The Road to Slaying God

"Whoosh!" With a sound, Zhang Yang's thoughts had just reached the little silver fox's gravel. The little silver fox's body immediately flew up like lightning and shot into Zhang Yang's arms. Its fleshy body kept touching Zhang Yang's body. The little silver fox squirmed and acted like a baby, and kept sniffing Zhang Yang's body with its pink nose. The silver-white fur of the little silver fox was indeed much thicker, making it even more cute. If it hadn't revealed its two somewhat ferocious teeth when it was angry, it would definitely have been Mistaken for a rare pet.

Seeing the little silver fox coming, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed and immediately gave orders to the little silver fox.

Unfortunately, to Zhang Yang's disappointment, the little silver fox could not understand human thoughts at all. Although it could know that Zhang Yang was communicating with it in a very special way, it could not understand what Zhang Yang meant.

Soon, after several small experiments, Zhang Yang discovered that the little silver fox could sense his spiritual call and could tell Zhang Yang with his movements. However, it was certain that if he wanted to communicate with the little silver fox using his spiritual mind, then It will be a very long process...

"Go!"

Zhang Yang patted the little silver fox's little body as a gesture. This was the first step in Zhang Yang's training. He used movements to match language to let the little silver fox understand the meaning of the language.

The little silver fox immediately crawled from his arms to his shoulders, and then crawled along his body to the bottom of his legs. With a flick of its tail, the soft silver body shot out like a sharp arrow, with a speed as fast as lightning. People can't believe the speed of this animal.

Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing. It's no wonder that those huge beasts didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. They were probably afraid of the speed of those silver foxes. The speed of silver foxes combined with their sharp and hard teeth would definitely cause huge damage to those beasts. of.

Zhang Yang now wants to do an experiment, that is, to see how strong the bite force of the little silver fox's teeth can actually scare those armored beasts.

Zhang Yang has shot at the armor of those ferocious beasts, so he naturally knows how hard those scales are. Without a strong bite force, it is impossible to tear those scales apart. You know, those scales cannot even be penetrated by bullets. !

Looking at Aze who was not far away next to him, Zhang Yang began to slowly combine meditation, spiritual thoughts, and thoughts. This is a seemingly simple but complicated task.

Meditation is to let your mind enter a state of emptiness, allow your body to completely relax or enter the desired thinking.

The spiritual side allows the opponent to sense his own existence and the enemy at the same time.

As for thoughts, this is completely a simulation. You can simulate the environment sensed by spiritual thoughts and meditation to create pictures in your mind. You can calculate and judge based on the pictures and then take necessary measures...

Slowly, Zhang Yang felt a warm current flowing around his body. Several completely elusive feelings merged in his brain. Following his movements, they kept merging, separating, merging, and then separating again, just like a set of Computers that run at high speeds.

Zhang Yang could clearly feel the crazy thoughts in his mind, and countless memories seemed to be struggling desperately. It was a painful feeling, because those memories seemed to want to break free from the limitations of Zhang Yang's thinking and break through. Zhang Yang's restraint, obviously, Zhang Yang's practice provoked a battle for memory and thinking in his mind, forming a torn and twisted feeling.

Countless faces!

Countless memories!

Countless families!

A lot of inexplicable people!

A lot of inexplicable things!

Scene by scene...

Endless…

What surprised Zhang Yang was that these memories were not related to each other, but they were discussing with each other. It seemed that a grand conference was being held, with countless people gathered around a huge conference table to discuss academic issues one by one...

Dark curtains.

red carpet.

Gold-plated lamps, exquisite purple sand cups, and luxurious Song Dynasty vases...

where is this place?

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. His mind seemed to have entered an illusory game hall. As he wandered inside, he saw many, many people discussing. He saw many people in military uniforms on duty with guns and live ammunition around. Even, he I saw armored vehicles patrolling outside the conference room.

No one saw it. People were discussing some inexplicable topics. It was very messy and complicated. Zhang Yang couldn't hear it. He felt it, as if he saw it. This was a movie without sound, and Zhang Yang was the only one in the audience. Most importantly, he was an audience member who attended the show...

This is where?

This is where?

Zhang Yang asked himself again, but there was no answer. This was definitely not the scene in his memory. It could be said that he had never been to such a place in his life.

A face, a familiar face, suddenly, there was a bang in Zhang Yang's head, and the scenes disappeared, replaced by the endless yellow sand extending in the darkness...

That is definitely a familiar face to Zhang Yang!

It was the face of the principal of the Daqin Martial Arts School. After discovering that face, Zhang Yang immediately searched through his vague memory and found that in the conference room, there were dozens of faces with vague memories, because there were Several people were in the newspaper, and they were the people who died in the explosion in the restaurant. Zhang Yang read that newspaper over and over again many times, and still had some vague impressions in his mind.

Why are they all gathered together?

What are they discussing?

Why did they die together in the explosion?

It's a pity that Zhang Yang can't find the answer. He can no longer restore the original memory scene. In fact, those faces gradually disappear in the memory. It seems that those memories begin to merge in his mind.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of what General Stuttering had said. It seemed that every move he made was always under General Stuttering's gaze.

Could it be that that explosion was not an accident?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a chill running down his spine. It seemed that his fate had always been arranged by an invisible hand. It seemed that there were always countless eyes watching him, and his every move could not escape those eyes. eye attention.

This is definitely not a good feeling!

Zhang Yang doesn't like this feeling. No one likes the feeling of being monitored all the time!

Obviously, his whereabouts have always been under the watchful eyes of many people. Ever since the explosion, he has never been truly free.

what to do?

If it was Zhang Yang before, he would have just muddle along, be too lazy to care, and even feel complacent. However, Zhang Yang is no longer the same Zhang Yang. Now Zhang Yang has the wisdom of countless people, and has computing power that ordinary people don't have. He also possesses the magical power of "The Immortal Path" from 60 million years ago...

Now Zhang Yang is a character who has no regard for life!

In the darkness, the flamboyant black eyes were like the cold stars at night, merging with the vast starry sky. The dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and it was difficult for the rain in the desert to fall after all.

At this time, Aze also stopped practicing and looked at Zhang Yang in the distance. Zhang Yang attracted his attention like magic.

Zhang Yang is like a sculpture looking up at the vast starry sky, with a faint halo emitting from his body, and in the halo, there is the flicker of flowing gold...

No one knows what Zhang Yang is thinking.

This is an eternal mystery. Several years later, historians found the records of Zhang Yang’s desert journey in the database. However, the records were very simple. Except for the records of Maimaiti, Wang Feng, Zhang Yun and others, Apart from the name, there is no record, and no one knows what happened in the desert.

It was after this desert movement that Zhang Yang was surrounded by a silver-white animal that looked cute but was extremely ferocious. No one knew this animal, not even the most famous zoologist in the world knew of its existence. , of course, it was not the little silver fox that attracted people's attention, but Zhang Yang's change. After this trip to the desert, Zhang Yang's character began to become iron-blooded, and he was a good scholar. Except for Aze and Liu Biao, only a few people , he doesn’t trust any of his subordinates...

At that moment, Zhang Yang made a decision that changed the fate of many people!

…

The sky slowly brightens. Although it is winter, there is still plenty of light in the desert.

Aze meditated all night.

Liu Biao slept all night.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, thought about it all night...

In the winter morning, the desert is very quiet, and almost no living things can be seen. After all, most of the animals living in the desert do not like to be active in winter.

What woke everyone up was the "rumbling" sound of the helicopter.

When a professional rescue helicopter landed on the desert, several foreigners and the Chinese man woke up and hugged each other happily. For them, their lives were saved.

(To be continued)