Chapter 1140 Terrified!

One blow burst out, dripping with joy.

Jiao Wushuang played to the level it should have, feeling very comfortable inside, and the effect was perfect.

Look, Yang Fan's entire sea of ​​consciousness is about to be shattered by it, and a pool of stagnant water in the sea of ​​consciousness is also bombarded and killed by this blow, causing huge waves to turmoil.

If there is no accident, with the extension of the attack and the intensification of the turmoil, Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness barrier will soon collapse on his own because he can't hold on.

Just when it thought that Yang Fan's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was so vulnerable that it couldn't even withstand a complete will attack.

Jiao Wushuang soon realized something was wrong.

Yang Fan's body of consciousness condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness did not suffer much impact.

However, this is not surprising.

After all, this is Yang Fan's sea consciousness space. In principle, before the sea consciousness space completely collapses, Yang Fan's consciousness body should be invincible, so Jiao Wushuang's attack did not directly hit the consciousness body condensed by Yang Fan.

It's just that, when the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was attacked so fiercely and violently, as if destroying the world, his main consciousness should also feel it or empathize with it.

But, what kind of weird expression is this ghost in front of him?

Masochist?

What the hell.

Your sea of ​​consciousness is about to collapse, your brain is about to burst! You are still excited, enjoying and posing like you are going to climax, maybe you are sick in your head? !

Jiao Wushuang couldn't help shivering, and unconsciously wanted to stay away from this psychopath.

Nima!

It has seen a lot of people who are not afraid of death, but it is really the first time I have seen someone who is not afraid of death to the point of being as perverted as Yang Fan!

after that.

Jiao Wushuang also sensed unexpectedly that the boundary barrier of this sea of ​​consciousness space was unexpectedly tough and strong.

Even if it bears its full blow, even if the entire space is shaking and the sea is boiling, the boundaries around the space are still as stable as Mount Tai, and there is no sign that it will collapse and disperse as it imagined.

"how so?!"

This girl is very unscientific, isn't it?

Jiao Wushuang was roaring in his heart, the things that happened in front of him were completely beyond its comprehension.

"It's fine for a small King's Realm to have a huge sea of ​​consciousness space comparable to that of an Emperor, but why, even its space barrier is as hard as a real Emperor's Realm?!"

"Is this bastard God's illegitimate child? It's so unfair!"

Jiao Wushuang felt extremely unbalanced in his heart. If there is a god in this world, then this god or god is too eccentric!

It doesn't have such a solid sea of ​​consciousness space barrier, Yang Fan, a little king, why would he have such a chance and such an adventure?

Is it because he is a perverted psychopath with an abnormal brain?

What the hell, if a pervert can have such a vast and stable sea of ​​consciousness space, my mother wants to be a pervert too!

Jealousy drives people crazy.

Jiao Wushuang has completely lost his composure now,

Eyeballs turned bloody with envy.

They are also creatures with spiritual intelligence, why is this bastard Yang Fan receiving such favor, it refuses to accept it!

"wait……"

"It seems a bit wrong. The emperor is here to kill people. It doesn't matter whether he is a genius or not. If he dies, it's over. As for being so angry with a dying person?"

Jiao Wushuang's volitional body quickly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly suppressed his furious and frenzied thoughts and started self-examination.

"Could it be that this emperor followed Yang Fan's way and was unknowingly disturbed by his spiritual power?"

"It's impossible! This emperor is a half-emperor, and the emperor's will is unparalleled. Even that old bald head of Tian Chanzi can't interfere with this emperor!"

"Wait... Why is my willpower slowly weakening? The blow just now shouldn't have consumed so much willpower, it's not normal!"

Soon, Jiao Wushuang noticed something unusual.

Its most proud imperial will is quietly dissipating in a way it has never seen before, and it is not under its control at all!

This is definitely not an illusion!

In just such a short period of time, its original incomparably powerful emperor-level will has already unknowingly dissipated one-tenth of it!

Jiao Wushuang couldn't help fighting a cold war.

What kind of method is this, that even the emperor's will can be decomposed and refined silently?

Unconsciously, Jiao Wushuang thought of Yang Fan's conscious expression of excitement, enjoyment and even an expression that seemed to be about to climax just now.

"Little thief Yang Fan, it was you who did it, right? You stole my emperor's imperial will, right?!"

Jiao Wushuang came to a sudden, and asked Yang Fan sharply.

"Fool!"

"Is there another person here besides me?"

"Please, even if it's just a spiritual will, please grow up your brains, okay. Bullying the mentally handicapped will make me feel very unfulfilling!"

Yang Fan curled his lips in response, leaving Jiao Wushuang with a look of extreme contempt and infinite provocation.

