Chapter 9 The Immortal Will

When the first wave of psionic cannonballs roared, Yang Fan went blind for a while, and his severely injured body was instantly torn into pieces by the overwhelming shock wave, his flesh and blood vaporized, and there was no bones left.

The entire wilderness, within a radius of a hundred miles, has all turned into a wasteland.

he died.

With endless unwillingness and hatred, he died without a corpse.

In the end, Zhu Huanan chose to die with the four demon kings, and the price he paid was not only his own life, but also the lives of all people and demon beasts within a hundred miles outside of Xichu City.

Xichu City is protected by a large psionic energy array, which can resist the impact of psionic cannonballs to the greatest extent.

"Your body is destroyed, and your spiritual thoughts break free from the shackles of flesh and blood and rise with the wind. Spiritual will +3, spiritual power +2."

The sound of reminders in his ears woke up Yang Fan, who was still a little confused.

"What's going on? I'm not dead, why can I still hear the sound and feel the things around me?"

Yang Fan struggled to open his eyes and found himself floating in the sky at the moment.

That's right, it's not flying, it's not swimming, it's floating, like a balloon full of hydrogen, it rises with the wind, and it floats with the wind, completely involuntarily.

"Soul state? It turns out that people will really change into another form after death!"

Yang Fan was stunned, and then he worked hard to let go of his thinking, broaden his horizons, and eagerly wanted to find other souls of the same kind.

Since he can become such a soul state, others may also be able to.

"You picked up a piece of memory belonging to Zhu Huanan. With the fusion of thoughts, your spiritual power has been improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"You picked up a piece of memory belonging to Huang Zhong, and your thoughts merged, and your spiritual power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"You picked up a piece of memory belonging to Wang Zhe, and your thoughts merged, and your spiritual power has improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"You picked up a memory belonging to Huayue, and your thoughts merged, and your spiritual power has been improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"..."

After I let go of my thoughts, the sound in my ear was like rain hitting a banana, ticking non-stop.

The soul continued to solidify, and many memories that did not belong to him began to appear in his mind one after another.

Yang Fan's thoughts became a little confused, and his head hurt badly. He rolled on the spot and struggled, but there was still a steady stream of memory fragments integrated into his brain.

In the chaos, Yang Fan felt that his "body" was constantly expanding and getting bigger. In just one minute, he was already "strong" enough to control his direction in the wind, and he could move freely in the air. moved.

I don't know if it was his own obsessions or the memories in his mind that were affecting him, Yang Fan's "body" involuntarily drifted in the direction of Xichu City.

The speed is very fast, thousands of miles in an instant.

At the same time when the Red Eagle King and the Mountain Demon King rushed to Xichu City, Yang Fan's "body" had passed through the psionic shield outside Xichu City without any hindrance, and quietly got into the city.

"Mom, why are you crying? Did Niuniu make you angry?"

"No, no, Niuniu is the best, mom loves you! Mom just wants you to grow up safely... woo woo woo..."

Yang Fan burst into tears when she saw a young mother kneeling and hugging her daughter with all her might.

"No, no! I don't want to die! I'm only twenty years old, I still have a lot of years, I can't die!"

"Son, hold up your chest and put away the cowardice in your heart! If you can live, who wants to die?"

"Remember to Lao Tzu, I would rather die than be a slave! Lao Tzu would rather have no bones left,

I don't want to be the blood food in the mouth of the monster! "

The figure was floating, and Yang Fan saw a middle-aged warrior hugging his wife again and scolding his son sharply.

"City Lord, the 100,000 elite warriors in the underground have been placed properly, and the fire plan has been successfully completed!"

"What about you, why didn't you follow along?"

"The city lord didn't choose to escape, how could his subordinates burrow into the ground alone to survive? I vow to live and die together with Xichu City!"

"You, well, since it's your own choice, the old man doesn't force it. Lock the door. The resources of the underground shelter are enough for them to stay in it for half a year. I hope that after the city is broken, they can continue to survive in this troubled world!"

"As long as people don't die, my city of Xichu will not be completely destroyed! Although the fire is small, it will surely start a prairie fire!"

"The city owner is right, although the fire is small, it will surely start a prairie fire!"

In the city hall, Yang Fan saw that Shangguan Yuchen, the city lord, was saying goodbye to his subordinates. At the same time, the memory of the underground shelter also appeared in his mind.

It was a large-scale refuge constructed entirely of A-grade special alloys. It was hidden within three kilometers underground. In theory, it could withstand the power of a hundred times the explosion of an atomic bomb. The last safe point that was built after the operation was completed, it will not be activated unless the city is destroyed.

"The fire plan has already been launched. It seems that even Shangguan Yuchen has no hope for this sudden disaster."

Having absorbed the memories of some South China masters, Yang Fan is no stranger to the Tinder Project.

The plan was good, but only 100,000 residents could be rescued.

Now, since the fire plan has been launched, it means that Shangguan Yuchen has made the final decision, Yang Fan's heart is full of sorrow, he seems to be able to see what will happen next in Xichu City, and again in his mind a mess.

"Humanity will eventually rise, and I vow not to be a slave!"

"Long Live Humanity!"

"Long live the Federation!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

On the outskirts of the city, above the towering city walls, Yang Fan saw countless warriors willing to die, constantly injecting all of his spiritual energy into the great formation.

The determination to die and the unyielding will resonated strongly with the countless memories in Yang Fan's mind. At this moment, the originally chaotic thoughts were surprisingly neat and unified. There was only one voice in Yang Fan's mind:

"Humanity will eventually rise, and I vow not to be a slave!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

This is the cry imprinted in the bones of every human race, and Yang Fan's "body and mind" are shocked by it.

"You have successfully merged all your memories, touched your heart, and your willpower has continued to improve. You have successfully comprehended the immortal will, the human race is immortal, and the will will last forever! Spiritual will +100, spiritual strength +20."

Click!

Click!

The psionic shield began to shatter. At this time, the last announcement of the city lord Shangguan Yuchen sounded above the city:

"Compatriots, comrades in arms, if there is an afterlife, I will wait for the flags to gather again, and swear to kill all the demons! Farewell!"

"Humanity will eventually rise, and I will never die as a slave!"

After a loud shout, Shangguan Yuchen blew himself up. At the same time, the power of the self-destruction triggered the millions of units of psionic energy reserves buried 100 meters below the city hall.

boom!

White light flashed, and everything was silent again.

"You picked up a piece of memory belonging to Shangguan Yuchen, and your thoughts merged, and your spiritual power has been improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"You picked up a piece of memory belonging to Zhang Rao, and your thoughts merged, and your spiritual power has been improved, spiritual power +1, memory +1."

"You picked up a memory that belonged to Sun Zhipeng, your thoughts merged, and your mental power has improved, mental power +1, memory +1."

"..."

Immediately after the explosion, endless memories began to pour into Yang Fan's mind again, and the speed and quantity were thousands of times faster than those outside the city just now.

Rao realized a trace of immortal will, Yang Fan's current mental state is unprecedentedly strong, but he still can't resist this torrent-like spiritual shock.

"what!!"

Yang Fan couldn't help screaming, holding his "head" in the air, struggling and screaming in pain, the tearing and impact from the depths of his soul made him unbearable and unbearable.

Soon, his consciousness was chaotic again, and the screams became weaker and weaker. In the end, his "eyes" went black, his mind was silent, and he could no longer feel any information from the outside world.