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As soon as Fang Yan had doubts in his heart, a feedback message from the world suddenly appeared in his consciousness. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.2

After a moment, a look of understanding flashed across Fang Yan's face.

"I see!" Fang Yan's gaze looked at the black mud again, and his consciousness clearly sensed the strong violent and chaotic aura in the black mud.

These black mud balls are the impurities that have been stripped out by the miniature illusory world after devouring and absorbing the demon soul.

After absorbing the pure spiritual power contained in those demon souls, the miniature illusory world stripped away the indigestible substances such as the personal spiritual imprint belonging to the original zombies and the weak will contained in the hell demon qi in those demon souls.

"What should I do with it?" Tongues' thoughts raced in their hearts.

According to the idea of the dialect, it was originally intended to pack these substances and throw them out of the miniature illusory world, but the instinctive consciousness from this world told the dialect that they had another use.

The dialect muttered for a moment,

"Well, then do it according to your instincts!"

With the authorization of the dialect, the miniature illusory world reacted instinctively and immediately began to process the black mud.

Under the instinctive manipulation of the miniature illusory world, the black mud mass was divided into hundreds of mud blocks of different sizes, and then fell evenly towards the earth.

After touching the ground, these black mud blocks instantly turned into monsters of different shapes and hideous appearances. After they appeared, they began to wander around the villages and towns under the control of an inexplicable rule.

Fang Yan looked at these monsters with some surprise that looked like zombies, but were much more hideous and terrifying than zombies.

The moment they appeared, the dialects were fed back and understood the purpose for which the miniature illusory world had created them.

It turns out that these so-called "impurities" are not completely indigestible by the world, but it takes a long time for the world to digest them by its own instincts.

Even if the dialect can control the spiritual energy of the entire world to consume them, it will cut the digestion time by half at most, and it will also consume the spiritual energy stored in the world, which is too much to gain and lose.

At this moment, in order to improve the efficiency of digesting the energy of impurities, the miniature illusory world has embodied the spiritual will imprints in these impurities according to instinct, forming "demonized zombies" with different forms and hideous appearances.

From then on, the dialect only needed to kill them once, and the miniature illusory world could purify and absorb a small part of the energy contained in these impurities.

Fang Yan was amazed, he didn't expect that there was such a way in the miniature illusory world. In this way, the efficiency of absorbing these impurities is more than 100 times higher than that of the original world itself.

"It seems that I don't know enough about the mysteries of these worlds!" Fang Yan secretly sighed, "In the future, I still have to think about it." ”

As soon as Fang Yan's mind moved, these embodied "demonized zombie" data clearly appeared in Fang Yan's heart.

According to the strength of the energy contained in the spiritual will imprint, the strength of these "demonized zombies" is also high and low.

Among them, the weakest demonized zombie is no different from the ordinary zombie that has just been born in the outside world. But the strongest is comparable to the lickers in Resident Evil, and even stronger.

Fang Yan was about to kill these demonized zombies, but suddenly received a message from the world's instinct.

"Oh? Can you enter this world as a soul? Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

He had thought that these worlds were just illusory worlds made of spiritual energy, so he didn't think he would be able to enter them. At this moment, he was reminded that Fang Yan reacted, since the demon soul just now could be included in the miniature illusory world, then Fang Yan turned into a soul state, and naturally he could also enter this world created by himself.

As soon as the mind moved, the consciousness of the dialect began to condense.

Soon, outside the crystalline membrane of the miniature illusory world, a body composed entirely of soul energy was constructed.

Leaving a glimmer of consciousness on the outside, the dialect loaded the rest of its consciousness onto this body. I saw him take a slight step, and he easily passed through the crystal wall fetal membrane and entered this miniature illusory world.

Smack!

Fang Yan's figure appeared at the east end of the village and town, and he stepped lightly on the ground, feeling the touch of the soles of his feet.

"It's a real feeling," a look of satisfaction flashed across Fang Yan's face, and he reached out to touch the buildings around him again, "If I wasn't the creator of this world, I'm afraid I wouldn't really be able to see that this world would be an illusory existence!" ”

Walking casually on the roads of the villages and towns, the dialect is half curious and half reminiscent to explore the scenery on the street. From time to time, I encountered one or two demonized zombies, and they were all disposed of casually by the dialect.

