The demon's strength was greatly reduced, and it floated to avoid it, but only one of the shots was dodged, and the other shot still hit its leg, bursting into a blazing red light.

The evil spirit howled miserably, and the black qi on its body dissipated by nearly half.

The vigilante subconsciously wanted to shoot again, but he saw that the evil spirit suddenly raised its head to the sky and howled angrily.

This sharp voice made the two of them dizzy suddenly, and the person next to him, whose face was already a little pale, changed greatly, and he waved his hand to hold up a spiritual shield to isolate this direct stabbing divine soul attack.

But as soon as his hand was raised, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The vigilante next to him was even more unbearable, and he fell to the ground softly with a "poof".

"Howl of terror?"

Feeling the name that popped up inexplicably in his mind, Zhao Yang was slightly stunned, and saw that the evil spirit was only a faint phantom at the moment.

It seems that with this terrifying howl, it will kill at least 3,000 enemies and damage 1,000 and 5,000 itself!

Although this evil spirit only has a phantom left, and it is not even a tenth of its first strength, it is obviously extremely hateful at this moment, and it is about to rush towards the two people who fainted on the ground.

"Alas....."

A sigh sounded, and before the evil spirit could react, it disappeared with a faint flash of golden light.

Feeling the faint and cool breath that was inhaled into his body, Zhao Yang sighed again.

Originally, this guy was stronger than any evil spirit he had encountered before, but now the aura he provided to him was not even comparable to the weakest evil spirit.

Leaning over to look at the ground and picking up eight Yin Soul Sands, this depressed mood was slightly better.

It seems that although he is desperate, the origin is still there, and it is not too much of a loss.

Looking at the two people who had fainted, Zhao Yang didn't stay long and strode away directly.

Although this terrifying howl was powerful, after all, the evil spirit itself was not lightly injured, and even if it was used without hesitation, the power was really reduced a lot.

The two of them will be dizzy for a minute or two at most, and they will probably wake up.

By the time Zhao Yang arrived at the third place, the evil spirit over there had already emerged, reaching out and pinching the neck of a big man and holding it in the air.

Seeing that the big man at this moment, he was already out of breath and out of breath and in.

Zhao Yang hurriedly slapped a brick over.

As the evil spirit was scattered by a brick, the big man fell to the ground silently, coughed twice, and seemed to come back to his senses.

I didn't even dare to look at it, and I even crawled on the ground and cried while running: "Help......"

Looking at the figure that had fallen away, Zhao Yang shook his head, leaned over and picked up five Yin Soul Sands, and left satisfied.

This night, a total of eighteen Yin Soul Sands were picked up, and the spiritual energy also rose to 1.9 after removing some consumption.

It's just that the pale red on the mountain seems to be a little richer than the last time.

For such unclear changes, Zhao Yang didn't bother to think about and pay attention to them.

With this spiritual energy value, which is currently the highest point in history, Zhao Yang returned satisfied, thinking that he would have a good dream at night.

Thinking of this dream word, Zhao Yang shivered for no reason.

But it's impossible not to shiver.

For, as he had expected, with sufficient spiritual energy, he fell into a dream again, and it was himself who he dreamed of!

This time, it's another tiger and a leopard.

After being killed by a tiger once, he kills the tiger twice in a row.

Then it pulls into the leopard scene.

In the face of the beast-level leopard, in the absence of bricks to use, Zhao Yang is still the target of torture and killing.

After seven or eight minutes of fighting with the leopard in the jungle, the foul-smelling mouth bit off his neck.

The second time, after being bitten off a thigh first, Zhao Yang struggled to support it for half a minute, and was bitten off his neck again.

The third time, he used the jungle to swim and fight with the leopard, and lasted for twenty minutes......

Zhao Yang, who woke up, habitually reached out and touched his neck, and only after confirming that it was still there, did he breathe a sigh of relief.

In such a dream, it is completely unclear whether you are dreaming or really dead!

Only by confirming that he is still lying on the familiar bed and his neck is still there, can Zhao Yang really wake up from the dream.

Expectantly, I pulled out my status bar and looked at it.

