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Zhuang Lun entered the secret room this time, not to cultivate, but to hone his will.

After the last will training, Zhuang Lun clearly felt the benefits of the will improvement, whether it was comprehending the sword technique or deducing the exercises, a firm will could allow him to grasp the core faster.

"Shuixin, I'll wait a while and try to increase the upper limit of fat burning this time, if you calculate that my consciousness can't bear it, remember to remind me!"

After commanding Shui Xin, Zhuang Lun took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

"Talent Skill, On!"

A stream of heat poured out from all over his body in an instant, and with the blessing of this heat flow, Zhuang Lun felt that his strength had more than doubled in an instant.

After the skill lasted for two seconds, Zhuang Lun stopped using the skill.

"Ahh

After a while, the familiar pain swept over again, and even though Zhuang Lun was ready, he couldn't help but let out a cry.

Fortunately, the sealing of the secret room was very good, and the sound did not reach the outside, otherwise Wu Jing and the girls would definitely be very worried, and maybe they would rush in to see if Zhuang Lun was in danger.

Zhuang Lun used all the ways he could think of to distract his attention, perhaps because of the experience of the last time, Zhuang Lun did not have the painful feeling of the last time.

"Talent skill, open-"

Zhuang Lun turned on his talent skill again, and the heat flow also appeared again, this heat flow relieved Zhuang Lun's pain and made him feel refreshed, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Two seconds later, Zhuang Lun stopped using the skill again.

When the pain hit again, Zhuang Lun's screams became even stronger, not just because of the superposition of the two pains. It's even more because the comfort just now has turned into the pain now.

"It's so damn, it's so damn that comfort and pain alternate, it's really damning!"

Zhuang Lun's face was hideous, blue veins appeared on his face, and his eyes were violent. His eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish on shore.

"Talent skill, open-"

"Talent skill, open-"

"Innate skills. Open-"

Zhuang Lun opened his innate skills three times in a row, and by this time, he no longer had any ability to think, his mind was blank, and even his consciousness was faintly showing signs of collapse.

Just when Zhuang Lun unconsciously relied on inertia and prepared to open the talent skill for the sixth time. Shui Xin stopped him with a sound.

"Zhuang Lun, now that the pain has reached the limit of your bearing, you can't open the innate skill anymore!"

Shui Xin's words made Zhuang Lun's consciousness regain some clarity, knowing that if he opened the talent skill again, there would only be two consequences, death or finding food to offset the pain.

That little bit of clarity in Zhuang Lun's mind. From time to time, he was overwhelmed by the endless tide of pain, but fortunately, with Shui Xin's reminders and encouragement from time to time, Zhuang Lun was able to support it.

During the time when Zhuang Lun was honing his will, many mutants in the survival base were also methodically resisting the zombie tide.

Due to Zhuang Lun's last shock, the purple-robed young man Qu Yang never came again, and even the fifth-level warriors under him were not dispatched.

Qu Yang knew very well that unless he personally took action, even if the fifth-level warriors under his command would go together. It's just to improve Zhuang Lun's strength.

Since a large number of low-level zombies were still being created every day to support the zombie tide, during this period of time, Qu Yang had at most created a few fourth-level warriors to attack.

However, the fourth-level zombies under Qu Yang were all killed by Zhuang Lun last time, and the scattered fourth-level warriors were not at all successful, and could only become a stepping stone for Wu Jing and the girls to hone.

That is, Qu Yang knew that Zhuang Lun was in a coma at this time. Otherwise, he would definitely send his fifth-level warriors to come and destroy this survival base under Zhuang Lun.

After more than ten days have passed, there have been great changes in the entire survival base. Everyone's faces were not the same blank as before, but full of tenacity.

In the process of waiting for death, people may slowly lose hope, but when death does come, everyone will find a reason to continue to persevere.

The fierce confrontation in these ten days has not only brought death, but also the mutants who survived, and their strength has all been greatly improved.

