Chapter 82: Soul Control

Under the combined attack of the Warcraft army, it was not long before the ogres were knocked down one by one. According to a post-war count, in addition to those who died on the spot or lost their hands and legs, and lost their usefulness, there were still more than 400 ogres left. More than 400 tall and strong ogres can form a team of efficient lumberjacks, can develop a crystal mine on a small scale, or form a rushing death squad After grasping the overall situation, Yang Ling ordered everyone to tie up the ogre captives and bandage their wounds to stop the bleeding. Then, strode over to the blackened two-headed ogre. Despite dying and badly wounded, the two-headed ogre still stared at it with wide eyes and gritted teeth, as if trying to get up. But after his limbs were firmly pressed to death by several Deadwood Warriors, he couldn't move at all. Looking at the two-headed ogre with wide-eyed eyes, Yang Ling also had to admire his toughness. Ordinary demonic beasts are attacked by the unicorn's full strength, and they are absolutely dead, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to leave a breath after being scorched black by electricity. After the accident, looking at the powerful two-headed ogre, and then at the large group of ogres who were tied up not far away, Yang Ling's heart moved, and an evil thought came to mind. Essence blood containing magical power can domesticate magical beasts, but it has never been tested on humanoid intelligent creatures. If the two-headed ogre can be successfully domesticated, it will be equivalent to opening a new door. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth and decided to gamble again. Ogres are berserk, and even if there is a way to tame them and make them honestly work as coolies, it will take at least a while. But if you can domesticate the powerful two-headed ogre with blood, and indirectly summon the ogre captives through him, it will undoubtedly be more convenient and effective. In addition, the two-headed ogre is now dying, when it is at its weakest. At this time, the domestication of blood will greatly reduce the consumption of magic power and essence blood, which is really not good, and I believe that it can also be stopped in time, so as not to be counterattacked. After sitting down cross-legged, Yang Ling took a deep breath, and then in the frightened eyes of the two-headed ogre, he slowly pressed his bloody index finger up and pressed it tightly on his head. As soon as he came into contact with Yang Ling's essence blood, the two-headed ogre shook and roared in pain. Immediately after, the bloodthirsty red eyes dimmed little by little, glowing a strange dark green, and the muscles in his body trembled slightly. Under the severe pain, the two-headed ogre struggled hard, and his strength grew stronger. Every time he struggled, he roared uncontrollably and loudly, like madness. The voice was low and hoarse, as if it emanated not from the throat, but from the bones, from the soul. Could it be that it is impossible to domesticate intelligent creatures? Looking at the two-headed ogre who was struggling hard, Yang Ling frowned. Thinking of the situation when he forcibly ascended to the rank of the Evil Eye Tyrant, his heart suddenly moved, and he gritted his teeth and injected magic power and life energy at the same time, and gradually increased his strength. Unlike normal people, the two-headed ogre not only has two heads, but also two almost identical hearts. After groping for a while, Yang Ling even found two identical pituitary glands in his head. After groping for a long time, after not finding the crystal nucleus in the body of the two-headed ogre, Yang Ling's heart moved, guiding the blood-red magic power to split into two and impact his two hearts. At the same time, the green life energy is also split in two, stimulating the ogre's pituitary gland. Sure enough, after finding a way, the two-headed ogre immediately stopped struggling frantically. As Yang Ling adjusted the input ratio of magic power and life energy, it gradually calmed down, and slowly, even began to actively absorb the energy in Yang Ling's body. Everything was similar to the situation in the Valenya Valley! Seeing that the two-headed ogre's breathing was becoming more and more even, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. However, just as he was about to increase the intensity of the input, suddenly, the two-headed ogre suddenly murmured unconsciously. Immediately after, a red light flashed, and a strange blood-red aura appeared in the surrounding sky, and the ogre's breathing became rapid. Bloodthirsty madness?Under the bath of red light, Yang Ling felt the muscles in his body expand irrepressibly, and his body was filled with the power of the explosive surname. At the same time, his head became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more confused. After a roar, the muscles of the two-headed ogre's body bulged high one by one, and the whole person seemed to grow in an instant. The two heads kept trembling, the heart was beating violently, and the pituitary gland exuded disordered fluctuations, frantically absorbing the magic power and life energy in Yang Ling's body like swallowing the sea, and struggling with all fours. Seeing that things were not good, things quickly went out of his control, Yang Ling was startled and instinctively withdrew his index finger. Unexpectedly, no matter what, the index finger could not be recovered, and it was strangely stuck to the head of the two-headed ogre. As the magic power and life energy poured out, the consciousness became more and more confused. Seeing the two-headed ogre roaring loudly in pain and struggling with all his limbs, Yang Ling's face became more and more pale, and Agusu was so anxious that he walked around like an ant on a hot pot. After discussing with the goblin elders for a while, they were still at a loss. "Curse, this is the curse of the regional demon god!" "Yes, yes, this is the curse of the regional demon god, a curse that makes life worse than death, run!" Listening to the screams of the two-headed ogre from the soul, seeing that Yang Ling was instantly colorless, crumbling, and the naturally timid goblins trembled. After screaming a few times, they all ran away, running faster than rabbits, and even the goblin elders shouted to stop them to no avail. "Lord Commander, otherwise, I'll go back to the tribe and ask our priest to come over!" "No, our tribe is too far away, let's ride a unicorn back and invite Lord Goode to come over!" Seeing that things are not good, the elven archers are worried. In the face of this strange situation, there is nothing they can do unless they invite the elders and priests over. "Okay, I'll rush back to Wesson Town immediately, you guys form a defensive formation around the adults, don't leave your