Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 62: Back to Carbine

When the day was bright, Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan had already escaped for more than fifty miles in one breath, but there was no saber-toothed tiger king chasing after them.

This is almost a certainty.

Because compared to Gai, the tiger traitor, they only killed ten tigers, and the hatred value is not at the same level at all.

But if they didn't escape last night, then with the heads of ten tiger clansmen hanging and some hidden arrangements nearby, once the saber-toothed tiger king appeared, it was really possible to devour them alive.

Of course, it is more likely that they both lose and Gai Yuwen gains.

As expected of the male protagonist, he is smart and cunning, and he is so good at digging holes for people.

"Stop, it's temporarily safe here, Wu Yuan, hurry up to wash the **** aura from your body, and gather up the murderous aura on your body, and this can't be ignored."

Zhang Yang looked around and said casually.

"Mr. Village Chief, there are still 59 hours until the new task countdown. Shouldn't we go to the Tiger Clan territory right away?" Wu Yuan asked, he was still a little guilty now, because if he hadn't been confused by Gai, then they would have You don't have to be confused to start the hidden plot, and as a result, the time is suppressed within three days, which is really fatal.

"Don't worry, let's kill that saber-toothed tiger king first, and you think the tiger clan is a soft persimmon. There are hundreds of warriors. When the time is not right, we will go and give people food."

"Still kill?"

Wu Yuan was stunned. He couldn't believe it. Last night, his strength was so perfect. You couldn't kill him with a single word. what.

"Don't be stunned, it is said that if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapon. Last night our weapons were not too strong. You kill a fart, so this morning I will give you a warm iron wood, and you will put it Cut into spears suitable for your use, wooden spears."

"Secondly, I have to break the suppression of melee professional murderous aura, otherwise I will not be able to help in battle."

"Third, my research on fireball spells has made great progress in the first few days. I'll see if I can upgrade the power of fireball spells."

"As for the last, I have to try to see if I can purify the mana from the blood of these beasts."

"We don't fight unprepared battles."

After speaking in one breath, Zhang Yang started to get busy. He now has a whole set of plans, so although the time is tight, he is still very confident.

After half an hour, Zhang Yang first threw away the blood of a rare beast wrapped in a soul force field.

"So that's the case, isn't the blood of beasts not even a bit of demon power? They really rely solely on the power of the flesh to explode. From this point of view, if the beasts are advanced into monsters, they are equivalent to human mages. , and if you advance to a beast, it is equivalent to a warrior, this power system is really simple and old-fashioned, but it is extremely reliable, and it can restrain each other."

Zhang Yang grinned, if the saber-toothed tiger king was a monster, he wouldn't have to be so vigilant and embarrassed, a set of confinement spells would be able to open the battle situation.

"It seems that I not only have to crack the murderous field of the melee profession, but also find a way to increase the power of the confinement spell, but the latter is too late, and there is not much way to do it, because the confinement spell is a constant spell, the power of the spell itself Unchanged, it will change with the releaser's soul strength level."

While thinking about it, Zhang Yang didn't stop, and quickly found a suitable tree around him. Then he opened up his soul force field and began to warm up. Now his soul force field is stronger, so this warm up process will be faster too.

After just an hour, Zhang Yang withdrew his soul force field and took a few steps back. Without his instructions, Wu Yuan, who had already prepared himself, quickly stepped forward, holding a bronze dagger in his hand.

"Mr. Village Chief, please step back a certain distance, because the hardness of this iron wood is such that this bronze dagger cannot cut it, so I need to use some other methods."

"Murderous field? Can you tell me the principle and basic usage of this power?" Zhang Yang asked immediately. If he wanted to crack the murderous field of the melee profession, of course he had to start with Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan was stunned, and immediately understood Zhang Yang's intention, "The name Murderous Field is a good one, but I don't know the principle, I can only say that this kind of power is not simply obtained by accumulating murderous aura, but through power. The higher level of change that comes from accumulating, for example, that's it."

Wu Yuan said, holding a bronze dagger in each of his left and right hands. He stabbed the iron wood with the dagger in his left hand, leaving only a white spot, and stabbed the dagger in his right hand again, and it stabbed all of it like cutting tofu. enter.

"This is your strength, the village chief, and this is my strength. We use the same bronze dagger, but the result is so different, because as long as the strength reaches a certain level, even a small branch can be transformed into Decay is magical, which should also be the reason why your confinement spell doesn't work for me, it's simple, but difficult to crack unless your spell level is stronger."

