Shenhao starts from the daily spike

Chapter 232 I am the Savior

And on the other side.

Eastern Warlock, Western Mage.

Eastern swordsman, Western fighter.

Like a bunch of ants.

Launch an attack on the Hell Hydra!
But the Hell Hydra dismissively.

With a wave of sharp claws, lightning and thunder!

Countless human beings died unexpectedly.

There are countless strong men who were torn into pieces by him!

"what!!"

Zhang Yang has a splitting headache!

This hell nine-headed dog seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

roared at him.

Roaring! !
Suddenly!
After waking up from the dream, Zhang Yang looked out the window.

There is no Hell Hydra at all.

Flames, warlocks, fighters.

Everything.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and magma splashed everywhere.

It's all his imagination.

Everything.

It's all like a dream.

Like the stars in the sky.

Fantastic and real.

"Hey, where did that book go?"

Soon, Zhang Yang discovered something was wrong!

The book I put by my bedside.

I don't know where to go!

With curiosity and concern.

Zhang Yang immediately turned on the light and began to search under the bed.

He even entered Zhang Xianzhong's room.

However, after rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the book was still not found!
"Damn!"

"Is there a thief in the house?"

Checked the windows and doors.

There was no sign of entry.

Zhang Yang sat on the bed foolishly.

His eyes were full of fear and shock.

Could it be that all this is just a dream.

Grandpa Zhang Xianzhong gave me the book.

Is this part of my dream too?
No way, how is it possible?

"Here. Here!!"

suddenly!

An ethereal voice appeared in Zhang Yang's mind!

It was like a bolt of lightning.

Cut through the dark sky!

"You, who are you?"

Zhang Yang jumped up and looked around vigilantly.

He picked up the baseball bat that had been placed under the bed, and walked in front of Zhang Xianzhong's door.

If there are criminals in the house.

No matter what, I must never let Grandpa get hurt!
"here.."

But soon, Zhang Yang discovered that this real voice did not come from the surroundings, but from his own mind!

It can even be felt that the sound is not received by the ears, but directly hits Zhang Yang's brain!
It came from my heart!

"You, who are you?"

Zhang Yang adjusted his mentality and asked cautiously.

He deliberately avoided making a sound.

Want to use the same sentence.

Ask questions about it.

"I am, your god."

"God? What god?"

Zhang Yang felt baffled.

He has never been religious.

Whether it is Buddha or Christ Jesus.

Because he suffered from hardship since he was a child.

It was as if he had never been favored by God.

Would never agree with such nonsense.

"Oh, for you humans."

"It's more appropriate for you to call me the savior."

"Because I am the savior to you."

That ancient and heavy voice sounded again.

Zhang Yang only felt terror.

He noticed.

this voice
It doesn't look like a human being at all!
He can guess.

If the sound is emitted by the object.

Then this object must not be a human being!
He is human.

He is very clear.

No one.

To be able to make such a shocking sound!
"Savior!?"

"Can you save me?"

Zhang Yang's question was tinged with fear.

Although he was careful to hide his emotions.

But this voice came out in my heart.

But it showed his fear state of mind unreservedly.

"You have many questions, mortal."

"But you have to understand that I am everything to you."

The savior made an exciting voice again.

And this time, after he finished speaking.

Zhang Yang felt that his voice had completely disappeared.

It's like a radio that's been unplugged.

"Hello? Are you still there? Where have you been?"

Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback, with fear.

continue to ask.

This magical voice.

Obviously just now.

But suddenly disappeared.

These things.

happen in your own head.

Can't help but make him feel fear.

after all.

The thought of having such a strange monster in my body.

No one will be calm.

suddenly!

Just when Zhang Yang was nervous.

His eyes darkened.

After waking up, I found out.

I am in a black space.

This space is infinite.

All around is black.

It's like a black and desolate wall.

It's like a black haze.

And in front of Zhang Yang.

An old box stands there.

this box.

Both shabby and unremarkable.

If you see it on the side of the road.

Zhang Yang would never even glance at it.

But now.

This broken box is like a Pandora.

No matter how Zhang Yang resisted.

There is a magic that drives him to open.

"what is this?"

Zhang Yang shouted into the surrounding darkness.

However, there was no echo, no answer.

He was like a castaway who has stumbled and fallen into a valley.

No one cares.

Finally, Zhang Yang plucked up his courage.

Picked up the box.

The box was much, much lighter than he expected.

It can be seen that there is nothing too heavy inside.

And the moment Zhang Yang picked up the box.

An equally worn key.

appeared in his hands.

It seems to have fallen from the sky!

"Open it. Open it.."

A magnetic voice appeared in Zhang Yang's heart.

This is not the voice of the savior.

It was Zhang Yang's own voice!
this box.

It is full of magical power that Zhang Yang himself can't stop!

Driven by this force.

Zhang Yang put the key into the lock and opened it.

Not as bright as imagined.

and deadly traps.

in the box.

There are a few books lying quietly.

"Dark magic, elementary level!"

"Natural Magic: Elementary!"

"Fire Magic: Elementary!"

Looking at these three inconspicuous books.

Zhang Yang's eyes were full of doubts.

Why is this like an item in the game.

There is even a grade?

Such an absurd thing.

It happened to me.

This made Zhang Yang smile bitterly.

do not care.

open to take a look.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to open one of them.

natural magic.

however.

Not as he imagined.

There is no such introduction in this book.

Some are just some simple descriptions.

It's even downright simplistic.

Insignificant numbers.

It's over.

While Zhang Yang was curious.

The book disappeared out of thin air.

And in Zhang Yang's mind, whenever he thought of this book, the contents would immediately appear.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Yang is a little excited. If he can use this ability of photographic memory to learn something and have a degree, is he afraid that he will not find a good job?

but.

This may be the magic of this book.

I have nothing to do with myself.

Zhang Yang thought about it again.

Then decided to follow the action in the book.

Set it aside.

then.

He shook his head.

Work hard to filter out the unhappiness in my heart today.

Start doing what the book says.

Do a step-by-step mental exercise.

(End of this chapter)