The sun finally sets.
Under the dark blue sky, the mountains are dark, the birds and animals are frightened, and there are many shadows.
The five warriors of the Guata tribe have lost all their courage and are huddled at the entrance of the cave, looking at the increasingly dark world around them in horror. For people like them who have been hiding in the cave from birth to this moment. , this feeling is really desperate.
Wu Yuan acted as if nothing had happened. He set up two bonfires around them and built a stone wall half a man's height. At this moment, he was holding several straight tree trunks as thick as a bowl and placing them on the fire for roasting.
Every time it bakes for a while, take it out and rub it vigorously on the stone. 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 soul memory 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 night of killing, and only through warm blood can he prove that he is still the most powerful warrior!
No matter when, where or under what circumstances.
Zhang Yang was sleeping soundly, his breath was calm and his face was quiet, just like the breeze at night, very pleasant.
When the last ray of sky dimmed and the surrounding darkness began to be illuminated by jumping firelight, roars of beasts came from the distant mountains and forests, followed by other strange sounds.
soon,
There seemed to be countless night birds flying overhead, blowing up bursts of strong wind and fishy breath. 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 at the throat. Wander.
But the flames from the two large bonfires eventually made this terrifying unknown shadow linger and finally leave.
During the whole process, the five warriors of the Guata tribe were paralyzed with fear.
Wu Yuan only looked up and stopped caring.
As for Zhang Yang, he has been sleeping quietly.
Then came a quieter night, even the roars of wild beasts and all kinds of strange sounds disappeared.
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that a thin rustling sound came, and by the firelight, eyes like small lanterns could be seen in the darkness.
They were very quiet, kept wandering around, and seemed to be quite afraid of the fire.
At some point, they retreated and disappeared.
The magical effect of the flame finally made the five warriors of the Guata tribe become a little braver.
But Wu Yuan was still roasting his five wooden spears and a special spear that was twenty 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 imagined. Although he didn't know what was in the night, the huge stone blocking the entrance to the cave was not He can lie, and the claw marks several inches deep on it are proof.
The night is getting deeper.
Wu Yuan stopped rubbing the wooden spear, and placed several weapons within easy reach beside him. He also imitated Zhang Yang, breathing calmly and looking peaceful, as if he had also fallen asleep.
At some point, the night wind gradually picked up, the flames were blowing and the sparks were dancing wildly, as if a demon was born.
The wood in the bonfire finally burned out, and the flames became much smaller. The five warriors of the Guada tribe mustered up the courage to add more wood, but before they could stand up, Wu Yuan had already jumped up like a strong wind, holding two weapons in his hands. A wooden spear was fired in succession, and with one foot raised, another wooden spear came into the hand. The man was like an afterimage, and the spear was like a thundering giant!
In an instant, there was only the sound of wind, whimpering, and the sound of blood gushing out.
Under the reflection of the fire, two unknown ferocious beasts were lying on the ground, twitching. The third ferocious beast collided with Wu Yuan. The sharp claws were only a few centimeters away from breaking through his chest, but the wooden spear in his hand But he penetrated the vicious beast from front to back!
Pulling out the three wooden spears with an expressionless expression, Wu Yuan didn't even look at the corpses of the three ferocious beasts. He turned around and sat down, closing his eyes to rest, as if nothing happened.
The fire on one side finally went out, leaving only a pile of red charcoal fire. The strong smell of blood was carried far away by the night wind, and there were vaguely dark shadows in the distance.
"Wu Yuan, start the fire!"
Zhang Yang really woke up from his sleep, and he even stretched out comfortably.
Because only this method could quickly restore soul power. Fortunately, no vicious beasts disturbed his sweet dreams.
Wooden branches were thrown into the fire one by one, even if they were basically wet wood, it did not affect the rise of the flames.
Zhang Yang stood by 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 have a clear understanding of everything around him.
However, he did not observe the ferocious beasts that were 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 solved the eight mana structures of the second closed circuit circle and the fourth closed circuit circle of the fireball spell, and he can fully realize them by relying on the micro-management of the soul force field.
But before that, he still lacks one thing, a substance that can upgrade ordinary flames and become more intense and powerful.
Zhang Yang cannot separate oxygen, or it is not cost-effective. Even if he consumes all his soul power, he may not be able to obtain much pure oxygen.
But what about simply compressing air, that's much easier.
During the change of his mind, Zhang Yang had easily compressed a ball of air as big as a fist in a place where others could not see it. The multiple was not high, just three times the atmospheric pressure.
Next, he wrapped the compressed air ball around the soul force field, moved it into the flames, shrank the soul force field, and allowed it to achieve substantiality 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 approach the critical point. At this time, Zhang Yang's soul force field will feel the burning of the flame and start to hurt each other, that is, Said he had the ability to control flames.
"First step, success!"
Zhang Yang recited silently in his mind and concentrated on it. While enduring the pain of the flames, he began to build the six structures of the second closed circuit circle.
This kind of structure can be drawn on paper using complex patterns, or it can be constructed using mana as an index. It can also be constructed as long as the soul force field reaches a certain critical point of substantialization.
Even, as long as the manufacturing process is precise enough, this structure can also be presented in steel, which 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 were not complex, but certainly not simple, were successfully constructed. At this moment, Zhang Yang felt that a huge vortex was born out of the air, and was madly devouring his soul power until it was swallowed up. Only then did about one-sixth of his soul power cease.
Up to this moment, the second closed-circuit circle has been completely constructed successfully, and using soul power as the driving force, a mysterious curved force field has been formed.
It was also at this moment that Zhang Yang released 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 perspective of Wu Yuan and others, it was as if the fire seedlings that were originally several meters high were swallowed up by some kind of monster out of thin air. The surrounding area was dark for an instant, and it was not until a second later that new flames sprang up.
At this time, an extremely magical scene appeared. A fireball the size of a fist suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's hand, spinning non-stop.
Zhang Yang had an extremely mysterious smile on his face, and then, raising his hand, the fireball was like a meteor, swooping out nearly a hundred meters and directly hitting a huge ferocious beast more than three meters high. .
"burst!"
The moment Zhang Yang uttered this syllable, he also took back the control of the soul force field on the fireball, and also changed a certain structure.
The next moment, like thunder coming from the sky, a huge flame exploded, forming a flame mushroom of more than ten meters in size.
The area was illuminated like daylight, and the ferocious beast was killed on the spot, with a fragrant aroma.
"Okay, we have midnight snack!"