Rebirth in the Wild in Another World

Um! Let's just say that he is the moon!

The moon on the earth is at least more than 300,000 kilometers away from the earth. If not surprisingly, this world should also be a planet.

Its satellites should be similar to the satellites of the earth, and the minimum distance from the ground cannot be too close. If they are too close, they may be attracted by the attraction of the planet.

Therefore, the green moon should be far enough away from him and the others. As long as his magic erupts not so early, flying towards the moon, he should be able to throw him away to a safe place from him and the others.

Regardless of whether one's magic can reach that far, it is said that this distance should be safe at least before the magic erupts itself!

So, the moon is really a good reference!

Thinking of doing it, Zhou Yang didn't dare to delay any longer. Min Shu Min controlled those controllable basic frames, aimed at the green moon, and then began to think about activating these basic frames in his heart.

When Zhou Yang was thinking about activating the basic frames, he felt that as long as these basic frames were activated by themselves, they would begin to close the channels for absorbing energy.

Moreover, at the moment of completing activation, they will also lock all the elemental forces around it, as if forming a solidified whole within the entire magic, and then suddenly burst out, violently rushing in the direction of the moon.

It was also at this moment, although the magic rushed towards the moon, Zhou Yang did not feel any reaction force from this magic. It was very magical.

Not only did Zhou Yang not be overthrown by the reaction force of magic, but his mental power seemed to be forcibly pulled out of his body, even as if he was going to be pulled up into the sky by magic.

Of course, this is all Zhou Yang's illusion, but only this magic forcibly extracting Zhou Yang's mental power can make him have such an illusion. It is conceivable how fierce the magic is.

Therefore, Zhou Yang couldn't hold on with such a violent extraction, so he rushed forward and fainted.

Because he was in a coma very simply, so he didn't see the process of magic formation!

That is really terrifying! When the magic was three or four meters above the ground, a large fireball with a diameter of about one meter was formed.

The dazzling light can't look directly at me, the speed is like lightning, and it rises to the sky in an instant.

This is not over yet, such a high-speed ascent, should have become smaller and smaller in the process of flying farther and farther.

But in the sight of the witch who witnessed all this, the big fireball was always that big.

If it weren't for a slight deviation of the angle of view, it would be as if the magic was still in the sky if it left a thin white line at the end when it was seen across the sky.

And with the passage of time, this big fireball, which should have been farther and farther away, brought more and more pressure to the witch.

In fact, this is mainly because the fireball has not been charged before being sent.

If the destination of this magic is very close, it can explode without much charging.

But the target of this magic is the moon. It has enough time to replenish its own energy. This causes the longer the existence of this magic and the greater its power. Of course, it affects the creatures on the ground. In terms of coercion, the more terrifying.

On this prairie, it was not only Wu who felt this way, but also many powerful beings. They all felt this terrifying sense of oppression like a natural disaster, and stopped all the activities at hand and looked towards the sky.

When you see this collection of elements rising like the sun, there is an illusion that the world is about to end.

In the camp of Zhou Yang, the great male ape first noticed the big fireball launched by Zhou Yang, screamed in fright, and squatted directly on the ground, shivering.

Zhou Ying beside the small river raised his head and looked at the sky soon after Zhou Yang launched the big fireball. Zhou Mao and Zhou Claw seemed to feel a little bit, and followed Zhou Ying’s sight to look at the rising big fire. Fireball.

Their current angle of sight is not like that of Wu and the Great Male Ape, who are under the fireball and cannot see the speed of the fireball's ascent. Here they can intuitively see the speed of the fireball's lift-off and the process of the fireball becoming larger.

The process of the fireball's lift-off gave them a greater sense of oppression, but this sense of oppression was not as shocking as when they first saw the bonfire. It seems that human beings are inherently weaker in perception of magic elements and danger than other creatures.

Of course, as the magic fireball rose higher and higher, and the accumulated energy even felt the traction of the hair, the three younger siblings began to become frightened.

And in the camp where the ape tribe was located, the same sight was also seen.

All the apes in the ape clan, including the male and female apes, who are the current leader, were trembling with shock by such a vision.

The rest of the ordinary apes were even more unbearable, shuddering together in a group, as if the end of the world was coming.

About ten minutes later, this devastating pressure spread for more than ten kilometers, and the slightly more powerful demonic group, centered on the mountain wall of Zhou Yang and others, began to commotion, one after another toward the area outside the center. Road rushed away.

The weak and weak beasts crawled on the ground like fate, waiting for the judgment of fate.

After more than two hours, this coercion has spread to a hundred kilometers away from the camp of the apes.

Here, there are two warcraft races chasing and fighting, and it is obvious that the race in front of them is not strong enough.

