Chapter 225: The Ice God's Consciousness Projection

After a long time, the dust settled, and gradually, the sound gradually disappeared, and the big hole in the glacial mountain range still showed that the pillar of light that seemed to pierce the sky just now.

Zhang Yang looked coldly at Julius Caesar in front of him, he had completely lost his previous majesty and strength, and now he was just a middle-aged man with messy hair, although the staff in his hand was held in his hand, but he had no ability to resist.

Because at this moment, there is a huge hole in his right shoulder, and that hole was given to him by Zhang Yang.

"Why?" Julius Caesar was very weak and his voice was very small.

Zhang Yang didn't respond, just looked at him in a daze.

"Why are you... Will it be so strong?" Julius Caesar raised his head suddenly, staring at Zhang Yang's golden eyes, his face full of reluctance and resentment.

Why can Zhang Yang be so strong? He is a dignified lord of an empire and is defeated by a little hairy child? He is still such a young person.

"There are so many things in this world, you can't imagine. Although he now has the strength to kill Julius Caesar in seconds, Zhang Yang knows that there are too many strong people in this world, or the strong people on the earth, who are stronger than himself.

The world is very vast, but he lives in his own world, thinking that he is invincible, such a person will always be a frog at the bottom of the well, just like the ice god ten thousand years ago, he thinks that he is invincible in the world, and can unify all the continents together.

But in fact, he is just a slightly stronger ant, and finally returns from a serious injury, and he will return to the west in a few days.

Zhang Yang will not be proud of this, the breakthrough of strength is endless, no one can be strong forever, there will be countless new trends emerging behind him, so if you want to maintain your status, you can only keep working hard.

"Hahaha, what a young talent, I, Julius Caesar, have been in the country for many years, and today I admit it. Julius Caesar had a sad face and a strong self-deprecation. He is overconfident, and likewise, he is also embarrassed.

Zhang Yang saw that he had lost Julius Caesar, who wanted to resist, and his heart moved, and the grand hegemony generated in his heart should have been able to form at this moment.

The spiritual power flowed, and a slave mark suddenly appeared on his hand, and he slowly placed this mark on the top of Julius Caesar's head, and said slowly: "Don't resist." ”

Julius Caesar's pupils condensed, he felt a different kind of pressure from this mark, and suddenly understood something in his heart, and said sharply: "If you want me to be your slave, don't think about it! I will never be a slave to Julius Caesar!"

"Hmph, you're a prisoner now, and it's not your turn to pay attention. Zhang Yang naturally expected this, he snorted coldly, and suddenly burst out of his strength, and an indescribable powerful coercion firmly imprisoned Julius Caesar.

However, in the process of the whereabouts of this mark, Julius Caesar's eyes were torn apart, and he became a slave, who could agree to such a thing?

I want to resist, but Zhang Yang's strength is too terrifying, after just breaking through, Zhang Yang has reached the level of a fifth-level martial artist, and his qi and blood are growing again with an explosive trend, dealing with a small seriously injured Julius Caesar, a pair of eyes can stare to death directly!

Finally, the mark of the servant melted into the head of Julius Caesar, and his eyes almost popped out, and a thick color of resentment emerged.

The word "slave" appeared on Julius Caesar's forehead, his expression suddenly became confused, and after a while, he looked at Zhang Yang with extremely pious eyes, knelt down on half his knees and said, "Master." ”

Zhang Yang felt that he had made some kind of contract with Julius Caesar, and his life was also in Zhang Yang's hands, as long as he was willing, a thought could make him die directly.

At the same time, the most important function of the slave mark is that the slave does not have the slightest rebellion against the master, and completely obeys the master's words.

That's why Zhang Yangcai didn't kill Julius Caesar, he was of great use to his legendary hegemony.

"Get up. Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Yes!" Julius Caesar stood up, but his injuries were so severe that he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang looked at him with a frown and asked, "Don't you have any healing potions on you?"

Julius Caesar nodded, he took out a bottle of green life potion from the storage ring, and after drinking it, he saw that the large hole in his shoulder had quietly recovered, and the granulation had begun to grow.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh that the alchemists of this world are strong, and even the elixir can be refined into this appearance, which is similar to the elixir.

"Good. After dealing with him, Zhang Yang set his sights on the "Magic Book"

The "Magic Book" has been spinning in mid-air, Zhang Yang flew up, reaching out to touch it.

Bite!

I saw that the light was flourishing, and the "Magic Book" exuded a terrifying spiritual power, enveloping Zhang Yang.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and felt the tempering of his spiritual power brought by this power.

This process did not last long, only half an hour, but it was in this half an hour that Zhang Yang's spiritual power increased by a large level.

However, the "Magic Book" was still spinning on it, and there was no intention of landing, after seeing this, Zhang Yang thought for a while, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows to it.

I saw that after the "Magic Book" absorbed Zhang Yang's blood, it swished into his mind.

When he looked inward, he saw the "Magic Book" quietly spinning in his mind, Zhang Yang was a little speechless, could it be that he was so attached to the book?

The Book of People plus the "Magic Book", Zhang Yang feels that he can open a library with a few more books.

However, at the moment when the "Magic Book" disappeared, a ghost suddenly floated out of the crystal coffin on the ground.

Zhang Yang almost didn't scare himself to death after catching a glimpse, and shouted: "Ghost!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's exclamation, Caesar hurriedly stepped forward to help, blocked in front of Zhang Yang, looked at the ghost shadow floating out vigilantly, and shouted: "Where is the ghost, don't report your name quickly." ”

The ghost has an extremely kind face, long eyebrows, and a beard that can almost mop the floor.

Seeing this ghost, Zhang Yang seemed to have a guess, and asked uncertainly, "Ice God?"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, there would still be people who could remember my name. The ice god consciousness laughed and brushed his beard.

Zhang Yang looked at him in shock, yes, it's been 10,000 years, but why is he still able to communicate with them with ideology, isn't he dead?

"Don't panic, little friend, this is just a projection of my consciousness left over 10,000 years ago. "Ice God said.