The cold light wave sword's move is frozen and can directly freeze the mind of creatures with the power of the mind. It can be said that this move is even better than anesthetics when used on the Pluto Snake. The Pluto Snake will not react to anything again. Zuo Zhicheng can transform the Pluto Snake's ** at will in the next time. △￠

But of course it cannot be really casual. He has designed the entire operation and calculated countless times.

I saw him using the Divine Light Sword to cut the armor and flesh of the Pluto Snake bit by bit, and then took out a small part of the bone. Then he activated the ink bones in his body and generated a bone of the same structure and size as the other party took out. Zuo Zhicheng then transplanted this bone into the Pluto Snake's body.

In this way, he can control this bone to slowly grow and decompose the bones of the Pluto Snake. This way, it is much safer to replace the other party's own bones bit by bit than to directly replace the bones of the whole body.

Zuo Zhicheng then stopped bleeding for the Pluto Snake, sutured the wound, and glued the scales. Because it was just a piece of place the size of an ordinary person’s chest, it was like a mosquito bite to the Pluto Snake, so when he woke up, he didn’t even realize what was going on.

The Snake looked at Zuo Zhicheng in confusion, not knowing what the other party did.

Zuo Zhicheng patted the body of the Pluto Snake. He could feel and control the small piece of ink bone in the other person's body, just like cancer cells, decompose, absorb and replace the bones of the Pluto Snake little by little.

‘My operation distance of the ink bones is still relatively limited. In the next time, it seems that the Pluto Snake has been following me.’ Zuo Zhicheng thought: ‘And the growth of ink bones also requires a lot of nutrients and energy, so I have to feed this guy more food.’

Touching the head of the Pluto Snake, Zuo Zhicheng's left and right hands were placed opposite each other and placed on his chest, and then his left hand began to gather energy from Tianhao's Tai Light God Thunder Fire. A bright light column followed his palm and shot directly into the imaginary space at the mouth of Huangquan.

At present, Zuo Zhicheng has used up nearly half of the capacity of the imaginary space, and stored a large number of various weapons and attacks.

As for how big one-half of the imaginary space is, you can basically imagine it as a small high-rise. Now that this small high-rise is filled with firepower that can help an army, Zuo Zhicheng has completely turned into a human-shaped arsenal.

‘The time is too short, so we have to speed up.’ Zuo Zhicheng thought about the next arrangement, and then waved it, and the Pluto Snake behind him crawled out. In the next time, he wanted to let the Pluto Snake follow him and help the other party condense his bones.

...

Just as Zuo Zhicheng tried hard to enhance his strength bit by bit, in the endless mountains of the New World, there was a towering snow peak standing quietly here.

The location under the snow peak is Newman City, the sacred city of Newman.

In the center of this snow-white city, a tower of more than 20 meters stands tall, allowing the wind and snow to blow and fall around. The tower is completely built of black huge rocks, showing a rough, majestic and mysterious temperament.

On the top of this tower, there is a magnificent study room. Coal is burning in the study room, releasing waves of heat, and the ground is covered with gorgeous snow-white animal skins. Various arrangements make the cold wind outside the tower unable to reduce the temperature here.

In such a study room, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other in front of a chessboard, playing chess pieces in a slight way.

The man among them was wearing a pure white robe, revealing his strong arms and half of his chest. If Zuo Zhicheng was here, he could recognize that this person was Zhao Xingzhou, the general of Yunyu Army.

However, his dress was completely dressed in Newman's traditional costume. The only thing that remained unchanged was his still domineering and aggressive eyes staring at the woman sitting opposite him.

The woman sitting opposite him had long golden hair dragged to the back of her waist, white jade-like cheeks, and a silky white robe that looked like a goddess in mythology, giving people a feeling of being unable to bear blasphemy and ashamed of themselves.

But the more this feeling is, the more it can inspire Zhao Xingzhou to conquer, and the more he looks at the woman.

The woman didn't seem to care about this kind of gaze, but just pressed her hand on the chessboard and said, "Spregen, you lost."

Spregan, who is Zhao Xingzhou's real name, heard what the other party said, he smiled and said, "Estel, your chess skills are getting better and better. I can't beat you in playing chess. But history is finally written by the strong..."

"Are you strong?" said the beautiful woman who was called Estel lightly: "Spregen, you have changed. You have been influenced by that magician of Daqi."

"I was influenced by him too much, but they were all good. History is placed in front of us. Our clan has existed for thousands of years, which is longer than the history of the entire Great Qi Dynasty, but we cannot even win one of their expeditionary forces.

It's time to change, Estel."

"Does the change you are talking about means forming an alliance with Yi Yonghou?" Estel said with a wink.

"Not bad, but that's not just that." Zhao Xingzhou said: "I, Spregan, the son of Elway, the grandson of Legolas, the strongest man of Newman's younger generation, and you are the best woman of my generation. Our union will create a brilliant history.

And we represent Newman and Yunyu respectively. After the Yunyu army joins, we can borrow the technology and talents of Daqi. The entire Newman's clan power will be rapidly improved, and we can even defeat Hante, Dongmu, Yinxi, dominate the entire New World, and become a country stronger than Daqi. At that time, it is not impossible to even counterattack Daqi or drive away those Westerners."

When Zhao Xingzhou said these bold ambitions, his eyes were full of excitement, but Estel in front of him looked unmoved, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

"Spregen, this does not match the philosophy of our tribe. Our tribe members are not so interested in dominating the continent and ruling other races.

What's more, the marquis of Yun Yu Army also valued the magical artifacts of me and my clan, so he made this plan. He was too cunning and had ulterior motives, which made me very worried." Estel said lightly:

"And you said you could represent Yunyu Army and be the strongest among the younger generation, but I know that when you were in the Northern Wilderness, you were defeated by a Daqi man named Zuo Zhicheng. If you could form an alliance, why wouldn't I look for that person who is stronger and disagree with Yiyonghou?"

When Estel said the name Zuo Zhicheng, Zhao Xingzhou's eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshots were about to burst out, as if they were going to kill someone. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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