Village Building Order Frenzy

Chapter 111: The demon soul is immortal

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At this moment,

When Zhang Yang's soul fell into despair, his body was still intact, sitting in the Tower of the Wood Demon with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened. There was no doubt that this body was like a walking zombie at this moment.

Meaningless.

Struggle, struggle again.

Struggling in despair, struggling in a sea of pain.

There is no way out, no future.

But Zhang Yang can still persevere and persevere.

The tenacity and wildness of his soul continue to give him more strength. Although there is no hope of winning, he can at least remain undefeated.

"Stupid human food, do you deserve to get involved in the extraordinary?"

Suddenly, the entire soul world turned into a sea of fire and lava.

In the magma, a giant monster as big as the sky and the earth stood. It roared and shouted at Zhang Yang. It was the devil-horned lizard. How could it still be alive

It was this trace of doubt that instantly made Zhang Yang lose his mind, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Stupid human bastard, you are only worthy of being my dinner."

The devil-horned lizard, as tall as the sky and the earth, instantly roared and destroyed the world of flames and magma. Zhang Yang felt that all his memories, all his soul, and all his genetic secrets were being integrated and decrypted by the devil-horned lizard.

There is nothing he can do, or the only good thing is that he can also understand the memory of the devil-horned lizard and the secret of the genetic soul at the same time. This is a two-way process.

He even immediately knew why the devil-horned lizard was not dead yet. It was because the devil gene in this guy's body was too strong, so before he died, he triggered a soul talent called the immortal soul of the devil. This was Zhang Yang's big loss. s reason.

I just don’t know why the village building order was not detected

It turns out that there are times when you are powerless.

Zhang Yang really hates it.

But it was too late.

In this battle of soul wrestling, Zhang Yang's previous mental failure instantly broke the balance that had been maintained. The devil-horned lizard had a 51% advantage, while he only had a 49% advantage.

So he could only watch passively, unable to resist.

This is the cruelty of the soul battlefield.

"what's the situation?"

A voice suddenly appeared, very familiar, very familiar.

Zhao Xuanling

Why is he still deep in my soul

Zhang Yang couldn't believe it, but this time he learned the lessons from the last time and remained stable, maintaining only 49% of his control over the soul.

On the other side, it was obvious that the devil-horned lizard was engaged in a fierce battle with the consciousness left by Zhao Xuanling.

Zhao Xuanling's consciousness was generally very weak, but by shrinking into a corner, his consciousness was like a sword, and he severely damaged the devil-horned lizard in an instant, and then quickly took away about ten percent of the devil-horned lizard's share.

This time, the devil-horned lizard learned its lesson and no longer took the initiative to attack, but also chose to defend. However, on this soul battlefield at this moment, Zhang Yang was the strongest one.

But he was not busy attacking because he realized that although Zhao Xuanling was one of his own, his consciousness hidden deep in his soul was a time bomb.

If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to get it done in one fell swoop, something will happen at some point.

So Zhang Yang still remained silent, not attacking and defending, as if he didn't exist.

But this trick obviously didn't work, because Zhao Xuanling's voice quickly sounded the next moment. (Author's note: Because it is within the soul, the so-called voice is the consciousness, so Zhang Yang can understand the words of the devil-horned lizard, please don't shoot if you are one of your own)

"Brother Zhang Yang, this is an accident. I have absolutely no ill intentions. How about you and I joining forces to destroy this devil now?"

Zhang didn't say anything. Anyway, he has the advantage now. You can do whatever you like.

At worst, just waste it!

So Zhao Xuanling's consciousness remained silent, and the devil soul of the devil-horned lizard was even more cunning. It remained silent from beginning to end, and just kept building defenses.

This gave Zhang Yang inspiration, or in other words, it was the memory of the devil-horned lizard that gave Zhang Yang the greatest help.

In Zhang Yang's own memory, apart from the biggest obsession with uneaten watermelon, there are actually no secrets. Oh, the modified mana structure of the fireball spell counts as one.

Other than that, he is just a pure novice.

On the other hand, the devil-horned lizard has demon blood, rich experience and outstanding qualifications. He knows a lot of secrets and even has the talent of immortality.

From this perspective, he has earned it.

"Just use the demon soul to be immortal."

Zhang Yang made a decision quickly.

This method is the devil-horned lizard. Well, it was not called the devil-horned lizard at first, but the big-horned lizard. It seems to be from the same hometown as the big-horned deer.

This guy bound a fantasy village building order, and then in a certain hero trial, he killed a demon boss with great difficulty, and then during the process of fusing the demon soul, he triggered the legendary confirmation look, you are the one who loves me. The effect was so good that the compatibility was as high as 97%. In the end, the horned lizard perfectly obtained the demon gene and advanced into a devil-horned lizard.

Naturally, it has mastered the talent of immortality.

But now its soul and Zhang Yang's soul are in harmony, ahem, infiltrating each other, and such an important core memory has been mastered by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang acted quickly.

He easily pulled out the slender soul threads, and then weaved and arranged them according to a strange pattern, and finally obtained an extremely tiny soul crystal.

This crystal is the most critical core unit of the immortal soul.

According to the memory of the devil-horned lizard, this guy made a total of 360 units, so he was able to withstand such a terrifying big explosion and hid his autonomous consciousness in the demon soul. It was not until Zhang Yang merged that he took over the magpie's nest, almost Just let this guy overturn the car.

So the difficulty of the entire Demonic Soul Immortality talent lies in this.

