The unbearable pain kept hitting the souls of darkness and stimulating the nerves of both of them.

The monks in the venue heard the roars of Anyi and Anyi, and were all moved.

There are many of them who have committed cruel punishments on others, but they have never heard such a shrill scream.

It is like the whine of evil ghosts who suffer endless torture in the abyss of despair.

The monks even heard the roar of darkness and darkness, hoping for death.

Only then did the monks truly feel the terror of the Nine Emperors.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Anyi and Anyi, the monks felt a chill in their hearts, and the fanaticism in their eyes could not help but decrease a little.

Under the admiration of the Nine Emperors, everyone became more awe and fear.

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes and looked at Anyi and Anyi who were hanging in the air, with red lights flashing in his eyes.

The black chains became tighter and tighter, and they directly broke the bones of the two of them. The chains were embedded in their flesh, and the flesh turned outward.

"ah!!!"

Blood dripped with the chains, forming a pool of blood on the auction table.

"No, no!" Anyi and Anyi became distorted, their eyes full of fear and pain, "Please, please!"

laugh!

The chains suddenly contracted, and the entire venue became quiet at this moment. An Yi and An Yi were cut into several sections in an instant, smashed to the ground, and were immersed in blood.

The monks stared at the fragments all over the ground in a daze, and their bodies began to tremble slightly. Many monks were weak in their legs because of fear, and could no longer stand and fell to the ground.

The man with twisted limbs, the silver-faced man saw that Anichi and Anichi died like this, and became completely desperate.

He originally hoped that Anyi and Anyi could send out the distress signal and let the Shadow Gate companions come to save them...

But with Anyi and Anyi dying, the only hope of the silver-faced man was also shattered.

Losing the belief in survival, the silver-faced man could no longer support his serious injury, and his breath began to become weak.

thump!

At this moment, the two cloned women fainted directly on the ground, and Zhang Xiaoyou also fell to the floor, sweating heavily.

"What, why?" Zhang Xiaoyou's heartbeat was getting more and more intense, and she always felt that something big would happen next.

Her whole body began to feel weak.

Zhang Ziling noticed Zhang Xiaoyou's strangeness, his eyes changed slightly, and he instantly went over and hugged Zhang Xiaoyou in his arms.

"Xiao You?" Zhang Xiao You's changes were without any warning, and even Zhang Ziling did not notice them in advance.

"I, I... am a little tired, I have no strength in my body." Zhang Xiaoyou kept sweating coldly, and said with difficulty as she looked at Zhang Ziling, feeling weak.

Zhang Ziling's spiritual power instantly wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyou's body, and he checked Zhang Xiaoyou's body, but there was no abnormality at all.

"How could that happen?" Zhang Ziling frowned slightly, and once again checked Zhang Xiaoyou's body, but there was still no abnormality.

However, Zhang Xiaoyou's muscles began to shrink gradually and his heart continued to increase.

Every cell in her body seemed to have stopped functioning for no reason.

Life hangs in a thread.

Zhang Ziling can only use spiritual power to simulate the functions of Zhang Xiaoyou's body cells to maintain Zhang Xiaoyou's body normal.

And the two fallen women, Zhang Ziling, also showed the same thing from their bodies, and could only split their energy to save them.

The human body is too complex. Zhang Ziling needs to simulate the functions of each cell and maintain the normal operation of each organ of the three people. This is also a considerable burden for Zhang Ziling, who has not yet recovered his soul.

How can everyone's cells be remembered billions?

"Is it the reason for cloning?" Zhang Ziling lowered his eyes, quietly hugged Zhang Xiaoyou, constantly conveying spiritual power.

"You, you..."

"Call me brother." Zhang Ziling looked at the weak Zhang Xiaoyou and corrected softly.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Zhang Xiaoyou was slightly stunned, then pursed her pale lips and smiled.

"Brother, brother, will I... die?"

"No." Zhang Ziling lowered his head, his eyes were covered by the shadow of his head, and he couldn't see the expression clearly.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoyou nodded and arched into Zhang Ziling's arms with all his strength, but because he was weak all over, he failed.

Zhang Ziling showed Zhang Xiaoyou's actions and hugged Zhang Xiaoyou a little tighter.

Feeling Zhang Ziling's powerful strength and the warmth of his body, Zhang Xiaoyou felt inexplicably at ease, and his violent heartbeat seemed to slow down.

The monks in the venue looked at Zhang Ziling quietly and held their breath.

Although they didn't know what had just given birth, the bodies of Anyi and Anyi were still soaked in pools of blood, they knew... now is not the time to speak.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere in the entire venue became dull, and a layer of sadness was faintly covered.

In the private room, Chen Caiwei looked at Zhang Ziling hugging Zhang Xiaoyou who suddenly fell down, and moved her toes lightly. She was about to move forward, but was stopped by Li Shuangyan.

Chen Caiwei looked at Li Shuangyan blankly, but found that Li Shuangyan was looking at her, her eyebrows were slightly locked, and she shook her head gently.

Chen Caiwei stopped her impulse and looked at the direction where Zhang Ziling was again.

No one knows what he gave birth to, but everyone knows...

You shouldn't talk now, just watch quietly.

"Why did it turn out like this?" Zhang Xiaoyou looked at Zhang Ziling and asked in confusion. She suddenly felt her eyelids were a little heavy, as if she could not support her with her own strength.

It was obvious that nothing happened before, why did it suddenly?

"It's not your business." Zhang Ziling said softly, "Don't talk, let it go."

This is the first time Zhang Ziling used spiritual power to simulate every function of every cell in the human body on such a large scale. Even replication and transcription must rely on spiritual power to provide power. It is huge and complex and requires precise work. Zhang Ziling maintained the cell function operation of three people with hundreds of trillions of records at the same time.

This is something that even a saint cannot do.

Only using spiritual power alone can no longer nourish the three of them. Only by personally analyzing and imitating every function of human cells can Zhang Ziling make the body mechanism of the three of them function normally.

Killing a person is very simple, saving someone... all kinds of difficulties.

"Brother, are you very tired?" Zhang Xiaoyou couldn't help but ask softly when she saw sweat on Zhang Ziling's forehead for the first time.

"I'm just a little unaccustomed to it." Zhang Ziling replied.

It is indeed the most difficult thing that Zhang Ziling encountered when he returned to Earth when he returned to Earth.

Resurrection of a person requires countless people to sacrifice blood in order to absorb the essence of everyone's life and use the blood of countless people to reshape a person's body. Obviously... what Zhang Ziling is doing now is more difficult than resurrecting a person!

And do three jobs at the same time!

"Evil Emperor...you guy..." Zhang Ziling lowered his eyes, hugged Zhang Xiaoyou's hand, and trembled slightly.

"Yes...it's me."

At this time, the silver-faced man behind Zhang Ziling stood up with a distorted voice, with a gloomy voice in his mouth.

At this moment, the space seemed to solidify, and even the light had not moved, and everything was frozen in one place.

Even the dust floating in the air calmed down under the frozen light.

time……

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