Panting, Zhang Changqi rested against a big tree.
This illusion is really outrageous. His holy body has evolved to such an extent that it is not even considered a carbon-based creature, so why does it still need oxygen supply? Zhang Changkong doesn't know what to say.
He originally thought that there were so many false elements in this illusion that it would not be difficult to break it, but he didn't expect that it was not the case at all.
Without the power of law, he couldn't think of any effective way to break the predicament for a while.
It was completely impossible to rely on pain. His head was still wrapped with a few leaves to stop the bleeding, and the pain continued unabated.
This current state reminded him of the future stone tablet.
Zhang Changkong looked at the four-eared rabbit jumping left and right not far away with helpless eyes. It was because he was hungry that he chased the four-eared rabbit to exhaustion.
But he didn't expect that after losing his "power", he couldn't even catch up with a rabbit.
"It's just an illusion. In reality, I shouldn't be hungry."
Thinking of this, Zhang Changkong looked at the young leaves hanging from the trees, his expression changed, he took a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, resisting the bitterness and chewing...
Half a day later, Zhang Changkong stumbled out of the grass with a pale face.
At this moment, his eyes were dull, and he felt that he had encountered the most significant crisis in his life.
He looked up at the sky with difficulty.
A red sun with a double shadow is sinking.
It's getting late.
Zhang Changkong steeled himself, endured hunger, collected dead branches and grass velvet, and began to drill wood to make fire...
Finally, he retreated to sleep holding dead branches and grass velvet.
In the early morning, Zhang Changkong was woken up by drizzle.
The pain and hunger made him realize for the first time that the negative feelings of the human body are so many and complicated.
In fact, with Zhang Changkong's thinking, he already had a plan to break away from the environment.
That is death!
However, a person like Zhang Changkong, who even sleeps doubting that he is not himself before and after, may not choose to try this way even at the last moment.
Zhang Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood foam.
"Make me sick if you can."
Half a day later, Zhang Changkong was shivering in a drafty cave, hugging his tattered clothes and coughing once or twice.
He caught wind chill.
At this moment, the feeling of hanging by a thread was extremely real.
Feelings of illness, injury, hunger, etc. affected his thinking.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - he traveled across the wilderness, the starry sky, and the final land, and passed through countless difficulties and obstacles in the outer void.
No matter how many powerful enemies or dangers there are, they can't take his life away. It's impossible for him to fall in this little illusion.
At some point, something that looked like a spider or a creature with soft limbs crawled next to Zhang Changkong.
Unknowingly, Zhang Changkong stretched out his hand...
Three days later, Zhang Changkong sat by a stream with a confident look on his face and washed the wounds on his body.
Sure enough, even natural disasters and injuries could not defeat him.
After cleaning the wound, Zhang Changkong wrapped his tattered clothes around his waist and walked toward the distant woods with a confident expression.
Everything in the world is reasonable and well-founded.
Illusions are also formed by the clever reactions of various energies.
The energy in the Black Sea of Death always fluctuates. At that time, it is the moment for him to break free from the illusion.
Could it be that this mere illusion could survive him to death?
He would never believe it!
Sunrise and sunset.
Zhang Changkong spent five years living as a savage.
At this time, he was drinking honey water and eating unpalatable roasted four-eared rabbit meat, with a serious look on his face.
"Is this really an illusion?
The distance I have traveled has been tens of thousands of miles. How can the illusion be so realistic and vast? The key is that it has not fluctuated at all for such a long time. "
"Could it be that this is another space similar to the final place?"
While Zhang Changkong was thinking, a gust of wind blew by, and the flames from the fire ignited the fallen leaves around him, and soon a fire broke out around him.
Zhang Changkong looked at it lightly and ignored it. He had lit up countless forests intentionally or unintentionally in the past five years. As long as he chose a place where the fire would not be burned to death, he didn't need to worry about whether it would cause a forest fire.
When the fire became bigger, Zhang Changkong went to the nearby stream to soak.
Just in time for a hot bath.
At this moment, Zhang Changkong heard some footsteps that did not sound like wild beasts running around.
These footsteps seemed to have a certain rhythm.
However, Zhang Changkong didn't care.
He planned to wait until the fire passed before rushing on.
After a while, a group of humanoid creatures appeared around the stream, attracting Zhang Changkong's attention.
These humanoid creatures are all kinds of strange, some have the characteristics of beasts, some have facial features that are more perfect than humans, and some simply have multiple legs and hands.
Before Zhang Changkong could react, a group of intelligent creatures appeared in the illusion, and a feathered iron arrow pierced his shoulder.
A burst of pain made Zhang Changkong break into a cold sweat.
"It's over."
He saw at least a dozen bows and arrows ready to go around him.
However, he did not become a hornet's nest.
A beautiful female alien that was about two meters tall and slender stood up and cooed at Zhang Changkong.
Zhang Changkong turned around and looked around.
There were a total of forty or fifty foreigners around.
In this situation, there seems to be no way to break the situation.
He glanced at the iron arrow on his shoulder.
It seems that I am going to hang in this place where I don’t know if it is an illusion or not.
So, he simply waited for death calmly.
He has killed countless foreigners in his life, and there is nothing he cannot accept if he dies at the hands of a foreigner.
The female cooed a few more words, but Zhang Changkong didn't respond at all.
He showed an expression that was not clear whether it was pity or not, and slowly approached Zhang Changkong, pulled out the long sword from his waist and placed it between Zhang Changkong's neck.
Zhang Changkong still understands body language.
Although I am ready to wait calmly for death, it is better not to die if I can avoid it.
Zhang Changkong endured the pain and stood up naked, ready to accept the fate of becoming a prisoner.
The female glanced up and down at Zhang Changkong several times, and finally looked into Zhang Changkong's eyes.
Zhang Changkong looked calm and raised his head slightly to indicate that the female could lead the way.
The female looked at Zhang Changkong with a look of disgust on her face, turned her head and shouted something behind her.
A robe was thrown towards Zhang Changkong.
Zhang Changkong took it with his uninjured hand.
Wrap the robe casually around your waist.
Thinking in my heart,
"I can't believe that a group of wild beasts also understands the concept of shame."
As for himself, he had long ago abandoned the feeling of shame tens of millions of years ago.
After walking for a while, the aliens who were originally wary dropped their guard against Zhang Changkong.
Because Zhang Changkong looked weak due to his injury.
Along the way, these aliens chattered and winked, which made Zhang Changkong really upset.
He secretly decided that if this was a place similar to the Final Land, after he regained his strength, he would wipe out these alien races as soon as possible and let them repent when they died. The existence that once dominated the wild world was not something they could do. mocking. >Remember the URL of this site for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site
