Cutting down a large number of trees will cause water and soil erosion, which can easily form sandstorms, and mountain forests will slowly turn into deserts. This is the simplest and most common natural counterattack.
The encounter between different worlds produced alien and mutated creatures, and Xu Zhi felt that he could understand them.
god?
What is God?
Xu Zhi started out as an atheist under the red flag of socialism, and after his soul traveled back and forth, he slowly swung between theism and atheism.
As he gradually learned more and came into contact with Hexis, Somra, and even the demon Karl, he also gained a little bit of his own understanding of the gods.
When individual living beings are strong enough to escape from the world, or use tools to escape from the big world and enter another dimension to survive, such living beings are likely to be called gods.
This dimension may be another space, and this kind of life form has also broken away from the category of human beings or normal creatures.
It is difficult for their bodies to enter the big world, and it is difficult to control everything in the world, leaving only disconnected relationships.
All prayers have no effect.
As Huang Putu said, he never believed in any gods, only the gun in his hand.
When you are prosperous, God will not crown you, and when you are in trouble, God will hardly lend a helping hand.
The most reliable thing is always your own efforts and your own abilities.
If the dead skeleton holding the wooden staff is a barbarian prophet, if he has glimpsed the reality of the world, this may be just his last desperate prayer.
The miracle did not happen, and the soldiers did not return.
This city of stones fell into death.
This is a desperate prayer.
After staring at the text for a moment, Xu Zhi left this high tower with no other search value.
Thanks to the location chosen by these barbarians to build the city, the complete stone city can be extremely effective in isolating the blood-red long worms. After resting for a while on the cliff, Xu Zhi was not affected at all.
He took a quick look at the large buildings in the city and found no other valuable items. At this moment, Xu Zhi missed the treasure-hunting girl Huang Chengcheng and his friend, Kokawa Kofu, who had passed away. If there was such a thing,
With the existence of these two people, this stone city will definitely have to dig deep into the ground to dig out some usable items.
Even if Senior Sister Gu was here, she might be able to see something using her Xuanguang talent. Xu Zhigang had an idea, remembering what he saw when he touched the God-given Divine Weapon, and then shook the thought out of his mind.
In terms of his treasure hunting ability, his luck has never been bad, and he has never picked up any good treasures.
In most cases, Xu Zhi only managed to obtain some good treasures by relying on the help of his companions or businessmen like Qingchuan Akako.
At best, his luck is just messing around. Sometimes he gets into some inexplicable ruins and barely survives. Other than that, he doesn't have many other advantages.
Xu Zhi walked along the mountain path in a depressed manner and looked at the caves in front of him. The large area had been searched and only a few large caves were left.
I don’t want to give up if I don’t take a look at it. I feel very discouraged after taking a look at it. What else can I do?
Stepping on a thick pile of dry feces, Xu Zhi withdrew his legs.
If your guess is correct, this place was probably a breeding pen used to raise some large beasts. Now there is only a pile of feces, not even bones. It was either eaten by insects or by the barbarians in the city.
eaten.
There is no treasure hidden, and the cave is not a treasure hiding place for barbarians.
Xu Zhi thought about the barbarians in the dream world for a while. Whether they were aborigines from the New World or immigrants from the Old World, he seemed to have never heard of any magical treasures that were abundant in the barbarian country.
Being able to leave a god-given weapon in the center of the square may be their most powerful treasure.
The multiplication group is also a great treasure. It may have some influence on his soul, but for the greenskins in the dream world, it may be of little use.
First of all, greenskins have rarely seen female jungle elves. Most greenskins think that they are the only kind of jungle elves in the elemental world. They all look the same, and the only differences are big and small, strong and weak.
Second, jungle fairies are born from mother trees and belong to the tree elves. The mother tree they rely on for reproduction is not the jungle fairies themselves.
It had no impact on the greenskins, so Xu Zhi decided to take this treasure back. The only problem was how to get it back.
In addition to understanding his own little thoughts, this treasure is more or less a big killer and a great deceiver. If anyone offends him in the future, he will put the God-given magic weapon in the other person's room, and then wait for the other person to get into heat and secretly film it.
No matter how fast it is consumed in the real world, as an artifact-level treasure, it can always be used a few times.
Xu Zhi thought about it and felt that he was a little evil.
Even a powerful master like Qingchuan Akako cannot avoid it. It is difficult for many people to avoid the influence of the God-given weapon.
Extremely safe.
The sense of loss of searching for the treasure is gone.
Xu Zhi felt refreshed and looked around.
When he passed the same giant monument for the second time, he looked at the inscription with great interest.
"To commemorate the warriors who fought for Cragmore City: Zubin, York...Kenlohag..."
After thinking about it a few times, Xu Zhi scanned it again and looked at Ken Lohag's name.
Except for the title of the inscription, these seal-engraved names are all inscribed by the warriors themselves, each with its own characteristics, and the rest are carved according to handwriting.
There may be many people with the same name and surname, but it would be difficult to repeat them with the same handwriting.
"Ken Rohage's Life of Combat Skills" contains many places where the barbarian named himself, so it's not surprising that Xu Zhi felt familiar with it.
It's quite strange to erect a monument for a living person.
Xu Zhi looked at Kenlohag in front of the monument for a moment. Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, his vision blurred. A barbarian jumped out from the giant monument and struck him with a single move of his long axe.
"唔"
The long stick was not in his hand, Xu Zhi concentrated his energy, exhaled and made a sound, tilted his body slightly, avoided the long ax, reached out and grabbed it.
The attack came suddenly and the counterattack was extremely fierce.
Xu Zhi's attack was merciless. He could kill him but not leave him alive. With just one claw, he clawed out several holes in the savage's neck.
At this time, the barbarian's long ax whirled and struck the back of his head, still more than twenty centimeters away.
"What the hell."
He kicked the barbarian away, and saw the opponent's body and weapons slowly turn into light, wrapping around the body and flying around for a while.
The light like fireflies brings a sense of beauty.
But beauty has never been associated with safety. Just as he was about to jump out, he saw those fireflies turning into light rain, falling in a vigorous manner, which made his mind clear for a while.
The giant monument was still the same giant monument. Xu Zhi even found that his body did not even change the standing position, he did not make any moves, and his fingers did not become claw-like.
"It's actually an illusion."
Xu Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly. With his current mental strength and no special treasures or talents, it would not be easy to pull him into the illusion.
I didn’t expect that this giant monument could also have a spiritual impact.
The barbarian who just jumped out seems a bit like Kenlohag. Perhaps Kenlohag in the dream world would have to be several times younger to have his appearance.
Xu Zhi came back to his senses and saw Kenlohag's name on the giant monument dimmed, as if it had been weathered, forming a very sharp contrast with the names around him.
If you don't get hacked to death by the opponent, this kind of light rain seems to be a benefit.
Xu Zhi inspected himself carefully and found nothing unusual.
Waiting to enter the dream world to investigate.
Only then did I realize another explanation.
"Contacting the ancient stronghold city of the Temple of Heroes, the attack attribute will be +1, and the attributes cannot be fed back to the main body."