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Chapter 223 Mountains and Rivers Sword Intent

The blood of the demon clan is cold.

It seems that the abyss races are all like this.

So even the demonized zombies who had just awakened were a cold death breath that could change the normal temperature into pieces of cold fog.

But the Demon-Destroying Saber in Zhang Yang's hand was hot.

He didn't carefully observe the shape of the Demon-Destroying Saber, nor did he need it.

The gunshots of the mercenary squad sounded densely and orderly, ensuring the maximum hit rate and bullet consumption speed.

But this is destined to not eliminate all demonized zombies.

Destined to retreat.

Therefore, this is destined to require another form and another ending!

"As a sword cultivator, it's time for me to make a big splash!"

Zhang Yang's lips raised, and the factory area in front of him had something he needed urgently, which was related to the foundation of the Fortress of Doomsday.

Moreover, time is tight, so he can no longer develop slowly and turn around and fight back again.

So, it is worth it even if you pay some price for it.

Zhang Yang had three more golden hope fragments in his hand.

"I hope to lift my strength to the greatest extent!"

Three golden hope fragments burned instantly, and Zhang Yang's body randomly generated an invisible power.

Not much, but enough!

It was the sword intent he had developed after traveling for nine years and traveling through the mountains and rivers!

At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary person who was slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

"Well, I've already smelled the extraordinary smell."

With a slight smile, Zhang Yang began to run hard. There were hundreds of demonized zombies opposite him, like a grasshopper with a mantis arm in a car.

Breath, footsteps, heartbeat, consciousness!

Four levels of balance!

Zhang Yang suddenly had a knife in his left hand and replaced the wooden spear cut with a mop rod with his right hand.

While running, the body naturally leans back at a certain angle, and raises the right arm like a bow!

A very simple action seemed to have become the core of this chaotic battlefield, and even the roar of the light machine gun could not conceal its glory!

"call out"

The wooden spear is like an arrow, and is as flashy as a bow!

A demonized zombie was blown into the head.

This is not a result of war, it is just a ritual, a pious one, representing the ritual of killing.

The next moment, the Demon-Breaking Saber was unsheathed, and the blade was pitch black and hot, as if it was a sea of ​​fire hidden.

"kill!"

Zhang Yang collided with the demonized zombies!

There was no sword light like a dragon, nor was there a sword intent like a rainbow. Only the simplest sword swept, and the three demonized zombies were cut off in half.

"Swish!"

Another slash was swept, two slashes were swept, and three slashes were sealed.

The demonized zombies around fell to the ground one after another, and the corpses separated!

But more demonized zombies rushed up in an instant, like the big waves in the ice sea, directly submerging Zhang Yang. The cold effect was very similar to the yin energy of the ghost clan.

"Demon-breaking!"

Zhang Yang roared in his throat, and a red light appeared on the Demon-Breaking Sword, just like the flames of sun facing ice and snow, and everything was cold instantly dissipated.

The next second, the sword light was like a sword, and a sharp breath was like an awl in a cloth bag, and it could not be hidden.

Unruly!

Zhang Yang laughed wildly, without any idea of ​​suppression. The opportunity he exchanged for three pieces of golden hope was not a waste.

Just as my mind moves,

His sword intent, which had been raising all over the mountains and rivers for nine years, was forcibly injected into the Demon-Destroying Sword!

"laugh!"

The Demon-Destroying Sword trembled slightly, and a faint, twisted sword shadow transformed from the narrow sword body.

This means extraordinary!

Meaning power!

At this moment, the Demon-Breaking Saber was as heavy as a mountain. Zhang Yang's muscles were bulging, the bones were creaking, and the skin was bleeding all over his body!

This is because his weak body, which was suppressed by the Doomsday Village Construction Order, could not bear the intent of the mountains and rivers!

But Zhang Yang was laughing wildly!

I am a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who cannot be suppressed!

And above the Demon-Breaking Sword, a larger aura erupted, like towering mountains, surging rivers, vast jungles, and boundless sea of ​​sand!

Zhang Yangyang’s sword intent finally appeared in this way for the first time!

"boom!"

The Demon-Destroying Sword finally couldn't bear it and turned into dozens of fragments, but in this flying fragment, hundreds of sword energy spread around!

All demonized zombies within a radius of hundreds of meters were instantly cleared.

Zhang Yang was squirting blood, but he stood there like a javelin, showing his aura.

"Hey! So this is the feeling of breaking through taboos?"

Zhang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, looked deep in the factory area, completely ignoring the lines of information floating on his eyes.

"Warning! If you use secret techniques to break the taboo rules, your body will be damaged and your life span will be reduced by ten years!"

"Note: Your body is just the carrier you have traveled through time and is a tool for completing the doomsday village construction task. Please do not change the task rules easily, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

"attack!"

Zhang Yang picked up a piece of the Demon-Destroying Saber and rushed towards the demonized zombies as if he had become a different person!

He took action like lightning, his figure was strange. Even though he had many demonized zombies, he was forced to break out of his bloody path!

At this time, the convoy behind and the two mercenary squads followed closely, of course, there was an inevitable shock.

However, in this way, it will be much easier to occupy this factory area.

Five minutes later, thousands of demonized zombies rushed out were destroyed, but there were no other demonized zombies in the future.

On the contrary, there was a sound of help from the depths of the factory area.

At this point, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. The price he paid this time was quite high. If he didn't get enough, he would lose to death.

"Fatty, lead the way and go find your father!"

Zhang Yang shouted, and then made a gesture. This factory area is so important that the demons could not arrange a person infected by the primitive demon blood.

The fat man was undoubtedly very familiar with this place and immediately asked for advice: "I know where my father and the others are hiding, they must be alive!"

The fat man led the way and turned a few turns. A huge warehouse appeared in front of him, but at this moment the entrance of the warehouse had been violently destroyed, and there were also a large amount of blood and broken corpses.

"Brother Yang, it's here. There is an abandoned air raid shelter underneath. It's so big that it can run on cars. It was bought by my father's company as a warehouse before."

"Get in!"

Zhang Yang said without saying a word.

"Boss, don't you leave some people to guard the entrance?" Mai Tian asked.

"Save people? Are you leaving them for their heads? We must concentrate our firepower. It's my crow's mouth. I thought I wouldn't meet the fourth type of demonized zombie BSS." Zhang Yang's expression was very strange.

"Is there anything special about this factory area? The cauliflower in the city is normal, but there are BSSs here. I really hope those survivors will see this scene."

Qin Mingyue, who had been in transparent air for a long time, suddenly asked, and the question was very critical.

"The special thing here is probably that there is a lot of finished steel." Zhang Yang said casually, but in fact he was not sure.

"That's right! There is a special steel factory here, and it is said that it can rank among the top ten in the empire."

The fat man suddenly shouted at this time.

At the same time, a roar of muffled thunder suddenly sounded deep underground.

"Get back!"

Zhang Yang's expression changed drastically. The next moment, the earth seemed to have had an earthquake, and the entrance of the underground air raid shelter rumbled down. Immediately afterwards, a claw as big as a loader shovel stretched out from the ground.
Chapter completed!
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