"What's going on?! Impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" The evil witch couldn't believe his eyes, and he was almost crazy. How could it be? He had obviously controlled this soul, why did such a situation happen? How could this be possible? How could it be possible! Fake, fake, this must be fake!

"Impossible? What's impossible!" The person who spoke was Zhan Zangtian with a proud face. "Do you really think my Brutal War clan is so easy to control? Do you really think you have completely controlled my Chengzhi?"

While speaking, Zhan Zangtian took a few steps forward, and finally stood side by side with Zhan Chengzhi, stretched out his hand and patted his precious apprentice on the shoulder and said, "Good example! Master is proud of you!"

The sentence "Be proud of you" made Zhan Chengzhi blush, and then the domineering aura disappeared, showing a shy smile, and the honest and honest young man was back.

"Master!" Looking at his master, Zhan Chengzhi shouted excitedly. A small pink bubble rose. The master praised him, and it was such a straightforward praise... A sense of happiness instantly filled Zhan Chengzhi's heart.

He had a deep relationship with his master Zhan Chengzhi, his father, who was also a master of Master Yi. He knew very well that it would be hard to say what would happen if his master had not adopted his helpless orphan over the years.

Although Zhan Zangtian would "tease" him from time to time, there was no doubt about Zhan Zangtian's love for him. Zhan Zangtian can be said to satisfy Zhan Chengzhi's fantasy about his father. Deep in his heart, Zhan Zangtian is his father. His affirmation of "father" is what makes him feel proud of any child, no matter how old he is, especially in such a situation.

The evil witch in the air stared at Zhan Zangtian and Zhan Chengsheng's master and disciple with sinister eyes, like a poisonous snake ready to seize people at any time.

"Why?" The evil witch's hoarse voice sounded, full of unwillingness and doubt.

"Why?" Zhan Zangtian snorted coldly. Although the evil witch asked a little confusedly, Zhan Zangtian could fully understand what he meant, "Why did Chengzhi's consciousness wake up, and why you can no longer control him, right?"

The evil witch didn't say anything. But the fixed eyes had already shown that what Zhan Zangtian was talking about was exactly what he wanted to ask.

"Hehe, who told us that our family is in a good mood now, so we are very happy to solve your doubts now." Zhan Zangtian curled his lips, showing a proud expression of gloating, and then scanned the evil witch's eyes up and down. Then he looked at the evil witch and shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Explanation!" The evil witch gasped, staring at Zhan Zangtian with bloodshot eyes.

Just as Zhan Zangtian said, playing with human souls is the masterpiece of the evil witch. In this regard, the evil witch can be said to have extreme confidence. He also made a huge name in the "dark world" and everyone was frightened by it. After all, for those in the "dark world" who have been dancing on the line of life and death for many years, death is not the most terrible thing, but even the soul cannot rest after death, which is something that no one can accept.

So for a guy like the evil witch who is famous for playing with souls and souls, even in the "dark world" where people are bleeding from the knife can try not to provoke easily. Now, what is obvious in this sentence is that there is something wrong with his tricks, how can this be accepted by the evil witch?!

"Why did you risk being chased by my berserks and war clan to beat my soul?" Zhan Zangtian asked, but without waiting for the evil witch to answer, and continued, "Although I don't understand very well what your 'soul kingdom' is, I can be sure of one thing, that is, there is so many souls, you can't completely control it with your own strength, right? Otherwise, you are not an evil witch. But it should be the King of Hell." Zhan Zangtian made a little joke.

The evil witch did not make any sound, as if she had agreed to Zhan Zangtian's statement.

"It seems I'm right." Zhan Zangtian showed a proud expression, and looked like I was really smart and self-righteous, which made people want to beat him. "If I said correctly, you should feel that the soul in my Chengzhi's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and even the strong men in the "dark world" are much stronger, right?"

"That's right," the evil witch rolled her eyes and looked at Zhan Zangtian, and suddenly stretched out her bloody tongue and licked her lips. "That's yours, maybe it's all like this for you, the Brutal War clan?" The evil witch narrowed her eyes intoxicatedly. "It's so tempting that I want someone to swallow it in one bite!"

With this, Jian'er felt that the black line fell down. This person was speechless. Could it be that he could not see the situation? He dared to say such words?

Ignoring the provocative words of the evil witch, Zhan Zangtian continued to express his guess: "If I was right before, you could not control so many souls with your own strength, then you would definitely need someone who can help you control these souls. No, it should be the soul that can help you control these souls! Just so that only the same souls will not be restricted to control so many souls." Zhan Zangtian said, stretching his hand around and drawing a circle, "In other words, your 'soul king' needs a 'king', a 'puppet king' who can help you control these souls! And all you have to do is to control this 'king'. If you only control one soul, it should be an easy thing for you, right?"

"That's right!" The evil witch was very bachelor. Seeing Zhan Zangtian right, he admitted openly, "It's just that I don't understand why he lost control."

The evil witch was very confident that he had controlled this Zhan Chengsheng before, and he had never made any mistakes in the past ten years. Why did something go wrong today at this critical moment? I was really unwilling to accept it if I didn’t ask clearly. After all, today’s affairs can be said to be a little bit short of what happened today. He couldn’t swallow his breath without asking clearly.

"Hmph, don't you feel anything wrong when you control Chengzhi's soul?" Looking at the evil witch, Zhan Zangtian's eyes began to turn cold.
Chapter completed!