Chapter 111: The Demon Soul Is Immortal

At this moment,

When Zhang Yang's soul was in a desperate situation, his body was still intact, and he sat in the tower of the Wood Demon with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened, and there was no doubt that this body was like a walking dead at this moment.

Pointless.

Struggle, struggle.

Struggling in despair, struggling in the ocean of pain.

There is no way out, no future.

But Zhang Yang can still hold on, keep persevering.

Soul Tenacity and Soul Wildness continue to give him more strength, and although there is no hope of victory, at least he can remain undefeated.

"Stupid Terran food, you also deserve to be extraordinary?"

Suddenly, the entire spirit world turned into a sea of fire magma.

In the midst of the magma, a sky-wide troll stood, roaring and shouting at Zhang Yang, it was the devil-horned lizard, how could it still be alive?

It was this trace of doubt that instantly made Zhang Yang's spirit lose control, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Stupid Terran crumbs, you can only serve my dinner. ”

The demon-horned lizard, which was as tall as the sky, instantly roared and destroyed the world of flame magma, and Zhang Yang felt that all his memories, all his soul, and all his genetic secrets were being fused and deciphered by the devil-horned lizard.

There is nothing he can do, or the only good thing is that he can also know the secrets of the magic horned lizard's memories and genetic soul at the same time, which is a two-way process.

He even immediately knew why the Demon Horned Lizard hadn't died yet, because the demon genes in this guy's body were too strong, so before he died, he triggered a soul talent called Demon Soul Immortality, which was the reason why Zhang Yang suffered a big loss.

It's just that I don't know why the village building order hasn't been detected?

It turns out that there are times when you can't do anything.

Zhang Yang really hates.

But it was too late.

In this soul wrestling war, Zhang Yang broke the original state of balance in an instant because of the previous spiritual loss, and the magic horned lizard had a 51% advantage, and he only had a 49% advantage.

So he could only watch passively, powerless to resist.

This is the cruelty of the battlefield of souls.

"What's the situation?"

A voice popped out of nowhere, very familiar, very familiar.

Zhao Xuanling?

How is he still in the depths of my soul?

Zhang Yang couldn't believe it, but this time he learned the lesson of the last time, and he was steady, only maintaining 49% control over his soul.

On the other side, it was obvious that the devil-horned lizard had a fierce battle with the consciousness left behind by Zhao Xuanling.

That Zhao Xuanling's consciousness was generally very weak, but he shrank a corner, and his consciousness was like a sword, and he hit the devil-horned lizard hard in an instant, and then quickly took away the share of the devil-horned lizard, about ten percent.

This time, the devil-horned lizard learned to be obedient, no longer took the initiative to attack, and also chose to defend, but at this moment on the soul battlefield, Zhang Yang is the strongest one.

But he didn't rush to attack, because he realized that although Zhao Xuanling was his own person, the consciousness he hid in the depths of his soul was a time bomb.

If you don't take this opportunity to get it done in one fell swoop, you don't necessarily have to be a moth at any time.

Therefore, Zhang Yang still remained silent, not attacking and defending, as if it did not exist.

However, this trick obviously didn't work, because the next moment Zhao Xuanling's voice sounded quickly. (Author's note: Because it is in the soul, the so-called voice is the thinking consciousness, so Zhang Yang can understand the words of the devil-horned lizard, your own people, don't shoot)

"Brother Zhang Yang, this incident is an accident, I have no malicious intentions, why don't you and I join forces to destroy this demon now?"

Zhang didn't say anything, anyway, he has the advantage now, you can do whatever you like.

It's a big deal!

So Zhao Xuanling's consciousness was silent, and the demon soul of the devil-horned lizard was even more cunning, and he didn't say anything from beginning to end, just kept building defenses.

This gave Zhang Yang inspiration, or rather, it was the memory of the Devil-horned Lizard that gave Zhang Yang the greatest help.

In Zhang Yang's memory, except that the uneaten watermelon is the biggest obsession, there is actually no secret, oh, the modified mana structure of the fireball spell is one.

Other than that, he is a pure little white.

On the other hand, the devil-horned lizard has demon blood, has rich experience, outstanding qualifications, and has a lot of secrets, even the talent of demon soul immortality.

In that sense, he earned it.

"Just use the demon soul to immortalize. ”

Zhang Yang quickly made a decision.

This method is the Devilhorn Lizard, oh, at first it was not called the Devilhorn Lizard, but the Bighorn Lizard, and it seems to be a fellow countryman with the Bighorn Deer.

This guy was bound to the fantasy village building order, and then killed a demon boss with great difficulty in a certain hero trial, and then in the process of fusing the demon soul, he triggered the legendary confirmation of the eyes, you are the one who loves me, so the phase is as high as 97%, and finally the bighorned lizard perfectly obtained the demon genes and advanced to the devil-horned lizard.

Naturally, it has mastered the talent of immortality of the demon soul.

But now its soul and Zhang Yang's soul are blended together, cough cough, they are infiltrating each other, and such an important core memory has been mastered by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang acted quickly.

The slender threads of the soul were easily extracted by him, and then woven and arranged according to a strange pattern, and finally obtained an extremely tiny soul crystal.

This crystal is the most critical core unit of Demon Soul Immortality.

According to the memory of the devil-horned lizard, this guy made a total of 360 units, so he was able to resist such a terrifying explosion, hiding his autonomous consciousness in the demon soul, until Zhang Yang fused, then the dove occupied the magpie's nest, and almost let this guy overturn.

Therefore, this is the difficulty of the entire Demon Soul Immortal Talent.

