The body of the Holy Son of Si Xin was placed in front of Wang Xiong!

The heart part is pierced with one sword and it is already in a state of excitement.

"Prince, the Holy Son of Si Xin is dead!" Jumen sighed.

Wang Xiong stepped forward and checked again.

"The heart is pierced and there is no hope!" Jumen explained.

Wang Xiong's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said in silence: "Go and take the zombie king's body!"

"Ah?" The wolf was puzzled.

However, as Wang Xiong said, the zombie king's corpse was quickly placed in front of him. Wang Xiong took action himself and used a knife to cut open his chest, revealing a bright red heart inside.

"Pubo, pubo...!"

The zombie king's heart was still beating slightly.

"What? The Zombie King is not dead?" Everyone's face changed.

"Don't be nervous, the Zombie King is dead, your head is destroyed by you, how could it be that it is not dead yet? This heart is a source of the Zombie King!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Everyone swallowed and nodded.

"Part of wolves, get up around, don't get air flowed!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The wolves immediately stood up and formed a circle of wolf walls, surrounding Wang Xiong in the center.

But Wang Xiong reached out to grab the zombie king's heart.

"Puff!"

The heart was grabbed from the zombie king's chest, and it was still beating in Wang Xiong's hands.

"How is it possible? Why are you still jumping?" Jumen said in surprise.

"Take your heart out and you can beat for a while!" Wang Xiong said lightly.

"Ah? How is that possible!" Jumen said without believing.

How can the heart beat even if it is separated from the body?

"You can dissect frogs and fish, and you can find that the heart will not be exhausted immediately after leaving the body. There is still a period of residence. The zombie king's heart can beat longer!" Wang Xiong explained.

"Really, is it true?" Jumen showed a trace of disbelief.

Yu Chen nodded: "The prince is right. I have tear some monsters before. The hearts of the body can still be beaten for a while. This is a normal phenomenon. However, there are very few people like the Zombie King who have been beating for so long!"

Normal phenomenon?

This is the first time that Jumen has discovered this normal phenomenon.

"Sher!"

Wang Xiong pulled out the long sword from the mouth of the Sixin Shengzi with his other hand. The heart of Sixin Shengzi had been stabbed into a big hole, and it could not be broken any more.

"Sir, what are you going to do?" Jumen said in a daze.

But he saw that Wang Xiong used a knife to quickly cut off the heart of the Saint Son of Si Xin. At the same time, he transplanted the heart of the Zombie King on the heart of Si Xin Sheng Zi, wrapped the blood vessels with true qi, and connected the heart.

"Pubo, pubo, pubo!"

The zombie king's heart was beating again and again in the chest of the Saint Son of Si Xin, Wang Xiong sprinkled a little elixir powder on the blood vessels, which facilitated the perfect connection of blood vessels.

"This, this, prince, are you transplanting the heart to the Saint Son of Si Xin?" Yu Jin said in surprise.

"Yes, the Holy Son of Si Xin has not died for a long time, I hope there will be a rescue!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Heart transplant?

The pack of wolves and Erhu seem to be watching the story, how is this possible?

Can a heart transplant save people?

After dealing with the heart of the Holy Son of Si Xin, Wang Xiong took out the needle and thread and sewed his chest like a clothes. The two tigers were shocked and the wolves were shocked.

It seems that this is even more scarier than killing a person.

"Can the zombie king's heart replace someone else's heart?" Jumen said in a daze.

"The heart of the Zombie King is a good thing. Unfortunately, it cannot be preserved for too long, so I didn't care about it before. Moreover, this heart transplantation surgery is not necessarily successful, and there is a high possibility of failure, so I didn't help you replace the heart of the Zombie King!" Wang Xiong shook his head.

"Ah? Change it to us? No, no!" Juque was so scared that he trembled all over.

Change your heart? What a joke, I'm not stupid.

Wang Xiong glanced at Juque, you know, if this heart is successful, it won’t be too powerful!

