The body of the Holy Son of the Heart was placed in front of Wang Xiong!

In the heart part, a sword pierced through, and he was already exhausted.

"Lord Wang, the Holy Son of the Heart is dead!" The giant gate sighed.

Wang Xiong stepped forward to check again.

"The heart has been pierced, and it is lifeless!" Giant Gate explained.

Wang Xiong's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was silent for a while: "Go and fetch the corpse of the Zombie King!" ”

"Huh?" The wolves were puzzled.

However, according to Wang Xiong's words, the corpse of the zombie king was quickly placed in front of him, and Wang Xiong personally took action, using a small knife, to cut open his chest, and suddenly revealed a bright red heart inside.

"Puff, puff......!"

The Zombie King's heart was still beating slightly.

"What? The Zombie King didn't die? Everyone's faces suddenly changed.

"Don't be nervous, the zombie king is already dead, and his head has been ruined by you, how can he not be dead, this heart is a root of the zombie king!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Everyone swallowed and nodded.

"Wolves, get around, don't let the wind out!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The wolves suddenly stood up and formed a wolf wall, surrounding Wang Xiong in the center.

Wang Xiong reached out to grab the heart of the zombie king.

"Poof!"

The heart was grabbed from the zombie king's chest, and in Wang Xiong's hands, it was still beating.

"How is it possible, why are you still jumping?" Jumen was surprised.

"Take your heart out and it will beat for a while!" Wang Xiong said lightly.

"Huh? How can it be! The giant gate did not believe.

How can the heart still beat when it is separated from the body?

"You can dissect frogs and fish, and you can find that if the heart is not separated from the body, it will immediately fail, and there is still a period of stay, and the heart of this zombie king can beat a little longer!" Wang Xiong explained.

"Really, really?" The giant gate showed a hint of disbelief.

Ember on the side nodded: "What the prince said is right, I have torn some demon beasts before, and their hearts are out of the body, and they can still beat for a while, which is normal, but like the zombie king, there are very few who have been beating for so long!" ”

Normal?

This is the first time that the giant gate has noticed this normal phenomenon.

"Whew!"

Wang Xiong pulled out the long sword in the heart of the Holy Son of the Heart with his other hand, and the heart of the Holy Son of the Heart had already been pierced with a big hole, and it could not be broken anymore.

"What are you going to do, sir?" Jumen said a little dazed.

But I saw that Wang Xiong used a knife to quickly cut off the heart of the Holy Son, and at the same time, transplanted the heart of the Zombie King to the heart of the Holy Son, wrapped the blood vessels with true qi, and connected the heart.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The heart of the Zombie King was beating again and again in the chest of the Holy Son, and Wang Xiong sprinkled a little pill powder on the blood vessels to facilitate the perfect connection of the blood vessels.

"This, this, Lord Wang, are you transplanting a heart for the Holy Son of the Heart?" Ember was surprised.

"Yes, the Holy Son of the Heart has not been out of breath for a long time, I hope there will be salvation!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Heart transplant?

The wolves and the two tigers seem to be reading a story, how is this possible?

Can a heart transplant save a person's life?

After dealing with the heart of the Holy Son, Wang Xiong took out the needle and thread, sewed his chest like clothes, and the two tigers and wolves were shocked for a while.

It seems that this is more scary than killing someone.

"The heart of the zombie king, can it replace someone else's heart?" The giant gate said blankly.

"The heart of the zombie king is a good thing, but it's a pity that it can't be kept for too long, so this king didn't care about it before, and this kind of heart transplant operation is not necessarily successful, and there is a possibility of failure for most of the time, so I didn't help you replace the heart of the zombie king!" Wang Xiong shook his head.

"Huh? Give us a change? Don't, don't! Juque suddenly trembled with fright.

Change the heart? What are you kidding, and you're not stupid.

Wang Xiong glanced at Juque, you know a fart, if this heart is successfully replaced, the power should not be too great!

"Lord Wang, is this a failure? The Holy Son of the Heart still has no breath! Jumen frowned.