So far, the status bar on top of the tree has become:

Power: 2.3/2.6

Dexterity: 2.5/2.8

Constitution: 2.8/2.9

Response: 2.3/2.6

Perceptual: 2.9/3.1

Will: 2.5/2.8

Psionics: 0.9/5.0.

The limit value of the will has increased by 0.3 compared to before, but the psionic energy has dropped to 0.9 again, and it seems that a special dream consumes a full 1.0 psionic energy, which is twice as much as a normal dream.

Although the cost of psionic energy is a bit large, it can increase the limit of will, which is quite cost-effective.

It's a little regrettable that in the last special dream, the will limit value was directly increased by 0.7, but this time it was only increased by 0.3, less than half.

However, this is also inevitable, the effect of the first time will inevitably be better than the second time, as for the third time, whether there will be such an effect, Zhao Yang can't be sure.

Zhao Yang was also a little depressed, his current ability, without the use of bricks, there is only one "cure".

Although it is very useful to save people, for combat, the effect is basically equal to zero.

Therefore, when dealing with leopards, basically only the part of being abused.

"Morning!"

"Morning!"

Two figures, one after the other, walked out of the courtyard.

"Good looks!"

"You too!"

"It seems that your family's quota for entering the city should be soon!"

"Perhaps!"

Xu Jieli smiled faintly, looked at the familiar figure in front of her, and said, "I hope nothing will go wrong again!"

"Probably not!" Zhao Yang said with a smile: "Deputy Squadron Leader of the Pioneer Team, if you want to get a place to enter the city, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

"Hope!" Xu Jieli nodded vigorously.

Walking all the way, no one made a sound, separated by a long distance, quiet and natural.

Seeing that the city tower in front of her was already in sight, Xu Jieli finally said, "You have been ...... recently." What a luxury!"

"Luxury?"

Zhao Yang was stunned, then laughed and said, "It's okay!"

"Are you okay?" Xu Jieli frowned, looked at the tall back, exhaled softly, and said, "Why don't you save some money and save more money to buy a house!"

"Buying a house?"

Zhao Yang tilted his head and said, "I'm trying to find a way to save money! But at the moment, there are other important things to do!"

"Other important things, just eat meat every day?" Xu Jieli's voice seemed to be a little mocking.

"Yes, eat meat!" Zhao Yang laughed, glanced back at Xu Jieli, and said, "Really, eating meat is really important to me!"

"Is it important for your family that you eat meat?" Xu Jieli seemed a little annoyed.

"Important!" Zhao Yang stopped, turned around, and looked at Xu Jieli, his warm eyes were shining in the sun, although he couldn't help but squint slightly, but they seemed to be glowing.

"Whether it's you or me, family is important. It is our greatest wish to let them live in peace. ”

"Everyone walks a different path, you can cling to and ask for help from others, but I can only rely on myself to make myself strong!"

"But aren't they all the same purpose?" Zhao Yang shrugged with a smile, turned around and continued to stride forward.

Where Xu Jieli stood, looking at the waist that had always been straight, her face suddenly became a little complicated.

Helpless, envious, bitter, admirable or self-deprecating.

"Zhao Yang, morning!"

"Morning!"

"Morning, Zhao Yang!"

"Morning!"

smiled and waved his hand to greet some classmates who were familiar or not very familiar, walked to Luo Xun's side, and said with a smile: "You are so early every time!"

Luo Xun yawned helplessly and said, "Who told my house to be close!"

Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders, looked at the dark circles on Luo Xun's face, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Yes!" Luo Xun stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Yesterday, there was an evil spirit in our community, and I was scared enough!"

"Evil spirit?" Zhao Yang's face changed slightly, and he said, "How is it?"

"How can it be okay!" Luo Xun sighed, and the palpitations on his face did not disappear: "We are next to the building, and two have died!"

"Two dead!" Zhao Yang frowned and said, "Sure enough, they're all amazing!"

"Yes, the evil spirits are really getting stronger now!"

Saying that, Luo Xun suddenly said excitedly: "By the way, Huang Baichang has been punished, and he won't lead the team again this time!"

"This guy is very annoying......"

The two of them were talking, and people arrived one after another.