Although Zongtian has accepted such a fact about memory, and at this time he is simply afraid of that kind of memory, as if he is just instinctively feeling fear because of a woman with a good memory.

Regardless of the emotions in his heart, the time for these two people to fight was enough to make the onlookers feel bored, and Zongtian's opponent was also a little overdrawn at this time, and he seemed to be holding on for the sake of face.

"Little cub, it's quite able to hide, look at my knife." Even if he was already embarrassed, the man could still say such words, and this reluctant knife was even more powerless.

Looking at the attribute diagram again, looking at the little thing that represented the entrapment in his pentagon, Zong Tian also shook his head unconsciously. At this time, there was nothing to think of, and he and the Soul Creation also needed a higher-level battle to increase their tacit understanding.

At this time, he finally drew his weapon, and Zong Tian was about to dodge and put his short knife against the opponent's neck. Although the plan was so, Zongtian's body was a little wrong at this time, it was obviously a body that had been completely mastered by him, and at this time, not only the distance taken by the arrow had changed, but even the knife that should have stopped at the opponent's neck was also swung over in a posture of wanting to cut off the opponent's head.

"Is that really the case?" With such words, Zongtian's knife finally stopped at the opponent's neck, but there was still a deviation, and a trace of blood was slowly sliding down the blade. The person who spoke was Yang Ling, and if it weren't for him, he might have been able to do something shocking.

"Just looking at the white mist that the soul created absorbed, I already feel that something is wrong." Yang Ling also let go of the tip of the knife that he had pinched at this time.

"There's something wrong." Although everything just now really startled Zongtian, the result at this time also calmed him down.

"Don't you remember how much was in that egg?"

Yang Ling's words also made Zongtian notice a little abnormal, the white mist in the egg was almost sucked by him in one gulp, and no matter what kind of deep breath he was taking, that amount seemed to be less than one percent of the previous soul creation inhalation, right?

"It seems that the soul creation is strengthened, and it should be more powerful than you and I imagined." also saw Zongtian's clear expression, and Yang Ling also said this gratifying fact.

Just as the two were talking, the man who had walked back from the line of death was completely stupid. Let's not talk about the face he lost at this time, the knife that was enough to be called a shock in his eyes alone was enough to make him freeze in place. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, and looking at the eyes around him, the reality also made him have to leave the scene miserably. It's just that the lonely figure doesn't know that such a result is actually a blessing for him.

It was precisely because of his proven strength that the original riot was quelled again at this time, and everyone was able to safely go to the Baishan base at this time.

"The situation just now ......" Although Yang Ling provoked the words, he began to think halfway through the words.

"The situation just now is really causing trouble for Dr. Yang." General Santai apologized to Yang Ling, and then turned to Zongtian, "And you are the same little brother, I didn't think about it." ”

For such a situation, Zongtian could only wave his hand hurriedly, but fortunately, Yang Ling also opened his mouth again at this time.

"Shouldn't the current situation be too much for you to handle? And judging from the situation at this time, your next step is to prepare ......" was halfway through the words, but at this time, Yang Ling just looked at the three stations beside him suspiciously.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide from your eyes, Mr. Yang." First smiled complimentarily, and then General Santai became serious, "Do you know who are the people who are stranded here?" ”

"Bastard, huh?" Looking at the crowd that had dispersed, Yang Ling also used a not very nice word to describe those people.

"Bastards are good words." Santai's face leaked a disdainful expression, "They are all the dregs of society, and many of them have criminal records, even if the files are still clean, they are just some unruly ruffians." ”

"So what?" didn't seem to care much about the identities of these people, Yang Ling only cared about Santai's next words.

"It's not the right time yet, but I'll meet their requests to contribute to society." Santai's eyes flashed with some cold light, and Yang Ling naturally understood his words. At this time, Zongtian was actually somewhat ignorant, but he also understood that most of the people in front of him would become cannon fodder in the future, but what could he do about such a situation?

After that, there was silence, and General Santai only said a few more polite words to Yang Ling in front of the gate to the soul plane, and then they stepped into the other world.

Breathing the air of the soul plane again, Zong Tian felt a little dull, but at the same time, some feelings of release made him a little confused about his mood at this time.

"Just like if you break that egg, it hurts to think, but you can't stop thinking." Yang Ling's words seemed to be an excuse, but for Zongtian at this time, it was to uncover a scar that had been left behind by him.

"You're really bad." Although the heaviness in his heart intensified a little, after that short and intense stimulation, Zongtian had a terrible feeling that he was not afraid of biting because of lice, but at this time, he was indeed exculpating a lot.

"Are those people pitiful?" Yang Ling's question may not be answered by himself,

But would it cost their lives? Is human life measurable? Again, this is an unsolvable answer.

"You probably see less, and if you watch more, it may fade." Although Yang Ling's words were a bit cruel, Zongtian seemed to be experiencing such an experience, "If you stay there for a little longer, maybe you can open your eyes again." ”

Looking at Yang Ling's somewhat evil smile, Zongtian just unconsciously quickened his pace.

Shortly after the two left, the demon gathered again at the White Mountain base, and the stranded people were suddenly released without getting any news. However, when they saw the mountain of demons in front of them, money was naturally not important, but escaping at this time also became a luxury, because the gate of the Baishan base was closed. There will never be any words like contributing anymore, those people are just trying their best to survive the slim chance of survival. Such a scene may not seem like a big deal to those hard-blooded soldiers, after all, what has died at this time are the dregs of society who have caused them so many troubles and even insulted the people they revered. But at this time, they were not allowed to think about anything, and when those people consumed the enemy's spirit, the battle really began, and that was their battle.

On one side are people who are fighting to the death, and on the other side are cold-eyed bystanders, if Zongtian sees such a scene, he will definitely feel that this is what Yang Ling said is an eye-opener. But the fact is that probably only Yang Ling and Santai can clearly see the more obscure truth, compared to those who gathered, more people died in this battle, that is, those energetic young people who were praised by Santai.

However, at this time, all kinds of Zongtian were far away, and as he and Yang Ling gradually penetrated into the soul plane, a new world was also displayed in front of Zongtian's eyes.