The body of Holy Son Sixin was placed in front of Wang Xiong!
The heart was pierced with a sword, and the energy was gone.
"Your Majesty, Holy Son Sixin is completely dead!" Jumen sighed.
Wang Xiong stepped forward and checked again.
"The heart was pierced and there is no life left!" Jumen explained.
Wang Xiong's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said silently: "Go get the corpse of the Zombie King!"
"Ah?" The wolves were confused for a while.
However, he still followed Wang Xiong's words. The corpse of the Zombie King was quickly placed in front of him. Wang Xiong personally took action and used a knife to cut open his chest, revealing a bright red heart inside.
"Plop, plop...!"
The Zombie King's heart was still beating slightly.
"What? The Zombie King is not dead?" Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
"Don't be nervous. The Zombie King is already dead. His head has been destroyed by you. How could he not be dead yet? This heart is the root of the Zombie King!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Yes!" Everyone swallowed and nodded.
"Wolves, surround them and don't let in the wind!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
The wolves immediately stood up and formed a wolf wall, surrounding Wang Xiong in the center.
Wang Xiong reached out to grab the zombie king's heart.
"Pfft!"
The heart was grabbed out of the Zombie King's chest, and it was still beating in Wang Xiong's hands.
"How is that possible? Why are you still jumping?" Jumen asked in surprise.
"Even if your heart is taken out, it can still beat for a while!" Wang Xiong said calmly.
"Ah? How is that possible!" Jumen didn't believe it.
How can the heart still beat if it is separated from the body
"You can dissect frogs and fish and you will find that the heart fails immediately after it is separated from the body. There is still a period of stay. The heart of this zombie king can beat longer!" Wang Xiong explained.
"Really, really?" Jumen showed a hint of disbelief.
The ember on the side nodded: "The prince is right. I have torn apart some monsters before, and their hearts were separated from the body and could still beat for a while. This is a normal phenomenon. However, like the Zombie King, it can beat for such a long time." Yes, but very few!”
normal phenomenon
This was the first time Jumen discovered this normal phenomenon.
"Bah!"
Wang Xiong pulled out the long sword from the heart of the Holy Son Sixin with his other hand. A big hole had been pierced in the heart of the Holy Son Sixin, which could no longer be broken.
"Sir, what are you going to do?" Jumen said in confusion.
But they saw that Wang Xiong used a knife to quickly cut off the heart of Holy Son Sixin. At the same time, he transplanted the heart of the zombie king into the heart of Holy Son Sixin, wrapped the blood vessels with true energy, and connected the heart.
"Plop, plop, plop!"
The Zombie King's heart was beating again and again in the chest of the Holy Son Si Xin. Wang Xiong sprinkled a little elixir powder on the blood vessels to facilitate the perfect connection of the blood vessels.
"This, this, my lord, are you transplanting a heart to the Holy Son Si Xin?" Yu Jin said in surprise.
"Yes, Holy Son Si Xin died not long ago, I hope he can still be saved!" Wang Xiong nodded.
heart transplant
The pack of wolves and the two tigers seemed to be reading a story. How could this be possible
Can a heart transplant save someone's life
After taking care of the heart of Holy Son Si Xin, Wang Xiong took out the needle and thread and sewed up his chest like a piece of clothing. The two tigers and the wolves looked at it in shock.
It seems that this is more terrifying than killing a person.
"Can the heart of the Zombie King replace someone else's heart?" Jumen said blankly.
"The heart of the Zombie King is a good thing. Unfortunately, it cannot be stored for too long, so I didn't care about it before. Moreover, this kind of heart transplant operation is not guaranteed to be successful. There is a high probability of failure, so I didn't help you. Replace it with the heart of the Zombie King!" Wang Xiong shook his head.
"Ah? Put it on for us? No, no!" Juque suddenly trembled with fear.
Change heart? Are you kidding me? I'm not stupid.
Wang Xiong glanced at Juque, you know what the hell, if this heart is successfully replaced, it shouldn't be too powerful!
"Your Majesty, is this a failure? The Holy Son Sixin still has no breath!" Jumen frowned.
