187: C187 Seal

C187 Seal

Apart from that, it was also possible that the rules of the main plane had something to do with it.

The rules of each world were different. Perhaps there were some places where the improvement of the soul was easier than the physical body?

Although Wang Yan had never encountered such a situation, and he had never found any relevant information in the records of the main plane, the world was so big that nothing could be found. Anything could happen.

Wang Yan's mind went numb. After thinking about it carefully, he found that his point of view was still the most reliable.

If the Demonic Abyss was the Abyss Ruins, or a part of the Abyss Ruins, then the Qi of the Demonic Abyss was the Void Force, and the humans in main plane were all soul bodies, then it made sense.

Void Force was a special kind of soul energy that couldn't be detected, nor did it have any direct external appearance. That was because all living beings in the star realm could be seen with the naked eye.

What if they could be seen with the soul? Could it be another situation?

After being affected by the Void Force, it would gradually turn from madness to chaos, distortion, and finally to extinction.

To put it bluntly, all three states were used on the soul.

The extreme madness was chaos, the extreme chaos was distortion, and when the distortion came to an end, it would also die.

As for why the spirit beast and ferocious beast could control energy, it was because they were all outsiders, not creatures of the main plane.

"I seem to have discovered a huge secret!"

Wang Yan smacked his lips, "Although it's useless!"

That's right, it is useless!

Even if he was sure that all the humans in main plane were soul bodies, he was powerless to change them. He could not take advantage of the situation to obtain benefits. At most, he could solve some of the doubts in his heart.

His physical body could not be strengthened. This was a huge pit.

The only way was to kill the gods and reforge his physical body with the blood of the gods.

The existence of the god itself was illusory, and the blood of the god was very compatible with the soul.

The body of an ordinary creature could not withstand hundreds or thousands of strong souls, but the blood of a god could.

Not to mention humans, even the soul of a dog or a pig would have no problem with the God's blood.

However, there was a problem. How could he do this?

The God's blood could not be preserved for a long time. It needed to be used immediately after killing.

Wang Yan's current strength was at the Emperor, and he had advanced to the overlord realm. He had ascended to the Divine Throne, and every step he took was a huge leap.

The Emperor required 300 Soul Strength, the overlord needed 500 Soul Strength, the Sacred Spirit needed 1000 Soul Strength, and the myth required 2000 Soul Strength. No one knew how long it would take for him to reach that step.

Apart from that, the combat strength of the soul far exceeded the physical body. Even if he used the divine blood to reforge it, it would still be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to reach the level of the soul.

Reforming the physical body with the divine blood was useless!

Of course, if he wanted to leave main plane and go to those places that strictly restricted the combat strength of the soul energy, it would definitely be necessary.

However, the entire main plane had yet to discover such a world.

The clones projected by the Myriad Images Mirror had the characteristics of a physical body to a certain extent.

The above. Since there was no way to prove it, Wang Yan might as well put it aside and wait for an opportunity to speak.

It had been almost three hours since they first came into contact with each other.

Everything was as Wang Yan had guessed. A battle between two meat tanks was not something that Crispy Noodles was qualified to participate in.

A group of cyclists and monsters fought intensely. The area within a few hundred meters was in a mess. Not a single one of them died.

Not only did they not die, but they were also full of energy!

If it was Wang Yan, he would have been smashed into meat paste long ago.

"Master, what should we do?"

The stick scratched its head. It was also at a loss for what to do.

These fellows' bodies were really too strong. They couldn't be beaten to death, nor could they be smashed. Even if it stood there and let the stick hit it, there was nothing it could do.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Wang Yan smiled. It didn't matter if his body was strong, but his soul was weak.

After hundreds of years of erosion, the souls of these cyclists had long decayed.

Even without Wang Yan's help, they would have died within a hundred years.

It was for this reason that the Phoenix Faction chose to worship Red Sun Lord, and the Flying Pigeon Faction chose to sacrifice themselves to create the Machine Emperor.

"Ignore them. Let's go inside and take a look."

Wang Yan and the cyclist were allies for the time being, so they couldn't attack him as they pleased.

Their battle was very close. It would not end even if another three hours passed.

Wang Yan simply went around.

Along the way, there were so many things that had happened, but he hadn't even seen the shadow of the Permanent Faction.

At first, Wang Yan was very curious, but after the incident with Fengyi and the Sovereign, he had lost interest in the Permanent Faction.

Now that he was here, it was a bit unreasonable for him to turn around and leave.

"Oh, it smells so bad!"

After walking forward for a while, there was another stench.

The stick was smoked until it was dizzy. It grabbed Wang Yan's ear and kept retching.

Wang Yan sighed helplessly and put the stick into the contract space.

Although the monster from before also had a bad smell, the stick could still bear it.

However, this one had completely dried it up.

Not only the stick, even Wang Yan couldn't stand it.

Seven or eight layers of masks and a gas mask could not block it!

"What are these people from the Permanent Faction doing? Are they trying to find a way to make the shit smell worse?"

Wang Yan had no energy to complain.

It was too filthy and smelly. He took a deep breath and felt that his nose was full of shit.

Boom!

A dull sound came from the front. The earth trembled, and a strong wind blew against his face.

Wang Yan desperately wanted to create a skill or tool that could isolate the air. He was willing to spend hundreds of thousands of points.

However, there were many times when hope and reality went against each other.

There were no new items in the System Store. They were still the same things.

"I'm now a Soul Projection, why am I still breathing? This is going against the laws of physics?"