position without permission!" After hesitating for a moment, Agusu decisively ordered, then turned over and rode away on the unicorn. Normally, the arrogant unicorn would never let anyone else ride on it. But as a high-level demonic beast with a certain amount of wisdom, it also understood that Yang Ling's situation at the moment was extremely bad, and fully cooperated with Agusu's actions. As soon as Agusu left, the people became more nervous, the elven archer clenched the crossbow in his hand restlessly, and the barbarian nervously wiped the wheel-like giant axe in his hand repeatedly. Yu was born with a timid goblin, and he was even more worried, if it wasn't for the suppression of the elders, I am afraid that he would have dispersed in a hurry. After a gust of cold wind, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and the weather became colder and colder! I don't know how long it took, just as Yang Ling felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the magic power and life energy in his body were almost exhausted, the tower-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly beat violently, and a huge stream of chaotic energy was emitted, running along the mysterious trajectory in his body. Round and round, and so on. Stimulated by a large amount of energy, the soul ring on his finger also emitted a cold energy, which rotated with it. Everywhere he went, the extremely inflated muscles contracted rapidly, dispelling the effects of the bloodthirsty madness, and consciousness slowly came to his senses. After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling subconsciously output the chaotic energy in his body, and soon, the two-headed ogre who was already bleeding from his throat quickly calmed down. The blood-red aura emitted became lighter and lighter, and the over-inflated muscles slowly contracted. With the input of a large amount of chaotic energy, the mud-like dirt on the two-headed ogre's body quickly fell off, and slowly grew a layer of fine scale armor. If you look closely, there is still a trace of lines on it, like a complex map, and like a fierce demonic beast, which is extremely mysterious. With a roar, the two-headed ogre took advantage of the unpreparedness of several Deadwood warriors and struggled to break free from their restraints and climb up. The power is infinite, and it seems that the power has increased a lot. "Braska has seen the master!" Just when Yang Ling was on guard, thinking that the domestication had failed, the two-headed ogre knelt down with a 'snap' and prostrated in front of him. Looking at the two-headed ogre crawling on the ground, Yang Ling was excited. After sitting in the circle for a while, absorbing and fusing the chaotic energy emitted by the Witch Tower, his body was filled with surging magical power, and he could clearly capture the thoughts in the heart of the two-headed ogre. Unlike the Tarantula King and the Evil-Eye Tyrant, the Ogre is an intelligent humanoid creature despite being in a state of ignorance. When communicating in reverse, the Evil Eye Tyrant and the Tarantula King can only send out inexplicable fluctuations, but the two-headed ogre can not only quickly grasp orders, but also speak his own opinions and thoughts. Looking at the two-headed ogre who was still gritting his teeth before, but after being domesticated, he did everything, Yang Ling understood that he had made the right bet again. Carefully experience the soul and memories of the other party, and slowly understand many secrets of the ogre that are not known to outsiders. It turns out that the ogre has a mysterious ability, and each patriarch can pass on his memories and bloodthirsty cultivation methods to the next patriarch before he dies. After cultivating the bloodthirsty fighting spirit to a certain level, the new patriarch will evolve and grow two heads. With two heads and two hearts, the evolved ogre is greatly strengthened, doubling its strength and speed, as well as having the ability to become bloodthirsty. After cultivating to a high level, you can even resurrect each other almost infinitely, as long as the two hearts and heads are not fatally hit at the same time, as the legend says, and they are extremely powerful in close combat. After evolving two heads, the two-headed ogre is powerful, but it also has a fatal flaw. A sarcoma will grow between the two heads, and the stronger the strength, the bigger the sarcoma will be, and the more confused the thinking will be. When it is severe, every once in a while, both heads will be as painful as a knife scrape. Every patriarch who has successfully evolved is not so much a painful death as a suicide under severe pain. After being domesticated by Yang Ling's blood, the two-headed ogre Braska found that the sarcoma between his head had disappeared, and the mental disorder that had plagued him for many years had also disappeared. Overjoyed, although he understood that his soul had been controlled by Yang Ling from now on, he was also willing. "Master Xie for solving the blood demon on Braska's head!" After repeatedly confirming that the sarcoma between his head had completely disappeared, Braska was ecstatic and respectfully prostrated in front of Yang Ling. After a moment, Yang Ling understood that the blood demon Braska was talking about was the big sarcoma on his head, and in his mind, this kind of sarcoma might be a kind of abnormal cancer. Carefully experiencing the ogre's memory, Yang Ling scrutinized it little by little. After the ogre advanced, the reason why the thinking disorder may be that the two heads compete with each other for control of the body, which leads to brain cancer and intermittent migraines over time. If the condition is severe, it will even produce a split personality, which is also known as psychosis. Unexpectedly, the domestication of blood still has such an effect! Feeling the clear thinking of the two-headed ogre Brasgar, and comparing it to his chaotic memories before, Yang Ling himself was amazed. According to the explanation of the obelisk, in the later stage of witchcraft cultivation, you will gradually master the mysterious soul control power and touch the source of power between heaven and earth. It seems that the road he has to go is still far away, and the spirit witch who has cultivated to a much greater strength than the blood witch has only touched the threshold of witchcraft cultivation. Yang Ling was imagining, and the two-headed ogre Brasga was crawling motionless on the ground, full of anticipation for the future. If, with the help of Yang Ling, the vast majority of the clansmen cultivated the bloodthirsty fighting qi that made rapid progress and successfully evolved two heads and hearts, then the strength of the tribe would not be far away. If nothing else, at least you don't have to worry about the few food stocks every winter.

(To be continued)