Chapter 612: The Bronze Door in the Waterhole

The silver-haired man looked at Han Zheng and the women!

Han Zheng didn't pay attention to the other party, but sat there and fell into deep thought, after learning about the distribution of forces in the Eight Desolations, what he had to do next was to choose whether to kill them in a single pit or let them enter the pit collectively!

However, in the end, Han Zheng still chose to kill collectively, once the Nine Heavens Enchantment disappears, then, it will definitely be the arrival of the eight royal families.

The dead clan was obviously pitted by the other seven royal families, and let them come over triumphantly to knock on the door.

The remaining seven royal clans, although they belong to the lowest race among the Huanyu races, are definitely higher than the dead clans in terms of IQ.

For no other reason, this kind of race is completely dependent on divine thoughts to survive, a race that doesn't even have a soul, and if you think about it, you can understand that their IQ is not online at all.

"Okay, thank you for the information disclosure, don't worry, this gentleman said that if he doesn't kill you, he will never kill you, but it will make you lose yourself!"

"Liar, you're a big liar......"

After hearing Han Zheng's response, the silver-haired man let out a frightened scream, because he was already known as what Han Zheng meant by losing himself.

The Dead are completely relying on their divine thoughts to control their physical bodies, and their divine thoughts also have a weakness, that is, they do not have any attack power.

To put it bluntly, once the physical body is completely destroyed, then they will not even have a chance to be reincarnated and reborn, and the divine mind will completely die out if it leaves the physical body.

"It's a bit of a good thing, isn't it?, this is to make you a new person, and in the future, this body will definitely be much stronger than your current strength. ”

If you want to say which race the entire Huanyu Dead Clan is most afraid of, then it is none other than the Terran Immortal Cultivators!

Because the Divine Thoughts of the Terran Immortal Cultivators are recognized as sharp and powerful, the Terran Immortal Cultivators can use their terrifying Divine Thoughts to erase all the memories in the Divine Thoughts of the Clan Strong, and then, fuse their own memories into the other party's Divine Thoughts, which means that they can have an extra doppelganger with a different body.

When he learned that the creatures of the army stationed outside the barrier were the Dead Clan, Han Zheng already had a crazy and bold idea in his heart.

Once there is a moment, he plans to turn the upper echelons of the dead clan into his little brother, in that case, just thinking about it will blow up the sky.

Of course, in the immortal cultivation world, cultivators disdain to do this kind of thing, because the strong people in the dead clan are all dead corpses, and there is no prospect of developing again the day after tomorrow.

But Han Zheng's current situation is different, he is very poor now, although there are hundreds of celestials in his hands now, but in the entire Eight Desolations, there is a big gap compared with the major strengths of the total celestials.

"You can't do this, your words don't count, I curse you for thunder!"

"Thank you for the curse, this gentleman is estimated to be inseparable from the thunder split in this life, as the so-called lice don't bite people, curse as much as you want!"

Han Zheng showed an evil smile on his face, ignoring the silver-haired man and the other four people who hissed and protested with all their might, and decisively released the terrifying divine thoughts, which directly penetrated into the bodies of the five people.

Although the five people are high-level celestial powerhouses, that is the strength of the flesh itself, and their divine thoughts are not compatible with this level at all!

It was just a blink of an eye, and Han Zheng used the Da Luo Divine Mind Technique to easily defeat the five people's Divine Thoughts, erasing all the memories in their Divine Thoughts.

Lin Yue's women all watched quietly, because they could all see that their men seemed to know this dead clan very well.

Although all the women had doubts in their hearts, they all wanted to know where Han Zheng's ability came from, but they also understood that when Han Zheng wanted to tell them, they would tell them if they didn't need to.

So far, there are no more than three people who know Han Zheng's secret, one is the Holy Son of the West, one is the old lady, and the other is the brother Wei Jie.

But these three people only know a little bit ignorantly, and they don't know the details at all!

Han Zheng quietly sat on the ground, pinched the seal with both hands and performed the Da Luo Divine Thoughts, dividing his memories into five parts, and imprinting them on the Divine Thoughts of no one.

The whole process was a bit long, and it took half an hour before Han Zheng opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

"Okay, the matter has been settled, now these five guys are my outer doppelgangers, now I have to restore their heads and bodies. ”

Although the five of them had regained their figures again at this moment, the demeanor shown in their eyes was the same as Han Zheng's.

Han Zheng said a word to the women, and then took out five Heavenly Spirit Pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the five people.