And because of this, dialects show another wonderful thing about this illusory world, that is, even if you don't borrow the authority of the world, you can wield your strength in reality.

It's as if this body is a projection of the dialect's body in reality.

At this time, Fang Yan suddenly thought of a question: "Is this the privilege of oneself?" Or is this the case with all souls when they enter this world? It seems that I will have to experiment after I go out later. ”

"If all soul bodies have this characteristic when they enter this world, then ......" seemed to think of something, and the corners of Fang Yan's mouth suddenly pulled an arc, "That's really interesting!" ”

Before he knew it, Fang Yan had passed through half of the village and town, and came to a three-story single-story house that looked a little old.

After standing in front of the courtyard gate for a long time, the dialect came back to his senses.

Putting away the sentimentality on his face, Fang Yan waved his hand lightly, and the closed lock on the courtyard door was opened.

"Click!"

Fang Yan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

From the front yard to the backyard, from the kitchen to the living room...... The dialect took the trouble to read it over and over again. Everything here is still the same as it was when Fang Yan last left home.

Finally, Fang Yan stopped in front of a photograph hanging on one of the walls of the living room.

This is a family photo.

Fang Yan's expression was a little dazed, looking at the two familiar figures in the photo, the familiar smile, and a tear slipped down his cheek silently.

"Dad, Mom, are you okay?" A smile suddenly appeared on Fang Yan's face, and his expression became more determined unconsciously, "Don't worry, my son will definitely be able to find a way to go back and return to your second elder to serve you!" ”

"My son can feel it, this time won't take too long, you must wait for me!"

Over the years, Fang Yan has actually been worried about the proportion of time flow between different worlds.

From the information transmitted from the "Gate of Time and Space", the dialect knows that the proportion of time flow between different worlds is different, some are fast and some are slow.

Fang Yan didn't know what the flow of time on the earth he was originally on was like, so he had been worrying about what if he returned to Earth, but now that many years have passed, and his parents have come to the end of their lives and left?

This matter is something that Fang Yan has always buried in his heart and dare not think, he has always been obsessed with going home, it is because of the existence of his parents, and if his parents are gone, then what is the point of his efforts?

But fortunately, there was a dark feeling that told Fang Yan that things should not be as bad as he imagined, so as not to make Fang Yan lose his fighting spirit.

After glancing deeply at the photo of his parents again, Fang Yan walked out of the door with firm steps.

At the door of the courtyard, I saw that with a wave of the dialect, the entire small courtyard dissipated along with the building, and turned into a spiritual energy again.

As soon as Fang Yan's mind moved, this spiritual energy rematerialized into a strange building on the original site of the previous courtyard.

And the original "home" that belonged to the dialect memory was blocked in his heart again with his memory.

The size of the village and town is not large, and the dialect quickly visited it.

While killing hundreds of demonized zombies, Fang Yan also gained a deeper understanding of this world. An idea that had appeared in Fang Yan's mind long ago was refined as he learned about the world.

"The next thing is to experiment, to see if the alien spirit body can wield its strength in this illusory space."

It is not very difficult to get an alien spirit into a miniature illusory world, and with the "Senluo Domain" in his body, he has been able to extract the soul of a creature intact.

What's more, the experiments to be done in dialects only require a trace of spiritual power from creatures, and there is no difficulty for him now.

Of course, this can only be done when the opponent's strength is much lower than the dialect.

After pulling his consciousness out of the miniature illusory world, Fang Yan quickly left the town and headed for a nearby city.

Fang Yan wanted to test to see if the spirit bodies of other creatures could wield their normal strength in the illusory world, and it was natural to use the souls of zombies that had been polluted by demonic energy, because they did not have any reason at all.

If you want to experiment, you have to find some normal humans in the dialect.

As far as he knew, there must have been a small survivor settlement in that city, but the dialect didn't know if the survivor settlement was still there.

As for why Fang Yan didn't go to Vanessa or Yin En to do experiments, it was because Fang Yan didn't know if the spirit bodies of normal creatures would be in danger when they entered the illusory world, and he was naturally unwilling to let his adoptive mother and students take this risk. (To be continued.) )