When the ogre stormed the Savage Army and began to slaughter it, the Savage Commander angrily gave the order to attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although a dozen armored ogres are terrifying, with their fully elite level, it is definitely not a problem to eat these trolls.

He only hates his own carelessness, and everyone can be careless, including those who are the real decision-makers, but he can't, because he is the commander of the battle, and at this time, he should be the most sober-minded person!

He hated that guy as much as anyone else in the know, but he hated himself even more, at least dozens of fighters would have lost their lives that could have been saved because of his negligence!

When a ghostly human figure flashed out of the ogre group, slaughtering those savage elites like mowing grass, the commander completely calmed down, only those old people who pressed the formation, their bodies lit up with different colors, and they couldn't even control the power that had accumulated for a lifetime because of their rage!

They all felt a familiar aura from that person!

"Traitor!!Betrayal !!"

The anger of the savages was ignited, but Ling Qi was sublimated in the killing, and died in the sublimation.

He didn't feel like he was killing someone, but he was reaping the fruits and eating and drinking.

Each soul becomes his food, and becomes the nourishment for the growth of the soul.

When the soul kills without distraction, it spontaneously grows, devouring and digesting one stream after another of foreign spiritual energy, transforming it into the purest energy to be absorbed by the fragments of the rules and perfected.

This process does not depend on his will, and in the process, the originally attributeless soul begins to become complex and orderly. This change brings a sense of abundance of power, and it seems that the soul itself is more suitable to be a container for some kind of rules, to be better able to control it, but Ling Qi can't tell whether it's good or bad.

On the other hand, his true body was once again revealed, snatching the food from the soul's mouth.

Almost two-thirds of the psionic energy becomes the nutrients provided for the growth and evolution of the bloodline, although the process is slow, much slower than the change of the soul, but it is more determined.

Ling Qi remembered very well that just a few days ago, it wasn't that greedy!

Just when both body and soul are not shaken by his will, and blindly strengthen themselves. His heart, which had been wavering, sank to the bottom of the lake in silence, not like ashes, but a piece of ice.

He realized, he should have realized, that it was not only his instinct that had already made a choice about the future, but even fate had left him with no choice.

Only the heart that has never mastered any power at all, and cannot control any extraordinary power, clearly tells him that he still wants to fight, fight, and fight for existence!

Therefore, he desperately released the power of the Yuan Magnetism that had been gathered, and once he captured the fresh and strong spirits in the air, he immediately took them away, and without the slightest hesitation, sent them to the spiritual root of the same unknown source, but which had been fused with himself.

Since there is no choice, since there is hesitation left and right, it is better to have a three-legged stand.

If the end result must be self-destruction, then he must also make the destruction more vigorous, as he once did!

In the past, the spiritual root was extremely picky, and except for the power of the Yuan Magnet, it did not actively absorb any energy.

Now, I don't know if Ling Qi's will is working, or if it also feels threatened.

The spiritual root began to absorb those fertilizers that were not very suitable, and took root and sprouted in his soul, like a big tree, which was originally just a seed, and was picky and buried itself in a barren land, waiting for it to become more suitable for its own growth one day. As a result, when I woke up one day, I suddenly found that this already barren land began to show signs of desertification, but at this time, rain and dew fell from the sky, so it couldn't help but helplessly began to grow...

Ling Qi didn't know that the so-called spiritual energy was the purest power in heaven and earth, and even the pure energy coveted by gods and demons, although it could not replace everything, it was almost indispensable.

And the soul is the aggregation of some spiritual energy, like a puddle of water, a drop of water, a small drop of water, it seems to be a container, not a container!

The soul can exist on its own, or it can become an ocean. Just as a drop of water can give birth to life, so a pool of water can give birth to more powerful life, and in essence, they are just countless smaller droplets!

The soul is water, it is not a closed container, it is the carrier of life, and spiritual energy is also water, but it is more difficult to exist stably and independently, maybe it is water vapor.

The spirit shell that has been regarded as the essence of the soul by countless researchers is just a film of water, not a coat!

So, it may not be as mysterious as the power of faith, but it is definitely pure enough, so pure that even if there is no power of soul devouring at all, more souls will be mixed together to become another larger collection of souls - "ghosts".

And when it is simply processed, it can be decomposed into something that nourishes the growth of all things, it is spiritual energy, it is water vapor!

Ling Qi didn't understand this, he only knew that he had no choice, just as the body and soul would instinctively choose what was best for him, as the existence of "Ling Qi", he must also go crazy in order to survive!

In order to preserve the concept of self-existence, he will do whatever it takes, even if it is to set foot in those areas that he is completely unfamiliar with in advance, even if it is to quench his thirst, he has no choice!

