Chen Yang shook his head and sighed, especially when he saw General Wang eager to give it a try.
After all, he only hastily mastered the Golden Body Technique on earth, even now.
Therefore, although Chen Yang refined General Wang Ji into a natal corpse, the level of natal corpse was still far from enough.
Just like a strand of silk, if it breaks away even slightly, it will break.
On Earth, it is not obvious that Chen Yang's power can completely crush the Great General Wang.
Upon arriving in this world, Chen Yang's power was underestimated, but General Wang was not affected.
After the strong and weak trade-offs, problems arise.
Chen Yang knew that if he couldn't subdue this guy in a short period of time, it would be hard to say who was the master and who was the corpse.
"Thank you for your hard work, Niu Mo."
Chen Yang had no choice but to summon the Bull Demon that had just been sent back to the Yin Demon Realm again.
"Bang!"
The Bull Demon stepped out of the void in one step, because he had been practicing the Golden Body Art according to Chen Yang's order without delaying for a minute, so as soon as he appeared, the aura of the Golden Body Art's operation filled the air.
General Wang turned around warily when he smelled the unpleasant smell of his master behind him.
He finally fell down, and before he could even turn around and look back, the Bull Demon pressed down his two big hands, pressing them hard on the shoulders of the General King.
"Bang!"
General Wang's two feet sank into the floating soil, and his knees creaked as if they were about to break.
"Ho~"
Even so, General Wang You roared and roared, unwilling to give in.
He absolutely, absolutely refuses to give in. For zombies, the essence of life is not as good as his bull head.
"enough."
Chen Yang walked up to the General King, looked up at the zombie king, and said lightly:
"Let go of protection and let me plant the seeds of my destiny."
"I'll help you recover."
"Step into an unprecedented realm, conquer the world, and command the world. No one dares to disobey."
"Even if you fought for the throne of the emperor and were willing to become a zombie for it, it can't compare to the detachment I promised you."
"From now on, you are me and I am you."
After Chen Yang finished speaking, regardless of whether General Wang agreed or not, he thrust a hand toward his chest.
"Chi~"
Even though his hand was still covering the wound, blood spurted out from the gap between his fingers and the flesh of his chest.
When Chen Yang took out his hand again, the wound on his chest was shrinking visibly.
A second ago, you could still see Chen Yang's heart beating through the wound.
The next second, only the blood-red flesh was squirming.
His move was originally a way to extract the natal seed from the Golden Body Art. Everything was under the control of the Golden Body Art. What was originally a fatal injury actually healed like a skin wound.
Only the paleness on Chen Yang's face could prove how much this exerted on him.
For practitioners of the Golden Body Technique, they can only condense three natal seeds in a lifetime.
And among the three seeds, the previous one must die before the next one can be condensed.
In other words, only one natal corpse can exist at the same time.
Chen Yang gave this opportunity to General Wang.
He looked at the Great General King with deep eyes, and pressed the natal seed he was holding onto the Great General King's forehead between his eyebrows.
Chen Yang didn't care about the general's wishes at all.
If he doesn't agree, then just die.
Chen Yanghui decisively left the opportunity for the natal corpse, also known as the heavenly corpse, to the bull demon.
Regardless of whether it is given to either of them, compared to the preciousness of the original corpse, it is actually a loss.
It's just a matter of which one suffers less serious losses.
Chen Yang was very rational and knew that a hundred birds in the forest are worth less than one in the hand, so he decisively began to sacrifice his natal corpse.
When General Wang Zai pressed Chen Yang's hand on him, he instinctively wanted to hide, but he didn't.
When the natal seeds like translucent eggs gradually sneaked into his forehead, the general Wang's withered and decayed sea of consciousness wanted to resist for a moment, but hesitated.