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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third new hope

"Zhang Yang, wake up, wake up quickly. Wake up quickly..."

Chu Chu saw the weird smile on Zhang Yang's lips, and his eyes seemed to be getting more and more blurred, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

She is not a fool.

On the contrary, he is also very intelligent and intelligent.

Seeing that Zhang Yang gave up resistance, Alice and Ziyi unexpectedly broke through the barrier Zhang Yang had built before and walked straight towards the crystal coffin.

They desperately tore off the incantation on the crystal coffin, trying to release Zhang Yang's restraint around the Viking witch, even though their hands were full of blood, they didn't notice it.

Even if Chu Chudang realized that they must have been bewitched by Viking witches and became delirious and fell into madness.

However, she is an ordinary person, let alone Ziyi, even worse than Alice, so what can be done to stop her?

Therefore, she could only place her hope in Zhang Yang.

She shook his arm with all her strength and called to him, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

When no one could resist the Viking witch, the reason why Chu Chu could still stay awake was not because she thought she was wearing an amulet.

The Viking witch has been sleeping for thousands of years. Once she wakes up, she displays extremely domineering power. She instinctively looks for powerful targets to destroy, then devour them and turn them into her own use.

The more you resist, the more likely you are to bear the brunt and your will will be quickly eroded.

It just so happened that the amulet on Chu Chu's body had been eroded by the evil spirit of blood, otherwise with her power, she would surely be the first to perish.

As for Zhang Yang, the illusion in front of him was shattered in the end because he was no longer able to resist and gave up completely.

"Hey! What is this?"

When she was trying to wake up Zhang Yang, she suddenly discovered that the jade gourd hanging around his neck had a faint glow.

Faintly, strange and complicated patterns are revealed.

Those patterns shone softly, turning into ripples and spreading out.

Bathed in this dim light, Zhang Yang felt as if he was wrapped in warm sunshine.

The body that had been riddled with holes by the blood evil energy was gradually recovering due to these radiances.

What's more important is that the blood evil spirit lingering in the body seems to be unable to feel their existence when faced with these radiances...

How is this going?!

Zhang Yang felt the changes inside his body and became increasingly confused as to why such a situation occurred.

However, he quickly put away his chaotic thoughts and calmed himself down as quickly as possible.

I can't die...

Can't just give up!

Zhang Yang was secretly cruel in his heart.

Gathering the nine-yang true fire that had been scattered in the body, bit by bit, without any stagnation.

However, as soon as he moved, the bloody energy surged again.

Almost in an instant, the power that had been gathered so hard was quickly disintegrated in the atmosphere filled with blood evil energy.

His efforts became futile, and Zhang Yang's heart sank again.

The nine-yang true fire that had been worked so hard to gather disappeared, and the evil spirit that originally fell silent again because it gave up resistance had no intention of stopping.

They surged crazily inside his body, like countless ants gnawing at every inch of muscle.

After a short time, Zhang Yang even felt that these bloody evil spirits began to invade his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to control his soul...

what to do?!

Zhang Yang had imagined countless methods of confrontation in his mind.

Unfortunately, he couldn't muster any strength at this moment.

Even if you want to cast the innate forbidden spell, you will be unable to die together with the Viking witch.

Just when Zhang Yang felt desperate, the jade gourd on his chest suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, the glimmering light spread out bit by bit, gradually gathering into a familiar face.

This is……

Father?!

Different from the slightly green face in the yellowed photo, the face in front of me is full of mature wisdom.

Not only that, he suddenly showed a smile to himself.

Be calm and understand everything.

This emotion quickly infected Zhang Yang.

The trace of worry in my heart seemed to be swept away, replaced by an infinite emptiness.

This feeling...

It's like you have suddenly entered a wonderful state where you forget both things and yourself!

Huh?

He seemed to have something to say to himself...

No, it's more like humming something?

There is no trace...

The sun can corrode...

Heart is like a mirror...

Don’t gain or lose…

This formula... isn't this formula the ninth level of the Nine Yang True Art?!

However, the formula that Zhang Yang knew was not complete, only the front part.

Now, what emerged from my father's mouth was a complete set of formulas!

But……

If my father knew the complete set of formulas, how could he and his mother be in a desperate situation, and finally have to put himself in Danxia Mountain, where his master and his uncle would pick him up?!

What exactly happened back then?!

"Father...Father...tell me why you and your mother left me so cruelly! Why?"

However, Zhang Yang's questioning was not answered.

As his emotions fluctuated, his father's face continued to distort, and finally shattered like a mirror and disappeared without a trace.

Only that mantra kept lingering in my ears.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's heart gradually became silent.

