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Chapter 497 The first year

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The entire skull was bitten into pieces at once.

"I'm fucking so hard!"

Fu Yang was so frightened that he quickly stood up and tried to run away. But it was too late, and the leopard slapped him with such force that Fu Yang rolled like a gourd in the grass.

It took several laps.

He knew that there was no way to escape, and his heart became fierce and determined.

I'll fight it!

He clenched the stone and wooden stick in his hand with a ferocious expression.

Roar!

The sound of a leopard was heard from the air, and a huge gray figure descended from the sky.

It turned out that the leopard was just showing off, and instead of coming to bite me, it swooped down from the air!

Maybe when I usually eat other animals, I am used to pretending, and I always use a pounce to perfectly achieve the fatal blow. I don’t know that humans are very difficult to deal with...

"Ah! Damn! I will fight you to death."

Fu Yang looked in the right direction, put a big wooden stick with a sharp stone tied in his hand, and used all his strength to poke it upward!

Roar!

The big gray leopard flew from the air with its teeth and claws wide open. Because its bloody mouth was always open, all the sharp stone and wooden sticks in Fu Yang's hand were thrust straight into its mouth.

It's a matter of life and death, so of course you have to use all your strength!

So this poke was surprisingly powerful. It really penetrated the leopard's mouth, throat, and flesh.

Pfft...

Fu Yang only felt a stream of warm blood pouring out like a faucet.

Ho ho ho.

The light in the eyes of this gray leopard, which was larger than Fu Yang's body, was quickly dimming, and its vitality was also rapidly passing away. It was obviously that Fu Yang had stabbed it into its mouth and stabbed him to death.

boom.

The gray leopard was completely dead and fell to the side.

Fu Yang was breathing heavily, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his hands were shaking slightly from excessive exertion.

"That's amazing, my brother! This, the illusion of the conscious world, feels more real than last time. If it dies, the real world may really die! This is really where wealth comes from danger.

ah."

Although he has only practiced Taoism for more than half a year, Fu Yang feels that he has not felt like an ordinary person for a long time. No wonder that once a person embarks on the path of Taoism, he will not stop even if he dies.

The power brought by supernatural magic is simply more fascinating than worldly power and wealth!

This guy made a big sign in the grass and rested for more than ten minutes before feeling that his strength gradually returned to his body.

As an ordinary person, I have only practiced Sanda for a few years at most. I actually killed a leopard face to face!

In the real world, this awesomeness would be enough to brag about for a lifetime.

Chiliu.

Fu Yang turned over and sat up, looking at the huge leopard carcass and he became happy.

"Such a big pile of meat! It's enough for me to eat for at least ten and a half months, right? We've got enough food. Let's eat roasted leopard meat tonight."

He is a man of action and does what he says.

First, we pulled out all the surrounding weeds and cleared a circular area about three to four meters in diameter. Then we brought in a few stones and dry wood. Based on what we had read in the previous books, we seemed to start drilling wood to make fire...

Whoosh.

He stuck his butt out and blew with his mouth while drilling.

After doing it for a while, hoo! Suddenly a flame burst out and burned a small ball of Fu Yang's hair. Not only was this guy not angry, he was dancing with joy!

"We finally succeeded! The next step is to sharpen our sword and fight against the leopard."

After Fu Yang lit the bonfire, he sharpened a fairly sharp stone knife and began to cut the leopard's flesh...

Blah blah, blah blah.

Suddenly, heavy rain suddenly fell in the already gloomy sky. The bonfire that Fu Yang had just lit was soaked, and he himself turned into a drowned rat in the blink of an eye, with a confused look on his face.

Half a minute later, a shrill scream echoed across the almost endless wilderness.

"God, even though you are only in the illusory world of my consciousness, I still want to mess with you! I am definitely the most miserable person who gives birth to urns in history!"

That night, Fu Yang naturally couldn't eat roasted leopard meat. Not only that, he didn't even have a place to take shelter from the rain.

He was very smart. He dug a hole in the ground, hid himself in the hole, and then covered the hole with the huge carcass of the leopard, leaving only a vent.

In this way, it is protected from rain and other ferocious wild animals at night.

Fortunately, no ghosts, monsters or other supernatural things have appeared yet. Otherwise, Fu Yang felt that he would not survive the night...

That night, Fu Yang didn't sleep well. He had many dreams, all of which were like Wei Ke.

Sometimes they were in modern clothes, sometimes in ancient clothes. They were all smiling at him, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky. But every time Fu Yang wanted to rush over and hug her, Wei Ke disappeared...

After dawn, the rain finally stopped.

Fu Yang pushed the leopard's body away from his head and ran out of the hole. Then he collected the roots of the surrounding grass and twisted them together to make some ropes. He cut a part of the leopard's meat, tied it around his body, and continued moving forward.

He remembered what his other self said, that he would spend three years in this illusory world of consciousness. And this was just the beginning!

In the following period, Fu Yang seemed to gradually integrate into his current role.

It seems that I really forgot that this is an illusory world of consciousness, and that I am a strong man with magical powers!

He is just like a hunter wandering in the wilderness, using various methods to capture wild animals as his own food. He is also becoming more and more proficient in various wild survival skills.

He walked through the grassland and entered the vast mountains. After leaving the mountains, there was a cold swamp. After walking through the swamp, there were also snowy mountains...

This is just like the 25,000-mile Long March of the revolutionary martyrs back then!

However, ww Fu Yang was alone. And he had almost no equipment.

He has encountered ferocious wolves, powerful lions and tigers, and fought with pythons as thick as adult thighs. He even had three ribs broken by a crazy buffalo, and the wounds became inflamed, and he almost died. In the swamp

The ground was almost sucked dry by locusts, and the ground was almost frozen to death in the snowy mountains...

God knows how he managed it!

Later, Fu Yang felt that he was a powerful hunter who survived in the wilderness. This was all forced by the harsh environment!

The luckiest thing is that he has never encountered a supernatural being. Otherwise, he would really be playing tricks on his balls.

Fu Yang couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, so he could only choose to walk towards the place where the sun rose. Keep heading east, hoping to get out of this almost endless and dangerous natural environment.

What this guy didn't expect was that he would be gone for a full year! (Third update)! --flag0048--


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