Chapter 1588 Wasteland Restricted Zone (Second Change)

In this way, Blore only tied a rope around his waist, and jumped down into the abyss without hesitation.

A magical scene appeared!

When Blore jumped up in the air and just crossed the edge of the cliff, not only did his body not fall, but...

Suddenly lift off!

It violates the laws of physics, as if it is directly sucked into the sky by some kind of huge adsorption force.

The four people on the edge of the cliff roared in unison, shouted a chant, and these people leaned back heavily at the same time.

The strength of the three and the pulling force from the earth converged on the companion at the front, and he finally held Blore.

It's like four people flying a kite at the same time.

It's just that the kite has become a person.

"One, two, drink!"

"Three from the left, one, two, drink!"

At this moment, the fighters of the Baijia clan and the wind collectors of the Feng clan showed a strong tacit understanding.

I saw Blore stepping on the air and rushing towards the sky, and instantly submerged into the chaotic group of hanging rocks.

Mu Fan could clearly see the broken stones being rolled up together with the airflow in the abyss, and he even saw the broken stones being crushed instantly under the beating of invisible air waves.

At this moment, the rope twisted by the special rattan thread seemed to be grabbed by a giant and lifted up violently.

All four of them were brought forward and leaned forward.

The degree of danger is evident.

But Blore was like a civet at this moment, his movements were extremely agile, and Mu Fan could only see Blore's figure flashing past in the gaps between the floating boulders.

In the black night sky, the bright moonlight casts the earth, and here is a great picture of the struggle between man and nature.

The rising air current in the abyss...

Mu Fan only stared at it for a moment, then took a deep breath.

Because he suddenly guessed a possibility.

"Alva."

"Is there... no gravity in these ring-shaped deep holes?"

Um?

Alva, who was staring at the sky firmly, turned his head when he heard the words, with surprise in his eyes, Mu Fan actually saw the nature of these deep holes in such a short period of time.

"right!"

Alva turned around, first walked behind the three piling warriors, and smashed the three giant bone teeth with the back of the ax deeply, then looked at Mu Fan, and explained with deep worry in his eyes:

"This is a zero-gravity zone. No matter whether it is a person or an object, as long as they enter these places, they will instantly fly into the sky... Those wind collectors whose ropes were broken, they disappeared like this..."

"However, meteorite gold can only be mined from these suspended rocks. The metal extracted from sky meteorites is only hard...it does not have the activity of meteorite gold in barren areas."

active?

Just as Mu Fan was chewing on this word, several people in front shouted in unison: "The thread has moved, pull it back!"

Amidst the sonorous and powerful sounds of whirring and hey, the tough rope was pulled back little by little.

Blore, who disappeared in the meteorite, reappeared in Mu Fan's sight.

Mu Fan could even see that the depths of Blore's eyeballs were bloodshot, his eye sockets were protruding, and his mouth was tightly closed.

That expression is very similar to the scene of suffocation.

A stone more than one meter high hit the air from the slope, Blore shook the rope violently with both arms, and with the help of the arc of the rope, he narrowly passed the boulder .

Blore was like a flying eagle that descended rapidly, after avoiding the stone, he fell quickly.

When he passed over the cliff dividing line, Mu Fan keenly saw the hem of the other party's raised clothes fall at the same time.

It seems that the double gravity is applied to the body instantly.

Boom boom boom!

After taking more than ten steps in succession, Blore supported the ground and knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and his protruding eyeballs returned to normal.

Mu Fan watched the opponent's chest rise and fall violently like a bellows, and four or five scratches had already appeared on Blore's cheek, with blood stains hanging out.

"How is it, Blore?"

Several soldiers rushed over to help each other up, Blore calmed down, looked at them with smiles on their faces, nodded, and took out a black stone tied with hemp rope from the animal skin bag at his waist.

Only the size of a fist.

However, several Baijia warriors exclaimed in an instant: "The stars are above, Blore, you actually collected such a large piece of meteorite gold!"

"My God, this is bigger than the previous few times combined."

"Worthy of being the most outstanding wind collector."

These white-armored warriors who were nearly 2 meters tall were not at all arrogant because of the opponent's shortness, but they all showed admiration by coincidence.

Hearing the compliments from his companions, Blore was a little embarrassed, but just smiled shyly.

At this moment, Mu Fan walked over and asked softly, "Blore, I saw your expression just now...can you not breathe inside?"

"Well... there's no air in it."

Blore was a little shy of Mu Fan, but he answered it anyway.

"There is no air inside, and the sand and gravel fragments have gathered into a special storm. In the narrow area adjacent to some suspended rocks, only children can pass through. People of our size can easily cut the rope if we go up, and we can't go through those. The gap in the suspended stone. Also, the breath-holding time of the Wind Clan is more than five times that of ours, so only they can do the matter of collecting meteorites."

"This is a forbidden zone in the wilderness, and even the beast hordes dare not approach."

Alva saw that Blore was not good at explaining, so he added softly beside him.

Mu Fan was silent. He could be sure that just from entering the sky above the deep cave to returning, this thin Fengzuman persisted for a full seven minutes while maintaining ultra-high-intensity exercise!

It's almost unthinkable.

Even he himself can't guarantee that he can run at high speed for 2 minutes while holding his breath!

During this period, you have to face sudden danger at any time. Once you can't dodge and are hit by flying gravel, your life will be in danger in an instant.

The White Jias provide shelter and food for the WindClan.

The Feng Clan mines rare meteorite gold for the Baijia Clan.

Whether it is the Baijia clan fighting against the beast tide and foreign enemies, or the wind clan racing against the god of death, they are all fighting for survival.

The two sides live on this land in such a state of harmonious coexistence.

Although it is difficult, it is still maintained.

Seeing this scene, Mu Fan finally had a clear understanding of the living environment of races on this planet.

"Take a break, Blore, can you go again? Today's harvest is enough." Alva asked.

Blore was drinking a special drink from a wooden jug. Hearing this, he thought for a while and said seriously: "With the supplement of these raspberry flower juices, I think I... can go there two more times."

"Don't force it, today's harvest is enough!" Alva said again in a deep voice.

But Blore grinned, put down the wooden pot in his hand, got up again and rushed into the weightless abyss.

Put people in the sky to fight to the death, to collect those extremely rare meteorites.

It turns out that this is the so-called... wind picker.