The Road to Slaying God

With a bang, Zhang Yang ’s thoughts just passed to the gravel of the little silver fox. The body of the little silver fox immediately swept up like lightning and shot into Zhang Yang ’s arms. The fluffy body kept on Zhang Yang ’s body. The pinky nose kept sniffing on the flamboyant body. The silvery white fur of the little silver fox was really thicker and more cute. If it was not angry, the two slightly toothy teeth would be exposed, and it would definitely be People mistake it for a rare pet.

Seeing Xiaoyinhu coming, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed and immediately gave orders to Xiaoyinhu.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang was disappointed that Xiaoyinhu couldn't understand human thought at all. Although he could know that Zhang Yang was communicating with it in a very special way, he couldn't ignore the meaning of Zhang Yang.

Soon, through several small experiments, Zhang Yang found that Xiaoyin Fox could sense his divine calling, and he could tell Zhang Yang with actions, but surely, if he wanted to communicate with Xiaoyin Fox, It will be a very long process ...

"Go!"

Zhang Yang patted Xiaoyinhu's small body gesture. This is the first step of Zhangyang's training. He uses movements to match the language to make Xiaoyinhu understand the meaning of language.

The little silver fox immediately climbed from his arm to his shoulder, then along his body all the way to the under leg, and flung his tail. The soft silvery body shot like a sharp arrow, and his speed was like lightning. People can't believe this is the speed of animals.

Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing, and no wonder those giant beasts didn't dare to cross the thunder pool. It is estimated that they were afraid of the speed of the silver fox. The speed of the silver fox combined with their sharp and hard teeth would definitely cause great damage to those beasts. of.

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

Zhang Yang shot and shot those beasts of beasts. Naturally, I know the hardness of those scales. If there is no strong biting force, it is impossible to tear the scales. You must know that it is not scales that cannot be shot by bullets. !!

He took another look at Aze, who was not far away, and Zhang Yang began to slowly combine meditation, spiritual thought, and thought. This was a seemingly simple but complicated task.

Meditation is to put your spirit into the empty state, to relax the body completely or to enter the required thinking.

The divine mind is to allow the other party to sense their existence and sense the enemy at the same time.

As for the feeling, this is a kind of simulation. You can simulate the environment in your mind by using the mind and meditation to simulate a set of pictures in your mind. After calculating the judgments through the pictures, you can take the necessary measures ...

Slowly, Zhang Yang felt a warm current flowing around his body. Those totally unpredictable feelings converged in the nerves of the brain. Following his movements, they continued to merge, separate, merge, and separate, just like a set. Computer running at high speed.

Zhang Yang can clearly feel the crazy writhing in his mind. Numerous memories seem to be struggling desperately, which is a painful feeling, because those memories seem to want to break the limits of Zhang Yang's thinking, but to break through Zhang Yang's restraint, obviously, Zhang Yang's practice stirred up a battle for memory and thinking in his mind, forming a feeling of tearing and twisting.

Countless faces!

Countless memories!

Countless families!

Many inexplicable people!

Many inexplicable things!

Scene by scene ...

Endless ...

To Zhang Yang's surprise, these memories are not related to each other, but they are discussing each other again, as if a grand conference is being held, and countless people are surrounded by a huge conference table discussing academic issues one by one ...

Dark curtains.

Red carpet.

Gold-plated lamps, exquisitely crafted purple sand cups, and luxurious Song vases ...

where is this place?

Zhang Yang couldn't help but stunned, his mind seemed to enter an unreal game lobby, he was wandering in it, he saw a lot of people discussing it, he saw a lot of people in military uniforms on duty with guns and ammunition around him, even, he Seen outside the conference room, there were also armored vehicles on patrol.

No one saw, people were discussing some inexplicable topics, very messy, complicated, Zhang Yang could not hear, he felt, just like seeing, this is a movie without sound, and the audience is Zhang Yang himself, Most importantly, he is an audience attending the show ...

This is where?

This is where?

Zhang Yang asked himself again, there is no answer, this is definitely not a scene in his memory, it can be said that he has never been to such a place in his life.

A face, a familiar face, impressively, there was a boom in Zhang Yang's head, and the scenes of that scene disappeared, replaced by the boundless yellow sand that stretched in the darkness ...

It was definitely a familiar face!

It was the face of the principal of Qinwu University. When he found that face, Zhang Yang searched it in his faint memories and found that there were dozens of faces in the conference room that were a little vague. Several people went to the newspaper. It was exactly the person who died in the restaurant when they exploded. The newspaper, Zhang Yang, read it over and over again and again, there was still a faint impression in his head.

Why do they all come together?

What are they discussing?

Why did they die when they exploded?

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang could not find the answer. He could no longer restore the original memory picture. Even those faces gradually disappeared from the memory. It seemed that those memories began to merge in his mind.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of what the stuttering general had said. It seemed that every move of him was always under the gaze of the stapling general.

Wasn't that explosion an accident?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a chill on his back. It seemed that his destiny was always arranged by an invisible hand. It seemed that there were countless eyes watching himself in the meditation, and he couldn't escape those movements. Eye attention.

This is definitely not a good feeling!

Zhang Yang doesn't like this feeling, no one likes the feeling that he is being watched every moment!

Obviously, his whereabouts have always been under the watchful eyes of many people. Since the explosion, he has no real freedom.

How to do?

If it is the previous publicity, naturally you will have to pass it, too lazy to pay attention to it, or even to be complacent, but the publicity is no longer the previous publicity, and now the publicity has the wisdom of countless people and the computing power that ordinary people do n’t have. I also have the magical power of "The Immortal Road" 60 million years ago ...

Now Zhang Yang is a character who has ignored life!

In the darkness, the open black eyes are like a cold star at night, and merged with the vast starry sky. The dark clouds of the sky have dispersed, and the rain in the desert is difficult to fall after all.

At this time, Azer also stopped practicing, and a pair of eyes 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, exuding a faint halo, and in the halo, there is flashing gold ...

No one knows what Zhang Yang thinks.

This is an eternal mystery. After several years, historians searched Zhang Yang for a record of this desert journey. However, the record is very simple, except for Maimat, Wang Feng, Zhang Yun and others. Beyond the name, there is no record whatsoever of what happened in the desert.

It was this desert that left Zhang Yang with a cute, but fierce, silvery white animal beside him. No one knows this animal, even the world's most famous zoologist does not know that it exists. Of course, it wasn't the little silver fox that attracted people's attention, but the change of Zhang Yang. After this desert trip, Zhang Yang's last name began to become hard-edged, and only read a few people except Aze and Liu Biao He doesn't trust any of his men ...

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

...

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

Azer meditated all night.

Liu Biao slept all night.

And Zhang Yang was thinking all night ...

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

What awakened everyone was the "rumbling" sound of the helicopter.

When a professional rescue helicopter landed on the desert, several foreigners and the Chinese woke up and hugged each other with joy. For them, a life was picked up.

(To be continued)