Then, in front of Jiao Wushuang, he continued to enjoy devouring and refining Wugu's rich and powerful willpower without any concealment.

"You have absorbed a trace of the emperor-level will of the demon emperor (incomplete) Jiao Wushuang, and your heart has been touched. The emperor-level coercion in the special will field has been greatly strengthened, strength +200, physique +200, agility +200, blood Strength +200000, mental power +5000."

"You absorbed a trace of the imperial will of the demon emperor (incomplete) Jiao Wushuang, and your heart touched..."

It is worthy of the emperor's will split from the half-emperor. It not only delivers the goods to the door, but also has a large amount of food, which is so cool that Yang Fan doesn't want it!

"Damn it! You dare to despise the emperor, do you really think that the emperor has nothing to do with you?!"

"Flooding all over the world, the earth dragon turns over, explode for me!"

Jiao Wushuang was furious, and directly triggered more than half of the emperor's will to launch a new round of more violent attacks on Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

Sensing Jiao Wushuang's anger and the power of its attack, Yang Fan grinned.

This is exactly what he needs!

The more violent Jiao Wushuang's attack is, the stronger the emperor's will will be exuded, and the faster and more convenient it will be for Yang Fan to absorb and refine.

Otherwise, why did he have to jump out to deliberately stimulate this ground dragon just now? His real purpose is to make this ground dragon keep attacking his sea of ​​consciousness and continuously provide him with active emperor-level willpower. !

"Come on, my little one, this is much easier than going out of the city to hunt high-level monsters!"

Feeling the growing body, blood and mental strength, Yang Fan smiled triumphantly in his heart, and even kept praising the ground dragon in front of him, so he almost opened his mouth to cheer for it and shouted 666.

A blow broke out, and the power was astonishing.

But Jiao Wushuang's phantom of will has become much more illusory because of this.

Before, his body was still as solid as a real body, but after these two violent outbursts, it directly turned into a translucent floating state.

The radiated willpower didn't return to gather at all, and all of it dissipated in this vast and incomparably vast sea of ​​consciousness with the outbreak of its two ultimate moves.

Not only that, even if it is standing still, it can still feel the will energy on its body slowly overflowing, but the overflowing speed is not as fast as when it erupts its ultimate move.

"No, the emperor has been fooled!"

It wasn't until this time that Jiao Wushuang realized that Yang Fan's method of absorbing and refining its emperor-level will should be related to its attack burst strength.

The more violent its attack, the more energy of will it spills out, and the weaker its will body will become!

This damned human kid, just now deliberately stimulated and lured it to attack, and excessively overflowed the emperor's will, so that he could take advantage of it and take the opportunity to plunder more and more quickly those emperors contained in its attack moves. Will energy.

The cunning bastard!

What a complete lunatic!

He is simply taking his own life to steal and refine it!

Isn't he afraid that if his spiritual consciousness can't withstand the outbreak of the emperor's will and completely collapse? !

There was a hint of timidity in Jiao Wushuang's eyes.

It realized that the guy in front of him was really a pervert who didn't take his own life seriously in order to improve his strength!

But the problem now is that it has nothing to do with this pervert.

Because it seems that it really can't break through Yang Fan's sea consciousness barrier, even if it detonates all the remaining imperial will, it's just delivering food to this bastard human!

This is a trap, once you get in, you can't get out!

It wasn't until this moment that Jiao Wushuang's will body really understood why Yang Fan would not have any defensive measures when faced with its will attack just now, but took the initiative to open the spiritual portal so that it could get in.

From the very beginning, it was a conspiracy!

From the very beginning, Yang Fan was confident that his Sea of ​​Consciousness space could withstand the impact of its will!

"It's really scary!"

"Why would this emperor think of coming to assassinate such a pervert? If this kid really grows up in the future, will my real body still have a way out?"

There must be none.

This kid can be so cruel to himself, let alone his enemies!

For a while, Jiao Wushuang's will inevitably began to worry about its real body outside.

Because it already clearly felt that it was unable to do what it wanted, and it also clearly felt that Yang Fan's consciousness on the opposite side was constantly solidifying and growing.

Obviously, the emperor-level will that it overflows is the best nourishment in the world for Yang Fan's spiritual knowledge. He is constantly devouring, growing, and growing at an astonishingly fast speed!

Jiao Wushuang's somewhat illusory body of will began to feel chills in his heart, and his legs trembled.

In this world, is there anything more terrifying than watching one's enemies grow step by step while absorbing the nourishment from one's own body without any way to stop it?

This cunning little bastard of the human race is too vicious and cruel to be provoked at all!

The gradually weakening body of will has already foreseen its own end. It is just a spiritual will, which should have no fear of life and death, but at this moment, it feels timid again and again.

I'm really worried about its real body, which is outside and knows nothing about what happened here!

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