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Volume 2 The Rise of the Doctor Chapter 267 Control

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    The face of Lord Demon Yu was twisted, and he was dancing in the air as if he had found some fun game. Every time he moved his fingers, several human monks died tragically.

    "Gu Yuan, you kill! You do it!"

    Ye Yuan slowly closed his eyes, a desolate feeling rose from Ye Yuan's body, and then Ye Yuan silently muttered: "Abandon!"

    Abandon all your emotions, leaving only the most rational judgment, not letting any emotions interfere with yourself, just like the soul witches of all ages, cold and ruthless.

    With a silent recitation, Ye Yuan's originally cold aura suddenly became as cold as ten thousand years of black ice. In an instant, no emotion emerged from Ye Yuan's body. In his mind, he looked at the hundred  The tens of thousands of human monks who were carried by the Night Walkers like pork were as if they were really just a pile of pork, and they could not make any waves in Ye Yuan's heart.

    Looking at Moyu Shenjun, Ye Yuan said in an emotionless tone as if stating a fact: "You son of a bitch!"

    Moyu Shenjun was stunned, looking at Ye Yuan whose aura changed greatly, as if he had found something interesting, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "Yes, you are absolutely right, Gu Yuan, are you going to take action? I  He's just a bastard! Take action! 1.33 million, oh, sorry, I misremembered. Now there are only 1.32 million of your human race left, just over a million. They were killed easily, weren't they?  ?bring it on!"

    Ye Yuan stood there, with the unknown and mysterious place three inches between his eyebrows, and his soul suddenly opened his eyes.  A series of rotations circulated in the eyes of the soul. In the illusory world in the soul, a stream of light of wish penetrated from it, illuminating Ye Yuan's soul body.

    When the dark cracks on the soul body are illuminated by this light, they slowly melt like ice water exposed to the scorching sun, and are slowly forced towards the left hand of the soul body.

    Ye Yuan stood motionless.  However, Moyu Shenjun's actions did not stop, and he kept causing a human monk to explode and die. He looked at Ye Yuan who was still on the ground without any movement.  Lord Moyu seemed to have thought of something, his smile became even crazier, and his face became even more distorted.

    The next thing that exploded was an individual monk.  There is only one head left, and the body explodes and dies, leaving only the head. But for monks, only the head is left, and they can survive for a period of time. The heads are full of resentment, anger, and unwillingness.  It fell from the sky like rain.

    The dark cracks on Ye Yuan's soul were all forced to the index finger of the soul's left hand by the light of will. Finally, the light of will continued to shine out, controlling the counterattack power of these dark laws.  On the index finger of the soul's left hand.

    At this moment.  Ye Yuan's soul began to recover rapidly.

    In an instant, it had returned to its prime, and even improved slightly under the backlash of these dark laws.

    Suddenly, Ye Yuan raised his head and looked coldly at the maniacally laughing Moyu Shenjun.  He seemed to be looking at a dead person and said without emotion: "Qin Lian, beat this bastard to death."

    Seemingly seeing that Ye Yuan was finally about to take action, Moyu Shenjun was not surprised at all. He disappeared instantly and disappeared into the crowd, looking at Ye Yuan.  Laughing wildly: "Ye Yuan, kill! Kill to your heart's content!"

    Ye Yuan took a step, stretched out his hand and faced the dense figures in the void, opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Order! Soul blast!"

    Creatures who are lower than Ye Yuan in all aspects, and whose soul level is lower than Ye Yuan, at this moment, cannot control their own souls, cannot control their own origins. Similarly, everything built based on the soul, soul, consciousness,  Memory, will, and when the gap between the soul wizard and the soul wizard is too large, they will be completely controlled by the soul wizard.

    The control of the soul by the great witch.

    With a low drink, like the voice of the deafening world, the indispensable force is where Ye Yuan's eyes arrive, and all the creatures feel this cold, ruthless, but irresistible order.

    With a bang, the eyes of a night traveler dimmed instantly, and then his head exploded instantly, and then the whole body turned into fly ash and disappeared, and the eyes of the human being held in his hand also dimmed instantly.

    Starting from this first one, the power of the Soul Explosion turned into a circle of invisible ripples and spread away. Wherever it passed, whether they were Night Walkers or Humans, they were all killed instantly!

    The difference is that the Night Walkers will turn into ashes and dissipate, while the Human Race's physical body will be intact, but regardless of the innate soul or the acquired soul, all consciousness will be completely dissipated, even if the physical body is intact, and even their power is still there  Circulation in the body.

