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.
To be continued...