When Zhuzi saw that Xiang Yi woke up, he was about to immediately drive away the three of them, but Zhao Han was the only one left in this room, and immediately showed a smile of "I understand", dragging the fat man and the old man out of the room.

Baozi looked childish, and asked in a low voice: "The boss is still very weak when he wakes up, what do you want to figure out?" What if we need our help? ”

Hearing this, Liu Zhu immediately broke out in a cold sweat and kicked Baozi's buttocks.

"Get out! You numb, you don't understand anything! ”

Xiang Yi didn't say much, and even wanted to laugh a little, looking at Zhao Han who looked indifferent to the side.

"Inheriting the sword slave mark, how much strength do you have?"

"The host...... I feel weird. ”

"What do you call me?"

"I don't know why, as long as any title about the master comes to my mouth, it will become the master......"

Xiang Yi once again carefully looked through the explanation of the sword slave mark on the codex, once it was sealed, it would not be able to fight back for the rest of his life.

Moreover, the power of the imprint will erode the consciousness of the imprinted person, and the seeds of inability to betray and kill the Lord will be planted spiritually.

Even life and death are controlled by the caster.

This is the quantum energy technology of ancient civilizations, and if the caster is willing, he can even feel the thoughts in the heart of the recipient......

If you have to find a figurative metaphor, it's like the ultimate version of human hypnosis.

Xiang Yi was silent, a mark can actually change the behavioral instinct of human beings, how terrifying this civilization was once huge, and where is it now?

Xiang Yi gently pressed his thumb between Zhao Han's eyebrows, and carefully felt the sword soul in Zhao Han's body, the current sword soul was like a fertilized egg, which had not developed at all.

"Call it whatever you want......"

"Really? Uncle? Uncle? Huh? I can really say it! ”

“......”

Regarding the strange power that appeared when Zhao Han was branded, there were also a few words of interpretation on the codex.

The Sword Slave Mark is a life mystery that has almost reached the edge of the microscopic realm, involving many microscopic realms of the human body, such as spiritual consciousness body, life frequency, gene molecules, etc., and it is not recommended for the caster to use it when his own ability is low.

Otherwise, there will be strange and various unexpected events, such as the explosion of the Seal Recipient and the madness of the Sealer, but there is no explanation for the terrifying energy that will be activated in the Seal Recipient's body.

Yi can only comfort himself that maybe this is one of the negative effects of the sword slave mark, so he can only stop there, anyway, Zhao Han's life is in his hands.

Xiang Yi also asked Zhao Han to test her abilities, wanting to see how much benefit that stripped of spiritual consciousness would bring her.

Zhao Han is roughly equivalent to the initial level of entering the dimension, but his physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, and he can't even form a shield armor seal.

The Gathering Spirit Seal is good, but Zhao Han's strength cannot be improved by self-cultivation, so the Gathering Spirit Seal is useless at all......

However, what surprised Xiang Yi was that because the sword soul formed an embryo-like fertilized egg, Zhao Han got an additional special ability, which could cut a centimeter-thick steel plate through the air with his consciousness within five meters.

During the time he was asleep, Zhao Han used this ability to cut two middle-level Freelanders, thus making the underground base stable and obeying Liu Wei's command.

Moreover, once Zhao Han uses the cutting ability, his eyes will become completely pure black, which should be related to the origin of the Heavy Sword of the Soul.

Cutting is not infinitely cutting, every time Zhao Han uses this ability, he will more or less have some physical exertion, which also depends on the toughness and hardness of the cutting object.

This ability did not improve with the improvement of Zhao Han's strength, but with the growth of the sword soul in her body.

Xiang Yi could even imagine that when the sword soul began to take shape, I am afraid that this black-bellied little girl would have no problem tearing the battleship by hand.

"Gollum ......"

Xiang Yi's stomach let out an unassailing scream, after all, he had been asleep for four days.

"Hee-hee, uncle is hungry, right? What are you going to eat? This used to be Wang Xiang's room, a hotel room with a kitchen in the underground mall, and there are a lot of delicious steaks......"

"You know how to make steak?"

"Knowing how to ......"

Seeing Zhao Han cooking steak decently on the side, Xiang Yi suddenly remembered that few of today's little girls can cook, and instinctively asked.

"Why do you make good food?"

"Girls who like to watch anime and cosplay are basically researching something delicious, and besides, ...... Dad was busy with work before his death, and he rarely came home, so he was waiting to starve to death. ”

"Uh...... Lao Zhao... Don't mention him, no wonder there were so many figures when I first entered your room, by the way, I pretended not to care at all to save you, why weren't you angry? ”

"Dad said, tempers without strength support are pale and powerless, I feel that the weak are in this fog apocalypse, every day of life, is the gift of the strong, I have watched a lot of anime, I envy the hearty battles in it, I believe I will get stronger and stronger, until I avenge my father."

Zhao Han quickly fried the steak, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, a whole steak was divided into countless small pieces, but it did not hurt the porcelain plate below.

"Dad hadn't been home for more than a year before he died, and occasionally he had left with enough money when he had returned, and he said he was arraigning a very important prisoner......

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Xiang Yi, who was eating steak, was choked suddenly, thinking to himself that this black-bellied big Lori Bingxue was smart, and he must have guessed that since he was Lao Zhao's prisoner, he must be the culprit who didn't go home for more than a year.

And seeing Xiang Yi choking, Zhao Han was actually laughing in a low voice.

Full of warm thoughts and silver desire, Xiang Yi looked at the pretty and pink big Lori and felt an evil fire rushing straight to his brain, you must know that a year and a half in prison, that is an ascetic life.

Xiang Yi felt a little dry mouth, and even wondered if the glass of red wine just now was drugged by Zhao Han, who was staring at the innocent big eyes, but all this was not what he cared about at the moment.

"My little minion, master teaches you a fun game......"

Zhao Han lazily put his mouth on Xiang Yi's ear at this moment, and made a cry of "meow~".

This lazy cat meow can be said to have completely ignited Xiang Yi's evil fire.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Xiang Yi, who had just pressed Zhao Han under him, felt two violent explosions coming, and the deafening roar spread throughout the underground base.

The next moment, the lighting system in the underground base went out, and as the shock wave passed, the lights came on again.

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

"Big brother, big brother has a cannonball falling on us, no, come out and take a look......"

The sound of the bun and the pillar knocking on the door hurriedly came, obviously this matter is definitely not small, otherwise it will definitely not disturb Xiang Yi at this time.

Xiang Yi, who had not been vented to the evil fire, could be said to be very irritable at the moment, put the two pure crystals into his mouth, took Zhao Han, and dragged the heavy sword to open the door.

"Let me catch whoever is making trouble, and hack the whole family to death!"

"Boss, outside... There's something big going on out there..."

..............

Fei Xi wants to say: Click to rise every day, but no one is bubbling~~ Not even spraying~~ Isn't it good-looking...