When one Zombie King found that Zhang Mu couldn't solve it by himself, the other had to do it. It's a normal habit. It's extremely happy that its competitor was killed by Zhang Mu.

But now it can't help it, and even can't contain the nature of the same kind. This time, the sea of millions of zombies can well explain this single. It can be imagined how much the people behind it can control it.

While he was thinking, the warning system of his body had sent a warning message to him.

Sure enough, now I'm myself.

The two spiritual threats bombarded Zhang Mu one after another, and at the same time, the two guards who were equivalent to protecting the Zombie King also completely surrounded Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu didn't dare to let the blood vine lotus do something now, and asked it to concentrate on maintaining the blood vine cage.

Zhang Mu, in the middle of the blood vine cage, has sat cross legged and met the two terrible threats.

With two to one, and the level of their individual mental power is not low. When Zhang Mu touches them, they feel a tingling in the brain, and the mental shield is not completely protected.

Being squeezed one after another, Zhang Mu felt that his brain was going to be squashed by great pressure. Now he has completely put his mind into the confrontation with the spiritual authority of the two zombie kings.

Now he can't feel everything in the outside world. He can't even hear the sound of hundreds of zombies tearing blood cane lotus outside. He can only keep his heart and dare not use his mind for other purposes.

Zhang Mu's feeling now is like that he has become a soybean and is put into a grinding plate. The upper and lower stone grinding plates grind himself in the bag, trying to grind himself into powder bit by bit.

It was painful and painful. Zhang Mu lost his ability to think directly and could only barely keep the last glimmer of clarity.

Because if he is deprived of this consciousness, he will never wake up again.

Each time the two zombie kings made Zhang Mu feel that he was going to be crushed into powder, but because of his persistence, he survived dangerously.

This kind of pain is deep in the soul. Zhang Mu began to think about happy things and divert his attention.

He was thinking about his leisure time playing with blood vine lotus, obsidian and wolf dog.

He was thinking that kissing Yuanrui at that time was a happy feeling of electric shock.

He was thinking about the satisfaction of playing with big bags of Yuanjing in later generations.

All the memories that could make him happy were turned out and repeated by him, transferring the pain awed by the soul of the Zombie King.

It did work at the beginning, but with the passage of time, the spiritual authority of the Zombie King has become more and more heavy. They have given up controlling the zombies and let them move freely. They are determined to kill Zhang Mu.

Although they also don't understand why this strange human hasn't lost consciousness up to now, they also haven't reached the limit. Just now it was like a warm-up, and now they add strength bit by bit.

"It hurts!"

Zhang Mu couldn't stand it at first. His will was going to collapse.

"You can't relax. Once it dissipates, you will die!"

This sentence was repeated infinitely by Zhang Mu, reminding him that he who is too numb to give up can't admit defeat.

Zhang Mu's will shrank into a ball, wrapped in a shallow spiritual shield, more and more tight.

Even Zhang Mu didn't find that his mental strength was slowly condensed because there was no dissipation, just like a piece of jade, and the mental oppression of the two zombie kings was like an iron hammer, hammering away the impurities in his mental strength.

Because Zhang Mujian kept his original heart, the limit of authority he could bear was also increasing bit by bit with the improvement of his opponent!

His spiritual power, more and more pure, more and more solid, and even vaguely out of the second-order category!

These two zombie kings are actually helping Zhang Mu temper his soul. The quality of his spiritual power is pulling up at a flying speed!

In the end, Zhang Mu has forgotten what the pain is. He has forgotten where he is and who he is?

In the blank of memory, there is a shining triangular cone black crystal, glittering. Only in this state of selflessness can Zhang Mu think of what brought him back to the present.

He wanted to touch it suspended in the air. A warmth came into being. It was like the care of his mother's blood.

"So warm and comfortable."

This is Zhang Mu's feeling from the depths of his consciousness, muttering to himself.

At this time, a Fengming broke his state and suddenly woke up. The pain of mental strength being compressed surged back like a tide. He was like just coming out of the steamer, sweating all over.

"These two beasts are so strong that they almost died here."

Zhang Mu stood up with the help of xuetenglian. He knew he had to get up now. It must be Yuanrui outside, but Yuanrui couldn't cope with the two zombie kings alone.

"Open the blood vine cage." Weak Zhang Mu spoke to xuetenglian.

Blood vine lotus instantly made Zhang Mu see the sky again. He saw the obsidian and Yuanrui guarding him now. The sense of collapse just now was slowly weakening.

Yuanrui's situation is very bad now. If one of the Zombie King didn't separate his spiritual power to suppress the obsidian, Yuanrui would be in danger now.

But even so, Yuan Rui has bitten her lips. The flame of her soul failed in her first graduation. The spiritual power of the two zombie Kings is very special and will not be attached and burned by the flame of her soul.

Seeing Zhang Mu coming out of the blood vine cage, Yuanrui squeezed out a smile on her face, but she was unable to ask Zhang Mu what happened.

"I'm fine. Don't worry."

Zhang Mu's words made Yuanrui completely relieved. Just now Obsidian hurried back to the capital to pick Yuanrui up. Just now Zhang Mu thought Yuanrui's soul flame was very useful in that situation, so she let her stay.

Zhang Mu slowly put her hand on Yuanrui's already slightly trembling shoulder and poured her spiritual power into Yuanrui's body.

But even Zhang Mu doesn't know how pure his spiritual power is now. He simply thinks that his spiritual power has lost a lot, leaving only this point.

But just when Zhang Mu's condensed spiritual power was melted into Yuanrui's own use, Yuanrui suddenly heard a loud and clear sound of Feng Ming!

The Phoenix appeared again!

But seeing its body, Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui were stunned, as if something extremely incredible had happened.

This time, this fire phoenix, almost all materialized!