Chapter 1803 Completely conquered

After witnessing Zhang Yu's terrible means with his own eyes, Sun Yan felt like he was struck by lightning, from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

His pride and confidence from the Lord of the Holy Lord was shattered.

As the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng, Sun Yan knew very well that the Lord of Hunmeng was powerful. It could wipe out the tens of millions of kings of the realm and even destroy the existence of Hunmeng with just a wave of his hand. However, Zhang Yu felt that he felt stronger than his original Lord of Hunmeng!

Uncomprehensible strong!

"What, it's very surprising?" Although he couldn't see Sun Yan's expression clearly, the latter was stunned and said nothing. Zhang Yu could still guess the other party's psychology at this moment. "How about it, how about it compared to yours?"

Sun Yan's mouth moved, but there was no sound.

He didn't know how to evaluate it, because he really didn't want to admit that the young man in front of him who was regarded as the quasi-hunmeng master was actually stronger than his original Lord in the Hunmeng master.

More importantly, he felt that this young man was like a vast ocean and a vast starry sky, unfathomable.

He can feel the power of his original deity. The suffocating and irresistible power is like a mountain.

However, he could not sense Zhang Yu's strength at all, just like a bottomless abyss that could never be seen.

After a long time, Sun Yan finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse and dry: "Why? Are you not the quasi-hunmeng master?"

His voice was full of incredible. How could the quasi-hun Mong-Lord have such terrifying strength? Could it be that he had a wrong perception?

However, Zhang Lu does look like the clone of the quasi-Hunmeng Lord, not the clone of the Hunmeng Lord. If Zhang Lu is really the clone of the Hunmeng Lord, how could he have only that little strength?

Sun Yan was a little confused and full of doubts.

"My situation is a bit special. You can think of me as the quasi-hunmeng master, but strictly speaking, I am not the quasi-hunmeng master." Zhang Yu said lightly.

Sun Yan didn't understand Zhang Yu's words. Is it the quasi-hunmeng master or the real Hunmeng master?

Zhang Yu did not give a clear answer.

"Actually, I don't know what level I am in now." Zhang Yu said the truth this time, because he is different from the ordinary quasi-hun Mengzhu, and he has not entered the realm of the Hun Mengzhu.

Sun Yan looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously, and he didn't believe what Zhang Yu said just now.

"Hey, forget it, I can't explain my situation for a while." Zhang Yu waved his hand, "You just need to know that I am invincible here!"

"Invincible?"

"Yes, invincible!" Zhang Yu nodded and said calmly: "The so-called invincibility means that no matter how powerful the enemy you face, no matter how many enemies you come, they are no different from ants in front of me. Even if you are a master of the lord like you, even if you come ten thousand, I can destroy it with just one thought."

His expression was very calm, but the contents of the words were extremely confident.

That kind of confidence from the inside out gives people a strong persuasion.

"I won't say much nonsense." Zhang Yu didn't care whether Sun Yan believed it or not, and said lightly: "Now, let's sacrifice a little bit of your consciousness first!"

Sun Yan is not an ordinary master of mercy. With Zhang Yu's strength in mercy, he is not sure to control him. Just in case, Zhang Yu asked Sun Yan to sacrifice a little consciousness.

Just like Xiao Xie back then, through the sacrificial consciousness, Zhang Yu was able to control it.

Sun Yan's heart sank and refused without hesitation: "Impossible!"

His loyalty to Zhang Yu is already the last bottom line, and the sacrificial consciousness is absolutely impossible.

In his opinion, this was simply an insult to him, and it was trampling on his dignity and pride.

"I am the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng. How can I sacrifice my consciousness to others?" Sun Yan's voice was a little angry. Although he was very afraid of Zhang Yu, he still refused due to his dignity and pride. "You can kill me, but you can't insult me ​​like this!"

Zhang Yu said expressionlessly: "Wake up, the Lord Hunmeng has long been dead. What are you still the clone of the Lord Hunmeng? Besides, if you don't sacrifice your consciousness, how can I trust you?"

"Why can't you believe me?" Sun Yan asked: "I, naturally, I won't regret what I promised."

Zhang Yu asked back: "You can even betray your true Lord Hunmeng, who else can't betray?"

"Who said to me..." Sun Yan came to an abrupt end in the middle of speaking.

Indeed, his subjective intention did not betray the Lord of Hunmeng, but what he did over the years was no different from betrayal.

Killing countless Hunmao drivers, pushing Hunmeng to destruction, and accelerating Hunmeng's decline, isn't this the behavior of a betrayer?

Zhang Yu continued: "If you are sincerely loyal to me, what is the difference between you or not? Stop maintaining your ridiculous dignity and pride. I said that dignity and pride were gone as early as when you were taken over by the Body Wusheng."

Sun Yan was silent.

Zhang Yu's words once again revealed his scars and spread salt on the bloody wounds.

He struggled with pain in his heart, and finally compromised: "I can sacrifice consciousness, but you must promise me that in the future, you can build a powerful body comparable to my consciousness, so that I can fight with Shi Wusheng with a dignified battle!"

Revenge is his only obsession.

"Okay." Zhang Yu agreed readily: "This condition is not too much, I can promise you."

Zhang Lu had promised Sun Yan before this condition, but now it was just a promise made by Zhang Yu himself.

Sun Yan took a deep breath and then laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that my clone of the dignified Lord of Hunmeng would end like this..."

After the words came, Sun Yan immediately cut off a thread of consciousness and gave up the control of this thread of consciousness, allowing Zhang Yu to manipulate it.

After Zhang Yu received this strand of consciousness, the two of them immediately established a connection between consciousness, which was a connection beyond the soul, just like Sun Yan was his clone. Although it was different in essence, the result was almost the same.

He was able to even view Sun Yan's memory and perceive Sun Yan's thoughts.

Zhang Yu was not polite at all. After receiving Sun Yan's consciousness, he immediately checked Sun Yan's memory. He had to confirm whether the words Sun Yan said before were true. Regarding Si Wusheng, Tian Tomb, and the Lord of Hunmeng, it is not for Zhang Yu to be so cautious. It is really because Sun Yan has a criminal record of lying, so it is better to reconfirm some things.

Fortunately, after looking through Sun Yan's memory, Zhang Yu made sure that Sun Yan did not lie.

"Master..." Sun Yan shouted these two words with difficulty, feeling humiliated.

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said, "Just just call my dean."

After hearing this, Sun Yan felt a little better: "Yes, Lord Dean."?
Chapter completed!