At this point, the atmosphere was gone, "Let's go back." Zhang Shuyan smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the cave.

After all, you can't fool others, and you can't fool yourself. Zhang Shuyan's smile was so reluctant, her back was so helpless, infected by Zhang Shuyan's sadness, He Yang did not enter the cave, looked up at the flickering electric sky, as if he wanted to see the starry sky behind him through the dark clouds, and inadvertently a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

It's not that the boy doesn't shed tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The lightning tore through the darkness and fell on the mountainside in front of the cave, and a giant tree was broken by the waist, and He Yang woke up in a daze.

"Is that a person?" The moment the thunder light illuminated the mountainside, a figure appeared next to the broken giant tree on the mountainside, He Yang grabbed the spear and shot towards the figure.

The giant tree on the mountainside collapsed to the ground, and after looking around twice, he didn't find anything abnormal, "What is this?" Just when He Yang thought that he had seen it wrong, he found a pool of blood on the leaves of the broken wood, which was washed away by the rain.

Picking up the leaves and putting them to his nose, smelling them, and confirming the smell of blood on them, He Yang suddenly tensed his nerves, swept the spear behind him, and looked around vigilantly.

Lush trees obscured the view, and the sound of rain and thunder was everywhere.

"Who's here, come out!" He Yang shouted, "Is it an enemy or a friend, an enemy, he is in the dark, I am in the light, and it is not good for me; He Yang crossed the barrel of the gun with his left arm and his right hand in front of his chest, guarding against attacks that might come from any place.

The lightning slashed, the mountains and forests were lit up instantly, the knife flashed in the corner of his eyes, He Yang turned around and blocked the blade with the blade of the gun, and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged soldier, his face was pale, he was wearing ancient armor, and there was an inch-long wound on his arm, and the blood that came out was carried by the rain and fell on the forest ground, faintly, and it was quickly diluted and disappeared.

"Bold bandit, take your life. The soldier shouted, and the knife on the body of the gun added a little more force.

'When did I become a bandit?' He Yang wondered how anyone in the twenty-first century could still wear such a costume, and the strength of his hands did not decrease, but it did not increase.

"I'm not a bandit, what are you, how did you end up here. He Yang was sure that the other party had mistaken him for a bandit.

"Dare to be a thief, do not quibble. The knife was separated from the body of the gun, and he swept it down, attacking He Yang's lower body.

He Yang's spear tip was picked down, the soldier was seriously injured, and his own strength was not He Yang's opponent before he was injured, this time, the knife was picked up by the spear and inserted into the tree trunk on the side, and a mournful sound sounded in the mountains and forests, "It seems that if you don't knock him down, he won't be able to calm down and answer my question" Thinking of this, He Yang bullied up, took advantage of his unstable body, kicked on the soldier's stomach, and the soldier fell to the woodland with a painful cry, splashing a splash.

The soldier struggled repeatedly on the woodland, trying to stand up, He Yang flew up, the spear stopped at the soldier's neck, and turned the gun hard, the rain was thrown around, and the cold pierced into the soldier's eyes, making him quiet, lying on the woodland, breathing in oxygen.

"Besides, I'm not a bandit, can we talk quietly now?" Saying that, He Yang withdrew the spear, squatted beside the soldier, and waited quietly for a reply, if the soldier was pestering and refused to speak, He Yang didn't mind killing him directly.

"Who are you?" The soldier forced himself to stand up, wanting to sit up and lean against the trunk of the tree, in order to make the next question and answer better, He Yang stretched out his hand and subdued the soldier.

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm in trouble. It's time for you to answer my question, who are you, why are you here, and are there any others?" He Yang was eager to know these questions to verify a few guesses in his mind.

"The Great Yan Empire's Qimeng Pass guards Zhang Shuo, with the general Fang patrolling the border pass and encountering enemy attacks, returning to the pass to ask for help, encountering the great changes in the world, lost so far, can the young man hold the token, go to Qimeng Pass to ask for help, the general will have a heavy thanks. The soldier leaned feebly against the trunk of the tree, and looked like he was about to lose his life.

"I don't know where Qi Meng is in your mouth, do you remember the way you came?" He Yang couldn't let him die like this, and he had to rely on him to leave this damn mountain forest. His left hand was placed on his shoulder, and a wisp of aura was injected into it to forcibly help him continue his life.

"I drew an arrow on the trunk of a tree when I came, and by following the mark, you can find the way I came. After saying that, he lost his breath and slipped down to the woodland by leaning on the body of the tree.

The colorful snake in the soul moved, not caring about the soldier who had just died, He Yang hurriedly sat on the ground and ran the aura to suppress, He Yang saw the colorful snake flying out of the soul without any resistance, what He Yang didn't see was that the pattern of the colorful snake appeared on his forehead, and the black gas on the seal invaded the body of the dead soldier, and the flesh and blood on the soldier's body continued to shrink.

He Yang felt extremely warm and comfortable in his body at the moment, the strength of his body was slowly growing, his bones were emitting a silvery-white light, and wisps of black gas swirled around the bones and left unknown runes on them, but they were very faint and almost invisible. After a short time, the colorful snake returned to sleep in the soul, and with the sleep of the colorful snake, the tattoo on He Yang's forehead was also hidden under the body surface and disappeared.

"Why did the colorful snake suddenly move. Looking at the colorful dark snake that had quieted down in his body, He Yang said to himself.

"Why is there only armor left, and there are wild beasts around?" The corpse of the soldier lying on the forest floor was nowhere to be seen, He Yang got up with his gun and stared around vigilantly, and the tea time passed, but he failed to find anything abnormal.

Could it be that the disappearance of the soldier's corpse has something to do with the movement of the colorful serpent? Thinking of this, He Yang broke out in a cold sweat, "If that's the case, then the soldier's body was absorbed by my body, how is this possible." He Yang is not an unscrupulous person for the sake of strength, this method of improving strength makes He Yang very disgusted, but he did it just now, although he was unconscious, thinking that every time someone dies in front of him in the future, the colorful snake will break out of the body and suck flesh and blood, even He Yang, who is the beneficiary, also has hair all over his body.

You can't let anyone know about this kind of thing, try not to kill people. He Yang didn't want to be treated as an evil demon by everyone, which would be extremely detrimental to his family in the future, and even when he found his family, he would not be able to recognize his family because of the consequences of this power.

Throwing away the many thoughts in his heart, he buried the soldier's armor in the dug pit, and kowtowed his head three times, He Yang got up and walked towards the base, "Tell Li Fatzi first that they are looking for General Fang, so as not to worry about them." ’