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After getting the information about the nearby monsters from Vernon's hands, Fang Mingwei set off with the two six-legged crickets behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His purpose is actually very simple, that is, to search for some powerful monsters to follow him to support the façade, as for the two wastes behind him, Fang Mingwei is not willing to take them on the road. God knows if the two six-legged crickets followed by the humans here will be ridiculed by others.

Along the way, I soon saw a group of more than a hundred whirlwind spirit cockles, the size of these monsters is not large, and the volume of six-legged crickets is between them, but the difference in strength between the two is one in the sky and the other is on the ground, which is simply incomparable.

The body of the Grey is extremely soft, and the whole body is pitch black, as if it has been smeared with a thick layer of grease, even if it is bombarded with a high-level mecha cannon, it is difficult to hurt this kind of soft and hard body surface.

The biggest reason why this monster is called a whirlwind is because of its attack methods. Once it found its prey, it immediately flew up, quickly circling its three-meter-long body around its prey, and with its body surface and huge strength, it was enough for most monsters to be strangled to death.

Because its movements are as fast as the wind and extremely similar to a tornado, it is given a name in human society, called the Whirlwind Bug.

Maybe one Greyhound is not very scary, but when hundreds, or even thousands, of Grey Cockles come together, it is enough to make most of the monsters retreat. But this is also a manifestation of their strength, just think about it, hundreds of tornadoes circling around you, that kind of appalling scene is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.

If before there was no disguised spiritual power, once Fang Mingwei saw so many whirlwind spirit cockles, his first reaction was to flee quickly, and he couldn't fight them empty-handed. But now it's different, Fang Mingwei mobilized those disguised spiritual powers, and Huo Ran scattered in all directions.

The whirlwind spirit cockroaches that were originally frolicking together seemed to have suddenly been hit by the immobilization method, and stayed where they were.

Then Fang Mingwei commanded the soul of the beast control master, combined with the strange spiritual power, and issued an order not to resist and serve on the spot, and those whirlwind spirit cockles suddenly climbed to the ground obediently one by one.

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up on the bold idea of killing them and resurrecting them with red clouds.

While you might be able to get a lot of monsters quickly, how would Vernon explain it if he asked?

At this moment, the tense relationship between Vernon and him has changed a lot, and it is no longer the endless situation between the assassin who lives and dies and the assassin who is stabbed, but there is a faint relationship between half teacher and half friend, but even so, Fang Mingwei has not considered telling him about the soul.

Forget it, let's be lucky, Fang Mingwei finally made a decision, planning to penetrate the soul into the bodies of these living beings.

If it is an ordinary living human being, then after penetrating the soul, there is a good chance that the original soul in that person's body will be completely dispersed.

Even a soul that has never cultivated can easily crush an external, high-grade soul in his own body. In fact, not to mention humans, even among those creatures raised by humans, as long as they have souls, the same thing will happen.

If you want to forcibly occupy the body of a living human being, I am afraid that you can only achieve it if you meet two conditions.

The first is, of course, that the invading soul must be extremely powerful, at least at the level of a master.

There is another condition that is even more harsh, that is, the invaded person will lose all consciousness, just like the group of brain-dead people that Fang Mingwei saw in Newman, the soul in the body has completely dissipated.

Perhaps after meeting these two conditions, Fang Mingwei had a certain degree of confidence in transplanting his soul into the body of a living person.

However, if he wants to meet those two conditions, it is so difficult that he can no longer do it.

Master-level souls are already very rare, and they are rare to find. But the brain-dead who have lost their souls but are still alive are even rarer.

As far as Fang Mingwei knew, only those would-be masters of the fifteenth-level peak spirit system who had failed to rush through the super drug would end up in such a miserable end.

His heart suddenly moved, Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up with a fine light, and he remembered a very important matter.

Before his cultivation was completed, he had used Skynet's battle equipment to pull the soul consciousness and spiritual energy of the two people into the soul vortex composed of Eke and the Tianyi clan.

He clearly remembered that although the second unlucky ghost one-night stand lost his soul consciousness and spiritual energy, he was still alive after all, and the person who was alive in that situation was not a typical brain-dead person?

A drop of cold sweat suddenly dripped down his forehead, could it be that he really had this terrifying power in his hands, and even his soul could be transferred?

His eyes closed quickly, though there were no other humans here, and no one could peek into his inner thoughts. But Fang Mingwei still subconsciously closed his eyes, completely covering up the extremely shocking emotions in his heart.

At this moment, his hands were soaked with sweat, and even his breathing stopped.

Does the fact that the soul can be transferred represent immortality? Although this price is based on the deprivation of the life of others, and there are also great drawbacks. For example, although the soul can be transferred, but the transferred object does not have any spiritual power, it is difficult for the vast majority of spiritual masters to give up the power they are proud of and re-cultivate.

However, Fang Mingwei believes that as long as he releases the wind, then all the powerful people in the universe will not hesitate to prepare the most considerate ** for themselves.

Shaking his head slightly, he put this somewhat terrifying thought aside, anyway, he is not very old now, and it is far from the time to think about this matter, and it is really not too late to decide when he is old and dizzy.

Slowly opened his eyes, Fang Mingwei's eyes had regained calm, but his heart was still full of mixed feelings. Iverson, he remembered, had told him that he was willing to follow his orders because he had the potential to bring immortality to people.

Until now, he had not given much thought to this aspect, because from the moment he was born, he had been educated to become a normal person, although not too upright, but absolutely incompatible with the word evil.

He is not a saint, and when he faces death, he is equally afraid, equally afraid. But he is not a perverted murderer, and he will not deprive others of the right to live for no reason.

Therefore, all along, his heart has subconsciously avoided this question.

Until this moment, when he wanted to put a large number of souls into the body of the living monster, the thought with a trace of weirdness, a trace of expectation, and a trace of cruelty was like a Pandora's treasure box, and it was finally opened by his own hands.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei took two steps forward, picked out a hundred or so souls in his mind, and smashed them into the bodies of these whirlwind spirit cockles.

This action was no stranger to him, and it was very similar to the feeling of punching a soul into a mecha.

However, the same movement made people feel different, and his tried and tested heart spasmed for a moment at this moment.

Living creatures, even if they are not humans, can be uncontrollable to erase their lives in such a strange way.

The numerous whirlwind spirit cockles on the ground began to twist desperately one by one, they had no soul in their bodies, and when they encountered such a situation, their ability to resist was naturally minimal. Under the pressure of those souls, a few of the weaker Grey Cockles had stopped struggling, for their own lives had been completely wiped out by the invading souls.

Fang Mingwei quickly realized one thing, the difficulty of this invasion was far greater than that of six-legged crickets.

And the more powerful the individual strength of the spirit cockle, the stronger its own ability to resist, one of the particularly huge spirit cockles, its life energy is extremely powerful, under the threat of obliteration, it rose up to resist, and even devoured the invading soul in turn.

That's right, not to destroy, but to devour.

Because that spirit cockroach gave Fang Mingwei the feeling that its life force seemed to be twice as powerful in an instant.

Fang Mingwei smiled dumbly, it seemed that he had estimated these monsters too simply, not to mention any top-level monsters, even if it was a mid-level monster like the Whirlwind Spirit Cockroach, the resistance power that erupted was enough to give people a headache.

However, among this group of hundreds or so whirlwind spirit cockles, only one special breed was able to devour the soul in turn, and the rest of the spirit cockles were finally successfully invaded by all the souls after ten minutes of resistance, and became the loyal army of the other party.

(To be continued)