Chen Han's eyes closed, and all his attention was focused on the piece of soul crystallization at the center of his eyebrows.

After converging the five breaths, all his thoughts were concentrated here, and an inexplicable sadness and sadness actually came to his heart, this feeling was not too strong, but it made Chen Han particularly touched.

He had never felt this kind of fluctuation in the succubus's demonic heart, and in that, most of them were more direct desires, and like this, faint mood fluctuations were rare.

A cry of sorrow seemed to be right next to his ears, even if he closed his eyes, Chen Han seemed to be able to see the misery of these ordinary people who had been completely homeless after the entire hometown was sacrificed.

In this tragic scene, Chen Han could only sigh, what could he say?

No matter what time it is, he will always be the strong, can he say that the wizard plane is evil? In the battle of civilizations, right and wrong have no meaning, and there is no specific concept of good and evil!

If he had to say it, then Chen Han could only sigh, weakness is the biggest original sin, he attracts the attack and plunder of strong enemies. Because then you can take down a lot of resources without much effort.

This is a group of red-black races, only about a meter tall, with pointed ears and long jaws, somewhat similar to the legendary goblins.

Their individual strength is not strong, but they will combine and assemble some large war weapons, and the most powerful one can actually threaten a seventh-level wizard.

But that's all, in the wizard plane can become an exploration wizard, which is not above the seventh level, the result is needless to say, this group of individuals is weak, mainly relying on foreign races, there is no room to fight back, a few large-scale magic, those proud war machines have become scrap copper.

And they have also lost their most basic lives.

This is a trace of memory that Chen Han spied on.

Without thinking too much, it was enough to observe this, Chen Han did not intend to understand this race thoroughly, his soul power poked out from the center of his eyebrows, and pierced directly into the soul crystals attached to the center of his eyebrows.

Even though Chen Han was mentally prepared, the huge soul power still made him almost unable to control his thoughts, and he was completely lost in this soul storm.

Chen Han felt that he was in the center of a storm now, and one face after another, full of infinite resentment, quickly turned around him. The hatred in those eyes was terrifying.

The hatred of exterminating the clan, Chen Han can understand, but it is not me who destroys you, but the wizard civilization.

With such a thought, Chen Han did not hesitate and decisively rushed into the turbulent sea of souls.

Blending into it, this pressure was countless times smaller than just now, which made Chen Han breathe a sigh of relief, in case his soul really couldn't get out of it, it would really be a loss to his wife and soldiers.

This huge amount of soul power flowed quickly past him, even though each breath was very weak. But trying to absorb it is almost a dream.

Chen Han's purpose was not to absorb these souls, his wisp of thought turned around, and without any consideration, he burrowed into a soul that happened to pass by him.

These souls have lost their physical bodies, they have not reached extraordinary strength, their souls have not transformed, normally, they should have dissipated directly into the universe a long time ago, but these wizards directly forcibly solidified together, transforming this soul into solid.

Their intellect and emotions have long since disappeared, in other words, these things are no longer living beings, at most they can only be regarded as shells left by living beings after death.

However, the memories that belong to this life recorded in the soul are still very complete.

And Chen Han's purpose is also for these.

The power of those desires that were too exaggerated did not improve him much, and the instinctive emotions of these ordinary intelligent beings made him more interested.

The name of this soul master is Rogge, a very ordinary name, just as ordinary, and Rogge's life.

There are not many waves, born in an ordinary family, and then grow up in the company of parents, study, then work, marry a wife and have children, and then I don't know what is going on, I was hit by a large-scale magic in the head, and I died inexplicably.

Ordinary is synonymous with Rogge's life.

But there is nothing wonderful in these ordinary, Chen Han has experienced his life in only a few minutes.

The first time I went to school, the first time I fell in love, the first time I ......

Countless firsts, so that there are some small waves in this originally ordinary life without too many ups and downs.

Chen Han withdrew from this soul, watching the other party gradually and completely shatter, dissipating into nothingness, and was silent for a long time.

He didn't go any further, even if it seemed to outsiders to be less than a moment's work, he had seen it in Rogge's soul memory for less than a hundred years.

This sudden change in the gap made Chen Han a little unable to come back to his senses, and all his mind seemed to be still indulged in the dull but warm life just now, even if his ending was very ordinary.

It's like watching a movie in a previous life, but this time it's a completely virtual image, and it's a little longer.

After a long while, Chen Han came back to his senses, sighed, and focused his attention on the soul that was rapidly passing through the sky.

Perhaps from his point of view, there is a world of difference between these things and him, and even Chen Han didn't even think of the concept of the same kind, but these fleeting souls like swimming fish are also real beings who originally had family and friends and dreams and happiness.

This feeling is very strange, so strange that in the corners of Chen Han's closed eyes, there are inexplicably a little wet marks.

The touching of ordinary creatures gave Chen Han a new understanding of the unique power of this creature.

Chen Han didn't delay, his thoughts turned, and he once again re-entered another soul that quickly crossed by his side.

This soul looks a little stronger than the previous one, although it still belongs to the level of mortals, but it is very close to the extraordinary.

Compared with Rogge, the life curve named Gates is obviously richer and more exciting.

Before, Chen Hanbian knew that this was a world where foreign objects were the main combat power, and in this civilization, the kind of metal equipment that was no different from mecha in Chen Han's eyes obviously needed a pilot.

And this Gates is a mecha pilot.

(End of chapter)