Zhang Muyang temporarily put the drought into the Qiankun bag, fell to the ground and gasped for a few breaths, before standing up and staggering to the side of Ling Bing and the others.

He first looked at Ling Bing's situation, and after seeing that she was just stunned by the strength just now, he breathed a sigh of relief, fed her a few Peiyuan pills and healing pills, and then went to see Monk Fangzheng and Dai Changsheng.

These people are really lucky, they didn't hang up any of them, the most seriously injured was Dai Changsheng, who was injured and injured, but now he is still alive, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "This thing is really hard." "I helped them take the pill too.

Zhang Muyang sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice "Nine Turns Xuangong" to heal his injuries, although he won this time, it was also a tragic victory, if it wasn't for the hanging bull break, he would have hung up a long time ago.

"Whew!"

In the dead valley, there were only a few faint breaths, Zhang Muyang was naked, sitting cross-legged in a clearing far away, with hundreds of spirit stones beside him, helping him recover the extremely overdrawn spiritual energy in his body.

As his breathing changed from heavy to peaceful, Zhang Muyang's surroundings gradually began to be surrounded by aura, and after the devouring and exhaling of the mysterious gourd, the aura became more warm and soft, which was more convenient for Zhang Muyang to absorb and refine.

Zhang Muyang's current body is like a bottomless pit, and the spiritual energy provided by the hundreds of spirit stones around him has all been refined and absorbed.

About an hour later, Zhang Muyang's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and after a while, Zhang Muyang highlighted a breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes, shooting out this burst of cold light. At this time, Zhang Muyang's face was much better than just now, with a hint of healthy ruddyness.

Shaking his body slightly, some small wounds on his body have healed automatically, leaving only some dark wounds and more serious wounds, and some abnormal conditions in the body, which have to be dealt with.

Glancing at Ling Bing and a few people, except for Dai Changsheng, who was in a coma, the others were about to wake up, Zhang Muyang wanted to go to the ancient tomb where the drought appeared to see if there were any accompanying heavenly treasures.

But when he stood up, he suddenly felt a chill, Zhang Muyang coughed dryly, walked in front of Dai Changsheng, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

It's also ashamed to say that he has countless elixir spirit stones in his bag, but he just forgot to put on a few changes of clothes, and now in order to be less ashamed, he can only borrow it temporarily.

went down to the tomb, because of the battle just now, the entrance to the tomb had been destroyed, and Zhang Muyang cleaned up before entering the tomb.

Zhang Muyang, who thought that he could get some strange treasures or elixirs, miscalculated this time, except for the two disfigured corpses that had been gnawed under the tomb, there was no wool.

Zhang Muyang had a pain in his eyes, this drought was poor enough, he was unwilling to search carefully again, but there was still no wool, so he could only take a breath of bad luck and turned around and walked out of the tomb.

Just as he was thinking about whether to take out the corpse of the dartle and examine it, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside.

"Director Dai, Director Dai. ”

The voice is getting closer and closer, and the leader is Zhao Xing, the person in charge who greeted them at the airport before, at this time, this person was a little frightened, even if he was followed by a heavily armed special brigade, he was still not at ease, after all, the explosion in the valley just now was too terrifying, who was afraid.

When he saw that Zhang Muyang was the only one standing, his heart jumped, and then he looked at the surrounding battlefield, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, around the original ancient tomb, there was a small hill with countless vegetation and convex rocks, and there was a stream not far from the hill.

Now the whole TM is gone, the hair is gone, it is bare, the ground is full of potholes, as if it has been bombarded by rocket artillery countless times, and everything is silent.

Zhao Xing didn't care about Director Dai, he trotted all the way to Zhang Muyang's side and asked cautiously, "Mr. Zhang, this ......?"

Zhang Muyang said lightly: "It's nothing, you send someone to clean it up here, as for Director Dai and them, don't bother." ”

For Zhang Muyang's orders, Zhao Xing nodded again and again, just like a chicken pecking rice, he actually knew a little bit of Zhang Muyang's news before, but like Zhao Hongbing, he was a little sneering, but he didn't show it, and now he knows what a big mistake he made.

Especially after the movement in the valley just now, he contacted his superiors several times to ask if there was missile support, and he also sent people to detect and found that there was no trace of modern weapons at all.

Later, after reading the information of his superiors and Zhao Hongbing's description of Zhang Muyang, he knew that the most bullish of the six people in this line was actually Zhang Muyang, who looked like a son, and recalled the explosion on the mountain road just now, which was comparable to a small missile.

"Understood, understood, Mr. Zhang handed it over to me, you can rest assured. ”

After learning about Zhang Muyang's ability and background, Zhao Xing naturally didn't dare to put on any more official words, and after nodding and agreeing, he personally took people around to check the situation.

Zhang Muyang smiled, he wanted to wait for Ling Bing and them to wake up by themselves, but since someone was coming, there was no need to stay here, he reached out and held Ling Bing in his arms.

The others, in the stunned eyes of everyone, were lifted up by him in the air as if flying a kite, and then a few dodged and disappeared in front of everyone. In addition to being amazed, everyone was a little curious about why Director Dai was only wearing one pants and was still a red SpongeBob SquarePants.

Although Zhang Muyang was seriously injured, it was not difficult for him to carry them out of the valley, and five minutes later, Zhang Muyang arrived at the previous military camp.

Those ordinary soldiers in the barracks, when they saw this scene again, their jaws almost fell to the ground, Zhang Muyang looked left and right, and wanted to find someone to ask, where is there a quiet barracks where they can have a good rest.

"Sir. ”

A familiar voice sounded in Zhang Muyang's ears.

Zhang Muyang turned his head sideways and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Hongbing did not say a word, but led the soldiers behind him, and gave a military salute to Zhang Muyang, and then Zhao Hongbing said: "Sir, thank you for saving your life this time, if it is not for you, I am afraid that none of us will be able to come back. ”

After Zhao Hongbing led people out of the valley, he was actually impressed by Zhang Muyang's ability, but the young man was arrogant and comforted himself that this was nothing, and he specialized in art.

But when he saw the violent explosion and the terrifying roar in the valley, he knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong, others didn't know, he knew, this must be Zhang Muyang's handiwork, only he would have such a ability, he actually made a face with such a person, whether he was kicked in the head by a donkey, or was he squeezed by the door.

After some reflection, Zhao Hongbing came out to thank Zhang Muyang for the marching salute, and then apologized respectfully, even speaking is Mr., the surname is left, and the title is you, when this kid calls his father at home, he doesn't bring you words. It can be seen that his attitude towards Zhang Muyang now is similar to the two of them before, and there is a difference between the two of them.

It's a pity that even if he has a lot of thoughts, he can't leave any traces in Zhang Muyang's heart, Zhang Muyang only said lightly: "Find a quiet place, they want to heal." ”

(End of chapter)