"Who?! Ah, Mr. Zhang...Mr. Zhang..."

When he saw it was Zhang Yang, a special service soldier in his early twenties with flaxen hair, he was startled at first, and then he became excited and trembled a little when he spoke.

Soldiers all worship the strong, especially in this crisis-ridden environment. Beings like Zhang Yang are heartily recognized by everyone, and they subconsciously regard him as their backbone.

It's no wonder that the young special service soldier reacted like this when he found Zhang Yang standing next to him.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, just shook his head at him and motioned for him to stand behind him.

The latter hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded obediently and then stepped back.

Under everyone's nervous and worried eyes, Zhang Yang stood still at the entrance of the cave that was five meters wide, stretched his hands, quickly formed seals, and muttered something.

Buzz!

With the combination of handprints and mantras, seven-color radiance refracted from his body, layer upon layer like ripples of seven colors, which was particularly spectacular.

However, between his rapidly changing hands, a more dazzling brilliance attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that point of light expanding rapidly, and finally turned into a blazing seven-color fireball.

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pushed forward with both hands.

call out!

The fireball turned into a stream of light and plunged into the huge hole.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

About ten seconds later, the ground began to tremble violently.

"Everyone, hurry up and find a bunker!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted.

His voice carried far away, and everyone immediately followed his instructions.

Sure enough, less than five seconds after his voice sounded, the violent tremors stopped.

However, the next moment, there was a loud click, and the huge hole began to collapse.

Immediately afterwards, the ground cracked, with spider web-like cracks centered at the entrance of the cave and rapidly spreading in all directions.

The ground beneath Zhang Yang's feet collapsed rapidly, but he remained unmoved, standing motionless on the spot as if frozen.

It turned out that the moment before the ground collapsed, he had already cast a fixing spell on himself, freezing himself in place.

The collapsed area was as large as half a football field. Fortunately, the people present were not ordinary people. Although their combat power was not much, their speed was not satisfactory. They had tried their best to escape the danger before the ground collapsed.

Therefore, no one was swallowed by the rapidly collapsing ground.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel relieved at this result.

Originally, he was a little worried that his reminder would cause casualties due to the hesitation of some people and a waste of escape time.

Now it seems that I have underestimated my prestige among these people.

I have to say, this is a good phenomenon.

At least, he has more confidence to lead everyone to deal with the crisis at hand.

Otherwise, if these guys are too self-righteous, I am afraid it will take considerable casualties to make them understand the meaning of obeying orders... to be more precise, it is the meaning of obeying oneself.

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, there was a scalp-numbing friction sound.

Zhang Yang had heard this sound before.

Moreover, with his extraordinary perception, he already knew what the sound was.

Concentrating and gathering Qi, Nine Yang Qi quickly moves through the body and continues to gather in the palm of the hand.
Chapter completed!