Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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Space is an energy. Zhang Yang remembers that there seems to be such a saying in the knowledge of previous life. But that kind of thing was too deep, he didn't know. In the Orlando world, space has a magical characteristic-self-healing. This characteristic makes any damage to the space quickly repair itself under the effect of this characteristic. Just like the naturally formed space crack that Zhang Yang just passed, there is nothing there now.

After leaving the plane void, Zhang Yang sealed the magic power. He clearly felt that with the frequent use of the power of demonization recently, his own will has become weaker and weaker to suppress the force of the violent diseases brought by the demonization. It seems that the power of demonization can no longer be used, otherwise Zhang Yang is really afraid that he will become a violent and full of destruction. He only knows the killing demon.

After being safe, the dark knight Gaddafi atomized immediately and condensed into a new set of dark armor again. It's just that Zhang Yang can clearly see that the dark knight Gaddafi's armor reunited at this time has become much weaker. His strength has been greatly damaged in the plane space, so that he can only barely maintain the intermediate level of silver.

Fortunately, fortunately, this space crack was encountered, and then it was really unbearable. Space teleportation and plane travel are really dangerous. If there is no corresponding strength, it is better not to try indiscriminately.

At this time, Zhang Yang, who was in the desert, had put on dark armor, and the burning sun weakened the strength of the dark knight to a certain extent. But Zhang Yang put it on just to prevent himself from streaking.

Now Zhang Yang's strength is also extremely outstanding, and the effect of deep water fighting strength has begun to show up. Although it is impossible to use grudge to strengthen weapons and use grudge to condense the "lock fog clothes", but with only the intermediate physical fitness of silver, Zhang Yang's ** strength has been very strong, coupled with his own meticulous control, close combat strength Can compete with the gold junior strong. Of course, the premise is that he must have a good guy who can compete with the weapon strengthened by the grudge.

In the desert under the scorching sun, the air was confused and translucent. Walking one step at a time in the vast sea of ​​sand, humans will naturally have a feeling of incomparably small. There is also some stock of dried meat from the Hellhound in the space bag, but the water is indeed gone. Zhang Yang hadn't drank water for nearly 10 leaks at this time, and he could still tolerate it at present, but if he could not find anyone for a longer time, the problem would be serious. Fortunately, at this time, the sun is already westward, and the night is coming soon ...

After turning over a sand dune, Zhang Yang seemed to see an oasis in a trance!

Discovering oasis in the desert means finding water, and where there is water is full of vitality and hope!

Zhang Yang hurried towards the oasis in the distance, and many of the recent events made him feel very tired. If you can find a water source and get a good night's sleep, it would be really good.

After running on the sand for 10 minutes, Zhang Yang came to the edge of the oasis. Then he even found a humble wooden house! Is there anyone living here? That would be great! Zhang Yang is anxious to know where he is now.

Walking quickly into the oasis area, a cool and slightly moist feeling instantly wrapped up Zhang Yang. This breath made him feel more comfortable, and his spirit seemed to be a lot easier. If he wanted to see if there was someone in the wooden house, Zhang Yang would like to lie down and take a good breath of the air here.

When he came to the door of this wooden house, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little lost after seeing the scene in front of him, because the wooden house in front of him was obviously empty. The wooden house ’s walls and roof were simply nailed with planks, and there were gaps of varying widths, and the simple wooden door at the door was now quietly falling inside the door. There was only a compartment in the wooden house, and it was obvious Only about 20 square meters in size. The room was empty, except that there was a fire pit on the middle ground and an iron pan that fell to the ground. Because there is no shelter from the wooden door, a lot of fine sand has been blown into the house at this time, and no small piece has been piled up just at the door.

Zhang Yang stepped into the house and felt that it was even damper than outside! When he walked inwards, when he entered the small compartment next to him, he discovered that there was a shallow well in the compartment! Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly ran in two or three steps.

It was a small well made of stone and sand. The wellhead protruded from the ground in the house by only about half a meter. It seemed to be used for wind and sand prevention. Two notched stoneware bowls were randomly placed beside the well. Zhang Yang approached the probe and looked towards the well. Fortunately, there was a shallow half of clear water inside, and the water surface was just over 1 meter away from the wellhead.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, regardless of whether the stoneware bowl was clean, he quickly took one and then scooped up a bowl of well water and drank it happily. The cool well water gurgled down the thirsty throat into the stomach, and a feeling of great comfort spread immediately throughout the body.

"Hoo! Happy!"

Zhang Yang, who even drank three or four bowls of water, felt that he was really comfortable at this time. He remembered the last time he drank water or was he on the way to the cave altar in that mountain? Afterwards in Demon Realm he drank a few bites of Hell Dog's blood. The time passed quickly, Zhang Yang carrying a broken bowl and suddenly felt that these days' experience was like a world of the past, and I was not crazy ...

At night, came quietly.

Zhang Yang collected many dry branches and hay outside the cabin and brought it back to the cabin. The sand blown in the cabin has been cleared out by him, and the wooden door that had fallen to the ground was repaired and reinstalled on the door frame. He spread the collected hay in a corner of the wooden house, and the dead branches were piled up by the fire pit inside the house. At this time, the night was already deep, and the temperature outside the house suddenly dropped to about zero degrees. The temperature in the desert is so unbearable.

The bright moonlight sprinkled quietly on the rolling sand dunes, and the desert in the night was cold and silent. Even the living creatures in the desert are quietly moving. In the cold night, in a small oasis, there was a little fire in a simple wooden house.

Zhang Yang was sitting on the edge of the fire pit, holding a spoon cut from a branch in his hand, and carefully stirring the thick soup with bubbles in the iron pot on the fire pond. The flaming flames in the fire pond shone a dim light and shadow in the dark wooden house, and the branches were crackling and burning, so that there was a trace of warmth in the small wooden house in the cold night. At this time, a hot pot of snake meat was simmering in the iron pan. This snake, which is more than one meter long, was discovered by Zhang Yang when he went out to pick up the branches. Zhang Yang remembered eating snakes in the field survival training when he was in the army. Later, younger Wright and Wright also caught snakes in the mountains beside the village.

Sitting quietly by the fire pond, Zhang Yang was eating stewed rotten hot snake meat, but his heart was full of memories of the past. It would be nice if I had some wine ...

After dinner, Zhang Yang let Gaddafi practice on his own. He had been struggling desperately in the Devil Realm before, and was consumed by the void of the plane. Zhang Yang felt very tired at this moment, and his mentality had changed a little bit than before. He wanted to quietly practice in a place to rest for a while, but he was afraid that Neil Jelina and the Thunderbolt Mercenary Corps would be worried. After being temporarily safe, he slept slowly, but he even found that he was basically impossible to dream again ...