In order to appease people's hearts, Wu Jing and Sang Rong also issued a decree after discussion.

All mutants who die in battle, their families will have a privilege, and in the case of non-active provocation, any mutant will have to harm them by any means.

Although this decree made some ill-intentioned mutants dissatisfied, it was supported by most of the mutants, so that they no longer had to worry about the future.

With the passage of time, Zhuang Lun gradually began to adapt to the pain in his body, and his will began to gradually condense in order to resist the pain without being defeated by the pain.

If pressure can't crush people, then that pressure is the best motivation to move forward.

In the face of this turbulent pain, Zhuang Lun finally supported it, and his will was qualitatively improved, which can be regarded as a transformation.

With the improvement of will, the impact of pain on Zhuang Lun became smaller and smaller, and in the end, Zhuang Lun could even ignore this pain, as if it was the friction between clothes and skin, and no one would care.

Zhuang Lun can clearly feel at this time that a strong will can play an auxiliary role in his own strength, and under the effect of will, the same spiritual power can exert a stronger strength.

Even Zhuang Lun's combat skills have been qualitatively improved.

Zhuang Lun's fighting skills were originally only able to make the body react naturally, that is, the realm of "a piece of feather cannot be added" in the ancient martial arts.

But after the will has been greatly improved, Zhuang Lun has been able to extend the sensations of his body, reaching the point of "the golden wind has not moved the cicada" in the ancient martial arts.

After completing the tempering of his will, Zhuang Lun got up and left the secret room.

After taking a few turns in the city lord's fort and not seeing Wu Jing and the girls, Zhuang Lun knew that they should have gone to the city wall, and now they are at the critical moment of resisting the zombie tide, and they need to command many mutants on the city wall.

Zhuang Lun stepped on the pedal composed of fish scale balls, and instantly appeared on the city wall.

After seeing Zhuang Lun appear, the faces of many mutants on the city wall all showed joy, and the hearts of those who had not appeared in the mood for more than ten days because Zhuang Lun had not appeared for more than ten days had settled down again.

Wu Jing's eyes looked at Zhuang Lun, all of them were as gentle as water, they didn't know that Zhuang Lun had returned, and they thought that Zhuang Lun had spent more than ten days outside, and their hearts were naturally full of worries.

"Fat brother, how did you become more handsome when you went out?" Little Lori looked at Zhuang Lun with a questioning face.

Wu Jing and the girls only reacted at this time, looked Zhuang Lun up and down carefully, and found that Zhuang Lun's body had really undergone some changes.

"Zhuang Lun, you seem to have lost some weight?"

Zhuang Lun honed his will this time, consuming a total of five kilograms of fat, plus he hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, if he hadn't been too excited just now, Wu Jing and the girls were afraid that as soon as they met, they would be able to find Zhuang Lun's changes.

Generally speaking, if a person is not ugly when he is fat, then when he loses weight, he often looks good, so every fat person is a potential stock. But the crux of the matter is how to make fat people slim down.

However, this is not a problem for Zhuang Lun, who has natural skills. So it is foreseeable that after Zhuang Lun loses weight, another handsome guy will be born in the world.

Although the thinning figure is only a side effect, seeing the appearance of Wu Jing's daughters, Zhuang Lun's heart is still a little proud.

"I've been in retreat in the castle for the past ten days, and I have gained a lot in the past ten days. However, I'm going to go out to do one thing soon, and I'm going to bother you with the defense of the base! ”

Zhuang Lun looked at Wu Jing and the girls with a little guilt in his eyes, he had just come out of the customs, and before he had time to accompany them, he was going out to fight again.

But Zhuang Lun can't go and can't go, the level of the zombie king of this sh is too high, and even the zombies of the fifth level can be made, if they are allowed to continue to develop, they may not be able to lose their tails in the future.

"Go out with confidence! We are here at the base, although we can't fight with you, but we will always stand behind you and support you! ”

Wu Jing's voice was as gentle as water, gently caressing Zhuang Lun's heart. (To be continued)