Chapter 347： killer (1/2)

After returning to the college's dormitory, Zhou Wen has been studying his own soul.

Most people are promoted to epic level, and after condensing the life soul, they will have a certain sense of the life soul, know the approximate ability of the life soul, and so on.

But Zhou Wen felt strange about his life and soul. He could feel the existence of the killer, and he could also feel his close connection with himself, but he couldn't communicate with him.

It feels like, Zhou Wen's soul is a lifeless robot, only knowing to do things according to procedures.

Anyway, this feeling is very weird. Zhou Wen flipped through a lot of epic records in the college and found nothing like this.

”Why are my life forms and life souls so weird? I can't read the information of life souls. I can't even see them. What's the matter?” Zhou Wen entered the game and tried many times. It seems that his life soul is really immaterial.

When being attacked, Zhou Wen can feel the existence of the soul on his body, but it will not block any attack, any force will pass through it, directly acting on Zhou Wen, as if it does not exist.

There is no way for Zhou Wen to command the killer to take the initiative to attack, nor to let the killer use any skills, as if the killer's role is to passively enhance Zhou Wen's power and speed, and provide him with unlimited vitality.

”Why does my life soul and life form seem to be reversed from others? Other people's life form can provide passive abilities, and life soul can take the initiative to attack. Why does my life soul become passive?” Zhou Wen felt strange. .

Zhou Wen also hopes that his soul, like the soul doctor, can assist the Dark Doctor and can complete the offense on his own. That is the ideal soul of Zhou Wen.

In fact, most of the life souls are also like this. They are like the mutant life spirits of the mutant Shi Yan, and they can be attacked and defended, at least like the life souls of Wang Mingyuan, a bottle with healing power.

However, Zhou Wen's life soul has no ability to attack on his own, and can only attach to him and provide him with assistance.

Zhou Wen wanted to try to see how much the killer's auxiliary effect was to him, so he was going to take a test there. After all, he had been promoted to an epic level, an ordinary tester in the dormitory, and the upper limit was not so large to accurately measure.

As soon as she stepped out of the Four Seasons Garden, she saw the princess come over.

”Zhou Wen, do you have time? Can you talk to me?” Said the princess.

”Teacher, is there anything?” Zhou Wen probably guessed that the princess might be telling him about Wang Mingyuan.

Sure enough, the princess sighed: ”I shouldn't introduce you to Uncle Ming Yuan. I wanted to learn from you, but didn't want to hurt you.”

”Tutor you speak a lot. I don't regret studying with the teacher. No matter how others see him, in my mind, he is always my teacher.” Zhou Wenzhengrong said.

The princess looked at Zhou Wen for a while and determined that Zhou Wen was not joking before shaking her head and grinning: ”The person with the blood of a relative is not as good as a student. This world is really different.”

”Teacher, what happened?” Zhou Wen felt that today's princess is a little different from the princess mentor he knew before.

The princess shook her head: ”Nothing, from tomorrow on, I will no longer be your mentor. Before I left the college, I came to meet you. I wanted to say sorry. Since you don't mind being an uncle of Ming Yuan, then I'm sorry to say that. ”