Wang Xiong could feel the blood in the body of the Holy Son of the Heart flowing again, but without breath, wasn't he still dead?

"You need to ventilate him, and use the gas to supply the brain to wake up!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"How do you ventilate?" The giant gate said blankly.

"You, pinch your heart's nose and blow it in his mouth, hoping that his vitality will be tenacious!" Wang Xiong pointed to the giant gate.

"What? Blowing in his mouth? Jumen looked reluctant.

"Hurry up!" Wang Xiong's eyes widened.

Jumen looked aggrieved, why was he so unlucky.

It's a pity that only the giant gate here has changed into a human form, and Wang Xiong naturally can't go out to do it himself, so he can only do it in the giant gate.

Ember and Juque stood aside and laughed. Jumen could only do what Wang Xiong said depressedly.

"Whew!"

With a huge disgust on his face, he pinched his nose and blew it into his mouth at the giant gate. Suddenly, the belly of the Holy Son of the Heart was blown up.

Wang Xiong gently pressed the chest of the Holy Son, and the breath that blew into his mouth suddenly spit out.

"Keep blowing!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Huh? I want to! Jumen looked reluctant.

However, Wang Xiong's eyes made Jumen have to do it, not to mention the grace of saving his life, just now Wang Xiong also helped him break through to the Martial Saint, and it was not easy for him to turn his face.

With great disgust, Jumen gave artificial respiration to the Holy Son of the Heart.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" …………

After half a burnt incense, under the incomparable dislike of the giant gate, Wang Xiong also showed a trace of disappointment, thinking that the Holy Son of the Heart could not be saved.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The Holy Son of the Heart suddenly coughed violently, and under the cough, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"Live, live?" The giant gate exclaimed.

"Really alive? How could it be, wasn't he dead? Juque also exclaimed.

"Woooooo The wolves were also in a commotion.

Can the prince come back to life? Can the dead be resurrected? This, how is this done?

"Whew, that's good luck!" Wang Xiong sighed.

Only Wang Xiong understands how dangerous it is just now, saving the Holy Son of the Heart, this is a home remedy that Wang Xiong has seen in his previous life, Wang Xiong is not sure if he can succeed, he just tried it just now, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

"Give him some real anger and help him soothe his injuries!" Wang Xiong said.

"Huh? Oh! The giant gate immediately responded.

A stream of true qi entered his body, and the Holy Son of the Heart opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and was dazed for a while.

"I, I'm not dead?" The Holy Son of the Heart said weakly.

"Hmph, it was Mr. who saved you, otherwise, you would only be left with a pile of dead flesh now!" Juque suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" The Holy Son of the Heart looked dazed.

At this moment, I finally remembered that at that time, I was stabbed in the chest by Yingdong's sword, and I should have died.

Si Xin touched his chest with difficulty, and felt that his heart was beating strongly, and every time he beat, he poured a powerful and strange power into himself.

"Isn't my heart ruined? This, what is this ......? The Holy Son of the Heart said blankly.

"The prince helped you change a heart, if it weren't for the prince, you would have died!" Ember said coldly.

He looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.

"Holy Son of the Heart, this king has also saved your life, I want to ask you for help, do you think it's okay?" Wang Xiong looked at the Holy Son of the Heart and said.

Sixin stared at Wang Xiong, and slowly believed everything that happened before, and the previous death experience made Sixin Holy Son see through a lot. At that time, the Holy Son of the Heart even swore that as long as he could survive, he could give up everything.

At this moment, although he was still sealed by Wang Xiong's three golden needles, he was extremely grateful to Wang Xiong in his heart.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the King of the East, if you can help the King of the East, do your best!" The Holy Son of the Heart said solemnly.

At this moment, I am extremely grateful and equally happy.

"I want to know the relationship between Yingdong and the Chilian Holy Land, he is Mr. Iron Mask?" Wang Xiong looked at the Holy Son.

"Yes, he is Mr. Iron Mask, before, he deliberately killed me, I hate it, I hate it, the thief is really poisonous!" The Holy Son of the Heart said with a hideous face.

