female beast master

Chapter 290 The Body Was Snatched
Leng Yan can already imagine what a powerful woman she is, and this battlefield is her sad singing!

"How did you find her?" Leng Yan asked.

Zhu Yinghang shook his head and said, "I'm just guessing the origin of this battlefield. As for where she is, I don't know."

"So, what kind of person is she?" Leng Yan continued to ask.

Zhu Yinghang's eyes flickered, and he said, "She? Someone who can't even be mentioned in the exiled land!"

"She used to have the most honorable status in the Exiled Lands. Even after that battle, the battlefield disappeared, and she disappeared. The new ruler forbade all things about her to be spread, but her things are still passed down. "

"The land of exile, the most beautiful god, with a delicate face and unrivaled power. When she is here, flowers will bloom everywhere, and when she goes, everything will be desolate..."

Zhu Yinghang sang in a low voice, his expression became intoxicated, he looked at Leng Yan, and seemed to see the most beautiful goddess in the Exiled Lands through Leng Yan.

"Legends say that she is the most talented girl with the most outstanding talents, and she is a forbidden race."

"What is the Forbidden Clan?" Leng Yan asked.

"That is a race that has disappeared. The people of that race are very powerful. They have a very strong power of faith. After receiving the blessing, the children in the race can get more powerful power! But this race, in the land of exile, It's a taboo."

"As long as the clansman who discovers this race, they will be hunted down by the entire exiled land immediately!"

"It is estimated that after her defeat, the Forbidden Clan became a real taboo, and they were called Forbidden Clan."

Thinking of the race that produced such a powerful woman, it is estimated that the people of this race are very powerful, so they were persecuted because of this.

"What was the forbidden clan called before?"

"Shenmu clan!"

As soon as Zhu Yinghang's words came out of her mouth, Leng Yan only felt a turmoil in her dantian. She suppressed the turmoil in her heart forcibly, and pinched her palm tightly with her fingers to keep herself indifferent.

Because of enduring so much, Leng Yan's back was dripping with cold sweat.

"Shenmu clan? What kind of race is that?" Leng Yan asked.

Zhu Yinghang shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. Anyway, every year, a few remnants of the forbidden clan are found and burned to death in public! This is the method of treating captives from that time, and it has continued until now."

Leng Yan didn't speak, she just felt very uncomfortable.

There is very little information about the Shenmu tribe in the vast continent, but there are quite a few ruins of the Shenmu tribe left behind. Exploring those who are in the land of exile is the favorite adventure.

But they didn't know that such a thing would happen in the land of exile, and because of this kind of thing, the people of the Shenmu clan suffered the most devastating blow.

However, Leng Yan wondered if there were any members of the Shenmu clan left.

As for those who are burned to death every year, they may be some scapegoats.

Leng Yan was no longer in the mood to continue listening to Zhu Yinghang's description of the burned people, she just felt tired for a while.

"Sorry, let me take a break! Too much mental energy wasted."

Leng Yan covered his forehead and said.

Zhu Yinghang shut up, looking at Leng Yan full of doubts, but he didn't say anything, just took two steps back, then threw something to Leng Yan, and said: "I'll go ahead and see, maybe there is something Clue! This injection of spiritual power can find me."

Zhu Yinghang walked away, Leng Yan watched Zhu Yinghang's back slowly disappear, and then slowly squatted on the ground, she was already drenched in sweat.

Ever since she heard about the strangling of the Shenmu clan, she felt unwell, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. After a while, Leng Yan felt as if she had been emptied... her soul trembled, and she only had time to shake a few heads. The phantom beast was released, and the little black turtle wrapped the cold flame in the absolute defensive space, and her eyes went dark, and she was pulled into a gray world.

"Not bad!"

A clear and beautiful voice came, a little enchanting, but more powerful.

Leng Yan looked around, and couldn't see anything clearly in the mist, not to mention her voice was very ethereal, and it was impossible to determine where she was.

"I am the master of this space!"

The voice sounded faintly again, just a word, it gave people a feeling that there was a story to come, Leng Yan's head began to hurt again, she bowed slightly, and the hands covering her forehead trembled.

"This is my battlefield, and my closest comrade-in-arms is buried here! Of course, there are more enemies! This hot land, I can't let go!"

The woman's voice was a bit sad, and as the voice spoke, Leng Yan's head ached even more, and in the end she even felt that her soul was trembling.

"What are you going to do!"

Unable to bear it, Leng Yan suddenly raised her head, her eyes had turned blood red, she roared loudly!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The woman laughed, as if being pierced by a needle, Leng Yan directly knelt on the ground in pain!
The fog slowly dissipated, and a woman in a red robe appeared in front of Leng Yan.

