Global Unlimited: My liver skills rely on simplification

Chapter 42
"Chen Mu!"

"You finally came!"

Chen Mu walked slowly, and the little prince's dark eyes instantly became ferocious and bloodthirsty. The breath of the armored corpse rose, and the ferocity and bloodthirsty came face to face with the oppression of various negative emotions.

"Its aura is stronger than the armored corpse just now!" Yan Yunyan's complexion changed suddenly.

"The blood of the Ren family's female demon plus two dragon qi, maybe its strength is infinitely close to the point of the bronze armored corpse." Lin Jiu sighed softly in his heart. How many people can speak to subdue him!

"Senior brother!" Daoist Qianhe smiled wryly, with a lonely expression on his face. He already regretted taking over this matter. In the end, he not only harmed himself but also his senior brother!
"Phew, the only hope now is to look at the pastoral team!" Artest sighed, now this group of people doesn't even have the ability to escape.

"Chen Mu? But that's an armored corpse, can he do it?"

"I believe him!" Yan Yunyan said.

"We have no choice but to trust him!"

With that said, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Mu.

Chen Mu smiled calmly and saw the mana of the hot pure sun emerging. Suddenly, orange-red light condensed behind him, and a majestic sun rose.

After absorbing the Seed of the Sun, Chen Mu's realm was greatly increased in a short period of time, and he had sufficient confidence to face the peak armored corpse.

"This ability is not enough!"

The pure sun appeared, and the pressure of the young prince disappeared instantly. Chen Mu looked at the young prince with the corners of his mouth raised.

The little prince snorted coldly, and its eyes showed strong disgust, not only towards Chen Mu, but also the big sun in front of it, making it feel the hidden and dangerous fluctuations, and the way it looked at Chen Mu There is another fear buried deep below!
"As you said, if you only have this ability, you want to force this king to retreat, it seems that it is not enough!"

The little prince did not show any weakness, it had a defense that was almost like that of a bronze armored corpse, and the corpse aura in its body was stronger than that of the old master Ren.

Glancing at the weak people, he sneered in his heart. If they still want to use wheel fighting to consume its corpse energy, they may not be able to do it now. This is where its confidence lies.

"It seems that the little prince still doesn't give up!" Chen Mu smiled, and his eyes moved to Ling Weiwei and Zhang Heng.

Seeing this, the two stepped forward one after another. The little prince glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a mocking voice, "Just the two of them, is this your trump card?"

"Yes, and no." Chen Mu said after thinking, then shook his head and smiled lightly: "You two, let's do it!"

Zhang Heng made Weiwei and Weiwei look at each other and nodded, powerful mental power swarmed out from Ling Weiwei's body, and the oppression from the spirit was instantly revealed.

At first, the young prince didn't care and sneered. This level of mental power could easily be broken. However, following Zhang Heng's actions, the young prince's expression suddenly changed and his voice became sharp!
"What have you done to my body?"

There seemed to be another consciousness emerging from the body, constantly fighting for control of the body. The young prince looked at Chen Mu with a look of horror on his face.

"How did the little prince determine that the royal zombie is your younger brother?"

Chen Mu looked at the little prince with a tired face.

"This is impossible. Only blood relatives can use the shamanic technique to transfer souls and bodies!"

The little prince is constantly suppressing another consciousness in his body, which is a lunatic full of confusion and self-destructive tendencies.

Once the opponent wins control of the body, it will definitely destroy the body immediately!

"Little prince, your vision is too narrow, you only stay in the dynasties of the world, and there are too many magical things in the cultivation world, which can copy a brand new body!" Chen Mu said.

"It was you who changed the body of my younger brother, so whose body is this?" The little prince glared angrily!
"Of course it belongs to the young prince, otherwise how can you change your soul and change your body?" Chen Mu said with a smile.

"I said, brother Zhang Heng, what's going on, why did the pastoral team start talking about the armored corpse? What's going on?" Artai asked Zhang Heng in a low voice.

"Didn't you notice that in horror movies with difficulty of eight people, only seven people communicate with each other?" Zhang Heng asked rhetorically.

"That's right!" Artest suddenly realized, not only that, even in the battle between the two and the armored corpse, one person has never made a move so far.

"The flower-hearted monk of the Tianxing team!" Artest exclaimed.

Zhang Heng nodded. Yes, it was the little monk Hua Xin. The little monk following them was a fake from the beginning. The real Hua Xin had been wandering around with the royal zombies behind them.

The fake little monk was just cloned by the little Taoist priest Qin Shou using the Zhang family's holy coffin brought from the world of tomb robbing notes, and loaded with a consciousness chip to achieve autonomous action.

His eyes turned to the young prince. The royal zombies in the golden coffin were fake clones using the blood obtained by Taoist Master Qianhe and the Zhang family's holy coffin.

"The real royal zombies had their dragon energy drawn out from the beginning, and Monk Hua followed them secretly. When Mrs. Ren attacked Yizhuang, Monk Hua took them to the capital!" Ling Weiwei added.

"So that's how it is!" The little prince also heard the exchange of several people, and the whole thing has become clear!
"Use this king's blood to create a body of this king, and then you take out the dragon energy from the body of this king's younger brother, put it into the copy of this king, turn it into a zombie, and pretend to be the king's younger brother." The little prince Gritting his teeth.

"The two of us are one body, connected by blood, so I deceived this king's perception, and in the end I was able to successfully transfer my soul and change my body through the golden evil coffin."

"However, there is still one thing that I don't know. How did you transfer this consciousness and put it into the clone that has turned into a zombie?" the little prince asked.

Faced with the little prince's question, the little Taoist stood up slowly, walked to the front, and said, "It's you, the Taoist, who used the method of arresting the spirit to refine the corpse and arrest the spirit."

After a pause, the little Taoist priest immediately laughed: "Master Taoist, I also have a good skill, both hands!"

"With both hands, it can detect lies, read and delete memories, and can rewrite cognition, etc.

The blue hand modifies the soul and controls others, while the red hand modifies the body, which can change the appearance of flesh and bones, hence the name "Shuangquanshou". "Chen Mu tightened his body slightly, and then said calmly.

"Is that so? It's such a sophisticated plan to extract the clone's consciousness in advance, then restore it and transform its cognition into a madman. You have been guarding against me from the beginning!" the young prince said with a bitter smile on his face.

Chen Mu didn't explain when he heard the words.However, this is really not to guard against the little prince in advance.

Their original intention in making this plan was to use Xiao Wang's clone and inject dragon energy to create a fake royal zombie, transferring the risk of thunder to the coffin to the fake.

Even if the fake royal zombie becomes an iron-armored corpse, there are means left in their bodies that can greatly weaken the strength of the iron-armored corpse. The combination of their group and four eyes and one rest is enough to suppress and kill them.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be self-defeating. It turned out that the one who really wanted to kill the royal zombies was the harmless young prince.

Naturally, those means prepared in advance can be used on the young prince!

"Thank you for letting me know, then I invite you all to die!"

"No, it has been delaying the time just now, and the consciousness in the body has been killed by it!"

Everyone reacted immediately, their complexions turned pale instantly, and the tyrannical peak of the armored corpse came menacingly.

"Coincidentally, delaying time, me too!"

(End of this chapter)