"Prince, is this a failure? The Holy Son of Si Xin still has no breath!" Jumen frowned.

Wang Xiong could feel the blood flowing in Si Xin Shengzi's body again, but without breath, wasn't he still dead?

"He needs to be breathed, and he can only wake up with energy to supply his brain!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"How to breathe?" Jumen said in a daze.

"You, pinch Si Xin's nose and blow it into his mouth, hoping that his vitality will be more tenacious!" Wang Xiong pointed at Jumendao.

"What? Blow it in his mouth?" Jumen looked reluctant.

"Hurry up!" Wang Xiong glared.

Jumen looked aggrieved, why is he so unlucky?

Unfortunately, only Jumen has changed into a human form here, so Wang Xiong naturally could not go out to do it himself, so he could only Jumen.

Yuanchen, Juque stood aside and laughed. Jumen could only do as Wang Xiong said depressedly.

"call!"

With huge disgust on his face, he pinched Si Xin's nose and blew it to Si Xin's mouth from the mouth. Suddenly, he blew the belly of Si Xin's Holy Son.

Wang Xiong gently pressed Si Xin Shengzi's chest, and the breath that was blowing into his mouth suddenly spit out.

"Switch on!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Ah? I still want it!" Jumen looked reluctant.

However, Wang Xiong's eyes forced Jumen to do it. Not to mention the grace of saving lives, Wang Xiong helped him break through to the Martial Saint just now, so he couldn't turn his back on him.

With great disgust, Jumen performed artificial respiration for Saint Si Xin.

"Hu!" "Hu!" "Hu!"...

After half a stick of incense, Wang Xiong also showed a hint of disappointment in the face of Jumen's extreme disgust, thinking that the Saint Son of Si Xin could not save him.

"Cough, cough cough cough!"

The Holy Son of Si Xin suddenly coughed strongly. As the coughed, a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Living, alive?" Jumen exclaimed.

"I'm really alive? How could it be? Wasn't he dead?" Juque also exclaimed.

"Woooooooooooooo!" The wolves were also in a commotion.

Can the prince be resurrected? Can the dead be resurrected? How can this be done?

"Huh, it's really good luck!" Wang Xiong sighed.

Only Wang Xiong understood how dangerous it was just now, and saved the Saint Son of Si Xin. This was a folk remedy that Wang Xiong had seen in his previous life. Wang Xiong was not sure whether he could succeed. He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

"Send some true energy to Si Xin and help him soothe his injuries!" Wang Xiong said.

"Ah? Oh!" Jumen immediately responded.

A stream of true energy entered the body, and the Holy Son of Si Xin opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and felt confused.

"I, I'm not dead?" Si Xin Shengzi said weakly.

"Hmph, it was the sir who saved you, otherwise you would be left with only a pile of dead meat now!" Juque shouted immediately.

"Ah?" Si Xin Shengzi showed a confused look.

At this moment, I finally remembered that at that time, I was stabbed into my chest by Ying Dong's sword, and I should have died.

Si Xin touched her chest with difficulty, feeling her heart beating violently, and every time she beating, she poured a powerful and weird force into herself.

"Isn't my heart ruined? This, is this..." Saint Si Xin said in a daze.

"The prince helped you change your heart. If it weren't for the prince, you would have died!" Yu Jin said coldly.

Si Xin looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.

"Si Xin Holy Son, I have saved your life. I want to ask you for help. Can you see?" Wang Xiong looked at Saint Son of Si Xin and said.

Si Xin stared at Wang Xiong and slowly believed in everything that happened before. His previous experience of death allowed Si Xin Shengzi to see through a lot. Si Xin Shengzi even swore that as long as he could survive, he could give up everything.

At this moment, although Wang Xiong's three golden needles were still sealed, Si Xin was extremely grateful to Wang Xiong.

"Thank you for helping the King of Dongfang. If you can help the King of Dongfang, Si Xin will do your best!" Si Xin Saint Son said solemnly.
To be continued...