In the perception of the metaverse, because of the fusion of the reed spirits, its metaverse was exposed again. Yang Shu activated the power of grass to its metaverse without hesitation.
And outside, because of the crisis, the reed core extended faster, and the target pointed directly at Yang Shu's head.
Although Yang Shu knew about the dangers in the outside world, he had no way to defend against it. Once he fought with this guy, he had no chance of winning at all, in his current state of being unable to move and disengage.
Therefore, Yang Shu added all his perceptions to the power of touch, and the power of the grass was released to the extreme, and pointing and breaking the surface was the best way.
Because Yang Shu had broken through the Yuan Universe of the Reed Spirit once, he had some experience in resisting, and he also focused all his strength to resist one point.
For a moment, I felt quite a bit pointed at the wheat.
However, Mai Mang was Mai Mang after all, and Lu Wei Ling's core stopped at the distance of Yang Shu's forehead and could no longer move forward.
Yang Shu smiled and twisted it casually. A light green seed jumped out of the reed roots and flew towards Yang Shu.
The giant reed python collapsed on the ground, and then Yang Shu reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Looking at the squirming reed cocoons in the distance, Yang Shu hesitated for a moment and then entered the metaverse again.
After careful identification and searching, Yang Shu could only sigh and give up. He originally wanted to find the metaverse of the strange plant to see if it could be conquered like the reed spirit herb. Since it can't be found, then it's just
Can give up regretfully.
As for letting that guy go out, Yang Shu has no such plan. It is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, and the strength is very different. Isn’t it good to seek good luck and avoid bad luck?
Perhaps because he noticed that Yang Shu was away, the reed cocoon was struggling and wriggling even more violently, and he even jumped up occasionally, like a wrapped zombie. In this way, Yang Shu naturally ran faster.
Unsure of how the strange plant was tracking, Yang Shu could only restrain his breath with a try-and-see attitude, and turned around the direction halfway.
Although the area of the wasteland is wide, under Yang Shu's clear purpose, he gradually saw the mountains outside the wasteland clearly.
After jumping several times and observing the distance, Yang Shu decided to take a break and then move forward.
The wasteland seemed to be really deserted. No one was seen or wild animals were encountered. Yang Shu couldn't say why such a strange situation was.
Even in the previous story of Old Yangtou, there was no such situation. Although it was safe, he was the only one walking alone in such an empty place, and Yang Shu's heart began to feel scared.
After all, he is only sixteen years old!
Yang Shu looked around, then walked to a cluster of plants that looked severely deficient in water, and dug the roots of the plant for a long knife, and soon a white tuber appeared.
The position was not selected properly, and the tubers had been cut off by a long knife and a piece of white juice flowed out from it.
Yang Shu dug out the entire dug tubers. Although there were still some underneath, Yang Shu did not continue to dig, but instead filled the digging soil back.
Sweet potatoes, a plant that was found before the catastrophe, also undergoes some changes after experiencing the catastrophe. When the sun is so hot at noon, it will automatically shrink the water back to the roots, making the vine leaves on the ground look like they are going to be.
Just as if it's fucked to death.
This reduces the chance of being excavated, but there is also a suspicion of melons here.
As experienced people and wild animals searched, they became the priority target for excavation. After all, sweet potatoes had the most moisture at this time, so of course the sweetness was a little lighter.
Plants are plants, and their intelligence growth is slower than animals.
Wild animals on the wasteland will also dig out sweet potato tuber, but they also know that they will not dig up a whole plant at once.
Even guys like guinea pigs know to mark the digging sweet potatoes so that one plant will not be eaten continuously, so that there will be no melon to eat.
Surviving natural choices, after the catastrophe, the changes in animals and plants have become increasingly greater.
Yang Shu peeled off the sweet potato skin a few times, and then started eating it in big mouthfuls. The sweet potato was very big. Yang Shu only ate half of it and became 70% full. He didn't eat the rest, but cut it into small pieces and then
Squeeze out the juice and apply it to the wound.
It was so cold that the scorching wounds finally relieved.
He pulled some weeds casually, and weaved a headband and wore it on his head to block the vicious sunshine. Yang Shu walked out of the wasteland again.
The wasteland was too weird, and he didn't plan to spend the night here tonight. Although the mountains outside the wasteland were even more unfamiliar to Yang Shu, there were reasons why he had to go there.
Suddenly, Yang Shu heard a rumble.
It’s blue sky and white sun, is it thunder sounding?
Can thunder still be so continuous?
Gradually, Yang Shu's face changed, and as the rumbling sound became louder and louder, the earth felt a faint vibration.
Yang Shu jumped up and looked into the distance. After only one moment, Yang Shu turned around and ran towards the way he came.
Yang Shu ran faster and faster, and did not dare to stop at all. He began to recall the existence of caves and other places he had walked before.
The soles of the shoes were already rotten, and it felt very uncomfortable to run when you kicked and ran away. Yang Shu simply kicked him off and ran barefoot.
Something fell out of the backpack, and Yang Shu didn't care, just kept running wildly.
Thanks to Yang Shu's early discovery and he had paid attention to the road conditions along the way before, he breathed a sigh of relief when he ran to a cave entrance.
After his willpower extended to the ground to check, Yang Shu was about to go down, but he gritted his teeth and continued to run.
The reed cocoon was still the same, but it did not wriggle and struggle. Could it be that the strange plant died?
There was no time to think about it, Yang Shu ran over quickly and dragged the cocoon and turned around and ran towards the hole.
Although the green cocoon was not very heavy, when Yang Shu dragged it to the entrance of the cave, he was exhausted and panting.
Before she could rest, Yang Shu crawled backwards towards the hole, and then dragged the green cocoon into it.
While sliding down, his willpower spread and observed the situation under the cave. He found that there was no danger, and Yang Shu's speed was getting faster and faster.
During the last distance, Yang Shu slipped to the bottom with the cocoon.
At this time, Yang Shu still did not rest, but climbed up from the sliding hole again, and then defeated the entrance of the ground with a long knife and buried it.
It was not until this time that Yang Shu was exhausted and slid down the slope again.
Not long after, the rumbling sound of heavy objects running came out, and the dirt above the cave was shaken down.
Yang Shu became nervous again and prayed that the cave would not collapse.
The rumbling sounds accompanied by the sound of heavy objects running were filled with the sound of various wild animals. Yang Shu didn't even dare to release his willpower to observe the situation on the ground at this time.
Because when you stare at the abyss, the abyss will also stare at you.
What Yang Shu thought most about at this time was to reduce his sense of existence, spread his willpower, and cover up his breath, including the aura of the green cocoon.
On the ground, a black wolf sniffed in confusion at the collapse of the entrance of the cave, and suddenly a hint of excitement appeared. Just as it was about to start digging, it was stepped on by a huge hoof in the air. It just screamed,
But more hooves stepped through it continuously.
The bloody black wolf completely covered up the smell here.
Finally, when all the sounds and vibrations on the ground disappeared, Yang Shu threw away his long sword and lay on the ground.
Yang Shu had already checked and confirmed that this was a hole of a python, so the bottom of the cave was much wider than that of the porcupine cave. I just don’t know why that guy was not there. It was just cheaper at this time.
Yang Shu.
Listening to the rustling sound in his ears, Yang Shu's helpless smile will come after all! He just doesn't know if he can live in peace...