Chapter 210 Suppression with hands, soul search control, soul erasure
Chapter 210: Suppress with hands, search for souls to control, erase souls, the memory of the Beast King is the biggest gain.
What's more, as his strength gradually increases, Lin Ping'an's vision or structure has also changed.
He began to no longer stick to small things, but focused on the future of the entire race and the direction of the entire civilization.
In other words, as long as it does not interfere with Lin Pingan himself or what he wants to do, he will not actively interfere and will only act as an indifferent observer.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Deep in the battlefield of all races.
A bull-shaped beast king that was hundreds of meters tall suddenly paused and suddenly fell to the ground.
At this moment, its consciousness blurred for an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared in a dark space of consciousness.
After a few breaths, as if he had awakened, the Beast King's mind body roared crazily.
"What? Who is plotting against me? Come out! How did the consciousness space become like this? Damn it! Bastard!"
next moment.
Another consciousness, following the line of cause and effect, descended into the demon seed in his body, and transformed into Lin Ping'an's appearance in the consciousness space.
Taking a step forward, he appeared in front of the Beast King's mind body in an instant.
"Who are you? How dare you attack me! Die! Insect!"
Seeing Lin Ping'an appear, the Minotaur Beast King's mind and body exploded with power without even thinking, transforming into a state as tall as the sky and the earth, and attacked with all his strength.
It still has experience in how to fight in the mental space. It starts the fight first in order to solve it as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, this beast has forgotten that most of its control over its own mental space has been taken away by the demon species.
In addition, what is being competed here is mental power, and Lin Ping'an's mental power is almost 50,000 Hz, which has long exceeded the scope of ordinary ninth grade.
Neither of the two points that determine victory or defeat has an advantage. It can even be said that it is at an absolute disadvantage. How can the Beast King win?
The result has already been determined!
After a breath, Lin Ping'an's demonic incarnation didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and slapped his body, instantly suppressing the beast king's mental body.
Just like slapping a small insect, it was so stunned that it was beyond belief.
"No...this is impossible...absolutely impossible...it's obviously my spiritual space...why...why...ahhhh..."
Sensing the other party's hysterical mental howl, Lin Ping'an frowned slightly and slapped him again impatiently.
He slapped him until he was stunned and stunned, and then, without saying a word, he immediately used the "Soul-Searching Hand" to obtain the other party's memory.
This technique is different from other techniques. It mainly targets the spiritual power and memory of the soul. When used, it does not consume energy and blood, but consumes spiritual power.
Obviously, the incarnation of the spiritual power of the demon species meets this requirement.
You can search its soul and search its memory.
After a moment, it is used successfully and begins to consume mental energy continuously.
Scenes of memories deep in the other party's soul were gradually obtained by Lin Ping'an.
At the same time, the side effects of soul searching also began to be reflected in the mind body of the Beast King.
He was in a coma just now, but in the blink of an eye he was awakened by the fatal pain that tore apart his soul.
"Ah ah ah... it hurts... it hurts... Moo eyes..."
A series of wailings, one after another, echoed in the mental space, but failed to reach the outside.
From the outside, the bull-shaped beast king seemed to be asleep, closing his eyes, exhaling and inhaling, exuding ninth-grade coercion.
"Spare...spare...spare my life...my lord, spare your life...I...I surrender...I am willing to be a cow or a horse...don't...don't...kill me..."
"I have treasures from heaven and earth... and a lot of cultivation resources... all dedicated to you... and I can also gather information..."
As expected of a ninth-level beast king, he could still beg for mercy despite the pain of soul searching.
But unfortunately, this time it met a master who was decisive in killing and liked to take unconventional paths.
If other people heard this, they would probably accept this beast and turn him into a bestiality.
But Lin Ping'an sneered, glanced indifferently, and spoke in a contemptuous tone while speeding up the soul search.
"A mere beast with fur and armor should be given to me as a cow or a horse?"
"As for those other things?"
"If I kill you, everything will be mine..."
The bull-shaped beast king kept screaming in pain, but he took the time to reply intermittently, trying to save himself through words.
"Things...things are all hidden by me...kill...kill me...you...you will never find it..."
Hearing this, Lin Ping'an's mouth curled up slightly, showing a trace of disdain, and he spoke casually.
"Ha! Let me see what you, a beast, have hidden to make you so confident..."
"Three eighth-grade awakening flowers, seven eighth-grade glazed fruits...one ninth-grade dragon bone...it's a bit interesting...it's worth a lot of money!"
"Let me see where they are hidden? It turns out they are under the cave..."
On the other side, when the screaming Beast King consciousness heard these words, the whole beast was stunned.
It never expected to hear this information from Lin Ping'an.
These words, which were as precious as those in his family, made him feel chilled in his heart.
"No...impossible...how could...how would you know? Damn...fake...fake...all fake..."
While howling, as the soul search progressed intensified, the memory of the Beast King's mind began to become confused.
After a long time, Lin Pingan was completely shattered.
At this point, all the memories of this ninth-level beast king have been obtained by him.
And this body was completely taken over by the demon species.
The last bit of spiritual space was also occupied by darkness.
As time goes by, this spiritual space will gradually collapse as the owner's spirit is annihilated. The demon species can either speed up this process or slow it down.
The difference lies in the speed of absorption. It is even said that if Lin Ping'an wants to, the demon species can feed back the absorbed mental power and various energies, and maintain the mental space in reverse.
However, Lin Ping'an has never done loss-making business. Demonic clones like this usually speed up their absorption and squeeze out the last trace of value.
Finally, control it to rush into the depths and find other beast kings to explode.
If this one dies, the worst possible outcome is finding another beast or animals to continue controlling it.
In this battlefield of thousands of races, not to mention two-legged beasts, even three-legged toads are not difficult to find.
Not much else, just a lot of beasts of all kinds.
After three breaths.
Lin Pingan's mental power and thought body turned into a demon seed again, taking root and controlling the body.
And that thought, following the mysterious line of cause and effect, penetrates the void and returns to its original body.
Daxia Academy, Villa No. 1.
"It's interesting! Beast King! Beast King! Dragon Clan! Phoenix Clan! Four Ferocious Beasts! Large Clan! Secret Realm!"
"Sure enough, the ninth-grade beast king knows more. Compared with the eighth-grade beast general last time, the content this time is much richer."
At this moment, Lin Ping'an was murmuring softly while sorting through his memories.
With this memory acquisition, he has a better understanding of the so-called battlefield of all races, or the mountain and sea realm in the memory of alien beasts.
In the memory of this ninth-level beast king, he saw all kinds of strange beasts, and also saw many races that had never appeared in human records.
This time, the biggest gain is not the treasures and various resources collected by the Beast King that have not yet been obtained, but the thousands of years of memories in its mind.
That... is the greatest treasure.