Wang Xiong could feel the blood flowing in the body of the Holy Son Sixin again, but without breath, wouldn't he still be dead
"You need to ventilate him. Only by supplying the air to his brain can he wake up!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"How to breathe?" Jumen asked blankly.
"Pinch Sixin's nose and blow into his mouth, hoping that his vitality will be stronger!" Wang Xiong pointed at the giant door.
"What? Blow in his mouth?" Jumen looked reluctant.
"Hurry up!" Wang Xiong glared.
Jumen looked aggrieved, why was he so unlucky
Unfortunately, only Jumen here has transformed into a human form. Naturally, Wang Xiong cannot go out and do it himself, so Jumen can only do it.
Hu Yan and Ju Que stood aside and suppressed their laughter. Jumen could only do as Wang Xiong said depressedly.
"call!"
With a huge look of disgust on his face, he pinched Sixin's nose and blew the giant blow into Sixin's mouth. Suddenly, the belly of the Holy Son Sixin swelled up.
Wang Xiong gently pressed the chest of Holy Son Si Xin, and the air that blew into his mouth was immediately exhaled.
"Keep blowing!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Ah? You want more!" Jumen looked reluctant.
However, the look in Wang Xiong's eyes forced Jumen to do something. Not to mention the life-saving grace, Wang Xiong had just helped him break through to the Martial Saint, so it was hard for him to fall out.
With great disgust, Jumen gave artificial respiration to the Holy Son Si Xin.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"...
After half a stick of incense, Wang Xiong also showed a hint of disappointment under Jumen's overwhelming disgust, thinking that the Holy Son of Heart could not be saved.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Holy Son Sixin suddenly coughed violently, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Alive, alive?" Jumen exclaimed.
"Really alive? How is that possible? Isn't he dead?" Juque also exclaimed.
"Woooooo!" The wolves were also in a commotion.
Can the prince come back to life? Can dead people be resurrected? This, how is this done
"Huh, what good luck!" Wang Xiong hissed.
Only Wang Xiong understood how dangerous it was just now. Saving the Holy Son Sixin was a folk remedy that Wang Xiong had seen in his previous life. Wang Xiong was not sure whether it would be successful. He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to be successful.
"Give some of your true energy to Si Xin and help him soothe his injuries!" Wang Xiong said.
"Ah? Oh!" Jumen immediately responded.
As waves of true energy entered his body, Holy Son Sixin opened his eyes slightly and looked around, feeling dazed for a while.
"I, I'm not dead?" Holy Son Sixin asked weakly.
"Humph, sir, I saved you, otherwise, you would be nothing but a pile of dead meat!" Juque immediately shouted.
"Ah?" Holy Son Sixin looked confused.
At this moment, I finally remembered that at that time, I was stabbed into the chest by Ying Dong's sword. I should have died.
Si Xin touched his chest with difficulty and felt his heart beating strongly, and each beat filled him with a powerful and strange force.
"Isn't my heart destroyed? This, this is...?" Holy Son Sixin said blankly.
"Your Majesty helped you change a heart. If it hadn't been for Your Majesty, you would have been dead!" Yi Jin said coldly.
Sixin looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.
"Holy Son Si Xin, I have saved your life. I would like to ask you for help. Can you do it?" Wang Xiong looked at Holy Son Si Xin and asked.
Sixin stared at Wang Xiong and slowly began to believe everything that had happened before. The previous death experience had made Sixin the Holy Son see through a lot. Holy Son Sixin even swore at that time that as long as he could survive, he would give up everything.
At this moment, although his cultivation was still sealed by Wang Xiong's three golden needles, he was extremely grateful to Wang Xiong in his heart.
"Thank you King Dongfang for saving your life. If you can help King Dongfang, I will do my best!" Holy Son Sixin said solemnly.
At this moment, I am extremely grateful and equally happy.
"I want to know the relationship between Ying Dong and Chilian Holy Land. Is he Mr. Iron Mask?" Wang Xiong looked at Holy Son Sixin.