From time to time, they will be tracked and chased by the races behind them, and they will be broken by a regular click. They will be dragged out of the population by an ordinary monster, and then they will be torn to pieces in an instant, and then they will be eaten by the races behind.

As mentioned earlier, this kind of situation is very common in this barren ancient world, and there are some such disputes almost every day.

Sometimes, the weaker races may be able to escape the clutches of the pursuers, but most of the time when they encounter this situation, it is the end of the genocide.

But today, something different happened. When Zhou Yang's magical coercion swept across the battlefield they were chasing, the chasers behind were obviously frightened by the coercion.

They stopped pursuing the monsters in front of them, looking at their leaders in place, waiting for further instructions from the leaders.

In fact, there is no need for instructions at all. Facing the magical pressure like Tianwei, the leader of the beast has no will to continue fighting.

Even if he still wanted to annihilate the previous beast population, he couldn't do it, because all the beasts in their population were scared to move by this coercion.

Pursuing the group of monsters ahead means that they are getting closer to the center of this pressure. They don't have the guts to approach the existence that can release this pressure.

The monsters in the wasteland have not encountered such terrifying pressure. Generally, the monsters with such pressure are the overlord-level existence of one side.

Although I don't know why such a great **** appeared in the wasteland, since the other great gods have begun to release coercion and divide their territories, they still want to go to death. Isn't it because you think you have lived too long?

The only thing that should be done now is to quickly escape from the scope of this magical coercion, because once the source of this coercion erupts, then their position will definitely become deadly silent.

I saw that the leader of the monster chasing one side, in a high-pitched tone, turned his head and fled in the opposite direction from the center of coercion after a wailing sound.

And the little brothers behind the leader also felt relieved, following the leader's pace and ran into the distance together.

Of course, the leader of the fleeing Warcraft absolutely misunderstood the pressure of this magic, but the consequences he considered were not wrong. As for whether the magic would explode, that was not what he had to consider. Survive in the wasteland can't be too careful. .

To become a powerful group of monsters, sometimes it's not just blindly strong. When you should follow your heart, you still have to follow your heart.

And the monster group that was chased in front obviously chose a road opposite to the group that left.

The leader of the tribe also stopped when he saw the monsters chasing from behind. Now that the threat was temporarily lifted, he also hesitated for a while about his decision.

Although they were also affected by this coercion, they were already unable to protect themselves, and because of this, their fear of coercion was not as great as the monsters that were chasing after them.

Moreover, the leader looked at the herd of beasts behind him, there were not a few left, basically all of them were wounded.

The most important thing is that there is no other beast besides himself in his own population.

Not only that, but there is also a different species in the population, which even affects the ability of the population.

If it's okay when the population is prosperous, these allogeneic species can at least survive for a while because of the shelter of the population.

But in this situation, they simply can't get through the process of finding new settlements.

Even so, I can't just abandon him like this. First, my own population doesn't have that kind of habit, but more importantly, it is my own child!

After thinking about it, the leader resolutely turned his head and looked in the direction of the center of coercion, with a certain determination in his eyes.

He screamed at the crowd behind him, and ran toward the center of coercion.

After hearing the howl of the leader, the beasts behind it also wailed and ran away with the leader.

They are not a militant race, but they are by no means cowardly, and sometimes they have a tendon.

As long as you look for the target, even if the sword is in flames, it will not make them fearful.

Now that the leader has decided to move in the most dangerous direction, they will follow without hesitation.

The biggest advantage of their race is courage! They dare to do anything, they want to take refuge in the existence that releases coercion.

In the wasteland, this situation sometimes happens. Some weak beasts will seek the shelter of powerful beasts, but this kind of refuge will have a very low status.

Moreover, most of the time, this kind of refuge will not succeed, but will be treated as food by those powerful monsters.

But now this beast race has reached the end of the world. They have been driven far away from their homeland by the beasts chasing after them. In this unfamiliar place, it is almost impossible to make a comeback.

It's nothing more than being divided by other monsters. It's better to take the initiative to take refuge in a very powerful existence, or to make your own population survive.

At this time, Zhou Yang didn't know that because of his magic, a desperate group would come to take refuge in him. He just woke up from the faintness at this time.

In order to release this magic, Zhou Yang not only used the spiritual energy of all the basic frameworks in the subject consciousness, because the large independent framework formed in the later stage of this magic also required Zhou Yang to use extra mental power to control it.

At the moment it was cast, this magic almost evacuated Zhou Yang's mental power from the sea of ​​consciousness. If it is an ordinary person, if you do this all at once, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

But he was different. In his consciousness, there was another soul space, and in that space a complete spiritual power was also preserved.

When Zhou Yang's mental power was severely overdrawn, he quickly supplemented the mental power stored in it to the main consciousness space.

