Chapter 14: The Great Harvest
"What stone?" Ye Shiyu raised her head and asked.
"It's complicated to explain, so look at it." Ye Ling manipulated the flames to melt the two space spars respectively, the melting point of the original stone of the space spar was very low, but after being processed and dripping blood to recognize the master, it was almost indestructible.
Ye Ling only used the tail of the iron rod to knock it, and after a while, it turned into the shape of a ring, leaving a small pool of gray substance on the ground, which was the impurities in the space crystal. In Ye Ling's last life, in order to survive, he had done almost all the work that could fill his stomach, not to mention the small forging.
Although the technique is not very exquisite, ordinary rings are still fine.
Ye Shiyu controlled the dark frost to cool down the ring, Ye Ling picked it up directly, bit his finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the ring, he has the ability to fire, and he has a certain resistance to magma or other hot things.
Ye Ling put the iron rod on top of the ring, and with a movement of his mind, the iron rod disappeared in an instant, and when he stretched out his hand, the iron rod appeared in his hand out of thin air.
"It's amazing!" Ye Shiyu exclaimed, and sighed randomly, "If only I had found this thing earlier, so much food in the house would not have been wasted." ”
Ye Ling was silent, it was useless to say anything now.
"It's just not pretty." Ye Shiyu looked at the ordinary ring ring and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.
"You still have to pick it." Ye Ling put all the things in his backpack into the space ring, a space spar of this size, the space of one piece is almost 25 cubic meters of space!
"Good luck, you two." A scimitar suddenly pressed against Ye Ling's waist, it was Wu Ming!
Ye Shiyu calmly studied the space ring, Ye Ling stood up and took the space ring in his hand, "That's how you repay your life-saving benefactor?" ”
"Hey, don't talk about these useless things, it's the end of the world now, recognize the reality, boy, it's very simple for you to live, as long as you leave that little girl behind, you can leave here now, I'll treat you as if I didn't see you." Wu Ming's tone was very arrogant, and there were two big words clearly written on his face: underbeaten.
The eyes of Han Sheng and Shao Han in the back directly bypassed Ye Ling and looked at Ye Shiyu, and the lust in their eyes was undisguised.
"Shiyu, you go up to the second floor first." The temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly, and the murderous aura on Ye Ling's body was released without restraint, originally he still wanted to save the lives of a few people, these people can be regarded as the earliest group of supernatural beings in the last days, although they are a group of scum, they can kill a few zombies.
However, Wu Ming's words just now directly made Ye Ling inexplicably moved!
Ye Shiyu glanced at the three people sympathetically, and nodded slightly, why should people who could have lived well, why should they die?
Feeling the pressure emanating from Ye Ling's body, a dense layer of sweat oozed from Wu Ming's head, and he suddenly shouted very "hardly", "You kid doesn't take us seriously!" ”
The scimitar held in Wu Ming's hand did not make any extra movements, and stabbed it directly, he seemed to have seen Ye Ling holding his stomach, and all kinds of internal organs were lying on the ground and wailing.
However, something happened that he would never forget: the scimitar that had been sharpened like clay before, even the hard zombie's skull could pierce through Ye Ling's skin!
Wu Ming moved the knife away in shock, glanced at the blade, and then raised it high and stabbed it down fiercely.
"Ding!" A crisp sound came, Ye Ling held the iron rod, and the tip of the stick collided with the blade. Ye Ling's physique is as high as 25 times, this Wu Ming is only six times, and he wants to stab him with a scimitar that is estimated to be difficult to even chop wood?
Oh, daytime is not suitable for dreaming.
Wu Ming watched the extremely narrow blades collide together, and raised his head again in shock, but it was Ye Ling's fist that greeted him.
"Bump!" Wu Ming didn't understand what was going on at all, and several crisp bone cracking sounds sounded, and his face sunk into the shape of a fist.
In fact, Ye Ling's punch controlled the strength and would never beat Wu Ming to death, and he still had some confidence with 3A-level fighting skills.
"Angkor!" Han Sheng and Shao Han finally came back to their senses, they had been in a state of stunned since Wu Ming stabbed Ye Ling for the first time just now, until Wu Ming flew towards this side and fell heavily to the ground, and then they suddenly woke up.
"Ahh It hurts to death, and I have the ability to come again. Wu Ming roared as hard as he could, a little crazy.
"Huh? Is his ability to endure pain?" Ye Ling noticed that after Wu Ming was sent flying, his aura had been rising, eight times, ten times...... It didn't stop until it was 12 times the physique.
"In that case, let me see how resistant you are." Ye Ling's tone sounded very leisurely, there was a limit to pain tolerance, if this limit was exceeded, the Adept would be constantly tortured to death by the pain he had endured before.
