Village Building Order Frenzy

The sun finally set.

Under the blue sky, the mountains are faint, the birds and beasts are panicked, and there are many shadows.

The warriors of the five Gutta tribes had lost all their guts. They huddled at the entrance of the cave, looking in horror at the increasingly dark world around them. For people like them who had been hiding in the cave from birth until now , it feels really hopeless.

Wu Yuan acted as if nothing had happened. He set up two bonfires around him and built a half-person-high stone wall. At this moment, he was roasting a few straight tree trunks with the mouth of a bowl on the fire.

Every time it is baked for a while, take it out and rub it on the stone for a while, yes, just rub it.

Previously, Zhang Yang was unable to rub the wooden spear due to limited conditions, and Wu Yuan himself was also confused by the memory of the soul in this body.

But now, having recovered, he naturally knows how to prepare weapons for himself.

Even if this weapon is still crude, it is enough.

This is destined to be a killing night, and only through the warm blood can he prove that he is still the strongest fighter!

No matter when, where, or under what circumstances.

Zhang Yang was sleeping soundly, his breathing was calm and his face was quiet, just like the breeze at night, very comfortable.

When the last light of the sky dimmed and the surrounding darkness began to be illuminated by the jumping fire, there were roars of beasts and other strange sounds from the distant mountains and forests.

soon,

There seemed to be countless night birds flying overhead, blowing up gusts of wind and stench. For a moment, even the stars in the night sky seemed to be frightened and disappeared, and the shadow of death was like a sharp razor in the throat. hovering.

But the flames from the two piles of bonfires caused this terrifying unknown shadow to linger and finally leave.

During the whole process, the warriors of the five Cada tribes were paralyzed from fright.

Wu Yuan only raised his head and glanced at it, but didn't care about it anymore.

As for Zhang Yang, he has been sleeping quietly.

Then came a quieter night, even the growling of wild animals and all kinds of strange sounds were all gone.

It was not until more than half an hour later that there was a soft rustling sound, and through the light of the fire, one could see eyes like small lanterns in the darkness.

They are very quiet, wandering constantly, seem to be quite afraid of the fire.

At some point, they retreated and disappeared.

The miraculous effect of the flame finally made the warriors of the five Quada tribes a little braver.

But Wu Yuan was still roasting his five wooden spears and a special spear, 20 centimeters thick and nearly four meters long, by the campfire.

Out of the warrior's intuition and some memories in this body, he knew that the night in this world would be more terrifying than he imagined. Although he didn't know what was in the night, but was the huge rock blocking the entrance of the cave He would lie, and the claw marks several inches deep on the top are evidence.

The night got deeper.

Wu Yuan stopped rubbing the wooden spear. He placed a few weapons within easy reach around him, imitating Zhang Yang's example, with a steady breath and a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen asleep.

I don't know when, the night wind gradually picked up, the flames were blown and whined, and the sparks danced wildly, as if a demon was born.

The wood in a pile of bonfires was finally burnt out, and the flames were much smaller. The five warriors of the Guada tribe plucked up the courage to add more firewood, but before they could stand up, Wu Yuan jumped up like a strong wind, with two hands in his hands. The wooden spear fired continuously, and with a single kick, another wooden spear came into his hand.

In an instant, there was only the sound of wind, whimpering, and the sound of blood gushing.

Reflected by the flames, two unknown beasts were lying on the ground, twitching. The third beast collided with Wu Yuan. The sharp claws were only a few centimeters away from his chest, but the wooden spear in his hand But pierced that fierce beast back and forth!

Pulling out the three wooden spears with no expression on his face, Wu Yuan didn't even look at the corpses of the three beasts, turned around and sat down, closed his eyes and meditated, as if nothing had happened.

The fire on one side was finally extinguished, leaving only a pile of red charcoal fire. The strong smell of blood was carried far away by the night wind, and there were many dark shadows in the distance.

"Wu Yuan, set fire!"

Zhang Yang really woke up, and he even stretched comfortably.

Because only in this way can he recover his soul power quickly, fortunately, there are no ferocious beasts to disturb his dream.

Wooden branches were thrown into the fire one by one, even if it was basically damp wood, it did not affect the rise of the flames.

Zhang Yang stood beside the fire, staring at the jumping flames, fascinated, and his soul force field was also released silently, covering an area of ​​100 meters, allowing him to know everything around him like the back of his hand.

However, he didn't observe and lock those ferocious beasts attracted by the bloody smell. What he observed was not the flames, but the oxygen in the air, something that could make the flames burn more violently.

He has already solved the eight mana structures of the second and fourth closed circles of the fireball spell, and he can fully manifest them with the micromanipulation of the soul force field.

But before that, he still lacked one thing, a substance that can upgrade ordinary flames to become more violent and powerful.

Zhang Yang can't separate oxygen, or it's not cost-effective, and he may not be able to get much pure oxygen if he consumes all his soul power.

But if it's simple compressed air, it's much easier.

During the change of mind, Zhang Yang has easily compressed a fist-sized air in a place where others can't see, and the multiple is not high, only three times the atmospheric pressure.

Next, he wrapped the compressed air ball into the soul force field, moved it into the flames, contracted the soul force field, and made it materialize through compression.

Of course, there is no need to actually materialize the soul force field, because the cost of doing so is too high, you only need to get close to that critical point. Said that he has the ability to control the flame.

"First step, success!"

Zhang Yang meditated in his heart, concentrating on it, and while enduring the pain of the flames, he began to build the six structures of the second closed circuit.

This kind of structure can be drawn with complex patterns on paper, or can be constructed with mana as an index. Similarly, as long as the soul force field reaches a certain critical point of materialization, it can also be constructed.

Even, as long as the manufacturing process is precise enough, this kind of structure can also be presented with steel, and that is an enchanted machine.

It can be said that Zhang Yang's step seems simple, but it has actually opened the door to a whole new world.

In the blink of an eye, six structures that are not complicated, but definitely not simple, were successfully constructed. At this moment, Zhang Yang felt that a huge vortex was born out of the air, and it was crazily devouring his soul power until it was devoured. Only then did about one sixth of his soul power stop.

Up to now, the second closed circle has been completely constructed successfully, and with the power of the soul as the driving force, a mysterious and unpredictable curved force field has been formed.

It was also at this moment that Zhang Yang let go of his control on the compressed air ball, but instead of being lost, the compressed air was directly absorbed by the curved force field.

At the same time, a large amount of flames were also sucked into the curved force field.

From the point of view of Wu Yuan and others, it was as if the flames several meters high were swallowed by some kind of monster out of thin air, and the surroundings were instantly dark, and it was not until a second later that new flames sprang up.

But at this time, an extremely miraculous scene appeared, a fist-sized fireball suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's hand, spinning non-stop.

Zhang Yang showed an incomparably mysterious smile on his face, and then, as soon as he raised his hand, the fireball flew out nearly a hundred meters like a shooting star, and directly hit a huge beast over three meters high. .

"burst!"

The moment Zhang Yang uttered this syllable, he also took back the control of the fireball by the soul force field, and changed a certain structure by the way.

The next moment, like thunder descending into the world, a huge flame exploded, forming a flame mushroom more than ten meters in size.

The surrounding area was illuminated like daylight, and the fierce beast was killed on the spot, and the aroma was tangy.

"Okay, supper is here!"