However, after all, it was to supplement rather than supplement the original mental power in the main consciousness space, and Zhou Yang still fainted because of the serious overdraft.

In this way, that terrifying magic was completely out of Zhou Yang's control the moment Zhou Yang passed out.

Otherwise, with Zhou Yang's current strength, even with the supplement of the soul space, even if the spiritual power of the two spaces has been drained, he would never want to release this magic in its entirety.

And that's it, Zhou Yang also had a splitting headache after waking up, and it was more uncomfortable than drinking fake wine the night before.

Of course, the first thing Zhou Yang had to sense when he woke up was the horror magic he released.

In his position, he doesn't need his induction at all, and he can see the little sun hanging in the sky.

At this time, when Zhou Yang looked at the magic again, he had actually passed the most perverted time of this magic.

When this magic is most abnormal, it should be about half an hour after the release.

At that time, the diameter of this magic, seen from Zhou Yang and the others, was several times larger than the green moon in the sky.

But after half an hour, this magic didn't know whether it was because it was getting farther and farther away from the crowd or what it was, and it began to shrink a little bit.

However, the coercion it exudes has never been reduced by half.

This also means that if this magic erupts at this time, Zhou Yang and the others will still not be able to escape the scope of being affected.

Even after more than two hours, the magic in the sky is as big as the earth's moon.

But apart from coercion, this magic ball did not have much impact on the surrounding environment.

The only influential possibility is the light he exudes, which makes the earth brighter.

Zhou Yang could feel that there was still a slight connection between his mental power and the magic. As the magic ball gradually moved away, the connection between himself and the magic became weaker and weaker.

The only thing that made Zhou Yang feel at ease was that the magic was still moving away from them at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yang roughly estimated that the distance between the magic and himself and the others was more than two hundred kilometers.

Then I calculated the difference between time and distance in my mind, and calculated the speed of the magic's departure, which is probably a little faster than the speed of sound.

Calculated backwards, and estimated that he was in a coma for nearly two hours.

"I'm going! The power of this magic is too abnormal, right? It's more than two hundred kilometers, and it hasn't left his damage range? Ten atomic bombs don't have this power, right?"

After knowing this situation, Zhou Yang didn't plan to escape, he couldn't escape at all.

The speed of oneself and others is comparable to the speed of this magic leaving, it is simply a world of difference. People like themselves can't keep up with the five-minute distance of magic leaving for an hour.

Instead of worrying about the magic exploding on himself and others, what should I do? Other people in the camp are obviously not as optimistic as Zhou Yang.

These two hours were spent in torment, even the knowledgeable shaman, not to mention other people.

Two kittens huddled together to form a small spherical object, and there was an ostrich next to the firepit.

Zhou Yang took a look: "Come on, even if you want to run, everyone in the camp doesn't have the energy to escape."

Zhou Yang didn't care about them at all, so he patrolled around the camp.

Zhou Yang, who turned around, was amused. After such a lap, Zhou Yang didn't get far away from the camp, and he picked up two animals like big mice plus a big bird that had fainted.

Regardless of the two big mice, Zhou Yang didn't dislike it. In any case, it was a piece of meat. Besides, the size of this big mouse was also very gratifying.

It was the size of a pug, and it was round and plump.

On the way from the big tree to the camp, Zhou Yang had seen this animal several times, just don't look at the fat and fat big mouse, but it was really quick-tempered.

Whenever Zhou Yang wanted to capture them, they would take one step earlier than Zhou Yang, hiding in the grass and disappearing.

But this time Zhou Yang patrolled around the camp, only to find that these two big guys, with the two kittens in the camp, had a virtue and huddled together into a ball.

It wasn't until Zhou Yang walked around that the two rats suddenly noticed it, but when they wanted to escape, they found that their bodies had already become a little stiff from fright.

It didn't take Zhou Yang to chase, that is, after two quick steps, he came to the two Shuo Rats and solved the two guys one by one.

Just after solving these two guys, I saw a tuft of feathers in the grass in the distance.

I rushed over to see, good fellow, a big bird bigger than a mountain owl, lying there on all sides, blood was still spitting out of his mouth, and he couldn't live by watching it.

This hapless guy should have been flying in the nearby sky when he first released his magic.

Let the sudden magical coercion be so scared that he forgot to fly in the sky, and he was planted directly. Although he didn't fall to death on the spot, it was also cheaper for Zhou Yang.

Bloodletting of dead beasts is not easy. Before Zhou Yang found salt, beast blood was an indispensable material for their small group.

Such a big bird could take out enough animal blood to supply Zhou Yang and his group for a long time.

Dragging the big bird and two large rats, Zhou Yang returned to the camp happily. As for the magic, he had already forgotten about it.