"Huh" Yang Long snorted, and was directly pierced through his chest by icicles, and the blood immediately rushed out unstoppably, dyeing half of his body red in an instant, and he was about to fall forward if he couldn't control it under his feet. Gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength, Yang Long ran down with a hard hold, and entered the underground dark room in less than ten seconds.

The light gate on the magic array still existed, and it was not affected by the concussions of several explosions, but Yang Long's memory was very good, from the initial formation just now to now, the color of the light gate has changed slightly, and it seems to be a little dimmer than before. Reflexively looked at the gem in the groove, Yang Long found that the color of the originally crystal clear stone was also much darker.

"Damn it! don't let me go up and kill him."

Hearing Malecchi's angry shout behind him, Yang Long no longer hesitated to hug Lin and crashed directly towards the light gate. Originally, he was ready for the phenomenon of losing consciousness again, but the result was completely unexpected by Yang Long, as if he had just stepped from one room to another, Yang Long and Lin fell to the ground together after crossing the light gate.

The massive blood loss and internal injuries caused by the aftermath of the explosion made Yang Long's mind feel relieved and he passed out, and at the same time, the milky white light spots that had allowed Yang Long to heal quickly before resurfaced from his body again. However, I don't know what the reason is, the point of light that could have allowed Yang Long to return to his peak state now seems to be a little powerless, but the large and small wounds on his body barely healed and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Long crawled on the slightly warm grass due to the sunset, listening to the sound of insects and birds chirping from the surrounding forest, and the scenes of desperate fighting in a daze kept appearing in his mind, but they were as illusory as a dream. The warm sunlight shone on his bare back because of the torn clothes, which made the tired body very comfortable, so that Yang Long couldn't help but want to sleep well.

Woo!

The sudden howl made Yang Long wake up suddenly, and his consciousness, which was already about to be closed, became active again, and he quickly turned over and sat up to look behind him, and sure enough, the light gate was still quietly unfolding. Then the sunlight on this side, Yang Long saw that three or four zombies had just entered the underground dark room, and after a slight pause, he pounced towards the light gate.

Laugh at!

Without hesitation, he sent out a burst of energy, instantly breaking several zombies in two, preventing these monsters from crossing the light gate. But because of this, the skin of the ring finger of his right hand was torn again, and blood continued to flow out, and at the same time, Yang Long felt dizzy, and it was obvious that there was a physiological reaction due to physical exhaustion.

"It seems that the mysterious white light has not always been usable, this time the physical strength has not recovered at all, and the body has not been strengthened" Yang Long touched his right chest, which originally had a big hole, and said in a somewhat introspective whisper.

After the battle with Adam, Yang Long tried to consciously stimulate the mysterious light, wanting to strengthen his physical fitness again, and strive to enter the Great Completion of Refining Body as soon as possible. However, after many attempts to achieve nothing, thinking about the timing of fighting Arret and Adam to stimulate the white light, Yang Long vaguely figured out that this kind of light that would be beneficial to him might only appear when his life was threatened.

However, it is very difficult to achieve Yang Long's current strength, and it is very difficult to keep himself in the middle of his life without being killed quickly. Even if a low-level powerhouse can defeat Yang Long by numbers, it can't make Yang Long feel a sense of danger of losing his life, while a high-level powerhouse like O'Neill can kill himself in an instant.

So when O'Neill fended off Thassarian, Yang Long chose to protect Lin from entering the magic tower, and at the same time returned when the light gate appeared, rescuing Lin from the magic barrage and the siege of zombies. On the one hand, it is to return Lin's favor, and on the other hand, it is to use such an environment to make yourself feel the crisis, so as to quickly increase the actual combat experience, of course, if you can force out that nameless light, then it will be perfect.

This is not an act taken for granted, although he is a little afraid of things like magic, but the attack method of a magic professional Yang Long already understands that even if there is a powerful magician in a small space, it is impossible to enter the magic tower to kill himself. And zombies and magic barrages can't really inflict fatal injuries on themselves.

Even if a high-level magician casts a powerful magic, as long as he does not let himself die on the spot, the white light will appear to restore the injury and strengthen the body, which is an act of great benefit. And he didn't stand there waiting for the high-level magician to attack, but acted methodically according to the plan, in case the magician named Maleki didn't react, or his attack killed him by luck, then Yang Long would not lack anything if he directly entered the dark room.

But the final result still surprised Yang Long, and in just a moment, Maleki released a powerful magic. He was hit before he could react, and he was fatally injured, and what scared Yang Long even more was that the white light that was supposed to recover from his injuries and strengthen his body seemed to be just healing in front of his wounds, and he didn't even replenish his physical strength.

"Can't be so reckless" This result sounded a wake-up call for Yang Long, but fortunately he was able to recover from the wound, if Bai Guang didn't appear this time, maybe he would have confessed to this risky move. Looking at the light gate that was still maintained, and hearing that there seemed to be another zombie on the stairs ready to enter, Yang Long took a deep breath and once again struggled to make a breath.

By the time the energy was emitted, a zombie had already entered the basement, but instead of shooting at it, it struck the groove where the gem was placed diagonally downward, sending stone chips flying from the groove and the floor around it.

Kiss!

There was a sound in the groove like a light bulb shattering, and several blue misty silk threads floated through the rubble to the floor, lasting less than a second before vanishing. Immediately after that, the light door began to slowly shrink towards the center, and the first zombie to enter the dark room had already pounced, and several zombies entered one after another behind it.

The light gate retracts slowly, taking about three seconds to close completely, which is enough time for several zombies to rush through. At this critical moment, Yang Long, who had just survived from a near-coma, gritted his teeth again and jumped forward to volley and kick, kicking back the zombie whose body had already crossed half of his body.

Syllable!

Yang Long slammed on the grass, and the zombies in the dark room flew upside down and knocked down the rest of their kind, and at this time, from the other side of the light gate, a man's shout full of anger and hatred came from afar: "The end of the world!

Now!

The light gate closed completely and shrunk into a single point, and finally dissipated without a trace, completely cutting off the foul breath from the angry shouts.