Wang Yan cursed in his heart. He wished he could throw those idiots from the Permanent Faction into the toilet and let them taste the taste of sh * t.

But no matter what he said, he still had to fight.

If it was originally just for the exploration of resources, then it had now become a personal grudge.

If he didn't kill those idiots from the Permanent Faction, Wang Yan would write his surname upside down.

"Die for me!"

Wang Yan roared in his heart. He threw the Spicy Sword over.

At the same time, the Soul Needle flew out crazily and hit the monster in an instant.

"Chi!"

The monster's body was torn apart by the Spicy Sword, and the grayish-black flesh and blood inside leaked out.

The Soul Needle, on the other hand, shot hundreds of holes into the monster's soul, making it look like a sieve.

"Awoo! Awoo!"

A shrill cry rang out, carrying with it indescribable pain and madness.

This monster was even scarier than Wang Yan had imagined. Despite suffering such a severe injury, it was still alive.

Not only was it still alive, it could also launch a counterattack.

Puchi!

Puchi!

Puchi!

A series of indescribable sounds rang out as the black hole on the monster's body suddenly opened up. One tentacle after another actually drilled out from within.

It was thin and long, and it was covered with suckers.

At the end of it was a large mouth full of sharp teeth.

Not only did the monster stink, it also looked extremely disgusting.

If it wasn't for the anger and killing intent in his heart, Wang Yan would have turned around and fled long ago.

"F * ck you, which idiot created this monster? If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it. Why do you need to take revenge on society?"

Wang Yan wanted to curse, but he forcefully endured it.

If you want to curse on the street, you have to open your mouth and exhale towards the outside.

Once he finished exhaling, he would definitely suck it back.

If he didn't speak, there would only be feces in his nose, and his mouth would also be filled with feces when he spoke.

Wang Yan had experienced hundreds of big and small battles, but this was the only time he had experienced such a situation.

He wanted to run, but he wasn't willing to.

If he continued, he would have to eat sh * t again.

Go and find someone to reason with!

"Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. The same goes for those who want to know."

Wang Yan silently recited the Heart Sutra of Prajna Boramir in his heart. He felt...

It was completely useless!

"F * ck you!"

The anger in his heart was like a flood, like a river overturning the ocean, and he could no longer control it.

Wang Yan took off the gas mask and mask on his face and prepared to risk his life.

As the saying went, if one did not fall in madness, one would become abnormal in madness.

Without a doubt, Wang Yan had started to become abnormal.

He completely abandoned the fear of humans and turned it into anger.

As for whether he would eat sh * t or not?

Either he would eat sh * t all the time, or he would just eat a few mouthfuls!

How he chose would depend on his personality.

Wang Yan chose to kill this monster in one breath rather than suffering from pain for a long time.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The Spicy Sword kept waving, tearing open the monster's hard skin.

The unk s shot out continuously, shattering the monster's soul.

He didn't know where this thing came from, but it was very difficult to deal with it.

Wang Yan used all of his skills, but he was unable to destroy it in a short period of time.

Flesh and blood. Wang Yan could understand why it was so powerful.

But why couldn't it completely shatter its soul with over a thousand Soul Needles?

Wang Yan's expression was crazy, but his heart was extremely calm.

After carefully sensing it, he quickly found the answer.

The soul of this monster had already been shattered. Unless he could reverse time, even if Red Sun Lord was reborn, he would not be able to save it.0

Under normal circumstances, if the soul had been shattered, then it should have died.

But this monster was different!

Its soul did not dissipate, but was instead absorbed by its flesh and blood.

When its soul and flesh fused, even though it had completely lost its rationality, it was still in a 'living' state.

Wang Yan recalled a game called Resident Evil played in his previous life. There was a monster called the Goddess of Night in it, and it was also in a similar situation.

Without intelligence, he could only act based on instinct and could not even be compared to wild beasts.

If such a monster was not restricted, it would crazily devour and multiply. In the end, it would turn the entire world into a part of its body.

This monster in front of him was definitely far inferior to the Goddess of Night, but in terms of disgust, it was not at all inferior.

Its soul shattered into powder, devoured by flesh and blood.

If one wanted to kill it, they had to destroy it along with their body.

This monster sensed danger and attacked Wang Yan madly.

If Wang Yan left, it would just stand there without moving.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan suddenly had an idea.

It was too difficult to kill, there was no need to waste time.

Rather than fighting it to the death, he might as well take a compromise.

Seal!

Sealing attacking method after attacking method appeared in his hands, all of them hitting the monster's body.

Wang Yan no longer fought it head on. Instead, he started swimming around.

Although this thing had strong defensive and recovery abilities, its speed was still a little slow.

Wang Yan's body flickered. With every turn, at least ten attacking method seals landed on its body.

As more and more attacking method seals appeared, the monster's movements became slower and slower.

As time passed, the speed of the seals became faster and faster, making it harder for him to break free.

If it was a creature with intelligence, it would definitely fight back with all its might after discovering Wang Yan's goal, or try to find a way to escape.

However, this thing's soul had already shattered, leaving only its instinct to support its movements. It simply did not know the correct way of fighting.

After about ten minutes, the monster's entire body was covered in densely packed attacking method seals.

Not to mention attacking, even moving became an extravagant hope.

The monster had no chance of resisting, but Wang Yan did not stop.

He wanted to completely seal this thing so that it could never break free.

When there was a suitable opportunity, he would throw it into the dimensional crack or into the Demonic Abyss to see how it would die.

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