Spellcasting Heavens

Chapter 1212: furbolg

"Use the mind to control matter and energy, no matter what it is, as long as you can understand it and have a strong enough spiritual energy, you can create it out of thin air..."

Standing in a vast white world, Zhang Cheng constantly manipulates his own spirit and creates all kinds of gadgets, including special technological items that require a very high level of civilization to be processed in the material world, as well as living things. animals and plants.

But without exception, maintaining these things requires energy, and the more complex and sophisticated things, the greater the consumption.

When the spirit is exhausted, they will all disappear permanently, and even living things cannot be preserved.

Obviously, the spiritual universe cannot truly create life out of thin air, or more precisely, souls.

He even suspects that every life that lives here has passed through the connection point of the two universes, otherwise how can we explain the strange phenomenon of the inability to create souls here.

Just when he was about to carry out some more detailed attempts and experiments, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding white scenery had been replaced by a dense virgin forest.

And the trunk of each tree is densely engraved with unknown mysterious symbols, flashing the same brilliance from time to time.

"Ah, it looks like a guest is coming." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and showed an expression of interest.

Through the test just now, he has learned that everything in the spiritual world is produced by the combination of subjective imagination and spiritual power. Both are indispensable. Otherwise, nothing will be created, and it will remain a white space. the original state.

So when the surrounding scenery changes, or something breaks the quiet white, it means that another creature is approaching.

...

As expected, in about a few minutes, a beast that looked like a combination of a bear and a lion slowly walked out from the deepest part of the jungle.

It has golden-yellow hair, and its eyes are green with hunger, and its mouth is full of fangs and spittle.

There is no doubt that this is a very hungry beast, a dangerous hunter.

When it saw Zhang Cheng appearing on the horizon, it let out a roar.

"Roar!!!!!!!!!"

next second...

The big guy started running like crazy, knocking down all the trees along the way.

Every time a tree fell, a mysterious symbol appeared on his fur.

"This is……"

Zhang Cheng's eyes gleamed slightly, not panicking at all because a dangerous enemy was approaching, but full of intense curiosity.

As a person who has studied and used psionic energy, he still has some understanding of the power of spirit.

Especially this piece of forest created out of thin air has a certain connection with the furbolg, and it can even be said that the forest is part of its ability.

The runes on those tree trunks were more than decorations, but a stored power.

This big guy hits trees with different runes according to his needs, so as to obtain the corresponding ability increase.

Some of these increases are speed, others are strength and physique.

When it ran to the front, its size had grown six times, and its hair was like a burning flame, emitting amazing heat.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of being someone else's ration."

Since he didn't know much about the power comparison in the spiritual world for the time being, Zhang Cheng decisively chose to back down, rather than rush head-to-head with an unfamiliar opponent.

Just as he had just left the place for less than half a second, the furbolg jumped straight up, colliding with the ground and making a deafening sound.

boom!

Suddenly, countless substances and energies created by the spirit scattered and splashed, and a large pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters even appeared on the ground.

If we were in the material universe right now, such destructive power would not even be enough for Zhang Cheng to lift his eyelids.

But in the spiritual world, he couldn't even do one-tenth of this level of destructive power temporarily, so the whole person suddenly became extremely vigilant.

"Roar!!!!!!!"

The furbolg found that the blow was in the air, and immediately let out another threatening roar, his eyes twinkling with hunger.

"You're angry? No, you're emotional?! So can you understand what I'm saying? Can we communicate with each other?"

Zhang Cheng, who entered the research state, was undoubtedly the most terrifying type of person. Instead of having the slightest fear, he became extremely frantic, and even wanted to talk to the monster who was trying to eat him.

"You...food!"

A vague and jerky voice echoed in my mind.

"I... food? What about you, what are you?" Zhang Cheng pointed to his nose with interest.

Obviously, this voice was transmitted by the furbolg through spiritual connection or spiritual power.

Although it is very primitive and monotonous, it proves from another aspect that it is not without wisdom, but just not smart enough.

"I... hunter... hungry... let me eat you..."

The furbolg passed on some information intermittently, and at the same time did not stop at hand, attacking again and again.

But its attack method is too primitive. It is engaged in trying to fight head-to-head and overwhelm the enemy with absolute power. For a guy like Zhang Cheng who is good at using skills and strategies, it can't get much benefit at all.

After repeated testing for a while, he found that the furbolg didn't seem to be able to communicate too complicatedly. Zhang Cheng finally gave up the original plan, condensed a spear composed of spiritual power, and inserted it into the opponent's body again and again.

During this process ~www.readwn.com~ he could feel a large amount of spiritual power rushing out of the furbolg's body with the attack, and he could plunder this spiritual power.

After a while, the huge furbolg began to be unable to support it. Not only was the coverage of the dense forest getting smaller and smaller, but its size was also shrinking.

In the end, it turned into a baby bear the size of a pillow...

"Ahh!!!!"

Looking at this fluffy little guy who raised his head and screamed at him, Zhang Cheng suddenly had a very absurd feeling. Bend down directly, hold it by the neck and pick it up, laughing and teasing: "Since you are so cute, I won't kill you. How about it, are you interested in being my pet? I promise, I will feed it to you. Best food."

"Don't kill...I...will"

The little bear quickly expressed his meaning.

After all, it hasn't lived enough, and doesn't want to die at all...

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