang didn't chop off in the end, he was slightly relieved.

"News from Qingyang City? Don't lie to me, otherwise it would be as cheap as cutting off your stinky head with one sword." Zhang Shan looked at him coldly and said.

"I didn't lie to you, really, the incident involves people from your Zhang family." Xing Yuebo shouted.

Zhang Shan's heart sank, thinking that his mother was still in Qingyang City, he couldn't help shouting: "Quickly tell me, what's going on?"

Xing Yuebo coughed, spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, can you stop the bleeding first..."

Since he couldn't use his true energy, he couldn't stop the bleeding. Xing Yuebo's arms were bleeding profusely. If he didn't deal with it, Zhang Shan wouldn't kill him, he would bleed to death within a stick of incense.

Zhang Shan snorted, and the tip of the sword flickered a few times, but it still helped him seal a few big holes on his shoulder.

"Tell your mechanism beast to stop and go to the corner."

Xing Yuebo hurriedly followed suit, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his blood had slowly stopped.

"Tell me, what's going on? Think it over. If there's even half a sentence that's not true, I'll let you live or die." Zhang Shan stared at him coldly.

"Junior Brother Zhang, if I say so, I hope you can spare my life." Xing Yuebo looked at him fearfully and said.

An angry look appeared on Zhang Shan's face: "Don't overthink it, my patience is limited."

"Junior Zhang, if I say it, it's death, and if I don't, it's death, then you can kill me, but if something happens to my aunt..."

Xing Yuebo guessed from Zhang Shan's reaction that he didn't need to kill himself for the time being, so he blinked and began to bargain.

Looking at his fearless expression, Zhang Shan suddenly smiled: "You think you're sure of me? I wonder if you've heard of the soul search technique? I happen to know it, do you want to try it?"

Xing Yuebo's face revealed a look of horror, he naturally knew about the soul search technique, and the torturer was extremely painful during the process of being soul searched, life would be worse than death.

However, the desire for life still made him grit his teeth and said: "Although the soul search technique can obtain some of my memories, it is not guaranteed to be complete. If the key to it is missing, Junior Brother Zhang would rather take this risk than let it go." Do I have a way out?"

Zhang Shan quickly calculated in his mind, if what this kid said was true, it was related to his mother's safety, so he really couldn't take the risk, but if he promised to let him go, there would be endless troubles.

"The host must have heard of the blood ban on the soul of the soul. The host can plant a blood ban on him and turn him into your slave. In this way, you can not only know that he is not lying, but also accept a loyal subordinate."

Ling'er suggested in the sea of ​​consciousness at this time.

Zhang Shan's eyes lit up, this was a solution, although he really wanted to kill this kid, but compared to his mother's safety, his dead life was naturally incomparable, and turning him into a slave was more satisfying than death.

Immediately, he said without hesitation: "Then do this, you teach me the art of soul-blood ban."

(End of this chapter)