"Yes, he is Mr. Iron Mask. He was the one who killed me on purpose before. I hate him so much. I hate him so much. The thief is so vicious!" Saint Zixin said with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Oh? He is Mr. Iron Mask? Why? Why do you still let him stay in Chilian Holy Land despite knowing his identity?" Wang Xiong showed curiosity.
As for Ying Dong deliberately killing Holy Son Si Xin, Wang Xiong had already guessed it. Wang Xiong was just curious. The Great Qin Kingdom and the Chilian Holy Land were hostile, so why could Ying Dong have both sides
"Because, he is my cousin!" Holy Son Sixin said with a bitter smile.
"Cousin? Your cousin?" Wang Xiong asked in surprise.
"Yes, the fourth prince of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Fen married an aunt of mine and gave birth to two sons, Ying Dong and Ying Sheng. Of course, except for Ying Fen and his son, no one knows the identity of my aunt, not even the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. ." Holy Son Sixin explained.
"Your aunt? The fourth prince's wife is from the Chilian Holy Land? So, you did it deliberately from the Chilian Holy Land? You used a female spy to marry into the Prince's Mansion of Great Qin and wanted to infiltrate Great Qin?" Wang Xiong's face darkened. .
"Ying Fen himself knows about this. He is happy to see it succeed and wants more help!" Holy Son Sixin explained.
"Oh, I see, I wonder how Ying Dong can thrive in Chilian Holy Land!" Wang Xiong said with a gloomy face.
"Ying Dong collaborates with the enemy and treason?" Jumen's eyes lit up.
"Absolutely! Huh, leading the troops from the Chilian Holy Land to attack the eastern fiefdom, isn't it collaboration with the enemy and treason?" Wang Xiong showed a sneer.
"So, when we go to the Capital of Gods, and the Great Qin royal family attacks us with Ying Sheng's death, we can also...!" Yu Yan's eyes lit up.
Wang Xiong turned to look at Holy Son Sixin: "Holy Son Sixin, next, I need your cooperation. After everything is over, I will unlock the seal for you!"
"Is what King Dongfang said true?" Holy Son Sixin's eyes lit up.
"Yes, I am going to the Capital of Gods to settle accounts with Ying Fen and Ying Dong and his son. I need your help!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Okay, I'll help you, damn Ying Dong, he actually dares to kill me, dares to kill me, cough cough cough!" Holy Son Sixin instantly agreed with a ferocious look on his face.
"Then, you should hide first." Wang Xiong said.
"Hidden?" Sixin asked curiously.
"Jumen, go dig a coffin for Xixin to rest!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Yes!" Jumen immediately went to chisel the big stone.
Sixin's face stiffened slightly, and finally nodded.
After taking care of everything, the group slowly went down the mountain.
"It's not advisable to stay in Baicao City for too long, leave first!" Wang Xiong ordered.
Wang Xiong stepped onto the back of the giant gate, which carried a sarcophagus, and the group rushed straight to the gate of Baicao City.
"My lord, there is a group of survivors surrounding the city gate!" Yi Yan frowned immediately.
Wang Xiong looked up, and sure enough, there were hundreds of survivors gathered at the gate of the city, coming from all directions one by one. It was very miserable, but also very unfortunate. Two million people, how lucky they must be to survive.
The giant tower carried Wang Xiong to the front.
When the people saw Wang Xiong, they immediately knelt down with tears in their eyes.
"Thank you, King Dongfang, for saving my life!"
"My benefactor, I misunderstood King Dongfang in the past. Please forgive me, King Dongfang!"
"Thank you, King Dongfang!" Everyone knelt down with great piety.
Seeing the sincere gratitude of these people, Wang Xiong smiled slightly. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time.
"Get up, you all have encountered a big disaster, so you can take care of yourself in the future!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.
"yes!"
Wang Xiong's words showed that he had forgiven himself, and everyone was grateful.
As Wang Xiong's team approached, the people moved out of the way.
"Farewell to King Dongfang!" All the people looked at Wang Xiong's back and congratulated him.
Wang Xiong and the tigers and wolves slowly disappeared outside the ruins of Baicao City.
"It's time to go to the God's Capital, let's go!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Bang bang bang!"
The tiger and wolf ran quickly.