Military fortress Soto City, extinguish!

Compared to the previous three cities, Soto City brought the greatest gain, capturing a large number of military supplies, which were of extremely high quality and could not be bought with money. The power of new gratitude beliefs is also increasing, the soul imprint continues to grow, and the shape of the protective layer is becoming clearer.

Since then, within half a month, Ip Mantian and Teresa have led their armies to gallop across the country, winning successive battles, winning eleven cities, killing more than one million enemies, seizing more than 10 billion in materials, losing five Nightmare Knights, and more than 300 soldiers of the original Seventh Army.

In addition, more than 12 million people have been redeemed from suffering, and the silk threads entwined in Ip Mantian's soul have also increased to 12 million.

Under the nourishment of the power of a huge amount of gratitude and faith, the soul imprint was strengthened more than tenfold, and the protective layer finally completed its first transformation, turning into a thin regular triangle.

Looking inside, Ye Wentian found that this regular triangle was very thin and completely transparent, as if there was no zài, but it was really floating on the soul imprint, exuding a soft halo, and countless pictures flashed on it, giving people a mysterious and sacred feeling.

That's right, it's holy, it's a kind of holiness that comes naturally, it's supreme, it's awe-inspiring.

For this suddenly born regular triangle ≠≧-shaped "chip", Ye Wentian pondered for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and was shocked to sweat profusely, could this regular triangle be a face of the regular octahedron?

The regular octahedron is the standard shape of the Godhead, and the Godhead is the key to absorbing and transforming the power of sentient beings, this regular triangle "chip" is condensed by the power of gratitude and faith, and it may really be a side of the Godhead, which is the prototype of the Godhead.

It is very likely! Through the true eye, Ye Wentian immediately came to a conclusion!

Ye Wentian couldn't believe that he had condensed a side of the godhead, this was too early, you know, he didn't even condense the Supreme Soul Bead!

Perhaps it is to confirm Ye Wentian's conjecture, with the continuous transmission of 12 million silk threads to convey the power of gratitude and faith, the three sides of the regular triangle "chip" have turned and extended new edges and corners, although the speed is extremely slow, but it can be expected that according to the development of this model, the final shape is really a regular octahedron, really the shape of the Godhead!

Ye Wentian was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he was greatly troubled, twelve million different voices echoed in his head, not to mention ordinary people, even the supreme powerhouse would be tossed and crazy.

Twelve million voices converge together, like countless streams converging into a vast ocean, it really has the power to destroy souls, even if there is a soul suppression card to guard, even if a large number of supreme-level souls are devoured, Ye Wentian still has a feeling of collapse, and the most typical reaction of this feeling is a headache.

Ip Man Tian began to have a headache, a severe headache, and it was completely unrelieved, so he could only endure it silently until he got used to it.

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In the land of a province ceded back then, there were a total of sixteen cities, and the remaining five belonged to the Galwin family, located in the Galwin family's land, and the Galwin family was one of the wealthy families of the eternal night.

When Ip Mantian arrived at the twelfth city, he saw a black-brown field, which was the color of blood coagulation, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere on the field, and the stench of vultures and rotten wolves was in groups, enjoying this feast full of dead silence.

Judging from the clothes of the corpses, there is no doubt that they are civilians, and Ye Wentian led the team to inspect the nearby villages, and there was no one alive, from the elderly to the babies, all of them were slaughtered.

Seeing this scene, everyone clenched their fists, Ye Wentian had a calm face, and the anger in his chest became more and more vigorous, he still remembered that Black Wind and Hawkins had said cruel words before leaving, and wanted to wash this land in blood, but he didn't expect that Eternal Night would really do this!

"Isn't Eternal Night digging its own foundation?" Long Yuming's face was full of disbelief, he really couldn't believe it, because even Long Crippled Heart couldn't do such a thing.

"The foundations of the eternal night have long since rotted. Teresa's face sank like water, and the peaks and peaks fluctuated violently, but she revealed her unstable feelings.

Ye Wentian rubbed the corners of his forehead, and suddenly felt that all kinds of voices in his soul turned into overwhelming weeping, as if he was mourning the tragic scene in front of him.

In the eyes of the rest, what they saw was a pile of corpses in the wilderness, but in the eyes of Ye Wentian, what they saw was a different scene.

Through the true eye soul perception, Ye Wentian's vision darkened, and on the shady field, there were countless wandering souls, these souls, old and young, all exuded a strong resentment, the soul body that was supposed to be white was black at the moment, and some were even as black as ink, their faces were distorted and deformed, and they let out crazy roars and chirps.

What a tragic scene!

Suddenly, perhaps sensing Ye Wentian's peeping, millions of unjust souls turned their heads together, their empty eyes burst out with strong resentment, leaving their bodies behind, and began to accelerate crookedly, like a rolling black wave, rushing towards Ye Wentian.

What a terrifying scene this is, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death a long time ago, and even Ye Wentian was taken aback.

Although everyone couldn't see the soul, they could feel the gusts of yin wind hanging out of thin air, and Teresa hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Ye Wentian held Teresa's hand and shared his vision with her, Teresa exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but turn pale.

"What to do?" Teresa was a little anxious.

"Get out of the way. Ye Wentian quickly moved a hundred meters sideways, distanced himself from everyone, and the unjust soul in his field of vision immediately turned around and pounced on him.

Ye Wentian's face was solemn, his eyes turned pure silver, he didn't know why he attracted the soul, but now there was no time to think about it, he had to try to do something.

The soul plunder opened, his eyes turned into a silver vortex, and Ye Wentian was ready to crush all the millions of unjust souls.

But at this time, a mutation occurred, and Ye Wentian suddenly felt that the soul imprint vibrate, and at the same time, the twelve million silk threads connected to the soul imprint also vibrate, and the vibration was transmitted to the underworld, and he didn't know where to go.

In the eleven cities, the people who were busy suddenly felt a call, stopped what they were doing, and looked up in the same direction.

This qiē happened automatically, and it was not controlled by Ip Man at all, he could feel that twelve million silk threads were all sent back, and then, he found that there were countless illusory figures around him, and the phantoms continued to spread, like mountains and seas in the blink of an eye, and everyone had a warm smile on their faces, and stretched out their hands towards the unjust souls that pounced.