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A monster that can survive in a dangerous psychedelic desert. None of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info are easy to deal with. And the guys among these Warcraft who can feed on other Warcraft. It's definitely an existence that no one can approach.

Therefore, Zhang Yang saw the underside of this small bush. Those scattered bones half-hidden under the sand. Suddenly, he fell to the ground. Only his eyes and half of his head were exposed, and he looked more and more carefully.

However, Zhang Yang's posture has been kept leaking for more than ten years. As far as the eye can see. Zhang Yang didn't find a trace of the demonic beast at all. It's just in the middle of this mangrove grove. Zhang Yang found the entrance to an underground cave. Look at the paw prints and marks left on the surrounding sand. Zhang Yang was clear. This is supposed to be the lair of the monsters that live here.

(Couldn't it be that you went out to forage for food and didn't stay home?) Even if it's Warcraft. You have to drink water, too. Look at the layout of this small grove. This cave is likely to be the place where there is a water source. Looks. I had to take a risk...... ）

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang lightly touched forward. When passing by a pile of miserable white demonic beast skeletons that are nearly one person tall. Zhang Yang casually picked up a relatively sharp rib as a weapon. Then he slowly approached the edge of the cavern in front of him.

This time, Zhang Yang's luck seems to be good. The hole in front of me is not big. When he peeked. The inside was really empty, and it was transparent at a glance. In fact, this is not necessarily true. In this cave of the earth. It's not as filthy as the usual monster lair.

Except for a nest that looked like it was made of weeds, and a messy claw mark on the ground. This hole is much cleaner than the outside. And at the edge of the deepest part of the cavern. There was a small pool of clear water quietly existing on a layer of gravel.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's Adam's apple rolled up and down violently. His thirsty throat was smoking. Now I see the water source. Immediately no longer hesitated. In three or two steps, he pounced.

Wait until Zhang Yang enters the cave and approaches the small puddle. He was surprised to find out. The bottom half of the cave was not sandy. Instead, it is made up of rocks. It's just that it may be because of the wind and sand. This hole is covered with a layer of fine sand. But it doesn't matter anymore. When Zhang Yang leaned over to the edge of the small puddle to take a closer look. After sniffing by the way. He could finally be sure. The water is drinkable.

(A magical beast that can occupy such a natural water source on its own.) Must be a great character. And that guy must have a certain amount of intelligence. Otherwise how could it possibly know to keep the nest clean. Instead, they eat their prey outside the nest. ）

While thinking. Zhang Yang had already picked up a puddle of water and drank it happily. With extreme thirst, the body receives moisture. Zhang Yang suddenly felt that even the pain on his body was also the pain caused by overload. It's all lightened a lot unconsciously.

It's just that compared to the physical problem. Zhang Yang's soul injury was much more serious. So just when he was feeling a little lighter. A strong feeling of sleepiness accompanied by a severe feeling of dizziness. It almost swallowed Zhang Yang's consciousness directly. And at this time, Zhang Yang understood that he couldn't last a while. Even if you go out. It's hard to say whether it will last beyond the bushes.

In that case, it is better to sleep in this cave in the ground. Come to think of it. Zhang Yang suddenly turned his heart sideways. Shaking and plunging headlong into the dry meadow next to it. Passed out directly......

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In fact, Zhang Yang was in this cave at this time. Originally, it belonged to a desert lion scorpion with a strength of more than the fifth order. If this desert lion scorpion is 'at home'. In terms of Zhang Yang's strength at this time. It's about delivering food to people. But it's up to Zhang Yang's life. Because when Zhang Yang came out of the plane void before. A vision of lightning shattering the sky. The surrounding demonic beasts have fled this place for the time being. This allowed Zhang Yang to pick up a life.

Everyone dreams. It's just that some people dream. I don't remember it at all. Some people can only remember a part of their dreams for a short time. This varies from person to person.

However, because the spiritual power has evolved into the relationship of the soul power. Zhang Yang rarely dreams. In fact, even when he was sleeping. Consciousness will also remain awake to a certain extent. So much so that except for a very small number of serious injuries and cases where the consumption is too great. Zhang Yang can be regarded as in a state of light sleep in the type of false sleep.

Now Zhang Yang's soul is inexplicably traumatized. As a result, his mental state is much worse than before. This made him fall asleep on the haystack. I started dreaming inexplicably......

Because of the recent period of time, Zhang Yang has almost been in the relationship of fighting and adventuring. This made him almost forget what happened before he was reborn in his previous life. Now in this dream. He actually remembered the mountains and forests where he lived when he was a child. I thought of myself who studied martial arts diligently and wanted to protect my family and defend the country when I grew up.

The voice and smile of the deceased parents. Bit by bit that has happened. Now it has become more and more bland. It's like looking through old photos. I knew it was myself at that time. But only emotion remains. But there was no more emotion.

