Zhang Yang held Pojun in his hand, his eyes like torches, and stood quietly on the spot, like a statue.
At this moment, he poured all his will into Po Jun, striving to achieve a perfect fit with it.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to ask for the union of man and sword.
However, the only thing he can do right now is to activate the Nine Yang Qi in his body as much as possible so that Po Jun can show his strongest state.
one meter……
Two meters...
Three meters...
The dense army of monsters is getting closer and closer.
The invisible blood bat above the head is watching eagerly, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
Zhang Yang had no doubt that the moment he encountered the monster army was the moment they launched their attack!
What a cunning bunch of guys!
A helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the Pojun in his hand tightened.
coming!
Whoosh!
When the first bullet ant entered the attack range, Zhang Yang raised his sword and brought it down. Suddenly a cloud of blood mist rose up, splitting it in two.
Swish, swish, swish!
Hands, chest, cheeks, thighs...
Waves of burning pain continued to appear in every part of the body.
However, the Pojun in Zhang Yang's hand did not stop at all because of this. On the contrary, due to the stimulation of the severe pain, the speed increased a few points.
Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn one!
Zhang Yang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, as if he had transformed himself into a killing machine.
One...
Two...
three……
Zhang Yang was calculating silently in his heart.
Every time he killed one more, he felt as if the pain in his body decreased by one point.
And he seems to be completely supported by this belief in killing the enemy!
Swish, swish, swish!
He just kept swinging the sword like this, every move and every move was without any fancy, all based on instinct.
He didn't know when he would fall, and only a will to refuse to admit defeat supported him in the fight.
Gradually, waves of fatigue came over him, gnawing at his soul.
He felt that the scene in front of him was getting blurry, and the pain in his body seemed to become less unforgettable.
He knew that his life was constantly being exhausted with the accumulation of scars and the gurgling loss of blood.
The broken army in my hand is getting heavier and heavier...
Finally, he no longer had the strength to wield it.
Bang!
The long sword fell from his hand and hit the ground hard.
Plop!
Zhang Yang fell to the ground half-kneeling, slowly closing his eyes, waiting for death to come.
The next moment, I will be torn into pieces by these guys and then become their meal...
Freed...
Finally, relief!
There was no pain on his face, but a relaxed smile.
"Zhang Yang! Get up, get up quickly!"
"You brat, get up quickly!"
"Brother Zhang Yang, wake up, wake up quickly!"
"Zhang Yang, don't leave us, don't..."
…
In a daze, countless familiar voices sounded in my ears.
Master, uncle, Shishi...
As these voices appeared, familiar faces flashed in the back of my mind like a magic lantern.
Sorry, I'm really tired!
So tired!
Zhang Yang said helplessly in his heart, ignoring these familiar voices and faces.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a bright light lit up his dark sea of consciousness.
The next moment, a familiar figure appeared on the surging waves, standing proudly in the sky, majestic, and emitting a dazzling light like the sun. The entire sea of consciousness was bathed in this golden light.
Kunpeng!
Still that familiar figure, still that familiar aura...
The Kunpeng cub that originally disappeared without a trace has reappeared!
Zhang Yang's first reaction was hallucination.
However, he was rejected the next moment.
Not an illusion!
Absolutely not!
The behemoth that appeared in the depths of the sea of his consciousness was indeed the Kunpeng cub.
However, now it is radiating golden light, and the golden light radiating from its body is so hot and dazzling that no one can look at it!
Moreover, the aura lingering on it is also extraordinary.
In my impression, I am afraid that only the unparalleled momentum I felt when encountering the Soul of Chaos can compete with it.
Even the adult Taotie guarding the gate to the demon world is inferior.
Zhang Yang was lucky enough to reach his soul. He who had originally given up saw Kunpeng appearing in his mind at this juncture. Naturally, it couldn't be a coincidence.
Even though he was determined to die, as the saying goes, an ant can still survive. Moreover, Zhang Yang himself still had a deep attachment to this person in the world.
He was unwilling to die like this before seeing his parents.
So, he immediately tried to communicate with Kunpeng.
Fortunately, he easily established contact with Kunpeng's soul and understood why it suddenly appeared at this critical moment.
It turns out that Kunpeng disappeared only because his vitality was severely injured and he had to hide in the depths of Zhang Yang's sea of consciousness to heal.
Now, he feels that his life is disappearing rapidly, his sea of consciousness is about to collapse, and he realizes that his old nest is about to overturn, so he wakes up from his deep sleep again at this critical moment.
Although its injuries have not yet fully recovered, it is a strange beast after all, and the aura it displays is still extraordinary.
It's really here to help you!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel happy.
The desire to survive immediately increased.
Roar!
Suddenly, Kunpeng accumulated enough strength and let out a soul-shaking roar.
