Yang Feng then opened his eyes on another corpse and looked at the scene of war in front of him, but at the same time, two soul energy light balls entered the coverage of his soul energy, and then began to penetrate and fuse towards his soul energy little by little...

He screamed subconsciously.

It is obvious that this time his soul energy has undergone a qualitative change.

He can truly merge with other souls.

Although this fusion speed is still very slow, it is estimated that it will take at least one month to completely devour these souls, but this is no longer worth mentioning. He no longer needs to devour the same species one by one, or spend a long time dealing with a alien species. The last time the soul imprisoned by him took him two years to break through the defense and swallow it. But now these do not require him to break through at all. They themselves automatically merge into his soul energy like raindrops returning to the sea.

what does that mean?

This means that he doesn't need to wait for the goal of traveling again and again, which means that the energy enhancement speed of his soul will be infinitely enhanced, hundreds of billions and billions of times will be easy. As long as there are enough souls, from this moment, he has truly become God, or the throne of God is only one step away before him. All he needs is...

Just killing.

He immediately let out a long and excited whistle.

At this moment, another shell entered his soul energy. He raised his hand and imprisoned the shell two meters away like Magneto. An officer and several soldiers next to him were all stunned to look at this scene, looking at the shell that would have wiped them out. The shell was like solidified in cement, floating quietly in the air. Yang Feng turned his head and showed a vicious smile to them, and then he

He pushed forward, and a fierce airflow pushed the shell and flew back suddenly, and instantly landed in a group of enemy troops attacking under the cover of machine guns and grenade launchers. More than a dozen enemy troops were killed and split into pieces in the explosion. The next moment, Yang Feng jumped out like lightning, and with a machine gun, the tracer light that turned to him to shoot reached the crater. Twelve groups of soul energy that had not yet dissipated were instantly collected by him, and then slowly melted into his soul energy.

And the ablation speed is slowly accelerating.

This is not surprising. As more soul energy is integrated, his soul energy continues to increase, and the enhancement also increases the speed of devouring. The swallowing speed increases the speed of soul energy and also increases the speed of the soul energy...

This feeling is good.

In a scream of horror, he turned his eyes to the machine gunner, who was still shooting desperately with cold sweat on his head. The tracer bullets kept hitting into his soul energy, and the imprisoned bullets continued to increase like printed characters. Not only this machine gun, but hundreds of enemy troops stopped attacking at the urging of an officer wielding a saber, aimed all the light and heavy machine guns and rifles at him and shot desperately, but the bullets they shot were constantly imprisoned by his soul energy, and then turned into walls that became clearer and clearer.

A wall with bullets side by side.

Then, a stair cannon fifty meters away adjusts the muzzle.

Immediately afterwards, a seven-zero shell also squeezed into the wall of the warhead.

At this moment, both the enemy troops on the opposite side and the defenders on the other side were stunned and looked at Yang Feng in a daze.

"go!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

All the warheads, whether shells or machine gun rifle bullets, flew backwards at three times the speed of sound. The next moment, the enemy army opposite was splattering flesh and blood. The officer holding a saber was hit on his face by the 70-mm shell that flew backwards, and his whole head turned into splattered flesh and blood like a watermelon hit by a sled hammer. Then the flying shell continued to go back and accurately hit the muzzle that was about to be fired, and just hit a cannon fuse that was about to be released. The explosion flame immediately tore the infantry cannon and the artillery behind it, and then a box of shells filled with fuses was blown away. The explosion flames rose in chaos.

Yang Feng had already crashed into the dead body he had created, constantly injecting his soul into his soul energy, and then the increase speed of his soul energy continued to increase.

He kept walking through the enemy like a demon.

In the worship eyes of those guards who were increasingly having nothing to do, he used all kinds of means to kill the attacking enemy troops, allowing their corpses to cover the land while taking away their souls.

Then the attacking enemy collapsed.

Thousands of enemy troops screamed like crazy, desperately shooting at him with various weapons, and then were killed by the bullets and shells fired from themselves that flew back, or they entered Yang Feng's soul energy range and were torn to pieces. This strange demon god made them quickly start to escape regardless of the roars of the officers. Then soon as more and more dead bodies fell down, even the officers began to escape. They discarded all their weapons, and even the artillery abandoned their cannons and ran back desperately. Only their heavy artillery positions in the distance were still firing shells because they didn't know the situation here.

But these shells are useless.

Under this situation, the defenders could not be on the position. The colonel first rushed out of the trench, and then all the soldiers rushed out of the trench with bayonet rifles, fighting with the enemy troops who were fleeing to him in a panic, and quickly cleaned them up and went through the killing field created by Yang Feng to continue pursuing the fleeing enemy troops.

Yang Feng was not interested in custodying them.

At this time, he was still killing and constantly investing more souls into his soul energy. Because the number continued to increase, even if the devouring speed was not fast, his soul energy was increased by one level again. This was his eleventh time travel, but before that, he had already swallowed eleven souls, twelve here, and now it is equivalent to devouring the thirteenth.

The speed of devouring continues to increase.

At this moment, he was as enthusiastically immersed in this feeling as if xidu, and excitedly killing and collecting souls. Time was passing by. After all, he was a little overwhelmed. After all, he had to ensure that these souls did not dissipate.

At this time, he finally stopped.

Not far away from him, the colonel and a group of soldiers looked at him with awe. Seeing his gaze swept over him, they immediately knelt down and bowed to the ground in fear and fear.

Yang Feng nodded slightly.