    Use the power of the Soul Wizard to detonate one of the opponent's souls, and then use aStarting from the self-destruction of the soul, based on the self-destruction power of the first soul, it triggers the souls of other nearby creatures, just like lighting firecrackers. It is enough to ignite the first one, and then no matter what happens after the first one, it is enough.  No matter how many there are, they will explode accordingly. The more there are, the greater the power will be after the explosion, and the speed will be faster and faster.

    In the void, the densely packed figures covering the sky seemed to have a circle of ripples radiating from the center. Starting from the center, the sky was full of flying ash rain mixed with corpses falling from the sky.

    Shocking, cruel.

    The Lord Demon Yu who was hidden in the crowd screamed, and blood began to seep out of his seven orifices. He stood at the back of the crowd, and the soul blast power he received would be superimposed infinitely. One soul could not detonate his soul.  , but it was enough to shake it. When hundreds of souls, souls, and consciousness exploded, the power involved was enough to seriously injure it.

    Moyu Shenjun fled from the crowd as quickly as possible, but his soul had been traumatized. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his aura became dim. He looked at the rain of flying ash that was blooming and falling like rain.  The human corpse, Moyu Shenjun was also shocked.

    He didn¡¯t understand how there could be such a existence among the human race. Ye Yuan really dared to take action, and really dared to directly kill the monks of more than one million people!

    He understands the weaknesses of the human race best and understands the intensification just now.  It will definitely inspire the most original thing in Ye Yuan's heart and blood. This is the strength and weakness of the human race. He is sure that Ye Yuan will take it into consideration. Even if he takes action, he will never do this.

    Sometimes, experience is not suitable for everyone.  Obviously, Lord Moyu didn't understand that the human race still had such a saying, nor did he understand that Ye Yuan was not a monk of the Soul Path.  Rather, the great witch of the soul.

    In just a few dozen breaths, the sky became clear.  And the fallen corpses and the flying ash rain are still showing cruelty and shock.

    Moyu Shenjun, who fled in a hurry, didn't understand why he could count hundreds or thousands of attacks in an instant, his consciousness was traumatized, and he didn't even understand why he was traumatized.

    But he didn't notice that among the ash rain and falling corpses, there was a blood-colored human-faced butterfly dancing quietly, and a layer of gray lead cloud slowly appeared in the sky.

    Suddenly, Ye Yuan's voice sounded in the mind of Qin Lian, who was completely stunned at the side: "Control his speed, don't let him run away!"

    Qin Lian was startled and his eyes turned red.  The evil spirit on his face turned into reality.

    Suddenly, in the void, streaks of golden powder formed into a whirlpool and gathered towards the center. Ye Yuan flicked five fingers of his right hand in succession, and the change of fingering became even more weird.  Five fingers wrote five witch inscriptions at the same time, and the witch inscriptions flew out one after another, and then slowly disappeared into the air in conjunction with the desolate incantations in Ye Yuan's mouth.

    Then the three fingers of the left hand also danced at the same time, outlining the witchcraft words flying out one by one.

    Suddenly, Qin Lian's body shot out.  He ran with all his strength towards the ground where Moyu Shenjun was.

    Just as he was approaching a thousand feet directly below the Lord Moyu, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and the whole body was filled with golden light. His body began to become transparent and void, leaving only a dark golden skeleton. Countless Sanskrit words flowed on the skeleton, and a sound was heard.  Sanskrit sounds began to sound.

    The expression of Lord Moyu changed drastically, and he screamed: "The Vidyadhara clan!" He roared and ran away, but it was already too late.

    However, Qin Lian's golden frame shouted loudly, and then slowly sat down.

    "Still as motionless as a mountain!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The sound of vibrations, the void trembled, and above the head of Lord Moyu, a shadow of a peak seemed to slowly fall from the distant sky. The air condensed in an instant, the space condensed in an instant, everything became heavy and condensed, Lord Moyu caused  The speed I was so proud of was like crawling at a snail's pace at this moment.

    The phantom of the thousand-foot-high mountain fell, one layer at a time, manifesting as many as seven layers. It fell on the head of Mo Yu Shenjun, and the figure of Mo Yu Shenjun fell to the ground involuntarily, and even more painfully  A helpless groan: "Chuangjie Mountain"

    Moyu Shenjun never expected that Qin Lian would actually get the inheritance of the Mingchi Clan, and it was also the heritage of an ancient Buddha from the Mingchi Clan. Even the phantom of Chuangjie Mountain of the Mingchi Clan could be summoned. Chuangjie Mountain  , completely constructed from Buddha sand. Each grain of Buddha sand is constructed from one yuan of Buddha dust. One grain of Buddha dust is in a mountain. This Creation Mountain, which is completely constructed from Buddha sand, is the world's most beautiful mountain.  A heavy object, even if it is just a shadow, and it is only a thousand feet long, is enough to suppress it.

