Chapter 338 Consciousness Cutting

Looking at the mutant undead who stopped struggling and staring at Yang Feng, Lei's dry face was **, and his dark eyes were as surprised.

"The consciousness ability of the Waka people?" Lei looked at Yang Feng.

"Oh!" Yang Feng smiled faintly, indicating that he had acquiesced.

"Awesome! In your hand, I am convinced.

Lei expressed his sincerity. For hell creatures, they only admire the strong, and of course they also obey the strong. However, whether Lei, who survived in a harsh environment, is strong or not is not how strong he is now. Because the power shown by all kinds of creatures in hell is fraudulent. The weak will use special abilities to make themselves look strong, while the strong will pretend to be weak. The Waka people are the first strong group recognized by hell creatures. As for human beings, hell creatures have never recognized them. As a human being, Yang Feng exerted the consciousness ability of the Waka people, which alone was enough to surprise Lei. The body structure of humans and the Waka people is different. Even if human beings have enough consciousness, they can't exert the unique ability of the Waka people without the body of the Waka people.

"Move your fingers." Yang Feng signaled to the mutant undead.

The mutant undead made a move.

Yang Feng rushed into the city, and it took nearly an hour to erase the initial consciousness of all the mutant undead creatures, and then hit them with divine control. Hundreds of mutant undeads have become subordinates under Yang Feng's personal control.

Yang Feng continued to investigate these mutant undead creatures. They were not only frighteningly strong, but what made Yang Feng strange was that they were professionals before the mutation, and most of them were knights. The rest are melee occupations such as Black Crystal Warrior, and none of them are long-range. There are still a lot of source forces left in their bodies. Under the influence of the breath of hell, these source forces have been transformed into a strange force of half-hell and half-source forces.

"Let's show your combat skills." Yang Feng motioned all mutant undead creatures to display their combat skills.

In a moment, a wailing came, and a large number of combat skills were released. With the increase of the breath of hell, the power of these combat skills has reached a terrible level. Looking at the destructive power caused by these combat skills, it is at least above the ninth level, and it has even approached the human level. After licking the dry lips, these mutant undead creatures still have the ability of professionals, and after the increase of the power of the half-hell and half-source force, their strength is comparable to that of professionals with a higher level of more than nine levels. If they die once, they will become stronger. If they die a hundred times, won't they become more terrible beings? As long as their consciousness power does not break through the peak of the Holy Level, they can't unlock the divine control.

Subsequently, Yang Feng showed his jihad skills and killed all these mutant undead creatures.

After the second recovery, these mutant undead creatures became stronger as Yang Feng thought.

Come again!

Endless power!

Ten thousand kills!

Two jihad skills exploded.

Bang! The mutant undead was killed again.

Rebirth again, the mutant undead recovers again, and becomes stronger again. Yang Feng used it again, ten times in a row, and the power of mutant undead creatures has almost broken through the human level. Just as Yang Feng was about to kill the eleventh time, Lei suddenly said, "Ten times is the limit of these mutant undead creatures. If they kill more than ten times a day, their strength will not only not be enhanced, but will be reduced."

"Oh?" Yang Feng hesitated, finally put away his hand, and then asked, "Then I will kill them tomorrow. Will they be improved?"

"No! It will be lowered. The same person can't kill them more than ten times. When you kill them, they will absorb your strength to strengthen, but they will be invalid if they are more than ten times.

"So that's it. No wonder my source power will be consumed so fast."

Yang Feng felt that his source power consumed nearly 30% more than usual. He thought it was because of the hellish atmosphere of Haoben City, but he didn't expect that it was absorbed by these mutant undead creatures.

Looking at hundreds of mutant undead creatures, Yang Feng remembered the set of Tianwu battle arrays.

This battle array Yang Feng has given a copy to Youyi for training for those professionals who have reached the high level of nine, but the effect is not ideal. Although after a period of training, the operation of the Tianwu battle array is not very smooth. It is no wonder that even if every professional has the same strength, their ideas, pace, and even habits are completely different. It takes a long time of training to fully fit.

These mutant undead creatures are different. They are manipulated by divine control, and they have no consciousness, so they are like one.

I don't know if they can practice?

Yang Feng's mind came up with this idea in vain. Hundreds of mutant undead creatures, with the endurance of their bodies, are absolutely enough to practice. Moreover, if you work with all your strength, even if you can't kill the peak of the holy level, you can also deal with the strong man of the holy level. What's more, these mutant undeads can continue to strengthen. Once it breaks through to the human level, the power will become more terrible.

