The old man's words instantly dispelled Boluo's thoughts.
Not many people can overcome the temptation of meteorite, but it is a different matter when life is in danger.
"Damn the Redstone Tribe!"
Boluo cursed in a low voice and slapped the wood pulp heavily into the water, causing waves several meters high.
"Shut up. Now we are on the river. We must not say anything like this again." The old man scolded in a stern tone. The strong man Boluo frowned dissatisfied, but in the end he did not speak again.
After finally looking at each other for a few seconds, Boluo started rowing with his head down.
The canoe continued to move forward, and the meteorite storm caused no more noise than 30 seconds.
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[The surrounding environment is being tested. The temperature is 27 degrees, the nitrogen content is about 71%, the oxygen content is 27%, and the content of rare gases and other impurities is 1%. It has no toxic components and is close to the proportion of air. Humans can breathe directly. 】
A row of data is displayed in front of you.
Mu Fan shook his head to get rid of the tremor just now.
"There is indeed something weird in this area. I'm afraid of this inexplicable space suppression force field. Why are you, a stupid dragon, flying so fast, Evil Wings!"
However, Hei's voice was destined to only ring in Mu Fan's ears, and all communications were cut off.
"This is an area similar to ancient ruins. The stronger the mechanical energy, the greater the suppression effect."
"Perhaps this is an ancient ruins, an ancient ruins in another universe."
Mu Fan gasped and whispered, and he tried to move his arms.
However, at this moment, the surrounding area of the arm seemed to be stuck with glue, and the huge reverse pulling force prevented Shura's arm from moving.
Countless fine black threads were attached to the blazing shell of the mecha. Those black threads seemed to grow directly from the air, tightly adhering to Shura's body.
When the arm trembled, the surrounding air fluctuated and distorted in large areas.
"What are these things?"
Mu Fan asked in a low voice, and Shura's strong thoughts were transmitted instantly.
"Similar to a half-dimensional space barrier? Your power is transmitted to another void space? The energy in the space is 14 times that of the previous universe, but the ingestion speed is suppressed to only one percent of the previous one? What if you want to leave?
, we still need to accumulate strength for the Heart of Shura, the current energy is only...2.4%..."
In a low voice, Mu Fan's eyes became tough, "I understand. Shura, you stay here to accumulate strength."
"As for the rest of the way, it's up to me."
The nerve synchronization cord behind his back was instantly drawn out.
The well-proportioned and strong body landed gently on the floor, the hatch in front of him popped open, a cool breeze poured in, and the abundant oxygenated air refreshed his brain.
A young man wearing a black Shadow Island combat uniform stood at the cabin door and glanced briefly.
Half of Shura's body was stuck in the mud on the bank of a river. The flame rain frost blue sword he pulled out from his hand pierced a small part of the soil, and it was it that supported Shura's body.
Within half a meter of the gun that looked like blue ice crystals, the mud and river water were all frozen into solid ice.
At night, the two crescent moons in the sky are extremely conspicuous, surrounded by endless lush grass. Because Shura is deep in the mud, the field of vision is not wide.
Looking to the side, Evil Wings lay weakly on the side with a blank look on his face. After seeing Mu Fan glance over, his eyes suddenly filled with color and he nodded excitedly.
"Ouch, ouch..."
It's just that this series of dragon roars are really weak and pitiful, sounding more like the humming of a little puppy.
Mu Fan's eyes flashed with surprise.
Because at this time, the Evil Wing's mobility is clearly stronger than that of the SSS-level Emperor Body Shura, and there are no fine black tentacles pulling around its body.
"Evil Wing said that his mechanical energy conversion device was severely suppressed, but the nano-cells and metal muscle fibers were not greatly affected. It said that its whole body was in pain and it could no longer breathe fire... It needed to lie down for a while before it could get up...
I'm very hungry now...oh, this stupid dragon obviously hasn't understood what happened. The fall to the ground just now must have knocked its brains out." Hei translated simultaneously in Mu Fan's ears, and added his own point of view to the last sentence.
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However, Mu Fan ignored Hei's thoughts. He looked at Evil Wings expectantly, with an uncontrollable tremor in his voice: "Evil Wings, take a good sniff to see if there is any smell of this spear!"
The arm pointed fiercely at the half-flame, half-frost relic weapon.
"Ouch..."
Evil Wing nodded first, then shook his head.
"This stupid dragon said that it can only determine that the same wave of energy appears in the nearby area. It was already deliberately adjusting its direction when it fell. As for now, its energy control method is imprisoned and cannot be further detected."
Bang!
Evil Wing didn't know when he chewed a piece of high crystal stone, closed his eyes for a moment, then Evil Wing raised his head sluggishly.
"The energy of the high crystal stone has evaporated, and it has not been eaten..." Hei helplessly translated, it was about to be overwhelmed by this dragon.
"Ouch!"
This dragon's eyes turned red.
Such a waste of a good piece of crystal.
Just as Mu Fan was about to continue asking questions, a burst of unbridled laughter suddenly came from the distance. A faint green appeared in his pupils, and he pulled out the dark gold short stick at his waist.
Then he jumped up with a sudden step and rushed towards the edge of the pit.
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An area covered with mud suddenly bulged, and then a short figure stood up from inside, desperately turning around to grab something.
After grabbing the familiar arm, he finally wiped his cheek with the back of his hand.
"Daddy, daddy, we are here, please wake up!"
"Wake up quickly..."
"Ahem!" A weak cough sounded. Beardsley's eyelids fluttered and he finally opened it with difficulty, "Dad fell asleep just now. Are we here yet...Have the redstone tribe's bastards been thrown away?
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Although he was shaken to open his eyes, it was obvious that Beardsley was trying to hold on at the moment, and even his eyes were out of focus.