Chapter 1801 Change of mind

"If Xie Wusheng is really as you said, I won't let him go without you." Zhang Lu smiled lightly and said, "Is there any other conditions?"

Sun Yan was silent for a moment. He originally wanted to say something, but seemed to have some concerns. Finally, he shook his head: "You can do it now, I promise, I will never resist and let you deal with it."

Xiao Xie was ready to move: "Master, let me swallow him."

The vast aura of the dead tomb made Xiaoxie very jealous.

If it can devour all the Dead Tomb energy, its strength will probably be increased to an incredible level.

"You can't." Sun Yan glanced at Xiao Xie and said lightly: "You can't kill me."

Xiao Xie was immediately dissatisfied: "That's not necessarily."

"My consciousness comes from the Lord of Hunmeng. Unless you also enter the realm of Hunmeng or are quasi-Hunmeng, no one can erase my consciousness." Sun Yan said lightly: "Even Si Wusheng can't kill you. Do you think you are more powerful than Si Wusheng?"

When the little evil stagnated, although it had reached the realm of infinite creation, it was obviously a little tender compared to Si Wusheng, who had entered this realm countless years ago.

"Even if I stand here and don't move, you can't kill me." Sun Yan's expressionless face.

This sentence hit Xiaoxie very hard, but Xiaoxie couldn't refute it, so angry that his teeth were itchy.

At this time, Zhang Lu suddenly said, "Do you dare to go to another place with me?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Yan was stunned and immediately said, "Do you want me to go to the turtlemn developed by your deity? Why?"

Zhang Lu's original deity is the quasi-hunmeng master. Sun Yan had known this for a long time. He just didn't understand why Zhang Lu didn't kill him directly, but instead planned to take him to another Hunmeng?

"To be honest, I have thought about it and wiped you out." Zhang Lu said: "But now I have changed my mind."

Sun Yan is the source of the Dead Tomb Qi, but it does not mean that killing him can prevent the Dead Tomb Qi from continuing to produce, because even if Sun Yan dies, a new existence like a mysterious will will be born, such as a certain muddy spirit transforming like Xiao Xie and becoming an existence comparable to a mysterious will.

Keeping Sun Yan's life and letting Sun Yan control the energy of the dead tomb may also be able to win a while for Hun Meng.

Sun Yan deserves to die, but he may be more useful than dead.

"Think about so many things that Hun Ji has done in the past, and think about the harm you brought to Hun Meng." Zhang Lu said: "You don't think it's too easy to die like this? Don't you think you should be responsible for this and make up for the harm you caused to Hun Meng?"

"I understand what you mean." Sun Yan said in disguisely: "But I have already embarked on this road and can never look back."

Since he killed the first Muslim driver, he has never turned around.

He looked at Zhang Lu: "Killing the Hun master, manipulating the puppet to sacrifice, and destroy Hunmeng is the instinct of this mutated Creator's will body, just like a mortal breathing, that is an instinct... Even if I try to restrain myself, I cannot resist the erosion of Hunmeng by the Dead Tomb energy."

Maybe he could barely suppress that instinct at the beginning, but he, who had already fallen into the abyss, could not do it.

It is not easy for him to maintain a little rationality now, and not be completely crazy.

"Kill me, at least in a short period of time, the speed of Hunmeng's destruction can slow down..." Sun Yan seemed to no longer want to live. Death was a relief for him. "In addition, this little thing around you seemed to be able to control the energy of the dead tomb. With its help, maybe Hunmeng can really achieve another way of eternity."

As long as Xiao Xie can ensure that Hunmeng's death tomb energy can be swallowed, and every time a little death tomb energy is generated, it can be swallowed up in time, then Hunmeng can be saved from the road to destruction.

Of course, Hunmeng is so big that there is a fall of Hunmeng every moment. Xiaoxie cannot completely devour all the dead tomb energy, unless it can be powerful enough to rival the Hunmeng master. Therefore, even if Sun Yan is killed, even with Xiaoxie's help, it is impossible to stop Hunmeng's destruction. It can only significantly delay the time of Hunmeng's destruction.

After a pause, Sun Yan said again: "In addition, I would like to remind you that the body of this little thing is essentially very similar to my body. Maybe one day, it will also go my way."

"Bah!" Xiao Xie immediately cursed: "I'm old, don't slander me!"

It wished to tear Sun Yan's mouth.

Sun Yan said calmly: "Maybe you can still maintain your rationality now, but who can tell the future exactly what is going on? You have already tasted the sweetness of the dead tomb... And once you embark on this road, it will be difficult to turn back. I am the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng. I think I have good self-control, but I didn't fall into it in the end? How long do you think I can last?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu looked at Xiaoxie, thinking about something.

Xiao Xie suddenly felt something was wrong, swallowed, and said carefully: "Master, don't listen to this old guy's nonsense. Even if I die, Xiao Xie will never become like this old guy!" It was insidious in his heart that this old man would even slander himself when he died. It was simply too bad.

"You can believe it or you can not believe it. I just reminded you with kindness." Sun Yanze said.

Zhang Lu waved his hand and said, "I will talk about the future. If Xiao Xie really becomes like that, I have my own way to solve it."

Xiao Xie's life and death are only in his thoughts. If Xiao Xie causes trouble, his thoughts can eliminate Xiao Xie's consciousness.

"It's still the same problem. Do you dare to go with me?" Zhang Lu looked at Sun Yan, "Maybe, I can solve the physical problem for you, and even create a powerful body for you."

After careful consideration, Zhang Lu finally decided to leave Sun Yan's life and take it to his own use.

What he was interested in was not Sun Yan's ability to manipulate the Dead Tomb Qi, nor Sun Yan's powerful strength, but his powerful consciousness.

Sun Yan's consciousness comes from the Lord of Hunmeng. Although it is not as terrifying as the Lord of Hunmeng, it is also very close. If a body matches his consciousness is constructed for Sun Yan, then can Sun Yan exert what kind of strength?

This is a bold experiment for Zhang Lu, and a novel exploration and attempt. Even if he fails, he will not lose anything. But if he succeeds, it will definitely have great significance to him.

"Will you be so kind?" Sun Yan was a little suspicious, "And I don't think you can do it. There is still a gap between the quasi-Hunmeng Lord and the real Hunmeng Lord after all."

"Can I do it? That's not a problem you should worry about. Try it, won't you know?" Zhang Yu said lightly: "But you are right. I'll help you. Of course, it's not that love is overflowing, but that it's conditional."

“What conditions?”

"Be loyal to me." Zhang Yu faced Sun Yan's curious gaze and spoke calmly: "This is my only condition!"

"Impossible." Sun Yan refused without hesitation, "I can die, but I cannot be loyal to anyone!"

He is the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng, and this is also his only remaining dignity and pride, and he will never allow anyone to trample on it.

"Don't you want to kill Si Wusheng himself?" Zhang Yu said slowly: "Be loyal to me, I will find a way to reshape your body for you and let you fight Si Wusheng with dignity!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yan was silent.?
Chapter completed!