"Are you willing?" The Soul Emperor looked at Meng Zhen confidently.

Having said that, he believed that Meng Zhen would make the right choice.

"I……"

"What about me?"

A voice suddenly interrupted Meng Zhen. The Soul Emperor looked back and found that Jiang Wenming pointed at him.

"Don't you win me over?"

The Soul Emperor paused, and a red light flashed in his eyes:

"You? You don't have an x-number for your own luck? Why should I keep you? Do you abuse yourself? I'm annoyed when I see you now! You guys, kill him!"

"Kill me?"

Jiang Wenming frowned.

"What? I'll ask for your opinion if I kill you? Let me tell you the truth. What you picked up is actually my kind personality. I wanted to throw it over there, but unfortunately I was taken by you. I, who was staying in this kid, almost showed up because of my reunion of personality, which ruined my big deal!" The Soul Emperor sneered.

"Fortunately, that kid is really capable. He actually thought of changing his personality and keeping Shan Ge on him to block it, and the master Ge is placed on you. But now that I have Meng Zhen, I no longer need you, the unlucky container, so you can go with peace of mind! You guys are not going to do anything yet?!"

The Soul Emperor looked at the other apostles and saw that no one obeyed the orders, and he was immediately unhappy.

The clown frowned: "Soul Emperor, we are short of manpower now, and his strength is pretty good. If he only killed the Emperor, he should be on our side, which is worse than..."

With a puff, the Soul Emperor suddenly pierced his claw directly through the clown's head. He grabbed it hard. With a bang, the clown turned into a blood mist and melted directly into his body.

Jiang Wenming even vaguely saw that after absorbing the red fog, some translucent internal organs appeared on the Soul Emperor's skeleton rack!

"Don't even listen to my words, don't forget, but I've freed you from the bondage of that will!" The Soul Emperor sneered.

"I haven't done it yet. Do you want to turn into my flesh and blood like the clown?"

Yan Jun and others looked at each other and were about to take a step, but Jiang Wenming sneered:

"Did you forget that now I hold the handle of your soul emperor! Who dares to move?"

"Hand?" The Soul Emperor sneered.

"You are talking about relying on a substitute, right? Yes, I really can't attack you directly, but do you think that since I dare to jump out, there will be no solution? You can't threaten me! Take action!"

"Yes! Soul Emperor!"

The most loyal Yan Jun had a red light on his body and he stepped forward, but Jiang Wenming sneered again.

"Have you misunderstood something? Did I say that the handle I have is this? Look up and look over there..."

As he said that, Jiang Wenming pointed at Meng Zhen.

The Soul Emperor subconsciously looked over, trying to see what tricks Jiang Wenming was doing.

Meng Zhen?

No, Meng Zhen’s turnaround is a foregone conclusion, that is...

"That woman!"

"Congratulations, guessed right!"

Jiang Wenming curled his lips and snapped his fingers. Ge Dali immediately let go and flashed to the side, and the huge pyramid began to rumble again!

【Glory Sun Progress: 95%!】

"Do you want to die together?" Seeing this, the Soul Emperor looked at Jiang Wenming with a calm face.

Jiang Wenming spread his hands: "After staying together for so long, everyone will go to Naihe Bridge. Isn't it better to be more lively? Remind you, if I die, Ge Dali will disappear. I think this thing can even be blown up, right?"

The soul fire jumped, and the soul emperor immediately looked up:

"Meng Zhen, why are you still standing there? Stop it quickly!"

Meng Zhen frowned at her sister who was floating quietly beside her:

"I can't do it. This temple of royal power gathers all my power of the kingdom. One of the characteristics of the kingdom is that one word is to move forward without any regrets. Even I can't stop this temple!"

Can't even stop the main owner?

The soul emperor's soul fire suddenly calmed down.

"Yan Jun, how long can your star fall last?"

"Recover the Soul Emperor, three hours." Yan Jun replied.

"Three hours? That's enough, but unfortunately... I thought I could have one more guarantee, okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul Emperor suddenly flashed and appeared next to Meng Zhen, grabbing his head with one claw.

"As long as you die, the palace of royal power will stop? If you want to blame, you blame that boy. I will ask him to accompany you immediately!"

"you!"

Meng Zhen saw that the Soul Emperor was going to attack him with a disagreement, and his speed was so terrifying that he didn't even give him time to condense the golden armor. He knew that he would die, so he couldn't help but look at his sister nostalgic.

I just met, are you going to be farewell again?

Sister, I'm sorry, Zhen'er still can't protect her...

Bang!

With a loud bang, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of Meng Zhen, and then kicked the Soul Emperor's back waist, kicking him back to the ground like a missile.

"Sister!" Meng Zhen looked at the familiar back and tears burst out from the dam.

But when I saw the expressionless side face, I stopped trying to go up and hug.

His sister is actually dead. This is just a body, a card driven by the human named Jiang Wenming!

"Why, it's also soul transformation, why does my sister have no awakening consciousness?!" Meng Zhen looked at the red skull, the Soul Emperor, who was slowly standing up on the ground, and asked sternly.

"Haha...you ask this?"

The Soul Emperor's bones were all blood-red, and he threw a rib that was kicked by Ge Dali to the ground with a crack, corroding a piece of black water.

"Because she is stupid, she has become a soul cave creature, and she actually wants to return to the human side. Oh, by the way, when she is dying, she seems to have called your name!" The Soul Emperor sneered.

"Do you understand? Idiot!"

Crack, Meng Zhen held his fist tightly, and the remaining nine golden spirit guards suddenly flew into the air, and used their shoulders to press the rotating royal temple, stopping its progress at 98%.

But in this way, the golden spirit guards began to gradually collapse, like severely weathered statues, which began to fall on their bodies and smash to the ground with a loud bang.

Jiang Wenming looked at it calmly and suddenly found that the golden mist on Meng Zhen's body appeared again.

But this time, the golden mist began to thin and shrink quickly!

It seems that what Meng Zhen said is true. He can only delay, not stop it. And even if it delays, it will make his kingly power disappear.

If he abandons the king's self-esteem, then the king's way will abandon him!

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up.

If you do something that violates this so-called Tao, you can drive it away? Won't that mean that as long as he goes a few times, the fog of the decay will leave him?

But soon, Jiang Wenming's face became bitter again.

If he can Ou, would he still have to worry about this?

However, why did Meng Zhen take the initiative to destroy his own way and temporarily stop the Temple of King Power?

He looked up and saw Meng Zhen's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling:
Chapter completed!