Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

However, he could also feel that Bos meant a lot to Lancelot. It was rare to find such an extraordinary person who could transform into a powerful weapon in the world.

"Don't worry. My control over him is limited, and your brother won't submit to me obediently. But now I want to keep him as a hostage. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were filled with impatience. "If you don't agree, then we'll fight to the death here! I'm just informing you. Do you really think I'm negotiating with you?"

These words made Lancelot's face look extremely ugly.

If the fight continues, he will definitely be the one who suffers, and he may even die at the hands of Zhang Yi.

Lancelot gritted his teeth, stared at him intently and said, "Well, let's make a truce for now! But remember, you are not allowed to attack Bos!"

Yang Xinxin's ability to control people has a limited time limit. When the control time is over, Boss will naturally regain his sanity.

However, during this period of time, there is still a lot of room for maneuver!

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart.

"Ah, I see."

Zhang Yi said lightly.

He controlled the sword in the tree with his mind and retracted all the vines, but the sword in the tree was still wrapped around his arm and could be used at any time.

Lancelot's heart was bleeding. "I'll get you the notes!"

He said this angrily and left the palace.

Zhang Yi was not afraid that he would escape. After all, with Boss in his hands, Lancelot didn't dare to play tricks.

He discussed it with Yang Xinxin.

"Xinxin, I really like this sword. What should I do?"

The properties of the sword in the tree are so good that Zhang Yi can't let it go, but he is also a living person.

It is difficult to recruit such a guy, and even if he is recruited, Zhang Yi will not feel particularly at ease.

If he had turned against them during the battle, he might have been stabbed to pieces like Lancelot.

Yang Xinxin lowered her eyes.

"That's easy. Just turn him into a tool without any self-will."

"Keep him alive, erase his personal will, and turn him into a shell. I mean, turn him into a brain-dead vegetable. That's not difficult at all."

Yang Xinxin casually said something very scary.

"Can this be done?"

Zhang Yi asked curiously.

Zhou Keer gave Zhang Yi an answer.

“That can be done with medication.”

Zhang Yi nodded: "Very good, very good."

As expected, Lancelot obediently handed over the Grand Master's notes. After the members of the Knights of the Round Table learned that Bos had been captured, they looked at Zhang Yi and the others with even more resentment.

But they had to admit that Zhang Yi's team was strong enough that even they were not sure they could defeat them.

Especially the space that Zhang Yi carried with him. No one knew how many extraordinary people with special abilities Zhang Yi brought with him.

"Don't forget what you said! After you leave here, you must return Boss!"

Lancelot stared at Zhang Yi and said.

Zhang Yi spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, but you'll have to prepare a large ransom."

"Next, we should go find Gao Changkong."

His gaze passed through the layers of palaces and looked into the distance.

"If I'm not mistaken, that guy has already anticipated what's going to happen. He's one step ahead of us."

Gao Changkong's ability [Reincarnation Deduction] can predict what will happen in the future with relative accuracy, although compared to Zhang Yi's time ability, Gao Changkong's ability may have some deviations.

But you can basically not go wrong in the general direction.

Using this ability, he could deduce countless times in his mind to find the path leading to the gate of the Holy Spirit Temple.

Zhang Yi and Lancelot decided to act separately and continue looking for the real exit.

If my guess is correct, the door behind Babulu is the only way to the top floor of the Holy Spirit Temple.