Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 850: Consciousness Stripping!

Roar! ! !
Roar! ! !
Shi Kui was so ashamed and angry that he could no longer speak human language and could only make the roar of a lion.

But Zhang Junmo grabbed him by the scruff of the neck so easily, his eyes sweeping across the challengers outside the field.

"I said, let's go together! Otherwise it's just a waste of time!"

Zhang Junmo's calm voice spread throughout the venue, immediately causing an uproar.

"Wow! Yu Gu is really amazing!"

"Yu Gu, a rabbit demon, was able to refine his body to such an extent that he was able to easily control Shi Kui just by using his physical strength."

"Hey! How else can we get the deputy commander to personally introduce our Bull Demon Guards?"

When Zhang Junmo's roommates saw this scene, they couldn't help but laugh and talk about it.

Obviously, they were also quite surprised by Zhang Junmo's strength.

Because Zhang Junmo only used his physical strength, the demon soldiers were unsure of his realm.

Coupled with Zhang Junmo’s previous words, these challengers became so angry that the demon soldiers who originally had no intention of challenging Zhang Junmo also looked at him unfriendly.

When Shi Kui was thrown out of the duel arena by Zhang Junmo, the challengers swarmed over.

"Boy!"

"You brought this humiliation upon yourself. Don't blame us for bullying the minority afterwards!"

The demon soldiers rushed towards Zhang Junmo, and one of them shouted.

Most of the demon soldiers watching the battle shook their heads secretly.

Maybe Zhang Junmo is very powerful, but most of these challengers have entered the fusion realm.

Even if he has just broken through and his realm is unstable, he is still a strong person who has entered the realm of rules.

Dozens of people at the first level of the Fusion Realm rushed forward like this, and even a strong person in the early or middle stage of the Void Realm could not withstand it!
In their opinion, no matter how extraordinary Zhang Junmo was, he could not withstand dozens of demon soldiers at the first level of the fusion realm.

However, the next second, the situation on the field surprised everyone.

Zhang Junmo, who was standing in the middle of the field, suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind all the challenger demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers that were besieging him stood still as if someone had pressed the pause button.

After a moment, Zhang Junmo slowly walked out of the duel arena.

The time of those challengers seemed to start flowing again. They fell to the ground one after another, their brains went blank and their limbs were out of control.

Zhang Junmo arrived outside the duel arena and calmly walked to the front of the pay queue. Under the confused gaze of the soldiers who were distributing the pay, he took his share of the pay, and then left the training ground with his equally confused roommates.

After he walked away, the demon soldiers at the scene could hear the screams and wails of the challengers in the duel arena.

Although they outnumbered the weak, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

Zhang Junmo just used a little bit of soul shock power to stun them all, and then he gently stabbed each of them on the neck.

Just pretend it a little bit and let everyone know that there is a newcomer named Yu Gu in the Niu Mo Guards.

There is a long time to come, there is no need to be in such a hurry to show yourself.

After returning to the tent, Zhang Junmo immediately sat cross-legged to practice.

Although his roommates were quite curious and wanted to chat with Zhang Junmo, they did not disturb him as he was practicing.

In fact, Zhang Junmo was not really practicing, but his consciousness was transferred to the Qinglong Army.

He left behind an avatar in the Qinglong Army that had undergone a simple ritual.

On the surface, it looks no different from a real person, except that its strength is slightly weaker.

Using the clone as the origin, the power of the soul expands, sensing whether there is anyone around spying on it.

Inside the tent, besides his clone, there was a pile of medicinal herbs.

The alchemists of the Qinglong Army have not come here in the past two days.

The leaders of various departments have already greeted them, saying that Zhang Junmo has had some insights in the past few days and does not want to be disturbed.

His clone is just a clone after all, it cannot switch professions or complete the alchemy.

If those alchemists are here, they will be exposed.

After a brief investigation, Zhang Junmo's main consciousness returned and he no longer paid attention to the situation of the Qinglong Army.

After briefly observing the Qinglong Army during the day, Zhang Junmo chatted with his roommates for a while.

Then in the afternoon, I joined the patrol team with my roommates to carry out patrol tasks.

At midnight, Zhang Junmo and his roommates returned to the tent and began to practice.

Life in the military camp is so boring.

In non-wartime, they practice, patrol, or conduct some special combat training organized by the military camp.

Zhang Junmo had just arrived and had not yet formally participated in the special combat training.

But strictly speaking, the previous challenge can also be regarded as a kind of combat training.

It’s just that the opponent is not a member of the Niu Mowei.

The real special combat training is the internal combat simulation of Niu Mowei.

Zhang Junmo crossed his legs and entered into a state of meditation, preparing his consciousness to enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness and begin practicing the deconstruction of the void.