He is afraid of death, he is afraid of death, he has always been like this, so he always dares to put death and live afterward!

Soul, Spiritual Root, True Body.

Was it fate that gave him this, or was it his own choices that led to the future that led to today?

While the savages were fighting angrily, and the defenders were stunned and wept with joy, Ling Qi was as calm as a stone, and killing became a means completely, just as he had always thought and never done!

It's not that there is no desire, killing brings the thrill of conquest, and the pleasure and even the production of pleasure itself is desire. He just doesn't cling to desires, he doesn't have time to enjoy them, he doesn't need to enjoy them, the goal is before it.

Blood is sprinkled like a lotus, and the beauty of killing can only be described by a mad artist. In the past, Ling Qi thought that the killing was very beautiful, so he would inadvertently reveal some elegant gestures between moves. For example, if you cut your throat, you must cut it all by one, and you can't bend it at all. For example, if you pierce the heart, you must pierce it with a sword, and you can't hesitate.

Now, Ling Qi doesn't have any stubbornness, killing is killing, slashing is killing, cutting off the head is killing, one knife, two and a half knives or no knife, as long as he can kill, he has completed the task.

The scene of souls flying in the sky is something that mortals can't see, and naturally they can't see the other atrocities that Ling Qi did in another world.

The armored ogres began to fall, and the vine-armored soldiers who turned back to meet the ogres did not do much damage, at most causing them some skin wounds.

After the gray mist was devoured by Ling Qi, it had completely turned into the nourishment of the real body and steadily moving forward, and it failed to become another killer weapon for him.

However, the traces left on the ogres, some of the changes in appearance, such as their coarser fur, were left behind, which gave them stronger defenses!

Armored ogres are not something that the vine armor soldiers can do, but this kind of war weapon can do relatively limited damage to these vine armor soldiers, and they have lost their near-heroic fury power.

Unless hit or slashed head-on with a heavy weapon, the fallen wildling will soon get back up again. The most exaggerated thing is that the defenders of the city who have greatly reduced their pressure clearly saw that a vine armor savage who rushed towards the ogre was smashed seven or eight meters high and fell on the head of the city.

It was a temporary conscription soldier, and he was stupid at the time, and was directly bitten off by the wild man who couldn't stand still.

As for the wild man, he was slashed to death by another young man beside the militia who was holding a simple knife that had been picked up from the corpse of the wild man.

The boy's performance is much better than that of the other militiamen, and the enemy soldiers he kills and wound alone are comparable to those inhuman witch guards, and he is very good at picking up leaks, but he does not help the overall situation, far less than the ogre's crushing and deterrence of the enemy.

The limited effect is also relative, and the ogre still deals much more damage to the enemy than ordinary warriors and even witch guards.

Unfortunately, ogres are never invincible, and their thick leather and heavy armor can easily block the single blade of the vine armor soldiers, but they cannot stop the sharp spearmen of the long soldiers.

When Ling Qi's soul felt a sense of fullness, the armored ogre who had charged with him had already fallen halfway.

Under the interference of Ling Qi, a non-human, the savages were several times more difficult to deal with the ogre, and the casualties they paid were also several times greater, but that was still within their tolerance. Their advantage is too obvious, and the strength of the whole country to deal with one city and one place should be naked crushing.

Four of the six fallen ogres were covered in spears, exactly like hedgehogs.

When Ling Qi was about to increase the capture effect of the power of Yuan Magnetism, completely allowing this power to also join the confrontation between the true body and the soul, his immovable heart was finally broken by an extremely strong warning!

"Where?!"

Ling Qi's gaze was like lightning, and he immediately locked on the threat, which was the only place on the battlefield that was not in harmony with the fierceness, and there was a group of trembling old savages standing there!

Ling Qi is not a person who respects the old and loves the young, if necessary, he can raise the butcher knife at the old and weak women and children without hesitation.

But when his mind was ethereal, on this battlefield that should be no accident for him now, he "subconsciously" and "deliberately" avoided that group of people!

Four of the fallen ogres were besieged to death by the spearmen, which also made the spearmen, who wanted to build a suspension bridge and attack from the air, abandon their original plans, and the savages were not rich enough to fight on both sides.

But the other two ogres fell in front of the old savages, and the price paid by the old savages was that only a rickety figure fell to the ground!

Before he died, the old man sliced through most of the ogre's body with a rusty hunting knife, almost splitting it in half!

The last ogre, he didn't even get any burial before he died, because the only old woman on the field, just glanced at it, and it died violently with its eyes staring, as if it had been hit by the legendary death gaze!

The righteous side has a talented wizard like Gandalf, and the high-end power of the evil side is also beginning to be revealed.