Zhang Tong's current mental strength can be said to be completely different from when he first advanced to become an apprentice!
The White Lotus Contemplation method can not only digest the power of monsters hidden in Zhang Tong's body, but also allow Zhang Tong to absorb the power of the spiritual world in the process of cultivation.
Under such circumstances, the tricks mastered by Zhang Tong, an apprentice, are no longer the tricks they once were.
The mental power becomes stronger and the illusion becomes more real!
Facing those monsters who kept drooling and had strangely malicious expressions, Zhang Tong decisively chose to strike first.
The powerful mental power was like a tide, instantly invading the spiritual world of those monsters, causing them to wail in pain.
Immediately afterwards, the mentally controlled screws cut through the main arteries in their necks with such precision!
Although transformed into monsters, the vital signs of these people are obviously still there.
Almost at the moment when the aorta was scratched, dark red blood spurted out under the powerful beating of the heart.
Under the dim light, dark red blood splashed out, dyeing the surrounding light with a faint crimson color.
Blood spurted out, but Zhang Tong did not rush forward rashly. Instead, he made a gesture, instructing everyone to follow him and retreat.
Soon, the impact of the mental shock subsided, and the monsters ran towards Zhang Tong with crazy expressions on their faces.
The slender and smooth tongue seemed to have the power of a snake, waving continuously in the air, and a large amount of saliva spattered over it.
Zhang Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed his hand towards his side. The screws sensed by his mental power levitated one by one, and shot towards those monsters like bullets!
Whoosh whoosh!
Amidst the dense sound of cracking the air, the screws penetrated the bodies of the monsters one by one.
However, Zhang Tong's mental power was not strong enough after all, and the screws were far from sharp enough. Even if Zhang Tong tried his best, most of the screws were blocked by the monster's clothes.
Only a few screws penetrated their skin!
The blood flowed even more, and some monsters' eyes were even frightened.
The green workshop passage was dyed red with blood, and the monsters, whose bodies were bleeding, were still running towards Zhang Tong and the others without fear of death.
The transparent mucus is almost all over the sky as the long tongue dances.
Zhang Tong's expression was solemn, and his mental power enveloped his whole body. All the mucus was thrown back after it came into contact with him within a certain range.
The running monsters were getting closer and closer, and there were even other dense footsteps in the darkness.
After listening attentively, a terrifying possibility arose in Zhang Tong's mind!
"Everyone who just panicked and took the road is dead!"
"They were affected by some unknown force and turned into monsters!"
There were footsteps in all directions, chaotic and noisy, but with an almost suffocating sense of oppression!
The three people in front of me had fallen to the ground due to excessive blood loss, but even so, they were still crawling forward desperately!
The numb tongues were like living insects, dragging their heavy bodies and squirming towards Zhang Tong.
"Where's the blade?"
The footsteps coming from all directions were so dense that even Zhang Tong's face was filled with solemnity.
He knew very well that in the dim environment, it was simply impossible to get rid of these monsters.
If you want to ensure your own safety, you must kill all these monsters!
The screws must have failed because they were not sharp enough, so Zhang Tong immediately thought of the kind of blades that are always available in the workshop!
Realizing Zhang Tong's eagerness, Mr. Wu's voice sounded in the darkness:
"Production line No. 3 in workshop No. 2, there should be blades there!"
"Production line three..."
Zhang Tong quickly recalled the general layout of Workshop No. 2 in his mind, and then judged the direction of the footsteps. Zhang Tong made his decision almost instantly.
"If you don't want to die, come with me!"
"Everyone please pay attention to safety and try not to have direct contact with those monsters."
"If you also become monsters, I will not show mercy!"
After giving a cold instruction, Zhang Tong ran towards the direction he chose.
Several other people saw this and quickly followed.
Whether it was the darkness and terror in Workshop No. 2 or the terrifying possibilities mentioned by Zhang Tong, these ordinary people were all chilled.
They have no choice. They can only have a chance of survival if they choose to follow Zhang Tong!
The sound of violent breathing echoed in the workshop. Zhang Tong didn't care about the safety of the people behind him, and even had to be careful to guard against them.
Dong Dong Dong... the sound of dense footsteps kept ringing in the darkness. With the sense of direction brought by his mental power in the darkness, Zhang Tong was as flexible as a cat in the dark, constantly playing hide and seek with these monsters.
Soon, Zhang Tong rushed to the third production line.
Mentally scanning the production line roughly, Zhang Tong immediately spotted the neatly packed blades in the box!
At the same time, the footsteps of the monsters who kept playing cat and mouse games with Zhang Tong also sounded at both ends of the aisle of the No. 3 production line.
Dense sounds rang out in the darkness. Looking towards the end of the passage, there were vague figures shaking and running. This scene was enough to make anyone's scalp numb!
"Everyone get under the production line!"
Zhang Tong gave a quick instruction, and then fully mobilized his mental power, and the thin blades flew up out of thin air, constantly rotating around Zhang Tong.
The next moment, all the blades were under Zhang Tong's control, flying towards his left and right.
The mental power was almost overdrawn, and the blood-red pupils turned white at this moment, like a lotus seed rooted in chaos.
The pupils spread out with winding lines like roots, densely covering Zhang Tong's entire eyeballs.
In the darkness, Zhang Tong's weird eyes are clearly visible!
The blade is so thin and light that only a small amount of mental energy is consumed to control the blade.
But when the number of blades becomes denser, it is necessary to give them enough kinetic energy and ensure their accuracy. This is a test for Zhang Tong!
"A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother!"
As Zhang Tong's mental power was almost squeezed, the whispers that could only be heard during cultivation faintly sounded in Zhang Tong's ears.
"Die!"
Resisting the strange whisper from the spirit world, Zhang Tong roared, and the white light in his eyes became brighter.
Then, the cold light of the blade flashed away, and flowers of blood bloomed in the darkness.