"Oh? Is he Mr. Iron Mask? Why? Why do you let him stay in the Red Lian Holy Land knowing his identity? Wang Xiong looked curious.

As for Yingdong deliberately killing the Holy Son of Sixin, Wang Xiong had already guessed it. Wang Xiong was just curious, the Great Qin People's Kingdom and the Chilian Holy Land were hostile, why could Yingdong be left and right?

"Because, he's my cousin!" The Holy Son of the Heart smiled bitterly.

"Cousin? Your cousin? Wang Xiong was surprised.

"Yes, the fourth prince of Great Qin, Yingfen married an aunt of mine and gave birth to two sons, Yingdong and Yingsheng, of course, except for Yingfen's father and son, no one knows the identity of my aunt, even the emperor of Great Qin." The Holy Son of the Heart explained.

"Your aunt? The wife of the fourth prince is from the Chilian Holy Land? So, did you do it on purpose? Using a female spy to marry into the Great Qin Prince's Mansion and want to infiltrate Great Qin? Wang Xiong's face sank.

"Yingfen himself knows this, he is happy to see it happen, and he wants more help!" The Holy Son of the Heart explained.

"Heh, I see, I said, how can Yingdong be able to mix in the Red Lian Holy Land!" Wang Xiong said with a gloomy face.

"Yingdong collaborated with the enemy and treason?" The giant gate's eyes lit up.

"Almost! Hmph, what is it that leading the soldiers of the Red Training Holy Land and attacking the Eastern Fiefdom is not a collaboration with the enemy and treason? Wang Xiong showed a sneer.

"In this way, we are going to the Divine Capital, and the Great Qin Imperial Family will attack us with the death of Yingsheng, and we can also ......!" Ember's eyes lit up.

Wang Xiong turned his head to look at the Holy Son of the Heart: "The Holy Son of the Heart, next, this king needs your cooperation, and after everything is over, this king will unlock the seal for you!" ”

"What the King of the East said is true?" The eyes of the Holy Son of the Heart lit up.

"Yes, this king is going to Shendu to settle accounts with Yingfen and Yingdong father and son, and I need you to help me!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll help you, damn Yingdong, he actually dares to kill me, dare to kill me, cough cough!" The Holy Son of the Heart instantly agreed with a hideous expression.

"Then you go into hiding." Wang Xiong said.

"Hidden?" Mi Xin said strangely.

"Giant Gate, go dig a corpse coffin for Si Xin to rest!" Wang Xiong commanded.

"Yes!" The giant gate suddenly went to chisel a big stone.

Mixin's face stiffened slightly, and finally nodded.

After taking care of everything, the group slowly descended the mountain.

"In Baicao City, it's not appropriate to stay longer, leave first!" Wang Xiong commanded.

Wang Xiong stepped on the back of the giant gate, the giant gate carried a sarcophagus, and the group went straight to the gate of Baicao City.

"Lord Wang, there is a group of survivors around the city gate!" Ember frowned.

Wang Xiong looked up, and sure enough, hundreds of survivors gathered at the gate of the city, one by one from all directions, not miserable, but also unlucky, two million people, how lucky they should be to survive.

Juque carried Wang Xiong to the front.

When the people saw Wang Xiong, they immediately knelt down with tears in their eyes.

"Thank you, King of the East, for saving your life!"

"Engong is above, I misunderstood the king of the east in the past, and the king of the east forgives the sin!"

"Thank you, King of the East!" One by one, they knelt down with great reverence.

Looking at this group of people sincerely grateful, Wang Xiong smiled slightly, this feeling has not been experienced for a long time.

"Get up, you are in great trouble, and you can do it for yourself in the future!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.

"Yes!"

Wang Xiong's words showed that he had forgiven himself, and everyone was grateful.

Wang Xiong's team approached, and the people got out of the way.

"Congratulations to the King of the East!" All the people looked at Wang Xiong's back and congratulated in unison.

Wang Xiong and the tigers and wolves slowly disappeared outside the ruins of Baicao City.

"It's time to go to the capital of God, go!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Bang bang bang!"

The tiger wolf ran quickly.