With her back facing Leng Yan, her smooth and beautiful back was exposed, all the way to her waist.

Her hair was pulled up high, revealing her long and beautiful neck. Standing there, standing in the mist, she was surprisingly beautiful.

But Leng Yan didn't mean to appreciate it at all, she was confident that if she took off the ring, she would be no worse than her.

"Even if you dress up like this, it can't cover up your bloodline! It can't even cover up what you inherited!"

The woman turned her head, red eye shadow, red lips, exquisite makeup, the whole person looked very enchanting and beautiful because of the red, and was full of strength.

"Only a saint can have such a powerful breath of life! Yes, the breath of life."

"The unique temperament of Shenmu women is like this!"

Unexpectedly, this person who has been looking for is here, and they met in this way!
"What do you want?" Leng Yan asked.

The woman's eyes flashed red, and she said, "Revenge!"

"Back then, I was the one who provoked this battle! The world collapsed, and the entire alien world was divided into three! The vast continent became a lower world, and the spiritual energy almost disappeared."

"The Exiled Lands and the Continent of Gods and Demons are still high-level worlds, but the Exiled Lands have been greatly affected. While the space has become unstable, the spiritual energy dissipation is also very serious."

"A lot of strong people who stayed because of that change went to the land of exile! At that time, I didn't back down, I wanted to subvert this place, I wanted to occupy this place for our people, although most of the aura here has already dissipated."

"The Shenmu clan has already suffered a devastating blow. If they lose their shelter, the entire race will be over!"

"I brought the masters of the Shenmu clan's war spirit Emperor Zun and above, and started to fight in the Exiled Lands! Many people say that the Exiled Lands became chaotic because of me, and it was because of me that I destroyed the order of the Exiled Lands!"

"However, I don't feel guilty, I just want to prepare the best environment for my people!"

"I also know that our Shenmu clan will definitely make a comeback one day!"

The woman raised her head slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was so shockingly beautiful.

The woman suddenly turned her head to look at Leng Yan, and walked towards her step by step.

"I smell your scent, you are the Shenmu tribe! Tell me, how is the Shenmu tribe now? Is it really like that brat said, did the Shenmu tribe in the exiled land suffer such a blow?"

The woman's eyes shone sharply, causing Leng Yan to retreat involuntarily.

This is the aura of the soul king, even if she is only a soul now, but this aura makes Leng Yan unable to resist at all!

"I don't know!" Leng Yan finally uttered a sentence, the coercion disappeared instantly, and a hehehe laughter came from the woman's throat.

"I like this body very much! I will not hurt your soul, but you must fall into a deep sleep! Just wait, I will let the Shenmu tribe rise again!"

Leng Yan felt a burst of drowsiness in her soul, she opened her hazy eyes and looked at the woman in the red robe.

She wants to take her body!
She wants... Leng Yan suddenly figured out what she was going to do, but at this moment her soul had already become hazy under the oppression of the Soul King.

Leng Yan stretched out her hand, and saw that her hand had already started to blur, and the surrounding mist shrouded her again, almost burying her.

Forced to stay awake, but the waves of drowsiness made Leng Yan feel that he couldn't hold on anymore.

The woman in the red robe was still standing there, but just standing there gave her the feeling of looking up from a high mountain.

She is the soul king!It's the soul master with the silver soul array of 64-pointed stars... Leng Yan shook her head, and she tried her best to resist.

"Not bad, really good, to be able to hold on for so long!"

The woman's voice was the last straw, and Leng Yan felt that her headache was about to burst, but her sister's voice came leisurely from a distant place in her mind.

"Yan'er, go to sleep. If you fall asleep, you will be able to see the sun!"

elder sister!Leng Yan murmured in a low voice.

After all, Leng Yan's body was engulfed by the mist. The woman in the red robe laughed loudly. In the soul space filled with mist, she was the only one. She was like the most dazzling flower, blooming in the most cruel place. environment.

In the absolute defensive space of the little black turtle, "Leng Yan" opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes moved around twice smartly, and then pushed gently, the absolute defensive space she had always been proud of was destroyed. Pushing away, Little Xuangui stared blankly at this very strange "Lengyan".

"Who are you?" Tianchang Fujiki, who had always been taciturn, spoke.

"Leng Yan"'s eyes burst out with shining light, looking at Tianchang Fujiki, as if seeing the most beautiful thing in the world, his shoulders trembled with excitement.

"Heaven, the tree of life! The sky grows vines!"

"Leng Yan" looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "God treats me well, the land of exile must be in my pocket!"

(End of this chapter)