A gust of cold wind blew, and Ye Wusheng's body healed with a visible degree of naked eyes. The flowing blood stopped, the scrubbed wounds healed quickly, the tortuous bones returned to their original position, and the flattened head bulged.

Ye Wusheng's wounds quickly improved in an incredible state. In just a blink of an eye, he could already stand up.

While Ye Wusheng stood up, his top exploded at the same time, revealing the solid body transformed by the battle soul. The neatly arranged six-pack abs and two solid chest muscles gave people a strong sense of visual impact, as if this body was not Ye Wusheng's. His head was instantly separated and the incision was neatly cut, as if it was cut with a laser.

Ye Wusheng's chest changed rapidly. Two big purple-black eyes replaced the original two small black dots, and a large hole was separated by a belly button. The two neat and gloomy sharp teeth were trembling.

"Emma, ​​this is me!" Ye Wusheng shouted.

Ye Wusheng looked at his body helplessly. He did not look down, but observed his body face to face from a non-me perspective.

That feeling is very wonderful, and I don’t know what language to describe it. Two different perspectives and two different bodies are controlled by the same thought. Ye Wusheng knew that the headless man in front of him was himself, and he could also manipulate the headless man to swing the axe and shield, or walk.

At the same time, he also knew that the head floating in the air in front of him was also himself, and he could also control the floating head to move, speak, bump, and bite.

Ye Wusheng was not very familiar with this state, so after he was reborn, Ye Wusheng became even more miserable. Before he could react, he was killed by a group of monkeys again.

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"Damn!" Ye Wusheng shouted.

He was teleported out of the dream creation space and returned to the dormitory. The fascinating power disappeared instantly. Ye Wusheng knew that war soul possession could also be used in the real world, but because the laws of the real world are different from dream creation space, war soul possession in the real world is time-limited. If the time is too long, it will cause permanent damage to the body.

Judging from Ye Wusheng's current physical fitness, if he uses war souls in the real world now, he can last for at most half an hour, and he is still in a non-combat state.

If it was a battle, he might not be able to hold on for even ten minutes. Thinking of being hit by a monkey again before, Ye Wusheng couldn't help but shivered.

The pain in the dream space is exactly the same as in the real world. Even though Ye Wusheng has no wounds on his body now, mentally, he still feels a vague pain in his body.

"I'm really weak." Ye Wusheng sat on the ground and said weakly. Even the system prompts for the battle summary in his mind were not listened carefully.

"Yes, you're just weak." A cold voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Wusheng looked back and found that his roommate Lin Li had returned.

The latter wrapped his hands around his head, laying lazy and half-lying on the bed, looking at Ye Wusheng with a arrogant look on his face.
Chapter completed!