Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 229
If someone else meets Yang Jian in Douluo World, this situation is almost a dead end, no matter what his cultivation level is.

Even those special beings from other worlds, if they are not proficient in this way and have no special method, they may not escape death.

Oss' goal is to die together!

It's a good idea to exchange Yang Jian's life with a strand of consciousness. If it really succeeds, it can be said to be a big profit.

Although in the world of Douluo, it may not be so easy for Oss to separate his consciousness, and he may even have to pay a considerable price.

At the same time, Yang Jian has another judgment on this Oss. I am afraid that Oss's real fundamental power field is not darkness.

Or more than just darkness.

Soul, Oss definitely has a lot of knowledge about the field of soul, maybe even more than darkness.

When meeting him in the future, you will have to be more careful. The most important thing for suffering such a big loss this time is that Yang Jian misjudged the power of Oss' self-destructive consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, when a ray of consciousness enters someone else's sea of ​​consciousness, there should be no resistance, unless the level of the two is very different.

However, the strength of Oss's consciousness is still slightly insufficient compared with Yang Jian's real body. I didn't expect that it could cause such great damage to Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

not good.

Yang Jian quickly restrained his mind and didn't dare to think about it, he was distracted just now and almost caused another accident in the sea of ​​knowledge.

At this time, a silver-white three-headed dragon appeared in Yang Jian's broken sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness was not completely broken, only half of Yang Jian's first layer was broken, but it was deadly enough for ordinary people.

The second floor where the three-headed flood dragon is located is intact, but at this time the three-headed dragon came to the first floor on its own initiative.

"What are you doing here, it's dangerous here."

Indeed, the three-headed dragon is just a soul body, and this soul body is not strong enough, so it can only parasitize in Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

If the sea of ​​consciousness continues to shatter, it is likely to cause the shattering of the souls of the three-headed Jiao. This is a chain reaction.

One glory and one glory.

The two are like the relationship between the parasite and the host. If the host has an accident, the parasite will undoubtedly die, but if the parasite has an accident, it will not have much impact on the host.

"Master, I'm here to help you. I can feel the vibration of your sea of ​​consciousness."

Yang Jian seemed to remember something, and said anxiously, "I don't need your help, don't make trouble for me, go back quickly."

The three-headed dragon smiled and shook his head, but his body was gradually blurring, and soon turned into light spots floating towards the cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, I'm useless, I can't fight with you anymore, let me help you one last time."

"Do not!!!"

The god's eyes in the air opened completely in vain, and the silver vertical pupils exuded a captivating light.

"Come back to me, I didn't allow you to make decisions without authorization!"

The silver light of God's Eye shone on the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and those light spots that hadn't floated into the crack were fixed in the air under the silver light.

Suddenly a voice came, "Master, what are you doing, I'm still alive, let those powers help you."

A smaller and more illusory three-headed dragon emerged from those light spots.

Yang Jian restrained his expression calmly, "Is that your soul power?"

"That's right, the soul power I recovered these days can help you stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness, but my soul source is still there, as long as I have time, I can recover it sooner or later."

Yang Jian really wanted to scold the three-headed dragon, why did he waste my expression like he was parting from life and death.

The three-headed Jiao knew that he was in the wrong, and said awkwardly, "Then master, I'll go back first, you should do your work first."

The three-headed Jiao had gone away, and Yang Jian didn't fixate on those light spots anymore, and began to cooperate with those light spots to repair the sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a qualitative difference between soul power and soul origin, one can be increased by accumulating cultivation, while the other is the root of a living being.

Yang Jian also said that the words on the other three dragons were sacrificing the source, which shocked him, and he was not at the point of dying.

The three-headed Jiao can't fail to see it, it can only be said that the guy owes a beating again, and he is deliberately teasing Yang Jian.

However, the soul power should be precious enough. The three-headed Jiao gave almost all the soul power to Yang Jian, which seemed impossible to others.

How could it be possible for a living being to give the soul power as he said, the impact on the living being is huge.

But the three-headed Jiao was given, and almost all that could be given was given, and Yang Jian accepted it silently, without even saying thank you.

Because of their relationship, there is no need to talk about it. If the three-headed dragon needs it, Yang Jian will not hesitate.

And as long as the original source is still there, when Yang Jian's level is high, there are plenty of ways to help the three-headed dragon recover.

It is said that they are master and servant, but in fact, their relationship is more like a kind of life and death brothers, regardless of each other, the kind of life and death without regret.

With the help of the soul power of the three-headed flood dragon, the recovery speed of Consciousness Sea is much faster. If the speed just now was crawling, then it is flying now.

The gap between them cannot be said in a day.

……

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a spacious room. The furnishings in the room were quite ancient, and wisps of sunlight shone through the windows on the floor, furniture, and a delicate face.

The suet-like skin has no blemishes, the small Qiong nose, the cherry-like mouth, the long eyelashes are slightly curved, and there seems to be a trace of warmth on it.

The matching of the facial features on this face can be described as perfect, especially the dusty temperament, which is sacred and noble with a touch of warmth.

The sunlight falling on her face was faintly transparent like beautiful jade, as if it could be broken by a blown bullet.

The owner of the face seemed to be aware of Yang Jian's gaze, and opened those rare purple eyes that looked like stars inside.

"When did you wake up?" Qian Renxue's bright eyes were rarely flustered, "Why didn't you talk when you woke up? What happened to you? You fainted suddenly."

"There was a little accident. I'm fine. How long have I passed out?" Yang Jian quickly calmed down and stopped staring at Qian Renxue.

He only left a small part of his mind to talk to Qian Renxue, and most of it was to check his physical condition.

"It's the second day, it's almost noon, you've been in a coma for a whole day and night, what's wrong with you, I...we're all worried about you."

Qian Renxue tried her best to conceal her expression, making herself look more normal.

Maybe she herself didn't know when there was an extra figure in her heart, and she might be able to ignore it at ordinary times, but when he had an accident, those inexplicable fears and panics might all be told to her;
I don't know where it came from, but it has taken root.

But she won't admit it, never will.

Just because, she knew, he didn't care about her.

For some things, saying it once is enough.

With her pride, she will never admit anything, or take the initiative.

No one can't live without anyone. Being intentional doesn't mean being intentional, and being intentional doesn't mean that you must depend on each other.

She wants to reach the top,

who is trapped by love,
how to get to the top,

For the truly strong, love is nothing but a burden.

But here are all kinds of things, how can you do what you want.

"Go and rest for a while." Yang Jian had already closed her eyes. With her cultivation, even if she sat for a day and a night, she shouldn't be so haggard.

It is never time that makes people haggard, but themselves.

"Okay, do you need me to call them over?" Qian Renxue had already returned to normal, usually a little cold.

"No, let's rest here for a few days."

Qian Renxue nodded, without saying anything else, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door behind her.

After she left, Yang Jian let out a soft sigh.

(End of this chapter)