Zhang Sen lay unconscious in a simple military tent. The re-donned general was still wearing armor and standing with a dozen armored soldiers behind him, waiting for the doctor's diagnosis. And the assassin who had just fought with Zhang Sen among the armorers!

The military doctor surnamed Hua stroked the beard on his chin and casually arched his hand towards Sun Shangwu. His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Sen who was lying on the bed, and he looked very interested: "General Sun, this Xinding's body is not only fine, but quite energetic. He stared at Zhang Sen as if he was looking at a rare treasure, for fear that he would run away. "It must have been a lot of medicinal food supplements in normal times to condition the body to the way it is now. But it took a lot of thought! It's not just the doctor who prepares the prescription if I ......."

General Sun waved his hand, blocking what the military doctor was still trying to say. Straightforwardly asked, "When will he wake up?"

The military doctor smiled, glanced at the 'assassin', and said with some amusement: "Then you have to ask the general's subordinates." ”

Sun Shangwu silently turned to look at the 'assassin'.

The 'Assassin' shrank his head and muttered in a somewhat reasonable voice, "I'll just say, don't let me pretend to be an Assassin and test any new ones." Let me come, all right! Now it's a disaster, and it's my head!" The armoured men behind him laughed in low voices.

Sun Shangwu's hand hanging by his side tapped the scabbard lightly. The crowd immediately fell silent and made a look without squinting.

Guo Xiangyang wiped the small blood marks on his right hand. Somewhat impressive. "At that time, I never thought that he would be able to bleed me. I was excited, and I accidentally showed a murderous aura, and then, I was a little out of control and out of control."

"Say the result!" Sun Shangwu put his hand on the hilt of his sword. The tone was not hurried.

Looking at Sun Shangwu's hand, Guo Xiangyang's eyelids jumped. A little uncertain, he said: "Two days, five days, eight days?" Seeing that Sun Shangwu's hand showed signs of drawing out the sword body, he immediately changed his words and cut it to the ground! "Three days! Looking at his performance from entering the camp, he will definitely wake up in three days!"

The military doctor surnamed Hua stood aside and watched Guo Xiangyang's clumsy performance happily. Wait until the two of them are finished. Only then did he take a step forward, put down the hand that was caressing his beard, and bowed to Sun Shangwu very seriously. At this salute, behind Sun Shangwu, who was watching, several armored soldiers were shocked, and they reflexively retreated several steps in a row. Even Sun Shangwu's eyelids behind the mask jumped straight up! In the military camp of Nuoda, everyone knows it. As long as Doctor Hua is serious about bowing, there are definitely things to ask people for, and things are not so pleasant! But few people can decisively refuse, because Doctor Hua has the highest medical skills in this barracks

Sure enough, Dr. Hua finished the salute with a smile. said with a sincere face: "I don't know if General Sun can cut his love and give me this little guy lying on the bed to 'play' for a few days."

A kind of armor soldier's eyes wandered, staring directly at Guo Xiangyang. Guo Xiangyang, who was looking straight at it, had a blue tendon in his head, but it was not easy to attack. Because he was once 'played' by Dr. Hua for a few days because of mental problems

Sun Shangwu hesitated. looked at Zhang Sen, who had clear eyebrows. "So that Mr. Hua may know that among the more than 3,400 people in this new ding, I have taken a fancy to the eyes and decided to enter my scout camp. There are only a handful of them. This little guy is one of them. Others will need to wait a little longer before they can make a final decision. After a pause, Sun Shangwu's hand on the hilt of the sword was slightly lowered. "Please also be careful when you 'play'. Don't go wrong. ”

Physician Hua glanced at the sword at Sun Shangwu's waist and smiled. "That's natural, and it can be looked at by General Sun. Naturally, I will cherish it. ”

Sun Shangwu nodded, and suddenly said again. "If Mr. Hua is bored, he might as well go with this Guo Xiangyang, so that he can be trained for a while!, so that he can know when to do something!" This is the punishment of Guo Xiangyang for causing trouble.

Physician Hua's eyes lit up and he looked at Guo Xiangyang, whose face had changed greatly. He said slowly: "This, it's really excellent!"

Know the sea. on the lotus.

The black-clothed man looked at a certain place with deep eyes. There are strange handprints on his hands. The petals beneath him turn rapidly. The gray fog around him was churning, and he quietly sensed Zhang Sen's mental condition. The black clothes were expressionless, but there was something unspeakable in their hearts. According to Zhang Sen's will, he should not have been affected by a mere look. It's all about him doing something in the dark. The infinite expansion of the emotion in this look successfully shocked Zhang Sen. Pulled him into the sea of consciousness!

The sea of consciousness is different from the sea of consciousness. Knowing the sea is in the center of the eyebrows, and it is the center of a person's mana. There is only matter, no consciousness. The sea of consciousness, on the other hand, is in the brain, and it is the foundation of a person's consciousness! It is the opposite of the sea of consciousness. There is no matter there, only consciousness. The invasion of external demons is also in this place, not in the sea of consciousness that can materialize entities

Endless sinking, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Sen gradually regained a little consciousness. He felt like he was in the depths of a stagnant water. There are obviously no undercurrents, no fish and shrimp here. There was just a dead silence. He was alone, alone and lonely under the water. Being able to think, but not being able to control your body! But the real feeling is really a horror that pale to the limit!

He wanted to try to scream. But there was not a sound in his throat. I wanted to try to move, but I couldn't even move a little thumb. Thereupon. He went mad, and then he regained his composure. Zhang Sen began to think hard about how to solve the dilemma in front of him. In reality, the black pupils in Zhang Sen's eyes unconsciously widened and then narrowed repeatedly. After a long time, he struggled to breathe. But he had no thoughts at all......

A smile gradually appeared on the face of the black cloth. Zhang Sen's consciousness was a little depressed. Just keep going! Keep going! Suddenly, the lotus seat under the black clothes slammed, and a little spiritual light faintly burst out. The surrounding gray fog suddenly rippled out!

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Sen's heart! Suddenly, somehow, he thought of the black clothes. On the other hand, it is naturally the fairy grass in the cave, and the anomaly when it first touches the stamen!

In the final analysis, this rosette is "Zhang Sen's" after all! So it doesn't matter if it's black or white. As long as it is a part of Zhang Sen, it can trigger some functions of the lotus seat intentionally or unintentionally!

The black-clothed man who was sitting on the rosette and making strange gestures had a cloudy and uncertain face! He stared at the rapidly rotating rosette under him and gritted his teeth fiercely! He knew very well that the glimmer of spiritual light was given to Zhang Sen by the rosette! As a black cloth born from the same root as the rosette, he naturally knew the function of this rosette clearly!

Feeling that he was going to fail, Heiyi squinted his eyes unwillingly, such an opportunity! Finally, he had the opportunity to pull him into the sea of consciousness! Finally, he couldn't return to the sea of consciousness in time! How could he fall short! Heiyi suddenly made a decision! His hands suddenly closed with his mind, forming strange but simple handprints!

Giving up control of his left arm, Zhang Sen tried twice under the bewitchment of the black clothes. The first time started with Ikebuchi. The second time was when Fang had just fought the Assassins. The beginning of the two times was dominated by Zhang Sen's consciousness, and after the end, it was also the black clothes who retreated by themselves. Now, with these handprints, the black clothes began to be dominated by Zhang Sen's consciousness and actively invaded the control of the body!

Almost at the same time as the black clothes were sealed, Zhang Sen began to visualize.

What I visualized was the strange appearance of the stamens of the fairy grass when I first touched them in an unknown cave that day! A process of growing from scratch and changing into the appearance of Zhang Sen!