The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 232 Emotional Torture

"Ouch..."

With a roar that shook the earth, a stream of blood splashed in the dim air. The little silver fox was like a jumping silver curve. It first stopped on the white man's neck, and then bounced back, drawing a graceful turn in the air. , and then came back to Zhang Yang.

It's so fast!

The speed is really too fast!

It was so fast that the naked eye could not see his face clearly. Although the white man's movements were extremely fast, compared with the movements of the little silver fox, they were as clumsy as an elephant. When the little silver fox left his body and returned to Zhang Yang's body, He just felt the pain and felt that life was passing by crazily. After roaring, his body instinctively rushed two steps towards Zhang Yang, and then hit the ground heavily. His thick arms were grabbing at the side of his neck, as if he wanted to catch the flow. life, limbs twitching constantly... There was an extremely quiet moment in the alley.

The girl looked at the twitching white man on the ground with a pale face. Not only the girl but also Zhang Yang were stunned.

The blood had soaked a large area of ​​the ground. The two of them were still looking at the white man's torn neck in a daze. Most of the white man's thick neck covered with fine scales had been torn apart, and his head and body had almost been torn apart. On the white man's chest covered with scales, there were also several traces of bone that could be seen deeply. The scales were torn apart like tofu. This was where the little silver fox's limbs used force to scratch it.

How much effort does this take?

The girl looked shocked, looking at the little silver fox with its little head sticking out. Just now, her blade was unable to cut the white man's neck with all her strength. She didn't expect that this weak-looking little animal could actually be caught in the lightning flash. It is absolutely unbelievable that this white man even tore his scales apart in an instant. Maybe Zhang Yang didn’t know the hardness of these scales, but the girl knew very well that every time she fought with these biochemical gene people, she would suffer from them. , the only way is to kill them before they mutate.

Although Zhang Yang speculated that the steel-armored beasts in the cave were afraid of the teeth of the silver foxes, that was just a speculation. Now, it is finally certain that the armors on the beasts in the cave are simply too powerful for the silver foxes. It is vulnerable.

Just now, the little silver fox killed this biochemical gene man with almost overwhelming force. The little silver fox was so powerful before he reached adulthood. If he becomes an adult, it can be seen that his power will reach that level.

finally.

The shocked girl regained her composure, took a deep look at the little silver fox, squatted down, lifted the password box in her hand and tried to open it. Unfortunately, the password box had a password and the material was quite strong, so it could not be opened at all.

"No need to open it. There must be nothing inside. Does he have any accomplices?" Zhang Yang motioned to the girl to put the lockbox on the ground and patted the little silver fox gently.

The little silver fox jumped lightly and landed on the password box. It scratched the password box several times with its short front paws. The password box immediately revealed an irregular hole... The girl looked at the little silver fox in surprise and said nothing. I checked the lockbox carefully and found nothing of value except for a few clothes.

"He has an accomplice, but don't worry, there are people watching and you can't run away." The girl slowly stood up.

"Oh..." Zhang Yang suddenly realized, no wonder he was not in a hurry when he reminded her.

"Someone will take care of it here, thank you." The girl didn't look at Zhang Yang, and walked straight out of the alley with the broken password box.

"Can you tell me your name?"

The girl didn't look back or speak, and still walked out of the alley. Zhang Yang suddenly felt an extremely empty feeling, as if he had lost something very valuable. This was an indescribable feeling of loss.

"My name is Zhang Yang!"

The girl stopped at the entrance of the alley, as if hesitating. The night wind blew her long hair high, like a goddess aloft... "Nana."

The girl returned to her indifference, her voice sounded like it was coming from hell, without any emotion. After speaking, she immediately walked into the alley. The last thing Zhang Yang saw was the long flowing hair flying in the wind, so far away From a distance, Zhang Yang seemed to smell the sweet fragrance on his hair.

"Nana." Zhang Yang took a deep breath and felt an extremely happy mood in his heart. It was as if this name already made him extremely happy. This was an inexplicable happiness. Zhang Yang didn't even know why he was happy. .

