Unbearable pain constantly strikes the dark, dark and two souls, stimulating their two nerves.

The monks in the meeting room heard the roar of dark one and dark two, and they were all in a state of motion.

None of them had committed cruel punishment to people, but they had never heard such a cruel cry.

It was like, in the abyss of despair, suffering endless suffering, never climb out of the abyss of evil ghost lament.

The monks even heard the sound of the dark, dark, two hissing, and they asked for death.

At this time, the monks really felt the horror of the Nine Emperors.

Seeing the tragic appearance of dark one and two, the monks felt cold at the bottom of their hearts, and the enthusiasm in their eyes was not reduced by a few points.

And they were worshipped by the Nine Emperors, and there was a little more fear and awe.

Zhang Ziling looked up at the dark one and two hanging in the air, and the red light in his eyes flickered.

The black chain is getting tighter and tighter, breaking their two bones directly, and the chain is embedded in their flesh, and the flesh and blood turn out.

"Ah!!!"

Blood drips down with the chain, forming a blood pool on the auction table.

"No, no!" The dark one and the dark two face become distorted, and the eyes are full of fear and pain. "Please, please!"

Sneer!

The chain suddenly contracted, the whole venue was quiet in this moment, dark one and dark two were cut into several sections, fell on the ground, soaked in blood.

A group of monks looked at the fragments of the ground, and their body began to tremble slightly. Many monks were soft legs because of fear, and they could not stand any more and fell on the ground.

The silver man with twisted limbs saw that dark one and dark two died in this way and was utterly desperate.

He had hoped that dark one and dark two could send out the signal of seeking help, and let the companions of the shadow gate come to rescue them

But with the death of dark one and dark two, the only hope of silver faced men was destroyed.

Lost the belief of survival, silver man can no longer support his serious injury, the breath began to become weak rapidly.

Put it out!

At this time, the two clone women fainted directly, Zhang Xiaoyou also fell on the floor, cold and sweaty.

"How and how?" Zhang Xiaoyou found that her heart beat more and more intense, always felt what great events would happen next.

She began to feel weak all over her body.

Zhang Ziling noticed Zhang Xiaoyou's unusual appearance, his eyes changed slightly, and he hugged Zhang Xiaoyou in his arms.

"Little yo?" Zhang Xiaoyou such changes have no sign, even Zhang Ziling did not notice in advance.

"I, I A little tired, and there's no strength in the body. " Zhang Xiaoyou is constantly sweating, looking at Zhang Ziling said, difficultly, powerless.

Zhang Ziling's power of spirit instantly wrapped Zhang Xiaoyou's whole body, and checked Zhang Xiaoyou's body once, and found nothing different.

"How can I?" Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, and checked Zhang Xiaoyou again, but still found no difference.

However, Zhang Xiaolong's muscles began to shrink gradually, and the heart continued to accelerate.

Every cell in her body seemed to stop working somehow.

Life, hang a line.

Zhang Ziling can only use the spirit to simulate the function of Zhang Xiaoyou's body cells to maintain Zhang Xiaoyou's body normal.

And the two fallen women, Zhang Ziling also found the same thing from their bodies, can only separate their energy to treat them.

The human body is too complex. Zhang Ziling needs to simulate the function of each cell and keep the normal operation of each organ of three people. This is also a great burden for Zhang Ziling to recover his complete spirit.

How can each person's cells be recorded in millions?

"Is that the reason for cloning?" Zhang Ziling, with his eyes down, quietly holding Zhang Xiaoyou, constantly conveying the spirit.

"You, you..."

"Call me brother." Zhang Ziling looked at the weak Zhang Xiaoyou and corrected the way quietly.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Zhang Xiaoyou was a little dazed, then sipping his pale lips and laughing.

"Brother, brother, I Will you die? "

"No." Zhang Ziling was hanging his head, his eyes covered by the shadow of his hair, and could not see the look.

"Well." Zhang Xiaoyou nodded and tried his best to arch in Zhang Ziling's arms, but because of his inability, he failed.

Zhang Ziling found Zhang Xiaoyou's move, and held Zhang Xiaoyou a little tight.

Feeling the strong strength and warmth of Zhang Ziling, Zhang Xiaoyou felt inexplicable, and the intense heartbeat seemed to slow down a little.

The monks in the meeting room looked at Zhang Ziling quietly and held their breath.

Although they don't know what happened just now, the bodies of dark one and two are still immersed in blood, but they know It's not the time to talk.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere of the whole venue became dull, and a layer of sadness was hidden.In the private room, Chen Caiwei looks at Zhang Ziling hugging Zhang Xiaoyou, who suddenly falls down. She moves her toes slightly and is about to move forward, but she is stopped by Li Shuangyan.

Chen Caiwei looks at Li Shuangyan in a daze, but finds Li Shuangyan is looking at herself, frowning slightly and shaking her head gently.

Chen Caiwei stops her impulse and looks at Zhang Ziling again.

No one knows exactly what happened, but everyone knows

You shouldn't talk now. Just watch.

"Why, why did it happen?" Zhang Xiaoyou looked at Zhang Ziling and asked in some doubt. She suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy, as if she could not support it with her own strength.

There was nothing before it was clear. Why suddenly?

"It's none of your business." Zhang Ziling said in a soft voice, "don't talk. Relax."

This is the first time that Zhang Ziling has used psychic power to simulate every function of every cell in human body on such a large scale. Even DNA replication and transcription rely on psychic power to provide power, which is huge and complex and requires accurate work. Zhang Ziling maintains the cell function operation of millions of millions of people in three people at the same time.

This is something that even a saint can't do.

Only by analyzing and imitating every function of human cells can Zhang Ziling make the three of them work normally.

It's easy to kill a man, to save a man All kinds of difficulties.

"Brother, are you tired?" Zhang Xiaoyou first saw the sweat on Zhang Ziling's forehead, so he asked softly.

"Just not used to it." Zhang Ziling returned.

To complete such a large number of complex work in a short time, this is indeed the most difficult thing for Zhang Ziling to return to the earth.

resurrection a person needs countless people to blood sacrifice, is to absorb the essence of people's lives, with countless people's blood, to reshape a person's body, obviously... What Zhang Ziling is doing now is more difficult than reviving a person!

And three jobs at the same time!

"Evil emperor You guy... " Zhang Ziling lowered his eyes and held Zhang Xiaoyou's hand, slightly shaking.

"Yes It's me. "

At this time, the silver faced man behind Zhang Ziling stood up somewhat twisted, with a gloomy voice in his mouth.

This moment, the space seems to solidify, even the light has not moved, all things are frozen in one place.

Even the dust floating in the air is still under the fixed frame light.

Time

It's still.

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