"Bump!" I don't know when, Ye Ling came to Wu Ming's side, and punched out again, this time, he used all his strength, Wu Ming even shouted, "Ah! It didn't come out, it smashed directly into the metal wall on the side, and the whole head was a blur of flesh and blood.
This time, Shao Han and Han Sheng were not stunned for too long, Shao Han quickly gathered the Ming Feather Bow and shot an arrow at Ye Ling, Ye Ling did not dare to take it hard, although Shao Han's physique was only five times, but it was estimated that it was very uncomfortable to be hard next to each other.
Shao Han's ability seems to be free of money, pulling the bowstring one after another, leaving a rain of arrows in the sky, and then ...... And he ran.
Han Sheng's ability is speed, which is faster than he can run.
Wu Ming's physique was 12 times that of Ye Ling's second punch, so let him be a "shooter" with five times his physique and Ye Ling to be tough?
He's a scumbag, but not a fool.
"Boom!" Han Sheng glanced back, wondering when Ye Ling disappeared, and then was kicked in the stomach by Ye Ling Ye Ling, and Shao Han behind him. All the way to the "flight" went straight back to the starting point.
Ye Ling's face was expressionless, although the three of them were already dead and couldn't die anymore, he wasn't sure if there would be a virus in this ruins to make them turn into zombies and stand up again.
A few wisps of blood flames popped out, and Ye Ling went upstairs without looking back.
Second floor
Ye Shiyu spun around in a circle boredly, looked at the stone door with some hesitation, and then glanced in the direction of the stairs.
She exhaled softly, pushed the door slowly, and only put her head in to look, the golden floor tiles, the ceiling, the walls, the room was empty, everything looked so normal, it seemed to be ...... No danger?
The stone door was pushed open entirely, "Sizzle-" A snake sizzle entered Ye Shiyu's ears, and then a mysterious power entered her brain, and a tingling pain came.
"Bump!" Ye Ling suddenly appeared, pulled Ye Shiyu back violently, and then rushed into the house, the iron rod seemed to have drawn something.
"Shhh
"Snakes?" Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, the golden camouflage color and the surrounding golden yellow were all in one, if this guy hadn't just moved, even he might not be able to see clearly.
As for its ability, it should be some kind of spiritual ability, this big snake's physique is about twenty times, if it weren't for Ye Shiyu's physique being three times higher than it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The big snake quickly swam around the room, making several big circles, Ye Ling stood motionless in place, and the big snake finally attacked from behind Ye Ling, a drop of dark black venom at the end of the snake's teeth was shaky, and it was not a joke to be bitten.
"Childish." Ye Ling slowly spit out two words in his mouth, Ye Ling is a second-order ability, what does this guy want to stun Ye Ling? It is said that daytime is not suitable for dreaming.
Ye Ling stepped out violently, and the hard floor tiles cracked through the cracks, and then stepped on the head of the big snake steadily, and the blood flame that had been condensed on the soles of his feet for a long time exploded instantly, and the head of the big snake was directly collapsed into ashes, and the snake body left behind was still twitching violently, but it could no longer pose a threat.
The serpent's body quickly shrank and turned into a skull-sized star meteorite, and there was only a trace of black matter inside, which proved that it was very pure.
A piece of floor in the center of the room gradually sank and then floated up again, except for a wooden treasure chest.
"Brother......" Ye Shiyu lowered her head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Remember to wait for me next time, don't be in such a hurry." Ye Ling squatted on the ground and checked the locked box, and said casually.
Ye Shiyu nodded slightly, staring at the wooden box non-stop.
Why does it feel so much like playing a game and brushing up on a dungeon......
Ye Ling raised his hand and threw out a ball of blood flames, and the wooden treasure chest was ignited instantly, no matter how strong the wood was, it was only wood after all, plus it was placed for tens of thousands of years and was very dry, and it burned when it caught fire.
After a few moments, the flames gradually extinguished, leaving only a thick layer of ash, and two necklaces were buried underneath, on which a prismatic purple spar was tethered, and after blowing away the ashes, the lilac spar exuded a dreamy luster.
"It's a Dream Shatterer!" Ye Ling said excitedly.
Dream Shattering Crystal can be said to be the most hated thing for all psychic abilities. It has an 80% weakening effect on psychic attacks, a 30% probability of complete immunity, and a 5% probability of counterattacking the opponent's ability!
"With this thing, you don't have to worry about those disgusting psychic abilities anymore, huh." Ye Ling handed one of them to Ye Shiyu, and brought the other one himself, and said with emotion.