Chapter 422 Variation

The skin of Zhang Chong's back and its thousands of fine pores seem to have come to life. Under the condition that Zhang Chong's whole body is sore and weak, they are as light as swimming fish, greedily absorbing the heat from the nine suns. On the body, there should have never been such a long experience of being illuminated by such a strong sun.

At the time of being exposed to pain, Zhang Chong's skin at this moment showed an unexpected **. It can almost be felt that there are countless small and invisible light, like dust, attached to the pores and lined up. It even blocks thousands of pores on the skin. In addition to this hot feeling, it is also like covering his back with a layer of golden light, showing a sacred color.

These rays of light also come from the sun, but they are much milder. If the power of these rays can be used, will it fuse the lightning-like light that has been shot before?

This idea is a little whimsical, but it does not prevent Zhang Chong from immediately starting his attempt. He tries his best to control the breath inside his body. Now the passage of breath in his body is extremely fast. Almost the breath in his mind will flow into the top of the nine heavenly soldiers along his body. End. After Zhang Chong tried many times, his efforts paid off, but he quickly found a feasible method. That is, although he can't completely control the power in his body, he can guide it a little. Although these breaths still flowed into the white sun, they changed direction and passed through the back.

This move really worked. Zhang Chong carried out all the power of his mind. When the breath passed through the back, he constantly used these breaths to sense the faint light on his back. However, the power of these lights is really small and almost negligible.

The change occurred when the breath passed through the white sun. Zhang Chong only felt a faint connection between his back and the white sun. This is a good omen. Although Zhang Chong is still unable to operate all the breath on his body, this connection gives him great hope. Since this method is feasible, he will try again.

At present, Zhang Chong held his breath and slowly spit out his luck. With the passage of time, he could finally feel that his back was like a reservoir, storing the flowing breath little by little, and the pool that stored these breaths was born from the sunlight on his back. The pores of the skin have been opened at this time, allowing the light particles as fine as dust to enter in order.

As the reservoir became bigger and bigger, Zhang's back began to glow with golden light, which made his whole body bathe in the golden light, which was particularly eye-catching on this wide land. Of course, this change is not what Zhang Chong wants. He is now in a delicate moment when he can't move, and what he hopes most is not to be disturbed.

However, at this moment, as long as any aggressive spirit beast appears, Zhang Chong will become a living target. I'm afraid there is no other way to think of it except to lead the neck.

Zhang Chong couldn't help it for a few hours before he had such a change. For him, it was much better than the previous one. If there is any regret, it is that the change is too slow. Compared with the white sun at the top of the nine heavenly soldiers, the sunlight on the back is as small as a candlelight on the bright moon. Although there are changes, if the body wants to be able to move, it still takes a considerable time.

After a period of time, the light on his back became stronger and stronger. Zhang Chong only felt that with the continuous flow of breath, the breath that could be left on his back was also more and more, and the connection with the white sun became clearer and clearer, and his body finally regained some slight control and began to move a little. Play. Although it was only one point, it still made Zhang Chong burst into tears.

But he was not too moved, so at this time, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he saw a far away place, as if there was a spirit beast running over. Is it true that there is God's will in the dark, and it is really blessed by misfortune, and misfortune is so-so? If that's the case, I'd rather not move my body.

The spirit beast is getting closer and closer. Zhang Chong's body can't move at this time, but his eyesight is extremely far away. He can already see that it is a wolf. Its eyes are green light, the corners of its mouth are shining white, and its front claws are like a sharp blade, emitting a cold air.

The wolf is running from its own body, and it can be seen that it is more powerful than the previous moth. Zhang Chong was shocked, and the extremely unstable pale golden reservoir on his back almost collapsed. After the breath moved randomly, it slowly stabilized.

"Calm down, you must calm down~~" Zhang Chong warned himself in a low voice. He knew in his heart that if the connection between his back and the white sun was broken, he would have no chance. Nowadays, if there is still one percent or even less chance for him, this opportunity can only be in this golden light.

The wolf is quite large, almost three times the size of Zhang Hei. He has a huge wolf's head, plus a big mouth, and his scarlet tongue spits out from time to time. It seems that as long as he wraps it gently, he will gently nibble off Zhang Chong's head.

However, as the wolf got closer and closer, it obviously slowed down, and an uncertain look appeared in its eyes. It seemed to be a little unclear why the man in front of him held a good-looking spiritual weapon in such a strange posture, and it seemed to be extremely lethal.

The light emitted by the white sun, with a fing breath, is full of murderous intent. If this force wants to destroy the wolf, I'm afraid it is extremely easy. However, how to use this force to do this thing is a seemingly impossible task for Zhang Chong today.

His teeth were clenched, and there was still a relaxed expression on his face, but the sweat dripped down. The wolf surrounded Zhang Chong and walked slowly for several times. This circle was still very far away from Zhang Chong's body. Obviously, it was full of vigilance, but despite this, it still did not want to give up the delicious food in front of him.

It hesitated, and Zhang Chong was in front of it, in a state of constant response. Of course, he can't do anything other than this. And inside his body, he was still guiding the turbulent breath and introducing them into the golden reservoir on his back. The blue veins on his hands burst, and he wanted to move as soon as possible, but no matter how lucky he was, it was not of much use.

At this time, the wolf roared violently and rushed to Zhang Chongji as if he had made up his mind. In the face of danger and opportunity, he finally chose the latter, but it was also behind Zhang Chong, and then launched this attack like thunder.

The sharp claws roared and grabbed Zhang Chong's back impartially. A tingling feeling straight through the skin happened to meet the breath flowing here, and the weak and abnormal golden pool was destroyed at the same time. The faint golden light and the heavy stingling sensation spread out. At this moment, the change happened.