super unscrupulous student

"It's your fault. You don't wake up sooner or later, but you have to wake up at this time." Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly: "I got what I wanted, and I really planned to leave here, but you just wanted me to stay." , isn't this God's will?"

Qi Ling was furious: "The devil's heart is a taboo in the castle, and it will never be triggered unless it is in a critical moment. Any attempt to get involved will stimulate me to wake up automatically."

Zhuo Yifan looked at the white-robed youth with a smile: "He is a real weapon spirit, so what are you? If you are one, why refuse to merge with him?"

The young man in white robe looked at Zhuo Yifan with an extremely complicated expression, and then at the white spirit body caught by Zhuo Yifan, and couldn't help but sighed faintly.

"Although I was born because of him, he is him and I am me. His soul has long been branded, and I am free and unrestrained." The white-robed youth said with deep eyes: "When you enjoy After the taste of freedom, who wants to lose? Once I merge with him, my consciousness will disappear and cease to exist."

Zhuo Yifan nodded and said: "You are an independent and complete soul, and you have absorbed so many human spirits, even human emotions. Of course you don't want to die."

"Fart, we are one. Only when we fuse together can we be considered complete and stronger. It is a shame that you ask this human ant for help." Qi Ling shouted and struggled.

Zhuo Yifan sneered, and suddenly a raging flame rose from his hand, which made him scream.

"Be good and suffer less. It seems that you know a lot of secrets! Would you like to tell me?" Zhuo Yifan smiled very kindly, but matching his current behavior, it gave people a devilish look. Feel.

"You humble human being, do you know what you are doing? Offending the mighty mighty king, even if you have a huge backing, you will never be able to keep you. To deal with an ant like you, my king can kill you with a single look, and now there is still time to rein in the precipice , pray hard, maybe I will spare your life. Otherwise, not only you will die, but all your relatives will die, and this star field will become a victim of my king's anger."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and looked at the young man in white robe: "Now seeing another self, don't you find it particularly annoying?"

The young man in white robe snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Qi Ling screamed: "Damn you bastard, you dare to hurt me, you are dead, my king will not let you go."

Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully: "I think you have been asleep for too long, and your IQ has become negative! You still want to pretend to be a tiger and scare me with the mighty king. Hahaha, it's ridiculous."

Qi Ling endured the burning flames and was in unbearable pain, but Zhuo Yifan had no intention of stopping at all.

His current flame intensity is second only to the real Sanwei Zhenhuo, and it is even more domineering when it burns.

Especially for the conscious body, it is very harmful.

"Clone, tell him the truth quickly, or you won't live." Seeing that Zhuo Yifan couldn't get in, Qi Ling turned to the clone for help.

The young man in white robe said coldly: "Why should I help you? You were thinking of devouring me just now."

"Stupid, you and I are one, what's wrong with fusion, don't be fooled by him, you know better than me what human virtues are."

The white-robed youth sneered again and again: "Because I know well, I can't help you. If he doesn't get what he wants, he won't give up. I advise you to think about it."

"No, you can't be so selfish. We are one, because a great mission is willing to come to this abandoned universe. Now you want to help human beings deal with their own main body. This is simply the greatest joke in the world." Qi Ling was so angry that he was about to explode.

Zhuo Yifan was happy to see their internal strife, and still controlled the flames to roast the spirit.

This guy is so arrogant, if you don't give him a taste, how can he be the style of Young Master Zhuo?

The young man in white robe said slowly: "I now have a complete and independent soul consciousness, a true independent consciousness, why should I sacrifice for you? Sacrifice for King Mighty? What does your grand plan and great cause have to do with me?"

He sneered, but he was full of hope: "I just want to live for myself, like a complete human being, experiencing joys and sorrows, love and hatred."

"Idiot, you are so stupid that you want to experience the life of ants. I think you have absorbed too much soul of a pariah, and there is no cure." If Qi Ling had blood, his blood vessels would probably burst with anger at this moment.

But now the situation is out of his control, and in Zhuo Yifan's hands, life is simply worse than death.

The white body of consciousness, which was originally more than one foot long, has shrunk by half at this moment, and has become very weak.

If the calcination continues, he will really die.

"Don't... burn it, I'm willing to give you a devil's heart." Qi Ling finally compromised.

He was worried that if he didn't agree again, the demon would really burn himself to ashes.

"Submit early and you'll be fine. Showing off your sense of superiority will not show your slavishness in the end." Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully: "Now the price has increased, and you need ten devil hearts."

"You...you bandit, didn't you agree to have two? Ten, why didn't you grab it!"

Qi Ling's first reaction was the same as that of the white-robed youth, furious.

Zhuo Yifan's reaction was the same as before, with a faint smile: "That's right, this is robbery."

"You... are really shameless, three, there is no more."

"No, at least 8 pieces are needed, which is in line with the bargaining rules." Zhuo Yifan's answer made Qi Ling and the young man in white tremble.

"Four, this is my limit and the limit I can use." Qi Ling gritted his teeth.

Zhuo Yifan glanced at the young man in white, and showed a playful smile: "You are a little dishonest, this brother has already offered four, but you want to send me away with just two, you say, I want Don't cooperate with him and continue to raise the price?"

When these words came out, both of them were shocked.

Nima, this bastard is really hateful.

This is simply a bureau, attracting two people into the urn.

Qi Ling changed for a while, and said: "Human, as long as you help me fuse my clone, I can let you go, and assure you, you will get everything you want, whether it is power or status, or even Yuanbao."

Qi Ling despised Zhuo Yifan to the extreme.

The bad roots of human beings are fully displayed in him, such as greed, selfishness, and treachery.

Although such a person is despised by him, he is happy to see it, because such a person who puts his interests first is easy to buy.

The face of the young man in white changed drastically: "You promised me that you would let me go after you got the devil's heart. Do you want to renege on your promise and get fat?"

Zhuo Yifan shrugged lazily, and smiled like a ruffian: "It's not my fault. After all, he is the one who controls the castle now, not you. He can double what I want, but what can you give me? "

The young man in white turned pale instantly.

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