Zhang Yang was not in the soul force field he released at the moment, but his soul force field seemed to have turned into reality, and it was within reach.

The feeling is very different.

For a moment, he felt his soul detached from his body and saw the world from an independent perspective.

Of course, this is just a delusion.

In the next moment, Zhang Yang's entire perception fell on the long knife.

The first thing he brought was the monstrous blood, and under the reflection of the soul force field, this blood was like a river, like a dark cloud, and mighty.

However, this monstrous blood qi did not cause much impact on Zhang Yang, because his condensed and compressed soul force field had a stronger control ability, and just by turning his mind at will, the blood qi on the long knife was dissected.

What was revealed was the angry roar of the black-skinned mountain monster, and this voice was not unfamiliar at all, it was the voice of the mountain monster demon spirit when the violent bear foursome were strengthened that day.

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

Zhang Yang continued to analyze and explore, because he felt that his soul force field still had some strength left.

And this time, the scene he sensed was incomparably magnificent, he seemed to be standing in a vast and boundless desert, with countless black sand grains piled up, and many huge black stones, erected in strange shapes, this is a completely strange world.

Zhang Yang was very surprised, and in the next second, his soul force field suddenly collapsed, but his soul power was exhausted.

Panting and leaning against the Wood Demon Tower, he was still very puzzled, and it wasn't until ten minutes later that a flash of spiritual light flashed, and he suddenly realized what he had seen just now!

"I'll make it!"

"I'll make it!"

Zhang Yang's ghost screamed, so excited that he wanted to roll on the ground, he was not a scholar, so he didn't realize it at the first time just now, but it's not too late to think about it now.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu saw 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 also different from the earth steel I know, as if it was a recombination of a magical, more complex metal bond, alas, I knew this earlier, I must have learned mathematics, physics and chemistry at the beginning. ”

Zhang Yang quickly calmed down from his excited state, because as a scumbag, and a scumbag with a low IQ, even if he could see iron ions through the soul force field, and what about seeing that special metal bond, he still didn't understand anything, so he could only use the most primitive way that he could understand to warm up the long knife.

"But my soul power is not enough, even if the soul force field is compressed to that extent, I can only tear apart the first layer of blood light of the long knife, the second layer of the mountain monster and demon soul, and then I can reach the origin of the long knife, but at that time, I have no power to change anything, at most a few seconds, I will quit because the soul power is exhausted, how can I talk about warm cultivation? This is much more difficult than warm iron wood." ”

"It seems that I can only think of other things, such as mana, or the essence blood of the mountain monster. ”

Zhang Yang became interested this time, and the matter that he originally wanted to study the Iron Wall War Pattern had long been thrown out of the clouds.

An hour and a half later, under the recovery of the Wood Demon Tower, Zhang Yang became energetic again, this time he put the long knife aside, and instead took out a unit of mountain monster essence blood.

This unit is a full kilogram, when Zhang Yang wrapped the mountain monster essence blood with the soul force field, he immediately sensed a huge vitality, which is completely different from the green wolf demon blood, because the level is too high, not only is there a difference of 18 levels between the two sides, but also the gap between ordinary and hero.

Wrong is that Zhang Yang's control of the soul force field is extraordinary, and the mountain monster essence blood of this unit must have automatically broken free, and the demonic power inside escaped directly.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing. ”

With a sigh of admiration, Zhang Yang continued to compress the soul force field, and he was very curious about what would happen in the blood of this mountain monster.

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

It's a weird scene.

But at this time, Zhang Yang was very calm, pressing step by step, continuing to compress, and he followed the method obtained by dissecting the long knife just now, to separate the mountain monster's essence blood layer by layer.

Finally, when the essence blood of this unit of mountain monsters was compressed to the size of buttons, the critical point was also reached, and in Zhang Yang's perception, he could no longer see the button-sized blood balls, but turned into a scene of scenes, but it was a picture of the black-skinned mountain monster growing up from childhood to adulthood.

