Chapter 210: Suppress with a Flip of the Hand, Search the Soul to Control, and Erase the Soul

Chapter 210: Suppressing with a flip of the hand, controlling with soul search, erasing the soul, the memory of the beast king is the biggest gain.

Moreover, as his strength gradually increases, Lin Ping'an's vision or pattern has also changed.

He began to no longer stick to some trivial matters, but to focus 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 Ping'an himself or what he wants to do, he will not actively interfere, but will only be an observer who ignores everything.

In a blink of an eye, three days later.

Deep in the battlefield of all races.

A cow-shaped beast king that is hundreds of meters tall suddenly paused and suddenly lay on the ground.

At this moment, its consciousness was blurred in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared in a dark consciousness space.

After a few breaths, as if awakened a little, the beast king's mind body roared wildly.

"What? Who is plotting against me? Come out! How can the consciousness space become like this? Damn it! Bastard!"

The next moment.

Another consciousness, following the causal line, descended into the demon seed in his body, and in the consciousness space, transformed into the appearance of Lin Pingan.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of the beast king's mind body in an instant.

"Who are you? How dare you attack me! Die! Bug!"

Seeing Lin Pingan appear, the Bull-Headed Beast King's spiritual mind body did not think about it, and directly burst out with power, turning into a state as tall as the sky and the earth, and attacked hard.

It still has experience in how to fight in the spiritual space, and it took the initiative to fight in order to solve it as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, this beast forgot that most of its control over its own spiritual space had already been taken away by the demon seed.

In addition, what is being competed here is mental power, and Lin Pingan's mental power is almost 50,000 Hz, which has long exceeded the scope of ordinary ninth-grade.

The two points that determine the outcome are not advantageous at all, and are even at an absolute disadvantage. How can the beast king win?

The result has long been determined!

After a breath, Lin Pingan, without even looking at the demon incarnation, raised his hand and slapped the beast king's spirit.

Like slapping a small insect, it made him confused and unbelievable.

"No... This is impossible... Absolutely impossible... It's obviously my spiritual space... Why... Why... Ah ah ah..."

Sensing the other party's hysterical mental howl, Lin Pingan frowned slightly and impatiently slapped him again.

He slapped him to the point of being stunned and dizzy, and then, without saying a word, he immediately performed the "Soul Searching and Soul Taking Hand" to obtain the other party's memory.

This technique is different from other techniques. It is mainly aimed at the soul and memory. When used, it does not consume blood and qi, but consumes mental power.

Obviously, the demon spirit incarnation meets this requirement.

You can search its soul and search its memory.

After a moment, it was used successfully and began to consume mental power continuously.

Lin Pingan gradually obtained the memories deep in the other party's soul.

At the same time, the side effects of soul searching also began to manifest in the beast king's mind body.

He was in a state of fainting just now, but was awakened by the fatal pain of tearing the soul in an instant.

"Ahhhhh... pain, pain, pain... Moo, Moo..."

A series of wails, one after another, echoed in the spiritual space, but failed to reach the outside.

From the outside, the bull-shaped beast king seemed to be asleep, closing his eyes, breathing in and out, exuding the ninth-grade pressure.

"Mercy... mercy... mercy... sir, mercy... I... I surrender... I am willing to be a cow and a horse... Don't... don't... kill me..."

"I have natural treasures... and a lot of cultivation resources... All of them are dedicated to you... I can also get intelligence..."

As expected of a ninth-grade beast king, he can still beg for mercy under 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 others heard this, they would probably accept this beast and let it become a beastly rapist.

But Lin Pingan sneered, glanced at it coldly, and spoke with a contemptuous tone while speeding up the soul search.

"A mere beast with fur and armor, is it worthy of being my slave?"

"As for those other things?"

"Kill you, and all the things will be mine..."

The ox-shaped beast king screamed in pain, but also took the time to reply with two intermittent sentences, trying to save himself with words.

"Things... I hid all the things... Kill... Kill me... You... You will never find them..."

Hearing this, Lin Pingan's mouth curled up slightly, showing a hint of disdain, and spoke carelessly.

"Heh! Let me see what you have hidden, you beast, that makes you so confident..."

"Three eighth-grade awakening flowers, seven eighth-grade glass fruits... one ninth-grade dragon bone... interesting... worth a lot of money!"

"Let me see where they are hidden? It turns out that they are under the cave..."

On the other side, the screaming beast king's consciousness was stunned when he heard this.

It never expected to hear this information from Lin Ping'an.

These words, which were like a treasure, made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

"No... Impossible... How could it be... How could you know? Damn... Fake... Fake... All fake..."

While howling, as the soul search progressed, the beast king's consciousness began to become confused.

After a long time, it was completely destroyed by Lin Ping'an.

So far, the memory of the ninth-grade beast king has been completely acquired by it.

And this body has also been completely taken over by the demon species.

The last bit of the spiritual space is also occupied by darkness.

As time passes, this spiritual space will gradually collapse as the owner's spirit disappears. The demon species can speed up or slow down this process.

The difference lies in the speed of absorption. In fact, if Lin Pingan wants, he can let the demon species feed back the absorbed spiritual power and various energies to maintain the spiritual space in reverse.

However, Lin Pingan has never done a loss-making business. For this kind of demon species clone, it is generally accelerated to absorb and squeeze out the last bit of value.

Finally, control it to rush into the depths and find some other beast kings to self-destruct.

If this one dies, the worst thing is to find another one or several beasts to continue to control.

In this battlefield of all races, let alone two-legged beasts, even three-legged toads are not difficult to find.

There are not many other things, but there are many kinds of beasts.

After three breaths.

Lin Ping'an's spiritual power and will body once again transformed into a demon seed, taking root and controlling the body.

And that will followed the cause and effect line in the dark, penetrated the void and returned to the body.

Daxia Academy, Villa No. 1.

"Interesting! Beast King! Beast King! Dragon Clan! Phoenix Clan! Four fierce beasts! Large tribes! Secret realm!"

"Sure enough, the ninth-grade beast king knows more. Compared with the eighth-grade beast general last time, this time the content is much richer."

At this moment, Lin Ping'an murmured softly while sorting and checking the memory.

With the acquisition of this memory, he has a better understanding of the so-called battlefield of all races, or the mountain and sea world in the memory of the beast.

In the memory of this ninth-grade beast king, he saw all kinds of strange beasts, and also saw many races that have never appeared in the records of the human race.

This time, the biggest gain is not the treasures of heaven and earth collected by the beast king, and various resources that have not yet been obtained, but the memory of thousands of years in its mind.

That... is the greatest treasure.