The smaller the Soul Crystal, the better, as it is easier to hide and more resistant to impacts.

The more Zhang Yang understands at this time, the happier he becomes.

At first, he was worried that he would not follow the path of the demons, but then he realized that he had been deceived.

The structure of this Demon Soul Crystal is very much in line with physics.

The soul filament is a thread,

The soul force field is a surface composed of countless lines,

And this Demon Soul Crystal is a three-dimensional structure composed of countless faces.

When many, many Demon Soul Crystals are combined, let's ask, is the Soul Silk Thread stronger in its ability to resist risks, or the Soul Force Field's ability to resist risks, or the Demon Soul Crystal's ability to resist risks is the strongest?

It is estimated that the children in kindergarten will be able to give a correct answer.

With this principle mastered, it will be easier for Zhang Yang to weave and arrange the Demon Soul Crystals.

He originally had this foundation, and he used the soul force field to observe and manipulate the structure of the particle level at every turn, so his soul manipulation ability was extremely strong.

At first, the Demon Soul Crystals he weaved were not as good as the Devil-Horned Lizard, but after a while, as he mastered the essentials, the Demon Soul Crystals he weaved were only two-thirds the size of the Devil-Horned Lizard.

Eventually, the proportion continued to increase to one-half.

The effect is quite different.

It is equivalent to Zhang Yang using the same soul power to make twice as many demon soul crystals.

Time has no concept in this soul battlefield.

The Devil-Horned Lizard is desperately weaving the Demon Soul Crystal, and Zhang Yang is the same, both sides are desperately expanding their armaments.

And Zhao Xuanling's consciousness remained immovable, from this point of view, this consciousness was a little stiff, not like Zhao Xuanling himself.

But Zhao Xuanling's consciousness was very dangerous, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack at all.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Zhang Yang is desperately weaving and arranging, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the weaving of more and more demon soul crystals is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, he was significantly ahead of the devil-horned lizard, and he finally launched a counterattack, but the target was not the devil-horned lizard, but Zhao Xuanling's consciousness.

"Hey, my own people!"

The consciousness was still shouting, but the consciousness that stabbed out was like a sword, extremely sharp.

But Zhang Yang is not afraid at all, all the soul power he controls has been woven into demon soul crystals by him, and his defense ability and resistance to attacks are more than ten times that of before.

So even though Zhao Xuanling's consciousness attack was quite sharp, he was still strangled by Zhang Yang in the blink of an eye, fused, and absorbed, including memory.

At this point, he knew what was going on with Zhao Xuanling's consciousness?

Of course, this is not that Zhao Xuanling is a hidden master, but this guy chose ancestor worship when he built the village, or he is also an ignorant fearless, he regards himself as an ancestor and lets the villagers worship him, if he can stay in the village all the time, he may be able to reap the benefits, but unfortunately he only stayed for twenty years.

So later, the villagers continued to worship the ancestors, and finally bit by bit converged into rivers, and Zhao Xuanling became the spirit of the ancestors, well, no, it was the spirit of the ancestors that gradually became a strange spirit similar to Zhao Xuanling, retaining most of Zhao Xuanling's consciousness and behavior patterns, so he would say anything about his own people, and he would not attack Zhang Yang.

But this thing was fused by Zhang Yang after all, so this weird consciousness has been hidden in the deepest part of Zhang Yang's soul, if it wasn't for the magic horned lizard this time, Zhang Yang would never know, maybe one day, Zhang Yang will change his name to Zhang Xuanling!

At this time, Zhang Yang's soul power had already occupied fifty-nine percent of the soul force field, which was enough to form a comprehensive suppression of the Devil-horned Lizard.

He immediately attacked.

But this time, the devil-horned lizard actually only defended and did not fight back, obviously dragging time.

Zhang Yang is not in a hurry, he is advancing steadily, he is already winning, and he is not afraid of this devil-horned lizard lifting the table at all.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang finally broke through the defense of the Devil-horned Lizard and completely nibbled away at it.

But at this moment, the devil-horned lizard suddenly laughed wildly.

"Terran stupid donkey, I'm dead, you will die too, what do you think I'm dragging, I'm dragging time, it's been at least a month outside, your body doesn't eat or drink, I'm afraid it's already rotten, hahaha, be a wandering ghost!"

The Devil-horned Lizard chose to use his core memory to explode himself in the midst of wild laughter, which was naturally not very powerful, but what it said almost scared Zhang Yang to death.

Fortunately, he is now very calm, and slowly, he withdrew from the soul battlefield.

At this moment, he felt extremely hungry and thirsty, and his whole body stiffened, and his eyes would not roll.

Could it be that a month has really passed outside and he has really become a skeleton?

"Adults wake up, great, hurry up, where is the rice porridge, pour it down!"

Vaguely, Wu Yuan's voice sounded, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, Devil-horned lizard, you bastard, go and be your fellow deer demon, there are subordinates next to Lao Tzu, how could they let Lao Tzu starve to death?

But as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard Wren's panicked shout,

"Oh no, the Wood Demon Tower is decaying, what should I do? For the past month, the Lord has relied on the Wood Demon Tower to maintain his life, and now the Wood Demon Tower is completely abandoned. ”

"Sledgehammer, come here, use your hammer to smash off the adult's two front teeth, you must feed him rice porridge, otherwise he will die. This is Wu Yuan's voice.

"What to do if you smash your front teeth, it's better to make a hole in your neck and feed it directly. "This is Qin Yidao's voice.

Zhang Yang: You eight calves!