At this time, Zhang Yang was not surprised, he had the experience of the green wolf spirit before, so he knew that he was moving in the right direction.

After more than ten seconds, the picture became clearer and clearer, and Zhang Yang felt more and more immersed, until he suddenly found himself incarnated as the black-skinned mountain monster-

It is a swarthy mountain, full of swarthy, sharp and angular rocks, no flowers, no trees, even the sky is black, and the whole world is only gray and black.

There was nothing around him, only himself, constantly climbing.

What to climb, I don't know.

Why not stop, still don't know.

The only strongest obsession left in my heart is to keep climbing.

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

All over the body, there were scars, new wounds covering old wounds, and old wounds covering older wounds.

But he didn't stop, and even looked back.

One step at a time, never stopping.

Until the moment he climbed to the top of the mountain, he suddenly looked back, no, it was the mountain monster who suddenly looked back and let out an earth-shaking roar!

This roar woke Zhang Yang up, and then he realized that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, and the will of the mountain monster, or the spirit of the mountain monster, was frantically fighting for control of his soul!

Of course, Zhang Yang tried his best to resist, but the spirit of the mountain monster was unexpectedly tenacious, and even Zhang Yang's B-'s soul strength was suppressed so that he could barely struggle.

Don't mention how frightened he is at this moment, because he is simply unable to save it, this kind of confrontation on the soul level, no one can help!

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

As for counterattacking, he simply does not have the strength to fight back.

I don't know how long it has been, or there are 1,000 years and 10,000 years, I don't know, Zhang Yang feels that he is about to decay, but he still can't see any hope.

It was as if his consciousness was about to sink into an endless abyss.

It was at this time that a green wolf running under the moon rushed out of the darkness, instantly merged with Zhang Yang's consciousness, and that wild power turned into a raging flame, and broke out directly, and at this moment, Zhang Yang regained control.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was still in the Wood Demon Tower, the sun was shining outside, and Duan Kuan was still guarding not far away, and it seemed that not long had passed.

But his whole person seems to have lived a lifetime and experienced the great horror of the cycle of life and death.

The whole body was soaked with sweat.

After being paralyzed motionless for half an hour, Zhang Yang regained all his consciousness and memory, and only then did he clearly realize that it was just a nightmare.

But it wasn't a nightmare, the power of that mountain monster spirit was terrifying.

And Zhang Yang also realized for the first time in his life that the danger at the soul level is actually not as simple as physical combat.

"You can't do this in the future, this is simply the fearlessness of the ignorant, how can the level 1 green wolf spirit be compared to the level 19 heroic mountain monster spirit? Fortunately, he only took out one unit of mountain monster essence blood, otherwise he would have become the 982nd village chief killed in battle on the village building order at this moment. ”

laughing at himself, Zhang Yang re-examined his gains.

That's right, this time the cycle of life and death, of course, is beneficial.

He absorbed and fused the spirit of the green wolf, and at the same time fused and absorbed the spirit of the mountain monster, and the two turned into his soul power, so his current soul strength has invisibly increased by one level, from the original B- to B.

The attributes shown on the village establishment order have also changed.

Name: Zhang Yang (the 982nd bound village chief of the village establishment order)

Age: 19 years old

Strength: D+

Agility: F+

Defense: F+

Soul Strength: B

Acquired Soul Traits: Sharp, Passive, able to detect some dangers in advance. B-rank souls come with their own traits and do not consume anything.

Acquired soul traits: Wild, passive, and soul toughness are greatly increased, and the specific effect is that when suppressed by a soul higher than oneself, there is a high chance of exemption.

Acquired Soul Traits: Tough, Passive, Soul Strength is greatly increased, even if it is hit hard or consumed a lot, it will not cause too much damage.

Mastered Constant Spell: Imprison, which means that this spell has no level, no proficiency, no priority restrictions, and the power and release distance depend on the strength of the soul.

Mastered Constant Spell: Soul Force Field, with a maximum enveloping range of 100 meters.