He no longer cares about the world of mortals. All he wants is more souls. It is already a blessing to see that he did not even kill these people in his old love. How they had nothing to do with him. He then took off from the battlefield and flew to a nearby mountain. In the next half month, he sat quietly on the top of the mountain, constantly absorbing the energy of these two thousand souls. Half a month later, all souls were absorbed by him. At this moment, there was no transformation in his ability, but the coverage of soul energy suddenly reached one kilometer. He was the master within this kilometer, and he was omnipotent within this kilometer...

"God!"

He murmured to himself.

A butterfly flew up in his hands.

This is the life he created, but it is limited to this simple life. Creating higher levels is still impossible. Obviously, he still needs more souls.

Then he flew into the air again and then flew east to a port.

At this time, countless warships gathered here, and large-caliber naval cannons sprayed flames, destroying the former prosperity. Fighters in the sky roared and dropped huge bombs, and tall buildings collapsed in the smoke of gunpowder. Countless soldiers from both sides fought in the ruins. He even saw the figure of the previous colonel here. Yang Feng's appearance immediately attracted a large number of fighter jets, which gathered like vultures fighting for corpses. However, when these fighters entered the coverage of his soul energy, they turned into pieces together with the pilots inside, and the souls of those pilots were swallowed in an instant.

More than two thousand times the soul energy allowed Yang Feng to devour the alien soul without any restrictions. He could instantly complete the devour like he devoured the same soul.

He slowly moved forward in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down at the bottom with his eyes looking down at all.

Then more and more enemy fighters appeared around him, constantly trying to attack him with machine guns, but in this era, propeller fighters were at most large caliber machine guns. They wanted to accurately hit the target and got within a thousand meters. The result of entering this range was split. Soon, no planes dared to approach, so they could only fire far around him, and then the bullets they fired backwards at a faster speed, knocking them out to the flames and falling with thick smoke. These enemy fighters quickly lost the courage to attack and returned to the sea and flew towards their motherships. Yang Feng flew over the city in the cheers below at a low altitude. With his passing, all the enemy troops on the ground were hiding behind bunkers, houses or even in tanks, and they were dismembered under the soul energy without exception. Their souls were swallowed, and Yang Feng's soul energy was also constantly rising...

Three thousand times.

Four thousand times.

Five thousand times.

...

He just harvested like this, and the enemy troops on the ground fled like crazy, but without exception, dismembered and fell down as soon as he flew past, looking at him with fear and waiting for death. No one could resist his killing, and everyone's results were the same.

But the military and civilians who guarded the city were unscathed.

They knelt on the ground and worshiped the coming of the gods.

Yang Feng didn't even let go of the enemy on the warships. In fact, he prefers such a target. There are hundreds or thousands of people on a warship, and soon his soul energy has exceeded ten thousand times. At this time, he doesn't need to do anything at all. He just needs to hang in the sky and wait quietly. Then almost the entire city's enemy on the ground is decomposed under his powerful energy to contribute more souls to him.

An hour later, more than 100,000 enemy troops attacking the city were wiped out, leaving only abandoned weapons and empty battleships.

More than 100,000 times the soul energy!

Yang Feng's soul energy suddenly soared to more than 100,000 times. At this moment, his soul energy coverage has exceeded ten kilometers.

But that's not enough.

If humans cannot be created, they are not considered true gods.

He also needs more souls, millions, tens of millions and millions of souls. His goal is to fly to the sea of ​​stars, but no matter how strong his body is, it is impossible to do this. His current flight is achieved in the atmosphere and relies on the jet of air. Moreover, even the third universe speed is not reached so far, and he can reach at most several planets in the solar system.

Unless it is in pure energy.

A pure energy body can reach the speed of light.

But what can he do if he has a pure energy body even if he does not have a body?

He quickly flew away from the city under the worship of millions of soldiers and civilians, and soon arrived on the sea dozens of miles away. There was a larger fleet here, with giant ships, including aircraft carriers and battleships, turning. They obviously got news from the front and were preparing to evacuate from here. Soon his figure was discovered, but the fighter jets that fled back in a hurry did not take off. All warships formed intensively with aircraft carriers as the center, and then countless artillery artillery of various caliber was raised to the maximum extent. Even the muzzles of the main guns of the battleships were raised to the maximum extent. Then they opened fire first, and more than 300 millimeters of shells whistled out at more than twice the speed of sound.

But it's still meaningless.

After they flew out of the muzzle, they fell directly less than 100 meters away like shot put thrown by a child, taking a funny parabola, and then exploded under the action of a time fuse to stir up a spectacular water column.

Then there was the fiery fire of all the artillery, from the machine guns of 20 to the main guns of battleships with a caliber of more than 30 mm, and thousands of cannons of all caliber and fire speeds were fired wildly at the limit of their fire speeds they could reach. All the muzzles were aimed at Yang Feng, who was quietly suspended in the air, and then all the shells fell on the sea less than 100 meters away at the moment when they flew out of the muzzles, just like their gun bore was not dozens or hundreds of kilograms of launching medicine, but the compressed air that pushed the torpedo out of the launch tube.

Soon this meaningless attack stopped one after another, and then the naval officers and soldiers ran to the deck to bow and beg Yang Feng, begging Yang Feng for forgiveness of their lives.

The next moment they turned into splattered flesh and blood.

On those aircraft carriers, the pilots rushed towards their planes as fast as possible, but their escape was impossible. Then they also turned into splashing flesh and blood, and even those who did not run out of these warships were not spared. Everyone was torn apart by invisible force, including those who jumped into the sea to escape. Tens of thousands of naval officers and soldiers in the entire fleet were torn apart and then turned into Yang Feng's supplements.

Yang Feng's eyes swept across the sea coldly, and an officer on a warship flying another country's flag in the distance was staring at him blankly.

Then Yang Feng came to him.
Chapter completed!