This is a kind of unhinged feeling. When Zhang Yang left the alley, he was in a trance!

Why do you feel this way?

After leaving the alley, there was no trace of the girl. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and Zhang Yang's brain became sober.

Why?

Why?

As Zhang Yang walked on the road, he couldn't help but ask himself repeatedly, why did he feel this way about the girl? Is it really love at first sight?

Is love at first sight really possible in this world? Then what do you and Xiao Yiran mean?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt afraid of his own thoughts. He had accomplished nothing now. Although he had obtained the training method of "The Immortal Way", he had no ability to fight against a slightly more powerful master, let alone his career. If Liu Biao hadn't taken hundreds of thousands from Brother Dao, they would still be penniless now... What qualifications do they have to see a girl like a girl?

What happened to you?

Where are my feelings for Xiao Yiran? Where are my thoughts on Wang Yan? He almost had sex with Liu An, but why? Now, when I meet a beautiful woman, I can't control my thoughts and blatantly woos her. Am I still as flamboyant as before?

When Zhang Yang returned to the hotel in a daze, he was still thinking about his emotional problems.

Undoubtedly, I am very dangerous now. Almost every beautiful girl will have a feeling of admiration. Although Zhang Yang was lustful and liked to peeping in the past, he would never like anyone, let alone show his nakedness to someone who is not naked. A girl he knew showed his love, which was something that Zhang Yang could not even imagine before.

Could it be that the thoughts in his memory are still affecting his decisions?

Or is there a certain memory in his brain that is in a relationship with the girl named Nana?

no result!

Obviously, Zhang Yang cannot find the result. Memory thinking is not a separate individual, but a spiritual influence.

This makes Zhang Yang very depressed. You know, he once collected information about the front desk lady, but now, he can't collect any information about the girl. Even if he wants to collect information about other people, he can't. It seems that at that time, he couldn't collect any information about the girl. The information about the lady at the front desk came out completely by chance.

Zhang Yang took another bitterly cold bath to keep his brain in an extremely awake state.

When Zhang Yang sat on the chair again, Zhang Yang had already made a decision!

Zhang Yang didn't know that this decision would fill him with pain and anxiety for a long time in the future. It was even a kind of torture... "Boy!" While Zhang Yang was gritting his teeth, a message suddenly appeared on the computer screen. The little monk's head.

"Ah..." Zhang Yang was stunned and quickly walked to the computer. Then he remembered that his qq had been hanging up. Maybe it was qq that attracted the little monk.

"Were you on the plane from Xinjiang Province to Yanjing at xx hours and xx minutes?" The young monk looked haggard and seemed very tired. Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a big headache. He really I don’t understand why a smart program always likes to simulate human appearance. Zhang Yang believes that no matter how tired the little monk is, he can still look energetic.

"Oh, yes."

"Why can't I find your names on the flight?" The little monk's eyelids twitched and he wondered.

"It was Maimaiti who contacted us temporarily. We don't have plane tickets..."

"Fuck, that's it. Damn Maimaiti, I checked almost all the people's information on the plane and couldn't find any clues. I just saw your qq, and from your online I only found out the address that you have come to Yanjing, and then I figured out that it was you. The dog-like purchase of Maimaiti is very harmful to people...Zhang Yang, have you learned "The Road to Immortality"?" the little monk asked cursingly.

"Not yet, I have found a way to practice." Zhang Yang was a little lacking in confidence. Although he had found a way to practice, the progress was very slow. This is not a martial art that can be quickly mastered.

"Hahaha... OK, OK... Come on, I support you. As long as you can learn "The Immortal Way" well, I will unconditionally support you in anything. Of course, it is within the scope of what I can do..."

The little monk burst out laughing and jumped up and down on the computer screen with excitement. Zhang Yang was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen the little monk so excited after having been with the little monk for so long. Could it be that "The Long Road to Immortality" has something to do with the little monk? what relationship?

(To be continued)

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