Son of Heaven

After everything was ready, Liang Chen took a look at himself, nodded in satisfaction, looked in all directions, then picked a giant tree nearby, kicked it a few times with his feet, tried the elasticity of the tree, and it felt good , like a rubber tree but not, but the branches have amazing elasticity, excellent toughness, and great strength.

Looking up, Liang Chen climbed up the tree three times and then went up. He was as vigorous as a monkey. He picked on the tree for a while, grabbed a branch and jumped down, using gravity to force the arm-thick branch He dragged it down abruptly, found a stone nearby, and smashed it a few times on another big rock, picked out a sharper knife-shaped stone, and carefully repaired the branch, because Laman did not allow the Weapons, so he wants to make his own weapons, and now he is making a bow.

Not long after, the branch was repaired, and then I found an unknown wild vine that was half-picked on the branch and was dried by the sun. I pulled it in my hand to test its toughness and elasticity, and it felt quite good. Well, it's just right for a bowstring, except it's a bit thicker.I simply tidied up the time vine, bent the branch, and carefully tied the half-dried wild vine to it, and an oversized bow was made.

Stretching out his hand to pluck the bowstring, when the bowstring rebounded, there was a muffled sound of "bang" in the air. The gear compound bow I made is very powerful, and it is not easy to grasp the accuracy, but it is superior in strength. It is estimated that the shooting range is at least about 50 meters, and the effective range is 30 meters anyway.

Once the bow is finished, the rest of the arrows are easy to handle.Liang Chen searched around the spot again, brought back a bunch of straight branches, peeled and scraped them one by one with that stone, and made more than thirty arrows, each arrow was as thick as a finger, at least one Meters long, they were tied in bundles of ten with rattan, and put aside. [

Then I made a hand stick and a whistle stick, and a sharp stone knife was tied in front of the whistle stick.

After doing all this, Liang Chen stood up, looked at it with satisfaction, and couldn't help laughing.He felt like Robinson Robinson or a mutant version of Tarzan in the jungle prince at this moment.

"Laman, I'm here. You'd better run far away, before I catch you." Liang Chen put all his things on his shoulders, and started heading into the depths of the jungle.In fact, he was not at all worried that Raman would actually run away.Because he understands the natives of these African tribes, the true warriors among them will never shrink back, even if they die, they must die head-on at the enemy's knife, not on the way to escape.Besides, this young warrior with a strange engraving on his knife is even more unwilling to face himself with his back, otherwise, even if he goes back, he will have no face to face his clansmen again.What's more, he can tell that this Raman is very competitive despite his young age. If he loses one-on-one with himself, he will try his best to get this place back. If he can really win because of this bet It would be better to expel himself or retreat [-] steps as long as he could embarrass himself, and it would not insult his title of warrior.

Therefore, Liang Chen did all this in a leisurely manner, without the slightest worry.

His voice echoed endlessly in the dense forest, and it happened that a gust of mountain wind blew and was sent far, far away.In the depths of the distant jungle, Laman, who was trying to make a trap, heard the echo in the forest, his eyes turned cold, and his hands moved faster.