"As you said, the iron wood I gave you to warm doesn't make much sense?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"Of course not, Mr. Village Chief, what I just said only applies to opponents who are weaker than me, but when encountering the saber-toothed tiger king, it is very necessary to have a better weapon, because a stronger weapon To bear my strength, you see."

Wu Yuan suddenly rubbed his hands together, and the bronze dagger was smashed into a ball by him.

Zhang Yang was silent for a long time, "I understand, if I warm up a harder iron wood for you, you can kill that saber-toothed tiger king without my help?"

"Yes, Mr. Village Chief, in theory, this is the case, so you don't need to crack any murderous field. The conflict between melee occupations and occupations like yours is innate, so how can you be perfect? ​​No matter how you crack it. , as long as you come within 100 meters of any melee warrior like me, you are almost dead."

"But I don't think I can withstand the bombardment of the big fireball if I keep a distance. Of course, I mean the terrifying big fireball that we encountered against the orc mages that day."

Zhang Yang was silent again. Wu Yuan's words made him a little awake. He really wanted to understand something when he saw something. With his soul force field, he wanted to figure out everything clearly.

Actually, not necessarily. He can't be perfect in every aspect. Rather than wasting time, he might as well concentrate on discovering and improving what he is best at.

For example, rubbing wooden spears, rubbing fireballs, imprisoning spells, and soul force field, these four kinds, if they continue to improve, it will be very powerful.

So he asked solemnly again:

"If I can warm you up with a harder iron wood, are you sure you can kill that saber-toothed tiger king?"

"Yes, Mr. Village Chief, I am very sure that a good weapon can make up for the power gap between us." Wu Yuan also said solemnly.

"Okay, you wait!"

Zhang Yang is also ruthless. He has never tried to warm Tiemu to the extreme, because it is too wasteful of soul power, and there is no need for it.

But now he's going to give it a try.

Wu Yuan nodded and stepped aside with anticipation in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Yang was not busy with warming up, but raised his head and looked up at this big tree, which was already very different, from the crown, the top of the tree, to every leaf.

The soul force field was released, but it didn't compress at all, just shrouded it calmly, like an invisible cloud.

Zhang Yang abandoned all distracting thoughts and imagined himself as a big tree, his feet turned into roots and went deep into the ground, his body turned into a trunk to withstand the wind and rain, and the top of his head turned into a canopy, seeing farther, higher, no, yes To plunder more sunlight.

This thought flashed, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was warm, even the scorching sun in the sky was no longer dazzling, all the leaves cheered, and a mysterious power was being absorbed by him. , converged.

Then this absorbed power divides into countless and becomes part of the body.

"I need this power."

Subconsciously, Zhang Yang felt that this kind of power was very useful, but he did not withhold it. Instead, he used his soul force field to participate in it, concentrating these magical powers on the tree trunk, and once again speeding up the growth of the internal fiber cells, At the same time, their arrangement is densified to the greatest extent during the growth process.

This is a very complicated and monotonous job, and it also consumes a lot of soul power.

But what's interesting is that when Zhang Yang's soul power is consumed in large quantities, the energy from photosynthesis of leaves can actually restore him in a small amount~IndoMTL.com~ Could it be that the Tower of the Wood Demon can restore vitality and The truth about soul power? "

Zhang Yang didn't have too many associations, and he didn't care about the passage of time. The whole person was always in this state, until the leaves could no longer transmit energy, and he retracted his soul force field. When he opened his eyes, the sun went down. Well, he spent the whole day.

But what surprised him even more was that the big tree he warmed up actually died.

It's not right, because the leaves of the big tree are still there, and the branches are lush, only the bark, all the bark is dead, like a mummy that has been sucked by vampires.

It's a big piece when you slap it with your hands.

There is still a lot of dead bark like this, and one layer is uncovered.

When Zhang Yang opened it to the last layer, what he saw was the black jade-colored tree trunk, full of vitality, and the thickness was only the size of the mouth of a bowl.

Gently tapped with my hand, it actually made a golden and jade-like crisp sound.

"Mr. Village Chief, this is really amazing. I have seen this big tree with my own eyes all day long, like a python shedding its skin, constantly evolving, and now the hardness of the tree trunk is stronger than mine. That captain-level spear is even tougher."

Wu Yuan also shouted excitedly, if a weapon made of this material still can't kill the saber-toothed tiger king, he will no longer be named Wu from now on!

"Can you cut?"

Zhang Yang asked him, so the ecstasy on Wu Yuan's face instantly solidified, yes, he was powerless to cut.

"So, rubbing wooden spears is actually my most professional. You're right!" Zhang Yang smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, yes." Wu Yuan's head is like a chicken pecking at rice. What can he say at this time, of course, the boss is the strongest.