C94 You Can See Me
Soul spikes were one of the most commonly used soul techniques. They were powerful and had a high growth limit. Basically, every beast tamer would find a way to learn them.
At this moment, with the enhancement of Wang Yan's 50 Soul Strength, the soul spikes displayed tremendous power.
As soon as they exchanged blows, the souls of the first few Phantom Snakes were shot into sieves, and they lay motionless on the ground.
Their souls were destroyed, and only their bodies were left.
Simply put, they were plant snakes.
"I haven't even used my strength yet, and you're already dead?"
Wang Yan curled his lips in disdain and continued forward.
There was no difference between him and an ordinary wild beast. The weaker one's strength was, the further away they would be in the area. The stronger one was, the more they would occupy the center of the area.
After killing over a hundred Phantom Snakes in a row, not only did the number of Phantom Snakes not decrease, it also began to increase, and his strength also became stronger and stronger.
It was a pity that the Soul Barrier skill was unreasonable. As long as it worked, it would work. If it didn't work, it wouldn't work.
If it did not reach 222 Soul Strength, it would not be able to cause any damage to Wang Yan.
Of course, if there were enough of them, even if the Soul Strength was low, it would still be able to force Wang Yan to retreat.
After all, this was not a game. No matter how strong the shield was, it would still be tired.
A drop of water could pierce through stone, and a rope could be cut through wood.
As long as the skill was deep, the iron pestle could be grinded into a needle.
The invisible soul spikes continuously shot out, and the Phantom Snake in front of them fell down in large numbers.
This race had more than what was recorded in the military's information. More than two thousand had died in Wang Yan's hands, and there were even snakes that kept rushing over.
"Human, why did you start a war?"
A very awkward voice was heard. Wang Yan turned his head and saw a vertical snake.
That's right, it was vertical.
No matter how powerful the Divine Beast, deities species, and demon species were, once they reached the grade of a king, they would still be able to take human form.
However, in the Vajra Realm where the ferocious beast was the main, there was basically no ferocious beast that would live in human form.
Xiong Ba transforming into human form was only to make it easier for him to communicate with Wang Yan.
For this snake to be able to stand up like a human, it was already giving him a lot of face.
Of course, there was also a possibility that it simply didn't want to be looked down upon by Wang Yan.
"The ferocious beast is really strange!"
Hearing the Phantom Snake's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
They had never seen or heard of humans before, but after they had formed the king, they had actually inherited knowledge related to humans from their bloodline.
This was simply inconceivable!
Wang Yan suspected that the ancestors of these ferocious beasts had come into contact with humans a long, long time ago, and could even be said to have been enslaved by humans.
It was also for this reason that the knowledge related to humans was left in the bloodline.
"Survival has always been cruel, just like how you eat rats and rabbits. When you eat, will you tell the food and explain to them the reason for being eaten? "
Wang Yan looked at the Phantom Snake and asked.
Survival struggles were always like this. There had never been right or wrong. There was only a standpoint.
Resources were limited, but life was limitless.
If one wanted to live, if one wanted to live a better life, one could only fight and plunder.
As a human, Wang Yan naturally considered things from the standpoint of a human.
Kindness and morality could be abandoned as long as they could help humans.
This was the understanding that every human should have. Even if their hands were stained with blood, even if they had become the executioners in the ferocious beast's eyes, they still couldn't shrink back.
Over 400 years, humans had seen too many homeless people, too many bones and flesh separated.
Could kindness and morality protect their loved ones? Could they protect their home?
No!
Kindness and morality would only make the ferocious beast taste better.
"Die!"
Wang Yan did not have the time to waste with this king quality Phantom Snake. He coldly snorted and immediately hundreds of soul spikes flew over.
They were invisible and intangible, but they actually existed.
A single soul spike could not cause too much damage to the king ferocious beast, but when the hundreds of soul spikes stacked on top of each other, they instantly dealt a heavy blow to it.
"Ah!"
Miserable screams sounded out as the Phantom Snake rolled on the ground in pain.
This attack wasn't able to instantly kill him, but it also caused a huge amount of damage.
As long as it struck again, it would die without a doubt.
The ferocious beast and the humans were enemies to begin with. Letting the ferocious beast go was equivalent to killing the humans.
Without any hesitation, Wang Yan launched his attack.
However, at this moment, a large amount of chaotic sounds were transmitted into his ears almost at the same time.
"Hiss... I... Hiss... Hiss..."
" Curse... Ssss... you... Sss... Sss... "
... ""
The sounds were intermittent and messy, like the cries of a baby or a woman cursing. There were also all kinds of sharp cries mixed within.
When the sounds entered his ears, he immediately felt a sense of dizziness hit his heart, and the scene in front of him began to distort.
Sensing the danger approaching, Wang Yan took out the spatial converter and planned to escape.
Although the Soul Strength had reached 50, and the Soul Contract had reached the Level 8, he was no longer able to enter the Vajra Realm.1
However, compared to the safety of his life, this was nothing. If he couldn't enter, then so be it. There were more resources in the next spatial crack.
Unfortunately, the Phantom Snake was too fast, and it was too late for them to escape.
In his senses, seven invisible snake silhouettes condensed into an arrow and shot into Wang Yan's forehead.
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...
It was dark, cramped, and humid. There was a faint moldy smell in the air.
Wang Yan opened his eyes, and his gaze was filled with confusion.
"Huh, what spirit beast? What Dragon of Destruction? So it was just a dream."
Wang Yan helplessly smiled bitterly. He put on his clothes and prepared to go to the factory to work as usual.
His parents died early. Other than a big (farts) pen (shares) left (debtor), there was nothing left.
With the help of the school loan, he finished attending university.
It was a pity that he majored in Han language and literature, so it was too difficult to find a job. In addition, he had to pay the loan, so he had no choice but to enter the factory to work.
"It's not late, I can eat."
Wang Yan looked at his phone. It was seven o'clock in the afternoon. It should be time to get off work, but he had to work the night shift. He could only rest at eight o'clock in the morning the next day.
But it could not be helped. The workers were destined to be squeezed by the capital.
It did not matter if the rich did not work for half a year. If the poor did not work for half a month, their families would have to run out of food.
After closing the doors and windows, he stood in front of the elevator and waited.
It didn't take long for him to reach this floor.
Walking in, Wang Yan saw a little girl standing in a corner.
She was about 1.2 meters tall and about ten years old.
She looked like a jade carving and was pretty and cute. She looked 90% similar to the spirit beast called Moon in his dream.
However, her eyes were full of cunningness. She did not look as obedient as the Moon at all.
"As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day. The dream belongs to someone. It might be because I have seen this child in the past, that's why I dream about him."
Wang Yan muttered, and suddenly wanted to tease her.
"Little sister, can you see me?"
Wang Yan pretended to be surprised.
The sky had already darkened. The dim light shone on his face. Combined with Wang Yan's words, it was obvious that there was some kind of hint.
Wang Yan wanted to scare her, but the little girl was more skilled than him.
"Uncle, your face is so big, I can definitely see it!"
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