But the consciousness remained in complete darkness and could not sense anything at all.

Zhang Junmo's mind focused, and then he realized that something was wrong.

His consciousness was not projected into his own sea of ​​​​knowledge, nor could he see his own ocean of soul power.

Even when he wanted to mobilize his own soul power, he couldn't do it.

His consciousness seemed to be separated from his body and even from his soul!
This situation is extremely well known to a practitioner, and fear arises like a conditioned reflex.

Because Zhang Junmo lost all his support.

"calm!"

Zhang Junmo forced himself to remain calm. He first tried to contact the system, but found that the system also had no response.

So he began to analyze what kind of situation he was facing.

First of all, he was about to enter a state of cultivation.

Entering a state of meditation is a rather special state, which on the surface looks somewhat similar to sleep.

But meditation is an inner static state that calms the body and mind to improve concentration, while sleeping is a physiological activity during which the body and mind temporarily stop to rest.

They look somewhat similar, but the end results are completely opposite.

Therefore, the purpose of entering into a state of meditation is to concentrate the attention, breathe in and out, circulate the true energy, or shift the consciousness to inward observation.

Now I can't communicate with my true energy, can't use my soul power, and can't connect to the system.

In other words, one is completely conscious.

It is possible to manipulate one's own consciousness without one being aware of it, as if it is only the moment when one focuses one's consciousness and enters introspection.

At that moment, consciousness will shift from being centered on external perception to being centered on internal perception.

It was exactly the moment of entering into meditation.

"Is someone targeting me specifically?"

"Was it an attack from the Star Demon Army, or someone else?"

This is the core base of the Bull Demon Army, and not far from the Bull Demon King.

Zhang Junmo really couldn't think of anyone who could have the courage and strength to attack him.

Could it be the Bull Demon King?

But when I think about it carefully, it shouldn't be him.

With the Bull Demon King's strength, there should be no need for him to wait until the moment he enters a state of meditation to pull his consciousness away.

In front of a boss at the second level of the Tribulation Realm, even if he used all his soul power to defend himself, he would not be able to stop the opponent's methods.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junmo's heart began to sink.

If it wasn’t the Bull Demon King, the opponent would more likely be the Star Demon Army!
Even……

Star Demon!

Suddenly, the darkness around Zhang Junmo began to recede and the scene emerged.

At this time, Zhang Junmo seemed to be in an unfinished building.

There was a big hole in the ceiling above his head, and there were two figures beside him.

Zhang Junmo turned around and saw that the two people were Gao Shengzhong and... Zhang Dezhu!

Zhang Junmo's mind was dizzy, and he felt as if he had forgotten something. He only remembered that he was participating in the Dragon Court's rookie trial mission.

After shaking his head, Zhang Junmo came back to his senses.

"how about you?"

Gao Shengzhong looked at Zhang Junmo, as if waiting for his answer.

"Yes! Brother Jun Mo, you let us go first, what about you?"

Zhang Dezhu's face was pale, and there were bloody holes on his body, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

If we delay any further, the excessive bleeding alone would be enough to kill us.

But soon Zhang Junmo grinned and said, "Don't worry!"

"I am always afraid of death, and I am not great enough to sacrifice myself for others."

"I just need to delay for some time, and you take the opportunity to jump out of that window. I have observed the terrain before. If you jump from there to the roof of the next building and keep running forward, you will be able to break through soon. It will be difficult for them to catch up with you!"

"Don't worry, if I can't stop it, I can just break through the floor and escape. Isn't that how we escaped just now?"

"Besides, with my speed, it won't be that easy for those minions to catch up with me!"

Zhang Junmo didn't wait for the two to say anything more and urged them.

"Hurry up! If we have three of us together, we will be too conspicuous and it will be difficult to escape!"

Gao Shengzhong's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, and then he looked at Zhang Dezhu and said, "Jun Mo is right, let's go first!"

Zhang Dezhu was a little hesitant, but after looking at Gao Shengzhong and then at Zhang Junmo who looked confident, he said nothing more.

"Well!"

"Brother Jun Mo, be careful!"

"You must come out alive!"

After saying that, Zhang Dezhu followed Gao Shengzhong and left towards the rear.

"Want to leave!"

However, just as the two rushed to a window, the people behind them caught up with them.

The gunman fired directly at the two of them, and the bullets flew towards Gao Shengzhong and the other man like flaming snakes of wild beasts.

At the same time, the hail of bullets was accompanied by several fireball attacks.

When Zhang Junmo saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, blocking the bullets with the black sword in his hand.

However, the fireballs passed over the black sword in Zhang Junmo's hand and landed on him.

