Chapter 419 Fear of the Sun

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Zhang Yan spent the next few days wandering around Xuanshi Mountain. In addition to going up the mountain once during the day, he also used his senses at high altitude to explore the tentacles in the mountain at night.

After experiencing death several times before, the attitude of the demon clan and the spirit clan towards this black stone mountain has become more important.

The demon clan has mobilized almost half of Xiyuan County's power here. But instead of rushing to climb the mountain, he stayed stationed. I wonder if he went to find Baronca again to find a way. Anyway, there is no action for the time being.

The Eldar aspect is interesting. They are also thinking of ways, but they want to use possession to control the demons or humans to climb mountains. But the results of this method of hiding one’s ears and stealing the bell can be imagined.

Zhang Yan saw everything. In his opinion, it won't be long before the Yao clan starts trying to climb mountains during the day. They are different from the Eldar. They choose to board at night just to avoid being watched by the humans. If they hit a wall at night and have no solution, it is inevitable to try during the day. There should be new changes by then.

As for the Spirit Race, they should be able to follow suit by then. But most ghosts will be excluded.

Sure enough, after a few days, the situation unfolded as Zhang Yan had guessed. The Monster Tribe sent a few spies who dared to die to climb the mountain during the day, and after a hasty walk around the foot of the mountain and the mountainside, they really came back alive!

This news immediately caused a stir in the demon camp that had been silent for several days. They immediately sent nearly a hundred demons up the mountain in batches from few to large, and finally all returned safely.

Of course, you must eat that strange fruit that can envelop life.

But as for the harvest, there is nothing more than bringing down some black stone fragments. As for why the monsters in front are missing, I have no clue at all.

The Spirit Race that followed behind was also the same as the Demon Race. They felt that they had suffered such a huge loss, and thought they would make a big discovery, but the fact made them feel like they had stolen the chicken but lost the rice, and they were panicking about the loss.

Is it a loss? Not really. The demon clan and the spirit clan feel this way because they know nothing about the night in Xuanshi Mountain, they only know the deathly silence here during the day.

But this is a different matter for Zhang Yan.

With the results of the demon tribe and the spirit tribe climbing at different times of the day and night, Zhang Yan had a new understanding of the tentacles hidden in Xuanshi Mountain.

Daytime is indeed a taboo time for those tentacles. No matter how the demons and spirits try, it will not show up. Coupled with the characteristics of its pure energy structure, even if there are spirits who risk their lives to get into those holes, they will be blocked from the "ball" in the center of Xuanshi Mountain. The result is that you can feel something strange but can't explore it more deeply.

What is the difference between day and night? Or what is the biggest difference?

Zhang Yan’s opinion is that the difference between the two lies in the stronger “yang energy” and “light” during the day.

In addition to these two key points that may be the fear of tentacles, Zhang Yan also made some other discoveries. For example, he discovered that even if the tentacle pretends to be dead during the day, at night, it will still repair the black stones on the mountain surface that were trampled by the monsters during the day until the surface is as smooth as a mirror.

This behavior reminded Zhang Yan of a very common and ubiquitous habit in Langyuan City, that is, every household would get up in the morning and clean an area at the door of their house. For no other reason than to look clean and pleasing to the eye when entering and exiting the house.

Maintaining a hygienic environment at home as a living habit is not only true of humans, but also of many animals.

So is it possible that the tentacles in Xuanshi Mountain are so concerned about whether the surface of Xuanshi Mountain is as smooth as a mirror for the reason of "maintaining hygiene at the doorstep"?

If it is true as Zhang Yan guessed, then the existence of Xuanshi Mountain has a new meaning: it is the nest of tentacle creatures.

"Perhaps this is why there are no records about this kind of pure energy creature in Taoist books. After all, this thing uses a natural black stone of such a size as its nest. I am afraid it is also a rare existence in thousands of worlds."

Wait until night falls again. Zhang Yan also chose to set foot on this black stone mountain late at night for the first time.

"Kacha..."

The smooth, mirror-like ground was cracked by Zhang Yan's boots, and the crisp sound could be heard far away at night. Almost at the same time, invisible tentacles became vivid in Zhang Yan's perception, cautiously reaching out to surround Zhang Yan alone.

"Perhaps this thing is angry because I stepped on its property?" Zhang Yan smiled and thought of a possibility in his mind. But he shook his head again, the Spirit Race did not trample the ground here, they were all eaten up.

As soon as his thoughts turned here, the surrounding tentacles came to attack.

The speed was indeed extremely fast, but Zhang Yan had already seen it before, and the place where he landed was relatively far away from the holes, which was enough for him to react.

Release the breath of the soul, and at the same time hit a radiant talisman on the top of his head. Whether it is Yang Qi or light, it is not difficult for Zhang Yan. Take them out together to see if he can contain this kind of energy as he guessed. tentacle.

"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"

In the next moment, several tentacles that had pierced through at a rapid pace stopped midway without any hesitation, and then quickly retracted. Just as quickly as they came out just now.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Yan felt that this thing was very similar to those wild beasts in the forest. It is instinct to bully the weak and fear the strong, and his intelligence should not be high. Otherwise, they would at least pretend to be intimidating, and it would not be too late to hide back when there was nothing they could do.

But after doing this, it is not so easy for Zhang Yan to catch the other party's idea. At that time, he really didn't expect that the other party would run so easily.

However, Zhang Yan is not helpless, it just takes a lot of effort.

The mountain of black stone is a material for refining weapons. The surface has been made so brittle by tentacles who don't know what method they used, but the essence cannot be changed. After peeling off the brittle surface, what is inside is the properties of black stone that Zhang Yan understands. . The texture is somewhere between metal and crystal.

Zhang Yan didn't bother to dig up the entire mountain, it was too troublesome. As soon as he spread his palm, a black and white flame the size of a fist appeared and hovered in his palm.

This is Zhang Yan's elixir fire.

Compared to using magic to dig out, Zhang Yan felt that his black and white pill fire was more convenient. With a wave of his hand, the black and white elixir fire that was as docile as a lamb in Zhang Yan's hand spread out like a thin film around Zhang Yan's mind. The black and white flames on the surface are as thin as streamers and rotate, and they look a bit beautiful.

But although it is thin, the black and white elixir fire is not docile at all to things other than Zhang Yan. Everything that comes into contact with it is instantly changed by the terrifying restrained temperature. Either directly gasify or liquefy and then gasify. Even rare black stones are no exception in front of it.

So Zhang Yan was like a red-hot charcoal ball falling on a piece of lard, and it penetrated straight into the center of the mountain.