"all!"

Jiang Du said coldly.

"Roger, start!"

Then Jiang Du began to take out storage rings one by one and put them on the scale at his end.

For each storage ring, this end sinks slightly.

As his side sank, Zhan Heng suddenly felt that his life was passing quickly.

This kind of passage is like the blood of ordinary people flowing continuously, quietly waiting for their own death.

"What kind of magic is this? No, no, I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to admit defeat, I'm willing to accept you as my master!" Zhan Heng yelled in horror.

This is indeed a strange technique, it is simply unheard of and unseen.

As Jiang Du placed various treasures on the scale, Zhan Heng's hair began to appear gray.

Zhan Heng screamed hysterically and kept begging for mercy.

As most of Zhan Heng's hair turned gray, Jiang Du finally stopped his movements.

"Are you willing to recognize me as your master?" Jiang Du looked at Zhan Heng calmly.

"I do, I do!"

Zhan Heng still has a trace of the arrogance of a top genius at this moment. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have been kneeling on the ground and kowtowing crazily.

Jiang Du showed a smile.

Then a master-servant contract appeared in front of Zhan Heng.

"Do you want to sign a master-servant contract?"

When the real contract came to Zhan Heng, Zhan Heng began to hesitate.

Jiang Du smiled and took out a storage ring again.

"Sign, I'll sign!" Zhan Heng roared.

Then a part of his soul origin was directly separated and merged into the past towards the contract. Jiang Du could control Zhan Heng's life and death with just one thought.

Jiang Du died, Zhan Heng died.

Zhan Heng died, but Jiang Du was not in any way hindered.

"Go out and kill everyone on your side." Jiang Du said calmly.

Zhan Heng's face was all gray. He didn't expect that Jiang Du had such weird skills to suppress him. He shouldn't have done it himself.

But things have reached this point, and Zhan Heng has no choice.
Chapter completed!