Then Zhang Yang immediately released his knowledge without stopping to monitor the dynamic and static speed around him and fled to the outside of the first-line gorge.
Chapter 60 The sword spirit lives in the north and south peaks
After some tossing, it was noon when Zhang Yang walked out of the first-line gorge.
At the bottom of the gorge, there is smoke all year round, and Zhang Yang still doesn’t feel anything; But as soon as I came out, the blazing sun was shining on my face. Although there were ancient trees to shade me, it was still very uncomfortable to Zhang Yang.
"Pain! I don’t know when uncle zombie will be able to be a sunbathing zombie from time to time without being afraid of the sun! "
Zhang Yang a little sigh with emotion toward the old son agreed direction.
Hundreds of mountains and ancient trees are deep and dense, even during the day, it is like dusk, except for the sun be the spirit transpiration, which makes people feel uncomfortable, but it does not delay their journey.
……
An ancient tree as high as tens of feet, an old man with pale hair, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed; Seeing that he is strong and full of breath, but his face is as golden as paper, he is not in a good state.
Suddenly, the gray-haired old son suddenly opened his eyes.
"hmm? Come back! "
"Didn’t make the amulet or crush the jade Jane … a first-class zombie can win the Three Lingcao from the monster beast by his own strength. He is either lucky or I underestimate his strength … I wish it was the latter! Hehe! "
Pale hair old son face finally chung with a smile.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
A zombie jumped up with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground
Whew!
The golden light flashed, and the old son had come from the tree to the zombie.
"Fang Lao!"
Zhang Yang gave a gift.
Since the restoration of the ability to speak, Zhang Yang’s other elder son has been commensurate with the "Fang Lao" and the other side has accepted it frankly. It seems that it is not very pleasant and does not require the "master" to be commensurate.
This makes Zhang Yang more uneasy.
Imagine that a selected person wants to give his life away to others. How can he not care about the name "master"?
"Huh?"
Fang Laoer eyes rested on Zhang Yang and suddenly Yiqing Yi.
"In a short time, your strength has risen again! Now almost reached the peak of the wandering corpse level. "
No matter how strong outsiders are, they can’t find out the cyclone situation in Zhang Yang, and they can judge the strength of Zhang Yang from the breath.
"Is the old! I was lucky enough to kill a python, and my strength was improved after sucking spermatozoa. "
Zhang Yang intentionally called the giant dumpling a python. At the same time, he sighed and became addicted to less than half of the giant dumpling JingXie. As expected, he still failed to break through the shackles of the zombie level. It seems that it is more difficult to upgrade than expected.
"Well, good! Not bad! I’m afraid your advanced speed will be envied even by some black and stiff old children. "
Fang Laoer is very satisfied with her eyes staring at Zhang Yang’s shining body.
Zhang Yang got a cold war and quickly changed the subject.
