When Zhang Jinguang stood up and grabbed the goblin, the leaves on his face fell to the ground, and his entire face was revealed, causing the goblin to shout in great surprise: "Zombie!"
When the goblin discovered that there was a zombie in front of him, it was already too late. Zhang Jinguang's hands strangled his neck tightly. In panic, he had no choice but to wave the mace in his hand and beat Zhang Jinguang head and face.
go.
However, the mace falling like raindrops had no effect on Zhang Jinguang, because the zombie's body has a very strong resistance to blows, so Zhang Jinguang almost ignored the existence of the mace and still strangled the goblin.
Don't let go of your neck.
The goblin had no choice but to struggle hard, while still grinning, he picked up the mace and landed on the zombie with a "bang bang bang". However, surprisingly, the power of the mace has not yet been fully realized.
When it came out, it actually started to crack, and eventually it fell into pieces and powder flew into the air.
Zhang Jinguang's dry, iron-like fingers seemed to have pinched into the muscles of the Goblin's neck, causing every joint of his to make a "crackling" sound.
His somewhat glazed eyes began to turn red as the strength of his hand increased, and even the eyeballs became red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yeah... Yeah!"
In people's common impression, the eyes of zombies are like the eyes of dead fish, and Zhang Jinguang's eyes only become so wide when he is extremely angry. He doesn't know why he is so angry, and he is relatively weak for this.
The creatures should not pose a strong threat to Zhang Jinguang, not to mention the little goblin, who has no deep grudge against him.
However, in the jungle of this alien continent, a fight to the death between zombies and goblins is taking place.
The fear of time travel made Zhang Jinguang lose his "reason" and he strangled the goblin's neck with both hands. As the strength between Zhang Jinguang's fingers continued to increase, the poor goblin suddenly felt like a being being strangled.
Like a chicken or duck with its neck, it was struggling needlessly, while it seemed to be flapping its wings and screaming "ouch" desperately.
When the goblin was choked to the point of losing his breath, his face turned dark green from the suffocation, and he gradually became limp. His hands, which had already let go of the mace, hung down weakly.
Zhang Jinguang watched the goblin lose its life in his withered hands, and couldn't help but be very surprised: "It's strange, I don't even have the strength to stand up, but I still have the strength to strangle this goblin alive!"
In his imagination, he did not mean to strangle the goblin to death. It was just that the character who had just traveled to the jungle of another world and suddenly turned into a zombie felt extremely unlucky, with nowhere to vent his anger and pain. It happened that this little
Goblin hit.
In this way, in the jungle of this alien continent, two tragic characters compose a life prelude to jungle survival for their tragic fate.
This is also the harsh survival law of the jungle.
Zhang Jinguang stopped and suddenly felt very tired and weak, but he still used his last bit of strength to push away the dead goblin body that fell on him. He was worried that another goblin would appear, so he alertly
I looked around and listened carefully again, but I didn't see any more goblins, nor any other dangerous creatures.
He then relaxed his guard and leaned weakly against the big tree, thinking: "I have to find a safe place."
However, where can there be a safe place in the jungle of this alien continent? Although Zhang Jinguang's thinking is a bit slow, his mind is much more flexible than that of other zombies. After all, he is a special soldier who traveled through time.
"Special Forces?" He thought of his past life again, and some of the characteristics of the Special Forces seemed to appear vaguely in his mind. "Whenever we are injured, we can use Qigong to heal the injury."
Qigong heals injuries! Zhang Jinguang thought that he was getting weaker and weaker because he was injured when he pinched the goblin and traveled through time, and then he remembered that Qigong heals injuries.
Speaking of Qigong healing, when Zhang Jinguang was in the special forces, the army indeed invited Xi Qinzi, the 29th generation descendant of the Quanzhen Longmen Sect of Taoism, the master of Longmen Quan, to not only teach them Longmen Tai Chi, but also teach them to practice the "Imitation Heart Sutra"
”. The "Mind and Breath Heart Sutra" is a profound qigong practice method. Most people can only reach the second level of Qigong at most. Even Xi Qinzi, who is the leader, can only reach the fourth level of Qigong.
As a special soldier, Zhang Jinguang was very proficient in Longmen Tai Chi at that time. However, when he practiced the "Imitation and Breathing Heart Sutra", he spent a lot of time and always made little progress. In the end, he only practiced the first level of skills.
No more progress.
However, even this result is still better than that of his comrades. Because no matter how hard his comrades practice, they can only achieve half a level of multi-level skills. But the special forces who can possess half a level of multi-level skills have already reached the telekinesis index...
The power of telepathy is the embodiment of the limits of various functions of the human body. How much telekinesis power one has proves how much pressure his body can withstand. The power of telepathy also challenges people's limits. Everyone's talent and physique are different, so his limits are also different.
They are the same, but the pressure they can ultimately endure is different. Therefore, the power of mind they cultivate is also different.
For those special forces with a telepathy index of ., the power of the Longmen Tai Chi they practice will be greatly enhanced, and they will also have the ability to recuperate ordinary injuries through the breath adjustment method of the "Mind and Breath Heart Sutra".
