Chapter 231 Sacrifice Xie Sang
Xu Fan did not say anything, but just took a step back. Although the old man in front of him looked kind, Xu Fan knew very well that this was just an illusion. He just wanted to deceive a body.
The current situation of the armor is very special. It does possess powerful strength, but this power is not stable. The reason why it can rule this Undead Empire is because it is the armor left by the ancient king, which is the proof.
It’s like the imperial seal, but the imperial seal itself cannot command the world. It needs someone to become its puppet and completely control this power.
Its current calmness is just a disguise. If it wasn't worried about some unexpected changes that might occur during the fusion with the physical body, it would have taken action long ago.
Of course the person Kaipao values the most is Xu Fan, who has a strong physique, but Xu Fan's mental strength is equally strong, which makes Kaipao a little wary.
After Xu Fan comes Mo Fan. His body that was once transformed into a demon can still exert all its power, but Mo Fan obviously doesn't care about him.
It turned its attention to Zhang Xiaohou again. It was obvious at first glance that this guy came from a military family and had been exercising constantly. And unlike Xu Fan and Mo Fan, who were both shameless guys, his body was a pure yang body.
It’s a pity that Zhang Xiaohou’s willpower has also been tempered in this. After realizing that something is wrong, he may not be willing to continue to go along with it. At that time, resistance will be a great obstacle to its integration with the physical body.
In the end, Kaipao had to turn his attention to Xie Sang. Xie Sang was now full of awe. If Xu Fan had not reminded him, he would have pounced on it by now.
"You better think about it. If you don't control this power, when I disperse, a new Undead Emperor will be born among those Undead Lords!"
"By that time, they will probably follow their instincts and attack the capital of the living!"
Kaipao was still trying to persuade him earnestly, but Xu Fan could sense that he was getting a little impatient, so he let Xie Sang go and just stood with Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou.
The three of them exchanged glances and were very sure that the armor was definitely not a good thing, so they decided not to touch it if possible.
However, Xie Sang finally fell into the spell of the armor robe and walked towards him step by step. Seeing this, the three men became more alert, but no one stopped Xie Sang.
"Come on, put me on and you will be the new Ancient King!"
Kaipao had no choice but to focus all his attention on Xie Sang. He was a living person after all. At worst, he could leave the other three here for a while, and then find a way to change his body after his strength stabilized!
"I want—power!"
"I want to be the—new—Ancient King!"
"I want to rule this country!"
Xie Sang's mind was completely lost, and he walked towards the armor robe, talking to himself.
"Don't let him wear armor!"
Zhu Meng, who was looking at the evil eye bronze mirror outside, couldn't help but clench his fists. The words of the undead cannot be easily believed!
But no matter how worried Zhu Meng was, he was just a bystander and could do nothing.
"We must control the evil will of the armor!"
Zhu Meng looked at Xie Sang and placed his hope on him again, expecting a miracle to happen.
But Zhu Meng was obviously overthinking it. Xie Sang had no ability to resist the ancient king's armor. Even before he put on the armor, his soul had been assimilated, and corpse spots appeared on his face.
"Something seems wrong. Should we interrupt him?"
Zhang Xiaohou asked Xu Fan with some concern, and Xu Fan shook his head slightly.
The armor robe was empty for thousands of years before it gained a physical body. This physical body could not withstand the demands that had been brewing for thousands of years. I am afraid that Xie Sang can only become a sacrifice to allow the next person to better receive the power of the armor robe!
Xu Fan watched intently as Xie Sang walked up to the tall throne step by step. The moment he sat down, his armor flew onto his body. Although the person sitting on the throne was still the same person, Xu Fan could see that his eyes had changed greatly.
Indifferent, aloof...
"Ah……"
Xu Fan suddenly chuckled, which immediately attracted Xie Sang's attention.
"what are you laughing at?"
As if two voices were mixed together, Xie Sang's voice became very hoarse.
"What am I laughing at? Of course I'm laughing at someone pretending to be a human being!"
Xu Fan sneered, one hand reaching into the backpack he brought with him.
"Sure enough, some people don't look like a prince even if they wear a dragon robe!"
Xu Fan showed contempt on his face, and did not hide his sarcasm at all.
"How dare you! How dare you offend the Holy Emperor! I will kill all your clans!"
Xie Sang was furious, he had not thought that he had obtained this power, but Xu Fan actually dared to look down on him like this. He was no longer the village chief of Weiju Village, he was now the ancient emperor with great talent and strategy!
Xie Sang's mind was fluctuating violently. He wanted to wipe out this disrespectful person, but when he raised his hand, he found that he did not have the power. The armor on his body seemed to have its own consciousness, and it wanted to control him in reverse!
"Xu Fan! You are so despicable. Xie Sang has been through so much with you, and now you abandon him without hesitation!"
The shrill sound of the armor robe came out from Xie Sang's mouth. It was really anxious. Xie Sang's consciousness was actually resisting itself, and the body that had just merged was also unstable.
A faint red light emanated from the armor robe, and Xie Sang's body quickly became thinner, becoming skinny in the blink of an eye.
"No! I, Xie Sang... I am... the emperor!"
Xie Sang's consciousness was still struggling, but confusion had already appeared. His body was completely reduced to ashes during the struggle, and then both consciousnesses looked at Xu Fan at the same time.
"Since you ruined my plan, you will have to make up for it with your body!"
Xie Sang suddenly laughed sinisterly, but the next moment the will of the armor robe completely suppressed Xie Sang's soul. Using Xie Sang's soul to restrain Xu Fan's own consciousness, he could occupy this body without any worries!
"Everyone, be careful!"
Mo Fan immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with a black flame bomb already in his hand, while Zhang Xiaohou was on high alert, ready to rush out at any time to defend Xu Fan from the armor's attack.
"Become one with us!"
A hoarse voice sounded, and the armor rushed in front of Xu Fan in an instant. The powerful pressure made Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou unable to move at all, but Xu Fan's face was not panicked, but a smile appeared on his face.
Xu Fan no longer concealed it and took out the remaining bottle of Holy Earth Spring from his backpack. Then he crushed the bottle without hesitation and poured all the Holy Earth Spring inside into his armor with one palm.
The Holy Earth Spring originally had the magical effect of warming the soul, but the one who benefited the most was not the armor consciousness, but Xie Sang, who had been half-melted into him.
Xie Sang's soul was immediately strengthened, and at this moment he actually had the opportunity to confront the armored consciousness head-on.
(End of this chapter)