With this angry roar, the sea of consciousness surged, and the power from the prehistoric era was released at the same time.
Although there were many zombies and mutated creatures that surrounded Zhang Yang, they were all relatively low-level beings. Faced with this powerful momentum, they immediately succumbed.
They retreated quickly and stopped about twenty meters away from Zhang Yang. They stared at him eagerly, but they did not dare to move forward at all.
Even those invisible blood bats that carefully hid their bodies immediately revealed themselves out of fear.
They were hovering in the sky, looking extremely anxious.
At this moment, Zhang Yang no longer needed his eyes to see.
In fact, he felt like he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
He can sense the location of all monsters within at least fifty meters around his body with just his spiritual sense!
As for places farther away, they are not the scope of his concern.
Roar!
Kunpeng roared again, and the sea of consciousness seemed to be boiling and surging continuously.
This is……
Layers upon layers of overwhelming power surged out from the sea of consciousness, and spread like rolling waves with Zhang Yang as the center.
The prehistoric power, like substance, swept across the earth and quickly filled the entire space.
Those zombies and mutated creatures that refused to leave were knocked to the ground by this sweeping force, trembling on the ground, unable to even get up.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the explosion seemed to have been blocked by something and bounced back.
what happened?!
With his keen spiritual sense, Zhang Yang could feel that there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking the sound waves in front of him, and they were all bounced back!
It would be okay if there were barriers such as mountains ahead, but Zhang Yang could see clearly just now that the front was vast and vast, so logically speaking, such a situation should not happen at all.
He ignored the staggering zombies and mutated creatures at his feet and quickly approached along the invisible barrier.
Although Kunpeng appeared, his physical strength was greatly depleted due to excessive blood loss.
That is to say, the remnants of the fountain of youth and those elixirs in his body are still supporting him, otherwise he would be unable to move at this moment.
He estimated that he was at least a kilometer away from the location of the barrier. Although he could barely support it with his current physical strength, it would take too long.
Kunpeng in the sea of consciousness was actually seriously injured, and Zhang Yang was worried that this guy would not last long.
He believed that once the prehistoric energy radiating around his body disappeared, those guys would definitely swarm him and tear him into pieces.
When the thought of death was driven away, the instinct of survival once again occupied all his thoughts.
So, he took out another ordinary-looking Poria cocos and swallowed it whole with the water from the Fountain of Youth, hoping to use their power to speed up some speed.
Although for him at this moment, these things were like drinking poison to quench his thirst, which caused great harm to his body, but he had no choice but to race against time.
He needed to quickly figure out what the invisible barrier in front of him was.
Subconsciously, he felt that maybe this was his only chance to escape the crisis!
Because he simply couldn't expect Kunpeng to really jump out of the sea of consciousness to help him. If he wanted to escape and ascend to heaven, he had to rely entirely on himself.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Because of the prehistoric aura in their bodies, the zombies and mutated creatures all retreated under this terrifying aura and did not dare to approach.
The more this happens, the more Zhang Yang knows that time is precious and he must race against time.
He vaguely felt that the waves in the sea of consciousness were gradually becoming calmer, and the golden light on the majestic Kunpeng was gradually dissipating.
As expected, this guy will fall into a new deep sleep.
And once it falls into a deep sleep, the prehistoric energy will inevitably disappear from its body. At that time, these zombies and mutated creatures will have no scruples and will definitely swarm them, and they will still be unable to escape their misfortune.
Move forward step by step, get closer and closer.
The distance of one thousand meters can be said to be far or close, but for Zhang Yang right now, it is indeed a long distance.
He raced against time, and saw that half of Kunpeng's body in his body had submerged under the sea, his eyes had slowly closed, and the prehistoric energy in his body was also rapidly weakening.
It's close, it's close!
Huh?
what happened!
Zhang Yang suddenly saw that the scene on the opposite side was exactly the same as behind him!
There seemed to be another huge mirror in front of him, projecting all the scenes on his side.
However, there is no shadow of him, nor the shadow of those zombies and monsters.
At this moment, he didn't care much and ran over in a rolling and crawling manner.
He wanted to touch this invisible mirror and see what secrets were hidden behind it.
Finally, he touched it.
However, he was surprised to find that his hand penetrated the mirror easily.
But the freezing feeling hit him immediately, almost freezing his hands instantly.
Zhang Yang jerked his hand back.
Suddenly, he found that half of his arm was covered with a thick layer of white frost, and there was a cold air coming out.
The next moment, severe pain swept through his entire arm, making him cry out in pain.
At this moment, the zombies and mutated creatures that were frightened by the aura of prehistoric times began to regain their composure and slowly approached him.
The invisible blood bats above his head no longer hid at this moment, flapping their huge flesh wings and whizzing towards him. (To be continued)