Chapter 1803: completely subdued
Chapter 1803 Completely subdued
After witnessing Zhang Yu's terrifying means, Sun Yan felt numb from head to toe as if struck by lightning.
His pride and self-confidence from the lord of the deity, Hunmeng, was hit to pieces.
As the avatar of the Lord of Hunmeng, Sun Yan knows the power of the Lord of Hunmeng, that is, with a wave of his hand, he can wipe out thousands of kings of the realm, and even wipe out the existence of Hunmeng. However, Zhang Yu gave Sun Yan the feeling, but It seems to be stronger than the Lord of Hunmeng, his deity!
Incomprehensibly strong!
"What, it's surprising?" Although he couldn't see Sun Yan's expression clearly, but the latter didn't speak, Zhang Yu was able to guess the other party's mentality at the moment, "How is it, how is it compared to your deity?"
Sun Yan's mouth moved, but no sound came out.
He didn't know how to evaluate it, because he really didn't want to admit that the young man in front of him, whom he regarded as the quasi-Hunmeng Lord, was even stronger than his deity, the Lord of Hunmeng.
More importantly, he felt that this young man was as unfathomable as a vast ocean and an endless starry sky.
The power of his deity, he can feel it, that kind of suffocating and irresistible power, like a big mountain.
However, Zhang Yu's strength, he couldn't perceive it at all, it was like a bottomless abyss that could never be seen.
After a long time, Sun Yan finally spoke, his voice was a little hoarse and dry: "Why? Aren't you the master of Hunmeng?"
His voice was full of inconceivability, how could Lord Quan Meng possess such terrifying strength? Did you feel wrong?
However, Zhang Lu does look like a clone of the quasi-Hunmeng Lord, not a clone of the Hunmeng Lord. If Zhang Lu is really the clone of the Hunmeng Lord, how can he only have that little strength?
Sun Yan was somewhat incomprehensible, and his mind was full of doubts.
"My situation is a bit special. You can treat me as a quasi-Hun Meng master, but strictly speaking, I'm not a quasi-Hun Meng master." Zhang Yu said lightly.
Sun Yan didn't understand Zhang Yu's words. Is he the quasi-Hunmeng master or the real Hunmeng master?
Zhang Yu did not give a clear answer.
"Actually, I don't even know what realm I'm in now." Zhang Yu was telling the truth this time, because he was different from the ordinary quasi-Hunmeng master, and he didn't set foot in the realm of the Hunmeng master.
Sun Yan looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously, he didn't quite believe what Zhang Yu just said.
"Damn, forget it, I can't tell for a while." Zhang Yu waved his hand, "You just need to know that here, I am invincible!"
"Invincible?"
"Yes, invincible!" Zhang Yu nodded and said indifferently: "The so-called invincible means that no matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how many enemies come, in front of me, they are no different from ants. Just like your deity. Lord, even if there are 10,000, I can destroy them with a single thought.”
His expression was calm, but the content of his words was extremely confident.
The kind of self-confidence from the inside out, giving people a powerful persuasion.
"Not much nonsense." Zhang Yu didn't care whether Sun Yan believed it or not, and said lightly, "Now, sacrifice a little of your consciousness first!"
Sun Yan is not an ordinary muddy controler. With Zhang Yu's strength in muddy fog, he is not sure to control him at all. Just in case, Zhang Yu asked Sun Yan to sacrifice a little bit of consciousness.
Just like Xiao Xie back then, he sacrificed consciousness so that Zhang Yu could control it.
Sun Yan's heart sank, and he refused without hesitation: "Impossible!"
His allegiance to Zhang Yu is already the bottom line. It is absolutely impossible to sacrifice consciousness.
In his view, this is simply an insult to him, a trampling on his dignity and pride.
"I'm the clone of the Lord of Hun Meng, how can I sacrifice my consciousness to others?" Sun Yan's voice was a little annoyed, although he was very jealous of Zhang Yu, but it was related to his own dignity and pride, he still bite the bullet and refuse, "You can Kill me, but don't insult me like that!"
Zhang Yu said with a blank expression: "Wake up, the Lord of Murder has long since fallen. What kind of clone of the Lord of Murder are you? Besides, if you don't sacrifice your consciousness, how can I trust you?"
"Why can't you believe me?" Sun Yan asked, "I will naturally not go back on what I promised Sun Yan."
Zhang Yu asked back: "You can even betray your deity, the Lord of Hunmeng, who else can't betray?"
"Who said I..." Sun Yan stopped abruptly when he was halfway through.
Indeed, his subjective will did not betray the Lord of Hunmeng, but what he has done over the years is no different from betrayal.
Killing countless Hunmen, pushing Hunmeng to destruction, and accelerating Hunmeng's decline, isn't this the behavior of betrayers?
Zhang Yu continued: "If you are truly loyal to me, what difference does it make to you whether you have a sacrificial awareness or not? Don't defend your ridiculous dignity and pride. As I said, that dignity and pride, As long as you were taken away by Zun Wusheng, you were already gone."
Sun Yan was silent.
Zhang Yu's remarks opened his scars again, and sprinkled salt on the **** wounds.
He struggled painfully in his heart, but finally compromised: "I can sacrifice consciousness, but you have to promise me that in the future, you will construct a powerful body comparable to my consciousness, and let me fight Zong Wusheng in a dignified manner!"
Revenge is his only obsession.
"Okay." Zhang Yu readily agreed: "This condition is not excessive at all, I can promise you."
This condition, Zhang Lu had promised Sun Yan before, but now it was just Zhang Yu himself making a promise.
Sun Yan took a deep breath, and then laughed at himself: "I can't imagine that my dignified and dignified master clone would end up like this..."
When the voice fell, Sun Yan immediately cut a wisp of consciousness, and gave up the control of this wisp of consciousness, letting Zhang Yu manipulate it.
When Zhang Yu received this ray of consciousness, the two of them immediately established a connection between consciousness, which is a connection beyond the soul, just like Sun Yan is his clone, although the essence is different, But the results were about the same.
He can even check Sun Yan's memory and perceive Sun Yan's thoughts.
Zhang Yu was not polite at all. After accepting Sun Yan's consciousness, he immediately checked Sun Yan's memory. He had to confirm whether what Sun Yan had said before was true, about the dead body, about the heavenly tomb , and about the Lord of Hunmeng, no wonder Zhang Yu is so cautious, it is true that Sun Yan has a history of lying, and some things should be reconfirmed.
Fortunately, after reviewing Sun Yan's memory, Zhang Yu was sure that Sun Yan did not lie.
"Master..." Sun Yan shouted these two words with difficulty, feeling humiliated.
Zhang Yu waved his hand and said, "Just call me the dean directly."
Hearing this, Sun Yan felt a little better: "Yes, Master Dean."