My Private Planet

Stones from other hills, can learn!

Friegel is still ugly, but Wang Yan's eyes softened a lot when he saw it, and he reached out and patted it on the shoulder: "You are very good."

Fliger was flattered and looked at Wang Yan in amazement, completely not understanding what had happened!

Wang Yan's planet was not as barren as it used to be. Now, there are gods, orcs, and all kinds of ordinary creatures.

The human-oriented model of the earth is no longer suitable for his world.

For a long time, Wang Yan wanted to establish a complete system of reincarnation in his world to deal with problems such as death.

The immortal body cannot be distributed indefinitely. Even if there is a threat from Azeroth now, Wang Yan has not thought about changing the previous plan, so the immortal body will definitely be gradually recovered.

The immortal body is recovered, the gods, demigods, or orc leaders like Medusa are involved in death.

Some powerful gods, demigods, are a pity after death.

However, the reincarnation system involving the soul can perfectly solve this drawback.

This is the normal development order of the world, not the endless distribution of the undead or forcing various gods to study the undead.

Wang Yan wants to build a perfect mythical world.

but.

The soul problem has always plagued Wang Yan. Unlike industry, agriculture, or various elemental gods, the soul is completely unfamiliar to Wang Yan, and there is no way to start.

Now, because of Fregel, the God of Soul appeared just right, solving Wang Yan's big problem.

...

Wang Yan did not hesitate to separate the godhead of the soul god.

Establishing a reincarnation system is a big project. Wang Yan doesn't want to waste his energy on this matter. It is the best choice to give it to a clone who will never betray him!

Like the clone of the **** of light, the clone of the separated soul **** is exactly the same as Wang Yanchang's clone.

The only difference is temperament.

The clone of the God of Light is sunny and lively; the clone of the God of Soul is cold and gloomy. At the moment of being separated, the clone of the God of Soul does not have any extra expressions on its face, as if carrying a Half of the old-fashioned mask, my personal feeling is that strangers don't get close, a natural villain.

"The system of reincarnation, just leave it to me." The soul clone cherishes words like gold.

"Okay!" Wang Yan nodded, the clone of the soul **** possesses all his memories, so the other party can know the purpose of his birth without him saying anything.

The clone cannot endow the immortal body with the ability, but the soul **** can freely control the soul, which is essentially another kind of immortal body.

However, Wang Yan still adjusted his physique by shaping, changed his appearance, and added a mark to him by the way, so that he could keep track of his whereabouts at any time.

"Where do you want to start?" Wang Yan asked.

"Datang." The clone of the soul **** said.

"Ok!" Wang Yan waved his hand and sent the clone of the soul **** to the Tang Empire.

Li Shimin's Datang empire was just overwhelmed by Fregel. Thousands of people died. There were souls everywhere. It was a good place to experiment with soul spells.

The soul **** was separated by Wang Yan, and he had the same memory as Wang Yan. He also had no clue about how to use his godhead, and he needed a lot of experiments to study his godhead ability.

...

"I felt the smell of death from him."

Flygel turned pale and dared to speak after the clone of the soul **** was sent away.

"Is there a **** of death in Azeroth?" Wang Yan asked.

"Yes." Friegel nodded, "but no one has ever seen it before, usually death messengers from **** harvest souls!"

"What does **** look like?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up.

Friegel's face froze, and he said awkwardly: "Great God, I have never been to hell, nor have I seen a death messenger. Since my birth, I have never heard of anyone coming back from hell! What I know Everything is heard from the poems circulating in the world."

"Then how do you know what the smell of death is?" Wang Yan asked.

"Intuition." Fregel looked at the place where the Soul God stood just now in horror, and said tremblingly, "When he appeared, my soul was trembling!"

moron!

Fregel's performance left Wang Yan speechless. He, the real planet master, was in front of him. He didn't see how scared he was. He was scared of a half-hearted soul god.

What Wang Yan didn't know was that Fliger was also extremely afraid of him, but after handing over the fire of the soul, he relaxed, but for the **** of the soul, it was a real fear from the heart.

Wang Yan shook his head, glanced at Fregel, and said, "Go, take you to a familiar place, maybe it can remind you of something!"

"Great God, I don't want to fight anymore!" Fliger's expression changed and said anxiously.

The voice did not fall.

The scene changed and Wang Yan took it to the tribe of Centaur Kailong.

Centaur tribe.

All centaur soldiers are practicing the newly learned skill, horseshoe trampling.

On the green grassland, there were rumbling vibrations everywhere, and the ground was shaking.

White ring-shaped shock waves bloom on the green grass ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Centaur is overturned to the ground from time to time, and the whole centaur tribe presents a thriving scene.

It's not just horseshoe trampling.

The centaur archer's archery also changed, becoming a searing arrow with a fire attack.

Wang Yan can see clearly that the arrows in the centaur archer’s quiver are all ordinary arrows. However, at the moment of leaving the string, the fire element will automatically converge towards the tip of the arrow, turning the shot arrow into one. Rockets increase the damage value.

The attacking methods of the centaur are becoming more and more diverse!

Seeing the scene on the prairie, Flegel blurted out: "Centaur, is there a centaur in this world?"

"How about the centaur in your world?" Wang Yan asked.

Freigl observed for a moment, and said: "In Azeroth, the Centaur and the Black Dragon Legion are at least three levels apart, but because of their excellent reproductive ability, the Centaur is a very powerful force among the orcs. , The centaur family is the believer of the moon goddess. As for the centaur in your world, it is one level behind the centaur in Azeroth. The centaur here should not be able to withstand Azeroth with the same number of centaur A charge from the Centaur in the world of Sri Lanka.

Is it one level short?

Although this was expected, Wang Yan remained silent.

Flegel continued: "If I appeared as a black dragon, I should be able to severely damage this centaur tribe."

Its tone was full of self-confidence, completely without the frustration of being defeated by the gods!

"Great god, do you need me to try it?" Fregel was eager to try.

"No need." Wang Yan refused it with a black face, knowing that he couldn't beat it, so he couldn't use the centaur blood to add to himself.