    Demon Yu Shenjun held the phantom of Chuangjie Mountain with his hands and slowly fell to the ground, his bones making bursts of overwhelmed sounds.Moaned, and then looked at the kiss sitting cross-legged on the ground, which had turned into a golden skeleton. Moyu Shenjun's eyes were full of rage: "The golden body of Buddha bones is completely constructed from Buddha dust. Old bald donkey, you will still be guilty even if you die.  I!"

    Although the phantom of Chuangjie Mountain can suppress it, Moyu Shenjun understands that although Qin Lian's foundation has been horribly beaten by the evil Buddha's whims, it cannot last for long.

    The person who really scared Moyu Shenjun was Ye Yuan. He knew from the moment when he was caught off guard and injured his consciousness by the soul explosion that he underestimated Ye Yuan, far from it.

    Ye Yuan recited a mantra in his mouth, stretched out his hands, and flicked his eight fingers. Suddenly, he paused with his right hand, his soul suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted loudly: "River of Blood!"

    There was a sound of the river churning, and the swirling golden powders in the mid-air suddenly changed. The tiny golden powders exploded and turned into pools of blood. In an instant, the air was filled with blood.  In the midst of it, the beautiful golden powder turned into a bloody river of blood flying in the air.

    Ye Yuan also listened with his left hand, and the voice of his soul reappeared: "Grudge!"

    A series of shrill roars appeared above the more than one million corpses on the ground, and the smoke turned into hazy, twisted and roaring people and flew towards the sky.

    And in the sky, No. 1 also appeared. No. 1 roared angrily, but still involuntarily opened his mouth to swallow all the resentment, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of more powerful resentment and resentment. The hundred-foot-high  His body lost weight rapidly, and in an instant, he dropped as much as twenty feet.

    Suddenly, murderous intent surged in Ye Yuan's eyes, and he shouted: "Blood resentment!"

    Combining the vitality and blood of the tragic death with the resentment of the last breath of death, the blood river and curse are cast, and then combined into one into blood resentment, the soul and body of the winner will become one, and both the soul and body will be affected at the same time.  The endless blood is churning, the consciousness is torn and tortured, and the blood resentment is endless and never-ending.

    A bloody skull formed in the air, then opened its mouth and roared, then rushed directly into the head of Mo Yu Shenjun as if it had crossed the space.

    At this time, the shadow of Chuangjie Mountain above his head also disappeared, and Qin Lian's body returned to its original appearance from a golden skeleton, and then collapsed on the ground, as if it was extremely exhausted.

    The phantom of Chuangjie Mountain disappeared, and Demon Yu Shenjun was about to fly away. However, when he raised his body, he only flew less than a foot, and then fell down and protruded. His blood seemed to be boiling.  It seemed like countless little mice were moving rapidly under it, and then it covered its head and let out a shrill scream.

    The torture of the soul is the most painful thing, far more than the torture of the physical body. At this moment, the body and soul of Lord Demon Yu are involved, and any kind of torture will be reflected on two things at the same time.

    Ye Yuan stepped forward and looked at the Moyu Shenjun who was churning on the ground, dispersing the state of abandonment. The murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. Wisps of dark things like oil lingered around Ye Yuan's body, and the murderous intent became substantial.  Condensed into substance, walking step by step, the whole body seemed to turn into a circle of bloody purgatory, an illusion formed by the condensed murderous intention.

    The murderous aura and murderous intention can no longer be hidden.

    Walking in front of Lord Moyu, Ye Yuan looked at Lord Moyu and whispered: "Actually, I have seen it a long time ago. Those people are just slaves. Slaves who have lost themselves and their original brand are actually the same as transformation.  There is no difference between becoming a member of the Night Walker clan, what is missing is just a drop of original blood of the Night Walker clan"

    Moyu Shenjun¡¯s eyes were full of shock and pain. Only then did he realize that Ye Yuan had been playing tricks on him and was controlled by Ye Yuan from the beginning to the end.

    "Kill me, you will regret it!"

    Ye Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't bear to kill you, and you won't die either!"

    Reaching out, several finger knives appeared in Ye Yuan's hand.

    "Ling Chi!" (To be continued)

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