My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Chapter 2484 Storm Flare Opens

Of course Peng Wanli is not a fool. He also suspected that what Peng Boba said was fake.

After all, Peng Bo Ba has been missing for decades. He didn't show up earlier or later, but appeared at this critical juncture of the storm flare. It is hard not to suspect that something is wrong.

But Peng Wanli believed more in the blood ties of their Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

That rich golden-winged Roc bloodline could never be faked, and no other race could fake it.

"What the hell is going on? Boba! Where have you been all these years?"

Peng Wanli anxiously asked this subordinate who had long passed away.

"Hey! Master Peng, you must take care of your subordinates! That day you sent me to the Falcon Alchemy Room to deliver the sample, but the Dragon Clan somehow got the news and set up an ambush on the road I had to take, severely injuring my subordinates!"

"What? This is outrageous. Those bastards from the Dragon Clan, I even went to their house to inquire about them. Fuck them." Peng Wanli was so angry that he cursed.

The surrounding Golden-winged Roc tribe members were also filled with righteous indignation and cursed the Dragon Tribe.

Only one person, holding his chin with one hand, questioned: "Why didn't they kill you on the spot, but kept you alive until now?"

"Pengcheng! What's your attitude? I thought you were interrogating a prisoner."

Peng Wanli said unhappily.

"Master Peng! I just have reasonable suspicions. Don't you think it's too coincidental that he shows up at this critical moment? I seriously suspect him now. Peng Boba has been instigated by the Dragon Clan to rebel."

The person who was speaking had eagle eyes and a hooked nose, and was Peng Wanli's think tank.

"you……"

Peng Wanli glared at Peng Cheng, and the other people's faces also showed less sympathy and pity, and it was obvious that they believed Peng Cheng's words.

"Master Peng! Don't forget, although alchemy is dirty, it can produce many things beyond our understanding. We have to be vigilant when faced with important matters!"

"Brother Cheng, what you said makes sense. If our identities were reversed, I would also be suspicious!"

Peng Wanli and other members of the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan could hardly believe their ears; these words actually came from Peng Boba's mouth.

Isn't this just putting the food bowl on your own head?

While everyone was shocked, Peng Boba took off his shirt, revealing his skinny body covered with scars, densely covering his entire upper body.

Everyone who saw it was moved, especially the scar on the left chest that almost covered the entire heart, which made people feel cold just by looking at it.

I can’t imagine what kind of inhuman treatment this was.

Even Pengcheng, who was skeptical, took his hand away from his chin without realizing it.

"The Dragon People kept me here not to incite rebellion, but to conduct those crazy alchemical experiments on me. This is why I was able to survive until now."

Peng Boba spoke word by word, his voice was not loud, but every word pierced his heart: "Not long ago, I don't know what happened, the Dragon Clan's Dragon Roar Alchemy Room was attacked, and I took advantage of the chaos to escape."

"The reason why I came to find Master Peng now is that I am too weak. I hid away to recover from my injuries and did not dare to send out a distress signal for fear of being seen by the Dragon People."

Peng Boba used three sentences to completely dispel the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"These beastly dragon people! I will skin them alive." Peng Wanli roared with his body trembling.

"Master Peng! Don't act on impulse!"

Peng Boba dissuaded him.

"Brother! What do you mean? Do you think I am no match for that damn Kang Zhan?"

Peng Wanli was puzzled.

"Master Peng! Boba probably doesn't mean that." Peng Cheng at the side spoke up and explained the reason: "Now that the four tribes have gathered together, if we go to war with the Dragon People, the other two tribes may sit on the mountain and watch the fight."

Peng Boba nodded: "Master Peng! I appreciate your kindness, but the most important thing right now is the Storm Flare!"

Peng Wanli's expression was moved, a trace of guilt flashed across his eyes, and he sighed, took off his upper body clothes and handed them to Peng Boba.

"Brother! I will remember this grudge and will avenge you one day. I will make the Dragon Clan pay you back a hundred or a thousand times!"

Peng Boba nodded.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook and a strong energy wave drifted in.

Peng Wanli and Peng Cheng's expressions changed, "Isn't it time yet?"

"Why is it earlier this time?"

This abnormality is a sign that a storm flare is about to begin.

"spread!"

Peng Wanli waved his hand, and the two Golden-winged Roc's tribesmen who had been covering with their true forms turned into human forms.

At this moment, in the center of the four mountains, the space began to twist and deform at a speed visible to the naked eye, and streams of unknown and terrifying energy overflowed from it.

The leaders of the four major families, including Diao Zhatian, all had tense expressions and stared at the center without blinking.

"Old guys! Stop hiding and come out and open the door!"

As Diao Zhatian finished speaking, four light curtains of gold, purple, red and blue shot out from the foot of the mountain.

And the golden light curtain just covered the top of the mountain where Peng Wanli was.

Four figures stood in the void, among them were familiar figures, the great elder of the Dragon Clan, and Diao Bubai of the Sky-Swallowing Marten Clan. The other two should be the powerful Golden-Winged Dapeng and Beiming Kun, as expected.

The four of them looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then, the shadows of their original bodies appeared behind them one after another. For a moment, the sounds of Peng, Dragon, Kun and Diao could be heard.

The four phantoms of the original bodies turned into four streams of light, swooping down towards the distorted space in the center of the four mountain peaks.

boom!

Just like fireworks, brilliant fireworks bloomed enough to fill the night sky.

"rush!"

Diao Zhatian, Peng Wanli, Kang Zhan and Kun Wuyou shouted in unison and took the lead in jumping down from the top of the mountain.

The rest of the tribesmen followed suit and jumped down soon after.

As the space fluctuated, it disappeared into the vast night.

“Is it on now?”

Peng Boba was a little overwhelmed. Was it a bit too hasty?

"Although I can't find any flaws in you, I absolutely don't believe that you are Peng Bo Ba!"

Peng Boba shuddered all over, and looked sideways at Peng Cheng who was staring at him, "Brother Cheng! You really know how to joke..."

"I'm not kidding you!" Peng Cheng walked up to Peng Bo Ba and said, "I don't care who you are or what you want to do. If you dare to interfere with our plan, I will kill you."

Having said that, Pengcheng jumped down.

"Something's going on! It seems that this trip will not be too boring." An unpredictable smile appeared on Peng Boba's face. He half raised his head and happened to meet the eyes of the great elder of the Dragon Clan.

“He…how come he is still alive? This…this is impossible!” The great elder of the Dragon Clan rubbed his eyes and looked again. The place where Peng Boba had originally stood was empty.

"Am I dazzled?"