Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 156 Various ways of death for bandits

"what happened!"

"Suddenly unable to move..."

The bandits felt as if there was an invisible weight on their bodies, and every move became extremely difficult, as if they were trapped in the quagmire of space.

As the weight increased, some people's knees weakened and fell to the ground, and some people's bones made a crisp sound as they were overwhelmed. The shrill wails could be heard in the silent night.

Even if the muscles and bones can barely bear it, the fragile internal organs of the body cannot avoid rupture and bleeding.

A murderous feast under the moonlight.

The ghost-like white demon shuttled through the forest and punched lightly.

The head of Skinned Jack, the leader of the Guashanfeng Bandit Group, sank into his chest. His attempts to force the opponent back were pointless and completely unable to cause any damage, not even a scratch.

Jie Jie's laughter expressed joy.

There are more than a hundred targets in the perception, and the game has just begun...

Mi Jiaan didn't want to get his hands dirty unless necessary. But to verify some speculations.

The wheel-turning eye stared intently at the thief man floating in front of him. The pulling force of the spiritual dimension bursts out from the collapsed singularity, dragging the soul out of the body.

The fierce tug-of-war lasted for more than half an hour.

In spiritual perception, most of the thief man's soul has spilled out of his body.

At the critical moment, he suddenly woke up, his eyes showing deep fear: "No, don't take me away..."

Mi Jiaan conducted the first round of testing without comment.

It is feasible for the Eye of Wheel to forcibly drag the soul from a living body, and the target must be in a state of unconsciousness. Almost impossible if the target is conscious.

In short, taking the soul from a living creature is a thankless act.

Second round of testing, dead things!

The invisible force instantly shattered the thief man's heart.

A rather gentle death, at least a decent one compared to the people he killed. However, there is a cost in souls.

Next, as expected, it went much smoother...

The container called the physical body had a gap, and the soul was leaking out all the time.

Attracted by the collapsed singularity, instincts converge towards the center of the Eye of Wheel.

Mi Jia'an tried to take the initiative, and the soul began to overflow faster.

The Eye of Wheel throbbed, vaguely conveying a wave of thoughts and expressing desire.

"I want more..."

Mi Jiaan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the corpse of the thief man suspended in front of him instantly turned into a sphere.

The dense soul is like water squeezed out of a rag, pouring out in large quantities.

It is an indescribable ultimate pleasure, and the consciousness seems to rise from the earth to heaven, as if it floats up to the clouds.

The Eye of Wheel stopped absorbing, and there was a severe pain, which brought him back to reality.

Mi Jia'an regained consciousness, sweat dripping from behind unconsciously.

Record data one: Soul-sucking is highly addictive, and it is speculated that pain is needed to balance it.

Record data two: The soul that has lost the protection of the body cannot resist the pull of the eye of the wheel.

"An unforgettable feeling..." Mi Jia'an covered her heated eyes and muttered silently in her heart.

He originally thought that the existence of pain was meaningless. Now it seems that the so-called pain is probably the reality, a coordinate given to the physical existence. Otherwise the soul will be immersed in pleasure and unable to find its home...

The young man stood under the night sky, deep in thought.

The battlefield in the mountains and forests has long come to an end. The bandits were like flies on glue, struggling wildly but unable to move. They watched helplessly as the white demon walked closer and punched them easily.

What seemed like a casual blow turned out to be an extremely exaggerated scene.

If a huge fist hits it from above, it will turn into a meat pie. Hit from the front, the body will most likely be split into two pieces, or a hole will be opened where the scenery behind can be seen. Grab it and hold it tightly until your body is shattered into pieces. Even a slight touch can cause broken bones and tendons.

The White Demon completed his master's tasks concisely and efficiently.

Destroy all invaders!
In the middle of the night, these people secretly appeared in the back mountain, obviously not well-intentioned.

There is no way he wants to pass by via the road.

I once heard about the fate of a manor that was attacked by bandits.

All the men will be killed, and the worthless old women will not escape death. The beautiful women may survive, but the end may be worse than death. As long as the property can be taken away, all the property will be looted, and some will set fire to it again...

These actions are much more serious than Hathaway's, and there is no way Mikaan will show mercy.

"Damn predators, just use them as fertilizer for the forest..."

Fine spiritual light spots and smoke-like souls flew into the sky and poured into the singularity pulled by gravity.

Mi Jiaan holds the book of pain and pleasure, releasing the accumulated pain as a coordinate, and the black paper turns white again.

Through some books, I deeply understand the preciousness of the soul, which even gods and devils covet.

After much thought, he finally decided to absorb as much as possible and it was worth taking some risks.

As time goes by, the Eye of Wheel becomes more and more mysterious.

As if he were completely alive, wherever his eyes passed, there was a faint soul shock.

Mijia stayed in the situation, immersed in the intertwining of pleasure and pain, without knowing it.

Finally, a certain limit is reached.

A similar feeling appeared once when the spiritual power became substantial.

Sublimation and watershed of spiritual level. It's like developing fighting spirit in the physical body, and the leap into attribute transformation of fighting spirit. It often takes hundreds of years for spellcasters to reach this stage.

The improvement continues.

Mi Jia'an was aware of the risks and nervously observed the changes in his soul and body.

Gaining power will never be easy.

The mental power is less than the physical body, which makes it difficult to control the body.

If the spiritual power is greater than the physical body, what will happen?
His worries were a bit unnecessary, as he absorbed all the soul fragments in the mountains and forests. At this moment, it feels so good. I didn't feel it before. Now it's like my body is lubricated, and every move is relaxed and comfortable.

In fact, most of the soul fragments are not absorbed, but stored in the collapsed singularity. Waiting for the baptism of the Eye of Reincarnation until it becomes a pure soul thought, the impact of the fusion will become smaller.

Absorbing impurity soul thoughts is quite stupid behavior. It will make one's own consciousness impure, and the personality will be affected by the memory of impurity soul thoughts. The more absorbed, the worse the confusion. Unless he is an evil god of chaos, he will not care.

Unconsciously, there was a glimmer of light in the sky.

The mansion suddenly shook slightly, awakening everyone who was sleeping.

Yinfei sat up from the bedside, stretched her hands and rubbed her eyes: "It's dawn..."

Many people thought the brief shaking was their illusion and stood in front of the window looking into the distance.

The bright spring scenery is still peaceful today.

(End of this chapter)