However, these mutant undead creatures can't learn at all. They don't have any consciousness.

Yang Feng frowned, and then he noticed the thunder beside him.

"Rain! Do you have the ability to disperse your consciousness in hell? Yang Feng asked.

"Consciousness?" After pondering for a moment, Lei said, "Yes! There is a way to cut consciousness in hell, but cutting consciousness is extremely painful and dangerous. If you are not careful, if your consciousness is cut off, you may become a new consciousness independently. At that time, you can't take it back. This method is called conscious cutting. Lei said this and looked at Yang Feng, and the meaning in his eyes showed that it was very dangerous.

Lei is also planning for himself. If Yang Feng really intends to use this kind of consciousness cutting technique, his consciousness may be destroyed if he is not careful. At that time, no one can stop the negative soul of Carrod in his body.

"Give me this method."

"Are you really going to cut your consciousness?"

"Of course!" Yang Feng nodded and couldn't get the tiger if he didn't enter the tiger's den. Adventure is Yang Feng's nature.

Consciousness cutting is really dangerous. A little carelessness may lead to the collapse of the conscious body. It's like cutting all parts of your body with a knife. If you accidentally cut to the point, you will die. Of course, consciousness is different from the body, but it is similar in essence. Therefore, in general, no one will use conscious cutting.

"This..." Lei hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Yang Feng repeatedly asked, he had no choice but to give Yang Feng the unconscious cutting technique.

With the consciousness cutting technique from thunder, Yang Feng quickly mastered it.

The so-called cutting consciousness is to divide consciousness.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and began to gather all consciousness. The rich golden mist-like gas enveloped Yang Feng's body. These are what Yang Feng's consciousness condensed and turned into. Looking at Yang Feng's consciousness, Lei was very surprised, because Yang Feng's consciousness was extremely strong. It was the first time that Lei had seen such a strong consciousness. Although he was the leader of hell, he was the best in hell who could have a strong consciousness. If he saw it, he would not live now.

After consciousness condensed, Yang Feng tried to use the consciousness cutting technique given by Lei.

Cut!

Suddenly, the golden fog gas tore it.

"Ah..." Yang Feng covered his head with pain. It was too painful. He quickly withdrew his consciousness cutting.

Wow...

Yang Feng gasped. His face was already white, and even his lips were trembling. The pain of conscious cutting is more than ten times more painful than the tearing of the body. Moreover, with the cutting, the pain becomes more and more severe, and even the capillaries in the brain almost crack because of the pain. Cold sweat soaked Yang Feng's back. Sure enough, this consciousness cutting is not what ordinary people can do.

Lei didn't say anything. Looking at Yang Feng's painful appearance, he didn't feel any surprise.

Yang Feng's consciousness is very strong. The stronger the consciousness is, the more painful it is to cut, and with the cutting, the pain rises in a geometric state. Of course, the stronger the awareness, the higher the success rate of cutting. Lei cut it at the beginning, and that cut almost made him collapse. Until now, there is still a shadow in his heart, and he dares not touch the conscious cutting technique again.

After a while of rest, Yang Feng touched his swollen head.

"Come again!"

Yang Feng clenched his teeth and had to pay if he wanted to get it. If he gave up in the face of this sharp pain, it would be too unworthy.

Yang Feng's stubborn temper suddenly came up.

Cut!

Consciousness began to pull away, and Yang Feng's hands were tightly pinched into a ball. Because of too much force, the blue veins of the whole arm were exposed, and the skin showed a strange blood red color. On the forehead, bean-sized cold sweat dripped down. Cut... Enduring endless pain, Yang Feng constantly performed consciousness cutting. In the consciousness, a small group was slowly pulled away, and with the pull, the pain came more and more.

Lei stood aside and looked at Yang Feng, who had a distorted face because of extreme pain.

Is this guy still a human...

Lei has begun to doubt whether Yang Feng is a human or not. With such a big mass of consciousness, the pain is almost beyond the limit that human beings can bear, and even other creatures can't bear this extreme pain. Moreover, when consciousness is cut to the end, it is the most painful. If you don't stick to it, it will be troublesome. The cut consciousness may collapse, causing the overall consciousness to disappear. In this situation, the only consequence is to lose all memory, all consciousness, all perception, and become a so-called wooden man.

"Ah..." Yang Feng roared, and the capillaries cracked.

With this sound, the last continuous consciousness jumped and disconnected.

Success?

Lei exhaled, looked at the split consciousness, and looked at Yang Feng in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng successfully separated his consciousness.