Zhang Yang is not in the soul force field he released at the moment, but his soul force field seems to turn into reality.

It's a very different feeling.

For a moment, he felt that his soul was separated from his body and looked at the world from an independent perspective.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

The next moment, the whole perception of publicity falls on the long knife.

First of all, what he brought to him was his blood, which was like a river, like a dark cloud, under the reflection of the soul force field.

However, the tremendous blood didn't cause much impact on Zhang Yang, because his condensed and compressed soul force field has stronger control ability. Just turning his heart at will, the blood on the long sword is dissected.

What's exposed is the angry roar of Heipi mountain monster, which is not strange at all. It's the sound of the day when the spirit of Heipi mountain monster was used to strengthen the fierce bear Quartet.

"Interesting, can my compressed soul force field be dissected to this level?"

Zhang Yang continues to analyze and explore downward, because he feels that his soul force field still has residual force.

This time, the scene he sensed was very spectacular. It was like he was standing in a vast desert, with countless black grains of sand piled up, and many huge black stones standing up in strange shapes. This is a completely strange world.

Zhang Yang is very surprised. The next second, his soul power field suddenly collapses, but his soul power is exhausted.

Gasping for breath, he leaned against the wood demon's tower. He was still very confused. It was not until more than ten minutes later that an aura flashed by that he suddenly realized what he had just seen!

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

Zhang yanggui screamed. He was so excited that he wanted to roll all over the floor. He was not Xueba, so he didn't realize it for the first time just now, but it's not too late to think about it now.

"Did Lao Tzu see iron ions through the compressed soul force field? No, no, Duan Kuan's long knife has already exceeded the hardness of alloy steel, and its special sharpness is different from that of the earth steel I know. It's like reorganizing a magical and more complex metal bond. Alas, I should have learned mathematics, physics and chemistry at the beginning. "

Zhang Yang soon calms down from the excited state, because as a scum, and a scum with low IQ, even if he can see the iron ion and the special metal bond through the soul force field, he still doesn't know anything. Therefore, he can only warm the long knife in the most primitive way that he can understand.

"But my soul strength is not enough. Even if I compress my soul strength field to that extent, I can only tear the first layer of blood light and the second layer of mountain monster spirit of the long sword, and then I can reach the origin of the long sword. But at that time, I can't change anything. In a few seconds at most, I will quit because my soul strength is exhausted. How can I warm up? It's a lot more difficult than warming up Ironwood. "

"It seems that I can only find a way from other aspects, such as mana, or the blood essence of the mountain monster."

This time, Zhang Yang became interested in studying the pattern of the iron wall war. He had long forgotten what he wanted to do.

An hour and a half later, with the recovery of the wood demon tower, Zhang Yang became energetic again. This time, he put the long knife aside and took out a unit of the blood essence of the mountain monster.

This unit is a whole kilogram. When Zhang Yang envelops the blood essence of the mountain monster with his soul force field, he immediately feels great vitality, which is quite different from the blood essence of the green Wolf demon. Because the level is too high, the difference between the two sides is not only 18 levels, but also the difference between the ordinary and the hero.

It's wrong that the control of the soul force field by Zhang Yang is unusual now. The blood essence of the mountain monster in this unit must have broken free automatically, and the demon force in it has directly escaped.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing."

With an exclamation, Zhang Yang continued to compress the soul force field. He was very curious about what would happen in the blood essence of the mountain monster.

A few seconds later, as the soul force field was compressed to a meter in diameter, the blood essence of this unit was also compressed to the size of a ping-pong ball, so it became more and more wild, skipping in the soul force field.

It's weird.

But at this time, Zhang Yang was very calm, pressed step by step, and continued to compress. He separated the essence and blood of the mountain monster layer by layer according to the method of analyzing the long sword just now.

Finally, when the blood essence of this unit is compressed to the size of a button, the critical point is also reached. In the open perception, we can no longer see the blood cells of the size of a button. Instead, it turns into scenes, but the images of the black skin mountain monster growing up from small to large.