At that time, Zhang Jinguang was able to practice the "Mind and Breath Heart Sutra" to the first level of skill, and his mental power naturally increased to about 1., which was almost twice as powerful as his comrades. He was naturally the best among the special forces.
At this time, Zhang Jinguang, who was already a zombie, suddenly thought of this and came up with the idea of practicing qi to restore his physical strength.
Slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground, based on some memories of previous lives and the cultivation methods taught by Xi Qinzi, he began to concentrate and hold his breath, purify the six roots, slowly relax his body bones and body, inhale the breath slowly, evenly and calmly, and gradually enter the five internal organs.
The six internal organs... Hey! It's strange, zombies can really practice qigong!
Zhang Jinguang closed his eyes slightly and continued to try to introduce his breath into the twelve meridians following his thoughts, but he was unable to direct his breath into the twelve meridians.
"Alas! Zombies are still zombies. How can we go back to the era of special forces? It seems that my meridians are blocked." Zhang Jinguang sighed in frustration and looked at the jungle with disappointment. A breeze blew by and the dappled sunshine
The leaves are swaying in the wind, making people's hearts even more exciting.
Zhang Jinguang is a little frustrated. As a zombie, his physical fitness must be greatly reduced. Not to mention the blocked meridians, even his internal organs have lost their due vitality. If he cannot be supplemented by external substances, his body functions will definitely be different from his.
The idea is contrary to the idea and cannot be used freely.
"I will try again!"
Unconvinced, Zhang Jinguang recited the Taoist formula with his hands again, closed his eyes slightly, opened his mind and slowly inhaled the breath... slowly, slowly... inhaled, and inhaled again... Suddenly, there was a faint breath deep in the jungle,
Thin, fine purple-blue mist floated to Zhang Jinguang's side, bypassed the big tree, and divided into two thinner and finer mists, drifting into Zhang Jinguang's left and right nostrils with the air.
After the mist entered Zhang Jinguang's heart, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and suddenly he felt much more refreshed. And the purple-blue mist that appeared in the jungle began to float into Zhang Jinguang's nostrils and into his internal organs.
His lungs began to become active because of this, and he suddenly felt the endless power in his body, rushing and flowing... sinking... began to sink... slowly... the energy sank in his dantian!
After Zhang Jinguang greedily inhaled the lavender mist one by one, he immediately felt that it was filling his body, and his lifeless internal organs had become active. This awakened every cell in his body and glowed with new life, thus regaining his past life.
Gain the confidence to be a special forces soldier.
"Hiss... Huh!" Zhang Jinguang breathed in and out slowly and evenly, "It seems that this is the first time I practiced Qi after time travel. Although I am not as domineering as before, I feel a different breath flowing into my body...
"
This different aura is the aura that has been nurtured for thousands of years in the jungles of otherworldly continents! For a time, Zhang Jinguang felt that his strength had increased a lot, and all parts of his body felt particularly comfortable. In this way, the zombie's face showed some unusual changes, which was surprising.
The unnoticeable anger is gradually sublimating.
It wasn't until more than an hour later, as the purple-blue mist in the jungle gradually disappeared, that Zhang Jinguang finally used Qi to open up his Ren channel.
"Well, although my Ren and Du second meridians have only opened up the Ren meridians, it is still a good performance. After all, I have become a zombie who knows martial arts! Haha, hahaha..." He was so happy that he burst out laughing.
The sound came out, but the face without muscles looked particularly scary when he smiled.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Because of his ghostly laughter, unknown birds fled from him. When Zhang Jinguang saw the birds flying high, he was immediately filled with infinite desire to walk freely, and once again wanted to stand easily
Get up and take a walk.
However, this very ordinary idea was still aborted at this moment! He felt that his entire body was like a heavy machine, and his movements were slow and stiff. In the end, it took him several times the time in his previous life to truly stand.
stand up.
However, unlike him, the poor Goblin fell to the ground forever! This is the law of survival in the jungle of the alien continent. Even if the Goblin did not meet Zhang Jinguang today, at some point,
He will still die among other brutal jungle killers. After all, he is too fragile compared to those powerful opponents.
Zhang Jinguang thought it felt really good to stand up. Even though he was not used to the light in the jungle during the day, the lush plants and the jungle filled with birds and flowers made him feel unprecedentedly novel.
He tried to take a deep breath, and the moist and fresh air passed through his heart that had just gained "life". He felt as if he had returned to his previous life, as beautiful as a fairyland. Although he became a zombie, he still had human attributes and thinking.
Even some habits from his previous life as a special forces soldier were still hidden in his mind, and he began to want to stretch his muscles.
"Hey!" It felt so mechanical and funny when he punched out. But this did not dampen his enthusiasm, but strengthened his determination to continue practicing. Just like when he first entered the army training, he could not even take a forward step.
He knows how many times he has done it before he is satisfied with the instructor. It is precisely because of his persistence and determination that when he was a special forces soldier, he became a model for his comrades to learn from every year.
"Twist your waist and twist your belly, stamp your feet and shake! Phew..."
Zhang Jinguang practiced stubbornly, but almost fell to the ground. Suddenly he stumbled. He quickly steadied himself, thinking: "After all, I am already a zombie, and I can't compare to when I was a special forces soldier."