"What's the result?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Give this body to him. Help me find another body." There was a trace of reluctance in Zhou Shouyuan's voice.
"Oh? You're willing to give it up? "Yang Xuan was puzzled.
This time, Zhou Shouyuan didn't say anything. Su Zhenchen didn't say anything either. They seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
Yang Xuan couldn't be blamed for being puzzled. Zhou Shouyuan's body wasn't simple.
The God of Darkness should have modified Zhou Shouyuan's body, giving him incomparably powerful strength, even more powerful than Black Armor and Qing Long.
This feeling of having god-like strength wasn't something ordinary people could resist.
"Alright, since you've already made your choice, I won't ask any more questions. However, I don't have a suitable body for you at the moment, so I'll have to suffer and stay here for a while." Yang Xuan took out a jade token.
"No problem!" Zhou Shouyuan was very reasonable.
"Alright, then let's begin!" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed as he spoke.
"How do you want us to cooperate?" Su Zhenchen asked.
"Just don't resist!"
"Alright, let's do it!" Su Zhenchen said resolutely.
Yang Xuan didn't hesitate and reached out his hand to touch Su Zhenchen's forehead.
The moment his hand was about to touch Su Zhenchen's forehead, Yang Xuan's finger suddenly stopped.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?" He asked.
"Rather than stay with him, I'd rather believe in you!"
This sentence was said by Su Zhenchen and Zhou Shouyuan at the same time.
"Understood!"
As he spoke, Yang Xuan's finger was already on their foreheads.
Boom!
Space shattered.
…
After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan's finger finally left Zhou Shouyuan's, no, Su Zhenchen's forehead.
Su Zhenchen moved his fingers and moved his joints. After a while, he suddenly laughed wildly.
"Bai Qi, thank you so much. I didn't expect you to have such a miraculous ability."
Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He just looked at the jade token in his hand and put it away.
Su Zhenchen laughed for a long time. With a wave of his arm, the broken dragon throne in the ruins strangely reassembled.
Su Zhenchen sat down on the dragon throne in the ruins and looked down at Yang Xuan. He laughed wildly and said, "This feeling of controlling all the power is really good. Bai Qi, how do you think I should thank you? "
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Why don't you lend me your zombies?"
"Hahahaha, how can this express my gratitude to you?" He grinned hideously. "I think I should turn you into a zombie as well and conquer this world for me. How about that?"
"So you're saying that you want to repay kindness with ingratitude?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Biting the hand that feeds you?" Su Zhenchen sneered and said, "So what if I am? Others can repay kindness with enmity, but I can't repay kindness with enmity?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I'm actually quite curious!"
"What?" Su Zhenchen seemed to be in a good mood. He was actually interested in answering Yang Xuan's question.
"I'm curious. Where did all the zombies go?" Yang Xuan asked slowly.
"Hahahaha, I thought you wouldn't ask. I didn't expect you to ask." Su Zhenchen laughed loudly. He flipped his wrist and revealed a jet-black bracelet on his wrist.
This bracelet seemed to be made of black iron. It looked ordinary and there was nothing special about it.
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the bracelet. His gaze was strange.
He felt that the jet-black bracelet was emitting a unique fluctuation. It seemed to be similar to the fluctuation emitted by the entrance of the Forgotten Land.
"What is this?" He asked.
It seemed that Su Zhenchen was in a good mood after getting rid of Zhou Shouyuan. He said proudly, "This is Corpse Heart Jade."
"Corpse Heart Jade?" Yang Xuan's gaze was strange. "This doesn't look like jade."
"There is no rule that says that something called jade must be jade." Su Zhenchen looked at Yang Xuan as if he was looking at an idiot. "This is the entrance to another world."
"You mean, you put the zombies into the Corpse Heart Jade?" Yang Xuan's gaze was strange.
"This is only the entrance." Su Zhenchen explained.
Yang Xuan somewhat understood.
It seemed that Su Zhenchen had put the zombies into a space similar to the Forgotten Land. And the Corpse Heart Jade on his wrist was something that could open the entrance to this space.
"I see!" Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I just don't know, why are you explaining so much to me?"
"I've always been generous to the dead." Su Zhenchen sneered.
"Oh? So you're going to kill me? "Yang Xuan looked at him with interest.
"I think it's more interesting to turn you into a zombie than to kill you!" Su Zhenchen sneered and stood up from the newly assembled dragon throne that was still full of cracks.
The dragon throne collapsed behind him, and gold scattered everywhere.
"In order to thank you, I'll let you see my complete strength!" Su Zhenchen's voice seemed to come from very far away, hazy and shocking.
At this moment, Yang Xuan was looking outside the hall.
The blood-red sun was about to set, and the end of his line of sight was dyed with forest. What entered his eyes was a picturesque scenery.
"It's getting dark!" Yang Xuan said in bewilderment. Then, he turned around and raised his hand to block a glossy black fist.
Boom!
Crack!
Yang Xuan staggered back three steps. His arm was broken, and white bones pierced through his flesh, dazzling white.
"Does it hurt?" Su Zhenchen sneered.
"It hurts quite a bit!" Yang Xuan smiled and shook his arm, then used his other hand to push the white bones back in.
"You're a good man!" A wisp of black mist appeared in Su Zhenchen's drooping right palm, and in just a moment, it formed a black ball.
It was the size of a palm, and it kept spinning.
"But you're not very smart!" Su Zhenchen joked. "If you didn't separate us, with him holding me back, I would at most be able to exert strength equivalent to yours, and I might not even be your match."
He gently lifted the spinning black ball. "But you're stupid enough to separate us, so I can use all my dark power."
As the black ball flew over, Yang Xuan pondered for a moment. Then, he gently raised his other uninjured arm and extended a finger.
On the tip of his finger, the power of water and fire kept changing.
Boom!
Another loud noise. Yang Xuan's body shook violently, and he retreated again.
"You're just so-so!" Su Zhenchen laughed wildly. "To think that I and that poor man treated you like we were facing a great enemy. We really made a mountain out of a molehill."
Yang Xuan shook his numb arm, and the injury on his right arm began to heal. Hearing this, he said, "You really made a mountain out of a molehill. I'm just here to borrow troops."
"Borrow troops?" Su Zhenchen was still laughing, as if he had gone mad. "Naive. If you borrow them, what will I use to unify the world?"
Yang Xuan touched his wound. It was no longer bleeding, but under the flesh, there were strange protrusions, as if the bones had not been completely connected.
"It looks like he's wearing a very powerful armor," he said inexplicably.
"What?" Su Zhenchen was slightly stunned. He did not understand what Yang Xuan was saying.
"I said you look like Iron Man!" Yang Xuan smiled brightly, like a sunflower that had found the sun.
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