Speaking of which. For more than a year. Zhang Yang is almost completely integrated into the Orlando world. Fight and live like an Orlando inhabitant. There are friends. There are people who like it. Have a dream......

(Is this a dream or not?) The battles and sufferings experienced on this side of the world in Orlando. Laughing and moving...... Is it all a dream? Or rather. Once lived on Earth. Is that my dream...... And...... What is a dream. What is reality again. ）

With this question that is destined to be unanswered. Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. What caught the eye was a sand and gravel cave more than a man high above his head. The slightly damp mottled marks on the rock. It's like the rings of time. Profound. Voiceless.

(It's a dream.) In fact, there is no need to worry about this. One way or another. Now I really live in this Orlando world. That's enough, right...... ）

Slowly got up and looked around. Before I knew it, the sky outside the cave was already bright. At this time, a gurgling sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's stomach. At the same time, there was a strong feeling of hunger. It made him feel like his stomach was twitching.

(Last night, I was lucky not to be eaten by the monster.) It's just that we can't stay here any longer. Don't say anything else. You can't live by drinking water. And I'll have to find a way to regain my strength and get out of here. ）

After making up his mind, Zhang Yang suddenly took action. First, I drank a full stomach of water. Then, after searching all over the body, I couldn't find anything that could hold water. I had no choice but to pick up the pointed bone stick I picked up last night and walk out of the cave.

Speaking of which, since Zhang Yang had the Space Ring. He had nothing but clothes and armor. Hardly anything else with me. Whether it's luggage. Food, water, etc. Or medicines, spices, and all kinds of weapons. He put it all in the spatial ring.

Zhang Yang, whose soul power has always been in a relatively full state. I really didn't think I would be in this situation. That's good. Obviously, there are a lot of materials in the spatial ring in his hand. But he could only stare dryly, and he couldn't even drink water. It really made Zhang Yang helpless. Speechless......

In fact, Zhang Yang's current situation is if he is replaced by other professions. Not to mention the soreness and numbness pain caused by overload in the body. It's the weakness of the soul. It's enough to make other professionals half-dead. Even unconscious......

The psychedelic desert during the day is really hot. At the moment when Zhang Yang drilled out of the hole. He felt as if he had come to the fire. It's not just the scorching sun overhead. Even the sand on the ground. It's like ashes that haven't burned out. Constant heat emitting.

Lift your eyes up. Except for these few mangroves. As far as the eye can see. It's all endless sand dunes that seem to twist all the time. This is due to the fact that the temperature on the surface of the desert is too high.

(Let's find out if there are any edible plants here.) If you can have some grassroots and the like, you can satisfy your hunger. And the bark of the tree...... ）

Look at the surface of the surrounding mangrove trees, which are as hard as nailed leather armor. Zhang Yang decisively gave up his intention to try.

endure the faintness and dizziness that come from the depths of the soul. Zhang Yang came to the side of a thorn bush growing under a mangrove tree. Dig it up with the piercing bones in your hands. However, it was beyond Zhang Yang's expectations. This is a hard, thorny plant that looks like the ground is just over half a meter tall and no thicker than a little finger. Its root system is no smaller than that of ordinary trees.

After Zhang Yang tried to dig down about a meter. He looked at the thorny roots of his arm, which were as thick as iron in his arms. I had no choice but to give up. Judging by the thickness of the root system as seen by Zhang Yang. The roots of this strange thorn have to go more than ten meters underground, to say the least. And the part that is really soft and tender can be eaten. I'm afraid it's going to be buried deep in the sand.

(This was probably developed to prevent vegan Warcraft and the like from gnawing.) It's just that I don't have time to fight it now. In case the owner of this lair is a demonic beast that emerges from day and night...... ）

In desperation, he picked a bone stick more than one meter long from the white bones on the ground as a walking stick. Then I chose a few slender and sharp bones like throwing knives, and pinned them to bring them. Only then did he discern his bearings and strode out of the bush.

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In fact, all the plants that survive in the desert are extremely tenacious. Take the mangroves and thorns that Zhang Yang saw. This is almost the most common plant near the psychedelic desert.

Mangroves themselves are not red. Rather, it looks like a weathered skeleton, with a special light grayish-white color. The firmness of the skin. It's enough to make most monsters lose interest in it. And the reason why it is called mangroves. But it's because every time it rains in the desert. Receive enough rain to moisten the branches of mangroves. It will produce a layer of bright red fruit in just one or two leaks.

At this time, the fruit of the mangrove tree is quickly eaten by nearby herbivores. And when their small, hard, completely indigestible fruit is excreted. As long as the surrounding groundwater is sufficient. Mangroves can take root and sprout. Survive over and over again.

So it can be said that is. As long as there are mangroves. There will be water and life. This makes the mangroves in the psychedelic desert. It has almost become synonymous with vitality......

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