"The Power of Origin·True" was originally a secret book of mind that he obtained from the third level of the Tongtian War God in the Tongtian God Tower. The things cultivated by this book are also called consciousness power, that is, the power of the original power.

However, even Yang Yang, who was praised as a martial arts genius by Jin Yimu Er, made great progress when practicing this secret book of mind. Yang Yang had already tried it. Now the consciousness he emitted can resist even an ordinary person, with only a little influence. As for those generals, don’t be foolish.

However, at this time, Yang Yang could not do anything except circulate the power of the original source and interfere with the Overlord.

If he cannot succeed this time, he will die at the hands of the overlord. As for the boss, what Chu State? He has no choice but to take care of everything.

Even in those scarlet eyes, Yang Yang had already seen himself who died.

"Boss, you have to survive. It's better that you kill this big boss. If you can get a bunch of babies back, that's best. Haha, if that's the case, you must divide a treasure for me!" This was Jiang Jun's voice.

"Yang Zi, it's not easy for you to build a Chu State. If you die in the game world, and people like Liu Mo and Feng Wuling will do the Chu State, what will you do? You must survive. Brother, my Sanshui Jockey Club depends on you!"

"Yang Yang, if you survive, you must survive..."

Jiang Jun, Yang Yi, and Murong Ling's shadows turned in their red eyes one after another. They kept persuading Yang Yang to survive. However, it was precisely because of their kindness that Yang Yang became even more angry. If it weren't for the person in front of him, they would not have died. If it weren't for this monster overlord, everything would have been fine.

Yang Yang felt that he had hallucinations and his consciousness had been emitted, as if it was useless.

"Haha, I know, how can the original power that even ordinary people can't deal with, deal with a huge boss? Alas, it seems that I'm dead this time, and I'm going to be a virgin. It seems that it's pretty good to be able to hang on the big boss of the Overlord. I heard that people who want to die usually have hallucinations, it seems that I'm going to die, right? But is death in the game world so realistic?"

"If this is true, then this game will be very good. It's just a pity Murong, Yang Yi and Jiang Jun. If I had come to hold the Overlord at that time, maybe the three of them could have escaped. Now, the four of us will die in the underground palace. Alas, I thought there were countless treasures here, but I didn't expect that there was nothing and I lost my life..."

Yang Yang suddenly realized that he had thought a lot when he was dying.

And just then, in a daze, he heard a system prompt sound.

"Dingdong, player Yang Yang, discovered the power of the origin, may I absorb it?"

"Haha, I didn't expect this game to be quite considerate. There are system prompts for death." Although he was strangled by the Overlord, Yang Yang, who had blurred his eyes and blurred consciousness, still smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Dingdong, player Yang Yang, discovered the power of the origin, may I absorb it?"

The system prompt sound rang in Yang Yang's ears several times, but at this time he was no longer aware. Suddenly, he felt annoyed by the system prompting and murmured to himself: "Yes!"

However, after this answer, the original power in Yang Yang's body suddenly started to activate wildly, and his original power technique also started to activate automatically.

Yang Yang felt that he was suddenly in a wonderful world, where he felt breathing comfortably, and he really wanted to stay here for a while, and for a while.

What Yang Yang didn't know was that at this time, the red flame in the Overlord's eyes slowly retreated, and the Yang Yang he was pinching was also constantly lowering, lowering, and lowering again, until Yang Yang's feet completely stepped on the ground.

Yang Yang was suddenly shocked. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still in the game. The Overlord was still pinching his neck, but the force was very light. Yang Yang was wondering? When he looked again, he found that the red light in the Overlord's eyes had dissipated, replaced by a pair of clear eyes.

Moreover, he also found that the original power in his body was n times stronger. Compared with the past, it was one in heaven and one in the ground. This made him extremely happy. Even if his body is still very fragile now, it could not stop him from laughing wildly.

"Haha, bastard, it's your turn to die now. Who told you to kill my Murong, my brothers Yang Yi and Jiang Jun, don't think you are the overlord, I dare not touch you, you are dead."

Yang Yang raised the dragon spear in his hand and stabbed at the overlord in front of him.

However, at this moment, a trace of voice came into his mind: "Young man, please wait."

"Who, who is talking?" Yang Yang was very surprised. He stared at the overlord in front of him, but the overlord's mouth didn't move at all.

"Young man, it's me, I'm Xiang Yu."

"Damn it, you are still Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu was already dead hundreds of years ago. You dare to say that you are Xiang Yu. You are too good at lying!" Yang Yang continued.

"Oh, it turns out that hundreds of years have passed." The voice that claimed to be Xiang Yu seemed to be very faint, "Young man, don't panic, I am Xiang Yu, listen to me..."

After a while, Yang Yang understood everything.

It turned out that during the Chu-Han battle for hegemony, Xiang Yu committed suicide on the Wujiang River because of Yu Ji's death. However, he was not dead yet. The powerful resentment and the tenacious willpower to save Yu Ji made him a thing that was neither human nor ghost. He hugged Yu Ji and sank into the bottom of the Wujiang River, but encountered an undercurrent and came to this place.

The stone where Yu Ji was lying was a stone that emitted air conditioning. Xiang Yu didn't know what this stone was. He only knew that if he put Yu Ji on it, her body would not rot, and her skin would get better and better, as if it was full of vitality. In this way, hundreds of years have passed, and this thing that is neither human nor ghost is protected by instinct.

Now, Xiang Yu's original power formed by resentment has been absorbed by Yang Yang, so the only little consciousness told Yang Yang all this.

"Young man, get rid of me and help me take good care of Yu Ji. If she can really wake up one day, tell her, tell her..."

Xiang Yu's only remaining consciousness eventually disappeared!

"Oh... For your infatuation, I will leave you a complete body." Yang Yang sighed.
Chapter completed!