I don't know how long I have been fighting with my body in the dark, but Yang Ling's rescue has never arrived. Such a situation made Zongtian even more afraid to relax, but the gradual loss of vitality still made his heart more and more cold.

Zongtian's life gradually faded away with time, and that desperate cultivation seemed to slow down his death at this time. However, just when he was almost desperate, a warmth suddenly hit him, and this also gave him some confidence to defeat the black hole. But his opponent was still too strong after all, it was like an eternal being, just devouring at a terrifying speed, and the time that lasted seemed endless.

Fortunately, at this time, Zongtian was not lonely, although the warmth was a little weak, but it was also firmly around him. Not only can he struggle on the death line for a little longer, but it is also extremely important to keep his mentality in such a desperate situation.

Time passed slowly, and the sky was long lost in the morning to whether it was day or night. No, it's not that he can't tell the difference, it's that he doesn't have the heart to care about these innocuous things. Although with the support of that inexplicable warm current, Zongtian finally came to the end of the road. Seeing that hope is gradually dissipating, Zongtian also feels a complete exhaustion at this time, is everything going to end?

Although there was a slight slack in his spirit, the body that had long been accustomed to absorbing soul energy with all his strength was still working at full strength. It's just that what can be exchanged for such hard work is that Zongtian can open his eyes at this last time, and then say goodbye to this world.

It's probably been too long since I've moved my body, and even if I just open my eyes, it makes Zongtian feel tired and unfamiliar. Just after Zongtian finally opened his eyes, the not-so-strong light around him made him dizzy for a while, and after slowly getting used to it, he finally saw this world that made him nostalgic, but this world didn't seem to be as beautiful as he imagined.

Originally, he was squinting his eyes in the sky, but when he realized what was happening in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened. Yang Ling, who was standing in front of him, was holding a needle that seemed to be injected into some large animal, and his movements seemed to be about to pierce his body. Seeing Zong Tian who suddenly opened his eyes, Yang Ling also showed a little surprised, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he even pushed the thing that looked like it would be fatal if he pierced it harder, and stabbed it into Zong Tian's chest.

Although Zong Tian also understood in his heart that Yang Ling's actions were naturally impossible to harm himself, he was still in such a weak state, and he was keenly aware of Yang Ling's rapid movements, not only because he was afraid that he would suddenly resist, but also some of the elements of taking the opportunity to be happy, because Zong Tian had already seen a little not too gentle smile on Yang Ling's face.

Although everything is so abnormal, what seems to be fatal is indeed saving the endangered Zongtian at this time, but this does not mean that it is easy to feel at that moment, but compared to Zongtian's next experience, it may be good. If it was a warm current that helped Zongtian before, then what Yang Ling injected him with was completely flames. Although it did make Zongtian full of vitality in an instant, and it seemed to give him the possibility to defeat the black hole, it didn't make much difference that it felt like infusing Zongtian's body with magma.

Even though Zongtian was not very afraid of pain, such intense pain still made it easy for him to die. The pain was until he fainted, and then he was awakened by the pain, and this memory of Zongtian was completely cut into pieces. However, the pain was slowly subsiding after all, and the power that originally filled Zongtian's body was all absorbed by the black hole. However, after such a strong and powerful infusion, the black hole also slowly disappeared.

Although weakness once again filled Zongtian's body, the disappearance of pain and crisis still made him feel an extreme relaxation. Zongtian never thought that this usual static could be so comfortable, and because he was immersed in such comfort, Zongtian didn't notice some abnormalities in his body.

Mental fatigue and physical suffering, suddenly relieved, Zongtian fell into a deep stupor almost instantly. It's just that for Zongtian, who doesn't need much sleep, it may be more accurate to say that this kind of lethargy is coma.

Zongtian was groggy like this for two days before he woke up leisurely, and the first face he saw was still Yang Ling's. Although the previous experience and this coma-like slumber made Zongtian's mind a little confused, seeing Yang Ling's face still made him subconsciously assume a defensive posture.

"I'm in good spirits." Seeing Zongtian's performance like this, Yang Ling was not surprised, but Zongtian himself was a little surprised by his subconscious actions, but these doubts were solved because of the gradual awakening of his brain.