He vaguely felt that the power emanating from the gourd of heaven and earth was the perfect embodiment of the harmony of yin and yang.

Yin and Yang are inherently opposing entities, and it is often difficult for two completely different forces to coexist.

But nothing is absolute.

If the two forces are in perfect harmony, a stable balance can be achieved.

Once this balance appears, it immediately contains terrifying power.

This kind of power is far from the effect of one plus one equals two. Once released, it can be geometrically enhanced.

Zhang Yang had been seriously injured in the previous confrontation with the blood evil spirit and was unable to fight anymore.

The evil spirit of the witch far exceeded his expectations and was so overbearing that it destroyed his body with holes and holes, and even his Dantian could not be saved.

Dantian is the source of all true energy. Once damaged, it is extremely difficult to repair.

Originally, Zhang Yang was bound to die, but unfortunately the Qiankun Gourd on his chest, which had clearly lost its power, actually showed the wonderful power of yin and yang harmony.

This kind of power just made the Yin evil spirit ignore its existence, and subtly allowed Zhang Yang to re-accumulate the remaining Nine Yang true energy.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

As Mr. Jin said in his book:

Let him be strong, let him be strong, the breeze caresses the hills;

He is crossing the river, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Anyway, I was seriously injured and there was nothing I could do, so I decided to give it a try!

Leave everything to this wonderful power.

When he thought of this, Zhang Yang no longer hesitated.

He took a deep breath and gave up resistance completely.

Silently watching everything that happened in the hall, Zhang Yang completely relaxed his body and will, allowing the breath of Qiankun Gourd and the blood evil spirit to circulate freely in his body.

Seeing Zhang Yang wake up, Chu Chu suddenly felt much relieved.

But remembering that she was in danger, she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "What should we do now?"

She knew very well that such questions were actually a bit redundant.

After all, Zhang Yang has been seriously injured. Do you expect him to continue fighting against the powerful Viking witch?

But a girl's natural sense of dependence made Chu Chu instinctively regard Zhang Yang as her only hope and sustenance, silently praying for a miracle...

"We...we are no match for her." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said weakly.

It seemed as if every word required all his strength.

"You...you gave up? Just gave up like that!" Chu Chu was shocked and looked him up and down, as if she wanted to get to know the man in front of her again.

She has full trust in Zhang Yang.

Especially at this moment, she was so helpless that she placed all her expectations on him.

She obviously couldn't believe that such depressing words could come from this man's mouth.

Chu Chu thought she had heard wrongly.

After a moment, she seemed to confirm everything she had just heard.

She frowned, mustered up her courage, bit her lip and asked, "Why, Zhang Yang, are you just giving up like this?"

"However..." Zhang Yang still said with difficulty, "If you resist, you will die faster. Listen to me and just be honest!"

Such words naturally made Chu Chu extremely surprised.

In her impression, Zhang Yang seemed to be omnipotent, as if nothing could be difficult for him.

Now in a desperate situation, she naturally placed her last hope on Zhang Yang, hoping that he could turn the tide and eliminate the Viking witches in one fell swoop.

She stared at Zhang Yang blankly for a while, and realized that he didn't seem to be joking. She couldn't help but smile miserably: "Okay, I guess I misjudged you. I won't wait to die here."

She dropped these words, clenched her fists, and stood up suddenly.

Looking at Alice and Ziyi, whose hands were dripping with blood, a trace of determination flashed in Chu Chu's eyes.

She no longer looked at Zhang Yang, walked firmly through the already riddled zhenqi barrier, and walked quickly towards the crystal coffin.

She left without looking back and never looked back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chu Chu's retreating figure, and a helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

He originally wanted to scare the girl so that she would be quiet and not affect him, but he didn't expect that his words would deeply irritate her.

It's just that it seems it's too late to stop it now.

The situation is so urgent, he must fight for every minute of time, try to use the power of the Qiankun Gourd to repair his Dantian, and accumulate enough strength to break through the terrifying atmosphere created by the Viking witch in one fell swoop, and awaken the lost Ziyi and others.

Once they failed, not only them, but also Zhang Yang himself would lose the chance to escape.

Even if you manage to keep your soul in the end, you will definitely pay the price with your life!

"Sister Ziyi, wake up, you all wake up quickly! Miss Alice, wake up too, wake up!"

Although she could feel the bloody evil energy surging out of the crystal coffin getting stronger and stronger, Chu Chu, who was determined to die, completely ignored it. She struggled to shake her arms, trying to wake her up.

However, she soon became frightened and trembling all over.

"ah!"

With a scream of terror, she stared blankly at Zi Yi's face, her cheeks turning pale with fear. (To be continued)

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