Space is a type of energy. Zhang Yang remembered that there seemed to be such a saying in the knowledge of his previous life. But that kind of thing was too advanced for him to know. In the Orlando world, space has a magical property – self-healing. This property allows any damage to space to repair itself very quickly. Just like the naturally formed spatial rift that Zhang Yang had just passed, there was nothing left there now.

After leaving the Dimensional Void, Zhang Yang sealed the power of demonization. He clearly felt that with the recent frequent use of demonic power, his own will had become weaker and weaker against the power of violent illness brought about by demonization. It seems that the power of demonization can no longer be used, otherwise Zhang Yang is really afraid that he will become a demon who is violent and full of destruction** and only knows how to kill.

After the Dark Knight Gaddafi was safe, he immediately atomized and then condensed into a new set of dark armor again. It's just that at this time, Zhang Yang can clearly see that the armor of the dark knight Gaddafi has reunited a lot weaker at this time. His strength had been greatly damaged in the dimensional space, so much so that he could only barely maintain it at the level of the Silver Intermediate now.

Fortunately, I was fortunate to encounter this spatial rift, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Space teleportation and plane travel are really dangerous, and it is better not to try indiscriminately without the corresponding strength.

At this time, Zhang Yang, who was in the desert, had already put on the dark armor, and the scorching sunlight weakened the power of the dark knight to a certain extent. However, Zhang Yang put it on just to prevent himself from running naked.

The current Zhang Yang**'s strength is also extremely outstanding, and the effect of deep water fighting qi strengthening the body has begun to appear. Although he can't use Dou Qi Strengthened Weapons and use Dou Qi condensed "Lock Fog Coat", but with only silver intermediate level physical fitness, Zhang Yang's ** strength is already very strong, coupled with his own fine control, melee strength can completely compete with the gold junior powerhouse. Of course, the premise is that he has a good guy who can compete with a weapon that has been strengthened by vindictiveness.

In the desert under the scorching sun, the air is confused and steaming. Walking step by step in the vast sea of sand, human beings will naturally have a feeling of incomparably small. There were still some Cerberus jerky stocks in the space bag, but there was no water at all. Zhang Yang has not drunk water for nearly 10 leaks at this time, and he can barely endure it at present, but if he can't find anyone after a long time, the problem will be serious. But fortunately, the sun was already in the west, and the night was approaching......

After turning over a sand dune, Zhang Yang seemed to see an oasis in a trance!

Finding an oasis in the desert means finding water, and where there is water, there is life and hope!

Zhang Yang walked briskly towards the oasis in the distance, and he felt very tired from many recent events. It would be great if you could find a source of water and get a good night's sleep.

After running on the sand for 10 minutes, Zhang Yang came to the edge of the oasis. Then he found a simple wooden house! Are there still people living here? That's great! Zhang Yang desperately wanted to know where he was at this time.

Walking briskly into the scope of the oasis, a cool and slightly moist feeling instantly enveloped Zhang Yang. This breath made him feel more comfortable, and his spirit seemed to be a lot lighter, if he didn't want to go to see if there was anyone in the wooden house, Zhang Yang wanted to lie down and take a few breaths of the air here.

When he came to the door of the wooden house, Zhang Yang immediately felt a little lost when he saw the scene in front of him, because the wooden house in front of him was obviously empty. The walls and roof of the wooden house were simply nailed up with wooden planks, and there were gaps of different widths in the process, and the simple wooden door at the door was quietly falling into the door at this time, and there was only one compartment in the wooden house, which was only about 20 square meters in size at a glance. The room was empty, except for a fire pit and an iron pot that had fallen to the ground in the middle. Because there is no wooden door to shield it, a lot of fine sand has been blown into the house at this time, and a lot of pieces have piled up at the entrance alone.

Zhang Yang strode into the house, feeling that the inside of the house was even more humid than the outside! As he walked inside, when he entered the small cubicle next to it, he found that there was a shallow well in the compartment! Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly ran over in three or two steps.

It was a small well made of stones and sand, the mouth of the well protruded from the ground of the house only about half a meter, it seemed to be used to prevent wind and sand, and two notched stoneware bowls were placed at random on the side of the well. Zhang Yang stepped forward to look into the well, fortunately there was a shallow half section of clear water inside, and the water surface was only more than 1 meter away from the wellhead.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and regardless of whether the stoneware bowl was clean, he quickly took one and then scooped up a bowl of well water and drank it happily. The cool well water trickled down the thirsty throat into the stomach, and a feeling of great comfort immediately spread throughout the body.

"Whew! Joyfully! ”

Zhang Yang, who drank three or four bowls of water in a row, felt that he was really comfortable at this time. He remembered the last time he drank water was on his way to the altar of the cave in the mountain, right? Later, in the Demon Realm, he drank a few sips of Cerberus's bloody. Time flies, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the experience of these days seemed to be like a different world, and he didn't feel stupid......

Night, quietly came.

Zhang Yang collected a lot of dry branches and hay outside the wooden house and brought them back to the wooden house. He had cleared the sand from the hut, and the wooden door that had fallen to the ground had been repaired and reinstalled on the frame. He spread the hay he had collected in a corner of the hut, and the dead branches were piled up by the fire in the house, and the night was already deep, and the temperature outside the house had dropped to about freezing, and the temperature in the desert was so unbearable.

The moonlight shines silently on the rolling sand dunes, and the desert is cold and silent in the dark night. Even the creatures that move in the desert are silent. In the cold night, in a small oasis, there was a slight glow of fire in a simple wooden house.

Zhang Yang sat on the edge of the fire, holding a spoon made of tree branches in his hand, and carefully stirred the bubbling thick soup in the iron pot on the fire. The flames in the fire pit shone a hazy light and shadow in the dark wooden house, and the branches crackled and burned, giving the small wooden house a touch of warmth in this cold night. At this time, a pot of hot snake meat was stewed in the iron pot, and this snake more than one meter long was found by Zhang Yang when he went out to pick up branches. Zhang Yang remembers that when he was in the army, he had the experience of eating snakes during wilderness survival training. Later, the young Wright and Wright also caught snakes and ate them in the mountains next to the village.

Sitting quietly by the fire, Zhang Yang ate the stewed sparse hot snake meat, but his heart was full of memories of the past. If only I could have a drink......

After eating, Zhang Yang let Gaddafi go to cultivate on his own, he had been struggling desperately in the Demon Realm before, and he had been consumed by the plane void. At this moment, Zhang Yang felt very tired, and his mentality had changed a little bit compared to before. He really wanted to cultivate in a quiet place for a while and rest, but he was afraid that Nir Jielina and the people of the Raiden Mercenary Group would worry. Temporarily safe, he slowly fell asleep, but he found that it was almost impossible for him to dream anymore......