"It's really hard to be pricked with such a big needle, and it's hard to be sober." Although this reply is a little late, this naturally will not affect Zongtian's mood of wanting to complain.

"After all, the situation is urgent, and you can be content if you can make it at the last moment." Yang Ling just looked like he should be, he was neither angry because of Zongtian's attitude, nor did he claim to have saved Zongtian's life. However, this seems to be a matter of course, after all, this is not the first time that Yang Ling has saved Zongtian.

"So it's been a few days?" Zongtian naturally just complained casually because of what happened before, so those turmoil was over at this time.

"Two months."

"What?!"

Although Zong Tian also knew that time passed quickly when people concentrated, the two months were also greatly unexpected by him.

"If two months have passed, then the Spirit King?"

"It's almost the same."

The two-month delay was just a bit of a surprise for Zongtian, but it was different for the Spirit King in crisis, but fortunately, things didn't seem to have changed much.

"That ......" Just as Zongtian was about to ask when, a familiar figure appeared in his room.

"Sister Soul Maker?" The person who entered the room was the soul maker, and at this time she was still the same as when Zongtian first saw her.

"Ahh After a short exclamation, the soul made a direct flutter and hugged Zongtian in his arms,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!" And such an uninterrupted apology also kept bombarding the eardrums.

Originally, he was a little shocked because of the appearance of the soul creation, and the appearance of the soul creation made Zongtian directly stupid. However, after a short period of sluggishness, Zongtian quickly woke up, although nominally they were commensurate with sisters and brothers, but being suddenly held in the arms of a woman, Zongtian's face still turned red involuntarily.

"What the hell is going on? Sister Soul Maker, why do you want to apologize? ”

Because the other party's voice had already brought obvious crying, it was not easy for Zong Tian to push her away roughly, so he had to work hard to gently get rid of the embarrassment.

"It's all my fault...... it's okay not to ask, Zongtian's words almost brought him back to the predicament just now.

"What the hell is going on?" Soul Creation couldn't communicate well here, and Zong Tian had no choice but to ask Yang Ling in a whisper.

"You haven't thought of anything about her turning back into this?" Although Yang Ling didn't answer directly, such a reminder was enough for Zongtian to figure it out for himself. In fact, if there was no rapid development just now, Zongtian himself would almost be able to think of it himself, but as a healthy young man, it is reasonable to be a little flustered in the case of a sudden hug from the opposite sex.

Soul Creation said before that she can return to her normal appearance by slowly absorbing the soul, and the black hole-like thing before naturally has a lot to do with her, but Zong Tian naturally doesn't believe that she did it deliberately.

"If you didn't mean it, then why apologize?" Although such words were a bit suspicious of having no beginning or end, how could Zongtian and Yang Ling talk in a whisper, how could they avoid the soul-making that was close at hand.

"But, but ......"

"Nothing." Zongtian smiled.

"I'm sorry ......"

"Say I'm sorry, then you did it on purpose?"

"How is that possible, I just want to say I'm sorry......"

"It's okay." Seeing that the soul creation gradually calmed down, Zongtian's heart was also much more relieved, "And your training in the past two months has also made me a lot stronger." ”

In fact, these words are not just empty words to comfort the soul, probably because he has been cultivating seriously for two months, even if he doesn't deliberately feel it, Zongtian also faintly feels that he is a little different.

As if to prove himself, Zongtian actually swung his fist at this time and hit the wall beside him. In Zongtian's imagination, how could such a punch make a little noise, and at this time, he even expected that he could easily poke a hole in the wall like hitting tofu, and then pretended to panic and claimed that he didn't expect such a result. But the reality is finally cruel, because Zongtian just silently twisted his wrist.

Such a funny scene, even the self-blaming soul maker couldn't help laughing at this time, and this can be regarded as an embarrassment that Zongtian did not have in vain.

"This wall may not even be able to break through the Demon Emperor's fist, so don't think about it."

"Is it so powerful?" Although he knew the peculiarities of the bricks here, Zongtian still underestimated them.

"Yes, in such a painstaking effort to build a city, solidity is, of course, the first element."