The fireball exploded, the terrifying high temperature and the impact of the blast blew Zhang Junmo away.

The flames burned his clothes, leaving his shoulders in a bloody mess.

Zhang Junmo's left arm hung down limply.

Seeing Gao Shengzhong and Zhang Dezhuo escape successfully out of the window, Zhang Junmo's heart finally relaxed.

Next, we can focus on dealing with these people!
Zhang Junmo held a black sword in his hand and looked at the group of desperadoes in front of him, then his eyes became a little confused.

Because he found that he had originally planned to deal with these people, but now...

But he forgot his previous plan.

"What did I forget?"

Zhang Junmo felt inexplicably anxious because he felt like he had forgotten something.

"Hey! Is this kid scared silly?"

"Go! Kill him!"

A group of people surrounded him, with a cultivator in the front attacking him, and people in the back suppressing him with guns.

Zhang Junmo's black sword has a wide blade that can block most bullets and enemy attacks.

However, there were people everywhere around him, and Zhang Junmo had no way to defend against all the attacks.

He found a gap in the enemy's attack and was about to attack!
But just as he made a move, he was stunned again.

and many more!

Zhang Junmo was horrified.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't think of any means of attack!
He doesn't seem to know any martial arts!
"wrong!"

"Something's wrong!"

Zhang Junmo was shocked.

He clearly remembered that he had experienced many battles and had defeated many people.

In the previous assessment of Longting, he and Gao Shengzhong had defeated all enemies.

But how could I not have any means of attack?
When carefully recalling past battles, Zhang Junmo was even more horrified to find that he could not even remember the details of the battle.

It seemed that he only remembered the battles that had taken place, but he had no recollection of how he attacked or what means he used in those battles!
boom!
One man's fist was covered in flames and hit him hard in the stomach, knocking Zhang Junmo away.

At the same time, a bullet from a gunman behind him pierced Zhang Junmo's right arm.

The rapidly spinning bullet shot into Zhang Junmo's arm muscles, stirring and tearing his flesh and blood.

If it were an ordinary person, the entire right arm would probably form a spiral hole in an instant.

However, his physical fitness was obviously much stronger than that of ordinary people. The wound was not big, but he still felt excruciating pain.

Of course, what was more important was the blow to his abdomen, which almost broke his Qi Hai Dan Tian.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Junmo gritted his teeth, blood flowing out of his mouth. He turned quickly to adjust his landing posture.

But at this moment, a spike more than one meter long suddenly appeared on the floor below him.

Zhang Junmo had no time to take over before he landed on the ground, and had no time to dodge at all!

His pupils suddenly shrank, and then he saw a green sword light suddenly descending, cutting all the spikes on the ground into pieces.

With a thud, Zhang Junmo fell to the ground in a mess and rolled on the ground before he could stand firm.

When he stood up, he saw that it was Gao Shengzhong who had returned!
"Ha! Such deep friendship and loyalty!"

"That kid actually came back to die again!"

"Don't fight with me! This guy is mine!"

The desperado who used the stabbing ability said with a sinister grin.

The other desperado who controlled the flames snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, kill them all!"

As soon as the words fell, the group of people attacked again.

"What are you doing back here?"

Zhang Junmo looked at Gao Shengzhong with an unpleasant expression.

He clearly asked the other person to leave.

Hearing this, Gao Shengzhong glared at Zhang Junmo fiercely and said, "Damn it, if I don't come back, you'll be dead!"

"I felt something was wrong with you just now, but I didn't expect that you would almost die in such a short time!"

"I……"

Zhang Junmo was speechless for a moment.

Because he himself didn't know what was going on. He clearly had many ways to deal with it, but he forgot them all at the critical moment.

It seemed that only some basic sword techniques remained in his memory, which could not be considered as any skills at all.

He was unable to perform any of the exercises and was even worse than those novices who had just started practicing.

Before he could say anything more, the enemy's attack came again.

The three people in front of him were not very strong, and Zhang Junmo felt that it would not be too difficult to avoid their attacks.

But the problem is that there are gunmen around, and they always shoot at critical moments, greatly interfering with their actions.

They are only at the Foundation Establishment Stage and F level now. Their naked eyes can capture the path of the bullets, but they still have to be careful not to be hit, otherwise they will also be injured.

Just like Zhang Junmo, his right arm was bleeding profusely at this moment.

With burns on his left arm and abdomen and a gunshot wound on his right arm, Zhang Junmo's fighting power was greatly reduced and he had no power to resist at all.

Gao Shengzhong was the only one left, and he seemed to be struggling to face these people.

As the situation of the two became worse and worse, the anxiety in Zhang Junmo's eyes became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)