Volume 1_Chapter 444 Tempering the Soul



When one zombie king found Zhang Mu too difficult to deal with, the other one had no choice but to take action. Out of normal habit, it would be extremely happy for its rival to be killed by Zhang Mu.

But now it is helpless and even its nature of not tolerating its own kind has been suppressed. The sea of ​​millions of zombies this time is a good example of this. One can imagine the extent to which the people behind it can control it.

While he was thinking, his body's warning system had already sent him a warning message.

Sure enough, now it’s my turn.

Two mental pressures blasted towards Zhang Mu one after another, and at the same time, two guards that were equivalent to protecting the Zombie King also completely surrounded Zhang Mu.

This time, Zhang Mu didn't dare to let the Blood Vine Lotus do anything, so he let it concentrate on maintaining the Blood Vine Cage.

Zhang Mu, who was in the middle of the blood vine cage, had already sat down cross-legged, facing these two terrifying pressures.

It was two against one, and each of them had a high level of mental strength. When Zhang Mu came into contact with the strength of the two, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, and the mental shield failed to completely block it.

Being squeezed from the front and back, Zhang Mu felt that his brain was about to be crushed by the huge pressure. Now he had completely devoted his mind to fighting against the mental pressure of the two zombie kings.

Now, he could not feel anything in the outside world. He could not even hear the sound of hundreds of zombies tearing apart the outer periphery of the blood vine lotus. He could only guard his original heart and dare not divert his mind to other purposes.

Zhang Mu now felt as if he had turned into a soybean and was put into a millstone. The upper and lower millstones were squeezing him, trying to grind him into powder bit by bit.

It was so painful and torturous that Zhang Mu lost the ability to think and could only barely maintain the last bit of clarity.

Because if even this little bit of consciousness was taken away, he would never wake up again.

Every time the two zombie kings exerted their strength, Zhang Mu felt like he was going to be crushed into powder, but because of his persistence, he managed to survive.

This kind of pain was a pain that penetrated deep into his soul. Zhang Mu began to think about happy things to divert his attention.

He was thinking about the leisure time when he played with the blood vine lotus, obsidian worms and wolfhounds.

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He was thinking about kissing Yuan Rui at that time, and the electric feeling of happiness.

He was thinking about the satisfaction he would feel in the future as he played with bags of Yuanjing.

He dug up all the memories that could make him feel joy and repeated them to distract himself from the pain of being overwhelmed by the soul pressure of the Zombie King.

It did work at the beginning, but as time went by, the mental pressure from the zombie king became heavier and heavier. They had already given up on controlling the zombie swarm and let them move freely, determined to kill Zhang Mu.

Although they couldn't understand why this strange human hadn't lost consciousness yet, they hadn't reached their limit either. What they had just done was like a warm-up, and now they were adding strength little by little.

“It hurts!”

Zhang Mu began to feel a little impatient, and his will was actually about to collapse.

"You can't let your guard down. If it dissipates, you'll die!"

Zhang Mu repeated this sentence endlessly, reminding himself not to admit defeat even though he was already numb and wanted to give up.

Zhang Mu's will shrank into a ball, wrapped in a thin layer of mental shield that became tighter and tighter.

Even Zhang Mu himself did not realize that his mental strength was slowly condensing because it had not dissipated, like a piece of unpolished jade, and the mental oppression of the two zombie kings was like a blacksmith's hammer, hammering away the impurities in his mental strength one by one.

Because Zhang Mu held on to his original intention, the limit of the pressure he could withstand was actually increasing little by little as the strength of his opponent improved!

His mental power became more and more pure and solid, even faintly escaping the scope of the second level!

These two zombie kings were actually helping Zhang Mu to temper his soul. The quality of his mental power was rising at a rapid speed!

In the end, Zhang Mu had forgotten what pain was, where he was, and who he was.

In the blank space of his memory, there was a glowing black triangular pyramid crystal, sparkling. Only in this state of ecstasy could Zhang Mu remember the thing that brought him back to the present.

He wanted to touch it while it was floating in the air, and a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously. That warmth was like the care and concern of a mother who was connected by blood.

"So warm, so comfortable

Clothes."

This was the feeling Zhang Mu felt from the depths of his consciousness, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, the cry of a phoenix broke his state, and he suddenly woke up. The pain of his compressed mental power surged back like a tide, and he was sweating all over, as if he had just come out of a steamer.

"These two beasts are really strong. I almost died here."

Zhang Mu stood up with the help of Blood Vine Lotus. He knew he had to get up now. Yuan Rui must have arrived outside, but Yuan Rui alone could not handle two zombie kings.

"Open the blood vine cage." The weak Zhang Mu spoke to the blood vine lotus.

The Blood Vine Lotus instantly allowed Zhang Mu to see the light of day again. He saw the Obsidian Bug and Yuan Rui who were now guarding him. The feeling of exhaustion he had just felt was slowly fading away.

Yuan Rui’s current situation is very bad. If one of the zombie kings hadn’t used up his mental power to suppress the obsidian worm, Yuan Rui would be in danger now.

But even so, Yuan Rui had bitten her lips. Her soul flame failed for the first time. The mental power of these two zombie kings was very special and would not be attached and burned by her soul flame.

Seeing Zhang Mu coming out of the blood vine cage, Yuan Rui forced a smile on her face, but she was unable to ask what happened to Zhang Mu.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhang Mu's words made Yuan Rui completely relieved. Just now, the obsidian worm hurriedly flew back to the capital to pick up Yuan Rui. Just now, Zhang Mu felt that Yuan Rui's soul flame was extremely useful in that situation, so he let her stay.

Zhang Mu slowly placed his hand on Yuan Rui's slightly trembling shoulder and poured his mental power into Yuan Rui's body.

But even Zhang Mu didn't know how pure his mental power was now. He naively thought that his mental power had been depleted a lot, leaving only this little bit.

But just when Yuan Rui was integrating Zhang Mu's condensed mental power into her own use, a loud phoenix cry suddenly came from Yuan Rui's body!

The fire phoenix appeared again!

However, Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui were both stunned when they saw its body, as if something extremely incredible had happened.

This time, the fire phoenix was almost completely materialized!

(End of this chapter)


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