The smaller the demon soul crystal is, the better, because it is easier to hide and has stronger impact resistance.

The more Zhang Yang understands at this time, the happier he is.

He was initially worried that he would go down the path of evil heretics, but then he realized that he had been deceived by the novel.

The structure of this demon soul crystal is very consistent with physics.

The soul filament is a thread,

The soul force field is a surface composed of countless lines.

And this Demonic Soul Crystal is a three-dimensional structure composed of countless faces.

When many, many demonic soul crystals are combined together, let me ask, is the soul thread more resistant to risk, or is the soul force field more resistant to risk, or is it the demonic soul crystal that has the strongest anti-risk ability

It is estimated that all kindergarten children can give a correct answer.

Mastering this principle, it will be easier for Zhang Yang to weave and arrange the demon soul crystals.

He already had this foundation. In the past, he often used the soul force field to observe and manipulate the structure at the particle level, so his soul manipulation ability was extremely strong.

At first, the magic soul crystals he weaved and arranged were not as good as those of the devil-horned lizard, but after a while, as he mastered the key, the magic soul crystals he woven were only two-thirds the size of those woven by the devil-horned lizard.

Eventually this ratio continued to expand to one-half.

The effect is quite different.

It is equivalent to Zhang Yang using the same soul power to make twice as many demon soul crystals.

Time has no concept in this soul battlefield.

The devil-horned lizard was desperately weaving the magic soul crystal, and so was Zhang Yang. Both sides were desperately trying to expand their armies and prepare for war.

But Zhao Xuanling's consciousness remained motionless. From this point of view, this consciousness was a bit stiff, unlike Zhao Xuanling himself.

But Zhao Xuanling's consciousness was very dangerous and he did not dare to take the initiative to attack.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Zhang Yang worked hard to weave and arrange the crystals faster and faster, and the number of demon soul crystals weaved out became more and more smaller and smaller.

Finally, he was significantly ahead of the devil-horned lizard, and he finally launched a counterattack, but the target was not the devil-horned lizard, but Zhao Xuanling's consciousness.

"Hey, one of our own!"

The consciousness was still shouting, but the consciousness that was thrust out was like a sword, extremely sharp.

But Zhang Yang was not afraid at all. All the soul power he controlled was woven into demon soul crystals by him. His defense ability and resistance to attack were more than ten times higher than before.

So even though Zhao Xuanling's consciousness attack was quite sharp, he was still strangled, fused, and absorbed by Zhang Yang in the blink of an eye, including his memory.

Only then did he know what was going on with Zhao Xuanling's consciousness

This is of course not that Zhao Xuanling is some hidden master, but that this guy chose to worship ancestors when he first built the village. Or maybe the ignorant are fearless. He regarded himself as an ancestor and let the villagers worship him. If he could Staying in the village might have reaped benefits, but unfortunately he only stayed for twenty years.

So later on, the villagers continued to worship their ancestors, and eventually the bits and pieces merged into a river, and Zhao Xuanling became the spirit of the ancestors. Well, no, the spirit of the ancestors gradually turned into a strange spirit similar to Zhao Xuanling, retaining most of Zhao Xuanling's Consciousness and behavioral patterns, so you can talk about your own people and not be aggressive or public.

But this thing was fused by Zhang Yang after all, so this weird consciousness has always been hidden in the deepest part of Zhang Yang’s soul. If the devil-horned lizard hadn’t caused trouble this time, Zhang Yang would never know about it. Maybe one day, Zhang Yang would Will change his name to Zhang Xuanling!

At this time, Zhang Yang's soul power had occupied 59% of the soul force field, which was enough to completely suppress the devil-horned lizard.

He immediately went on the offensive.

But this time, the devil-horned lizard only defended and did not fight back. It was obviously stalling for time.

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry and pushed forward steadily. He was already confident of victory and was not afraid of the devil-horned lizard overturning the table.

Just like that, no matter how long it took, Zhang Yang finally broke through the devil-horned lizard's defense and completely eroded and fused it.

But at this moment, the devil-horned lizard suddenly laughed wildly.

"You stupid human donkey, if I die, you will die too. What do you think I'm delaying? I'm delaying time. At least a month has passed outside. If your body doesn't eat or drink, I'm afraid it's already gone. It’s rotten, hahaha, let’s go and become a wandering ghost!”

While laughing wildly, the devil-horned lizard chose to use his core memory to self-destruct. Naturally, the power was not great, but what it said almost scared Zhang Yang to death.

Fortunately, he is very calm now and slowly withdraws from the soul battlefield.

At this moment, he felt extremely hungry and thirsty. His whole body was stiff and he could not move his eyes.

Could it be that a month had really passed outside and he had really turned into a skeleton

"Sir, you've woken up. That's great. Come on, come on, where is the rice porridge? Drink it down!"

Faintly, Wu Yuan's voice sounded, and Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He said to himself, "Devil-horned Lizard, you bastard, go and keep company with your fellow deer demon. I have subordinates beside me. How could they let me starve to death?"

But as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he heard Ren's panicked shouting,

"Oops, the Wood Demon's Tower is withered, what should I do? In the past month, the lord has relied on the Wood Demon's Tower to maintain his life, and now the Wood Demon's Tower is completely ruined."

"Sledgehammer, come here and use your hammer to knock off the adult's two front teeth. You must feed him rice porridge, otherwise he will die." This was Wu Yuan's voice.

"What if I smash my front teeth? Why don't I cut a hole in my neck and feed him directly." This was Qin Yidao's voice.

Zhang Yang: You bastards!