Zhuo Chuan no longer knows what happened outside, but he can also think of it with his butt, and things are developing towards an urgent side.

Now that Dachuan has reached the last step, I think about it, as long as Dachuan jumps away from the sea, he can have the right to manage the flesh like before, and he can enter the scene and replace his previous role.

But how can I help Dachuan take this step?

Zhuo Chuan immediately thought that he could actually push it under him.

However, now it is different from before. He was in this spiritual ocean before, and he went wherever he wanted, and his soul was free and free in it, swimming as he wanted.

But at this time, he became heavier because he closed his five senses and actively cut off his connection with his body.

Every time he was upward, a huge force was causing him to fall down, just like swimming with a stone on his back.

Zhuo Chuan swam upward desperately, but after just a little upward, he felt his soul power being consumed rapidly, and soon felt a deep feeling of fatigue and it was difficult to swim upward for a moment.

"Dachuan, send me some soul power." Zhuochuan was not panicked, and he immediately ordered.

He remembered Dahei clearly stated that the soul power of him and the soul clone could be shared.

Sure enough, after receiving his order, Dachuan, who had accumulated a lot of soul power, immediately sent an extremely pure soul power to him.

I saw that this pure soul power appeared in a dark purple color, which was different from the soul power I saw before. A clear line was drawn in the blue spiritual ocean.

Zhuo Chuan was connected by this line and immediately felt endless power. He began to swim upwards with great speed.

After some hard work, he finally came under the sea where Dachuan was located.

Then he stretched out his hands of the human-shaped soul, held the bit of debris that Dakawa had been living, and began to lift it upwards.

But after just lifting it for less than a slight distance, he felt that his soul power was declining rapidly. Fortunately, with the continuous supply of Dachuan, he could barely keep up with the consumption, allowing him to have the strength to continue lifting it upwards.

Zhuo Chuan felt that the current situation was very similar to two locomotives climbing uphill tracks. One had more fuel and the other had no fuel. So the one with more fuel, and the one with less fuel was given to the one without fuel, so that it could help him climb the mountain.

Fortunately, the soul power of both sides can be shared, which is this advantage that solves the problem that Zhuo Chuan can freely switch body control with his soul clone before he fully grasps his soul.

Of course, Zhuo Chuan is not worried that he will not be able to get it back. As long as he establishes contact with his body again, Da Chuan will immediately fall into the depths of the sea like a big stone, and he will be able to surface and regain control of his body.

Zhuo Chuan held it for a while, and finally felt that there was nothing on his hand, and then he felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

At this time, Okawa spoke, "Subject, I have controlled my body and entered the scene on your behalf. Now I share information with you."

So that's the case. Zhuo Chuan looked at the square that appeared in front of him and suddenly felt empty.

But now he can only watch, listen, but cannot speak, and is a complete bystander.

At this time, the thirty-six guard of honor soldiers forming a phalanx had already suffered more than half of the casualties. The king of Xishan was not protected by many people and was old and weak, so he had been hacked to death in the square.

But the other party's soul, like other dead soldiers, did not dissipate and was still wandering around the stone platform.

"You... have... been... touched........................... I..." A voice sounded and said word by word.

This is exactly Dachuan's voice, exactly the same as Zhuochuan's, but there is a great majesty inside.

As soon as the sound sounded, the people who were fighting seemed to be shocked by their souls and stopped subconsciously, even if the people who were still fighting each other a second ago were the same.

The remaining soldiers of the guard of honor, regardless of the enemy in front of them, broke free from the enemy's entanglement, turned to the platform, and then knelt on one knee.

"Ancestors, forgive the children's incompetence and let the blood of the dirty people defile your place of residence." The leader of the honor guard seemed to have been hit hard by one of his arm and could no longer be lifted.

Zhuo Chuan, who was listening on the side, understood why these people did not stand on the stone platform and would rather be attacked from all sides. It turned out that they wanted to keep the battleground away from the statue of the ancestor spirit as much as possible.

He admired the loyalty and courage of these people, thinking that it would be great if there were such subordinates in the modern world.

"Those who anger God will be punished by God!"

Dachuan did not respond to the explanation of the leader of the honor guard, but accelerated his speech. As soon as the word "punishment" fell, there were still hundreds of barbarians who were still fighting with the soldiers. They suddenly became ferocious and seemed to be suffering greatly. Then the heads of these people suddenly opened up at the same time.

"Dong", "Dong",... Zhuo Chuan first saw the image, and then heard the sound of a rupture of his head.

He was surprised. He had already known from the information shared by the two that it was "soul impact", but he did not expect the scene to be so hot.

It would be fine if the pain was unbearable. He had this experience, but he opened his head directly, and the scene was a bit beyond his expectations.

The nobles who were hiding behind the stone platform were stunned at once, but the honor guards were not surprised at all, as if they thought it should be the same.

Hundreds then fell to the ground in depressed state. In the broken heads, something mixed with white and red flowed out of Gugu. The bloody scene made Zhuo Chuan, who had been practicing for a long time, feel a little reluctant to see him, but he still forced himself to adapt to these scenes.

"Those who are loyal to God will receive God's grace!"

Then white lights swept past, and the injuries of the soldiers in the guard of honor healed immediately.

But this was just the beginning. When the white light swept to the old king's body, the other party's soul immediately floated over from the platform and poured into his body again.

After a while, the old king stood up again. He seemed to be no surprise and just knelt down.

The other soldiers were also resurrected.

Zhuo Chuan also knew that this was the "body repair" he had put a lot of effort into the modern world.

But in Zhuo Chuan's hands, he could only repair some injuries from modern humans, and even students in a new world could not repair them.

But in the hands of Dachuan, the free trialists who can resurrect these new worlds are only one step away from citizens.
Chapter completed!