The power of the spear thrower, due to its natural advantages, temporarily exceeds that of the bow and arrow, but it is a pity that its flexibility is small and its potential is insufficient.

Everyone didn't know this. When they saw something more interesting, they all looked at Wang Yang in a flattering way, eager to try it out.

Their eyes were full of eagerness, and Wang Yang could feel it, but he did not hand over the spear thrower in his hand. Instead, he walked far away and picked up the spears, arrows and stones.

His idea is that in this forest, the trees grow very densely, and there is only a gap of thirty meters at most. The effective range of the spear thrower has exceeded this range.

Within this range, the sling also has excellent destructive power. The functions of the two have overlapped, and due to terrain restrictions, you can just choose one.

Wang Yang prefers that everyone use the sling first. Even though the sling is made of stones, you won't see much blood in one move, but if it hits the body, the damage to the muscles and bones will be terrifying.

Moreover, stones are natural cannonballs, which are found everywhere, will not cause any loss, and do not require maintenance, saving time and effort. In critical situations, there is no need to worry about lack of ammunition.

With such a simple question, just thinking about it, you can decide that it is better to practice the sling first.

So he walked back towards the cave.

To be honest, the weather today is very good, the sky is bright, and he wears enough clothes, three layers inside and three layers outside, so that he is fully clothed.

It didn’t take long to get out, and with all the activities going on, it should be pretty hot.

But why did he always feel that his body bones were a little weak, and he shrank out of shape whenever the cold wind blew.

"Ah Qi~"

After sneezing, Wang Yang shook his head and thought to himself: "Why have you become so weak? Exercise too little? No? The amount of exercise in this year is more than the amount of exercise in the previous life."

"Kidney deficiency? You shouldn't. It's adults who perform love action movies every day. I have no plans in that regard."

"It seems it can only be because the weather is getting colder."

"Damn God, he keeps blowing the north wind to the south and doesn't let me worry." Wang Yang muttered a few words and walked to the entrance of the cave. Just when he was about to step into the cave, he suddenly felt a spin, and the scene in front of him seemed like

Suddenly collapsed.

The sky has fallen, the earth has sunk, and the world is on the verge of destruction.

It's like the earth's atmosphere was suddenly evacuated, the air was sucked away instantly, and it was floating in a vacuum zone.

Like a duckweed without roots, it doesn't know where to put its feet.

These feelings are by no means a relapse of Wang Yang’s youthful illness, nor are they a mental illness due to his desire to return to civilized society and his madness.

If a doctor asks him, he can definitely answer that he takes the medicine on time.

This is really how he feels, his true feelings!

He only felt that his whole body was light, his gravity was subverted, and there were countless forces tearing at him from all directions, wishing that he would become schizophrenic and turn into a roly-poly that swayed from side to side.

The more direct feeling came from his feet, like a small canoe, originally rippling on the microwave lake surface, and he was dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was an out-and-out rich second-generation young man.

Sitting next to her was a beautiful woman in red clothes. She stood up, walked to the bow of the boat, waved her folding fan, and was about to face the spring scenery of the river. She was about to sing a sentence with extremely free and unrestrained coquettishness: "Good mountains, good water, good scenery, so graceful, so wonderful, so wonderful."

Beautiful lady."

Suddenly a violent storm came down, rolling up the lake and the sea. I was not familiar with the water, and I was vomited repeatedly from the jolt. When my ugliness was revealed, a ferocious and ugly water monster suddenly jumped out of the water, suffocating me. It was a tragedy.

Feel.

Wang Yang fell...

He fell so neatly that he fell down immediately with a plop, his whole body falling to the ground, dizzy.

Yes, you guessed it right, this is not a fairy being knocked down from the mortal world, or a sudden visit from aliens.

This is the first time Wang Yang has experienced an earthquake since he can remember.

Earthquake is such a distant word. It is just a word in most people's minds.

Even in the news, it is not reported much.

Unexpectedly, my first experience was in such a distant era.

The earthquake at this time was very strong. Wang Yang fell to the ground. What he could see when he opened his eyes was a picture of the sky spinning. If it was night, he could see the stars in the sky spinning crazily. Then he would definitely think that what was coming next

What appeared was Ultraman's big avatar.

But he didn't even have the ability to think at this time. The violent shaking on the ground was like a violent mother, rocking the cradle crazily.

In front of the manic Mother Earth, no one can resist, not even Wang Yang, nor anyone else.

They fell to the ground, their faces pale with fright, with desperate faces showing that the end of the world had come. In addition to fear, they were still filled with fear.

Facing the majesty of God and the wrath of the earth, they are always afraid. This kind of supernatural power is too easy to obliterate everything. In front of this kind of power, they are as weak as ants, and others don't even bother to step on them.

They didn't dare to move, and all the beasts in the forest didn't dare to move either.

The trees trembled crazily because of fear, their branches swayed, and green leaves rustled down.

The stones on the ground seemed to have come to life. They were jumping around at this moment, so happy.

The saber-toothed tiger was lying under the big tree, with his head lowered and not daring to look around. His eyes were wide open, staring at his paws.

The wild boars made a low sound of "Lulu~" and crowded together. It seemed that only in this way could they gain some sense of security.

The fearful cat was sitting on a tree, hugging the thick branches, letting the leaves hit it in droves, and not daring to take a breath.

In more places, more animals can only huddle in place, motionless.

They are afraid, Wang Yang is afraid, and no one is afraid.

This level of power is beyond their imagination.

Fortunately, this earthquake came and went quickly. It disappeared within a few breaths. It is estimated that the mother had finished her temper and was in a much better mood.

"Woooo~" Everyone could no longer feel the strong shock. They all opened their eyes and looked around. In just a short time, there was a layer of green leaves on the ground, and some of the leaves were still fluttering. The scene was charming.

They didn't dare to get up for fear of being knocked down again, and then they quickly looked at Wang Yang.

I saw Wang Yang dusting himself off like a normal person, standing up, looking at the sky, and murmuring: "I just complained, is that all?"

He didn't know whether this was a punishment from the gods or the result of the movement of the earth's crust. In short, his faith had fallen to the tribe.

He came over, pulled everyone up, signaled that everyone was okay, and then walked back to the cave.
Chapter completed!