At this time, Zhang Yang is not surprised. He has the experience of green Wolf Spirit before, so he knows that he is moving in the right direction.

More than ten seconds later, the picture became clearer and clearer, and Zhang Yang felt more and more immersed in it, until he suddenly found himself incarnated in the black mountain monster -

this is a dark mountain, full of dark rocks with sharp edges, no flowers, no trees, even the sky is dark, and the whole world is only gray and black.There was nothing around him but himself, climbing constantly.

I don't know why.

Why not stop? I still don't know.

The only remaining strongest obsession in my heart is constant climbing.

But the mountain is too steep, even with his strong body, it is inevitable to fall and roll down again and again.

All over the body, there are scars, new wounds cover old wounds, old wounds cover older wounds.

But he still did not stop, and even looked back.

Step by step, never stop.

Until the moment when he climbed to the top of the mountain, he suddenly looked back. No, it was the mountain monster who suddenly looked back and roared earth shaking!

With this roar, Zhang Yang wakes up. Then he finds that he is in an extremely dangerous situation. The will of the mountain monster, or the spirit of the mountain monster, is frantically fighting for the control of his soul!

Of course, Zhang Yang tried his best to resist, but the spirit of the mountain monster was unexpectedly tenacious. Even if Zhang Yang's soul strength was suppressed, he could hardly struggle.

At this moment, don't mention how frightened he was, because he could hardly ask for help. No one could help with this kind of confrontation on the spiritual level!

The only thing Zhang Yang can do is to stick to it, stick to it and never give in!

As for counterattack, he has no strength at all.

I don't know how long it's been, or a thousand or ten thousand years. I don't know. Zhang Yang thinks that he is decaying, but he still can't see any hope.

It seems that his consciousness is going to sink into an endless abyss.

It is at this time that a green wolf running under the moon rushes out of the darkness and instantly merges with Zhang Yang's consciousness. That kind of wild power turns into a raging flame and directly bursts out. At this moment, Zhang Yang regains control.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was still in the wood demon tower. It was sunny outside. Not far away Duan Kuan was still escorting. It seemed that time had just passed.

But his whole life seems to have lived through the great terror of reincarnation of life and death.

The whole body has been soaked with sweat.

After standing still for half an hour, Zhang Yang recovered all his consciousness and memory and realized that it was just a nightmare.

But it's definitely not a nightmare. The power in the spirit of the mountain monster is terrible.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Yang realized that the danger on the soul level is not as simple as physical fighting.

"We can't do this in the future. It's just that the ignorant are fearless. How can the level 1 green Wolf Spirit be compared with the level 19 hero mountain monster spirit? Fortunately, only one unit of the blood essence of the mountain monster was taken out, otherwise it would have become the 982nd village head who died in the battle in the village building order. "

With a smile of self mockery and publicity, we can see our harvest again.

Yes, this reincarnation of life and death is of course beneficial.

He absorbed both the green Wolf Spirit and the mountain monster spirit, and both of them became his soul strength. So his soul strength has been improved by one level, from the original B-level to B-level.

The attributes displayed on the order for the construction of villages have also changed.

Name: Zhang Yang (the 982nd village head bound by the village construction order)

age: 19 years old

strength: D +

Agility: F +

defense: F +

soul strength: B

acquired soul characteristics: keen, passive, can detect the arrival of some dangers in advance. Level B soul has its own characteristics, no consumption.

Acquired soul characteristics: wildness, passivity, and soul resilience are greatly increased. The specific effect is that when you are suppressed by a higher level soul than yourself, you have a great chance to save.

Acquired soul characteristics: tenacity, passivity, greatly increased soul strength, even if it is heavily damaged or consumed, it will not cause too serious damage.

You have mastered the constant spell: confinement. It shows that this spell has no level, no proficiency and no priority limit. The power and release distance depend on the strength of the soul.

Mastered constant spell: soul force field, with a maximum range of 100 meters.

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