The evil spirit has greatly reduced its strength. He wanted to avoid it, but he only avoided one of the shots. The other shot hit its leg and exploded with a hot red light.

The evil spirit howled, and nearly half of the black air on his body dissipated.

The alerter subconsciously wanted to shoot again, but saw the evil spirit suddenly howled to the sky.

The sharp voice made the two of them dizzy; the controller next to him had a pale face changed drastically, and he waved his hand and was about to hold up a spiritual shield to isolate the attack of the stinging soul.

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

The alerter next to him was even more unbearable and fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Howl of horror?"

Feeling the name that appeared inexplicably in his mind, Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment and saw that there was only a faint phantom left in the evil spirit.

It seems that if it uses this horrifying howl, it will kill at least three thousand enemies and damage itself!

Although the evil spirit was only left with a phantom, less than one-tenth of the strength of the first one, it was obvious that he was extremely angry at this moment, and he was about to pounce on the two people who fainted on the ground.

"well....."

A sigh arose, and before the evil spirit could react, it disappeared with a faint golden light flashing like it seemed to be there and there.

Feeling the faint cool breath that was sucked into the body, Zhao Yang sighed again.

Originally, this guy was stronger than any evil spirit he had encountered before, but now the spiritual energy he provided to him is not even as powerful as the weakest evil spirit.

After leaning over and looking at the ground and picking up eight ghost sand, my depressed mood was slightly better.

It seems that although I have tried my best, the origin is still there, and it is not too much loss.

After seeing the two who were fainting, Zhao Yang didn't stay for long and then strode away.

Although this terrifying howl is powerful, the evil spirit itself has suffered a lot of damage. Even if he sacrifices his power, his power will be greatly reduced.

The two of them were dizzy for a minute or two at most, and they were about to wake up.

When Zhao Yang arrived at the third place, the evil spirits there had already emerged and were reaching out to pinch a big man's neck and lifting it in the air.

I saw that the man had already vented more and inhaled less at this moment.

Zhao Yang hurriedly slapped over with bricks.

As the evil spirit was slapped apart by a brick, the big man was thrown to the ground silently, coughing suddenly twice, as if he had come back to his senses.

He didn't even dare to look at it, and he rolled and crawled and ran away while crying: "Help..."

Looking at the figure that was leaving in the desert, Zhao Yang shook his head, leaned over and picked up five ghost sands, and left with satisfaction.

That night, I picked up a total of eighteen ghost sand, and the spiritual energy removed some consumption and also increased to 1.9.

But the light red on the mountain seemed to be a little richer than the last time.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to think about and pay attention to such unclear changes.

With this highest psychic value in history, Zhao Yang returned with satisfaction, hoping to have a good dream tonight.

Thinking of the word "Dream", Zhao Yang shivered for no reason.

But it is impossible not to shivering.

Because as he expected, with sufficient spiritual energy, he fell into his dream again, dreaming of himself!

This time, it was another tiger and leopard.

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

Then he pulled into the leopard scene.

Facing the alien beast-level leopard, Zhao Yang is still the target of being tortured without bricks to use.

After fighting the leopard in the jungle for seven or eight minutes, the smelly mouth bit his neck and bit off.

The second time, after being bitten off one of the thighs, it was so painful that Zhao Yang struggled to hold on for half a minute, and then bit off his neck again.

The third time, I used the jungle to roam and fight with the leopard, and persisted for twenty minutes...

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

In such a dream, it is impossible to tell whether I am 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 truly wake up from his dream.

I looked out of my status bar in anticipation.

So far, the status bar above the big tree has become:

Power: 2.3/2.6

Agility: 2.5/2.8

Physical constitution: 2.8/2.9

Response: 2.3/2.6

Perception: 2.9/3.1

Will: 2.5/2.8

Psychic energy: 0.9/5.0.

The limit value of will has increased by 0.3 compared to before, but the psychic energy has dropped to 0.9. It seems that a special dream consumes 1.0 of psychic energy, twice that of ordinary dreams.

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

It is a little bit regrettable that last time the 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 inevitable. The effect of the first time will definitely be better than the second time. As for whether there will be such an effect after the third time, Zhao Yang cannot be sure of it.

Zhao Yang was also a little depressed. His current superpowers were only one "cured" without using bricks.

Although saving people is very useful, it basically has zero effect for combat.

Therefore, when facing the leopard, you will basically be left to be abused.

"morning!"

"morning!"

Two figures walked out of the yard one by one.

"It looks good!"

"The same to you!"

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

"Maybe!"

Xu Jieli smiled faintly, looked at the familiar figure in front of her and said, "I hope there will be no more trouble!"

"It shouldn't be!" Zhao Yang said with a smile: "The deputy squadron leader of the pioneer team, it should be a big problem if he wants to get a place to enter the city!"

"Hope!" Xu Jieli nodded vigorously.

As we walked forward, no one made a sound, and it was quiet and natural between about a meter away.

Looking at the city tower in front of him, Xu Jieli finally said: "You have been living a luxury lately!"

"luxury?"

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

"Is that okay?" Xu Jieli frowned, looked at her straight back, and breathed gently, saying, "Why don't you save some money and save more money to buy a house!"

“Buy a house?”

Zhao Yang tilted his head and said, "I am trying to save money! But at present, there are other important things to do!"

"Do you just eat meat every day for other important things?" Xu Jieli's voice seemed a little ridiculous.

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

"Is it important to your family to eat meat?" Xu Jieli seemed a little angry.

"It's important!" Zhao Yang stopped, turned around, and looked at Xu Jieli. His warm eyes were shining under the sun. Although he couldn't help but squint slightly, it seemed to be glowing.

"Whether it is you or me, my family is very important. Letting them live a stable life is our greatest wish."

"Everyone takes a different path. You can rely on others and seek help from others; but I can only rely on myself to make myself stronger!"

"But aren't the purposes all the same?" Zhao Yang smiled and shrugged, turned around and continued to walk forward.

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

Helpless? Envy? Bitter? Respect or self-deprecating.

"Zhao Yang, early!"

"morning!"

"Good morning, Zhao Yang!"

"It's early!"
To be continued...